Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Jing Cuncheng has seen the world. In the 1960s, he went to Japan on behalf of Chinatex, and also went to several African countries such as Tanzania. After returning, he, like the staff of the Ministry of Foreign Trade at that time, also had foreign exchange amount, you can take it home.

Jing Cuncheng clearly remembered the electric fan he brought home. His wife specially tore out two feet of cloth and made a dress for the electric fan. It was usually placed in the living room, and it was only allowed to be seen, not used.

Afterwards, Jing Cuncheng's promotion became faster and faster, and he had more and more opportunities to go abroad. At that time, the subsidies for going abroad were all denominated in US dollars. A little saving was a lot of money, and he never felt short of money.

As one of the few central enterprises with the right to import and export, Jing Cuncheng began to handle thousands of dollars when he reached the deputy department level. When he was a deputy minister, it was not uncommon for an approval note to be hundreds of thousands of dollars.

However, memories belong to memories, experience belongs to experience. Jing Cuncheng stayed in Deling Farm for nearly 10 years, and he has forgotten what the dollar is like. Guess one or two.

The 1,000 yuan foreign exchange certificate is equal to 500 US dollars, which is something that the wife and daughter cannot get out of it anyway, and it is also impossible for the uncle to get 500 US dollars.

This is 5,000 yuan, no corruption or misappropriation of public funds, no ordinary person can come up with this money.

Could it be that it was allocated by the higher authorities?

Jing Cuncheng thought of this involuntarily, and immediately vetoed it.

What reason does the higher-level department have to allocate large sums of foreign exchange to individuals? This has never happened, at least it is impossible to give to deputy ministerial-level cadres.

The cadres of the labor camp were equally puzzled.

As a judicial and disciplinary institution, they have not had an easy life in the past few years.

Although the released cadres have never been found, no one can say what will happen to the next one to be rehabilitated.

However, the order of redress has not come down after all, everything is speculation.

The cadres of the field department still haven’t come forward. They have deliberately alienated the relationship with the detainees. The best way to avoid enmity is not to contact them. Tao Feng, who has to contact the detainees, is different. He is very grateful that he is in the daytime Nothing wrong.

Although he also said a few unpleasant words and put the money for the briquettes in his pocket, after all it was for the briquettes and medicine.

Nevertheless, Tao Feng still stayed in Jing Cuncheng's room, taking care of Lao Zhang with his clothes on, and brought a large amount of briquettes from the detention room to heat up in the earthen stove.

The doctor also stayed here, infused Zhang Jun with fluids overnight, and he woke up before dawn.

Seeing this, Jing Cuncheng didn't care so much. He had been on the farm for ten years, and he had already tasted all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys. If there is a friend in need who wants to help, he is not stingy about his training and work.

In less than two days, more than 200 yuan of foreign exchange certificates of 1,000 yuan were lent out, and more than 100 yuan of 1,000 yuan was used.

In Deling Farm, there are too many people with too many needs.

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Jing Cuncheng's elder brother, Xu Wu, came a day late and brought a big backpack with clothes, food, books, and newspapers.

The local altitude is close to 3,000 meters, which made Xu Wu out of breath, but Jing Cuncheng got out of the exercise, rushed ahead of Tao Feng, took the bag, and said, "Tao Guanjiao, the things should have been checked, we can just do our own work." gone."

"I just want to help." Tao Feng smiled flatteringly.

Jing Cuncheng patted the bag and said, "Guard Tao is busy, we just talk.

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"Alright, come to me if you need anything." Tao Feng reluctantly left.

Xu Wu was a few years younger than Jing Cuncheng, but he looked much younger. When Tao Feng left, he asked, "Can this person be trusted?"

Jing Cuncheng said "hmm" and asked, "What happened to the money you sent?"

"Xiao Lan has a student, I lent it to her."

"foreign student?"

"It's from China. Xiaolan, Duan Hongsheng, who was invited by his grandfather, used to work in the light industry system of Hedong Province. He didn't have a high rank. He knew a lot of people. He was also a transferred cadre. Now he's retired." Xu Wu tried his best to tell the information he knew. come out.

Jing Cuncheng frowned and said: "He is a retired cadre, how can he get a foreign exchange certificate of 1,000 yuan, Xiao Wu, don't make mistakes."

Xu Wu was also a skinny middle-aged man, almost identical in appearance to his peers. Panting at this moment, he said as he walked, "Duan Hongsheng didn't get the money, but his grandson."

"Young people in their 20s, where do you get the money?"

"Manuscript fees, and technical fees. How could I not be careful about this matter? I checked it out. He wrote manuscripts for many magazines and newspapers half a year ago, and they paid him a lot of manuscript fees. Among them, the Science Pictorial family gave killed him more than 2,000."

Jing Cuncheng interrupted: "More than 2,000 manuscript fees, still not making mistakes?"

"Now we don't talk about the three highs, it's very safe." Xu Wu smiled and said: "The manuscript fee of more than 2,000 is indeed a lot, but after all, the country is reforming and opening up, and the central government has also said that there will be no more sports. This manuscript fee There is no problem with the source of it."

"Reform and opening up is naturally good..." Jing Cuncheng pondered for a moment and didn't continue. He couldn't explain these political issues clearly. That’s quite a lot, what about the 1,000 yuan foreign exchange certificate?”

The denomination unit of foreign exchange certificates is RMB, that is to say, a meal in RMB is 1 yuan, and a meal in foreign exchange certificates is also 1 yuan. However, places that can use foreign exchange certificates to eat may not necessarily accept RMB. Therefore, even when the Americans came to China, they said that China's foreign exchange certificates were a privileged currency, and the crew called it a tourist currency.

It can be said that in the implementation process of foreign exchange certificates, China has two currencies.

And the difficulty of obtaining this currency is the greatest.

Especially for the Chinese, obtaining foreign exchange reasonably and legally is unimaginably difficult.

Needless to say, the county seat, in a slightly remote province, if you want to earn 1 million US dollars by selling resources every year, it is like the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties in the Western Paradise. Not only must you be strong, but you must also find a backer. Interception is easier said than done.

In 1983, China's total exports were 22.2 billion US dollars, and its imports were 21.4 billion US dollars. In other words, the trade surplus was only 800 million US dollars. Such a meticulously calculated account is not enough for the central government to hold it all in its hands. It is simply difficult for local governments to intervene. .

Jing Cuncheng has been away from society for ten years, and his thinking has become sluggish. He asked again: "Does the Duan family have overseas connections?"

Overseas remittances are the only channel for ordinary people to obtain foreign exchange. As for bringing foreign exchange back from overseas business trips, this kind of thing is only seen in one or two cases in Beijing. In other places, just think about how many people around you can go abroad at public expense in 2014. Then divide by 100, you can roughly understand the difficulty.

Xu Wu put a smile on the corner of his mouth, put it away again, and said seriously: "I don't know whether the Duan family has overseas relations, but the foreign exchange certificates are indeed earned by Xiaolan's students, as I just said, technical fees. "

"What technology can earn 1,000 foreign exchange certificates, or is the foreign exchange certificate depreciated?"

"The price of foreign exchange certificates is about the same." Xu Wu shook his head and said, "I don't understand the technology they make, probably a British pharmaceutical company came to China to set up a factory, used his technology, and paid him a dollar. A sum of foreign exchange, a total of 600 U.S. dollars, should be lent to us, so to speak, let him keep a hundred U.S. dollars for himself."

This money was actually paid by Yang Rui through Hong Kong Sinovel Pharmaceuticals.

Foreign exchange cash cannot be used in China. Of course, in places like Beijing, Shanghai, and Shanghai, US dollars and British pounds are hard currencies. After all, Hedong Province is backward. If Yang Rui wants to use foreign exchange, or in other words, if he wants to buy some imported things, he must use foreign exchange certificates.

Moreover, the foreign exchange he exchanged for foreign exchange certificates had to have a source. Although an inexplicable sum of black money would not be confiscated immediately, the possibility of being investigated still existed.

Jing Cuncheng understood the value of foreign exchange certificates better, sighed, and said, "A student, he finally got a savings and said it was lent to you, so you are ashamed to accept it? How can you give it back to others?"

Xu Wu was also quite embarrassed, bowed his head and said: "It's not that there is no other way. His grandfather also agreed, saying that when you come out, you will be compensated for the salary of the past years at one time. Black market prices make up."

Jing Cuncheng's eyes brightened a little, and he asked, "Is there hope for redress?"

Xu Wu looked around, leaned into Jing Cuncheng's ear, and said, "I'm here this time for this purpose."

"Let's go to the front and talk." Jing Cuncheng pointed to a field ridge.

Sitting in the field, the two could see the situation around them, and felt that they would not be overheard. Xu Wucai wiped off his sweat, breathed in the air of the plateau, and said: "Things are good and bad, I will take it slowly. Speak."

"Tell me." Jing Cuncheng sat on the ridge of the field. Although he was dressed like an old farmer, his eyes were as sharp as ever.

Looking at him at this time, Xu Wu suddenly felt very confident, and said: "The central government's rehabilitative work has reached the present, and we feel that it is coming to an end. Next, a large number of people will be rehabilitated. It will be even more difficult to rehabilitate."

"I agree." Jing Cuncheng thought about the matter of redress every day, and he could also see clues from the newspapers.

Xu Wu nodded and said: "Xiaolan's student, Yang Rui, this young man has a lot of ideas. He proposed a theory, which I find interesting."

"Oh, you said."

"Yang Rui said that there are three types of people who cannot be rehabilitated now. The first type is those who have indeed made mistakes and are remembered by others. The second type is also remembered by others, but they are hated by others..."

"The analysis makes sense. What about the third one?"

"Forgotten." Xu Wu looked at Jing Cuncheng's expression and said, "We think you should be the third type."

Jing Cuncheng laughed: "Unexpectedly, my old Jing will also be forgotten one day."

Xu Wu forced a smile, and said: "The people above must be well-organized in doing things, but there are many people who get confused and lose information. My sister has been to Beijing several times in the past two years, and she was also received. But what we got was some scene talk, cliché, we felt that we couldn’t wait any longer.”

"What do you think?"

"Yang Rui calls this crisis public relations. First of all, I would like to ask you to write a few letters, or explain the situation, or make a statement, or talk about the past. In short, you have to find someone to help you speak."

Jing Cuncheng stroked the beard on his chin noncommittally.

"The second point is called soft articles. We are going to find some comrades in your old army and old colleagues of Chinatex to write some articles and mention you."

"What's the use of this?"

"Three people make a tiger, and besides, if the person who speaks for you holds some newspapers in his hand, wouldn't it be more convincing?" Xu Wu laughed at this point, when he first heard this idea, but Very surprised.

Just like Jing Cuncheng's expression.

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