Chapter 63: To Help or Not to Help (Part 1)

In the earthy yellow courtyard, Shen Jiannan sat on the gate pier with a satellite phone.

Gate piers, stone columns.

Thirty centimeters tall, smooth and sturdy.

Not far away, an old rooster chased several old hens, chattering all over the ground.

"Thomas. I need you to identify two hundred identities. ”

"Two hundred?

β€œyes。 Judging from the capital inflow in Thailand, Thailand's real estate industry is bound to be pushed up, and we need to allocate enough Thai baht assets. ”

β€œ......”

Shen Jiannan said with a smile, but his eyes were extremely sinister.

The upheaval in Eastern Europe is an opportunity for the Asian market, with the collapse of the Soviet Union, the cracks in the NATO camp are emerging, which has created a hole in NATO's alliance monetary system, and neon has tied its hands, and global capital is forced to flow to Asian markets.

This is undoubtedly a huge opportunity, and ASEAN countries have also seized this opportunity perfectly, as evidenced by the continued growth of the Thai market and the Southeast Asian market.

But as a hanger, Shen Jiannan knows very well that this opportunity on the bright side is actually a pit at all.

Like, grazing, also like the Zerg.

ASEAN's expansion is simply the way to die.

Later, global capital dared to snipe at Southeast Asian countries, which was nothing more than seeing this.

It would be interesting if they found out in the future that there was also a pit behind it.

"Boss, do you mean to allocate housing assets? Boss, I don't think Thailand can come up with enough funds, and the funds we can use are very limited at present, and we still need 100 million US dollars to erect barriers for defense. ”

There is not enough money.

But, what is the problem of money?

"Thomas. Money, not a problem. The bank will give us enough support, don't you think?"

Banks are not philanthropists.

Sending umbrellas on sunny days and collecting umbrellas on rainy days is the basic innate risk control of the banking industry, which can make banks give sufficient support, and must first require large-scale asset mortgage.

Thomas has been immersed in the financial industry for a long time, and he knows it well.

"Boss. You mean we buy a house and get a mortgage?"

"What do you think of this idea? ”

"Boss. I have to warn you that this is a very bad approach. The Bank of Thailand raised interest rates again last week to attract global capital inflows, and now the central bank's benchmark interest rate has reached 6 percent, and the loan ratio of commercial banks has risen to 8.5 percent. I don't think even if the price of housing rises, it will hardly increase by more than six percent a year.

Boss, it's a very bad deal. ”

You really want to speculate on the house.

Shen Jiannan has no interest in being a real estate speculation group, if you really want to talk about the potential for housing appreciation, there is no more potential in the world than the Chinese housing market.

Just need it!

The demographic dividend of 1.4 billion is such a huge number.

"Thomas. Trust me, it must be great value for money. ”

β€œ......”

Hanging up the phone, the sinister look in Shen Jiannan's eyes converged, and he felt that a gaze was coming, and he subconsciously glanced at it.

It's Shen Yimei.

Although he was washing his clothes, his eyes drifted to Shen Jiannan for some reason.

In an instant, the eyes of the two met together. The girl who was honest yesterday blushed on her face, like a little thief caught stealing something.

"Brother. You said that you Huahai would not admit me. ”

Burst!

Shen Jiannan laughed.

Such a lame excuse can be regarded as embarrassing for my sister.

A scumbag like Shen Jiannan just has no mind reading skills.

This guy didn't reveal it, and laughed casually.

"Definitely going to get in. ”

"Really, but I don't feel like I'm doing well in this exam, so I don't know if it's okay. ”

"Why do you want to go to Huahai University?"

With a sudden turn, Shen Yimei seemed to have stepped on her tail, and she was so frightened that the clothes she was about to put up fell to the ground.

In the past, she often thought that if she was admitted to Huahai, she could be with her brother every day, be her own teacher, and see each other every day, how good it would be.

Now, it's all in vain.

My brother must have asked this on purpose.

Rolling her eyes at Shen Jiannan, Shen Yimei picked up her clothes with a snort.

In the backyard, Li Xiuyue walked to the hall after feeding the cows, saw the situation outside, and retreated with a smile.

In her heart, she regarded Shen Yimei as her own daughter, and now that the two have reconciled again, as a mother, what else is there to ask for.

"Aunt Yue. ”

Suddenly there was a shout outside the courtyard wall.

Two middle-aged people came, it was the village party secretary and the local security officer who I saw yesterday, the branch secretary held a cigarette bag and pot, and the local security officer hurriedly handed a cigarette to Shen Jiannan when he entered the door.

Affectionate, like he's the biggest in the village.

Shen Jiannan laughed and laughed.

This college student is really the same as the ancient man.

Shen Jiannan took the cigarette, and then took out the cigarette in his pocket and handed it over one by one, with a lovely smile and a simple face.

But this guy's eyes kept flashing.

Come to the door to hand out cigarettes, this must be a request for someone, if you borrow money, then sorry, no.

Hearing the movement in the courtyard, Li Xiuyue slapped her bran-stained clothes and walked out as if she had just heard it.

"Gawa, second uncle. What's the matter, come and sit in the house and say. ”

"Not busy, not busy. It's nothing, I just want to ask the college students if they can do me a favor. ”

Shen Jiannan's eyes narrowed.

In an instant, he glanced at Li Xiuyue.

It seems that it is because of the blood connection, and in an instant, there is suddenly a feeling of mother-son connection.

Taking over the conversation, Shen Jiannan smiled.

"Sit in the room, plums, and make some tea. ”

The group entered the house with them.

Smoking cigarettes and drinking tea, talking nonsense that is not nutritious.

The two people who came didn't take the initiative to open their mouths, and Shen Jiannan didn't mean to open their mouths.

Originally, I planned to recognize my relatives, build up the family house, and send some money every year in the future, which can be regarded as fulfilling my duty, but now I still have to pick people up to settle down.

The people don't fight with the officials.

Growing up in the countryside, Shen Yimei was still a little nervous about the biggest official in the village, and seeing that the two of them were obviously in trouble, she looked at Shen Jiannan with some worry.

Shen Jiannan glanced back and pressed it on her hand.

It is difficult for two small village officials to dare to rebel.

Finally, the two who came couldn't sit still.

You look at me, I look at you.

In the end, Shen Hongshan, the village party secretary, spoke.

"College students. You are a cultural person, you have seen the world, you know a lot, you see if there is a way, for our village to make a living, in the past few years, we have been drought and waterlogging, pay the retention money, every household has no food to ......"

There was no sound.

As he spoke, the village party secretary's head hung down, and he looked down at the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand.

Shen Jiannan's mind couldn't keep up.

What is this, what is the matter, what does it matter to me?

"Boss. If you have a way, just say that in the past few years, the big guys have really had a hard time, and once the retention money is paid, the remaining food is not enough to eat. ”

Li Xiuyue spoke.

As soon as he spoke, Shen Jiannan subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly, the room fell silent.

The mother and son glanced at each other, and Shen Jiannan's heart instantly understood.

If you can help, you can help, if you can't help, let's not force it.

To help, or not to help?