Chapter 2078
Han Haiming glanced at Zhou Andong and snorted: "Do you dare to say you'll treat me to a drink on Sunday night?"
"I dare not!"
Zhou Andong answered without a moment's hesitation, and that straightforwardness was hard to describe in words.
"I'm going to Xiangjiang tomorrow and Japan the day after tomorrow. I definitely won't be back this Sunday. When I return, I'll find an opportunity to treat you."
Han Haiming's mouth twitched fiercely, and he walked out of the old man's office. As the Chief's secretary, he had a lot of things to do and had no time to chat with Zhou Andong here.
The old man shook his head helplessly: "When will your donation arrive?"
"Before the end of the month." Zhou Andong picked up his teacup and took a sip: "I wandered around the Japanese stock market, and I have to finish the cleanup work before I can have money."
The old man smiled, took a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, and threw it on the table: "Take it and smoke it!"
Zhou Andong immediately became vigilant: "Grandpa, if you have anything to say, just say it. After you finish speaking, I'll see if I can do it, and then I'll take this pack of cigarettes."
Seeing Jian Qiu burst into laughter, tapped Zhou Andong lightly, got up, and went over to take the cigarettes.
"Grandpa, I took these cigarettes; it has nothing to do with Dongzi."
The old man's eyes twitched, and he sighed inwardly that girls are always looking outward: "You donated 1 billion US dollars, don't you have any requirements?"
"Requirements, of course, I have." Zhou Andong really couldn't help it and lit a cigarette: "I donated 1 billion US dollars, and it's difficult for me to take it out all at once, so I want to fulfill the donation in installments."
The old man nodded: "Tell me, how do you want to fulfill the donation in installments?"
Zhou Andong pondered and said: "Fifty million per quarter, completing the donation in five years. This money must be used for specific purposes, and I want to send a professional financial audit team to audit the donation every six months."
"You also want to send professional financial personnel to audit the donated funds?" The old man frowned: "I will let the relevant departments supervise this money."
"Grandpa, although I donated this 1 billion US dollars, it is still my money, and I have the right to send people to audit it."
Zhou Andong looked at the old man, his expression very serious: "Can you guarantee that the relevant departments you mentioned won't collude with certain people?
You have to know, this is 1 billion US dollars, nearly 10 billion RMB. With such a big piece of fat meat, can you guarantee that some people can resist not eating it?"
The old man was silent. Not to mention that Zhou Andong was his granddaughter's husband, even if someone else donated so much money, it was reasonable to propose regular financial audits.
Zhou Andong took a puff of his cigarette and continued: "Grandpa, you also have to promise me that once someone is found to have reached out, they should be sentenced if they should be sentenced, and shot if they should be shot. Absolutely no muddling through.
Otherwise, who will donate money to the country in the future? No one's money is blown in by a strong wind. Whoever donates money to the country does so for the country to be rich and strong, not to take the money they earned through hard work to feed a bunch of borers.
If problems are really found at that time, but the relevant departments raise their hands high and put them down lightly, I will terminate the donation behavior, and I will never donate money again in the future."
"You little rabbit, you're threatening me." The old man laughed, picked up his teacup, and took a sip: "I promise you, no matter who it is, as long as they dare to reach out for your money, they will be strictly investigated and severely punished."
"Then I can rest assured." Zhou Andong stroked Seeing Jian Qiu's belly: "My money, even my daughter and son haven't spent it, why should I raise a bunch of grandsons who have no blood relationship with me?"
The old man said angrily: "In your eyes, does our country have no good officials?"
"Of course there are!" Zhou Andong reached out and took the ashtray: "Most of them still have conscience, bottom lines, and principles, but you can't deny that there are always one or two rotten fish inside, stirring up a pot of fishiness."
The old man waved his hand: "Any other requirements? Just say them all."
"No more!"
Zhou Andong leaned back and crossed his legs. He knew that the old man was eager to give him cigarettes, so there must be something going on, and giving him a pack of cigarettes so generously meant the matter was definitely not small.
The old man also picked up a cigarette and lit it: "First is the matter of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative. Your requirements have been basically agreed upon. You can organize a team to go to the All-China Federation of Supply and Marketing Cooperatives to talk."
Zhou Andong had no surprise and said very calmly to Seeing Jian Qiu: "Wife, leave this matter to Tang Bei. Pull people from the Yugong Group, and you just keep an eye on it."
Seeing Jian Qiu asked: "After the Supply and Marketing Cooperative is acquired, let Tang Bei be responsible?"
Zhou Andong nodded: "At that time, establish a new department store company and merge both RT-Mart and Jinghua Electric into the new department store company."
"Okay!" Seeing Jian Qiu agreed: "I will find someone to register the new department store company tomorrow. What should it be named?"
"You decide."
Zhou Andong was useless at naming things. Whether it was company names or people's names, as long as you asked him, his head would hurt.
Seeing Jian Qiu blinked: "Then let's call it the 'You Decide Department Store Company'!"
Zhou Andong laughed: "If you think it's okay, then it's okay."
Seeing Jian Qiu laughed heartily, and then when she looked up, she saw the old man holding a newspaper, but his eyes were looking at them.
"Ahem!" Seeing Jian Qiu stopped laughing, coughed, and pinched Zhou Andong: "Grandpa, anything else? You continue."
"Sigh!"
The old man sighed. This old man didn't know what dog food was, otherwise he would have to smack his lips and taste it.
The old man pondered and said: "As of May, the city of Jingcheng has implemented 198 state-owned enterprise bankruptcy projects, including 40 large state-owned enterprises and 158 small and medium-sized state-owned enterprises.
Before the end of last year, Jingcheng had implemented a total of 122 state-owned enterprise bankruptcy projects, involving total enterprise assets of about 5.4 billion RMB and total liabilities of about 7.8 billion RMB, with a total of about 80,000 employees.
Among the 122 projects mentioned above, 92 have already terminated bankruptcy proceedings, and 30 are undergoing bankruptcy liquidation.
About 17,000 in-service employees have been resettled, and about 10,000 retired employees have been handed over to the original enterprise competent departments for management..."
Zhou Andong felt something was wrong as he listened and looked at Seeing Jian Qiu. Seeing Jian Qiu also didn't know what was going on and could only signal him to keep listening.
The old man didn't care about the eye contact between Zhou Andong and Seeing Jian Qiu and continued speaking without stopping: "The municipal government's requirement is that Jingcheng will basically eliminate long-term loss-making large and medium-sized state-owned enterprises within this year and next year.
Currently, there are still nearly 40 large and medium-sized state-owned enterprises in Jingcheng that have been losing money for more than three consecutive years, and they are all difficult problems to adjust, generally existing with heavy debt burdens and high pressure for employee resettlement.
These state-owned enterprises are mainly distributed in general companies such as automobiles, machinery, textiles, and agricultural machinery, as well as counties such as Daxing and Shunyi, involving a total of about 80,000 to 140,000 employees..."
After ten-plus minutes, the old man finished speaking. Zhou Andong yawned, stood up, and said:
"Grandpa, you're done? Then I'm leaving. I slept late last night and got up early this morning. I'm too sleepy and have to go home to sleep. I have to go to Xiangjiang tomorrow."
The old man's face turned black immediately: "Sit down honestly for me."
"Ah?" Zhou Andong blinked: "Not done yet? Can we talk after I come back from Japan?"
The old man's face turned even blacker: "What do you think?"
"What do I think?" Zhou Andong sat down very obediently: "I think it's not okay. Grandpa, you continue, I'm listening."
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