Chapter 2044 Survival Issue 2

This transport team is for money, but not entirely for money. If Xi Bao does anything for money, she would not be their child. After all, one can make a lot of money by transporting a batch of supplies from other places to Beijing for sale.

When southern specialties arrive in the north, their prices are doubled, and vice versa.

What was the most famous thing in the late 1970s and early 1980s?

A trader!

Many traders sold various electronic products, clothing and other goods from Guangzhou and soon became millionaires.

Correspondingly, there are certain risks.

Although Feng Qingxue did not pay much attention to the economic situation in the 1980s, 1990s and 2000s, she had heard about the turmoil caused by speculation in the early 1980s. Fortunately, the higher authorities reacted quickly and corrected the situation immediately, which allowed the individual economy to develop unprecedentedly.

"As for what you said about transferring all the cultural relics in the cultural relics store to the cultural relics department according to market valuation, it is not very realistic at the moment."

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Lu Jiang smiled, "I have heard that the works of some modern masters are prohibited from being exported overseas."

Not only Lu Jiang felt regretful, Feng Qingxue felt the same.

Therefore, even if she allowed her children to develop freely, Feng Qingxue was still very concerned about the details.

She sighed deeply, "That's a long time ago. In my last life, it was the late 1980s. To be honest, there are many things from the 60th year of Emperor Qianlong's reign that are also very valuable, especially the works of modern masters."

The policy of internal reform and external opening-up was implemented at the end of the year, and since then, the domestic economy has developed rapidly.

Feng Qingxue nodded. She was of course aware of the significance of her son's work. When she heard Lu Jiang say that he was specifically praised by the higher-ups, she couldn't help but feel proud. "Let's not talk about him. The economic reform you mentioned is consistent with history and has not changed."

After listening to Feng Qingxue's words, Lu Jiang said casually: "Although there is no specific document yet, the country has already expressed its intention to support private enterprises to open shops and factories to develop individual economy. I estimate that the specific policies will not be implemented until the end of the year. Xibao's previous student aid program was praised by the higher-ups, so the transportation team was established smoothly, which will help veterans find reemployment!"

It was several years earlier than in the previous life. Although it was only a few years earlier, it was able to save countless cultural relics from being lost overseas.

Feng Qingxue was pleasantly surprised and said, "This is really good news."

Feng Qingxue clapped her hands, "That couldn't be better!"

"It's not that there haven't been any changes. Last year, you asked me to bring up the issue of cultural relics management with several senior leaders. Today, I heard from the senior leader that the document he approved has been sent to various cultural relics units, ending the wholesale export of cultural relics, and requiring cultural relics workers to draw a line for antiques, calligraphy and paintings. All works before the 60th year of Emperor Qianlong's reign are classified as cultural relics and are not allowed to be exported overseas."

It is a priceless treasure. Any bit that can be recovered is better than nothing that can be recovered.

"Don't sigh anymore. You've done well enough in this regard. Go to bed early." Lu Jiang pulled the quilt for her to cover her bare white shoulders. The weather was hot and the air conditioner was on in the room. She was used to covering herself with a silk quilt at night.

The silk quilt was from her space and was the bedding she used in her previous life.

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Feng Qingxue yawned, her eyes becoming hazy. "When Uncle Xia comes to the capital for a meeting, remember to remind me to return the money to him. I don't dare to wire such a large sum of money directly."

(End of this chapter)