"You are talking about ease, more than 2,000 stores, representing more than 2,000 individual industrial and commercial households!

Do you know how much the business administration fee is for a year?" Zhang Hua glared at Yu Qingyang angrily.

In accordance with the relevant laws of the state, the business administration fee of individual industrial and commercial households is charged according to 1% to 1.5% of the turnover, but when it comes to the locality, the turnover of individual industrial and commercial households is not easy to count, so it is simply used to use fixed fees and collect business administration fees according to the area or other valuation standards.

For an individual industrial and commercial household, the business administration fee for a month can cost one or two hundred yuan, or even higher.

"How much more can I get three months of rent free?

Brother Hua, you can't be petty in doing things! It's just a few million financial income a year!

You have to think about it, if all these stores are rented out, how much is the tax alone, how many jobs can be created?

With so many individual industrial and commercial households, how much GDP can it bring?" Yu Qingyang smiled and enlightened Zhang Hua.

He also knows that there is a shortage of money in the city, and there are places where money is used everywhere, and millions of dollars are small money in Yu Qingyang's opinion, which is not as much as the money he spends on opening his mouth and giving benefits to migrant workers.

However, Jeju is not rich, and millions can be used for a lot.

If you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, Zhang Hua, the secretary, is worried about money every day, and I really want to shout at Yu Qingyang, Lao Tzu is poor!

"Okay! Then as you said, the business administration fee will be waived for one year!" Zhang Hua was still very courageous, knowing that Yu Qingyang was right, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

I promised on my lips, but my heart was really painful, and there were no millions!

Millions, enough for the salaries of several school teachers for a year!

Without millions, Zhang Hua was distressed, and he didn't want to continue to talk to Yu Qingyang, so he hastily ate some food and asked when Yu Qingyang would return to the spring, so he got up and left home and went to work in the municipal party committee.

After Zhang Hua left, Yu Qingyang didn't stay long, Tongtong was still young, and he had to take a nap every day, he was here, which affected Tongtong's nap, so he also said goodbye and left.

When he returned to the spring, it was already the point of getting off work, and Yu Qingyang didn't go to the unit, so he went home to rest.

"I used to say that your dad was away from home all day, but your dad came back sooner or later, you are good, run out all day, and when you go out, it will be ten days and half a month, and you really treat your home as a hotel!" When he got home, he was greeted by his mother's nagging.

Yu Qingyang laughed with him and did not defend himself.

He knew that his mother was saying this to Xia Xue, and this was his mother's wisdom. Mom nagged Yu Qingyang first and reprimanded Yu Qingyang, even if Xia Xue was a little unhappy and resentful because Yu Qingyang was away from home every day, it almost dissipated.

"It's still the fragrance of the dishes made by my mother, even if it is delicacies from the mountains and seas outside, it is not as comfortable as the dishes made by my mother!" "When eating, Yu Qingyang patted his mother's ass vigorously.

"Don't pat yourself on the back! Mom's cooking is fragrant, and I haven't seen you eat a few meals at home!" said my mother, but she honestly sandwiched a chopstick dish for Yu Qingyang.

Now for me, being able to eat my mother's food every day and sleep with my wife and children in my arms every day is the happiest thing!

But he doesn't allow the strength!

Who made me the chairman? Hundreds of thousands of people depend on me for food!

I eat my mother's food at home every day, and I'm comfortable, but I'm worried that those hundreds of thousands of people won't have anything to eat!" Yu Qingyang pretended to sigh with emotion.

"Yes, you can! This earth won't turn around without you?"

"I don't know if the earth will turn around without me, but Hua Yu can't leave me!

Now Hua Yu is carrying tens of billions of loans on his back, which is like sailing against the current, and if he does not advance, he will retreat! If Hua Yu's pace of progress is a little slower, he may be crushed by tens of billions of loans!"

"Eat, eat! When you eat in the future, talk less about business!" Dad knocked on the table to remind Yu Qingyang.

But my heart is sour, I have struggled all my life, and I haven't saved much money, my son has only graduated for three years, and he has tens of billions of people who open and close his mouth, which is really a blow to self-esteem.

After eating, helping my mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Yu Qingyang and Xia Xue watched TV with my mother for a while, and then my mother drove them back to the house to sleep.

My mother also got up and left to go to another house to accompany her husband.

Xia Xue took the child back to the house, and Yu Qingyang went to wash.

After washing, Yu Qingyang took care of the children, and Xia Xue went to wash.

The little guy slept a lot in the afternoon, and he was in good spirits, waiting for a pair of big black eyes to stare at Yu Qingyang.

Yu Qingyang stretched out his finger and shook it on the little guy's head, teasing him.

The eyeballs followed Yu Qingyang's fingers back and forth, not making a hmmmmmmmm

The little guy is now, except for the loud cry, the other vocalizations are still very vague, even if he laughs, he only has the corners of his mouth upturned and makes a hmm-humm-hummmm

"How's the hospital renovated?" Xia Xue asked as she walked out of the shower room and wiped her hair.

"The renovation has been completed! Now the medical equipment is being installed, and it is estimated that it will be open for business in two or three months!" Although Yu Qingyang did not specifically manage the renovation preparations of the community hospital, he always paid attention to the progress of the community hospital.

"I called Dean Wu today, and he said that the hospital is not enough funds, and the decoration fee is still owed to Hua Yu.

There is also the matter of medical staff, five community hospitals are open at the same time, and there is still a big shortage of medical staff!" Xia Xue glanced at Yu Qingyang before speaking again.

Only then did Yu Qingyang understand that Xia Xue spared a circle, asking himself for money.

"Tomorrow, I will ask Chen Changyi to go to Dean Wu to help coordinate the loan! As for the shortage of medical staff, we can only find ways to poach people from major hospitals!" Yu Qingyang said while pondering a way, "Otherwise! Go back and use the Yiyi Health Fund to donate to major hospitals, donate inpatient buildings or outpatient buildings, and ask for nothing else, just ask for a pair of help with big hospitals! Let them send doctors to community hospitals for medical support!"

This society is such a reality, the small hospitals below are in urgent need of doctors and nurses, and the big hospitals are doctors, and the nurses are even more broken and want to drill into it.

"It's also a way! You go to Hetian Tian and say!"

The person in charge of the Yiyi Healthy Growth Fund is Tian Tian, and the fund is used to donate to build outpatient buildings and inpatient buildings, which naturally have to pass through Tian Tian.

"Definitely, I'll say it!" Yu Qingyang nodded very happily in agreement, "Go back and then link the Yiyi Healthy Growth Fund to the community hospital, and directly help the children who are difficult to see a doctor through the community hospital!"

"You look at it, I have no opinion!" Seeing Yu Qingyang's promise, Xia Xue smiled sweetly.

"This little guy, what time is it, why don't you sleep yet?" Yu Qingyang looked at his son who was lying on the bed with his eyes chasing Yu Qingyang, trying to turn over.

Xia Xue understood Yu Qingyang's subtext, her misty eyes glanced at Yu Qingyang, picked up her son, began to breastfeed him, and coaxed her son to sleep.