Rebirth: Super Banking System Chapter 2448 - 2287: Big Profits

Online.

Once several individuals had flaunted it around.

It quickly spread like wildfire.

"They're handing out household registrations; this is just..."

"..."

"Besides the nearby primary and secondary schools, there's even a kindergarten inside the community. The surroundings are top-notch, and the school fees are nearly free."

"Whoa!"

"Yantang Kindergarten—is this like a branch campus?"

"What are you getting at?"

"Back in August, in Tang Qing's hometown, the Yantang combined primary, middle, and high school got official approval, with admissions starting next year."

"Throw in the kindergarten... It seems like the Tang family is setting up an education pipeline for their kin, from preschool all the way to college."

"Incredibly lavish!"

"..."

"Does it really need to be so spacious? The tiniest units start at 130 square meters of livable space, not counting the total built area— that's over the top, right?"

"Incredible!"

"..."

"With jobs right outside, our billionaire Tang has pulled off yet another generous welfare move."

"..."

To wrap it up, it's summed up in two words.

---Envy.

Glancing at my own workplace, forget about housing perks; snagging a few hundred yuan as a holiday bonus is already a win, and I still get thrilled over it like a fool.

With even a quick glance.

You sense.

Your job spot feels like a sham operation, though it's mostly due to lack of funds rather than poor morals, but spotting the perks at rival firms.

Lunch abruptly loses its flavor.

...

Similarly.

Tang Qing's staff who missed out on this round of houses are buzzing with anticipation, knowing they'll soon meet the criteria for the upcoming allocation batch.

See.

The setting is fantastic.

The apartments are huge.

The amenities so thorough.

All of it.

Is exactly what they adore, leaving them with a single drive: strive diligently and avoid getting let go for lacking skills.

Or else.

They'd kick themselves endlessly; they must pour everything into clinging to the position until the next housing round. And it's scheduled a year from now.

At that time.

Tang Qing had directed.

Construct every three years.

Hence.

With a year and a half left before mid-2012, when the subsequent phase kicks off. By then, fulfilling the tenure needs will grant automatic eligibility.

Afterward.

Even quitting the very next day won't revoke the housing right.

Naturally.

Unless someone's lost their mind, hardly anyone would bail on Tang Qing's enterprises; plenty aim to grind for fifteen years, lock in lifetime stability, then think about alternatives.

At that point.

They could be middle-aged, since starting at twenty-five means hitting forty. Without climbing to leadership roles, that vigor from youth would fade.

Quitting.

Branching into new ventures, they'd face no big concerns.

One person figured.

Fifteen years at Tang Qing's firm, with standard pay and benefits, matches fifty years elsewhere—basically a straight path to retirement.

The home by itself.

Would spare them tons of cash.

After fifteen years on the job.

Going forward.

The firm handles social security at elevated rates until pension time. So while others might draw two or three thousand in retirement pay, they'd pull at least five thousand or more.

For a typical household.

That's plenty sufficient.

These days.

Lots of former big costs have plummeted; take saving for health issues—even cancer treatment runs just tens of thousands, with insurance covering over half.

Factoring that in.

The burden drops sharply at once.

Therefore.

Numerous Tang Qing workers aim their retirement for their forties, capping at fifty tops, or it'd seem like a waste.

...

Right now.

In the community, inside a unit over 150 square meters, a group of older couples are waving phones, sharing video clips nonstop with a lady on the screen.

---Bai Qing.

"Daughter."

"I have to admit, the inside finishes here are superb, and the furnishings chosen are spot-on. Wow, your employer is outstanding; this place is basically a steal."

The lady marveled.

In front of her.

Such a property, if listed, wouldn't fetch under two or three million. Back when I didn't fight her switch from CCTV, that turned out wise.

Had she stuck with CCTV, when would she score a pad like this?

The real gem is the setup.

Swimming.

Fitness.

Healthcare.

Schools.

...

Any community feature comes at little to no cost. For a minor ailment like a headache or flu, simply register as kin to a company affiliate's worker.

Head over.

Treatment.

Drugs.

Free of charge.

The preschool resembles a tiny fortress, managed by the firm with funding, taking just a token monthly fee, yet instructors earn decently.

Her sibling's girl, Bai Qing's niece, signed on as a preschool teacher, kicking off at four thousand five hundred monthly.

Extras.

Perks.

Push it past seven thousand. Even better, since the preschool falls under Tang Qing's affiliates, completing terms there qualifies them for housing too.

This perk.

Outshines a five-thousand raise, as extra pay totals sixty thousand yearly, six hundred thousand over a decade. While one slot saves one to two million.

Thus.

Entry standards are tough; Bai Qing's niece beat a thirty-to-one odds, and this preschool staffs one hundred fifty educators alone.

They claim small groups ensure proper kid attention.

Overall.

The opulence leaves jaws dropped.

"Switching jobs was smart!" The lady declared.

"Absolutely!"

On the video, eyeing her fresh home, joy sparkled in Bai Qing's gaze. As a lady, who wouldn't crave her own nest?

Now.

It's come true.

Since both she and Chu Sheng work for Tang Qing, their discount was huge, making the flat a bargain.

Regrettably.

They can't move in yet, but the idea of a distant owned space still gladdens the soul.

"Mom."

"In a few years, we'll figure out a transfer back." Bai Qing smiled as she spoke.

At present.

They're both climbing career ladders, and Wan Qing Mining lacks domestic ops, complicating shifts. To keep with Tang Qing's outfits.

The top route is to build.

Gather experience.

Boost skills.

Once hitting mid-management or higher, as posted staff, they can request cross-firm moves—and only China staff abroad get this.

So.

They're pushing hard and eagerly awaiting it.

"Alright."

"Push on, let me cradle a grandkid soon, and keep safe." Bai Qing's mom tossed out the usual advice, then ended the chat.

Touring the place once more.

Out they go!

Though bare, it's brand new, so renting it out? No way. Plus, policy bars selling or leasing to non-insiders for five years.

Directly at the gate.

Stand two office towers.

Thus.

For leasing.

Only to housed-less but working affiliates of Tang Qing. Of course, no gripes, since most keep for themselves.

During setup back then.

All fixtures were premium.

Truth be told.

The custom hands-on design means few would let it out.

And renting isn't banned, to peers it's fine, just not pricey, but who minds—they're not relying on that cash.

The current setup.

Is already a massive score.