Chapter 858: Get the money to start work

In this era, there are few wire transfer business, that is the technology only in big cities, and the workers in small cities do not believe in transfers, and the money is the most secure in hand, so the unit expenditure must be found gold, some small factories are okay, the money is not much easier, and the expenses of large enterprises like the Mining Bureau are absolutely spectacular, that is really driving a truck to withdraw money, dozens of accountants and cashiers have to count a morning to take out the money, when the salary is paid, there is a long queue at the door of the financial room of the various departments of the whole factory, and the amount of money in hand is clear, and even a penny will not be spared。

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhao Xianfeng and other responsible persons of several bureaus led their respective financial personnel to the door of a national bank, especially the Mining Bureau, and a van came, and outside the car stood five guards wearing big caps, with guns pinned to their waists, and the policemen on duty in those years had guns on them.

More than a dozen people gathered at the entrance of the National Bank, and passers-by thought it was very strange, thinking that the bank had been robbed, and a few brave people came over to take a look.

"All back, all back, don't come forward!

One of the guards reached his hand on the back of the waist and shouted, causing pedestrians to retreat.

Zhao Xianfeng sat in his Santner, and the other three directors sat in the back row, it was too hot outside, it had exceeded thirty degrees, and standing in the sun could dry people, especially Zhao Xianfeng was still a fat man, this season was a kind of torment for him, but fortunately, the newly bought Santner had air conditioning. The cold wind whistling made him feel better.

"Bureau Zhao, this Liu Lang is really rich, and millions are really given to us like this?"

The senior director of the Urban Renewal Bureau still can't believe it.

"Lao Gao, this Liu Lang is not an ordinary person, I estimate that he should have the support of a celestial figure behind him!"

Zhao Xianfeng said.

"This should be right, that Wang Zhendong is the deputy minister of the Ministry of Industry, and he personally came to Fucheng to help Liu Lang, if there is no support from big people, is this possible?"

Director Han on the side also agreed.

"Then how big of an official do you say he is behind him?"

Director Gao was curious.

"How big an official? I think the lowest must be at the vice-national level, and it may even be those old men!"

Zhao Xianfeng replied.

"Those old men? You mean the old people?"

"Perhaps, think about it, Liu Lang was received by Deng Lao back then, and they were all in the newspaper, and only those old people could let a deputy minister follow him personally!"

"My God, there is also a big man in our Fucheng, he is only eight years old now, won't it be overturned when he grows up?

"I think it's about the same, we can't afford to offend such people, we have to serve them well!"

Several people were discussing Liu Lang's matter, a big jeep came in the distance, the car stopped near the front, and Sun Hu jumped out of the car with three people.

Zhao Xianfeng and several people immediately got out of the car.

"Everyone, I'm Mr. Liu's driver, come in with me!"

Sun Hu didn't talk nonsense, and walked into the bank with a few people.

"It's not Liu Lang, I still want to meet him!"

Several people were a little disappointed, they all wanted to meet this legendary genius, and it seemed that they would not be able to see it today.

Liu Lang had 200 million yuan in his personal account, which he brought from the United States, and it was originally 20 million US dollars.

There is also an account that is a special national account, which also has 200 million yuan, and the right to use it was also handed over to Liu Lang.

Liu Lang's personal account is located in Fucheng, and the national special account is placed in Shencheng.

The 200 million yuan in Liu Lang's private account is cash, such a large flow of funds is rare in Fucheng, the state gave him this money from Shencheng to Fucheng in two cash trucks, stacked up like a thick wall, these money are now placed in the underground vault of the State Bank.

Zhao Xianfeng and others followed Sun Hu into the bank, and the president of the bank had already received a call and came here to wait.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Liu said, your first project payment will be given according to one-third of the full amount, and then one-third will be given after the project is completed, and all will be paid after passing the acceptance, is it okay to pay in this way?"

Sun Hu said to everyone.

"Yes, no problem!"

Originally, Zhao Xianfeng only needed a quarter, but Liu Lang was more generous and directly gave a third.

"This is a contract, you all sign it!"

In this era, the Fucheng government departments did not work so much, even if there was no agreement, it didn't matter, it was just work, of course, Liu Lang also believed that they would not take money and not work, but the necessary agreement still had to be signed.

"Sign the agreement, I'll see!"

Several directors took a brief look at it, and it was clearly written, and the amount was no problem, so they wrote their names without saying a word.

"Withdraw money!"

Sun Hu didn't talk nonsense, and handed the passbook to the staff at the counter.

Six bank staff members took out more than 2 million yuan from the vault and stacked a table, but fortunately, in '87 the state issued the fourth set of renminbi with a denomination of 100 yuan, otherwise it would be a 10-yuan "great unity" and would have to be set up in a room.

Then the financial personnel brought by several bureau chiefs checked the amount they should have, and the least telephone bureau also had more than 100,000 yuan, and the mining bureau had the most, more than 1 million, which was money, and everyone was smiling.

"Leaders, Mr. Liu has too many things to do today, and he doesn't have time to come over, he said, when you have time to invite everyone to dinner, the construction of our industrial group will trouble you!"

"Brother, you go back and tell Mr. Liu, please rest assured, we will definitely complete the task on time!"

Director Gao hurriedly replied.

"Okay, then I'll go first!"

After Sun Hu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Okay, everyone's money, let's start tomorrow!"

Early the next morning, a large number of vehicles drove into the area designated by Liu Lang and began to clean up the site.

Five hundred acres of land is very large, it is summer, there are dense weeds, but where can these weeds block modern machinery, six forklifts rushed up, and most of the place was cleared out after a few hours, revealing the land below, and there were more than a dozen trucks outside, constantly transporting wild weeds and debris to the designated place.

These workers are all national workers, usually do more work and less than a month are so much wages, there is no overtime pay, but this time is different, their leaders said very clearly at the conference, as long as the work is completed in two months, each person's monthly salary will be increased by three times, this slogan is more powerful than any mobilization, the workers are not afraid of tiredness, they are afraid of not getting money, as long as the money is in place, there is no problem if you don't sleep.

So they took out the spirit of the "Great Battle" period of the fifties, working two shifts a day, without rest at night, and for decades vehicles and hundreds of people played the slogan of fighting for two months.

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