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Chapter 190 Implementation

Before Xu Wu left, he left Jing Cuncheng with a foreign exchange coupon of 1,000 yuan and signed and filed it with the Deling Farm Department.

The director of the field department could no longer sit still when he saw the 1,000 yuan foreign exchange coupon.

As for $1,000, he couldn't figure out whether Xu Wu had too much money or was warning Deling Farm, but in the eyes of the manager, he couldn't bear to eat no matter which one.

This is $1,000. If you invite someone to the best Qinghai hotel in Xi*ning, it will cost 20 or 30 yuan at a time. If you exchange $1,000 for foreign exchange coupons for 2,000 yuan, you can invite guests 30 or 50 times.

Inviting guests at Qinghai Hotel, giving foreign exchange coupons and US dollars, and all prisoners from different locations were fished out. Not to mention the 1980s, when the mud and sand were mixed, a few years ago, people were not singing red songs while moving valuable things to their homes.

Of course, if the director had not had to spend these efforts a few years ago, there was no such thing as rehabilitation at that time. Whether he was the deputy minister or the director, all of them were detainees. Many people would not have thought that there would be another day to turn over.

Now is the time to be cautious and cautious. The director seemed to be back when he just heard about the "rehabilitation". He pulled Xu Wu to drink a drink with great enthusiasm. When both sides were drunk, he asked, "Does Lao Jing go back?"

Xu Wu is a cadre who exercises alcohol. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been sent to Deling. Therefore, Xu Wu pretended to be in a state of alcoholism according to the planned rules and said, "I can't say anything about this..."

The manager was cheating while drinking, and now he was still 70% sober, so he hurriedly asked, "That is, is there such a thing?"

"That must be there. It's time for my brother-in-law to line up, right?" Xu Wu asked while squirting the director with a drunken smell.

The director nodded repeatedly, and the novel said: "It's time for it, it's time for it."

"That is to say..." Xu Wu let go of the director and sat on the chair, as if he didn't feel anything even when the back of his head was knocked.

"Drink some tea, drink some tea to relieve wine." Before the director finished asking, he took Xu Wu a sip of tea and said, "What is it? It means it should be rehabilitated, right?"

"Yes, it should be... backward."

"When did it happen?" It's not a big mistake for the manager to care. He had archives there. Jing Cuncheng used to be a deputy ministerial-level cadre. Now ten years have passed, and Jing Cuncheng is still less than 50 years old. Once rehabilitated, he must use it first.

A mere Deling farm, no matter how you jump, you can't reach a deputy ministerial-level cadre.

The director was really worried that Jing Cuncheng would turn back and trouble after rehabilitation.

His position is also very difficult. He cannot please the detainees in the farm without principles. In that case, the work will be impossible. First of all, the resources are limited and it may not be allocated to everyone in large quantities. Secondly, it is easy to offend people, not to say that they can be liked by pleasing them. Moreover, labor reform farms inevitably have to have labor. Maybe one task allocation will offend another deputy ministerial-level cadre.

Therefore, in recent years, the field manager has been far away from the detainees and has developed a beautiful feeling, which is the least likely to offend people.

However, when Jing Cuncheng was leaving, the situation was different.

Before leaving, you can always be nicer to others.

Xu Wu deliberately ignored the director's enthusiasm and waved his hand and said, "I can't be anxious."

“Why?”

"You can't just go back like this, don't you think it's right? The crime on this Qinghai-Tibet Plateau will be in vain? Do you think it's right?" Xu Wu kept shook his head and said, "You can't just go back like this, don't just go back for nothing."

As he was talking, Xu Wu stood on the table and made a uniform snoring sound.

The director cursed his mother and said to himself: "We are on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. We have suffered so much."

Even though he cursed, the director returned to the office, he thought about it and found a deputy and discussed changing jobs for Jing Cuncheng.

In labor reform farms, physical labor in the open air is very hard, and indoor work is much easier, such as nuclear inspections and distributing tools, which are easier than digging ditches in the snow.

Jing Cuncheng naturally accepted the new job.

Now, more people guessed that he was lucky, and more people came to him for help.

Jing Cuncheng will never refuse anyone.

From his perspective, money is important, but it is not that important, and it doesn’t matter if you spend it all.

But his generosity has helped a lot. At least, this winter is not that difficult to deal with.

When Xu Wu returned to Pingjiang, he also started to act recklessly.

It is not possible to be unhappy. Strictly speaking, they have conspired to deceive Deling the farm, and it would be fine in a short period of time. If there is no result for a long time, Jing Cuncheng's life will be even more difficult. The most important thing is that everyone is afraid of changes in the central government's policies.

Xu Wu himself suffered two years of crimes, and the arrangements were not good after he came back. He joined the construction and garden department, which is now in a free and easy way. Fortunately, his work is free, so he travels around with Jing Cuncheng's trust every day, looking for Jing Cuncheng's old comrades and colleagues to write articles, or come forward directly.

When Jing Cuncheng was just overthrown, the Jing family still had some savings, but they didn't dare to connect randomly at that time. After the situation improved, the Jing family's economy had already collapsed, and most of the relatives were referring to people who lived on their wages, so how could they go around the country?

The tickets in the 1980s were actually quite expensive compared to the salary at this time. The hard seat tickets from Nanjing to Suzhou were 4.6 yuan for 1983, and the hard seat tickets in 2014 were only 32 yuan. In terms of the salary of 40 or 50 yuan for ordinary people in 1983, such a train ticket would be one-tenth of the salary. If you go from Nanjing to Sichuan, the hard seat would cost 26 yuan, which would require half of the salary of ordinary people, which would be too much than the economic class of the plane 30 years later.

Xu Wu is now riding around on the train, which is equivalent to the work that people who are later generations are knocked away. The expenses for a week are hundreds of yuan, which has not yet calculated the expenses for accommodation, meals and gifts.

Without Yang Rui's support, the Jing family could not handle this matter at all.

Xu Wu saved as much as possible, and used up all the 500 yuan cash loaned by Yang Rui in half a month, and also sent out 500 yuan foreign exchange coupons.

Even Jing's mother was frightened when she heard the call from her elder brother. However, the small shops on the streets and alleys were inconvenient to speak, so she could only come back to her daughter and said, "You can't spend money like this anymore. If you spend like this, our family can't afford it."

Jing Yulan was chanted for a long time, so she went to Xibao Middle School to talk to Yang Rui.

Yang Rui said in English as usual: "Stop now, the early investment will be wasted. Is your family's money now?"

Jing Yulan understood it, but said helplessly: "At this speed of spending money, even if my father comes back and compensates him for his salary, it will not be enough to pay back the money."

"But your dad is back, right?" Yang Rui said in a different Chinese language.

Jing Yulan couldn't speak anymore.

So Xu Wu continued to travel, and Jing's mother also began to prepare and went to Beijing to send a letter written by Jing Cuncheng.

Yang Rui requires soft articles to be one style, and it is best to write one by one person and publish it in local newspapers or magazines.

Most of these soft articles are in the form of memoirs or reportage, short and concise, but they all highlight emotions such as contribution and struggle.

Jing Cuncheng's old comrades and old colleagues have also reached the age of looking back on the glorious years of the past. Even though he guessed Xu Wu's purpose, he was not disgusted.

If they have the ability, they will find someone to publish the articles they have written, and if they have no choice, they will give them to Xu Wu and ask him to find a way to publish them. Of course, this is another big expense.

By the time Jingmu was in the capital, her account book had already paid 8,000 yuan.

This is more cash than the three thousand yuan households.

My mother Jing was worried and proud.

She also read the story of "Strange goods can be lived in". During the Warring States Period, there were people who invested in politicians, and Yang Rui's actions were understandable.

Therefore, although everyone did not openly say that Yang Rui's purpose and Jing Cuncheng's family were consciously clear about it.

After ten years of loneliness, at least in Jingmu's eyes, it is a good thing to be used.

Articles that describe Jing Cuncheng's military achievements, and articles that describe Jing Cuncheng's work achievements appear on media, both large and small.

As a demobilized cadre who became the deputy minister at the age of 40, Jing Cuncheng has indeed made quite good achievements. In addition, it is the era when the text is popular. Half of the soft articles they prepared were published smoothly, and the other half was also actively negotiating.
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