I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 601 The Way to Break the Deadlock
Chen Guang's discovery was like a bucket of cold water, chilling the hearts of the members of the Tienan District task force.

Originally, everyone felt that there was hope for the future. The newly arrived forestry district had the ability, the courage, the support from higher authorities, the funds, the industrial orders, and a proven track record. The two batches of pilot enterprises they had handled had achieved results in just one month.

We will all have a bright future.

But now someone is telling them that there is only a glimmer of light and that the world will eventually be destroyed. How can anyone accept that?

The meeting room of the Tienan District Task Force was eerily quiet, with a frighteningly somber atmosphere.

In the face of this issue, the fact that the forest area had too close a relationship with Putin is not a big deal.

Chen Guang sat on a stool in the corner, covered his mouth, and yawned silently.

He discovered the problem and informed the forestry department; after that, he was no longer involved.

The main problem is that, given his intelligence and experience, he simply couldn't come up with a way to break the deadlock.

He also secretly asked his old man, who just shrugged and stared blankly, finally saying in a low voice, "Luckily, our province isn't like that."

The old man had a great attitude; his work goal was to save as many businesses and families as possible. The Little Smart Project had achieved excellent results in Jilin Province, and the old man was extremely satisfied.

The old man added, "If all else fails, just have your supervisor step down. As long as she's willing to come to our province, I can help her make connections."

Chen Guang's eyes were unfocused as he stared blankly out the window.

The director of the finance bureau was clutching his hair so hard he wanted to bang his head on the ground.

I can't live like this anymore.

The problem is so serious that the only solution seems to be demolition and reconstruction. How much money would that cost? The entire annual budget of Liaoyang Province wouldn't be enough, would it?

What will happen to the factory while we wait for reconstruction? What will happen to the workers? Where will the money come from?

Changhong Group is wealthy, and they're currently selling air conditioners, washing machines, and refrigerators. Buying all the appliances together entitles you to a 7.8% discount.

Even a fool could guess that Changhong Group is about to make a fortune again!

I've heard that provinces like Jilin, Heilongjiang, and Tianjin are all in contact with Changhong Group, wanting to cooperate in building factories, and offering extremely favorable tax terms.

If the province asks Changhong Group to pay more money, will Changhong Group back out?

After all, the technology used to produce these home appliances can't compare to that of high-tech military equipment; researchers could easily crack it with a little effort. But a large part of Changhong Group's profits goes to Lin Xiaohe—she's good at selling the goods!

Thinking of this, the director of the Finance Bureau stole a glance at Lin Xiaohe, as if trying to see from her calm face whether she was planning to run away.

The phone rang.

The troublesome older brother, pressured by Wang Shuxiang's bloodline, awkwardly apologized to Lin Xiaohe: "Sis, I was just joking. There are only 57 villas in Lijing Garden. Even if I wanted to buy one, no one would be willing to sell it to me."

He was incredibly aggrieved. He didn't know when it started, but his status at home had plummeted. Even if he complained about his sister, he would be scolded by both his parents.

"Sis, you're an adult now, managing thousands of people. You can't complain about others."

A thought flashed through Lin Xiaohe's mind, but she didn't have time to grasp it: "Lijing Garden? Is it expensive?"

"It's ridiculously expensive. Three years ago, when it first opened, it was over 7000 yuan per square meter. Now it must be even more expensive. Sigh, the waiting list for people who want to buy a house could circle the entire city. The developers are really something, why did they only build so few houses?" Lin Xiaohe abruptly hung up the phone.

I remember now!

How could she be so blinded by a single leaf?
On Earth, what do local governments do when they're short of money? They sell land!

Lin Xiaohe covered her face, wanting to laugh. How could she have forgotten about the trump card of land revenue?

"Selling land?" That's such an unfamiliar term.

Don't we have a system of state ownership of land?

Lin Xiaohe patiently explained: "It's not selling land, it's auctioning off land use rights. Back in 87, Shenzhen held an auction to finance infrastructure construction."

In the conference room, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Well, I've never done this before, and I'm feeling guilty. What if they come after me later?
Chen Guang suddenly perked up. "That's a great move!"
The tax-sharing reform two years ago transferred major taxes with stable tax sources, such as value-added tax, to the central government, while leaving a small amount of land revenue to local governments.

The reduction in local government tax revenue sharing has increased financial pressure, making already impoverished families even worse off.

The forestry district's proposal is to find a way to increase land revenue! If the district has money and the province has money, wouldn't that solve more than half the problem?
There were naturally some clever people in the group. They connected the dots with the supporting base and land exchange that Lin Xiaohe had explained, and it was as if they had suddenly unlocked their full potential.

“We can relocate and build in different areas! We can ask the provincial government for policies and take over the land in the neighboring development zone. The development zone has been established for two or three years, but it only has a handful of businesses and a large amount of industrial land is empty. We can relocate all the enterprises in our district to the development zone and develop large shopping malls, office buildings, modern residential buildings, and so on in the old city.”

Previously, the land swap plan was limited to a few picture tube factories on North Second Road, with the swap location being a supporting factory site in the suburbs.

With the overall layout expanded, what's the point of relocating just a few factories? It would be better to move all the businesses in the district together.

What's the point of just one supporting factory base? Build a comprehensive industrial base, and add modernization to it.

As for the Tie Nan District, oh ho, maybe it can be developed like the port city! You will no longer see dense rows of chimneys, but instead shopping malls, high-end residences and green spaces.

Oh my god, just thinking about it makes me so excited.

If the Tie Nan District really becomes like this, shouldn't their rank be raised? Even if their rank isn't raised, living in such an environment would be so comfortable!
Ma Jianjun's mind worked quickly: "This year, Shanghai established a land reserve center. Shanghai and Shenzhen are pioneering cities, does this mean that land reserve centers can be promoted?"

If someone eats the first crab, there shouldn't be any problem if they become the second to eat it.

This topic completely ignited the atmosphere in the meeting room.

How do we apply to higher authorities? How do we communicate with the development zone? If things go smoothly, with two management teams, who will listen to whom? In any case, they are unlikely to relinquish their decision-making power.

If relocation is truly necessary, how much land in the development zone needs to be allocated? Should the factory be compensated? How can we persuade them to agree?

Oh dear, there's quite a lot to do, but everyone had a great time discussing it.

It wasn't until the director of the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission broke out in a cold sweat and whispered a reminder: "With such a large area of ​​land, how can we attract investment? If we build so many houses, will anyone buy them? If there are no people in the district, the shopping mall won't be popular and won't last long."

a bolt from the blue!

The government still provides welfare housing, and although the houses are old, small, and inconvenient, they are free!
If it's free, who would spend money to buy a new one?