Chapter 105: The Road is Narrow!
Li Jun simply stayed in Huhai, looked at the sky, and inexplicably looked up at the sky of this magic capital.
Not sure why.
Maybe it's cherishing this era, or maybe it's looking at the last blue sky.
Because it's still blue.
In a restaurant near the river, looking at the water in the river is green, the chickens and ducks eaten are also free of bird flu, and the pork can be eaten with confidence, after eating a big stomach.
He headed for his next stop.
It can be described as non-stop.
Once the People's Bank of China's quotation system is established and the information is gradually made public, it will be followed by a gradual reduction in the price difference of treasury bills in various places, and then it will become more and more difficult to make money by running errands, and treasury bills will slowly become a kind of investment and wealth management product that has no windfall profits but is relatively less risky, and has become a credit instrument with the least risk in the financial market.
Li Jun went to Yangzhou City, which is very close to Jinling.
Jinling a month ago.
After Director Chen returned from abroad, he was almost angry with his son.
The son actually owed hundreds of thousands of gambling debts.
"You bastard, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, he can't think of any tricks except embezzlement of public funds" He touched his fat-headed and big-eared bald tiger and roared at his son who was not angry and caused trouble everywhere.
Why didn't this rebel drown in the urine bucket in the first place?
Lay an egg like this.
Eat your own and drink your own use of your own to defeat your own, and embarrass yourself, and do nothing all day long, he is very unhappy to see him.
On that day, the second generation of the factory was released with pigeons, and the loan sharks were also released with pigeons.
“piu”
One of the thumbs of the second generation of the factory was cut off.
Cai Datou warned him that if he didn't pay back the money in two months, he would chop off one of his hands, regardless of whether your father was a factory in a state-owned enterprise.
But fortunately, the news of Jinling's opening of treasury bills, the second generation of the factory collected hundreds of thousands of treasury bills that had not yet been traded with Li Jun, and in the process of waiting for Li Jun, he purchased some treasury bills, about 200,000, adding up to about 500,000 treasury bills, he got the bank to exchange more than 400,000 banknotes, promised the workers that the price was 600,000 off, paid the workers 270,000, and then paid off more than 100,000 gambling debts, he still has tens of thousands of surpluses.
"Sure enough, it's the road to the sky!"
"Hahaha, when I was desperate, God gave Lao Tzu a way to live again!" Chen Xiaoqiao kept his hand.
I can't be so happy.
The workers of the Nangang mill began to rebel.
"The factory director's son colluded with profiteers to return my sweat and sweat treasury bills!"
"Dogleg Wu Renyi, it's really benevolent!"
Workers at the South Steel Mill are on the verge of an outbreak.
At the beginning, the second generation of the factory and the workers promised to exchange it at a 6% discount, but now the price of treasury bills has risen to 9% off, and they have lost a lot of money, according to the prior agreement, there is nothing wrong with this transaction, but the price of treasury bills has risen so much, and the interests of countless workers have been damaged.
They are not reconciled.
The second generation of the factory didn't have time to be happy again for earning tens of thousands of yuan, and this time the anger of the workers made him dare not go out again, and he could feel that the No. 6,000 workers of the Nangang Iron and Steel Plant could tear him apart.
"Son, you can't stay in the factory anymore, I will dismiss you from all positions such as workshop director, deputy factory director, etc., to calm the anger of the workers, now you are contaminated with the vice of gambling, mixed with second-rate people in society, Dad doesn't want you to continue to degenerate, from tomorrow you will return to campus and go to university. ”
"Dad, my foundation is so bad, I can't go to high school, how can I get into college?"
"Then you start all over again in high school. ”
"But, Dad, I'm in my twenties, and I'm still in my first year of high school?"
"What's this, when we took the college entrance examination, there were people in their thirties and forties. ”
"That's different, you're a sports fault, the college entrance examination is restarted, that's a special case. ”
"You are in a special situation now, don't give me some of it, you go to high school with me, otherwise, you don't want to stay in this house any longer, don't want to take out a penny from me, and hand over all the money you made last time, you must calm the anger of the workers, otherwise they will find our house and drag you out to the streets, and then your father and I will not be able to save you." ”
"Dad, I see. ”
"You can't study in the high school in the factory, you can't study in Jinling, I'm worried that some workers are extreme, you go to Yangzhou to study, your aunt's house is over there, you start from there and study hard......"
Through some relationship operations, Chen Xiaoqiao became a high school student in Yangzhou No. 12 Middle School.
After a month of studying, he felt like he was going crazy.
After he behaved for a month, he began to skip class, do what he liked, and began to meet some "like-minded" friends in Yangzhou.
One day.
He walked around the streets with a few friends to see the lesbians on the streets of Yangzhou.
Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty went to Yangzhou, and the Yangzhou written by various literati was a place where beautiful women were produced.
In the 80s, people's clothing had moved away from the dullness of blue and gray and became a multiplicity of words, and the women on the street were all dressed in radiant clothes, and their graceful figures showed their white calves.
This era is the last journey of the age of innocence, Teresa Teng's "glamorous sound" has also been introduced to the mainland, compared with the previous revolutionary songs, it is indeed very soft, many European and American things have also flowed in this era, many people have a curious mind to try, this Chen Xiaoqiao in bell bottoms is bored to read, and begins to miss the life of Jinling.
At the end of the eighties, the dance party was very popular, many factories, schools would hold dance parties on weekends, and the dance hall was also a very open place, men and women, hugging and hugging, some people in some places, more chaotic, Wushan clouds and rain, engaging in physical communication, but this kind of thing was mostly hidden, small groups, at least at that time, there was basically no public unmarried cohabitation, the age of innocence at least on the surface was okay, not like the later generations to open to, hehe, if you haven't had physical communication before marriage, it seems to be some strange thing," Is there something wrong with that man's body? ”
This is the beginning of this era of open enlightenment.
As the pioneer of the "bad guys", the second generation of the factory also began to organize balls in Yangzhou, watch C-grade movies, and have a relationship with young women who have lost their feet.
But then playing, naturally also need capital, no money how to organize a ball, since the second generation of the factory for the student, after playing a few times, the hand has become very poor.
Dressed in bell bottoms and black sunglasses, he looked for opportunities on the streets.
Looking at the women on the street, he also wondered if there was a chance to make money.
Watching an old man set up a stall to sell vegetables, and holding a book to flip through the pages of knowledge.
Very speechless.
This kind of earning, a few cents of profits, will be placed in the year of the monkey.
Then his gaze shifted to an imposing bank plaque.
Suddenly.
That familiar face.
That familiar face.
That familiar ......
He saw Li Jun coming in and out of a bank.
He was a little brainless, and even some ghosts shouted, "He is the mole who resells Treasury bills, and he successfully copied the Treasury bills, and that kid's box is full of money, and it is all Treasury bills!"