Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Before Xu Wu left, he left another 1,000 yuan of foreign exchange certificates for Jing Cuncheng, and signed them for the record at the Department of Deling Field. The head of the field office saw the 1,000 yuan foreign exchange coupons and couldn't sit still anymore. For 1,000 dollars, he couldn't tell whether Xu Wu had too much money or was warning Deling Farm, but in the eyes of the head of the field, he couldn't bear it no matter what.

This is US$1,000. If you invite people to the best Qinghai Hotel in Xining, it costs 20 to 30 yuan. US$1,000 is exchanged for 2,000 yuan in foreign exchange coupons, which can invite guests thirty to fifty times.

Treating guests at the Qinghai Hotel, sending foreign currency vouchers and U.S. dollars, all the prisoners who changed their ranks were picked up. Let alone the 80s under the mud and sand, just a few years ago, people were not singing red songs while moving valuable things to their homes.

Of course, if a few years ago, the field director didn't have to bother with these thoughts, there was no redress at that time. No matter if he was a deputy minister or a director, all were detainees. Many people would not have thought that there would be another day of turning over.

Now it is the time to be more cautious and cautious. The director seems to be back when he just heard about "redress", and he enthusiastically pulled Xu Wu for a drink. When both parties were drunk, he asked: "Old Is Jing going back?"

Xu Wu is a cadre of alcohol training, if not so, he would not be sent to Deling. Therefore, Xu Wu followed the planned procedures, pretending to be invincible, and said: "I can't say anything about this..."

The head of the field raped and skidded while drinking, and now he is still awake, and hurriedly asked: "That is to say, there is such a thing?" "It must be there, in line, it should be my brother-in-law, right? "Xu Wu snorted and asked the head of the field.

The head of the field nodded again and again. The novel: "It's time to turn, it's time to turn." "That means..." Xu Wu let go of the head of field and sat down on the chair, as if he didn't feel the back of his head.

"Drink some tea, drink some tea to hangover." The director wanted to ask before he finished asking. He took a sip of tea from Xu Wu and said: "What is it? That means it should be rehabilitated, right?"

"Yeah, it should be... the reverse." "When did it happen?" It's no wonder that the head of the field cares. He has files. Jing Cuncheng used to be a deputy ministerial cadre. Now ten years have passed. Jing Cuncheng is still less than 50 years old. Once he is rehabilitated, he must use it first.

A Deling farm in a small area, no matter how much it jumps, it can't reach a deputy ministerial cadre. The head of the field is really worried that Jing Cuncheng will come back to trouble after he is rehabilitated.

His position is also quite difficult. He cannot please the detainees on the farm unprincipledly. In that case, the work cannot be done. First of all, the resources are limited and may not be distributed to everyone in large amounts. Secondly, it is easy to offend people. It's not that you can be liked if you are pleased. What's more, labor reform farms inevitably require labor. Perhaps, once a task is assigned, another deputy ministerial cadre will be offended.

Therefore, in recent years, the field director has been far away from the detainees, and the distance has created a sense of beauty, which is also the least likely to offend people.

However, Jing Cuncheng is leaving, and the situation is different.

Before leaving, you can always be nice to others.

Xu Wu deliberately ignored the eagerness of the field director and waved his hand: "I can't rush."

"Why?"

"You can't just go back like this, don't you? The crime on this Qinghai-Tibet Plateau was lost in vain? You said that?" Xu Wu shook his head vigorously and said, "You can't just go back like this, you can't suffer for nothing. "While talking, Xu Wu stuck his head on the table and snored evenly.

The head of the field scolded his mother, and said in his heart: "We are not on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and the sins we have suffered are not just like this."

Scolded mother returned to Scolded mother. After returning to the office, the head of the field thought about it and found his deputy to discuss a change of job type for Jing Cuncheng.

In the labor reform farm, the open-air manual labor is very hard, and the indoor work is much easier, such as inspection and distribution of tools, etc., which is easier than digging a ditch in the ice and snow.

Jing Cuncheng naturally accepted the new job.

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

Jing Cuncheng never refuses those who come.

From his point of view, money is important, but it is not that important. It doesn't matter if it is spent.

And his generosity has also helped a lot, at least, this winter will not be so difficult to endure.

Xu Wu returned to Pingjiang and moved vigorously.

Unhappiness is not enough. Strictly speaking, they are colluding to deceive Deling Farm up and down. In a short period of time, if there is no result for a long time, Jing Cuncheng's life will be more difficult to endure. Most importantly, everyone is afraid of the policies of the central government. There has been a change.

Xu Wu himself suffered two years of crime. After he came back, the arrangements were not good. He entered the construction and garden department where there is no oil and water. Fortunately, at work, he took Jing Cuncheng's letter every day and rushed around to find Jing Cuncheng. Old comrades-in-arms and old colleagues write articles, or come forward directly.

When Jing Cuncheng was first defeated, the Jing family still had some savings, but at that time they did not dare to connect indiscriminately. When the situation improved, the Jing family’s economy had already collapsed, and most of their relatives were people who lived by salary. Go and run all over the country.

The ticket in the 1980s was actually quite expensive compared to the wages at this time. The same goes from Nan*jing to Su*zhou, and the hard-seat ticket in 1983 is 4. In 2014, the hard-seat ticket was only 32 yuan. Taking the average salary of 40 to 50 yuan in 83 years, such a train ticket would cost one-tenth of the salary. If it is from Nan*jing to Si*chuan, In this case, it costs 2 yuan for a hard seat, which requires half the salary of an ordinary person, which is more than the economy class of an airplane 30 years later.

Xu Wu is now riding a train around, which is equivalent to doing things for later generations to fly. The cost of a week is hundreds of yuan. This has not calculated the expenses of accommodation, meals, and gifts.

Without Yang Rui's support, the Jing family couldn't handle it at all.

Xu Wu tried his best to save as much as possible. In half a month, he ran out of the 500 yuan in cash lent by Yang Rui and gave away 500 yuan in foreign exchange coupons. Even Jing’s mother was frightened when she heard the phone call from her elder brother. It’s just that the small shops on the streets were inconvenient to talk to. She could only come back to her daughter and said, “You can’t spend money like this anymore. Home is not worth it."

Jing Yulan had been talking about it for a long time, so she went to Xibao Middle School to talk to Yang Rui.

However, Yang Rui said in usual English: "Now stop, the initial investment will be lost. Does your family have money to pay it back?" Jing Yulan understood it, but said helplessly: "According to this kind of money Speed, even if my dad came back and compensated for his salary, it would not be enough to repay the money." "But does your dad always come back?" Yang Rui changed Chinese again and said.

Jing Yulan was speechless.

As a result, Xu Wu continued to rush, and Jing Mu also began to prepare to go to Beijing to post the letter written by Jing Cuncheng.

Yang Rui requires that the advocacy should be one article by one style, and it is best to write one by one person and publish it in a local newspaper or magazine. These soft articles ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are mostly in the form of memoirs or reportages, short and succinct, but they all highlight the emotions of contribution and struggle.

Jing Cuncheng's old comrades-in-arms and old colleagues have also reached the age of looking back at the past. Even if they guessed Xu Wu's purpose, they were not disgusted. And if they have the ability, they can find someone to publish it themselves, and if they can’t help it, leave it to Xu Wu and let him find a way to publish it. Of course, this is another big expense.

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

This is more than the cash of three million households. Jing Mu was anxious and proud. She has also read the story of "Odd Goods Can Be Habitat". Someone invested in politicians during the Warring States Period, and what Yang Rui did is understandable.

Therefore, although everyone did not openly say, Yang Rui's purpose, Jing Cuncheng's family, are consciously clear.

After ten years of loneliness, at least in Jing's eyes, being able to be used is also a good thing.

Articles about Jing Cuncheng’s military merits, and articles about Jing Cuncheng’s work performance appeared in large or small media.

As a demobilized cadre who became a deputy minister at the age of 40, Jing Cuncheng did have quite a good deeds. In addition, it is now the era of the popular recollection of writing. Half of the soft articles they prepared were published smoothly and the other half. In active negotiation.

Yang Rui just waited quietly, there was not much room for him to get involved in this matter, besides that, a little luck was needed.