Jian Zhengzhong sneered, and Jian Yuelan was speechless.
You can curse me if you want, but it's been so many years, there's really no need to do that.
So, she took a deep breath and asked, "What were you doing there?"
"Something's not right over there."
This is not right. It won’t be long before the collapse. The people on the other side will feel it most deeply.
"I want to go there and make some money."
The brave will die of overeating, and the timid will die of starvation.
"Big Head said they were short of a lot of things, and I think this business is worth doing."
It can indeed be done.
Jian Yuelan thought for a moment and said, "I'll go with you."
"What are you going to do?"
“Buy the design, not the real thing.”
"What kind of design? Clothing?"
Jian Yuelan made a gesture, and Jian Zhengzhong gasped in fear. Damn, his sister is going to heaven.
He was targeting the trade deficit, but his sister was so lucky that she actually set her sights on Big Brother's armed equipment.
"You, you...this might cause a big mess."
"Don't rush to take action. I'll go over and check out the situation first."
It is definitely unrealistic to take direct action. If there is a reliable person in the military to take the lead, perhaps something can be done.
If you don’t have it, it’s not suitable for you and you can only survive.
After I have a general understanding of the situation, I will contact my grandfather and others to see if they can come up with a plan. It would be best if I could send a delegation.
There are many good things about big geese.
It has to be sold anyway, so it doesn't matter who it is sold to.
Big Brother is hopelessly corrupt at this stage, and those at the center of the vortex are all thinking about making a fortune and living a carefree life.
This is the reality.
"I think I can't agree to this."
Jian Zhengzhong didn't want to take her with him. If anything happened, he would be the sinner of the entire Jian family and would be beaten to death by his father, mother and grandmother.
"If you don't agree, I'll go by myself."
"Have some sense."
Jian Zhengzhong's face fell. Really, he just couldn't beat his sister. If he could, he would have broken her legs today to put an end to her running around.
"I'm reasonable."
Jian Yuelan curved her lips into a smile, her smile light but her eyes firm as she said, "If you're being unreasonable, I won't talk to you. Just go there by yourself."
"You have no connections."
Do you really think the border is so easy to cross? It would be strange if people were allowed to cross without a legitimate reason.
"Money talks. I can ask Jiaojiao to help me find the person who's running on the opposite line."
Jian Zhengzhong suddenly felt a toothache when he remembered that Gu Mingyuan's wife Jiaojiao was also a girl with a wide network of contacts.
He covered his cheek, thought for a moment, and then said, "Are you determined to go there?"
"Um."
"Call my grandfather and see what he says."
If you're going to do it, then do something big.
But before that, you need to make sure both the upper and lower lines are connected, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble when you come back.
"good."
A telephone was also installed in the studio. After all, she spent a lot of time in the studio, so in order to facilitate communication with the store, factory, textile factory, and Red Star, she simply installed another one.
Therefore, she didn't even leave the studio, but directly grabbed the microphone and contacted her grandfather.
He narrated what had happened in a concise and clear manner.
There was a long silence on the other side, with only the old man's slightly rapid breathing.
Finally, the old man spoke, "How sure are you?"
"As long as you have something to offer, you have a good chance of success."
The old man hummed, "It's not appropriate for you to come forward in this matter. Give the phone to the waiter and I will talk to him."
So the microphone fell into Jian Zhengzhong's hands.
"Waiter, have you set a time?"
"The goods are not ready yet, so we can't leave for a while."
It was pretty much what he thought.
"Well, I'll go meet that person first to discuss how to proceed. You prepare the goods first and I'll contact you later."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Jian Zhengzhong looked at Jian Yuelan.
"Are you satisfied now?"
"satisfy."
I feel like hitting someone, but the same thing happens: I can’t win.
"Now we can only wait."
The wait was not long. Three days later, the old man called.
The next day, Jian Zhengzhong returned to the Northeast with the prepared goods and the fleet.
Then, Ye Linxing lost contact.
Jian Yuelan was aware of his loss of contact, but the elders and children in the family were not.
After being promoted to the Ancheng Military Region, Ye Linxing no longer faced the same difficulties as before when he was on the island and wanted to go home.
Since he got promoted, although he can't go home every day due to the distance, he can come back every two or three days.
The longest record of not going home is only about half a month or twenty days.
Unlike this time, he never came back from September until the news of the collapse of the Soviet Union spread all over the world.
So, the kids couldn't hold it anymore.
"Mom, why doesn't Dad come home?"
"It's normal for soldiers not to go home to defend their country."
The brother and sister exchanged glances, feeling that their mother was treating them like ignorant children and coaxing them.
I want to ask, but I know my mother is tight-lipped and I won’t be able to get the answer.
So we decided to take a roundabout route.
"mom."
"Um?"
"Will Dad be in danger?"
Is it dangerous?
Hard to say.
It depends on whether Lao Ye is taking the open or hidden route. If it is a hidden route, there will be certain risks.
Obviously safe and secure.
Seeing the two children's worried expressions, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, your father is not in danger."
It's enough for her to worry alone, it's better for the children to be happy.
However, it was of no use, the child became anxious at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was not until Ye Linxing returned home in May 1992 that their condition returned to normal.
It was past 11 o'clock in the evening when Ye Linxing came back. As the saying goes, the little brats will eat their father out of poverty. The brother and sister, who were already 12 years old and had entered the growth period, were growing taller and taller.
In contrast, the brother and sister's appetite increased, but they still couldn't stand being hungry.
The brother and sister's rooms are next to each other. Quanquan got up to look for food, and Juanjuan followed her out.
Then the brother and sister cooked noodles for themselves with the broth on the stove, fried an egg, and added two large chicken legs and a handful of vegetables.
I was enjoying my meal when I heard a noise outside the door.
The brother and sister looked at each other, one picked up the big knife used for practice, and the other picked up a stick, and went to the door quietly.
Just then the door was pushed open and Ye Linxing walked in.
Then, he looked at his daughter and son, who were holding a knife in one hand and a stick in the other, and fell silent.
I haven't been home for a long time. When I got home, my child not only didn't greet me warmly, but also raised a knife or a stick. What does this mean?
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