Song Ning smiled and picked up their survey data, studying it carefully without saying a word.
A few minutes later, Secretary Wu grew restless. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, exchanged a glance with the people beside him, and said:
"Of course, please feel free to raise any concerns. All the key staff from our commune are here, so we can discuss any problems on the spot!"
Only then did Song Ning put down the documents in her hands and say:
"As far as I know, when the area of commercial land leased from the government exceeds a certain amount, there are preferential policies in other respects as well. Do you offer those here?"
Secretary Wu wiped his forehead again before answering:
"Yes! Yes! I just hadn't had a chance to tell you. For a large land lease like yours, if the term is long enough, the Shen City government can exempt you from income tax for three years!"
Secretary Wu hadn't expected Song Ning to know the market so well. He had planned to save that incentive for the price negotiations, only to discover that she had already looked into it.
"Of course! If I'm leasing it, I'll take the maximum term! I have no questions about anything else... Since you're showing your sincerity, Secretary Wu, why not come down a little further on the price? If it's reasonable, we can sign the contract today!"
Song Ning's proposal was perfectly reasonable, and her manner was straightforward.
Secretary Wu could only lower his head and confer quietly with the others again.
Then he cautiously named a figure:
"Boss Song, how about 750 yuan per mu? Would that..."
"700 yuan! 700 yuan per mu! I'll sign the contract with you right now!" Song Ning countered directly.
Secretary Wu hurriedly turned