In 1990, when the Soviet Union was in chaos and spring was turning into summer in Kyoto, China, Bi Yue once again became the subject that the media rushed to interview.
But unfortunately, Bi Yue never cooperated in these years.
Since the year she was transported back on the plane, she has only cooperated with various newspapers to take photos and make brief speeches.
If you ask her something else, she can still answer.
If asked about speculation, she simply kept silent and refused all reporters who wanted to interview her.
The media knew Bi Yue was difficult to get hold of. Some well-informed sources even knew that Bi Yue's grandmother had just passed away and that she was too busy to accept an interview. Yet, they still flocked to Bi Yue, wanting to revisit the old topic. They desperately wanted Bi Yue to say a few words.
It must be said that the reason for holding on to Bi Yue was due to this era and the current situation of the Soviet Union.
Because at this time in China, there are large numbers of profiteers shouting the following slogans:
"Learn from Comrade Bi Yue!"
"Go to the Soviet Union and suffer for a week, then come back and buy a Mercedes."
"Someone has already traded a truckload of watermelons for a tank."
"When you get to the Soviet Union, you're just picking up money!"
These remarks seem to imply that as long as one arrives in Moscow, one can find gold.
In this almost crazy situation, only people living in this era can feel the enthusiasm of the "smugglers".
It seems that all the courageous businessmen in China are using the "ant moving" method to transport goods in large and small packages to the Soviet Union.
Legal, illegal; old, young; illiterate, semi-literate.
They carried huge amounts of luggage and ran at full speed, chasing each other to board the train to Moscow.
The hard-seat carriages on the trains were often piled high with sacks of goods, and the strong smell of sweat filled the nostrils of the traffickers.
On the road of more than 9,000 kilometers to other countries, no one knows what will happen on these trains, and what the traders who are fleeing like refugees are expecting.
Although he knew there was danger, the dealer's expression was excited.
It can be said that the train to Moscow was a road they had fought for with sweat and even blood. If someone unfortunately died, then those who came after them would be willing to risk their lives to go abroad to seek gold.
Such scenes were reported repeatedly by domestic and international media. Xiushui Street was even once known as the back warehouse for international traders, and the country entered a buying frenzy.
Lin Pengfei, who was in Hong Kong, saw these reports.
He shook his head silently. Everyone who set foot on this road, including him, was filled with restlessness and passion, and their eyes were filled with fear of the bitter road of making money.
Bi Yue was also watching all of this, and she sighed:
This isn't the drama "Kissing Russia" starring Feng Gong in later generations. This is the mark of reform left by this world and this era.
No wonder there is a song that goes like this: Individuals from Xinjiang go to Guangzhou, and traders from Kyoto shock Eastern Europe.
But who could have known that twenty years later, the Chinese traders who had shaken Eastern Europe would become a thing of the past.
Bi Yue, feeling lost in her thoughts, was unaware that her legendary experience, her status as a top "housewife" among the profiteers, her resume, her past, and most importantly, the details of how she contacted various locations to bring the plane back, had all been turned into archival documents, now on the military conference table and being discussed.
This meeting was held in secret at the time.
Someone suggested, "Comrade Bi Yue is very experienced in civilian barter contracts, including negotiation techniques. Looking at her consistent performance over the years, it's clear she's a calm and composed comrade. I suggest that we include her on the list. Wouldn't that increase our chances of success?"
When this proposal was made, some of the leaders at the conference table nodded directly, some remained silent, and some looked at the leader in the main seat and said:
"As a military family member, she should be a trustworthy and reliable person in terms of her ideological stance."
A senior general: currently holding the rank of Admiral, Navy Commander, and member of the Politburo Standing Committee, this top leader attending the meeting paused for a moment before glancing back. He asked Chu Hongtian, who had remained silent and had shown no attitude since entering the room:
"Old Chu, do you have any thoughts or opinions on including Comrade Bi Yue in the high-level military delegation to visit Moscow?"
"I agree to accept all decisions and arrangements made by the organization, and I personally have no objections."
At around seven o'clock that evening, before the organization contacted Bi Yue to confirm the conversation, father-in-law Chu Hongtian called his daughter-in-law back to the compound.
What he told his daughter-in-law was roughly:
Bi Yue, you must cooperate with the troops and the military delegation in the Moscow negotiations. You must do your utmost to help import the Su-27, a powerful air combat aircraft. You must also use your expertise in trade and barter to bring the fighter jets back to China as quickly as possible. This is your mission, your mission, and your pride.
Bi Yue was surprised but agreed without hesitation: "Yes, Dad."
Looking at his daughter-in-law's departing figure, Chu Hongtian had already proposed to retire due to his lack of energy due to the sudden death of Old Madam Chu. However, because of this incident, because of Bi Yue, his daughter-in-law...
Chu Hongtian said to Liang Yinqiu:
"Bi Yue's visit has truly brought honor to our Chu family. It's different from making money by flipping planes; it's a sign of trust and honor."
Lao Liang, I am both proud and a little worried now, do you understand? No, I have to wait a little longer.
Liang Yinqiu nodded slightly: "As parents, we should protect our children."
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