When we came, it was good weather and it suddenly started to rain.

This spring, there was less rain in Songjiang. Lu Guangxiao, who came out of the countryside and had always been paying attention to agriculture, hurried his predecessor and walked to the window to look outside. The raindrops hit the glass, leaving behind winding water marks. Lu Guangxiao narrowed his eyes and said, "Good rain knows the season, and finally it's over."

It seemed as if I was watching the rain, and it seemed like I was listening to the rain. The house calmed down, and there was only the sound of rain outside.

For two or three minutes, Lu Guangxiao sat back on the sofa, looked at Bian Xuedao and asked, "First placement, then demolition, where does the money come from with tens of billions of dollars? The city finance cannot support such a large plate."

Bian Xuedao does not plan to hide his own private life today.

Just now, Lu Guangxiao listened to the rain's actions, which made Bian Xuedao see the mind of a superior. Lu Guangxiao was concerned about the rain and thought about the grain harvest this year. He was really worried that he had subconscious actions just now.

In theory, officials are worried about GDP and economic growth under their rule, and worry about grain harvest is rare, because grain harvest is not a problem at all. For many years, whether there are natural disasters or man-made disasters, are there any bumper harvests in the grain? Are there any output that does not increase year-on-year? There are traces of economic growth, and grain output... can the superiors send people to take the scale again?

In his previous life, he saw Lu Guangxiao attach importance to agricultural infrastructure construction, and in this life he witnessed Lu Guangxiao's "happy rain" and Bian Xuedao decided to tell all the gains and losses he knew, so that Lu Guangxiao could get out of his own blind spot.

"Money is a problem." Bian Xuedao said affirmatively.

"But, there is no way..."

"Let me tell me." Lu Guangxiao leaned against the sofa and entered a state of listening.

Bian Xuedao got up and went to the water dispenser to receive another glass of water, took a big sip, and walked back and said: "First, the government will provide financing for the bottom line; second, it will accelerate the development and sale of high-quality plots..."

Lu Guangxiao said: "Don't worry, if you think about it, you will say it, let's talk about it, I will listen to it."

Bian Xuedao raised his right fist and stretched out a finger, saying: "First, change the developer-led to the government-led, and the government will unify the planning, organize and implement the relocation and relocation projects, and organize the construction of relocation projects. At the same time, each district has also established shantytown renovation project construction entities, assumed the main responsibility for the construction of resettlement housing, and ensured the construction progress and house quality."

"The second is to rely on the government financing platform, use land transfer income as a guarantee, obtain loans through the financing platform, expropriate and demolish shanty towns, and use relatively remote affordable housing to redeem land in the central urban area through large-scale shanty town renovation, and include it in the land reserves. Finally, the funds are recovered in the form of land transfer or commercial housing development to repay loans, and the cost of affordable housing and urban construction."

Lu Guangxiao said: "Tell me more carefully."

Bian Xuedao said: "Through large-scale shanty town renovation in the central urban area, high-quality plots will be included in the government land reserves under the names of municipal reserves, green spaces, squares, etc., and large number of residents in the old city area will be moved to the new urban area. In this way, on the one hand, the government can obtain high returns from high-quality commercial plots in the central urban area; on the other hand, residents who are eager to go upstairs can improve their living conditions."

Lu Guangxiao said: "Continue."

Bian Xuedao said: "Third, moving people from shantytowns can expand urban space and solve the problem of insufficient popularity in the new district. The basic supporting facilities of the new district will naturally appreciate after the popularity becomes more popular, which is equivalent to creating several more golden plots."

After a while, Lu Guangxiao said: "After such a big project, so many loans, the city leaders will have to busy repaying the loan in the future. This is an offensive thing."

Bian Xuedao said: "Building first and then demolishing is the most effective way to reduce the difficulty of relocation and speed up the progress of shantytown renovation projects. How to say it, as long as you are not good at making great achievements and balance the capital chain of construction and demolition, I personally think the problem is not particularly big."

"I'm so happy with me..." Lu Guangxiao repeated Bian Xuedao's words and said: "You are much more courageous than your peers."

Gritting his teeth, Bian Xuedao endured it several times and decided to express his honest advice: "The courageous thing is now, the transformation of shanty towns requires the transformation of real shanty towns. People who do not belong to shanty towns should not be tied up with buildings for the sake of the commercial value of high-quality plots, and that will lose the true meaning of shanty towns."

An inexplicable smile appeared on Lu Guangxiao's face and asked: "What is the real meaning of shanty town renovation?"

Bian Xuedao said intently: "Seeking benefits for the poor and enhancing the happiness of the city."

Lu Guangxiao asked: "It seems that you have done a lot of homework and said so much. What do you want to get from me?"

Driving in the heavy rain with Yu Jin's red flag, Bian Xuedao felt a little regretful if he had said too much just now.

He had no choice. As for the current situation, Lu Guangxiao was not just about to see him. If he didn't say some words today, he might not have the chance to say them.

Bian Xuedao is not sure what this afternoon will bring to Songjiang. He only hopes that those living in this city, especially those who are looking forward to demolition and going upstairs, can realize their dreams earlier.

Bian Xuedao has been leaving for half an hour, and Lu Guangxiao has not yet set off. The secretary pushed the door and came in twice. Seeing Lu Guangxiao's gesture, he retreated again.

Standing outside the door, the secretary was very curious.

What did the person named Bian say to Secretary Lu in the afternoon? He actually let the secretary digest it for so long and is still in a state of thinking.

Half an hour later, Lu Guangxiao walked out of the room and called the secretary back. The secretary quickly called the driver.

Sitting in the car, Lu Guangxiao leaned on the seat, closed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Tell the government that the work meeting on drought resistance and spring plowing will be ahead of tomorrow morning. Everyone at home will push the matters in their hands and must attend the meeting."

Sitting in the office, Lu Guangxiao first drank a cup of strong tea, then took out the map of Songjiang city and began to look carefully.

Bian Xuedao's words really touched Lu Guangxiao.

After several considerations, Lu Guangxiao discovered that what Bian Xuedao said about "building a new city, resettlement first, and then demolishing" is actually a very mature chain. Not only is the difficulty of demolition greatly reduced, but the revitalization of high-quality land resources in the old city is also of great help to promote the construction of the new city.

Lu Guangxiao believes that as long as you master the word "balance", it will definitely be a brilliant political achievement in two or three years.

Putting away the map, he took out a book from the drawer that looked a little old. The yellow cover had a curled edge, and the blank area in the middle of the cover was simple and three lines of words printed in extremes: When the human stars shine... by Stephen Zweig... translated by Shu Changshan.

This book has been with Lu Guangxiao for some years.

He read a lot in his life, but this one made him take wherever he went, and he would flip it when he had time. Now, he opened the book that he had read countless times again, and based on his feelings, he found a sentence he had just thought about all the way-

"The greatest happiness of a person is to discover his mission in his life in the middle of his life, in his creative prime."

His fingers rubbed the pages carefully, and Lu Guangxiao looked leisurely. Life was like a topic of ignorance. His ignorance was beyond the reach of others.

While Lu Guangxiao was flipping books in the office, Bian Xuedao received a call from Shan Rao. On the phone, Shan Rao told him in a undulating voice: "Bian Xuede and Wang Jiayu...escaped."

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