Reborn Nobility

Chapter 450 Just like the first time we met

They are the emerging black-collar class that has flourished in first-, second- and third-tier cities all over China. Compared with the clean and white-skinned white-collar workers, their clothes are black, their cars are black, and their faces are black. Their income

It's hidden, raw

Life is hidden, work is hidden... The so-called hidden is like the man in black standing in the dark night. You know he is there, and you know he is there, but you don't know what he looks like or what he is doing. They are

That huge group of people who work for the government and government-owned monopolies.

In the past 20 years, government-owned buildings have repeatedly set new heights in all Chinese cities. In front of the splendid and magnificent official office buildings, commercial office buildings have been immediately squeezed out of the cramped and stingy shabby state. In terms of floor area ratio, supporting facilities, decoration and other aspects,

The "big pants" rising from the ground have become the "bird's nest" for the urban black-collar upstarts. White-collar workers and their offices are blocked from all sunlight by black-collar pants.

In the past 20 years, through land finance and monopoly political power, official organizations have gradually concentrated social wealth in their own hands through various means. Not only have they collected social wealth harshly horizontally through heavy taxes and repeated fees and fines, but they have also used resource waste and

Through environmental pollution and other methods, we are seeking to overdraw the foundation for the survival of future generations from a vertical perspective.

The government-owned economy is invincible in the monopolized and uncompetitive market, and the steady stream of huge profits is like the rolling Yangtze River. Not to mention water, gas, electricity, oil, telecommunications, finance, tobacco, health, education, customs, highways and other industries, even publishing, postal services, Xinhua Bookstore, municipal administration, sanitation, public transportation, etc.

Since free competition is prohibited in fields such as salt industry, mining, railways, civil aviation, culture, sports, news, tourism, and land, the profits are still so huge that any foreign company will be jealous and have a nosebleed.

In any city in China in the 21st century, a fat-bellied tax supervisor can drive a Land Rover SUV to work. Needless to say, how big is his office and how luxuriously decorated is it? I just want to tell you that he can drive a Land Rover SUV to work.

Fitness, sauna and swimming in the unit...

A policeman who has just worked for two years has already bought a car and a house - without asking for money from his parents or a mortgage... The basic monthly salary of a meter reader at the State Grid Company reaches 8,000 yuan... A simple calculation shows that there are more than 1,000 provincial-level

, 20,000 department levels, several

There are between 10,000 and 100,000 counties at the county level, and this does not include the central departments and the military and police systems in Beijing. It is very common for ordinary black-collar workers in more developed areas to earn an annual income of 100,000 to 200,000 yuan. It is not uncommon to receive a bonus of 100,000 yuan at the end of the year.

And it’s not just the tax department that has the financial resources.

This is "legitimate" income, and this part of the property is not afraid of being disclosed. Is there anything else that cannot be explained? That is a huge number that cannot be calculated.

The reason why the living standards of the black-collar class have increased dramatically is because they monopolize all social resources including politics, law, economy, and information. They consume at least half of China's national income. Their rise constitutes the new second generation of China.

A prominent pole of Yuan society.

They are the powerful people, the powerful people of China. There is a lot of debate in the theoretical circles as to whether China is a powerful country or not. However, there is a "remember interest group" in China. This is obvious to everyone and is familiar to everyone.

In the life before Xia Xiaoluo was reborn, as of 2009, China's total luxury goods consumption had increased to US$9.4 billion, with a global share of 27.5%, surpassing the United States for the first time and becoming the world's second largest consumer of luxury goods. However,

China’s per capita GDP is still behind the 100th place.

There is a serious shortage of needs. Not only are there 20 million people in absolute poverty, but there are also hundreds of millions of people who are burdened by the new "three big mountains" of housing difficulties, expensive medical treatment, and high tuition fees. The same blue sky is very different in terms of temperature and temperature. The "powerful economy" spends money like water, and is extravagant and licentious.

behavior, irritating and irritating the majority of law-abiding people.

Thinking of the future direction of China's macro-economy, Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but feel a little worried. Can he have the ability to change all this?

Now, China's financial field has been opened up by himself. However, there seems to be no big change in the financial market. Under the leadership of Li Jing, the China Securities Regulatory Commission is indeed cracking down on insider trading and maintaining market fairness as he promised before.

, However, this only starts from the secondary market; in the primary market, that is, the listing stage, those who are qualified for listing are still those inferior state-owned enterprises with poor management. At this stage, the responsibility of Huaxia Stock Market is still to help state-owned enterprises solve their difficulties.

From this point of view, although Xia Xiaoluo helped the Cao family win a large economic territory, China still did not change much because of his rebirth. Those private enterprises in urgent need of funds are still facing

Discrimination from monopoly state-owned banks makes it difficult to obtain financing, let alone obtain listing qualifications.

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Xia Xiaoluo now has the desire to dominate, but he does not have the feeling of managing the world and benefiting the people. He just can't stand it. Maybe it's because in his previous life, he was a hard-working child outside the system and did not achieve great success.

, have sympathy for the people at the bottom.

If Xia Xiaoluo were asked to write an article warning against "crony capitalism", Xia Xiaoluo could write it in one stroke and write thousands of words. However, can the pattern of China be changed by one article? The market economy

One of the promoters, economist Mr. Wu Jinglian, proposed "be wary of crony capitalism" in the 1990s. However, is China still following that old path?

And what can he change? What about doing something real? With this thought in mind, Xia Xiaoluo fell asleep drowsily.

…

The next day, Xia Xiaoluo was woken up by Xu Xiaoman while he was still sleeping. Xia Xiaoluo took out his cell phone and looked at it, it was only half past six.

Only then did I remember that Xinyang City No. 1 Middle School had early reading. Xia Xiaoluo got dressed and rushed to school on his bicycle. Not far behind him, Xia Qingtian drove a modified bulletproof Audi car.

Follow behind. Damn, is this what the legendary pretense looks like? Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself.

The sky is still bright and there is a hint of coolness in the air. The distance from the Municipal Government Family Courtyard to the Xinyang City No. 1 High School on Cedar Road is not very long, only about one kilometer. Going towards the school, there are people walking in twos and threes.

There are more and more students. It is obviously a bicycle, but those boys

Xia Xiaoluo was very envious of being able to ride a motorcycle at the speed of a motorcycle and even do a tail-drift. He was an old man and couldn't drift. The girls even walked while listening to English on their Walkmans.

Words, or talking about the TV series we watched yesterday, are all youthful and beautiful topics.

When he arrived at the gate of No. 1 Middle School, Xia Xiaoluo turned back and glanced at Xia Qingtian. He was curious whether he could enter the school gate while driving his car. Besides, once you entered the school gate, you had no place to go. I wanted to

Go into the classroom to study.

Who knows, Xia Qingtian drove in grandly in his car, and even smiled at a doorman wearing a yellow uniform. Xia Xiaoluo took a closer look, holy shit, isn't this a blade? Now he is wearing a yellow leather uniform, clearly

He was dressed like a guard. When he saw Xia Xiaoluo's eyes, he silently saluted, and then looked at the students coming and going with a serious face, as if he was doing his duty.

Xia Xiaoluo was very depressed. Dao Feng became a guard, but what about Dao Er? He couldn't be a cook in the school cafeteria, right? These grandsons are too creative.

However, Xia Xiaoluo was quite touched. Although they were bodyguards, they were no different from brothers emotionally. A prominent talker in the Indonesian circle actually went to work as a janitor in a middle school for his own sake. This was far beyond what a "loyal" person could do.

Generalized.

Xia Xiaoluo actually didn't know where the carport was, so he followed the traffic and walked inside. Sure enough, he arrived at the carport. The lights in the carport were dim, and students in inferior uniforms packed up the cars, and then walked to the school carrying big schoolbags.

The youthful face has an uninhibited smile; the sparse tree shadows and the branches and leaves are sparse and bright; the dim street lamps shed pieces of warmth; even the broom scratches left by the sanitation workers last night on the ground have a few traces.

It was very lonely; everything looked peaceful and beautiful. Xia Xiaoluo locked the car and walked to the classroom, feeling a touch of peace in his heart.

As I approached the classroom of Class 1, Grade 3, I was greeted by the noisy sound of reading, which made my eardrums roar.

Xia Xiaoluo tried his best to pretend to be low-key, lowered his head and walked to his seat, the fourth row, next to the middle aisle - Damn, why is there a person sitting here? Where is my original seat? Xia Xiaoluo felt puzzled.

, not to mention how depressed I feel.

I originally wanted to keep a low profile, but, damn, standing in the middle of the classroom, there was no place to lean on, and it looked like there were more than two. Xia Xiaoluo's face turned red for the rare occasion.

"You...are you Xia Xiaoluo?" the girl sitting in his original seat asked with a blushing face.

"Um."

"The seats have been rearranged. You...sit there. It seems that He Shiyun has a vacant seat." This girl is a bit chubby, but she looks like a very simple and kind girl. "By the way,

I am the monitor of this class. If you need any help, you can come to me..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Xiaoluo ran to He Shiyun's position like a thief.

"ah--"

He Shiyun, who was immersed in reading, screamed and quickly covered her mouth.

"What? I suddenly came back, and my beloved concubine was overjoyed?" Xia Xiaoluo said with a playful smile, pulling out the English textbook - a brand-new English textbook, flipping to the word column at the back, and preparing to recite from a.

"Who is your beloved concubine? You're such a talker!" He Shiyun's face turned as red as an apple and she whispered softly. She held Xia Xiaoluo's arm between her fingers and twisted it gently.

"Wow, it hurts! My dear, have you secretly learned the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?" Xia Xiaoluo looked at the girl's beautiful side face and whispered with a smile. I don't know why, as long as he stays by He Shiyun's side. Xia Xiaoluo

I feel that the whole world is extremely stable and peaceful.

Xia Xiaoluo pretended to be in pain, grinning and stroking his arm. He knew that when it doesn't hurt, he must pretend to be in pain. When it hurts, he must pretend that it doesn't hurt.

"Don't be so talkative! Just endorse it properly." A happy smile appeared on the corner of He Shiyun's mouth, looking at Xia Xiaoluo and said.

"Well. I bet that I can memorize all the words in one day. Do you believe it?"

CET-4 and CET-6 are not at the same level at all.

"I believe it."

"Damn, how can you believe that? If you believe it, how can you bet?" Xia Xiaoluo recited a few words and said dissatisfiedly.

"No swearing." He Shiyun said in English.

"Damn, this word is just a modal particle. Swearing words are just a modal particle for ordinary people like us. In fact, we don't mean to say it intentionally. For example, in ancient times, the sentence in "Historical Records" 'Oh, woe, it's an ominous time!

’, if I were to say it, it would be ‘What the hell, it’s an unlucky time!’, and the meaning is the same.”

"Puch -" the girl covered her mouth and smiled. She smiled so beautifully, her pear dimples appeared, and her smile was like a flower. "Okay, let's make a bet. What if you lose? What if I lose?"

"If you lose, just let me kiss you."

"You -" the girl's face turned even redder, and those clear eyes that seemed to be brave enough to do anything couldn't help but dodge. All the scenes of Xia Xiaoluo being hugged and kissed suddenly came to mind, and the moment was chaotic.

, my heart was intoxicated.

"If I lose, I'll let you kiss me. If you want to make a bet, of course it has to be fair." Xia Xiaoluo said with a shameless bitch.

[I’m slowly finding my status and will continue to update normally. Please keep your red flowers strong]