For Shanghai residents in the 1990s, the best place to relax during holidays was suburban parks.
For Shanghai residents in the 1980s, the best place to relax during holidays was to take a walk on the Bund.
In the 1970s, the best place for Shanghai residents to relax during holidays was to go to the riverside to enjoy the breeze and watch the sailboats on the river.
In the textbook, the sailboats on the river are dotted with white sails, but in reality you will find that white sails are only a very small minority.
The hull and sails of the wooden sailboat are both brown.
Sailboats are not as beautiful and romantic as people imagine. They are clumsy and bloated.
But the people on the river bank still watched with great interest.
Chu Miaohong was wearing a khaki-gray women's suit and carrying a black women's handbag today, making her stand out in the crowd.
Zhang Hongcheng asked an old tailor on a nearby street to make this dress. It must be said that the craftsmanship of Shanghai tailors is really amazing.
In addition, Chu Miaohong has a good figure, and the clothes look great on her.
Zhang Hongcheng was riding his big bicycle with one foot on the waist-high stone wall on the river bank.
Chu Miaohong sat on the back of the bicycle, leaning quietly against his back, looking at the scenery on the river and smiling sweetly.
The two of them deliberately rode a long way and found a place with few people to enjoy the scenery.
It was a rare day off, so Zhang Hongcheng took his girlfriend out to hide away.
Recently, many foreign trade companies have contacted him.
In order to maintain his image of "avoiding foreign affairs like a tiger", he could only avoid them deliberately.
There is no way, it is better to be careful.
Since 1973, Shanghai's foreign trade has developed rapidly.
For example, under the instructions of a certain big boss, in 1973, the country took the opportunity to purchase 470,000 tons of sugar from abroad, bought and sold in the sugar futures market, not only completing the purchase task but also reaping a profit of 2.4 million pounds.
(You can search for 1973, sugar futures, first secret futures transaction.)
Therefore, after Zhang Hongcheng came to Shanghai, he dared to give up his proper job and kept thinking about making money from foreign trade business.
This was a rare window period for foreign trade before the reform and opening up. The probability of his small-scale actions causing trouble was actually not high.
On the contrary, if Zhang Hongcheng continues to do things like "Charcoal Fire Basket" that have a big impact on people's livelihood, something will go wrong sooner or later.
In this era, the foreign trade circle is completely separated from the private sector.
This separation even includes ordinary government departments.
Therefore, among the Shanghai people who are familiar with Zhang Hongcheng, many know that he has a reputation for being "honest and sincere", but very few know that he was "involved" in several foreign trade businesses.
Including Zhang Hongcheng and his employees, they were asked by the foreign trade department not to tell outsiders, not even their families, about what they had experienced.
"Out on a date, and you're distracted again?"
My waist was pinched gently.
Zhang Hongcheng chuckled, stepped hard on the pedals, and rushed into a deserted alley nearby carrying Chu Miaohong like a gust of wind.
"Stop! You're not allowed to ride where there's no one! You bad boy!"
Chu Miaohong smiled and patted him, obviously having guessed everything about this man.
The two of them stayed outside until noon before returning.
After riding his bike for the whole morning, Zhang Hongcheng returned to the guesthouse and lay down on the simple sofa, unwilling to move.
Chu Miaohong decided to cook for herself and reward her partner.
To get from the guesthouse to the store, you have to cross a road, and there is an iron sentry box in the middle of the intersection.
There was a female traffic police officer sitting in the booth directing traffic.
The sound of whistles constantly reminded Chu Miaohong, the reborn person, which era she had returned to.
In Chu Miaohong's memories of her previous life, this era has always been gray, hiding too many memories that she doesn't want to be touched.
But who would have thought that if he had the chance again, he would meet Zhang Hongcheng, who made his dull life in the 1970s colorful.
——For today’s stir-fried pork with chili peppers, be sure to control your hands and not add sugar!
The meat in the store is wrapped with cut newspapers. Shanghai people are very delicate, so the newspapers are only the size of a palm, just enough to prevent the palm from directly touching the meat.
Zhang Hongcheng was indeed surprised to be able to eat relatively authentic fried pork with chili peppers from his girlfriend.
The surprise was certainly not because of the spicy fried pork, but because Chu Miaohong was trying to adapt to his taste. The meaning contained in it made Zhang Hongcheng think a lot.
No, I have to find an opportunity to meet my partner’s grandfather as soon as possible.
The person who likes to call the guesthouse in Shanghai on Sundays is most likely Minister Li.
The old man is usually too busy, and whenever he has some free time at home on Sundays he will think of Zhang Hongcheng.
Minister Li wanted to inquire about the progress of Zhang Hongcheng's hot sauce incident - at the same time, he reminded Zhang Hongcheng that if things were impossible to continue, he should stop immediately.
But Zhang Hongcheng talked to the old man in a roundabout way about the distribution of profits afterwards.
Selling hot sauce in Shanghai and distributing profits?
This guy has a really nice idea.
Although he was not optimistic about the matter, the old man was still cunning and refused to give in.
Fifty-fifty?
Look in the mirror first, kid.
June 4th?
You continue to sleep and dream about everything.
It wasn't until the discussion reached 82 that Minister Li agreed to bring it up at the meeting.
Both of them understood that the distribution ratio they were discussing this time was not just about the hot sauce, but the proportion of other business income that would flow back after the reception.
Zhang Hongcheng actually wanted the Corps to issue a document to determine the profit ratio.
Although Luo Qin was easy to talk to, he didn't dare to fool his superiors as much as he did.
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