Rebirth 1984 Wife and children are on the hot bed

provincial capital.

Inside the hotel.

Zhao Yejun is also a smart person. He saw that Xu Dahai opposite him was not in a good mood. After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to understand something.

"Don't think too much, there are more than twenty coal-producing provinces in China, not just all of them, right?

The country cannot use so much coal, and our country is in urgent need of foreign exchange, so many provinces are seeking to export coal. As far as I know, Datong coal has already begun exporting. "

"OK."

Xu Dahai took out a cigarette, lit one himself, and then threw the cigarette and lighter to Zhao Yejun:

"I'm worried about something else."

"What?"

"There are so many coal companies in our country, and there may only be a few export targets. If there is no control, various places may compete viciously for their own interests."

Xu Dahai took a puff of cigarette and continued:

"For example, if you sell it to Japan for US$20 per ton, I will sell it for US$19, but he will sell it for US$18 per ton! If competition continues like this, foreigners will be advantaged in vain, and it will harm the overall interests of China."

"Huh? This matter..."

Zhao Yejun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Xu Dahai to think so long-term, and he bowed his head and remained silent for a while.

Although this hasn't happened yet.

But he felt that based on his understanding, this thing might really happen.

"What should I do?"

"Is it enough for you? Forget it, I don't feel like it's enough.

Then you can contact some old leaders and current managers in the coal industry, as well as professors and scholars in this field, and jointly write a letter to the leader of the Ministry of Coal.

Everyone knows the truth, but the people above don't care about it. Even if the people below know it, they are somewhat powerless. "

Xu Dahai smiled and said:

“If you can accomplish this, it will definitely be a credit to our entire country!

Not to mention it's bigger than the sky, but it's definitely a much bigger contribution than helping to contact the coal exports of a place. "

Zhao Yejun is not short of money now, and his desire for money is not particularly strong. This time he contacted coal exports without asking for anything in return.

Do not!

In other words, he is also asking for something in return, but it is not money, but a sense of inner satisfaction, a sense of honor and recognition that I have done something practical for the motherland.

It is considered a spiritual pursuit.

Snapped!

Zhao Yejun slapped his thigh excitedly, and the cigarette in his mouth almost fell to the ground:

"Fuck, do it! I don't have anything to do anyway, so it's worth spending a few months running around!"

His eyes moved slightly, as if he had an idea:

"But there is no Ministry of Coal now. It was withdrawn in 88. Now it is the Ministry of Energy. Who is the Minister of Energy?"

"Who is it?"

"His name is...look at my brain, I can't remember his name for a moment. I met him, his surname is Huang, he was from the New Fourth Army, and he used to work in the Planning Commission."

Zhao Yejun is full of energy. No matter how much money he has, his father, mother, father, and grandfather also look down on him.

But he felt that if what Xu Dahai said was done, everyone's attitude would probably change a lot.

It's getting late.

Zhao Yejun also made an appointment with the manager of the coal company for dinner, which was decided before arriving - he did not expect that the train would be so late, and originally planned to have dinner with Xu Dahai at noon.

"It's okay. Are you leaving tomorrow? If not, we can have dinner together tomorrow."

"We're leaving tomorrow morning, so let's eat together tomorrow morning."

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhao Yejun put the ginseng buns into his bag and left with a smile.

Xu Dahai, Xu Hu, Wang Xiuxiu and Liu Hong sent him downstairs to the hotel.

There are gorgeous fire clouds on the horizon, covering half of the sky. It is a masterpiece of nature, so beautiful that it is intoxicating!

After watching Zhao Yejun leave.

Xu Hu's stomach growled: "Fourth brother, let's find a place to eat too?"

"Yeah, wait a minute, I'll go back and get my camera. This Huo Shaoyun is so beautiful, I'll take a picture for everyone!"

After Xu Dahai went upstairs and ran back quickly, several people walked west and came to a crossroads.

The old tram is coming with a jingling sound.

Grab a random passerby.

Burning clouds, old buildings, trams, two men and two women, and a crossroads - as passers-by press the shutter of the camera, there is a click, and the picture freezes instantly.

After thanking the passers-by, Xu Dahai and the four of them walked to the clothing store and made an appointment with Park Xiucheng and Li Xing to have dinner together.

This time I changed to a restaurant located on Hongqi Street, not far from Nanhu Park. I was relaxed and enjoying myself while eating and chatting.

During the dinner, Park Xiucheng also asked Li Xing to take out some photos from his bag.

"Let's see!"

"What?"

Xu Dahai was eating goose meat. He put down his chopsticks and took a look at the photo. It turned out to be a group photo of Park Xiucheng and Li Xing with Brigitte Lin, Qin Han, and Maggie Cheung.

"Maggie Cheung is so young."

"Yes, he is only in his twenties, younger than us."

After Xu Dahai read the photo, he returned it to Li Xing, who carefully put the photo back into his bag.

As they continued chatting while eating, Park Soo Sung said he wanted to open two more clothing stores, and Xu Dahai expressed his support.

In addition, we chatted about Sun Guangcai again.

"Old Sun went to Moscow. It's been so long, but there's no sound? Did he die somewhere in the corner?"

Park Xiucheng's mouth was quite venomous, but his expression was still full of concern for Sun Guangcai.

"It should be fine."

Xu Dahai, Park Xiucheng, and Xu Hu had a drink and said while drinking:

"Sun Guangcai brought a group of brothers, right?"

"I did bring them, there were about ten of them, but I heard it was a mess over there.

Again, in other people's countries, if something really happened, let alone a dozen people, even twice as many people would probably be nothing. "

Park Xiucheng poured wine for several people and sighed: "I want to go find him, but Moscow is so big, I'm afraid even if I go there, I'll still be looking for a needle in a haystack."

"Don't be too pessimistic. Maybe he'll be back in a few days."

In this era of underdeveloped communication, it is really troublesome to connect.

It was around eight o'clock in the evening, after dinner.

Park Xiucheng rushed to pay the bill and waved his hand with satisfaction: "Let's go to Nanhu Park for a walk and digest some food."

"Okay."

Several people left the hotel, entered Nanhu Park, and walked east along the stone road. There were many trees, flowers and plants on both sides.

Walking together, there were many other citizens with their families.

Just listen to a woman on the right say:

"This area is extremely large! It is said to be the second largest urban park in the country after the Summer Palace."

His accent doesn't sound like he's from the Northeast, he's probably from Guanli.

Park Xiucheng said with a smile: "Locals rarely visit this park at night. There are not many lights and the trees are all dark. It is far less fun than during the day."

"Yeah, let's take a walk for a while and then go back. Come back tomorrow during the day."