Reborn American Giants
Chapter 110: The draft is completed
The morning sun shone into the room, and Victor woke up only when the sun hit his face. He wanted to raise his arm to block his eyes, only to find that Louisa was resting on his right arm, with her black hair scattered on the silk duck down pillow.
, a delicate and pretty face fluttered in front of her, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was sleeping soundly.
After last night's cocktail party, Victor came to Luisa's new residence on Pavel Street, a three-story apartment building full of Bajlo style. From the outside, it looked a bit old, and the whole house was full of...
A perfect fusion of foreign culture and local customs, the huge circular bay window is obviously the style of Spanish architecture brought by the colonists, while the hollow wooden lattice carvings on the closet are the totem beasts worshiped by some arrogant indigenous peoples.
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He carefully pulled out his arm. The two of them had a "fight" last night. The final result was that Victor used all his strength to defeat Louisa, a wolf-like woman in her thirties. Now they are fighting
Traces of his clothes were still all over the room. After putting on his clothes and pants from the floor, Victor briefly washed himself, left a note, and then went straight downstairs to leave.
Ato has already been waiting downstairs, along with a team of twelve bodyguards. Now Edward has returned to the defense company, and Porfirio has officially become Victor's bodyguard captain. He has twenty-four men
The security team is responsible for Victor's security, and its members are all carefully selected from CDC Defense Company.
Nodding towards Porfirio, a convoy of four cars rushed through the streets of San Salvador. Victor was thinking about what Orville said last night. The news that the housing reform bill he was planning to introduce had been leaked. It seemed that it should be the group of college students.
It was almost completed, so I gave the general idea to Lopez, who was responsible for cooperating with the group of college students to review El Salvador's laws and regulations, and then further fill in the bill.
According to Victor's main idea, the government should not be the main force in housing reform. Based on El Salvador's fiscal revenue of 3.506 billion US dollars in 1982, if it wants to solve the problem of low-income families accounting for 60% of the capital's population
Housing problem, investing all this money is just a drop in the bucket, so
Therefore, the mobilization target of Victor's bill is aimed at the huge private capital and other private enterprises. In El Salvador, the poor occupy an absolute position, and 90% of the wealth is concentrated in the hands of 10% of the total population.
, there is a huge gap between the rich and the poor, which leads to the result that the poor are dying of poverty, while the rich are extremely rich.
Now, Victor has to find a way to take out the money from the pockets of the rich to complete the housing reform plan for him, and this housing reform bill is the weapon he has prepared for this.
Arriving at the city council quickly, Victor stepped into the office. Lopez twisted his fat body and slapped a thick stack of documents onto Victor's desk, "Boss, this is what the council has issued recently.
There are some documents that require your signature for confirmation. Remember to inform me after you sign. These documents have been backlogged for several days, and the parliamentary office has sent people to ask for them several times."
"Also, today, Councilor Fafnir of the Education Committee wants to meet with you. He has already asked the office if he can have lunch with you today."
Seeing his office director protesting to him in this way, Victor smiled bitterly. There were too few people he could use with confidence. As a last resort, Lopez could only choose a few jobs. Victor took most of the daily tasks in his office.
Everything falls on her
, causing Lopez to be dizzy with work every day, and Victor is often not in the parliament building. He has other things to be busy with, so there are often documents that require Victor's signature and confirmation, which can only be backlogged until Victor can gather them.
Dispose of it.
"Ok, ok, I will deal with these right away," Victor patted the seemingly thick stack of documents, and then asked Lopez: "Fafnir? Am I free at noon today?"
Lopez was complaining in her mind that her boss's guarantee was really unbelievable. When she heard Victor's question, she raised her head and said, "You should have time for lunch."
"Okay, you can reply to Fafnir's office and I can have lunch with Councilor Fafnir at noon," Victor held his chin with his right hand and rubbed his chin, thinking, this Fafnir of the Education Committee
What does Neil have to do with me? He is on the Public Affairs and Urban Construction Committee and has nothing to do with him.
After thinking for a long time with no clue, Victor gave up guessing. Anyway, he would know it by then. He picked up the pen, picked up the documents, signed his name on them, and said without looking up: "Those college students
how's it going?"
Lopez took a document signed by his boss and replied: "Boss, you should let those little pigs have a good rest. The whole conference room stinks. I installed an air machine for the conference room."
It doesn’t work, they’ve been living and dining in the conference room for a week.”
Stopping the pen in his hand, Victor quickly processed the pile of documents. When he heard Lopez's words, he raised his head and said, "Well, I'll go see them first."
Opening a door next to his office, before Victor could step into the conference room, a sour smell mixed with a weird smell of food decay hit his nostrils. The smell was like
It is similar to the smell that comes from a piece of stinky socks that have been worn for a month and then put on the fire to bake.
As far as the eye can see, there are piles of books piled everywhere in the entire conference room, and some printed materials are scattered on the floor. Those college students or those with unkempt hair and red eyes are rummaging through the piles of books.
A certain legal clause that you need, or you can cover it up
A thin blanket was lying on the long desk, immersed in reading, or maybe he couldn't hold it anymore, so he wrapped the blanket around himself and lay down casually on the floor covered with plush carpet, just like that
As he fell asleep, there was such a soundly sleeping person at Victor's feet.
The Cecillo I saw last time was biting the end of his pen, scratching his itchy scalp from time to time, and then ignoring the dandruff like snow, he continued to write, Victor.
Walking to his side, I ignored the sour smell emanating from him that had not been washed for several days. He looked down and saw that Cecil was looking at him.
It reads: The overall goal of housing subsidies and housing policy is to ensure that everyone has an adequate standard of living and to maintain living costs at a reasonable level. In San Salvador, the household income is the average household income in the area.
Anyone with less than 70% of the housing subsidy can apply for housing subsidies, and the subsidy methods can be divided into two types.
One is to directly provide low-rent public housing to low-income families. The rental price is generally 20%-50% lower than the market price. This kind of public housing will be provided to families whose household income only accounts for less than 30% of the regional average income.
The other is to provide housing rental subsidies to low-income families. Low-income families who enjoy this rental subsidy must rent housing that meets government regulations and spend 25% of their family income to pay rent. The excess will be supplemented by the government.
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Victor secretly calculated in his mind that in San Salvador, the monthly rent for an ordinary house is about forty US dollars, and 25% of the income of a low-income family can reach about US$30, so the government only needs one family subsidy.
About ten dollars can solve a family's most important housing problem.
Cecillo, who was writing quickly with his head down, felt someone beside him. He raised his somewhat groggy head and saw Victor standing next to him, looking down at the words he had just written. He hurriedly pushed away his chair and stood up.
Come on, I shouted: Mr. Victor, but I felt that my vision seemed to go dark, my legs went weak, and my body fell to the side involuntarily.
Victor grabbed Cecillo's arm and helped him sit on the chair behind him. This was because they had been immersed in books for a long time, sitting for a long time and lacking exercise.
If your Qi and blood are not flowing smoothly, you can recover by taking a rest.
"Take a deep breath, take two more deep breaths," Victor let go of Cecillo's arm and asked him to relax. He picked up the draft that Cecillo was writing on the table and watched it slowly. It seemed that these college students were indeed writing.
They put their efforts into this bill. Each provision is copied from the previous laws and regulations of El Salvador one by one. If there are no legal provisions, they will look up the previous economic data of San Salvador City and formulate appropriate regulations based on the income level of the people.
Charge ratio.
"What's the progress of the bill now?" Victor asked while looking at the draft in his hand.
Cecillo took a rest and had already recovered. Hearing Victor's question, he quickly pushed aside a pile of messy books and scratch paper on the table, and finally pulled out a table full of pictures from under an economic book.
, the digital paper was handed to Victor, "Sir, this is a summary of the progress we are currently making. 90% of the entire bill has been completed. There is still a little bit of economic data collection, sorting and summarization left, and finally printing it out.
, the entire Housing Reform Act is officially completed.”
Speaking of this, Cecillo's tone was full of pride and hope. The bill completed by this group of students will benefit 70% of low-income families in San Salvador. His heart is now filled with a sense of pride and hope.
A strong sense of accomplishment.
Victor looked at Cecillo's young face and patted his shoulder, "You have done a good job. Complete this bill as soon as possible. Then you have to take a good rest. Look, you have become a bunch of piglets now.
"
Cecil lowered his head and sniffed his armpits. An intoxicating sour smell made him involuntarily sneeze twice in succession. Only then did he feel that his whole body was weak. When his feet touched the soft carpet, he felt...
It felt like he was stepping on a ball of soft cotton, feeling powerless. He smiled awkwardly at Victor.
"Now that your work is done, it's up to me." Victor slapped Cecillo on the shoulder again, looking at the piece of paper in his hand that represented the unformed "Housing Reform Draft"
summary report.
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