Since 1979 I have been in the tide of the times

Chapter 237 A Trustworthy Person
When Pan Tsev heard that Wang Weidong is now living with his mother, and they also learned about his current situation from his mother, Pan Tsev showed a helpless expression on his face.

"My mother doesn't talk to me now, I used to follow her advice to go to work in Vladivostok, I was an obedient child in her eyes, but now I am a traitor! said Pantsev.

"At that critical moment, my mother called me several times to ask me to save the whole country, but what can I do? I only have a dozen policemen!" Pantsev continued.

Wang Weidong and Ivan Konstantin the Great were stunned when they heard what Pantsev said.

Every Chinese may involuntarily prepare for the cold when going to Moscow for the first time in winter.The history from decades ago tells us that winters in Moscow are very, very cold!
But when Wang Weidong arrived here, he felt that the temperature here was not as cold as he was in Heilongjiang. He wondered how Muscovites would feel when they went to places like Gagedaqiyichun.

After dinner, Wang Weidong bid farewell to Pantsev, and he and Ivan Konstantin the Great wandered in the street.

There was a small flea market on the side of the street, and Wang Weidong went in.

In the market, most people from the big northern countries sell old things, such as medals, stamps, past promotional oil paintings, sculptures, and even various mechanical gadgets.

A few Chinese people were carrying a few down jackets and leather jackets and shouting loudly.

Wang Weidong heard that down jackets cost [-] rubles a piece, which was [-] rubles more expensive than what he saw in Chita.However, considering the rapid depreciation of the ruble during this period, the clothes here are much cheaper than before.

Wang Weidong was very interested in an oil painting of a great man, and the price of this painting was not high.

"Mr. Verton, it will be very troublesome for you to bring this kind of artwork back to the Congress." Constantine reminded.

In the end, Wang Weidong gave up the idea of ​​buying oil paintings, and he spent a few hundred rubles to buy some medals to go back.

The three of them returned to Pantselovna's house, where they had to rest after drinking a lot.

Just as Wang Weidong was sitting on the bed, he heard a knock on the door, and Constantine walked in.

Wang Weidong saw Constantine walking towards him and stretching out his right hand to him.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to shake Constantine's hand, but they don't need to shake hands when they are always together, right?
Constantine shook Wang Weidong's hand solemnly.

"Mr. Verton, after my observation for so long, I think you are very similar to our people!" Constantine said.

Wang Weidong stared blankly at Constantine, not knowing what he meant.

"I did study and work here for a while, but that was many years ago. If you want to quickly understand the situation here, you need to find someone here. So I want to introduce you to such a person!" Kang Standing said.

"Yes, I can decide what to do next only if I understand the specific situation. So the sooner the better! If you can find someone who understands the actual situation very well, I will be very happy." Wang Weidong replied.

"If that's the case, then I'm going out now," Constantine said.

Wang Weidong lay down on the bed and took a nap, but Constantine hadn't come back at night.

Wang Weidong Pantselovna and Big Ivan had a simple meal with fried eggs and slices of bread. In this house, Pantselovna doesn’t watch TV. Now she will get angry when she sees the TV programs and sees the political figures on TV. She wished she could smash the TV with her crutches.

Until nearly ten o'clock in the evening, Constantine brought back a woman in her 30s.The woman wore an ordinary woolen coat and combed her short hair, looking simple and capable.

"Mr. Verton, this is Goncharova, my former colleague, she graduated from the Moscow Institute of International Relations, very good!" Konstantin introduced.

The Moscow Institute of International Relations is a school for cultivating elites. From the 40s to the present, many elites from major northern countries came from this school.Parents who are national elites send their children to this school so that they can also embark on the path of elites.

It seems that Goncharova is such a person.

"Miss Goncharova, please come to my room to talk." Wang Weidong invited.

Goncharova smiled and nodded, but first she went up to Panzerovna, took her hand and said: "Comrade Panzerovna, I heard my father tell the story of your husband's heroism when I was very young. My dream is to be a scientist!"

Constantine did not follow the two into the room, and Wang Weidong asked Goncharova to sit down.

"Miss Goncharova, where do you work now?" Wang Weidong asked.

"After graduating from university, I was sent abroad as a reporter. My job was to write for a domestic economic magazine. I am still there. But you also know our current situation, and it is very bad now." Gangcha Lova replied.

"Konstantin told me that you want to know the situation here, but I don't know what you want to know specifically?" Goncharova asked.

"I have big ideas in my heart now, but I can't do anything now! For example, I am now selling cod abroad for a fishing company in Vladivostok. To be honest, I am making a lot of money now, but my heart is more I would like to earn less, but I can work for a long time. But I have no confidence in this point." Wang Weidong replied.

"I studied abroad in a small country, and I know the situation there very well. When I first arrived in Vladivostok in [-], the person who received me drove a Lada car, and the Lada car couldn't start. , I had to get out of the car to push the car! So now I still want to sell cars or even second-hand cars from the small country to the big northern country, as long as one percent of the rich people in this country buy cars, but this matter requires Very courageous, but I dare not!" Wang Weidong continued.

Goncharova listened quietly until Wang Weidong stopped and she said: "Mr. Verton, I heard Constantine say that you are a sincere person and a kind person. You know how my father died. When he went to apply for a pension and looked at the poor figure on it, he suddenly had a heart attack and died on the side of the road! Now only people like tigers and black bears in the Siberian forest can survive in this country!"

"If you walk around the streets of Moscow now, you will definitely see the signs of many banks. In the past few months, thousands of commercial banks have been established in this country. Do you know what these banks are doing now?" Goncharova asked.

Wang Weidong shook his head.

"A large part of the business of these banks is to buy bonds!" Goncharova replied.

Starting in October, the great northern country has issued bonds of [-] rubles to everyone, but now the bonds of [-] rubles are not worth much at all.

Wang Weidong seemed to understand what Goncharova meant, and he asked Goncharova: "You mean you want me to buy the fishing company in Vladivostok through bonds? This is impossible!"

"Of course you can't do it as a foreigner, but I can do it!" Goncharova said.

Wang Weidong smiled.

"Although I met you for the first time, I think you are much smarter than the current manager of the Vladivostok Fishery Company. How can I pay you to buy this fishery company?" Wang Weidong said.

"It's not me, it's us! You just said that you don't want to make quick profits but long-term profits. This shows that you are a person with a long-term vision. For me or us, you are a person who can cooperate for a long time." Goncharova said.

Wang Weidong thought for a while and asked, "If I cooperate with you, how much will it cost to acquire this fishing company?"

"I'll know the exact amount after researching, but Mr. Verton, if you think about it, the total value of this huge country from all industries to all mineral resources is only 10,000 trillion rubles. The small company you mentioned How much is the fishing company worth? Converting rubles into dollars may be tens of thousands or [-]+ dollars.” Goncharova replied.

Wang Weidong looked at Goncharova's ordinary and slightly chubby face, wondering if he could trust this woman, or he might as well take out the money to gamble.

"After a long time of contact, you will know that we are very trustworthy people!" Goncharova said.

"I still have to think about it!" Wang Weidong replied.

Goncharova was not at all surprised by Wang Weidong's answer, she stood up and said, "No problem, I will give you time to get to know me."

Many people in the big northern countries naively thought that those foreign people who used to sing high-profile every day would quickly come in to help them, and hundreds of billions of dollars or more money poured in, but nearly a year has passed, and those so-called caring people Many people are now watching their suffering with indifference, and they are not willing to extend a helping hand.

Now this country is very short of money, very short of money, of course, it lacks hard currency like the US dollar.

Of course, people like Goncharova want to do a lot of things, but they can't do anything without money. At this time, people like Wang Weidong are very much needed.Although Wang Weidong is obviously not the kind of rich man who can spend tens of millions of dollars, but people like Goncharova also know that those people are eager but can't ask for it, let alone trust it. Instead, Constantine like Wang Weidong introduced The people who come are what they need very much, and they are also worthy of trust.

Goncharova's goal is not a small fishing company far away in Vladivostok. Her goal is big. She wants to open a window through this fishing company.

What Wang Weidong told her just now made Goncharova feel that Wang Weidong is a person who can cooperate, because Wang Weidong is not only in the fishery company, but has a bigger goal.

When bidding farewell, Goncharova said to Wang Weidong: "Mr. Verton, in the future you will know that I am a trustworthy person and a person who can cooperate for a long time!"

(End of this chapter)