Qin Gong's life is spent at the bottom of the flower [broken wonton sea colleagues]

Mr. Gong is half of Soviet descent, and his surname translates to the meaning of palace.He grew up in Europe when he was a teenager, and only returned to China in recent years to inherit the factory left by his mother's family. The business in his hands snowballed and grew bigger and bigger. It didn't take long for him to get on the line with the Central Bank and China National Bank.

Officials and merchants always wear a pair of trousers. He won the favor of the Ministry of Finance of the Nationalist Government and held a post in the Currency Department. He also contributed a lot when China and Japan negotiated tariffs.

On March 24, the 23th year of the Republic of China, the 1rd year of the Republic of China was issued with a total of [-] million yuan of customs treasury bonds, code-named "Second and Three Passes".

Song Ziliang teamed up with Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng of Shanghai Bund to send people to raise prices at the beginning of the opening of the "Second and Three Pass" bonds; "Two and three customs" tax bonds.

Retail investors believed it was true.The bank thinks that if they sell it at this time, the price will soon fall to a lower level than when they sold it. Then they will buy treasury bills and wait for the Ministry of Finance to settle at half of the securities trading price.

A week later, Xu Kan, Deputy Minister of Finance and Director of the Coin Department, had lunch with Liu Ziyu of the Industrial Bank of China, entrusting Liu Ziyu to buy 80 yuan of "second and third pass" on his behalf, and then throw it away in a few days.

As soon as the news came out, retail investors "followed the batches" one after another, taking out their savings or loans for many years to snap up "second and third pass" treasury bonds.

Kong Xiangxi, Minister of Finance of the Nationalist Government, faced the questioning of the director of the National Debt Fund Management Committee, and affirmed the rumors. So far, the wealthy businessmen of the Bank Chamber of Commerce have also been hooked.

Seeing that the hype was in place, Soong Ailing instructed the Ministry of Finance to publish a short news through the Central News Agency, saying that the bank settlement treasury bills must be priced within the specified time according to the agreement signed with the bank before. Emphasize that "this resolution has been approved by Chairman Jiang".

As soon as the news was released, the banking industry had to repurchase treasury bills at high prices.

The long positions were completed, and the spokesperson of the Ministry of Finance appeared again, "seriously declared that there is no move to withdraw the 'Second and Third Pass' treasury bills and replace them with public bonds."

The market price of treasury bonds at the "Second and Three Passes" plummeted immediately, and Soong Ailing and others made a huge profit of about 500 million yuan in this short speculation.

At that time, Jiang Lufu, director of the Public Debt Department of the Ministry of Finance, spent 30 yuan to snap up "Second and Three Passes". As soon as the news came out, he suffered from a heart attack and died later.

A total of 24 people died of sudden onset of illness, jumping into the Huangpu River, lying on the rails, or falling from a building because of the "two or three passes".

The financial world was in turmoil, but Mr. Gong, who had been silent before, bought several new cigarette factories, tungsten iron factories, copper mines, and radio manufacturing factories. Others vomited blood and sold the factories at low prices to pay off debts. Earn a lot of money and take over.

At the same time, in the frenzied officialdom, he stepped on blood and rose to power, representing the General Tax Department to mediate with the Central Bank, and directly promoted the issuance of ten-year government bonds.

When Mr. Gong was promoted and came to Shanghai Special City, his colleagues all regarded him as a monster that grinds his teeth and sucks blood. They were afraid and secretly ganged up to crowd him out.

He didn't care, he even walked in and out of romantic places, and the family didn't even hire a driver.

He led the team that drafted the reform draft of the currency system. Today, he had been grinding his lips for a day because of the deadline for exchanging legal currency for silver coins. The office was filled with the smell of dirty and inferior cigarettes. Pulling open the neckline, he planned to go to the General Assembly building on Yangzijiang Road to have a few drinks alone.

The bar counter in the General Assembly building is 34 meters long, known as the longest in the world, but it is indeed a bit too long.

From the first time he saw Qin Chuan, he drank three glasses of vodka before Qin Chuan walked up to him and sat down.

The police uniform had just removed the easily dirty white collar badge, but Qin Chuan had a brass letter pinned to his collar.Mr. Gong glanced over the armbands of Qin Chuan's uniform, and raised his glass with a smile: "It's the first time I've seen a long policeman who can wear his uniform so pleasing to the eye."

The summer police uniform is khaki, but Qin Chuan is obviously not a horse on the saddle. The waist design of the uniform shows that he is extremely lean and neat. It perfectly neutralized the chill on him, making him look quite handsome.

Mr. Gong has black hair and black eyes. He is handsome and has a huge difference in facial features. He is wearing a very fashionable three-piece suit.Although he drank a lot, he sat upright and didn't look drunk at all. Even the one-fifth of the pocket square was still exposed properly. A thin pocket watch chain outside the vest was swaying as he raised his glass.

Qin Chuan smiled slightly, took off his big-brimmed hat and put it on the bar. The light flashed on the gold-rimmed mirror frame of the same color as the hat badge: "I'm so proud of it. It's also rare for me to see someone wearing a full suit in and out of the city hall."

The national government stipulated that long gowns and mandarin jackets should be men's formal attire, but Mr. Gong is obviously a master of his own way.

Professional habits made Qin Chuan observe the material of Mr. Gong's shirt and leather shoes. His original casual eyes stopped, and he took a thoughtful look at Mr. Gong's face.

He often sees the investigation team leader Yan Yan wearing imported shirts such as Calvin Klein, Van Heusen or GANT, and imported leather shoes from SAXSON or FREEMAN, and he can tell the quality of the material at a glance.

Yan Xie is the son of the former richest man, and Qin Chuan is a good friend who often hangs out for drinks. However, ever since he met the Yangtze River in the Party Affairs Investigation Department when handling a case, Yan Pinggui forgot about Qin Baochuan who was sticking to the cold kiln.

Once Qin Chuan and Gao Panqing opened the shutters of the south-facing window of the big office, leaned their heads to watch Yan Mao's figure hurried out of the police station, walked quickly through the traffic to the opposite side of the road, and opened the car door.

"Damn..." Gao Panqing murmured, "Mercedes-Benz 770 Da Ben... I heard that the cars of German Emperor Wilhelm II and Japanese Emperor Hirohito are also like this..."

Qin Chuan patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort, but he never thought that he would get in a Rolls-Royce Phantom in the future.

Far away, the police station has first-hand information on the apparent transfer of positions at all levels of agencies. If you don't know who can't be messed with in this position, then you don't have to mess around.

Qin Chuan recognized that Mr. Kung was the director of the office parachuted from the Ministry of Finance, and also a member of the Standing Committee of the Economic Committee of the National Government. Judging from his age, it is unusual to get this position.

He was there when the China Construction Bank Corporation was established last June; in July, the national government issued special treasury bonds for military spending in the Central Soviet Area; The business world is quite influential, and his family background is not as weak as that of Yan Yu's family.

Mr. Gong smiled, his eyes shone like broken ice in wine, he raised his arm and drank the bottom of the glass in one gulp: "If the police officer finds that the suit looks good and looks good, I'll ask a tailor to make a suit for you too." , on my account."

Qin Chuan laughed: "We met by chance, you are too polite. A glass of vodka, thank you."

The last sentence was addressed to the bartender.

"Coincidentally, I haven't finished the bottle I just opened. I'll take this glass." Mr. Gong ordered the bartender without any explanation, and then looked at Qin Chuan seriously, "Officer, don't be polite to me. I'm studying in Buguo recently. , I saw a sentence that said: Qi said no clothes, and the same robe as my son. If you think this kind of suit looks good, I will naturally give you the same suit. "

Qin Chuan suspected that he was a little drunk.

But it seems not.

Qin Chuan is not a local, and has always disdained to learn a Shanghai accent.After hearing Qin Chuan say a word, Mr. Gong immediately changed to northern mandarin to take care of Qin Chuan. How could a drunkard be so sensitive and considerate?

Mr. Gong watched Qin Chuan roll up a part of his sleeves, the five-pointed star was loosely rolled up at his elbows, and the black marble bar set off his arm resting on it surprisingly white.

Looking up, the raised curve of the wrist bone is as smooth as a jade tire, and the thin and strong fingers are loosely holding the glass.

Mr. Gong rolled his Adam's apple, turned his eyes in a little embarrassment, and looked at the poster of Ruan Lingyu on the wall.

However, in the blink of an eye, the beauty who had just passed away on the wall changed the face of Qin Chuan in front of him, wearing glasses and smiling.

Sure enough, he was drunk.

Mr. Gong thought of many comparisons in those few moments. For example, Qin Chuan's outline is like Lu Xun's pen, which is restrained, sharp and vigorous;

Color blinds the mind.

He looked at Qin Chuan, and said slowly: "Seeing you today, I seem to have attended a Chinese school."

Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows with great interest: "How do you say it?"

"Speaking of a gentleman, warm him like jade. In his wooden house, mess with my heart."

Qin Chuan spent a few seconds thinking about whether he had exposed his dandyism, or was simply drunk.

But in any case, Mr. Gong's words were already overstepped, and Qin Chuan was not going to talk anymore, and called the bartender to pay the bill.

The bartender had already charged Mr. Gong for the whole bottle of wine, so there was no reason to sell a glass of wine twice, so he only charged Qin Chuan the tip for pouring the wine.

Mr. Gong wanted to buy clothes for Qin Chuan but was rejected. Seeing that the protagonist who disturbed his heart was about to leave, he quickly opened his wallet to give the bartender a tip, and insisted on giving Qin Chuan a token.

After all, the general meeting is an elegant place, and the hall is full of famous people. Qin Chuan didn't want to argue with Mr. Gong, so he coaxed Mr. Gong out of the house.

Mr. Gong opened his wallet, took out a silver coin, and said with a smile: "Officer, I didn't have the habit of carrying souvenirs, I think it's because I expected to meet you soon, so prepare a token in advance—this one yuan , it turned out to be fate."

It was a one-yuan silver coin minted by the Central Mint this year, with the head of Mr. Sun, the father of the country engraved on the front and a brigantine on the back.

After Roosevelt took office, in response to the financial crisis in the capitalist world, the U.S. Congress passed the Silver Purchase Act in June 1934, stipulating that silver should be nationalized, depreciating the domestic currency to stimulate exports, dumping domestic products, and stimulating the purchasing power of silver-standard countries such as China.

By the end of last year, silver prices around the world had risen by 26.7%.A large amount of silver flowed out, it was difficult to export domestic products, and the economy almost collapsed.

People in the know know that it will be a matter of time before the national government stops minting silver dollars and takes the silver into public ownership. Therefore, the more silver coins are printed in the past 24 years, the more nobody cares about them.

Mr. Gong has always had a rebellious donkey temper, and he doesn't care if others fight over it; if others are not interested, he wants to join in the fun, so he made a special visit to the Central Mint once, picked up a few coins and put them in his wallet.

Putting on his hat, Qin Chuan got into the rickshaw and left. His handsome eyebrows and eyes were hidden under the eaves, making the lower half of his face and the lines of his nose and lips extremely straight.

Mr. Gong stood under the tall stone pillar and watched him. He was tall and slender. He walked slowly along the Yangtze River Road, let the colorful night wind blow for a while, and then remembered that he forgot to ask the police officer's name.

But it doesn't matter, just check it out.

The first collective wedding ceremony will be held on April [-]rd. Wu Xingya from the Social Affairs Bureau sent someone to ask Mr. Gong if he would like to attend.

Mr. Gong glanced at the notification document: "Mayor Wu requires the witnesses and all staff present to wear blue robes and black mandarin jackets?"

"Yes."

Mr. Gong is still wearing a suit today. Since he gave Qin Chuan "Yi Yuan", he even changed into a handmade suit that he ordered in Salvi Street. The fabric is DOMAFLRE or tweed. As a result, colleagues have been suspicious of his recent happy event.

He seemed to have thought of something, and a not-so-obvious smile appeared in his eyes, but what he said was: "Then you don't have to count me in."

The staff of the social bureau wanted to leave, but Mr. Gong stopped him: "Wait a moment. Just leave this document."

In the picture, the groom uniformly wears a blue robe and mandarin jacket, blue shoes and white socks, and a wedding streamer with gold letters on a red background on his chest.

Mr. Gong put Qin Chuan's face and figure into it, and found that it was unexpectedly suitable for Qin Chuan's gentle temperament, but he couldn't imagine what the bride in pink cheongsam standing beside him should look like.

Qin Chuan on the other end didn't take Mr. Gong's drunken words to heart at all. After all, the difference in class between the two is too big, and at most this is the point of intersection.Unexpectedly, the Great King's Shrine was only opened for more than a month, and they met again.