Transformation of Rebirth

That night, the color TV set in Zheng Haiyang's home was switched to the third central set. The Butterfly logo was clearly printed on the corner of the TV instead of the CCTV logo that Zheng Haiyang was familiar with. The picture quality of the TV was also very rough.

Zheng Haiyang's parents, Zheng Ping and Cheng Baoli, sat on the edge of the bed and took out the family passbook. At this time, the passbook was still handwritten, and there was a red stamp of the bank teller behind each line.

Zheng Ping took a pen to write and draw on paper. He and Cheng Baoli had been married for more than four years. At the beginning, the combined salary of the two did not exceed 150. It only increased in the past two years. In addition, Cheng Baoli always subsidized from time to time in the past few years. The natal sister was a little bit older, and then they had children, and they really haven't saved much money in the past few years.

Especially last year, Cheng Baoli clamored to buy a color TV. Although Grandpa Zheng and Grandma Zheng spent the money for the purchase, Zheng Ping later felt sorry and wanted to return the money to them, and finally shirked and shirked. Zheng Ping paid 800, and the money in the passbook plus some money the couple put at home did not exceed 2500. In the end, Cheng Baoli searched every corner of the house, and turned over all the change of a few cents. When they came out, it cost only two thousand five hundred yuan and sixty-nine cents.

2500, two weeks ago, the husband and wife probably thought it was a lot, but now, both of them frowned at the same time—it was only a little.

Cheng Baoli and Zheng Ping will take out the money because they both want to leave their small county and venture outside. The couple have been married for so many years, and they have never talked about going together on major issues. This is the first time the two have made the exact same decision.

Grandpa Zheng and Grandma Zheng are going to the provincial capital to make money. The two of them add up to more than 1000 in a month. The two of them can’t make that much money in three months. The two old people are both over [-] years old. Thinking about how to make more money, the two of them are still living in this small county, so they can't justify it.

Cheng Baoli and Zheng Ping calculated that they could go out and do some small business, but doing small business requires money, but they only have 2500 in their hands. When they arrive in the provincial capital, they need a lot of money to eat and live. This money is not enough to do small business. of.

Zheng Ping went to open the window and sat by the bed to smoke. Cheng Baoli took a look at the passbook, sighed, raised her hand and slapped herself: "I really wanted to buy a color TV last year! If I knew it, I wouldn't have done it." Bought it!"

Zheng Ping tugged at her, and said, "Why are you so angry with yourself? We bought everything, and besides, we bought it for our own use, and Yang Yang has to look at it."

Cheng Baoli said: "Go to the provincial capital and put the TV at home for the mice to watch?"

Zheng Ping raised his hand and said, "I'll think of a way, think of a way."

Zheng Haiyang, who was dangling his legs on the chair next to him and watching TV, silently kept this matter in his heart, and planned to go to Uncle Han Zhijun's next door tomorrow to find out.

The next day after work, Zheng Ping went to discuss with Grandpa Zheng and Grandma Zheng, saying that they also thought about going to the provincial capital to start a small business.

Grandpa Zheng stared and said: "It's good that you have this idea, but you young couple have just got married, and there are places where money is spent everywhere outside, so it's unrealistic to go out now. In this way, when your mother and I settle down there, I'll help you find out, and then see if I can let my old comrade in arms move another staff dormitory for you."

Zheng Ping felt that this would work, so he got up and left after saying a few words. Seeing that he was about to leave, Grandma Zheng brought him an egg, handed him the bag, and said, "Didn't you quarrel with Baoli recently?"

Zheng Ping said with a smile: "Mom, now Baoli is different from before, her heart is towards our family, we are not arguing!"

Grandma Zheng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you don't make any noise."

Zheng Ping came out and walked towards home. Although he waited for a while to say what Grandpa Zheng said, he still had one thing in his heart - he has no money!

Going out is no better than staying at home. Everything costs money. He can buy a TV set that can be paid for by my mother. Do you still use theirs when you go out?Zheng Ping was also worried. He thought maybe he could ask his relatives and friends to borrow it. However, his elder brother and sister-in-law had just had a baby, and his younger brother was not married. Most of the friends around him had families. Some of the conditions are not as good as theirs, so who can borrow it?

Thinking of this, he climbed up the stairs to the second floor. Just as Han Zhijun was about to go downstairs, he saw him and said, "I'm looking for you."

"what happened?"

"Is there no one in your house? Go talk to your house, your Yangyang is at my house."

The two entered Zheng Ping's house, Han Zhijun closed the door and said, "Are you short of money recently?"

Zheng Ping was taken aback: "How do you know?"

"Your family said so eloquently. You came here this morning and asked me if there was any way to make a lot of money. Didn't you tell me before that you wanted to go outside and have a look?"

Zheng Ping: "..." This bastard.

Han Zhijun smiled and said, "Your Yangyang is really unusually smart. Hey, let's talk about business," he pulled Zheng Ping to sit on the sofa and said, "I really have a way to get some money here, it's not troublesome, just Going out for a run."

Zheng Ping stared at Han Zhijun: "What way?"

Han Zhijun: "Treasury bonds, I haven't tried this before, we can try it too."

Zheng Ping continued to stare, reselling treasury bonds is illegal!

Han Zhijun poked him: "It's not what you think, we don't go to the underground black market, we buy it directly from the bank and sell it to another bank."

Zheng Ping: "Is this okay?"

Han Zhijun: "What's wrong? I've inquired about it. In some places, the price of treasury bills is different. It's just a difference. Buy low and sell high. For example, we bought it at this bank and then went to another bank to sell it."

Zheng Ping: "Will the bank accept it? This way it won't be found out?"

Han Zhijun: "No, there is a securities company in Shanghai, and they are also working on this. When the time comes, we will sell it directly to him, and he will sell it to the bank. It's just a little troublesome, I have to run away."

This is the first time for Zheng Haiyang's family to do this kind of buying and selling. After Zheng Ping decided to go to other provinces with Han Zhijun, their family didn't fall asleep all night. Because he found that he knew too little about this era, and reselling treasury bills was something he had never thought about in the past.

One of the biggest characteristics of this era is that the development of policies is far behind the development of the economy and the vigorous desires in people's hearts. Zheng Haiyang thinks that reselling treasury bonds can be done, but he himself does not know how big the risk is.

Cheng Baoli got up from the bed in the middle of the night and said to Zheng Ping, "Why don't you go, I'm worried!"

Zheng Ping showed the courage unique to a man, and said: "Okay, go to sleep, I've decided on this matter, go!"

The next day, Zheng Ping asked for a week's leave from the factory. Cheng Baoli and Chen Lingling each prepared the luggage for their men, and watched them get on the long-distance bus to the neighboring province at the entrance of the alley.

The author has something to say: there were three securities companies in Shanghai at that time, and Shenyin, Wanguo, and Haitong (the banker of communications) Shenyin and Wanguo were not one at that time.