Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth happy
When the street lights in the capital were on, Teacher Zhou took the bag from his secretary and prepared to go home to take a good rest.┏┛
The secretary had already calculated the time for him. When he went home, he was just in time to catch up with the news broadcast.
But at this moment, the phone rang, and the secretary looked, "Mr. Feng,"
Teacher Zhou reached out to take it, "Yiping..."
There was a clamping over there immediately, "Teacher Zhou, there is no need to say anything. As long as you don't have an important meeting next, I will definitely treat you to a meal."
Teacher Zhou was shocked. How many years have there been no one who treats himself to a meal like this, and even says it’s forced?
It is precisely because of someone's troublesomeness that he has had a lot of things in recent times. He was about to take a break for a night before the main master came back.
But he was the one who understood Feng Yiping's mood the most. He shook his head with no choice, "Just let's eat, drink tea..."
"But I haven't eaten yet, so it's not good for me to eat while I'm just letting the teacher have tea?"
Teacher Zhou was speechless. How happy he was so that he was so distant from him.
"Then let's have a meal, the old rules, I'll treat you,"
"Last time, you invited me, this time no matter what. If you come to my house, you will only have a few home-cooked dishes."
"Go to your house?" Teacher Zhou laughed, "Your parents are still in Feng's house. You are a bachelor's house, which is a place to live, and you also have home-cooked dishes. You can cook home-cooked dishes made by the chef."
Being a bachelor is despised!
Feng Yiping really wants to say, I now have two children who can make soy sauce. A flower in Silicon Valley is still pregnant with me, bachelor?
"It's still the same rule, old place," said Mr. Zhou without any doubt, "Do you still remember how to leave?"
"Hehe, it doesn't matter if I don't remember, I'm downstairs now."
So not long after, Teacher Zhou saw Feng Yiping wave at him.
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When they arrived at the restaurant that they had visited once, they sat down and ordered the dishes, Feng Yiping did not make as much talk as they did at the beginning.
"Teacher Zhou, I have to thank you," he picked up the teapot and prepared to pour tea for Teacher Zhou. "When I saw the news, I hurried back,"
"I really didn't expect that there would be such a good result. I know, it's all because you are talking about the item in the middle."
Teacher Zhou blocked his teacup, "Yiping, if you say that, then I should pour this cup of tea for you."
"We should be responsible for these things. Thank you for seeing such a problem and promoting its solution without hesitation."
"I should pour you tea,"
The reason why he didn't take the initiative to call Feng Yiping this time was because he knew that when calling Feng Yiping, Feng Yiping would definitely express his gratitude to him, but to be honest, these things are actually their own affairs.
Feng Yiping firmly pushed away his hand and filled Teacher Zhou's teacup, "It's different, different,"
"Teacher Zhou, do you know when I feel the most fulfilling time? It's now," he patted his chest, "really, it's now,"
“I’ve never been so satisfied, never been so proud of myself,”
This is also the first time Feng Yiping let himself go so far in front of Teacher Zhou. "This is what I want to promote the most, and now there is such a result,"
"I'm happy, I'm really happy, I'm so happy that I can't believe it, really..."
He lowered his head and took a sip of the still hot tea.
In general, if he doesn't do it, someone will do it. No matter how far Wuli'ao can develop in the future, the scope of benefits will always be limited. Only this time, the success of the superiors pays attention to housing prices and takes the most powerful actions at the best time is the problem that not only has a wide impact but also has a profound impact.
As a later generation, who doesn’t know the oppression that high housing prices will cause to most people in the future?
So much so that in the end, many people simply would not care about housing prices or related regulatory policies.
Because you are concerned about housing prices and you can’t afford it, so it’s better not to care about it.
Similarly, those regulation... cut!
How many can eliminate loopholes in people, and how many can implement them to the end?
Not to mention the impact of such a real estate market on the entire economy, just saying that high housing prices that many people cannot afford to care about actually lead to the solidification of the class.
The most direct consequence of class solidification is to kill the vitality of society...
"One square, one square," Teacher Zhou shouted,
"Teacher Zhou, you said,"
"This is because of you, because," said Teacher Zhou.
This result seems to have been achieved very smoothly now, but in fact, it may be difficult to achieve if anyone else is involved.
Feng Yiping has done so many things over the years, his always-off nature, his extraordinary and precise vision that everyone knows... and his determination to promote this matter.
"I'm just, I just raised my head," Feng Yiping smiled silly.
"Yiping, and you have to understand that this is just the beginning," Teacher Zhou raised his hand, "I know, you will say that this is at least a good start, but we can't guarantee whether these policies will appear..."
"I understand, of course I understand, I can't understand it anymore," said Feng Yiping.
He really understands it.
Although some media have criticized the phenomenon of high housing prices this year, the entire society has not realized how high housing prices will be in the future.
Only Feng Yiping knew this.
Let’s compare Silicon Valley. If our housing prices now must be higher than Silicon Valley in combination with income, then in the future, our Silicon Valley, the Bay Area where our high-tech companies gather, will have the same average housing prices as Silicon Valley.
But the average income during the same period is less than one-tenth of that in Silicon Valley!
Even though there is such a beginning, even if there will be some repetitions afterwards, at least, this problem has attracted the attention of the superior now.
In any case, the result will be better than the original one, and it should be much better.
"In my opinion, this has already succeeded," he said.
in the country, many things are difficult to solve because they cannot be taken seriously.
But the problem of high housing prices has obviously been paid attention to by those who should pay attention to.
By doing this, Feng Yiping could also retire successfully. In the later work, those hard bones will naturally be chewed.
"I'm not saying that I don't want housing prices to rise. From the perspective of our country's population base and urbanization level, it is normal for housing prices to rise, but it is very abnormal to rise like now."
"Those courtyards with good locations and good quality will be at a sky-high price in the future. That's normal, because those courtyards are scarce resources,"
"But if the modern buildings built in batches that ordinary families use to live in are also sky-high prices, that's certainly not normal..."
At this moment, Feng Yiping couldn't help but feel the meaning of the house slave later, "Sorry, Teacher Zhou, I'm so excited and confused. I don't know what I said. I... I just want to say, I'm happy, I, thank you!"
"I don't have to thank me," Teacher Zhou looked at Feng Yiping excitedly, thinking that he really saw the wrong person.
How great would it be to say that all the rich can be as down-to-earth as Yiping and care about the lives of ordinary people so much!
"This time, we sent a lot of teams to fully understand the relevant situation. In the UK...the United States' method is unique...and Singapore's method..."
Teacher Zhou communicated with him about some situations that were not seen in public news, and it was also the basis for supporting this stimulus plan to make such changes.
Feng Yiping listened carefully and discussed with Teacher Zhou from time to time about the success or failure of policies of various countries, but more so, toasting Teacher Zhou, or pouring wine for himself, because it is not easy to force Teacher Zhou to receive it.
Teacher Zhou didn't know his abilities in this regard. He just saw that he was quite generous and his face was not as red as Guan Gong. He didn't shake his chopsticks when picking up food, and his words were quite organized, so he didn't put in much effort to stop him.
It was not until after nine o'clock and at the end that he had a leisurely walk out. Feng Yiping stood up and twisted. When he finally fell directly to the table, he realized that he, a student, had actually gotten himself drunk.
"Come in," he grabbed Feng Yiping and shouted outside the door.
Knowing that Owen and the others were running in and preparing to take Feng Yiping away, he also held Teacher Zhou's shoulder with one hand and patted his chest with the other, "Happy...happy!"
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Chapter completed!