Chapter 400

During this period of time in Xinwu, it seems that people are tired of vacation and that unbearable emotion. It makes people relax like taking a breath after leaving Xinwu. How can we sit in the library reading room and look around for attractive beauties?

After autumn, the heat in Haizhou passed. Zhang Ke sat in front of the window shrouded in thick shade, holding a book in his hand. He didn't feel the heat of autumn heat at all. In addition, most beautiful girls in No. 1 middle school like to go to the reading room to read. They read books for a while, look up for a moment, and then read books for a while. They are calm and depressed. Spending the afternoon in this way is 100 times more nourishing than the life racking their brains in Xinwu; Anyway, the final exam, which was postponed to the beginning of the new semester, only left one day to review. No matter how hard you study, it's not enough.

The new semester ushers in a new batch of Freshmen in senior high school and junior high school. There will be a few delicate and fresh faces.

"What are you looking at?" Tang Jing picked up the book and shook it in front of Zhang Ke's eyes. "Read well. If you fail the exam, aunt Liang will blame me for not taking care of you..."

"My mother is not so unreasonable." Zhang Ke smiled and looked around and still felt that Tang Jing was the most beautiful girl. She was as beautiful as carving flawless jade. Under the bridge of her nose, there were beautiful red lips. She bit the pen holder and exposed a circle of white teeth. It was tempting. Zhang Ke wanted to gently dial Tang Jing's lips with the spine of his book, and listened to two coughs behind her. The administrator of the reading room, the middle-aged woman in menopause, stared here intentionally or unintentionally all afternoon, as if she had a stomach of thick phlegm. As long as Zhang Ke wanted to openly belittle Tang Jing in the reading room, she coughed continuously even if she made some intimate moves.

If Tang Jing had not been prevented from being a good child, Zhang Ke would have wanted to take Tang Jing to lie on the lawn by the lake for an afternoon. He spent a rare leisure time under the supervision of a abnormal middle-aged woman. There was always a feeling of beauty in the middle. There were clearly several pairs of classmates and lovers warming up their books in the reading room, but they had to sit away from home and stare at each other occasionally, Enjoy the sweetness between young lovers - Zhang Ke and Tang Jing are no different from those classmates and lovers.

In addition to the senior one students participating in military training, only the students of the graduating class on the campus of Nuo university are required to go to the school to review their studies - dazzling into the graduating class. When the bell rang at dusk, Tang Jing closed her book and looked at Zhang Ke sitting in the warm sunshine at dusk. Her white face was well proportioned and exquisite. There was a melancholy and charming glow in her eyes. Her slender fingers pressed on the page, giving people a feeling of tenderness and elegance. After stretching and sitting all afternoon, his waist was numb and his hands and hips were bent and stretched. He was so comfortable that he wanted to moan. When he saw Zhang Ke's eyes floating over, he smiled tenderly. This shouldn't be a lady's action, but he couldn't help being more presumptuous in front of Zhang Ke.

"Well, I knew you were impatient." Tang Jing took the book and patted Zhang Ke on the cheek.

"Where? I'm reading very seriously, too."

Zhang Ke and Tang Jing put the books on the shelf and walked out of the reading room hand in hand. They were not afraid that the middle-aged woman came and warned them to follow the rules of the reading room.

On the platform at dusk, there were many young students waiting for the bus. The bus printed with Kewang DVD player advertisement slowly leaned against the platform. Zhang Ke gently hugged Tang Jing's waist and squeezed into the crowded carriage with the flow of people. At this time, Tang Jing would actively hug Zhang Ke's waist and lean his whole body in his arms. There is probably no better place for lovers to openly embrace than a crowded carriage.

Next to him, a middle-aged man who looked like an organ cadre grabbed the handrail and put his briefcase under his arm. He was reading a Haizhou daily on the 27th. This was the newspaper two days ago. The middle-aged man read it with interest. Zhang Ke put his arm around Tang Jingjiao's soft and warm body and glanced at the middle-aged man reading the commentary on the central bank's reduction of deposit and loan interest rates. His seriousness seemed to buckle every word in the report into his stomach, his lips moved gently and seemed to be endorsing, I thought this man was quite concerned about the economy. In 1996, few people would seriously study the commentary on the relationship between loan interest rates and the economy.

Since the central bank tightened monetary policy in 1993, how should private enterprises in Haizhou meet this most cherished golden decade this year?

When the mobile phone rang, the middle-aged man reading the newspaper was startled. He subconsciously opened his briefcase to take out his mobile phone. He saw Zhang Ke take out a newer Ericsson mobile phone from his trouser pocket, adjusted his body, put the copy of Haizhou daily two days ago into his briefcase and turned to look out of the window.

Zhang Ke noticed that the man was peeping at Tang Jing through the reflection of the glass. He hugged Tang Jing closer and turned an angle, just blocking the middle-aged man's obscene eyes.

Tang Jing looked over her head to see who was calling. Her cheek was almost close to Zhang Ke's lips. Seeing that it was her father Tang Xueqian's phone, she vomited and subconsciously stood away from Zhang Ke. However, when Zhang Ke answered the phone, she stuck her face again and listened to what her father said to Zhang Ke on her mobile phone.

"Xiao Ke, where are you at this time?"

"I'm on the bus," Zhang Ke thought, always holding Tang Jing together without saying, "I just came out of school with Xiao Jing."

"That's just right. You and Xiao Jing come over for dinner."

Zhang Ke put his mobile phone back in his trouser pocket and looked at Tang Jing in surprise: "when was your father so free, he didn't say, as if I wouldn't go to your house for dinner." Tang Jing pursed her mouth and wondered, "maybe my father wants to see you?"

"I think so too," Zhang Ke scratched his ear. "It seems that your father won't do anything good to find me. I think I'd better go to sister Wanqing for dinner."

"How dare you..." Tang Jing hugged Zhang Ke's arm.

Get off at the station near the villa area of the municipal Party committee. The middle-aged man who read the newspaper also got off the bus and followed him to the villa area of the municipal Party committee. After walking for a while, the man seemed to recognize Tang Jing, pointed to her and asked, "ah, are you the daughter of Mayor Tang?"

"Oh..." Tang Jing stared at the man, holding Zhang Ke's arm.

"I'm Zhao Shi from the municipal credit union. Mayor Tang invited me to your house for dinner today..."

"Ah..." Tang Jing learned that the man was going to her house for dinner and threw away Zhang Ke's arm. Where did she know who Zhao Shi trusted by the city? I just thought that the appearance of embracing Zhang Ke on the bus fell on this person, and her delicate face was very shy and blushed, "that... This, I don't know if my father is at home..." I thought that it was my father who invited people to his home and said such stupid words. It's all because Zhang Ke couldn't help but rely on him.

Zhang Ke also wondered why Tang Xueqian specifically called to go to his house for dinner. Did he meet this Zhao Shi? I didn't expect him to read his review article so seriously on the bus. He smiled faintly and didn't break it.

Tang Xueqian was at home, sitting on the sofa, and there was also a copy of Haizhou daily on the 27th on the tea table. Turning to the page of the comment on CCTV's interest rate reduction, Zhang Ke thought: I came to talk about this article. Xu Ruiping is also at Tang Xueqian's house. He has been officially transferred to the municipal government office to serve as Tang Xueqian's secretary. The administrative establishment is at the section level. Before he contracted the municipal porcelain factory, he was at the deputy section level.

"I'm still waiting for you. Did you meet Tang Jing on the road?" Tang Xueqian watched Tang Jing, Zhang Ke and Zhao Shi, director of the municipal credit union, walk in and stand up from the sofa, "I was going to invite you to my office to talk. It happened that all the arrangements were full during the day. I think everyone wants to eat, so I invited you to have dinner at home and chat casually at the dinner table. This is Zhang Ke, the boy of Zhang Zhi's expert..."

Zhao Shi recognized Tang Jing and guessed who Zhang Ke was. Zhang Zhi, the notorious bastard of the expert, fell on the little girl's ass like Tang Jing on the bus. What's the difference between it and rude? He smiled quietly and said, "it's very similar to Secretary General Zhang, so handsome!"

Zhang Ke rarely sees Tang Xueqian inviting the following people to dinner at home. It seems that he appreciates the article in Haizhou daily on the 27th. Presumably Zhao Shi can also realize that his eyebrows are full of pride.

Dinner was almost ready. Tang Jing went to help her mother prepare dishes. Tang Xueqian ran to the second floor and took a bottle of dry red wine, but he worked hard for a long time to find a screwdriver to open the wine bottle.

Tang Xueqian came to Zhao Shi to see from this article that he had his own views on the economy and wanted to talk to him. Naturally, the topic began with the central bank's two consecutive interest rate cuts. When it came to the subtle signs of the current domestic economy, Zhang Ke listened to them while eating. He felt that what Zhao Shi said could only be regarded as general words. Sometimes he recited the paragraphs of the article directly without this The article is amazing.

Tang Xueqian was also disappointed. After dinner, he didn't ask Zhao Shi to stay.

Looking at Zhao Shi leaving the courtyard from the floor glass window, Zhang Ke smiled and said, "I saw director Zhao reciting his article on the bus!"

"Wen borer! It's hard for him to take the bus," Tang Xueqian smiled helplessly. "I was thinking that Zhao Shizhen has this level, and the urban credit cooperatives will not fall to this level today. I don't know if I can find the real author of this article... This article has some weight."

"Ask Li Mingxue. He should be familiar with people who study economy in Haizhou. Maybe director Zhao is a gunman from the Finance Department of Haida who wrote this article..."

"I wish the gunman was in the city credit union system..."

"Why?" Zhang Ke asked.

"Come and say," said Tang Xueqian, waving to Zhang Ke to sit down on the sofa in the living room. "In recent years, the city credit union has gradually exposed many problems in risk management. This time, the province asked all cities to clean up the city credit cooperatives, defuse local financial risks and establish the city commercial bank. I have a headache about this recently..."

"Set up a city commercial bank," Zhang Ke asked, "when did it happen?"

In 1995, the State Council asked all localities to set up urban commercial banks based on urban credit cooperatives, but the progress of each province and city was different. For example, Huishan's economy was relatively developed, and the province was the first to set up urban commercial banks in Huishan as a pilot. In areas with poor economic development, it was later. Zhang Ke did not expect to have moved to Haizhou.

"Just last month, the province sent a document. You are in Xinwu."

Zhang Ke bit his lips and said, "it's not very difficult to set up a city commercial bank. I haven't read the documents issued by the province, but I read the documents issued by the central government last year. Based on the current city credit cooperative association, the city can set up by finding several local enterprises to invest and hold shares, but I'm afraid that all localities may not be able to learn the lessons of setting up a city credit cooperative..." Historical experience has also proved that after ten years of development, the vast majority of the more than 100 Urban Commercial Banks successively established in the mid-1990s have accumulated quite serious problems. It is nothing more than issuing loans at will under the strong intervention of the government or some people, resulting in huge bad debts and bad debts.

"The establishment of city commercial banks not only allows private institutions to hold shares, but also allows individuals to hold shares directly. Is Jinhu interested..."

Zhang Ke knew that Tang Xueqian took the initiative to find himself for dinner, so there was no good food to eat.

The registered capital of city commercial banks is only required to be 100 million. Even if private enterprises are allowed to hold shares, there are strict restrictions. The shareholding share of a private enterprise is prohibited to exceed 15%, that is, 15 million investment. However, Zhang Ke should consider what this investment can bring to himself.

Tang Jing brought tea. Zhang Ke subconsciously picked it up and gave Tang Jing a hand: "it's not yours..." Zhang Ke smiled and handed it to Xu Ruiping first. Xu Ruiping gave it to Tang Xueqian. Naturally, "I always have to do it," Tang Xueqian said. "Since you are interested, I can ask you to help me share some..."

Zhang Ke spread his hand and said, "Uncle Tang, you have said it directly. I can't say you plan first. I'll decide whether to participate or not according to the situation. But my shoulders are thin and small, and what I can afford is really limited."

Tang Xueqian smiled and said, "I have a daughter, so I envy your father that he has a son to share the pressure for him. If you want to play tricks and don't work hard, of course I can't help you."

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