Sixty-one spring wine
"Brother Cai, in fact, many people should have seen this, but the central government's policies are not clear now. After all, these private fundraising has eased the financial pressure of some enterprises to some extent. If Brother Cai has different views, he can express his opinions through some channels and remind decision makers to make early responses."
Zhao Guodong's strong suggestion made Cai Zhengyang feel moved. With the situation he has mastered, he could write an analytical article based on the actual situation in Huayang County, find out the problems and put forward some opinions, which should be of good use to himself who is at a critical moment.
"Guodong, what do you think is the solution to the problem?" He also wanted to take the exam for Zhao Guodong.
"Reorganization is inevitable, and the means are not complicated. However, the root cause of the problem lies in the insufficient funds of enterprises, which is very complicated. On the one hand, the inefficient repeated investment occupies considerable resources. On the other hand, the state's attitude towards township and private enterprises is still not clear, and state-owned banks are even more secretive about what attitude they should adopt."
"Especially in the inland areas where our thinking is relatively conservative, even if there is a significant change in national policies, it still takes time to pass on to us. The old bias makes it difficult for state-owned financial institutions to provide these companies with the necessary support."
Zhao Guodong's quite avant-garde words not only shocked Cai Zhengyang, but even Xiong Zhenglin, who had been sitting and listening, had never spoken, was dumbfounded.
Both of them looked up and down like they were visiting Mars. After a long time, Cai Zhengyang said slowly: "If you were in Huayang County Public Security Bureau, I would transfer you to the county party committee office without hesitation."
"Haha, Brother Cai, don't be fooled by my foolish words. I just read a few more books, especially some foreign scholars' views on our country's economic reform." Zhao Guodong touched his head and said embarrassedly.
"Is that so? Do you think I, the secretary of the Huayang County Party Committee, do not read or study, and have conservative thoughts?" Cai Zhengyang said with a half-joking smile.
"Brother Cai, I can't afford to say that, but I think that if our cadres can go to Guangdong and Jiangsu and Zhejiang more and take a look, their concepts will definitely change greatly. I mean going to their county and township level governments to understand, not to go to the mountains and rivers." Zhao Guodong said seriously, "Why don't Brother Xiong be here to supervise you again."
"Guodong, is he talking nonsense again?" Liu Zhaoguo walked over in an apron, "Come here, help me, the water is boiling."
Zhao Guodong went to the kitchen happily, leaving only Cai Zhengyang and Xiong Zhenglin. "Zhengyang, this young man is not simple. His opinion alone is not something that ordinary people can say. I dare say that even your Huayang County Party Committee Director may not have such knowledge."
"Hehe, don't talk about the director of our county party committee office, even I am willing to lose. I just don't understand, how could he see so thoroughly and so far? And he is still a policeman!" Cai Zhengyang sighed, "Is he really a genius?"
"Don't belittle yourself. Guodong may have read a lot of books. He just accepts new ideas quickly, and may not be correct. Unlike you and I, I, who are bound by daily chores all day long." Xiong Zhenglin was also a little depressed. Two county and department-level cadres were just here listening to a small policeman in his early twenties showing off his verbal talk, and he could even listen to it.
"It's not that simple. This little guy's opinion is really accurate. I heard from Zhao Guo that he took out all his savings and bought dozens of steel in the arm as Guodong suggested. Now the price has increased by two. If you take action, you can make more than 100,000 yuan!" Cai Zhengyang said with a wry smile: "We should have set a bet if we knew it."
"Ah?" Xiong Zhenglin was shocked. Some time ago, the end of the year was approaching, and the Discipline Inspection Commission had a lot of things, so he didn't contact Liu Zhaoguo much, "Make more than 100,000 yuan? Zhaoguo invested all his family's belongings?"
"Yes, Zhao Guo is really accurate in his opinion, and he can't believe Guodong's words!" Cai Zhengyang was also a little regretful. Although he agreed with Zhao Guodong's point of view at that time, he did not take action. On the one hand, he felt that there were still great risks in the process, and on the other hand, he did not expect that the stock market would rise and fall so much, and that there would be such high returns.
"What are you waiting for if Zhao Guo didn't take action?" Xiong Zhenglin asked in confusion.
"The boy Guodong said he could wait a moment. I guess there will be a wave of increase after the Spring Festival, and then he will take action." Cai Zhengyang pondered, "If we take action now, can we make a small profit?"
"No need, Brother Cai, there is not much room for growth now. If Brother Cai really wants to play on this, wait for the second half of the year, and there may be a chance in the second half of the year." Zhao Guodong interrupted with a smile.
"The government is afraid that it will not allow the stock market of Niuwang Temple until the second half of the year." Cai Zhengyang shook his head.
"Hehe, Brother Cai, I didn't say it was in Niuwang Temple, I was talking about the Shanghai Stock Exchange." Zhao Guodong laughed.
"Oh? Do you think there will be a chance in the Shanghai stock market in the second half of the year?" Cai Zhengyang's eyes lit up.
"There is an opportunity at any time in any stock market. The question is whether you can accurately capture it. To achieve this, I can't imagine anyone except God." Zhao Guodong smiled with a teasing smile: "We only need to capture one or two opportunities occasionally within our sight."
Cai Zhengyang and Xiong Zhenglin exchanged glances. This guy actually kept him in front of the two of them, and also gave him a passage that sounded very philosophical.
"Brother Cai and Brother Xiong don't be angry. I'm telling the truth. The stock market and economic conditions are a little out of touch, which makes people feel a little confused. Maybe it will become clear after May and June." Zhao Guodong saw the doubts in their hearts and quickly explained.
The conversation was not over until the arrival of Liu Daoyuan and his family. The dumplings made by Liu Zhaoguo and his wife tasted very good, but the Northeast-style sauerkraut stuffed dumplings made these An Yuan people not very adaptable, but the dumplings filled with leeks were wiped out.
After the meal, the four men started playing bridge. Zhao Guodong was not interested in bridge and took the initiative to say goodbye. When Liu Zhaoguo said goodbye to him, he told him to work hard and focus his main focus on his work. These words made Zhao Guodong think a lot.
The Spring Festival passed by, and Tang Jin had almost no time to contact Zhao Guodong, but Zhao Guodong and Tang Jin still used the holiday to secretly taste the feeling of a small separation and a newlywed. However, the news that Tang Jin brought to Zhao Guodong made Zhao Guodong's thought that he was sure to win was hit again. Her parents actually had a meal with Jiang Weicai's parents during the Spring Festival, which made Zhao Guodong extremely depressed.
Chapter completed!