Rebirth: My 80s

At a railway transportation hub in Northeast China, a train of sealed tank cars was parked on the railway. The cars were fully loaded with various supplies, including many vegetables and fruits.

The sun was scorching overhead, and you could almost fry an egg on the iron sheet of the sealed truck.

A small team of railway inspection personnel slowly checked each carriage one by one, which made Chen Yajun and Jin Biao angry and annoyed. If there was any more delay, the vegetables and fruits on the train would be shipped to Eastern Europe and there would be no good ones to pick out.

A Jeep 212 drove into the station, and a middle-aged man wearing a white denim shirt and a neat : hairstyle walked down from the back seat.

Chen Yajun turned his head to look at him, and said with a fake smile: "Director Liu, long time no see."

"No, no, I saw you a while ago. At that time, Boss Chen didn't take me seriously and didn't even bother to talk to me. It's normal. You are the big bosses. What's a small official like me? You see, I came here as soon as you called me. I was born to be a hard worker."

The middle-aged man said, glancing at the sealed tanker, and said with a smile, "Is it for a spot check? You have to cooperate and understand, and follow the rules. No matter who comes... it won't work."

As the saying goes, it is easy to deal with the King of Hell, but it is difficult to deal with the little devils.

This is a long story, to put it simply, the relationships were not handled well. This Liu had just been transferred to this position, and the two generals Heng and Ha were a little arrogant now, and they really didn't want to deal with the people below them. But this Liu was nearly fifty years old, and he knew it would be difficult for him to move up, and he was reading the regulations in his little notebook, and he was not afraid of anyone.

It's not difficult to get this done. Just put on a smile, take care of it, and it will be done in minutes.

The two generals Heng and Ha were not happy. They were too proud to do business like this. Chen Yajun and Jin Biao even discussed privately that they would not lower their heads even if they lost all the vegetables and fruits they transported. They could afford it. In fact, they were too much of a grandson when they were doing business in their early years. People like this who are just short of asking for money are the most annoying!

Jin Biao curled his lips and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I will cooperate with you. We didn't contact you. You can come or not if you want."

After saying that, he turned and left the platform to find a shady place.

Chen Yajun followed, facing Director Liu, and waved his hand, saying, "Take your time to check. Even if it's rotten, it's Li Jiankun's stuff. What does it have to do with us? Don't speed up. It's so hot, it's not good to tire the brothers out."

When Director Liu heard a certain name, his face changed and he asked, "Whose goods are these?"

Although he was a new official, he was already familiar with the big merchants on this road and had heard some gossip, such as that these two bastards had some connection with Li Jiankun, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

The two generals Heng and Ha walked away without paying any attention to him.

Director Liu was stunned by this look, and his expression was uncertain. After a while, he shouted at the carriage where the inspection team was, "What are you wasting time on? Hurry up!"

In a cool area under a roof, the two generals, Heng and Ha, looked at each other with cigarettes in their mouths, and their lips curled up at the same time.

You have to be the boss.

One name is enough to scare the little guy.

Jin Biao blew out smoke rings comfortably, "Looks like we can get there tomorrow. Hey, did you bring the precious thing with you?"

Chen Yajun replied: "I brought it, but I don't think it's necessary. How could Brother Kun not know that?"

Jin Biao said, "It's hard to say. Foreign news is not that well-informed. Besides, isn't he going back to Moscow? Maybe he's on his way. Besides, how can hearing something over the phone compare to seeing it in person?"

Chen Yajun shrugged and did not comment.

The next day at noon.

The two exhausted generals, Heng and Ha, met Li Jiankun, who had just returned from Ukraine, in a red house in the small town of Sureslavl outside Moscow.

Chen Yajun pulled out a neatly folded newspaper from the black boss bag tucked under his armpit as if presenting a treasure, unfolded it, and presented it to Li Jiankun.

The latter swept the headlines and reported it.

There was a big news item that took up half a page in the supplement, titled "Outstanding Young Entrepreneur Who is Loyal and Patriotic."

The protagonist praised by the newspaper is named Li Jiankun.

entrepreneur.

This is the identity that Li Jiankun has always been practicing and pursuing.

Now the official statement has come, and the final conclusion has been drawn.

It's not just about entrepreneurs.

Jin Biao sat down next to Li Jiankun and said with great joy: "Boss, you don't know your reputation in China now. It's amazing. I'm not well-educated, so my description may not be appropriate. Let me put it this way. If anyone dares to shout "Li Jiankun is a bastard" on the street, he will be beaten to a pulp if not killed."

Li Jiankun glanced at him unhappily and continued reading the news. It would be a lie to say that he was unhappy.

Chen Yajun mocked Jin Biao and said, "You are indeed uneducated. If you can't make an analogy, don't do it." Then he smiled at Li Jiankun and said, "Now let's see who dares to say that you are a capitalist. Those filthy arrangements have been going on for many years. This time they will all collapse and turn to ashes, leaving nothing behind..."

"Hahahaha, you are really cultured." Jin Biao laughed sarcastically.

The two bickered as usual, and after no one won, they both shut up, winked at each other, and played rock-paper-scissors. Chen Yajun won, turned to look at Li Jiankun and said, "Boss, you just returned to Moscow. Have you contacted your family during this time?"

"No." Li Jiankun said without raising his head.

"Then you have to contact your sister-in-law right now!" Chen Yajun said excitedly.

Li Jiankun looked up at him, and his frown relaxed again. It seemed that it was not a bad thing, so he smiled and asked, "What happened at home?"

Chen Yajun looked like he deserved a beating and said, "You can't say it, you can't say it. This matter must be told to you by your sister-in-law herself."

Li Jiankun kicked him, thought about it, put down the newspaper, moved his butt, and reached for a white landline phone from the antique telephone stand.

It was actually convenient to contact his family now. When the Capital Post and Telecommunications Bureau launched the first batch of international direct dial telephone services, his house in Niangniangmiao Hutong applied for it. Even if he was busy, he would definitely contact his family once every three to five days. He didn't contact them during this period. Not only was he busy, but he was also annoyed by the Americans.

The first round of negotiations is scheduled to take place tomorrow morning.

Of course, this was what he thought in the first round, because it was definitely impossible to reach an agreement in one go.

Coincidentally, the person who answered the phone was Shen Hongyi. The girl might have been waiting for this call.

After the couple exchanged a few sweet words, Li Jiankun asked with a smile, "What's the happy event at home? Yajun is still keeping me in suspense, saying that you must tell me."

"Yes, Jiankun, I have it."

"Oh, you have...huh? You have what? You have a kid?!"

Li Jiankun suddenly jumped up from the antique sofa, as if spring thunder had ignited under his butt.

A happy but shy voice came from the microphone, "I didn't know at first, maybe because I was in good health, so I didn't have any major reaction. I went to the hospital for a check-up a few days ago, and the doctor said that I had been pregnant for a long time. Calculating the time, I got pregnant during the Chinese New Year..."

The voice became quieter as he spoke.

Li Jiankun was filled with indescribable joy. He was so excited about the child that he was incoherent, "You, you, you... are too stupid... Good, good, that's great... You must pay attention to protecting the fetus. No, protect the fetus. Don't jump around anymore. Exercise early in the morning and don't do strenuous exercise. You must also pay attention to your diet. Um, you can eat more spicy food..."

A lot of chattering.

Chen Yajun and Jin Biao laughed so hard that they sounded like tractor sounds. They had never seen such a fussy boss.

Shen Hongyi complained on the other end of the phone: "Okay, do you still need to teach me this... Do you really want a girl?"

Li Jiankun's face flushed, and his spirits were high. "Are you still kidding me? Girls are good, my little princess!"

"Boss, I think a boy is better. Someone has to inherit your billions of dollars."

"Well, the first child has to be a boy."

"Shut up!"

Shen Hongyi's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Okay, I eat more spicy food..."

God knows if it works, I hope it works.

Even though she knew that if she gave birth to a boy, her husband would not be disappointed and her parents-in-law would be even happier, she was willing to do everything within her ability to fulfill her husband's wishes.

"Wife, you are so nice!"

This sudden good news made Li Jiankun's IQ drop to zero. After talking on the phone for an hour, he was still sitting on the sofa, laughing foolishly.

He thought that he had to finish things here quickly and then go home immediately.

First of all, to give Miss Shen a grand wedding.

Secondly, to accompany and wait for the little baby to come into the world.

He even thought proudly that his father had built an empire, and there were very few things that this world could not give him!

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Bank Street.

Central Bank of Russia.

Nearing nine in the morning, people entered an office one after another, divided into three groups.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Two of the groups were naturally the two negotiating parties. The Western capital camp was headed by Stone, the general manager of Eastern Europe of Chase Bank. Li Jiankun had two beauties on each side, namely Liu Jingyan and Su Wa.

The other party is Russian officials who came here to listen, and this matter is closely related to them.

The West has repeatedly put pressure on them to resolve the issue as soon as possible, but the details are unknown to others.

Nine o'clock sharp.

All the bank staff responsible for serving tea and water left, the solid wooden door was closed, and the conversation began.

Stone was about to speak when Li Jiankun raised his hand to stop him, saying, "Mr. Stone, please take everyone related to the Rockefeller family away. I don't want to talk to the Rockefeller family."

Stone: “?”

Li Jiankun continued: "As for the reason, you know it."

Li Jiankun scanned the audience, and finally his eyes fell on the Russian man in the first place, "Miss Judy from the Rockefeller family, once planned to kill me..."

"Mr. Li, you are slandering me and you have no evidence!" Stone interrupted hurriedly.

Li Jiankun glanced at him and said, "Whether it is slander or not, you know it very well. I do have evidence. How about it?"

The Yamaguchi-gumi who provided Judy with the drug had already fallen into Situ Meng's hands, but the evidence was not direct enough. If he sued in America, there would be no lawsuit, and black could be turned into white. Besides, Li Jiankun had never thought of suing, and he could not make Judy pay for her blood debt with blood.

Stone didn't respond, his brows furrowed.

"As you can see, I managed to escape with my life, but my two bodyguards and the crew of my private plane, a total of eight people, were all killed."

Li Jiankun paused for a moment and said, "May I ask you, if it were you, would you be able to talk?"

There were whispers at the scene, mainly from the Russian side, and Suwa was also a little surprised. As for the others, they had heard some news more or less. After all, it was public news that Jack Lee and Judy were not getting along, and Jack Lee had even slapped Judy.

"Mr. Li, you can't go back on your word!" Stone argued, then looked at his allies and said, "Everyone, this can't be done. Fortunately, we have an agreement..."

"Shut up." Li Jiankun interrupted him, "According to the agreement, I will talk to you, but the agreement does not stipulate that I have to talk to all of you..."

This guy is still trying to fan the flames. Li Jiankun glanced at the other people in the Western camp and said, "Except for the banks where the Rockefeller family has shares, we can talk to the others."

The Western capital representatives, who had just been united in their hatred of the enemy, gradually regained their composure as if it had nothing to do with the matter, and avoided the sight of Stone and the other two.

This matter has been a scourge for them for a long time, and what's more terrifying is that they may be held accountable later. They have finally come to this point and are sitting at the negotiation table. If it can be resolved as soon as possible, and if there is a chance to make amends, no one is willing to give up.

Stone was very annoyed when the group failed to form a alliance. He stood up and started to scold Li Jiankun.

Li Jiankun folded his arms across his chest and closed his eyes.

The others looked at each other, and finally the Russians spoke up and said, "You three should leave first. If you stay here, the talks will not go through today. I believe other Western banks don't want this to happen."

No one refuted, which means it was agreed.

Stone snorted angrily and walked away.

After all three people left, the negotiations officially began.

"Mr. Li, there are some things that both you and I, including the Russian side, know clearly. Next door, we have made huge concessions and are very sincere, so you should also show your sincerity."

"We hope to exchange sufficient ruble cash from Huaqiang Taikoo Bank at a reasonable ratio."

"It's mainly a matter of ratio. Mr. Li, don't you think the current exchange rate is too low?"

...

Representatives of Western capital have spoken out one after another.

Today, the listed exchange rate of the ruble to the US dollar in the Moscow financial market is 1:8.6.

As the money shortage continued to ferment, according to this exchange rate, the ruble has become the most valuable currency in the world.

Li Jiankun listened calmly and said slowly: "I am sincere that I can sit here and talk. I know your intentions very well. As for the exchange rate, is it false?"

He asked himself and answered: "It is indeed weak. I think the ruble should rise further."

Without waiting for the Western capital representatives to argue excitedly, Li Jiankun raised his hand to suppress them, and then continued: "We are all insiders, so there is no need to pretend to be confused. Under the planned economic system, the former Soviet Union implemented a dual-bank currency model, and the total amount of rubles issued was extremely small."

He didn’t know whether he was laughing at himself or mocking Western capital, “otherwise the current situation wouldn’t have come about.”

"Now that Russia is transforming into a capitalist society, bills have become a thing of the past, and only the ruble remains. At the same time, Russia is carrying out privatization reforms, which means that Russia has no foreign exchange reserves, except for its foreign exchange reserves..."

The Russians present stared at each other, and then smiled awkwardly, because this was the truth. Those who could come to the negotiation were all Ye's confidants, and they knew more or less that Jack Lee and Ye were on good terms.

"Then the total amount of rubles almost represents the total productivity of countries that still use rubles as currency, not just Russia. And how much is the total amount of rubles? You all know this very well. Let's not talk about other countries. Russia, with its vast territory, rich resources and abundant labor force, has a total productivity worth only this much money?"

Li Jiankun's words caused the Russian people to nod frequently to show their agreement.

The spokespersons for Western capital all had frowns on their faces.

Li Jiankun was afraid of being scolded to death, so he stretched out a hand and made a gesture of counting with his fingers, "Come, let's do a rough calculation. Before the collapse of the Soviet Union, countless economists calculated that the Soviet Union's economic size could reach 70% of the United States. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, Russia inherited 70% of the wealth."

After a brief pause, Li Jiankun glanced at the Western capital representatives and asked, "What is your total amount of US dollars?"

No one answered.

I am also speechless.

"I said the ruble is seriously undervalued. Do you have any objections?"

"The current exchange rate is actually very normal. If you want to negotiate with me with the idea of ​​a lower exchange rate than the current one, then forget it. I can tell you my thoughts directly."

Li Jiankun scanned their faces one by one and said, "I am not satisfied with the current exchange rate."

A group of Western capital spokespersons have expressions of bitterness on their faces.

Even though we sat down at the negotiation table, this negotiation was not easy!

Very difficult to talk about!!