The Pentium Era - South to North

When Meng Ping and Liu Ligan arrived at Tianxiang Tower, Lao Ni and Jiaojiao were already in the box. Jiaojiao was the stewardess Liu Ligan had seen on the plane when he took Lao Ni's Prime Minister No. 1 to Sanya during the Spring Festival.

When Liu Ligan saw it at first, he was stunned for a moment. He felt like he had seen him before. Jiaojiao asked, "Why, Mr. Liu, don't you recognize me?"

Only then did Liu Ligan remember who she was. Liu Ligan said, "I know her. Of course I know her. I was so sorry at that time. I felt that such a flower was about to be inserted into Lao Ni's cow dung."

Jiaojiao giggled.

While smoking, Lao Ni looked at him sideways, and finally nodded his chin upwards proudly.

As soon as Liu Ligan saw her, he thought of Feifei and Mengyao, and cursed, Lao Ni, you are too cruel. Those two haven't even finished their confinement period in Hong Kong yet. Are you going to sow seeds again?

"Who told you, it's already been almost a hundred days." Lao Ni said with a smile.

"Let me tell you first, there are no existing houses now, and the supply of goods is tight. Who told you at that time, I asked you to buy one but you refused to buy it." Liu Ligan said.

"Now, we have a place to live, but we have to book a house even if it's off-plan." Lao Ni and Jiaojiao said, "Just keep an eye on him and ask for a house."

"Okay, Mr. Liu, I won't let you go," Jiaojiao said.

"Get up." Liu Ligan and Jiaojiao said.

Jiaojiao didn't know what Liu Ligan was going to do, but she stood up anyway.

"Turn around, turn around." Liu Ligan said.

Jiaojiao turned around and faced Liu Ligan again. Liu Ligan stared at her belly and shouted, "It's still Beidahuang."

Jiaojiao looked at him, feeling confused and didn't know what he was talking about. Liu Ligan said: "The dawn here is quiet. Lao Ni, you are a lazy farmer and haven't sown the seeds yet."

Jiaojiao finally understood what he was talking about, her face turned red instantly, and she said angrily: "Ignore you."

Lao Ni and Meng Ping laughed, and Lao Ni said: "It's not that the farmers are incompetent, nor is the land incompetent. It's because we have taken measures to prevent the crops from being too dense and not to be planted again after planting. We need to rotate crops scientifically."

Liu Li laughed loudly and cursed: "Old Ni, you are really an old man."

Meng Ping sat there, looking at Lao Ni, then at Jiaojiao, shaking his head secretly. He didn't know what happened to these women now, but no matter how bad the women were, their roots were still in the men. Only with the existence of an old pervert like Lao Ni would Feifei Mengyao and Jiaojiao stick to him, and he himself had given him a hand.

"Lao Ni, I read in the Qianjiang Evening News, what's going on with your funding of poor college students? Isn't it just funding poor female college students?" Liu Ligan asked.

The news in Hangzhou in the past two days has been full of hype. It is said that Lao Ni will spend 100 million yuan to set up a student aid fund to support fifty students from poor families who cannot afford tuition and go to college every year. This is Lao Ni After purchasing a private jet, he is once again in the news.

Before Lao Ni said anything, Meng Ping scolded him half-truthfully: "I don't even understand this. It's just for fame and reputation. Lao Ni is now greedy. He wants money, women, and now he wants fame. He wants to be alone." All taken."

Lao Ni was a little embarrassed by Meng Ping's remarks. He chuckled and said, "Let's get to the point. Let's get to the point."

The reason why Lao Ni called Meng Ping and Liu Ligan over this time was because of their account. Ren Rongrong and Chen Yaqin had been operating it for a year. The original 500 million has now become more than 800 million. Lao Ni wants to Discuss with them whether to return the 500 million yuan or continue to use it.

"Of course I will continue to use it," Liu Ligan said. "The bigger the cost, the greater the room for operation and the greater the profit."

Meng Ping nodded. He also agreed with Liu Ligan. Since the money in the account has been growing, there is no need to touch it.

"But if we continue to borrow, these borrowers say that the interest rates for borrowing money have increased in society now, and they hope that we will also increase." Lao Ni said.

"How much?" Liu Ligan asked.

"Double." Lao Ni said, "The monthly interest rate is one and two cents."

Liu Ligan and Meng Ping were silent. They knew that the interest rates on private loans had indeed increased in the past two years, and the culprits, who absorbed the largest amount of private funds, were real estate developers. Many companies spent all their money to acquire a piece of land and photograph it. Later, the subsequent funds will have to be borrowed. What's more, the money for the land acquisition is all borrowed.

Thinking that house prices are rising every year, as long as you can get the land, you can make a fortune. The interest is nothing. In this way, more people borrow money, which will raise the interest rate of private loans a lot. Now it is generally The monthly interest rate has reached one to five cents to two cents. These people here in Lao Ni are asking for one cent and two cents, which should be said to be not high.

But in this case, the interest they need to pay every year is 72 million.

Meng Ping did some calculations and found that the annual interest rate of one cent and two per month was more than fourteen points. Compared with the bank's loan interest, it was indeed much higher. But when he took the money from Mr. Qiao and Mr. Yang, the annual interest rate was more than 14 points. It was only around ten o'clock, so we still came here.

Liu Ligan said: "Don't be afraid. The profits we make now are more than enough to cover the interest. We are still making money with other people's money. For the more than 300 million yuan, we don't have a penny of capital ourselves, so we all use other people's money." The money you earned, just keep doing it.”

"I think it's okay." Meng Ping said.

Lao Ni breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm afraid you won't agree. I think it's a good deal. This kind of money is paid with interest once a month. When we don't want to use it, we just return the principal to others." ,What's the big deal."

Liu Ligan and Meng Ping both nodded.

"Do I need to go through any other procedures?" Meng Ping asked.

"No need." Lao Ni said, "I'll make a phone call and tell them to continue using it. We just need to pay them the monthly interest on time. The interest cannot be included in the agreement. The IOU for the principal is there, and we can't rely on it. , what procedures should we go through, our interest did not arrive on time, and people came to ask for the principal in minutes."

Liu Ligan said yes, then it will be up to you to handle this matter, Lao Ni.

After dinner, Liu Ligan had something to go back to the company. Meng Ping followed Lao Ni to his company. He sat in Lao Ni's office for a while and said, "I'll go over there and have a look. Lao Ni knows what he's talking about." When Ren Rongrong and Chen Yaqin were there, Lao Ni said, go ahead.

As soon as Meng Ping walked into the financial business department, Ren Rongrong shouted: "Lao Meng, I thought you had forgotten us because you haven't been here for so long."

Meng Ping said: "That's why I think there is no need for us to come here. You are doing a good job."

Ren Rongrong bowed deeply to Meng Ping and said, "Thank you, boss!"

Everyone laughed.

When Chen Yaqin saw Meng Ping coming in, she looked up, then lowered her head again. When Meng Ping came to her side, she whispered: "Coming?"

Meng Ping nodded and said, "Here we are, how are you now?"

Chen Yaqin nodded.

Ren Rongrong came over and asked, "Is this a whisper session? If so, I'll walk away."

Chen Yaqin blushed and reached out to hit her. Meng Ping laughed and said, if it was a secret, he would have said it on the phone.

"Oh, it turns out that Chen Yaqin often makes phone calls behind our backs. She is calling you, Lao Meng." Ren Rongrong said.

Chen Yaqin scolded: "If you continue to talk nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart. Who calls you often?"

"Okay, let me correct you, Lao Meng. Except for the calls Chen Yaqin made to you, all other calls were from work. Chen Yaqin is a good comrade."

Others in the office laughed again, and even Meng Ping felt a little shy this time. He said:

"Why do I feel like I'm entering a wolf's den as soon as I enter here? I can only fight."

Ren Rongrong looked at him and said, "Why, you still want to attack. Who do you want to attack? I'll help you assist."

Meng Ping looked at Ren Rongrong and asked, "Have you achieved something again? Are you so excited?"

Ren Rongrong chuckled, and Chen Yaqin said: "Shanghai Copper has just closed its position."

"No wonder." Meng Ping said.

A tense battle was over, and now it was time to clean up the battlefield. The war room was filled with a rare relaxed atmosphere. It was no wonder that Meng Ping could spot it at a glance.

"Boss, is there any reward?" Ren Rongrong asked.

"Are you okay today?" Meng Ping looked at the closed door, "If it's okay, I'll treat you to dinner. You can choose the hotel and choose the dishes yourself."

"Oh——!" Everyone in the office cheered, and Meng Ping booed and said, "But you can't let Lao Ni know about it. If Lao Ni knows about it, he will be afraid that I will lead you astray."

"Tch! How can he have time to take care of us? He must be too busy."

Chen Yaqin said disdainfully. This was a bit ambiguous, which showed that she knew a lot. This busyness definitely did not mean being busy at work.

"Call me when you've made the reservation." Meng Ping raised his cell phone to Ren Rongrong and said.

Ren Rongrong made an OK gesture, and Meng Ping and Chen Yaqin said, I'll leave first.

Chen Yaqin waved her hand and said, bye.

Meng Ping returned to Lao Ni's office, but Lao Ni was no longer there. Meng Ping went downstairs and got into the car. He originally wanted to go to Zhang Chen's office opposite, but he thought that he had not told Zhang Chen when he came in the morning. He had to have dinner with Chen Yaqin and the others again in the evening, so he might as well not go there. Otherwise, it would be troublesome to find an excuse to come out. Zhang Chen would definitely drag him to eat with him.

Meng Ping called Liu Ligan and told him that he was going to have dinner with Ren Rongrong and Chen Yaqin that night.

"I will show up at Zhang Chen's place tomorrow." Meng Ping and Liu Ligan said.

Liu Ligan said yes, you can fall into the flowers with peace of mind tonight. After speaking, he laughed.

Meng Ping scolded: "Fuck you, you two stingy people are not ignored in Hangzhou. I need to come to comfort them."

"Yes, if we finish all these things, how can we still have a chance for you, Lao Meng?" Liu Ligan said, "Just cherish it, Lao Meng..."

Meng Ping hung up the phone before Liu Ligan finished speaking.

The underground parking lot of "Splendid Jiangnan" was very cool. Meng Ping simply opened the car window, put down the seat, and had a good sleep.

He came from Nanjing in the morning and got up too early. Now he feels a little sleepy.

This day is September 12, 2001.

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