Chapter 530

Wang Cailing went home directly from school today. Zhang Ke picked up Liang Wenjiang on Qingwei road. Liang Wenjiang held the two bottles of wine in his arms and said in embarrassment: "these two bottles of wine are too expensive. Isn't it bad to take them?"

Zhang Ke looked at Liang Wenjiang, who was afraid of overturning the wine bottle. He took it and put it at his feet. He said, "go to see your future father-in-law and pick up two bottles of Xi'an local wine at will. If you do your best, your future father-in-law will be happy. This is a formal visit. I can't help it..." Zhang Ke ordered some wine in front of his feet on his toes, "There is no market to sell. Do you know how much this wine costs for a bottle?"

"You asked me to go to the office of Yunchi wine industry to get the wine. The people in the office told me that the wine has not been listed yet, and the output is too small. At present, it is only stored less as gift wine. The deputy general manager in charge of sales called in person and gave us two bottles. It costs at least thousands of yuan a bottle to be listed. Cailing's father won't accept such an expensive gift..."

"It's not so mysterious," Zhang Ke smiled proudly, not that he called Kong Changhe and asked for these two bottles of rare wine. "The cost is only 100 yuan. My father started Yunchi wine industry, so they had to charge me the cost price. I'll go to Xinwu another day and throw 200 yuan into their boss's hand to see if they have the face to charge me..."

"It costs 100 yuan, but it costs 1000 yuan," Liang Wenjiang patted his head incomprehensibly. "How do you sell this wine to others..."

"It's just buying a pearl," Zhang Ke smiled. "You can't unpack it now. When your father-in-law's family drinks, take out the wine and unpack it. You'll understand at a glance..."

The key is that Wu Qili's driver drives them. Zhang Ke can't let Wu Qili's driver know too many things he shouldn't know.

At the gate of zijingyuan community in Xizhimen, Zhang Ke got off with his cousin Liang Wenjiang with wine and asked Wu Qili's driver to drive back.

Zhang Ke and Liang Wenjiang are standing at the gate of the community. It can be seen that this should be an early high-end commercial housing community in Beijing. Wang Cailing's parents are officials of the Ministry of Posts and telecommunications. Liang Wenjiang said that Wang Cailing's parents are honest and technical officials, and it is impossible to pay for commercial housing by themselves. The Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications should give them welfare housing. He was surprised and asked Liang Wenjiang: "How does your father-in-law live here?"

"Oh, the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications concentrated on purchasing a high-rise apartment last autumn and distributing it to officials in their ministries and commissions. Cailing's family just distributed another one..."

"Another set? It seems wrong..." Zhang Ke frowned and figured out some other tastes.

"Why not? The treatment of the Ministry of Posts and telecommunications is better, which is really enviable..."

In the early spring of 1997, the house price in Beijing was not too high. A high-end community like zijingyuan looked like 8000. Liang Wenjiang, the main creators of Kunteng online, wanted to buy a house in zijingyuan, which was not an unreachable dream.

"The welfare housing distribution of ministries and commissions is usually self built by raising funds. The ministries and commissions have great authority. It is convenient to get land from Beijing. Building high-end communities by themselves can save land costs. This is a big cost. There is no need to buy commercial housing at a high price as welfare distribution housing..." Zhang Ke explained to Liang Wenjiang, "but this situation illustrates a problem..."

"What's the problem?"

"I heard that Vice Premier Zhao Jidong proposed to abolish the welfare housing distribution system for personnel of organs, enterprises and institutions and change it to a policy of monetary subsidies. I think before the time limit for abolishing the welfare housing distribution system, officials of some central ministries and commissions will also focus on the distribution of a number of welfare housing for their own welfare. They have no time to raise funds and build their own land, so they can only rush buyers The house has been distributed... "Zhang Ke patted his head and said," it seems that house prices in Beijing will rise sharply in a few months... "

"How much can that rise?" Liang Wenjiang was a little circuitous, but he was not a pure bookworm. He also dabbled in the economy, but he couldn't understand why Zhang Ke came to such a conclusion.

Zhang Ke just smiled and didn't tell Liang Wenjiang in detail.

In Liang Wenjiang's view, even if the ministries and commissions have to carry out surprise house purchase and distribution, so that their officials can catch up with the last bus of welfare housing distribution, they should raise their own funds. In addition, most officials already have houses in Beijing. If they make a surprise attack, how much demand can they make.

Zhang Ke remembers that there was a sharp rise in property prices in Beijing in 1997, which was puzzling to people of pure market theory, because at that time, it was only a deadline to cancel the welfare housing distribution system, but it had not been changed to monetary subsidies.

It was just before the time limit for the abolition of the welfare housing distribution system that very few officials of ministries and commissions misappropriated the financial budget funds and wantonly purchased commercial housing and distributed it to subordinate officials for welfare use, which suddenly pushed up the house price in Beijing in the autumn and winter of 1997.

Very few leaders of ministries and commissions, departments and bureaus, except their own and children's houses, have been solved in this special period, and even the personal houses of unborn grandchildren and grandchildren have been solved in this special period.

Of course, this is only a very individual phenomenon. Even if it is exaggerated, it is also in line with the personnel welfare housing distribution policy of organs, enterprises and institutions at that time.

Zhang Ke stood at the gate of zijingyuan community and sighed. Even if he knew clearly that house prices in Beijing would rise sharply in 1997, he just sighed a few times. I hope this market change can quickly disappear in the long river of history and never be remembered by others.

"BAM, BAM..."

Zhang Ke was looking at the towering high-rise apartment and sighed. There was a harsh sound of car horns around him. He was startled. Turning his head, he saw a black Buick turning into the corridor of the community without slowing down. Liang Wenjiang didn't pay attention. He scraped the reflector with his right hand. The two bottles of wine in his hand fell to the ground. He stumbled and almost fell.

"Are you okay..." Zhang Ke helped Liang Wenjiang.

"It's all right." Liang Wenjiang rubbed his scraped elbow, two bottles of wine fell to the ground, and the liquor overflowed from the packing box. The car stopped in front, and Zhang Ke was still waiting for the people in the car to come down and apologize. Unexpectedly, a head came out of the driver's seat, greasy and powdery, pointing to them and yelling: "there's a dead man at home, fill the memorial tablet here!"

Zhang Ke knew that there were horizontal in Beijing, but he had never seen such horizontal. He scolded back and pointed to the man's face, "you have the seed to get off for me..." picked up two bottles of wine, broke one bottle, and smashed the broken bottle with the packing box towards the head of the person who had drilled out of the window.

The head dodged. Zhang Ke was not willing to smash the second bottle. He didn't love money. If he smashed it, he would come to the door empty handed and bend down to find bricks.

There was also a man sitting in the car. He saw that there was a more horizontal one here. There was no noise. The driver retracted his head into the car. He didn't have the courage to push the door and get off to work. He started the car and went into the community.

The security guard in the guard room at the entrance of the community saw a dispute here. He didn't come until the car drove away. He loudly condemned the drivers for being immoral.

Zhang Ke didn't say anything. The car rushed into the community without slowing down. They should come out and manage. It's also difficult for them. It's a black Buick that just rushed in. Who knows who's sitting inside. The security guards in the community don't dare to dispute with these people. It's good to come out and share a common hatred now.

Zhang Ke determined that Liang Wenjiang's hand was not scratched, the packing box was strong, and the broken wine bottles didn't come out. He picked them up and threw them into the dustbin, considered himself unlucky, and walked to the high-rise apartment where Wang Cailing's house was located.

Liang Wenjiang was blind in some directions. He had been here three times and felt the wrong way. He could only complain that the shape similarity of the high-rise apartment here was too high, and the layout of the building number seemed to be a little messy. He walked twice to the building of Wang Cailing's house, and the black Buick just stopped in front of the building.

Zhang Ke looked around and saw that there were no cameras and closed-circuit television installed on the left and right. He picked up a small piece of broken brick from the corner of the wall. Liang Wenjiang was afraid of making trouble and said, "forget it."

This building is full of officials of the Ministry of Posts and telecommunications. Senior officials at the ministerial level have special accommodation. At most, local officials of the Department live here. The drivers of high-ranking ministerial officials are generally very low-key. For example, Xu Xueping's current drivers and secretaries know how to be measured. They are not so horizontal. Such drivers are simply causing trouble to their owners; In other words, if the driver can be so horizontal, the owner must not be a good kind. Zhang Ke has never been afraid of anyone in this role.

"What are you afraid of? Who can they catch? When we leave at night, let Uncle Xu's car pick us up. I don't see such people. These days, when we see people walking sideways, we have to break their feet first, so that ordinary people can suffer less injustice!" Zhang Ke smiled and asked Liang Wenjiang to stare at the roadside to see if anyone came. He used a sharp corner of a broken brick, The two sides of the black Buick were torn apart and beyond recognition. When the two people in the car saw the car like this, they could probably cry. Zhang Ke appreciated his masterpiece with satisfaction. Liang Wenjiang smiled bitterly. He just urged him to hurry into the building for fear that it would be difficult to deal with it.

Zijingyuan community is really an advanced residential area. The visual access control system was used in 1997. Even ten years later, ordinary people still regard this toy as fresh goods; Wang Cailing controlled the access control system at her home before opening the elevator. Zhang Ke and Liang Wenjiang took the elevator to the 12th floor. Wang Cailing stood waiting for them at the door with an apron. She also turned back and shouted to his father, "Dad, Wenjiang is coming with his cousin..." Liang Wenjiang saw three men come to the door to meet him and saw a young man behind his future father-in-law, The frightened side looked at Zhang Ke: it was the driver from the black Buick just now!

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