Rebirth of the Wild Age

　　 Xikang Province, Mengping County.

　　 Yao Cuilan has been in a bad mood recently, and her husband left the deputy director to quit, and actually took most of the family’s savings to the sea to the special zone. The neighbours didn't ridicule, and colleagues from the work unit were also watching the jokes. Her husband had become a lunatic and fool known far and wide.

　　 A small county in the great southwest, remote, backward, and ignorant, going to the sea to do business is too far away for the locals.

　　 Even children in the city, if they have good grades, will be urged by their parents to take a secondary school entrance exam. Some of them are obviously embryos of Tsinghua University and Peking University. After finishing secondary school, they are assigned to work as workers in the factory.

　　 As for high school? That is a helpless choice for failing to enter a technical secondary school.

　　As for the university, it was too difficult to cross the single-plank bridge before the enrollment was expanded.

　　 Another afternoon, Yao Cuilan sat withered at the county grain station, scolding the one who killed a thousand swords 10,000 times in her heart.

　　 "Sister Cuilan, something has happened!" Xiaolin, who had just been assigned to the grain station, hurried over.

　　 "What's wrong?" Yao Cuilan was a little impatient.

　　 Xiaolin said: "Some police officers came outside and want to arrest you!"

　　 "The police are going to arrest me?" Yao Cuilan panicked and thought: Could it be that Lao Zheng did a bad thing in the special zone and the police found his hometown?

　　 Kobayashi said: "Yes, you run, it's not a big deal to have a second child, just go out and hide for a while."

　　 Yao Cuilan couldn't laugh or cry: "I am not pregnant with a second child!"

　　 "Then what did the police arrest you for?" Xiao Lin asked in a daze.

　　 "Even if I am pregnant with a second child, I shouldn't be caught by the police." Yao Cuilan got up and walked out.

　　 Before she could get out of the room, the police officer had already entered, and said in a serious tone: "Who is Yao Cuilan!"

　　 "Comrade Public Security, it's me." Yao Cuilan raised her hand.

The police took out a remittance slip and said with a black face: "Just received a report from the masses, a remittance slip worth more than 600,000 yuan was sent to the reception room of the county party committee compound. The payee is you. Tell me honestly, what have you done? In the case of illegal crimes, have you betrayed the interests of the country by acting as a spy?"

　　 "More than 6...600,000?" Yao Cuilan looked dazed.

　　 "Come with us!" The police put Yao Cuilan around.

Yao Cuilan's body shape was not much bigger than the old tolerance, she immediately threw away the two police officers and yelled: "I'm wrong, I didn't work as a spy. I work at the grain station all day long, and I have never sold national food to the imperialists. You guys. Is it a mistake?"

　　 "You can't go wrong," the police said, "The money order is sent from the special zone, and the payee has your name written on it!"

　　"Special Zone?" Yao Cuilan was excited, and she was overjoyed. "It's Lao Zheng, it must be Lao Zheng. He has made a fortune in the sea."

　　 "Explanation!" The police sternly said.

Yao Cuilan explained: "My husband is from the County Sports Commission and the Deputy Director of the Sports Bureau. He responded to the call of the central government and actively contributed to the construction of a socialist economy. He went to the sea and went to the deep city to do business. My husband sent the money back, and he made a fortune in the special zone. Up!"

　　 deserves to be a husband and wife, they all talk in official style.

　　 As for the Sports Commission, it is actually the Sports Bureau. The names of each place are different. At this time, it was basically called the Sports Commission, and after 1998, it was collectively called the Sports Bureau.

　　 "Is it really the money you make from doing business?" Comrade Public Security was a little confused.

　　More than 600,000 yuan is not too much for business units, but personal remittances of more than 600,000 yuan have appeared for the first time in Mengping County.

　　 What's more, Zheng Xuehong lives in the cadre building of the county party committee compound, and his identity is even more sensitive. After receiving the money order in the mail room, the first reaction was not to envy, but to call the police as soon as possible-the middle-level officials in the county town couldn't be greedy as much as they wanted, only the money they made as a spy.

　　 Zheng Xuehong didn’t know that his wife was restricted from leaving the country (county town) and had to report to the local police station every day.

　　...

　　 The narrow and run-down street is even more backward than Song Weiyang’s hometown, Rongping City. The white duke is like a firefly in the night, attracting the attention of countless people along the way.

　　 Zheng Xuehong must come back. On the one hand, his wife is at ease, on the other hand, he is also here to get the money. He is going to put out 300,000 yuan to invest in the cannery.

　　 I can only blame the trouble of remittances in different places these years. I can't hide it if I want to hide it. It makes the neighbors know everything in minutes.

　　 There is a Yang million million in Shenghai, who started his business by relying on treasury bills. For a long time, he traveled by train every day, carrying at least hundreds of thousands of cash on him, and he was so scared that he dared not close his eyes when he went to bed. This was the helplessness of small businessmen in that era. Banks in various regions were not connected to each other and could not deposit and withdraw.

　　 Speaking of this Yang million, what is more interesting is his experience in the stock market.

　　 This person made more than 1 million in treasury bonds, and all of them fell into the stock market and were locked up. After waiting for a full two years and finally waiting for the country to rescue the market, he threw his only funds into it and fought hard, and the stock price quadrupled in two weeks. When the stock market was at its peak, he delisted and took the money to buy a house in Shenghai. Ten years later, the unit price of the house he bought in 1,300 rose to 7,000, and all the stockholders who laughed at him were dumbfounded.

　　 The most amazing thing is that in the past ten years, housing prices have been rising continuously, and Yang Wanwan has not made any moves. After experiencing a big bear market for ten consecutive years, Yang Wanwan suddenly sold a house and stocks and was ridiculed as a fool. As a result, the bull market came half a year later and he made a lot of money.

　　 "It's not difficult to drive." Zheng Xuehong said while turning the steering wheel.

　　 "It's not difficult, I learned it in one day." Chen Tao, who was sitting in the back row, said.

　　 Two novice drivers without a driver’s license have each run two or three hundred kilometers, and Song Weiyang only needs to sit in the front passenger gate.

　　 There is no reversing into the garage, no side parking, you can get started in just ten minutes, and then learn to change gears in ten minutes—it’s so easy to drive.

　　 "I have entered the city, let me change it." Song Weiyang said.

　　 "It's okay, I'll come. You drove one night last night, you must be very tired." Zheng Xuehong has become addicted to driving.

　　 Song Weiyang didn't bother to **** him. Anyway, he would pull the handbrake when he encountered a situation. The slow speed would not hurt pedestrians.

　　 After a short while, the car drove to the gate of the county party committee compound. Zheng Xuehong pointed inside and said, "My house is here."

　　 The gatekeeper saw Zheng Xuehong and immediately shouted: "He's back!"

　　 Two people came out of the door, both in uniforms. They were from the County Commission for Discipline Inspection and the County Public Security Bureau.

　　 "What's the situation?" Zheng Xuehong looked dazed.

　　 The comrade of the county public security officer cheats and scolds: "Zheng Xuehong, you have committed a crime, and you still don't explain it honestly!"

　　 Things are committed! Something committed! Something committed...

　　 Zheng Xuehong was cold all over, UU reading www.uukanshu.com thought that he had committed fraud in the special zone, and his brain became a mess, and he shivered: "I...I'm frank..."

　　 Chen Tao did the same. He didn't even have the strength to escape, and sat in the car waiting to be caught.

　　 "What are you doing!"

　　 Song Weiyang interrupted immediately, pushed the door and got out of the car, and asked, "Do you mainlanders treat Taiwan compatriots like this?"

　　What the **** is Taiwanese?

　　 This is the turn of the County Commission for Discipline Inspection and the comrades of the County Public Security Bureau.

　　 Could it be that Zheng Xuehong was acting as a spy for the other side?

　　 "Are you a Taiwanese?" The comrade of the county police said with caution.

　　 "This is my Taiwan compatriot certificate." Song Weiyang handed over a certificate. Before leaving the special zone, he processed a bunch of various certificates.

　　 The public security comrade probably came into contact with the Taiwan compatriot card for the first time. After looking at it for a long time, he did not see the flaws. He asked, "What is the relationship between you and Zheng Xuehong?"

　　 "He is my long-lost cousin." Song Weiyang replied.

　　 This is a script written a long time ago. Otherwise, there is no way to explain the car and the hundreds of thousands sent home by Zheng Xuehong.

　　 Zheng Xuehong also slowed down, and quickly said: "My cousin is a veteran of the National Party. I met in the special zone not long ago, and his old man gave me hundreds of thousands. What happened? What did I do?"

　　 Then it makes sense.

　　 The comrade of the County Commission for Discipline Inspection immediately smiled and said: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Welcome Taiwanese brothers to visit relatives in their hometowns."

　　 Ten minutes later, the entire county committee compound was a sensation.

　　 I heard that Zheng Xuehong met overseas relatives in the Special Economic Zone and gave him hundreds of thousands to come back with the duke sitting with his Taiwanese cousin. People are envious and hated.

　　 The secretary and the county magistrate are no longer working, so they go directly to Zheng Xuehong’s house to give condolences...