Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Not long after Frankie left, Director Hai knocked on the door.

Director Hai came in and began to apologize, implying that he wanted Yang Rui to help Zeneca put more factories in China.

Yang Rui blocked back extremely perfunctorily. If there is one refined solanesol factory in China, four or five crude solanesol factories are needed to support it. If there are two refined solanesol factories, Yang Rui is sure that the first problem Ruijie factory encounters is the crude The price of the solanesol factory will increase. If a series of protection policies are introduced in China, such as the protection of tobacco production areas, or a complete ban on the import of tobacco leaves from abroad, the price of the crude solanesol factory will soon increase to a profit that is higher than that of the refined solanesol factory. Even higher.

Turning his own exclusive business into someone else's exclusive business, how could Yang Rui agree to Director Hai's request.

Unable to explain Yang Rui, Director Hai left wearily, planning to continue working hard in a few days.

Building a factory is not a matter of a day or two, and he hasn't completely lost the opportunity yet.

Director Hai went out, and Sister Han came to see the situation, and said with a smile: "I see that the debate in the meeting room is so fierce, so I came to see if you are alright?"

"How can it be bad?"

"Director Hai came again just now. You have listened to half of what these people said." Sister Han said with concern: "Don't let them lead you by the nose."

"No." Yang Rui cheerfully entertained Sister Han with a cup of tea.

The two talked for a while, and Sister Han left with a smile on her face. After a while, the knock on the door came again.

Yang Rui missed the "Do Not Disturb" hotel sign very much at this time, but he still went to open the door.

This time it was Jing Cuncheng who came in.

Jing Yulan stood up suddenly as if she had a ghost in her heart, which made Jing Cuncheng a little strange.

However, Jing Cuncheng came to look for Yang Rui, he just glanced at his daughter and said with a smile: "I came here uninvited."

"Where, it's too late for me to welcome you. Uncle Jing, please sit down." Yang Rui made tea attentively, and found two pastries from the cabinet in the room.

Tea with pastries, after ten years, is also an excellent treat.

When Jing Cuncheng came out of Deling Farm, he really didn't have a chance to eat pastries, but he still didn't touch it. He took a shallow sip of tea and said, "I'm here to thank you..."

"Uncle Jing, Mrs. Jing takes good care of me, and it's easy to help me." Yang Rui interrupted Jing Cuncheng, so as not to be polite to each other.

Jing Cuncheng used to be a man who cherished his words like gold. He glanced at his daughter with a smile, then turned around and said, "You can't say thank you... By the way, I have been in Pingjiang for a few days, and I haven't seen your father and grandfather yet?"

Yang Rui paused for a moment, then said: "If you want to talk about your situation, my parents don't know about it, and my grandfather only knows about it, and he doesn't care about it."

This time, Jing Cuncheng was stunned.

He had actually gotten the same answer before, but never believed it. In other words, because his elder brother Xu Wu and Yang Rui have been in touch for many times, he believes that Yang Rui can do things independently, but Jing Cuncheng has never actually had in-depth contact with Yang Rui. From a popular point of view, he naturally does not think that the 19-year-old Yang Rui , can do such a big thing.

It is one thing to have money and foreign exchange certificates, another thing to be able to use the money and foreign exchange certificates, and another thing not to consult family members at all.

Jing Cuncheng asked: "Does your family know that you spend money like this?"

"Yes, they don't care."

"Why don't you care?"

"I earned the money, and foreign companies paid directly into my account, and they didn't care if they wanted to."

Jing Cuncheng laughed dumbfounded, and said: "When I was working in the first year, I gave half of my salary to my family every month. My mother said to save it and use it for my wife. Later, I really used it. You don't want to pay for it." Save some money?"

In the 80s, I heard people from the 40s talking about the bitterness and sweetness of the 60s, which really made Yang Rui want to laugh. He cooperated and said: "I saved it. I gave more than 2,000 yuan to my family earlier.

My mother said to save it for me to marry a daughter-in-law, and I took 2000 back later, and she didn't care about me. "

Jing Cuncheng was depressed when he heard that, you said he was showing off his wealth, it doesn’t count, you said he chatted with you seriously, is there such a chat?

If two girlfriends were sitting in a coffee shop drinking cappuccino and talking, they would have to fight on the spot.

Jing Yulan was sitting on the side, looking at her father, her reaction was a little slow, but when she came to her senses, she covered her mouth and didn't stop it, like a swan whose neck was strangled.

Jing Cuncheng became even more depressed, and said without words: "Your family trusts you."

"I think, my mother may think that 4,000 yuan is enough for me to marry a wife, and let me do whatever I want." Yang Rui said casually.

"4,000 yuan is indeed a lot. You spent more on me than this." Jing Cuncheng answered, and then felt that there was a problem. Why did he feel like he was equal to two wives.

What is this, three wives are more expensive?

Yang Rui also had a weird expression, and said, "I just lent it to you, so it's not counted as use. Besides, I won't need the money in the short term. When you start working officially and settle down, you can pay me back slowly." ,Do not worry."

"Thousands of foreign exchange, I can't afford it in the short term."

"No rush, no rush."

During the conversation, Jing Cuncheng's brain was also running fast, which was forced.

Because the envisaged situation is different from the current context.

He originally thought that this matter had something to do with Yang Rui's grandfather.

Duan Hongsheng's information is easy to ask in Hedong Province. He is an old man who is deeply involved in the state-owned enterprise system. Jing Cuncheng could think of dozens of reasons why Jing Cuncheng wanted to help him.

After all, Chinatex is also well-known and powerful among central enterprises across the country. The so-called clothing, food, housing, and transportation, in China's state-owned enterprise system, there is no unified organization responsible for food and housing. Travelers have a railway system, which is the current iron boss, and China Textiles is the clothing company.

The light industry in the 1980s was the main force of GDP. Whether you exchanged 80,000 or 800 million shirts for an airplane, you must first have shirts. It is only after the 1960s that Chinese people can make their own shirts. Nine out of ten clothes worn by Chinese people are related to Chinatex. It may not be profound enough to say this, but to put it another way, nine out of ten clothes worn by Chinese people in the 1980s were paid by Chinatex.

There are more than one billion people in China. Each person gives me two yuan. This is a welfare lottery. Each person gives me 20 yuan. This is China Textile in the 1980s.

As long as Jing Cuncheng resumes his work, even if he does not join Chinatex, he will be able to help Yang Rui's grandfather a lot.

Because Duan Hongsheng has a wide network of contacts, he can sell flowers by selling contacts. A deputy ministerial-level cadre like Jing Cuncheng is a rare resource.

However, if this matter had nothing to do with Duan Hongsheng, but only Yang Rui, Jing Cuncheng would be at a loss as to what to do.

"Could it be that I'm really old?" As a politically proven cadre, Jing Cuncheng felt at a loss for a while.

"Uncle Jing, you don't have to worry about the burden. Because of Mr. Jing, I happen to have money, so I will help." Yang Rui continued to comfort Jing Cuncheng.

Jing Cuncheng didn't believe it at all. If he could help this kind of help, how could the political information in his head be less?

He pondered for a moment and said, "No matter what, all in all, you are welcome to come to my house as a guest. If you need my help in the future, you must come to me."

"No problem." Yang Rui agreed without hesitation.

Ordinarily speaking of this, Jing Cuncheng should say goodbye and leave.

But Jing Cuncheng frowned, but he didn't intend to leave.

After a minute of silence, Jing Cuncheng spoke with some difficulty, and said, "There are some things I was going to say to your grandfather...Since you are in charge, I want to talk to you."

"You say."

"Can you and Xu Wu's channel be mobilized again?"

"what do you mean?"

"I want to help some old friends, old friends from Deling Farm. The environment in labor camps is very bad. Some people are in poor health, and winter is especially difficult. I want to use the channel you and Xu Wu made to let people They also have a chance to be rehabilitated."

Yang Rui suddenly realized that the so-called channel was money.

After getting Jing Cuncheng out, Yang Rui lent tens of thousands of dollars one after another, and thousands of dollars in foreign exchange. Of course, half of the money was for insurance purposes, such as sending it to Deling Farm. Money and foreign exchange certificates have no purpose of rehabilitating.

However, even if it is only half of it, it is thousands of yuan, and the cost is very high.

Yang Rui thought for a while, and said honestly: "I can still take out some money now, but if you want to use it to rehabilitate your old friend, I'm afraid you won't be able to help many people. Besides, the same method is useless if you use it too much. By the way, writing articles and holding comrade-in-arms meetings are not suitable for everyone.”

"Don't bother, I'm going to go directly to the people in the office and explain the situation." Jing Cuncheng smiled: "If I am rehabilitated, it proves that I am fine, and I can prove for them that they are fine. "

"Will it be dangerous?"

"What to do is not dangerous? I think I did too few dangerous things back then, which made me dangerous." Jing Cuncheng was impassioned.

Yang Rui was relieved: "In that case, how much do you need?"

"10,000 yuan, I will lend you." Jing Cuncheng raised a finger.

"Father." Jing Yulan couldn't bear it any longer. How big is 10,000 yuan? If you compare it, 10,000 yuan can buy a large house with three bedrooms and two living rooms in the current capital. Three yards are no problem.

Yang Rui coughed and said, "I have spare money, and I think it's worth it if I spend it here."

Jing Cuncheng said embarrassingly, "I can't enjoy myself, and let my brothers and friends suffer, Xiaolan, I'm sorry."

Jing Yulan shook her head slightly, not knowing what to say.

Yang Rui looked at his watch and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go find the money."

"Don't be so anxious."

"It's okay, if you help out one day earlier, you will pick them up one day earlier. Let me just ask, how many people are you going to help?"

"Dozens of people, if possible, help as much as you can." Jing Cuncheng wanted to help not only the friends of Deling Farm, but also some old friends from the past.

Yang Rui nodded, went out to find Franky, wrote him a check for $3,000, and asked him to give him the cash.

His dividends are all placed in the bank in Hong Kong, and most of them are used to buy equipment. Although the rest can be freely withdrawn, it is still inconvenient in China.

Frankie gave the money without a second thought. He also has renminbi in his hand, but it is not appropriate to exchange it to Yang Rui at the black market price, it is better to give the dollar directly.

Green banknotes can be exchanged for RMB unhindered in slightly larger cities, but they cannot be purchased directly.

A few minutes later, Jing Cuncheng, who was in reflection, saw $3,000.

Yang Rui said: "It's not easy for me to withdraw RMB in Pingjiang. The US$3,000 here should be exchanged for RMB 20,000. You can also exchange it for foreign exchange certificates. All in all, I wish you success."

Jing Cuncheng was inexplicably moved, whether it was because of Yang Rui or his friend.

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