Chapter 113 Busy Waiting for the Ministry of Youth Industry
"Good morning, Secretary Ulyanov!"
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Since Seryozha announced his housing plan, the number of people greeting him in the morning has increased significantly in recent days. Although Seryozha couldn't call most of them by name, Seryozha recognized them. Many of these people are not from the Youth Industry Department he leads. 』』Tian Lai Novels WwW. ⒉
Over the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people from various league organizations below calling the Municipal Youth League Committee to inquire about the housing plan. In just a few days, almost all the members of the Communist Youth League and young workers in Moscow knew about it. The Deputy Secretary of the Youth League Committee here wants to build a house for everyone to live in. Although it is rented, judging from the price announced in the plan, most people can afford it. Compared with renting some expensive private houses in the city, it is obviously better. Seryozha's low-rent housing is more cost-effective.
And within the Communist Youth League, there are quite a few cadres who are looking forward to this plan. After all, the group is full of young people. Everyone has been working for a few years, and very few are allocated houses. However, love and marriage force everyone to have Move out of the simple dormitory and find a small world of your own. This makes Seryozha's housing plan extraordinarily attractive. With the idea of being close to the water, everyone began to work hard to get closer to Seryozha, hoping that the secretary would first think about the young people in the Municipal Youth League Committee. People, and the young cadres of the Youth Industry Department naturally became the enviable positions in the Youth League Committee.
"Nastya, come and talk about the progress!" Seryozha waved to Nastya who was sitting outside his office, and then walked into his office. The cadres also walked in, and the originally spacious office was filled with people in an instant.
Seryozha stood with his hands folded and leaning on his desk. The people who came in consciously stood around Seryozha and formed a semicircle. How does the tailgate look?"
A thin young man in dark glasses raised his hand, and Seryozha nodded for him to speak first.
"Secretary, our department has traveled all over the large and small unfinished buildings around Moscow during this period. After investigation, the areas suitable for us to open again are concentrated in the south of the city. A large residential area was planned to be built there ten years ago, but Later, due to funding problems, we stopped, and we selected ten buildings that were nearing completion to be used as the first phase of the project, and this is a specific report."
The young man finished speaking and handed over a report to Seryozha,
Seryozha flipped through it casually and said with satisfaction: "Well done, what's your name?"
"Report secretary, my name is Anatoly Goldman!"
"Alright Goldman, keep up the good work! Who's next, tell us about our funding!" Sergey continued.
"Secretary, we have recently contacted several large industrial enterprises in the city, but they all said that they have no cash to support our plan? Moreover, ordinary workers have no enthusiasm for paying housing provident funds. They are only willing to pay for the rent!" Said a young cadre who seemed quite shrewd.
"No money? How is it possible?" Seryozha said dissatisfied.
"Secretary, you don't know that these companies are telling the truth. After all, according to the relevant regulations of our financial management department, wages can only be used in limited areas, such as payment of wages, etc. Other uses are not allowed?" Then A cadre explained patiently for Seryozha.
"Then how do these companies use their funds?" Seryozha asked curiously.
"It is such a secretary. If these enterprises need to purchase raw materials or pay other enterprises related accounts, they will all be directly transferred between the central bank's enterprise accounts, and will not enter the circulation field at all..."
This young cadre explained the internal capital circulation rules of state-owned enterprises to Sergey in detail. To be honest, Sergey didn't know much about these things, but he felt that this young man did a good job. Wait until he finished speaking , Seryozha hurriedly asked: "Your name is...?"
"Secretary, my name is Vasily Pugachev. I graduated from the Plekhanov National School of Economics." The cadre replied respectfully.
"Okay, tell me Pugachev, do you have any solution to our financial problem?" Seryosha looked at Pugachev with hopeful eyes.
"Ah? Well, secretary, I actually came up with an immature idea. I think we can raise funds from the public and pay higher interest than banks. In fact, it's like bonds or trusts in the West. It can be done better." For products with a fixed term, such as a three-year term or a five-year term, you can just repay the principal and interest when it expires!" Pugachev said nervously.
"Not bad! Pugachev, I think you can perform better in the future! Come on!" Seryozha made a punching gesture at Pugachev, as if to cheer him up. Many people were infected by Seryozha's easy-going way of getting along. They couldn't help imitating him and waved their arms. There was a burst of happy and hearty laughter in the office. This burst of laughter spread through the open door of Seryozha's office to all the nearby workstations.
"What are they doing again?" Someone outside the office poked a colleague around him and asked curiously.
"Who knows? I'm so envious of them! Secretary Ulyanov told them that whoever performs well in this housing plan will give priority to solving the housing problem!" The colleague shook his head enviously. Looking in the direction of Seryozha's office, he wished he could join in.
At this moment, another group of people gathered in the office of Zyuganov, the first secretary of the Moscow Communist Youth League, discussing angrily about what?
"Secretary Zyuganov, that guy from the country really takes himself seriously. He has only been here for a few days! He wants to make some kind of housing plan, and he doesn't discuss it with you or the other secretaries at all. Put us in your eyes!" A deputy secretary said excitedly.
Zyuganov patted the deputy secretary on the shoulder, motioned him to calm down, and then said, "Don't worry! I will never make life easy for this country bumpkin. Sooner or later, he will go back wherever he came from." Let me tell you something, do you know the nephew of Secretary Grishin?"
"You're talking about the nephew of the secretary of the municipal party committee whose face was distorted when he got into a fight, and who always drools when he speaks. How did he get involved?" Someone asked in confusion.
"I heard that it was our Secretary Ulyanov who turned that guy into what he is now!" Zyuganov said with a wicked smile.