"I can't use your money. Be obedient, I will find a way to find the money my family needs." Jing Yulan refused Yang Rui with difficulty.

Yang Rui advised: "I can't use this money now. If you have any useful things, just use it and give it to me in the future. Think about it first, let's talk about it after we go back to school."

Jing Yulan followed Yang Rui silently, and her thoughts were chaotic along the way.

When passing by the passenger station, Jing Yulan heard the minibus calling out for people. She was shocked and said, "I'm going to miss the night shift."

"I'll find you a teacher's dormitory, stay in the evening and go back tomorrow."

"I'd better not, I want to go back first, and our course will continue next time." Jing Yulan felt that she needed more time to think about it. Or, simply avoid the suggestions put forward by Yang Rui.

Just the young man’s nature may be forgotten in a few days.

Yang Rui took two steps and asked, "You want to go back to Pingjiang?"

"yes."

"So that's it, I'll go back with you."

Yang Rui's sudden decision surprised Jing Yulan.

She immediately expressed her objection and said, "What are you going to Pingjiang for? You still have to attend classes."

"I carry the book with me, it doesn't matter. I'll go to meet Aunt Jing." Yang Rui said that carrying the book with me was the information in his mind. Some information was just for reference, but some things were not afraid of exploring them. You can exploring them over and over again. When Yang Rui was fine, he used his brain as a mobile phone. It was more convenient to find books, papers, and reading than reading on mobile phones.

Jing Yulan was shocked by Yang Rui's "aunt" and asked for a while: "When you see my mother, what do you want to say?"

"Don't you know? I want to see how my aunt considers the funding issue."

"That's not suitable either." Jing Yulan flatly refused.

Yang Rui shook his head: "This is the basic financial flow. I don't need money. I lend it to people who need it. Those who use it pay back the money on schedule. It is best to give me some interest. Not only will it not affect me, but it can also help people who use it. This is the social connection between us. Are you right?"

"this……"

"You probably don't know the role of funds in this regard." Yang Rui fully grasped the rhythm of the conversation. He stood on the side of the road, with his body upright, looking down at Jing Yulan slightly, and said: "The rehabilitation work has been carried out. It is almost the last year. Most people have been rehabilitated. Your father has not been rehabilitated yet. The first thing you need to do is to find out the reason. How to find the reason? When the consultation is not developed enough, you can only find a way to ask each place, one by one, one by one. At the same time, when visiting your father's disciples, you must always bring some gifts that you can see. All of this has to be spent."

"I know." Jing Yulan lowered her head and teased the tender grass on the roadside with her toes, like a sixteen-year-old girl. At this time, her anxiety and hesitation were indeed exactly the same as that of a sixteen-year-old girl.

Yang Rui shook his head: "I don't think you know. Large-scale rehabilitation cannot be indefinitely, and the country cannot always focus its work on rehabilitation work. Once the Organization Department of the Central Committee believes that the effect of rehabilitation is achieved and thus ends the large-scale rehabilitation work, the simple and easy rehabilitation will become complicated and cumbersome. Without an operating system with a green light, it will become more difficult for your father to rehabilitate it, and even the big bosses from the central government or province can solve the problem. The worst case is that once the large-scale rehabilitation is over, it will not be able to rehabilitate your father. In that case, what do you do, what do your father and what do your mother?"

He really didn't scare Jing Yulan. The current focus of work in China is to rehabilitate. For example, places like Hedong Province were transferred because the governor and the provincial party secretary were not active enough. As long as the documents of ordinary people were delivered, departments at all levels would be approved as quickly as possible. There were few requirements for inspection and nitpicking. Basically, there were no major problems and they were all approved.

Despite this, the rehabilitation work has been underway for so long, which shows how heavy the task is. Once the center of work designated by the central government changes, the result will be completely opposite.

Shifting responsibility and procrastination are the most basic, and the most likely thing is to no longer review.

At that time, it would be half the result with twice the effort.

Jing Yulan had obvious hesitation and anxiety on her face.

"Now, you are just using money. I didn't notice it was my fault before. Now I noticed it, so I must help. Don't refuse." Yang Rui's tone was sincere, and he had the style of a male lead in a treacherous drama. At least in terms of appearance, he did have the style of a male lead.

Jing Yulan was a little moved, but lowered her head and said, "Your money is not caused by the strong wind. We can't pay back so much money for a long time."

"This money is really similar to the wind blowing. Besides, once your father is rehabilitated, he will not repaid his salary and bonus for the past years? Then there will be a few thousand yuan, just give it back to me. If you don't want it, I'll use the money to buy stamps." Yang Rui said it honestly. He stopped for a while and said, "Stop talking, the car can't catch up. Let's get in the car."

Jing Yulan followed Yang Rui onto the minibus with her head down and waited until the car drove before she realized that she was going to Pingjiang?

It was bumpy all the way, and it was already six o'clock in the evening when we arrived in Pingjiang.

Jing Yulan's family is in the family area of ​​Pingjiang Normal University. It is a small bungalow with only ten square meters of courtyard. There are two rooms, which are about twenty or thirty square meters in total, and they are extremely spacious in the university.

However, the room was assigned to Jing Yulan by the school. Whether it is rank or qualifications, it is already considered taking care of such a house.

Yang Rui came forward and knocked on the door without hesitation. Jing Yulan glanced at him without saying a word.

The one who responded to the door was Jing Yulan's mother. On the surface, Jing's mother looked a little old, with half white and half gray hair, deep wrinkles on her forehead, but she spoke very well, and was polite and meticulous in dealing with people. In just two minutes, she unknowingly completed the process of introducing and sitting down, as if she had been trained for a long time.

Three minutes later, a cup of fragrant wine was served on the table.

Even Yang Rui, who usually doesn't drink tea, is ready to move.

Jing Yulan relaxed her mood as she smelled the fragrance of tea, and held it up with a smile, feeling as satisfied as a cat.

Yang Rui usually sees serious Jing Yulan. Such a lazy beautiful teacher immediately attracted Yang Rui's attention.

Jing's mother saw it, was stunned for a moment, and then Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Drink the tea while it's hot, try to see if you like it."

"Okay." Yang Rui closed his eyes, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then took a sip.

Drinking tea in the north is different from that in the south. The latter is that the tea is in a pot, and the water is dipped in tea. The former is that the tea is in a cup, and the water bathes in a tea without drying.

Jing Mu uses the northern method of making tea, which has a stronger aroma and a heavier taste.

From the perspective of Yang Rui, an outsider, it smells more fragrant and is more obvious.

"It's so delicious." Yang Rui sincerely exclaimed, "I didn't expect to drink such a good tea. I don't know how to drink tea, but I still want to know what kind of tea it is."

"Tea leaves are ordinary Maojian, and the more special one is water." Jing's mother smiled and said, "There is a deep well dug in Pingjiang Normal University in the 1930s. It has not dried yet. Every morning, I take advantage of the rising sun to fetch water and go home to process it. It will be very delicious for making tea. However, the water on that day will have to be used up on the same day and will become ordinary the next day."

Yang Rui was stunned. Although the sun was rising and the like was a bit against his will, it still sounded very powerful.

Jing Yulan drank half a cup of tea without realizing it. When she saw Yang Rui being stupid, she suddenly felt very happy and said, "My mother is best at finding water. Whenever she goes to a place, she will find different local water to taste. Sometimes she also uses test strips and instruments. I never understand how it is done."

Jing Yulan, who said "Mom", sat obliquely on the sofa, gentle and cute.

Jing's mother responded with a smile and said, "I used to study geology, but later I didn't allow myself to work, so I could only use my major to make tea. If I like it, drink more. I happened to make an extra pot of water today."

"You are quite open-minded." Yang Rui refuted himself without hesitation.

"It's not okay to be open-minded. We have fought for it, but we haven't won."

Yang Rui nodded, and then realized that this was an excellent opportunity. Then Jing's mother said, "I'm here this time to help you fight again."

"Oh?" Jing's mother looked at Jing Yulan in confusion.

Jing Yulan sat upright and relayed Yang Rui’s statement.

In the first half, Jing's mother still listened with a smile, but in the second half, she forced her to sit upright.

"Is the statement that the central government needs to adjust the focus of work, is it accurate?" Jing's mother was very concerned about this issue. Unlike Jing Yulan, she knew the crises and opportunities. After all, she has been doing her husband's rehabilitation in the past few years, and she has been running around.

Yang Rui thought about it, gave a positive answer, and said, "It's exact."

"Can you ask the source?"

"I can't explain it clearly now, but I would rather believe it than believe it, right?"

"Um..." Jing's mother pondered.

Yang Rui took out the 1,500 yuan in his pocket and said, "I have brought so much today. I can help Teacher Jing. I think my parents will agree. In addition, I earned this money personally, and my parents don't care how much I spend it. You can use it, and it doesn't matter if you can't pay it back in a few years."

"This is too much, no." Although she was determined to make her husband, Yang Rui's youth was immediately exposed when she saw 1,500 yuan in cash, and Jing's mother suddenly felt that it was inappropriate.

Yang Rui said, "1,500 yuan is not much. If you use the method, maybe 5,000 yuan is not enough."

Jing Yulan was silent, but Jing's mother took it calmly and asked, "What's the solution?"

"I would like to ask first, are there any useful people in the teacher's family? I mean, people who can help run errands, invite dinners, give gifts, and negotiate with others will be better if they have some level and age."

Jing's mother nodded slightly and said, "There are still people who can do things, but everyone has not been in good condition in recent years and can't help much."

"Then let me ask another question, what position did Teacher Jing's father hold before?"

"Xiaolan didn't tell you?"

"I didn't ask, and she didn't say it."

Jing's mother took a sip of tea, slowly put down the cup, and said, "Xiaolan's father was previously the deputy general manager of China Textile Corporation."

Yang Rui raised his eyebrows: "Is China Textile Company a central enterprise? What is the level of deputy?"

"Vice-ministerial level." Jing's mother answered calmly.
Chapter completed!