Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Yang Rui is going to pass Duan Hang, and then find Director Dou of Jiefang Printing Factory to advance funds.

However, before he could find him, Duan Hang rushed to the school excitedly.

The engine sound of Bian Sanyuan's "chug chug" attracted many eyes. The motorcycles of the criminal police team are the best in the county, and the leaders of the county don't ride them. The leaders of the village want to ride them, but most of them can't get them.

In the eyes of the students, this kind of motorcycle that can mount a light machine gun on the hanging bucket is really handsome. If Duan Hang's police uniform hadn't played a role, maybe someone would have to ride it secretly, pretending to feel it driving feeling.

"Is there something urgent? Why don't you call? I'll tell the teacher that if you have a call, call me." Yang Rui hurried out of the classroom. It's less than 9:00 in the morning. Duan Hang came from the county, and he probably didn't even have breakfast. Too late to eat.

To Yang Rui's surprise, Duan Hang had a smile on his face, handed him a roll of newspaper, and said, "I'll show you this..."

"Nanhu Daily" is written in big characters in cursive, which is quite unpredictable.

In fact, as far as the Nanhu area is concerned, the Nanhu Daily is indeed a tall institution. It is not only the newspaper with the highest sales volume in the region, but also the party newspaper of the prefectural committee. Every issue of "Nanhu Daily" will be delivered directly to the desks of the secretary of the prefectural party committee and the commissioner of the administrative office.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that "Nanhu Daily" is the highest guidance of public opinion in the Nanhu area. In terms of administrative control, it really has the responsibility to guide other newspapers in the area. Between the Propaganda Department of the Prefectural Party Committee and the "Nanhu Daily", there are often personnel transfers.

It can be said that the Nanhu Daily is the People's Daily in the Nanhu area.

Seeing that it was a newspaper, Yang Rui breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and said, "I didn't make a phone call before I came here. I was so scared that something happened."

Duan Hang was confused, and said, "I still need to call before coming? Is there someone in your school who answers the phone in the morning?"

Yang Rui was speechless, he couldn't say that he was temporarily confused...

"Is there something good about it?" Yang Rui changed the subject.

"See for yourself." Duan Hang was complacent, unwilling to reveal the answer immediately.

Yang Rui saw it, and then cooperated, so he first opened the fourth edition and browsed the titles, nothing special.

Look at the third edition again,

Skimmed the titles, nothing special.

The corners of Duan Hang's mouth were raised, and he said, "Keep watching."

Yang Rui folded the newspaper lightly, turned to the second page, and began to search carefully.

No?

Yang Rui looked up, but saw Duan Hang's back molars burst into laughter.

"Front page?" Yang Rui couldn't help being pleasantly surprised. If the front page of newspapers in later generations is not easy, the front page of newspapers in the 1980s is simply the road to immortality, the real place to become immortal in one step.

He immediately turned to the front page, and saw a string of familiar terms under the two short leadership speeches at the top: "Zero Tolerance" for Criminal Crimes--The Destruction of the Bully Gang at Jixi County Passenger Station

Sure enough, it was the manuscript he made for Duan Hang, and it was the original manuscript without modification.

This is even more difficult!

The editors of local newspapers like "Nanhu Daily" have never been serious about the counties and townships below. Ordinary county-level cadres also require them in terms of propaganda, but on the contrary, they have no desires or desires. And with the urinating nature of a literati, if an article from outside the newspaper office is published without revision, wouldn't it be obvious that I am not good enough?

Therefore, if you want to publish on the "Nanhu Daily" without changing a word, this is a higher level of requirement, and it also represents a higher price.

"Is 500 yuan not enough to spend?" Yang Rui suddenly said, knocking Duan Hang's smiling face down.

"I'm lucky. I found an acquaintance in the Propaganda Department. He didn't want to send money or anything. Later, my father ordered two foreign exchange certificates, so he let go." Duan Hang was not at all ashamed of gnawing on the old, but said with a heartache : "This editor was given Zhonghua, a whole unopened strip, and I haven't smoked it myself."

"In these years, how can anyone spend their own money to smoke Zhonghua?"

"makes sense."

"The foreign exchange certificate was bought at 1:15?" Yang Rui was quite curious about this. Although he earned some money from manuscript fees, he lived in a corner and had never seen foreign exchange certificates. In China in the 1980s, foreign exchange certificates were the most useful thing for a comfortable life.

Direct foreign exchange transactions are not allowed in China, and foreigners are no exception. If they want to consume in China, they must first exchange foreign exchange certificates at the quoted price. However, there are so many things that can be bought with foreign exchange certificates. It is not realistic to say that everything is available, but as far away as Italian leather shoes, American Coke, and South African diamonds, as far as domestic bicycles, Moutai, and master porcelain, you can buy unlimited purchases. . There are planes taking off and landing in France every day in Beijing*Beijing, sending red wine steaks from Paris to Zhong*nanhai and a few foreign-related restaurants. Although a meal costs one or two months’ wages, people who go to enjoy it with foreign exchange certificates Still in an endless stream.

However, Duan Hang scoffed at Yang Rui's exchange ratio, saying: "I think it's 1:15, but if they don't do it, 1:2, it's not enough to buy less. I spent a total of 800 yuan."

"800 yuan..." Yang Rui clicked his tongue twice and said, "I thought that with a salary of 40 to 50 yuan for a worker, officials would accept less bribes. These guys have really good stomachs."

"What is this? There are still people who send their sons to study abroad at their own expense. An air ticket costs thousands of dollars. Every meal is more than ten times more expensive than ours. Clothes and accommodation are all expensive. Studying abroad for a few years at your own expense , Gold Mountain and Silver Mountain are not enough, have they persevered? Life is no worse than others." Duan Hang complained a few words, put the conversation away, pointed to the newspaper, and said: "I signed one of my own. People's names, not yours..."

"This is what we discussed at the time. What's the use of having such a false name." Yang Rui interrupted him with a smile, and said, "I have no position on zero tolerance for criminal offenses in Xi County, right?"

"I have to say thank you." Duan Hang grabbed Yang Rui's hand, patted it emotionally twice, and then let go and said with a smile: "I reckon, there is a good chance of being a deputy director now, I didn't expect it, we There are days when it’s on the front page of the newspaper.”

"We are cousins, thank you for what you are going to do. In my opinion, you should go back early. People who want to invite you to dinner at noon today may have to queue up." Yang Rui was also secretly stunned by the power of the front page of the newspaper now. , before being impacted by the Internet media, in a region with a population of several million, the daily newspaper sales could exceed 100,000 copies, and sometimes 200,000 to 300,000 copies, which is higher than the sales volume of provincial newspapers 30 years later. Naturally, more people watched it, so it can be called the number one media.

"Just to tell you." Duan Hang himself was also feeling emotional, and read the fresh "Nanhu Daily" for a long time, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

Yang Rui refrained from telling him about the crackdown next year.

Zero tolerance for criminal crimes is definitely the best footnote for cracking down. As long as Duan Hang can maintain a certain number of closed cases and don't make big mistakes, next year, he will become the director of the Xi County Public Security Bureau in charge of criminal affairs. If he is lucky, he may He became a rocket cadre.

Crackdown lasted from 1983 to 1987, and it was the most important job of the public security system in the 1980s. The benefits of becoming a leading cadre in such incidents are obvious, and it is the most secure thing, as long as you follow the rules Therefore, Duan Hang, as an executor, will only gain benefits and will not suffer disadvantages.

The only regret is that Duan Hang is too young and his position is too low. If it is the chief of the public security bureau or the secretary of the county party committee, it would be more appropriate to propose the concept of "zero tolerance".

However, at that position, regardless of whether you can listen to Yang Rui, the potential for improvement is not great. With the background of the Yang family or the Duan family, it is impossible to last a few levels.

"I'll give you this newspaper." Duan Hang had read enough, and handed the "Nanhu Daily" to Yang Rui, and said with a smile, "I bought 20 newspapers in advance, and I will frame them for my son to read later."

"Then I'll accept it, don't leave yet, I still have something to see you." Yang Rui said with a serious expression.

Duan Hang was stunned for a moment, then put away his smile, and asked, "Anyone else who doesn't have long eyes?"

"Well, it's not a big deal. Don't tell me I'm a troublemaker." Yang Rui was embarrassed, and immediately explained the second volume of New Concept English.

Duan Hang listened carefully, raised his head with a strange expression, and said: "Let me repeat what you mean, do you mean that you don't have a dime now, but you want Jiefang Printing Factory to print more than 8,000 yuan for you?" Money book?"

"Hearing you say that, it seems a little wrong."

"Of course that's wrong. You mean you owe someone 140,000 yuan? Dou is not happy to let you owe more than 6,000 yuan. If he agrees to 140,000 yuan, the factory will not be able to pass it." Duan Hang rubbed his brows. Said: "Can't you print less?"

"There is nothing less and nothing less. They have fixed costs for printing books."

"You want to use his son to make a fuss?"

"A bit too bad?" Yang Rui said shyly.

Duan Hang laughed instead, and said, "What's bad? This person, once he's in the prison, he's no longer a human being. For example, some people are just so angry that others spit on the ground and hurt them. After entering the prison, hmph, let alone spit on the floor, spit it into the urinal, let him lick it clean, and he has to lick it clean. Asking the prisoner’s parents to do something is to think highly of him.”

Speaking of this, Duan Hang paused for a moment, changed the topic, and said: "Just over 10,000 yuan is too much, which is enough for the Jiefang Printing Factory with more than 200 people to pay a month's salary and bonuses, even if it is through his son , he can hardly let go."

In the early 1980s, 10,000-yuan households were the most enviable term that could be publicly reported. Families that were able to get this title in newspapers generally had more than six laborers.

In other words, the per capita income of 1,000 yuan is the limit of the legal annual income in this era. As for those with more income, it cannot be said that there is no such thing, but it can only be regarded as a special case.

Therefore, other people in the Jiefang Factory don't need to ask, and they also know that it is difficult for Yang Rui as an individual to get 14,000 yuan.

It is an advance to get the goods first and then give the money. If the goods are not paid, it is a deficit.

No one wants to risk a shortfall.

Even for the factory manager, although his son is important, he cannot exchange it for more than 10,000 yuan, unless Yang Rui can get his son out of prison.

Duan Hang thought about this for a while, then shook his head and said, "That kid is a felony, and I can't do anything about it. See if this works, I'll help you find a loan, try to make it interest-free..."

"Make it interest-free means... an interest-free loan?" It took only three seconds for Yang Rui to switch from headache to surprise.

As a man who has tried to start a business, Yang Rui has also tried bank loans. The loan with an annual interest rate of 8% is based on the central bank’s interest rate. Let alone a loan, the bank doesn’t even bother to apply for it for you. All kinds of private loans are in full swing. However, the annual interest rate is often as high as 60%, so that loans with an annual interest rate of 30% are called low interest rates by industry insiders.

There are only two types of interest-free loans that Yang Rui has heard of. One is the occasional short-term interest-free loan when buying a car, but it often includes a handling fee. Another type of interest-free loan, which the World Bank lends to poor countries, often comes with harsh terms...

Yang Rui was curious about the interest-free loan proposed by Duan Hang.

Duan Hang thought he was worried, and thought about it: "How about I help you ask if you can get a long-term interest-free loan, just don't write the repayment time, when you have money, you will pay it back, and if you don't have money, you will owe it. It’s okay to pay back in the future... This kind of thing is just to find a better name..."

"Can you not write the return time?" Yang Rui's eyes were about to pop out.

...you are reading this, if any!

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