Chapter 1284： General situation

Chapter 1284

"Dong Jiang, what did you do last night?" Zhao Xiaojin kept asking Jiang Xiaobai on the plane.

"What are you doing? I'm not telling you, or I'm going to take a bath. It's called a sauna, but if you put it bluntly, it's just a bath and steaming it." Jiang Xiaobai explained helplessly.

"I don't believe it." Zhao Xiaojin muttered.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Xiaobai asked directly.

"You take me with you next time you go to the sauna, and I want to go too." Zhao Xiaojin said.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai agreed with a smile, muttering words: "Marry you out sooner or later, and see if you, Nizi, are crazy or not."

Zhao Xiaojin also stopped talking, closed his eyes and rested.

Get off the plane in the capital, slightly adjusted to eat a bite of dinner, and then boarded the flight to Mosco.

At this time, the cabin of the aircraft is still very loose, and it is particularly comfortable to sleep.

But the only bad thing is that it is very bumpy, especially after flying out of the border, at this time the north has entered the winter.

The intense cold air converged, causing greater fluctuations to the aircraft.

"Sir, do you need a newspaper?" the stewardess came over and asked.

Can't sleep anyway, Jiang Xiaobai nodded, not only the newspaper, but also some food.

In 1991, the country was still full of gun smoke of "whether the reform is surnamed "community" or "capitalist"".

But the fact is that the debate is like a blinding wind on the river, and the substantial economic change is like a swarm of fish under the water, still marching forward firmly.

The macro-control over the past three years has stabilized the overheated economy, various economic indicators have dropped drastically, and people have become shy in reforms.

The first edition of the newspaper published two articles.

The first article is "Can we not ask the surname "Society" and "Capital" in the reform and opening up?", and the other article is "Revisiting the surname "Society" and the surname "Capital".

"Oh." Jiang Xiaobai sighed. He didn't want to read this kind of articles more. When was the surname of the capital or the society?

The gap between domestic and foreign countries has been widened, and the ideological issue of surnamed capital or society is still being debated.

The second piece of news is that there is a serious backlog of socks, gloves and other small daily-use business in Beijing. There are hundreds of such state-owned small and medium-sized enterprises in Dongcheng District.

Dongcheng District Administration of Industry and Commerce, in order to provide state-owned enterprises in the district with more sales opportunities, they took the initiative to arrange for them to enter the bazaar.

and used administrative means to make them occupy the best stalls, but it turned out to be counterproductive. Only 17 of the hundreds of backlog manufacturers came to register and apply.

In the end, only six or seven companies went to the market to set up stalls. What the reporter saw in the Hepingli Comprehensive Market, the largest in Beijing, was:

"State-owned and individual stalls are very distinct. In the former, the stall holders shrink their necks and hide behind the counter. They are full of official and business style. The individual training stalls are also hawking, and they are holding samples to compare paintings, attracting lively. Most of the customers.

In the bitter wind, the individual training stalls are still coming out at dawn and harvesting at dark, while state-owned salesmen are working step by step, implementing an 8-hour working day. If they want to extend their business hours, they will involve bonuses and overtime pay. whole body. "

The article did not comment on this behavior at the end, but the attitude is already obvious.

The third chapter is that there is another problem with the restructuring of the state-owned factory.

In fact, the second and third chapters are about the same problem, but the second is from the worker's perspective, while the third is about the factory.

Looking at it for a while, Jiang Xiaobai put down the newspaper.

Generally speaking, in 1991, the atmosphere in China was a little impetuous, and everyone could not unite their thinking.

Some radicals can’t wait to sell all the state-owned enterprises in a package. I can't wait to let go of all the restrictions at once and let everyone do business.

Some conservative people think that capitalism cannot be pursued.

"It's coming soon." Jiang Xiaobai thought silently in his heart, now it's almost the end of 1991, winter is coming, soon.

When spring comes, the whole society will reach a unified opinion, whether it is ideology or action.

Don't know when, Jiang Xiaobai fell asleep.

When Jiang Xiaobai woke up, he was about to get off the plane.

Li Longquan began to take clothes from his bag, a thick fur coat.

and thick cotton trousers, go to the toilet and put the cotton trousers on, and then wrap the fur coat.

After a turbulence, the plane stopped at Moscoe Airport.

"Let's go." Jiang Xiaobai greeted, as the crowd slowly moved forward.

At the pick-up point, Zhang Weiyi brought people over to pick up the plane.

Holding a big sign with the words Huaqing Holding Company written on it.

"Dong Jiang." Zhang Weiyi watched Jiang Xiaobai and his party come out, waved and shouted.

"Dong Jiang, over there." Li Longquan pointed to Jiang Xiaobai and said.

"Ah, okay, which way?" Jiang Xiaobai trembled coldly.

This ghost place in the north is too cold, especially in winter.

At this time, the weather in Pengcheng in China is a matter of wearing a long-sleeved shirt.

The weather in the capital is just the beginning of autumn and I wear a coat.

And here is the big padded jacket, and the second padded trousers are still too cold.

"Dong Jiang." Zhang Weiyi stretched out his hand to shake hands with Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head: "Don't hold your hands. Let's hurry and leave. It's too cold."

Wearing a train cap and a thick cotton mask, revealing both eyes.

"Okay, let's go, the car outside is ready." Zhang Weiyi waved, and a group of people behind him tightly surrounded Jiang Xiaobai and others.

There are yellow-skinned and white-skinned locals.

"Fuck." This big action shocked Jiang Xiaobai, Li Longquan and others.

Especially Li Longquan immediately became vigilant and assumed a defensive posture.

I thought Zhang Weiyi wanted to do what he wanted to kidnap Jiang Xiaobai? So many people gathered around.

Li Longquan didn't know the amount of investment here, but he was able to get Jiang Xiaobai to come here many times and come to such a far place.

He also sent the company’s vice president Zhang Weiyi to the company for a long time. Funds are definitely indispensable.

So it’s not impossible if anything happens.

For those in a foreign country, it’s definitely right to save more snacks before you don’t understand the situation.

"Jiang Dong, it is not safe outside now, so I brought more people, there are still people outside, just to protect your safety." Zhang Weiyi explained to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, and asked, "Is it so messy here now?"

"Well, it's not so good, at the beginning of this year..." Zhang Weiyi said several important things.

Jiang Xiaobai knew it in his heart, and probably guessed it, how could it be possible that such an overlord collapsed.

(End of this chapter)