The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 219 The Meat You Take Home Is Yours
Iron Boss does not cry poor!
Immediately, someone was blown up: "They are crying, I don't know where Jingui is, my boy, this has not been officially settled yet, and the Ninth Factory has transferred [-] million to their account. It is not Xia The national currency is [-] million U.S. dollars. The factory director of the Ninth Factory has been replaced, do you understand what is unified dispatch and unified management of foreign exchange?"

"Hehe." There was a burst of light laughter on a sofa.

Originally, he thought that his laughter was very light, but who would have thought that at least ten pairs of eyes were fixed on him in an instant.

"Cough!" The man coughed and picked up the tea mug as if nothing happened.

Wu Qingdao's immediate boss' immediate boss.

It can be said that there are only two people in the world who know how much Bai Hao has in his account book.

One is him, the other is Wu Qingdao.

Even Bai Hao didn't know, because Bai Hao didn't pay attention to this matter, Wu Qingdao showed him the account book, Bai Hao didn't read it, he only knew that he made money, and this time, he made a lot of money by betting against Xiba and Sijing Group .But don't know the exact number.

But this one knows.

Balang sound.

A minority, a man from the grasslands in the north, two meters tall, but with a personality as thin as a hair.Empty hands can kill wolves, but they are gentle and honest.

"Old bus?"

Balangyin noticed everyone's gaze, rubbed his hands together, and then sighed: "Well, you can't just use one sheep to collect the wool. I have already asked Wu Qingdao to collect this amount, and then do it again." It can’t be too ruthless, this is the money that Xiaobai wants to settle for Ben Xiaokang Factory, I exchanged it for our Xia Guobi, it’s almost enough, I’ll think of a way, and I’ll think of a way.”

After speaking, Balangyin picked up the tea mug again, blew on the tea foam on it, and took a sip slowly.

Whoever asked any more, Balangyin just pretended not to hear, and stared down at his tea mug.

"Not a single good thing." The one who got mad the first slammed the door and went out.

This relaxed and friendly negotiation ended very peacefully, and everyone left with their glasses of water.

Balangyin was not in a hurry, and waited for the new Olympic-style multi-person insulated water heater, boiled a new pot of water, filled his own tea mug, and then squeezed some public tea in the meeting room. leave.

Outside the door, under the tree, Deputy Chief Jiang has been waiting.

Balangyin was not surprised to see Deputy Chief Jiang, no matter who they were, he could ignore them, but not this one.

Because the Ninth Factory is directly under the First Ministry of Industry.

"Boss, tell me the truth."

"If I don't hand it in, you can find out."

"I don't want to inquire, just listen to what you say."

Balangyin looked around and found no one was there. He put the tea mug on the stone table next to him, stretched himself a bit, but still didn't rush to speak.

Deputy Chief Jiang asked: "Why, I really can't say it?"

"I'm afraid."

How could people not think about this.

Balangyin told the truth: "I didn't dare to move. Except for a symbolic exchange of more than [-] million yuan, I didn't dare to transfer the rest to our account. You know that at the end of last year, our Xia Kingdom's foreign exchange reserves remained How much is it in the end?"

"It was mentioned at the work meeting that sixty is still seventy."

"65 billion U.S. dollars."

"What do you mean?"

Balangyin approached Deputy Chief Jiang's ear and said in a very low voice: "The money in the overseas account of the Ninth Factory is more than half of this."

"Ah!" Seeing that Deputy Chief Jiang was about to exclaim, Balangyin, who had been prepared for a long time, quickly covered his mouth.

Deputy Chief Jiang looked at Balangyin with his eyes, and Balangyin nodded silently.

One asked with his eyes if it was true.

The other nodded and told the other party that this was still true.

"Why, how is it possible?" Deputy Chief Jiang asked this question in a nearly inaudible voice almost suppressing his throat.

Balangyin only said: "Tuoxiba, lost [-]% in seven days. And with the entire Japanese island, I estimate that the total loss is more than ten trillion Japanese coins. I dare not say. First, it is The person who protects you is to save people from worrying about you. If you don't understand my intentions, I have nothing to say."

"I understand, I understand."

Balangyin made a summary of this matter: "That little guy of yours is like a wolf on our prairie. He eats meat. When he saw the opportunity, he bit down on it regardless of life and death, and forcibly tore off a sheep. It didn’t matter if there were any sheep behind it, or whether there were tigers or wolves behind it, and he bit it anyway.”

"The meat you bring home is your own."

Deputy Chief Jiang just smiled, what else can he say, he can only say: "I will find a chance and ask Xiao Guo to remind him so that he can also understand discipline."

"Well, from the beginning to the end, Wu Qingdao on my side is responsible for the whole process, well, there is no need to be troublesome."

The two chatted briefly, and probably understood each other's meaning.

The Ministry of Industry and Industry must still want it, because the introduction of technology and equipment will all cost foreign exchange.But on the one hand, I dare not let it go, because there are not enough wolves, and there are more wolves than meat.

What's more, with Barangyin's way of doing things.

Naturally, quietly, calmly, and safely, transfer the money back without attracting anyone's attention, whether it is inside or outside.

The two discussed a few more words in a low voice, and then went home.

Let's talk about Bai Hao.

After a night of running wildly, he finally entered the imperial capital at around ten o'clock in the morning. He didn't intend to rest and went straight to his goal.

To Bai Hao's surprise, when he found someone, he was in a magazine.

Qiao Lizhi led Bai Hao into a three-story building with a red brick and tile roof and wall-climbing tigers. When Bai Hao saw Mr. Xia, the lady was reading a manuscript.

Qiao Lizhi whispered to Bai Hao: "Mr. will read the manuscript for a few days every month. This computer newspaper is founded by Mr. We also have a subscription."

Bai Hao secretly looked at the female gentleman in the room.

Calm and easy, elegant and full of aristocratic temperament, even wearing a simple beige T-shirt.

Finally, after Mr. Xia put down the manuscript in his hand, Qiao Lizhi knocked on the door.

"It's Lizhi, why did you come to the imperial capital?"

"Teacher." Qiao Lizhi bowed respectfully.Bai Hao hurriedly bowed beside him.

Mr. Xia stood up: "Brother Qiao, you are only eight years younger than me. It seems that I am already seventy or eighty years old."

"A teacher for one day, a teacher for life." Qiao Lizhi's answer was very serious.

Bai Hao had never heard of Qiao Lizhi's story, nor did he know when he was Mr. Xia's student, so he was full of curiosity.

"You are also a famous academic figure now. The last article that let data and eighth-level workers learn from each other is very in-depth. I wanted to talk to you. I would like to ask you some things that you didn't write in the article. There is a problem with using the computer, and you just came here."

(End of this chapter)