Yang Rui's grandfather Yang Shan lives in the cadre sanatorium in Nanhu for half of his time. This is the location of the region, with better medical conditions and many old friends, which is convenient for treating the old injuries he left in his early years.

Yang Rui found his mother and took Duan Hang to Nanhu.

Under the sunshine of green trees and flowers, Yang Rui saw his grandfather Yang Shan at a glance. The old man was strong and pressed his small stool so hard that he couldn't see the cloth belt, but his eyes were focused on the chessboard.

The scene was extremely lively. In addition to the two people in charge of making moves, there were at least a dozen people around the chess board. Two or three of them actively provided suggestions, two or three people interfered in robbing chess pieces, and two or three people shouted and provoked, but none of them did not speak.

"This chess is like fighting a war." Yang Rui felt interesting every time he saw it. Of course, it was not because the sanatorium had no chessboards, but because the old men liked to gather together to play chess. If anyone else had one, it would probably be no one would participate.

In some aspects, the chess of veteran cadres is more like basketball chess. If you post more boards, aren’t you waiting for someone to laugh at?

"Dad, we're here to see you." Rui's mother was so chubby that she could hide her flesh and her voice was loud, and she started crying from afar.

When Yang Shan heard this, his thighs were clattering from afar and laughed: "The grandson and daughter-in-law are here, I won't be with you a bunch of old men."

After saying that, he rushed to take a chess piece, and slapped the board regardless of it, saying, "General, you guys think about it slowly."

"This chess is wrong!"

"You can't do this!"

"You haven't come to you!" The chess game that condensed collective wisdom suddenly became messy. The white-bearded old man who was sitting in the opposite seat raised his crutch and shouted: "Yangshan, this is the problem when you are fighting. I've seen through you. Are you like you who cover your head and don't care about the friendly forces? I've eaten the cannon!"

"You eat my cannon, I'll replace your horse, the same general." Yang Shan carried the horse stool forward without looking back.

White beard pointed at his back and shouted: "Is it easy for our army to accumulate firepower? The artillery will lose it if it says it? Let's go to the second-level retreat to play chess! I'll let you have a good chat with those artillery pieces."

"If the artillery is needed, the cavalry can be denied? Let's just go to the Fourth Jockey Club to play chess." Yang Shan was happy, but he didn't lose.

Yang Rui laughed and faint memories appeared in his mind...physiological, psychological, and spiritual... Yang Rui couldn't understand it, and he didn't want to figure it out.

Perhaps one day, my academic ability in biology can solve this puzzle.

Perhaps, even if your abilities have made great progress, it cannot explain the secret of rebirth, but so what?

Yang Rui gently hugged his grandfather Yang Shan and enjoyed a moment of tranquility. In the future, there will probably be fewer and fewer opportunities like this in the future.

Yang Shan repeatedly said "Okay", but he pushed Yang Rui away with strength and grinned, "Don't let those grandchildren watch our jokes. By the way, your father said, you have done something amazing recently?"

If he talks about his son, he definitely doesn't need to be "great" to describe it, and it will be different for his grandson.

"I did something." Yang Rui was embarrassed and told all the things he had done recently. The Ruixue Group also said it, but it did not explain much. This kind of school organization, until the results were achieved, who could guess the result? Without a series of meticulous work, very few school organizations can continue, and no one really cares.

Yang Shan didn't notice it either, but compared to the thousands of yuan Yang Rui earned, he obviously cared more about Yang Rui's articles in newspapers and magazines. When he heard this, he shouted: "Did you bring the newspaper? Hurry up, while the old guys are all there, I have to say it carefully. The third generation of our Yang family should have read a word..."

"Dad, who doesn't know how to read the newspapers in our family for three generations? You can read the newspaper yourself." Rui's mother pulled the old man.

Yang Shan shook his hair and burst into tears: "I know words, but I don't know words. I have to print them to be considered to be recognized by words. Do you understand? This is what the political commissar said back then. Just that boy Yang Feng is half illiterate. Can you not be promoted to the top?"

When he heard that it was the political commissar, Rui's mother had no choice but to turn to Duan Hangdao: "Take the newspaper."

Yang Shan is a person who believes in his destiny, but he admires the political commissar of the league when he was young. Facts have proved that destiny is also beneficial. Although he is not as smooth as his grandfather, Yang Shan still successfully passed through several exercises and lived in the rest house healthily. Therefore, the most useless conversation with him was the right thing to talk to him about the political commissar.

Duan Hang called out "Son-in-law" sweetly and took a newspaper clipping from the artificial leather bag to Yang Shan. The other two complete ones were selected by Rui Mom.

Yang Shan patted Duan Hang's forehead with satisfaction, as a compliment, then scanned it and happily went back to the Chess Country to show off.

After a while, Yang Shan waved to Yang Rui again and began to verbal attacks in front of a group of people.

In order to earn royalties, Yang Rui published more than 20 articles, although most of them were at the level of middle school students, and they were printed in lead type. In this era, the ones who published one or two articles were the supreme literary and artistic princes in a certain unit, let alone more than 20 articles.

In the past few years, many literary and artistic young men and women have relied on newspaper articles to find formal jobs. Compared with later photo resumes or certificates, newspaper articles are better promotional resources in this era and are also a proof of their strength.

Just look at Yang Shan’s unscrupulous show-off and the envy of the old guys around him, this thing is really useful.

On the contrary, Yang Rui's papers published abroad were abandoned and received no attention.

After Yang Shan had enough of showing off, it was time for lunch. Yang Shan happily took the three of them to the restaurant of the restroom, and then made a table of dishes and watched Yang Rui eat.

The restaurants in the dry-breakfast are also charged, but they charge very little. In addition to the essential food coupons and meat coupons, the price is basically free and the taste is also very good. Yang Rui ate a meal without hesitation. Although he had beef and canned food at school, it was not unlimited. There was also a big difference between the taste of big pot stir-frying and small stir-frying. At least, the chefs at the school were not willing to put oil on.

After eating and drinking, Yang Rui wiped his mouth and said, "Grandpa, I'm here to ask you for help this time."

"What's wrong?" Yang Shan didn't care. He was retired, but his old relationship was still there. He could use whatever he could, and he couldn't force it to use it. He could do it casually whether he could help.

Yang Rui talked about the offer from Sinopharm Foreign Trade and foreign companies, and then said: "I think it is difficult to deal with it. I want to ask you what can I do."

Yang Shan listened carefully, twisted a peanut, asked clearly, "What kind of result do you want?"

Yang Rui didn't expect his grandfather to be so easy to talk to, and immediately said: "It's better not to suffer any losses. Let others make money, and you can't take all the benefits away. I personally think that it's good to exchange for foreign exchange or foreign exchange coupons. If you can't exchange it, you can just exchange a few instruments you need, but you have to give me the right to the property, preferably spot. When the college entrance examination is over, I still want to use it in college. If there is no foreign exchange or instrument... I can't say that, I can give you something, and if the other party doesn't force me, it's better to wait and see if there is any other company to come up with it."

Yang Rui still has tens of thousands of yuan in his hand. So much money is more than enough in this era, and it is okay to maintain a small factory or two. Therefore, what he is most worried about is that foreigners give foreign exchange, and Sinopharm foreign trade exchanges him for RMB.

If you don’t ask for help, Yang Rui feels that this may be a big deal, and even the foreign trade of the Chinese medicine itself is difficult to control.

Nowadays, Chinese people are not allowed to hold foreign exchange directly, and the issuance of foreign exchange coupons is also very particular.

Yang Shan nodded, twisted a peanut and asked, "Why don't you ask your grandpa about the state-owned enterprise?"

Yang Rui laughed "hey" and was embarrassed to say it.

Yang Shan glanced at Rui's mother and asked, "Old Duan asked him to come to find me?"

Rui's mom felt a little embarrassed: "Dad thinks..."

"I think the scholar met a soldier and couldn't explain it clearly, right?" Yang Shan's tone was a little joking, and he was smiling on his face.

Yang Rui could only keep smiling. The two old men in the family were in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to get involved.

Yang Shan continued to express his dissatisfaction and said, "That was the case back then. If there are good things, he would go on. If there are offensive jobs, he would come to me, and he would ask me for division of labor and cooperation, and he would be treacherous!"

"Dad, Yang Rui and Duan Hang are still here."

"You have to expose the true face of the old man in front of the younger generation, so as not to be deceived in the future." Yang Shan laughed at this point, sootheed his waist, and said, "Okay, I know this. You choose a time and they will come to see me at the retreat. By the way, leave me two copies of the newspaper published in a foreign country, and I will find someone who understands it."

"I will leave one sample book and another three single book books." Yang Rui was basically relieved when he heard his grandfather said this.

He simply lived in the restroom before he returned to school. There were people serving him with delicious food and drinks, which was much more comfortable than the school.

Of course, under normal circumstances, family members are not allowed to stay in the retreat, but cadres like Yangshan usually do not abide by the regulations.

Yang Rui easily passed the news back, and Lu Chengcai and others felt it was in trouble.

Unlike 30 years later, the Central Advisory Committee was just established in 1982, and veteran cadres are definitely not easy to offend.

But if you can't say it, the foreign trade of Sinopharm, which had just been discussed, felt it was wasted.

After two days of delay, Frank couldn't stand the inefficiency and took the initiative to ask someone to drive him to Nanhu, so Lu Chengcai had to keep up.
Chapter completed!