[239] National space-time trade

When Yao Fan returned to 2013 again, the phone was engulfed in a bunch of text messages and missed call reminders as soon as it was turned on. Yao Fan checked them one by one and found that most of them were asking text messages sent by Yan Jun every day, wanting to know where Yao Fan was and whether he had returned.

Yao Fan's crossing location was chosen in Beihai Park, but before he left the park, he was surrounded by two plainclothes.

"Hello Mr. Yao Fan, Minister Yan has been waiting for you for a long time." One of them said.

Because Yao Fan had told Yan Jun in the underground bunker city that his next crossing place would be Beihai Park, Yao Fan was not surprised by the two plainclothes people waiting for him in front of him.

"Show me your papers." Yao Fan asked.

After checking the documents, Yao Fan walked outside Beihai Park accompanied by the two.

Yao Fan asked curiously as he walked, "How did you find me?" It's too fast, and you've just found me here. ”

"Actually, Mr. Yao, when you checked your phone behind the Ruifu Palace, we found you. Your mobile phone is equipped with special positioning software, and as far as I know, Minister Yan should have told you. ”

"Oh." Yao Fan nodded, remembering that Yan Jun had indeed said that the Ministry of Intelligence had installed a positioning software in his mobile phone.

The three of them walked out of the gate of Beihai Park, and two plainclothes people surrounded the door, and the four of them sent Yao Fan to the park parking lot like a red bag in the east, west, north and south, and half of the vehicles parked here had already started.

When Yao Fan got on a black bulletproof red flag, five black cars drove out of the parking lot, and four Audis surrounded the red flag in the middle.

Yao Fan sat in the car and found that the car was driving in the direction of the suburbs.

"To Vault City?" Yao Fan asked.

"Please use Project 6684 as the code name in the future." The plainclothes next to him reminded him one by one.

Yao Fan took out his mobile phone and hurried to watch the news on the Internet, the mobile phone was completely unusable in the 6684 project, Yao Fan had already experienced this.

Later, after receiving a phone call from Yan Jun, the convoy drove into the tunnel and headed for the bottom of the mountain range.

Yao Fan didn't stay long in the conference room of the Underground Bunker City when Yan Jun came, and the two shook hands warmly.

"Yao Fan, you've been away for too long this time." Yan Jun complained.

"I have a lot of things going on there."

"Has the country been founded?"

"It is intended to be officially established on the 11th day of this year."

"Oh, that's enough for you."

After some small talk, Yan Jun began to have a formal conversation with Yao Fan.

"Yao Fan, the strange phenomenon that happens to you is very rare, no! It should be said that it is unique! Superiors attach great importance to this! When you come back this time, the squad leader wants to see you alone. ”

"Squad leader?" Yao Fan's face was full of confusion.

Yan Jun unfolded the newspaper he brought into the conference room, and Yao Fan saw the collective appearance of the new central team.

Even Yao Fan, who was in another time and space, couldn't hold back his excitement and nervousness at this moment.

Yan Jun smiled: "Don't be nervous, the central government has studied all the cultural relics and photos you brought back, and is very sure of your work in another time and space." ”

Yao Fan said with a smile: "I can't talk about the word work, I wasn't making up at that time, and the starting point at the beginning was not so noble." ”

Yan Jun said: "But the result is very good!" This is worthy of going down in history! How many winters and summers can people experience in this life? How many people dream of leaving a mark on history, but no one is as legendary as you! ”

Yao Fan nodded: "It is indeed enough to be called a legend." I don't know what the state wants me to do? ”

Yan Jun held Yao Fan's hand and clenched it tightly: "A lot!" A lot! ”

Yao Fan said uncertainly: "I...... Do your best. ”

Every word of the events that followed was classified, and all participants were required to swear an oath of secrecy for life, never to leak secrets, and never to be able to declassify for life. The General Intelligence Department of the PLA has set up a leading group for the building of social civilization, which is personally responsible for the squad leader and serves as the vertical command of the group leader.

Yao Fan secretly became a member of the committee called the Leading Group for the Construction of Social Civilization and was directly responsible to the squad leader.

At the end of March, Yao Fan returned to Qingdao, where he wanted to meet his parents before traveling back to 1877.

According to the regulations of the superiors, every two months in the future, Yao Fan will regularly return to the 21st century to report on his work. Yao Fan felt that he had entered the establishment, and his life began to be a little unfree, but when he thought that his safety would be guaranteed from now on, and that he could benefit the Chinese civilization of two time and space at the same time, he also accepted the arrangement calmly.

At present, Yao Fan is still the vice chairman of Global Trade Aluminum Company, and his father Yao Peng is still the chairman, but Global Aluminum Company has undergone a major change, and the company has been replaced by people from the intelligence department from the inside out.

The original employees of the company were issued letters of introduction and sent to several large state-owned enterprises to take up corresponding positions, and the employees did not believe that a private company actually issued a personnel introduction letter to a state-owned enterprise in a funny way, but when they went to apply, they were all hired, so the employees went viral for a while, and the global aluminum company has been acquired by state-owned enterprises.

With the hollowing out of the global trade aluminum company, the next step is indeed the merger, Northwest Industry quietly merged the global trade aluminum company, and since then the name has been officially cancelled. Yao Peng also sold Yaofu Jinlou, logistics company, security company and other assets to Northwestern Industries Group along with Global Trade Aluminum.

Northwestern Industries Group liquidated these assets, sold the company and employees to companies in related industries, and Yao Fan was appointed president of the newly established Yao Fu Logistics Group, which was funded by Northwestern Industries.

This Yao Fu Logistics has nothing to do with the previous Global Trade Aluminum Company or even Yao Fu Logistics Company, but it has the same name. As a first-level subsidiary of Northwestern Industries Group, it operates independently and accounts independently, has nothing to do with the parent company, and is only responsible to the leading group for social civilization construction of the Ministry of Intelligence. According to the treatment given by the central government, 5% of the space-time transaction volume was distributed to Yao Fan as a commission dividend.

Yao Fan didn't care about the formation of the company at all, in fact, he couldn't interfere, and all the work was managed by a special person from the Intelligence Department. The newly established Yao Fu Logistics Group is essentially just a shell, and it uses it as a name to carry out social business activities to cover up its time and space trade. The company's lightning-fast acquisition and renovation of the high-level office area on the top floor of the headquarters building was filled with fewer than a dozen people, and these were members of the secret intelligence department, including agents who appeared as Yao Fan's secretary and bodyguard.

"Fanfan, you hurry up and get married, although it is said that the space-time trade is on the right track now, and you have a fixed schedule for moving around at both ends, but if you don't hold your grandson for a day, your parents won't feel at ease for a day."

Li Hongmei was peeling apples at home, while recalling the old story, Li Hongmei insisted on not using nannies to do the apples her son ate, although the two nannies in the family had been replaced by trusted insiders by the Ministry of Intelligence.

Yao Fan saw that it had not been two days since he went home, and the topic turned to the unfavorable side of him, and hurriedly said, "I'll go find my wife, okay?" ”

"You kid, where are you looking? The car you gave to the real person has been returned, the car keys are in the desk drawer of your room, and you have been away from home for three days, what can I do, alas......"

"I'll go out for a walk." Yao Fanzhi replied.

People say that the more you can't get something, the more precious it is, Yao Fan used to be a little warm about Zhou Hanzhen, but now when Li Hongmei said it, he was a little unconvinced. But looking back, I felt that I really had no fate with Zhou Hanzhen.

Although he didn't feel much hope in his heart, Yao Fan still dialed Zhou Hanzhen's phone like a ghost.

"Yao Fan, are you okay?"

"Teacher Zhou, we are neighbors and friends, can't I just call to say hello?"

Zhou Hanzhen puffed up and said, "I don't have a haunting friend like you, the last time I saw you was a few months ago, right?" And gave me a car for some reason. ”

"I often have to stay abroad because of my work, and then I come back every two months. The car was genuinely given to you, and you can't blame me if you don't like it, right? ”

"You're so busy, huh? Returning to China once every two months is more tiring than the performance season of professional performers. ”

"I don't want to be so busy. Speaking of virtuoso, how was your response to your last concert? Did the professor from Beijing take a fancy to your performance? ”

"The concert was a success, but Professor Tang said that my performance was too dramatic, too Broadway, and not rigorous enough. It seems that I can't go to Beijing, but I mentioned the associate professor. Zhou Hanzhen opened the conversation box to Yao Fan.

"Professor? Congratulations! My mom worked for more than 20 years before she was named a professor. ”

"Associate professor, it's not interesting, I still want to go to Beijing to be a professional performer."

Yao Fan listened to Zhou Hanzhen's words on the other end of the phone with a sense of loss, and he felt a little unfair in his heart: "What bullshit Professor Tang!" I want him to recommend a fart! I don't even understand the difference in personal style, and such a person can be a professor? Everyone's style is different, and I love the dramatic way you play! ”

Zhou Hanzhen "giggled" like a little hen on the other end of the phone: "You haven't heard me play, it's nonsense." ”

Yao Fan smiled and packed the ticket and said, "Isn't it just a concert!" National Centre for the Performing Arts! Accompaniment of the Central Symphony Orchestra! Is it okay in May? I was returning home in May. ”

"What are you talking nonsense?" Zhou Hanzhen didn't understand, but Yao Fan hung up the phone.

Yao Fan hung up Zhou Hanzhen's phone and immediately dialed Yan Jun: "Minister Yan, I'm Yao Fan." ”

"Hello Yao Fan, what's wrong?"

"That's right, my girlfriend is going to have a solo recital......"

……………………

At the end of 1877, when the winter was snowing heavily, a train from Qingdao to Beijing, the front of the steam locomotive pulled a long long line of thick white steam under the vast blue sky, and marched forward on the snow-covered field.

"Chairman, Beijing is almost here." Zhang Juan, the attendant of Yao Zaofan's special train, walked up to Yao Fan's side and bowed slightly, and said softly with reverence.

Yao Fan raised his head from the copy, and looked out from the window of the office box of the whole train, only to see that the snowfield was covered with magnificence, and it was pure white and lovely.

In the blink of an eye, the People's Republic of China and the Chinese government in the 21st century have been engaged in state-level space-time trade for more than half a year, and the land of China in 1877 is like a high-quality seedling soaked in a nutrient solution, growing at a terrifying speed.

A majestic force that can almost be seen with the naked eye is constantly providing forward acceleration for the Chinese People's Republic in 1877, making it sprint towards modernization like a rocket.

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