Chapter 8 Legendary Characters
In the working group, there are gradually more and more vehicles, most of which are companies coming to apply for import and export licenses.
The certificate application window is in the first floor lobby of the working group office building. In fact, the certificate application personnel in blue uniforms in the window are all for the work staff. Da Zhou, deputy chief clerk of the Trade Management Office, naturally became the leader and became Director Zhou, who many border trade businessmen knew.
The deputy section-level deputy section-level who had the lowest administrative level in the working group became a high-ranking leader, and the status of the rest of the staff can be imagined.
Lu Zheng took a walk around the certificate application window and returned to his office, he received an unexpected call.
The phone call from Jiang Haiyan.
On the phone, Jiang Haiyan asked Lu Zheng about the current situation, and said that she had just been appointed as a member of the Standing Committee of the Wushan Municipal Party Committee and Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission. She also told Lu Zheng that Liu Tie, Zhang Qingtian and others are all very good now and have not been treated differently by Huo Qinqun, so she asked Lu Zheng to rest assured.
Lu Zheng felt a little bitter in his heart, but he just smiled and said that some of Wushan’s former colleagues were very capable and hoped that they would not be classified as alien because of their own relationship. Please Comrade Haiyan for everything.
Jiang Haiyan, finally sighed and hung up the phone.
Lu Zheng was originally planning to go to Nanzhou to pick up Junko Kagawa.
Due to international political relations, the foreign investors of Wushanxi Port Port Co., Ltd. have withdrawn their investment and sold all their shares to Beidouxing Group. For Lu Zheng, of course, he took advantage of this opportunity to turn his left hand to his right hand. After all, the port business can have a broader space to leave it to domestic companies.
Kagawa Junko and other senior executives of port companies naturally entered the Beidou Star Group, and some returned to Hong Kong. Kagawa Junko refused Mr. Smith's resignation and was ready to return to China to develop. When Lu Zheng heard Smith talk about Kagawa Junko, he couldn't help feeling sad when he remembered the scenes of getting along with her. After all, how many friends can there be intimate relationships in life? After Kagawa Junko returned to China, he was separated from his side and had no other day to meet this Japanese friend again. When he was about to leave, he always had to meet and see her off.
So Lu Zheng wrote her a letter saying that she was in southern Yunnan and hoped that she would meet her before returning to China. In a few days, she would go to Wushan to meet her. The day before yesterday, Lu Zheng received a telegram from Junko Kagawa. Junko Kagawa said that she had not been able to make a day when she called, so she sent a telegram that she would take the flight number to Nanzhou, "I hope to get off with Lu Jun and get together" and so on.
Number, that's tomorrow.
When he received a call from Jiang Haiyan and remembered some people and things in Wushan, Lu Zheng felt a little heavy, with ups and downs, and he could see it very well, but the wind and rain were not just a little bit of official romanticism.
The phone ringing suddenly rang again. Lu Zheng shook his head and answered the phone. Nanpo telephone line has always had many problems, but today it seems that there has been no malfunction for a day.
"Captain Lu, I am Zheng Weiguo." A heroic male voice came from the microphone, Secretary Zheng Weiguo of Nanpo County Party Committee.
Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Secretary Zheng, is there anything wrong?" Zheng Weiguo still has nothing to say. He is very cooperative with his work, but he is mainly a person who is cheerful, not the kind of official who has been in the officialdom for many years, which makes people very fond of him.
Zheng Weiguo sighed, "An old friend came to Nanjie Street. I told you, Nanjie County Mayor Yu Wenlan, she wants to meet you."
Yu Wenlan and Lu Zheng have been famous for a long time after they arrived in Nanpo. During the Communist Party of Myanmar, Yu Wenlan was the secretary of the Nanjie County Party Committee. She has been in this position for more than ten years.
Nanjie is the capital of Guobang. Although it is called a county, its status is similar to that of the capital in China. Yu Wenlan was able to hold this position for more than ten years and was an important figure in the Communist Party of Burma.
Now that the Communist Party of Myanmar has collapsed and the Guobang is independent, the Guobang National Party has been split from the Communist Party of Myanmar. Yu Wenlan is now a member of the Executive Committee of the Central Party Committee of the National Party. In fact, this Central Executive Committee has just changed its name, and its actual structure is no different from the Political Bureau of the Communist Party of Myanmar.
Yu Wenlan's status is equivalent to a member of the Politburo of the Guobang National Party, and also serves as the chairman of the Nanjie County Party Committee and county magistrate.
Yu Wenlan's husband is a legendary figure, the best among the Chinese educated youth aiding to Myanmar. He died more than ten years ago, which also makes Yu Wenlan's position in the National Party very special.
Nowadays, the widow of the former legendary figure of the Burmese Communist Party of China, one of the founders of the Guobang National Party, couldn't help but sigh, "What should come will always come."
Needless to say, I know that Yu Wenlan must be here to ask for assistance.
In fact, domestic aid and foreign aid policies are now changing dramatically, the same as when we just appointed ourselves. The central government has reached a consensus that the assistance to Asian, African and Latin America countries and the Communist Party should be gradually diversified, reduce military aid, and no longer support the revolutionary demands of the unruly Communist Party, and normalize relations with Southeast Asian countries.
To normalize relations with Myanmar, aid to independent regions such as Guobang, Wa, and Kachin can no longer be the same as before.
During this period, Lu Zheng was also wondering what form to support these allies who had been closely related to the Republic, who had just reached a ceasefire agreement with the government forces but had extremely harsh surrounding environment.
"County Magistrate Yu is with you, so I'll go there." Lu Zheng said with a smile.
Zheng Weiguo was stunned for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll invite her to come to my office to wait for you."
Yu Wenlan is about forties, but because of her years of hard work, she has to fight against the government forces in the White Water of Heishan Mountain. Therefore, her face looks a little old and her temples are gray. However, she is a little short and just sits there, and she feels like a thousand troops behind her.
Yu Wenlan's first sentence when she saw Lu Zheng was asked: "Captain Lu is also a soldier, right? He has been on the front line.
Although Guobang is not small enough, Yu Wenlan, the Central Executive Committee of Guobang, may be able to mobilize resources that Yu Wenlan may not be as mobilized as the head of a wealthy town in Wushan, in front of Yu Wenlan, Lu Zheng felt that he was very small and had also been on the battlefield. However, compared with this commander who had been fighting against the government forces for more than 20 years in the extremely difficult environment between the white mountains and black waters, his military career is really not worth mentioning.
"Yes, Sister Yu, I have participated in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam." Seeing that Yu Wenlan's teeth were a little black and the yellow cigarette stains on her hand, Lu Zheng took out the cigarette and handed it to Yu Wenlan, saying, "Sister Yu is smoking?"
When Yu Wenlan heard Lu Zheng call her sister Yu, he was a little surprised. Originally, seeing that the newly sent commissioner from the Communist Party of China was so young, Yu Wenlan was a little disappointed. The young imperial envoy made many mistakes in both the history of the Communist Party of China and the history of the Communist Party of Myanmar. They had no experience, dogma, and blind command. Yu Wenlan had no good feelings for such Yu.
In recent years, Yu Wenlan has dealt with various figures of the Communist Party of China, including Chinese educated youth and soldiers who participated directly in the Myanmar civil war. In recent years, many changes have occurred in mainland China. After seeing pictures of bustling cities in mainland China, it is really like heaven. But with it, Chinese officials in the Yunnan border have become increasingly cold in their attitudes. The younger the officials, the less respect they are, the less respect they are for comrades from Myanmar.
Seeing that the CCP’s special commissioner stationed in Nanpo was so young, Yu Wenlan was even a little desperate. Although the young man on the other side had been on the front line, this did not mean anything. Among the educated youth in China, things happened that they did not obey orders or even ignored the Central Committee of the Communist Party of Myanmar at that time.
But what I didn't expect was that this young commissioner actually called himself "Sister Yu".
Looking at the cigarette handed over by Lu Zheng, Yu Wenlan slowly took it in her hand.
"Comrade Lu Zheng, although we have separated from the Communist Party of Myanmar, our closeness to the motherland has not changed. Now, we have reached a peace agreement with the Myanmar military government. However, the finances of our Guobang are almost collapsed. I hope that the motherland can help us, and now we also need the help of the motherland urgently." Yu Wenlan said, took out this booklet, turned to the first page, and handed it to Lu Zheng, saying, "This is the treasury left to us by the Communist Party of Myanmar after we separated from the Communist Party of Myanmar. Look."
"Hong Kong dollars 30,000 yuan, 30 US dollars, and 10,000 Burmese dollars, this is all we have, and we have left a large amount of debt, including several funds owed to the motherland. Now, the operation of our party and government is completely relied on raising funds, borrowing and fundraising from the masses. The southern government forces are eyeing each other, and our party also tends to split again. Comrade Lu Zheng, our party is in the autumn of life and death, and once again, begging for support from the motherland."
Lu Zheng was silent. In fact, although the people of Guobang have always called themselves the Republic as their motherland, many times, the motherland is just their shield.
Of course, morally speaking, it is natural to help Guobang achieve autonomous status. Moreover, in today's international environment, it is even more unwise to give up Guobang.
However, whether it is the Guobang area, the Wa area, or the mountains in northern Myanmar are rich in poppy, which is also an important source of economic resources. Historical experience has proved that it is even more difficult to achieve alternative planting in these areas. The land and climate here are really difficult to grow other cash crops or crops.
Lu Zheng understood this, because the people of Guobang and Wa state urinated with poppy since childhood, and many children even grew up drinking poppy candy water. In their eyes, growing poppy is not a serious crime. If they do not grow poppy, they may starve to death.
But no matter what, it is also a trouble for the foreseeable future.
Yu Wenlan looked at Lu Zheng's expression and said slowly: "Comrade Lu Zheng, we know that the motherland is now being slandered and sanctioned by Western colonists. Therefore, we also understand the changes in the motherland's foreign aid policy. Now, we just hope to get a low-interest loan to help us overcome this difficulty."
Lu Zheng thought for a while and asked, "What about the specific number?"
Yu Wenlan took out a piece of paper from the small notebook that Lu Zheng had just read and handed it to Lu Zheng. Obviously, she came prepared.
After looking at the paper, Lu Zheng nodded slightly and said, "Sister Yu, I'm going to tell you that we have our own problems in our country now, so I can only promise your request and report to our superiors as soon as possible, and everything must be approved by the superiors."
Yu Wenlan smiled and said, "I know, please ask Comrade Commissioner for everything, Commissioner Lu, how about you come to our South Street tomorrow? I think you need to know the real situation of our South Street and Guobang."
Lu Zheng thought about it for a while and said, "I'll go back to the provincial capital today. I just happened to report your affairs to the provincial capital special office. In fact, I have heard from Secretary Zheng about the situation on Nan Street. I understand many of the situations. I will work hard to get from the special office and the ministry for our compatriots. Sister Yu, I might as well tell you the truth. This money is not big, I guess there is no problem. If it really doesn't work, I will also find a way for you."
Yu Wenlan looked at Lu Zheng in surprise again. This young CCP commissioner was completely different from what he imagined. Not only did he not shirk responsibility, but he agreed to the matter privately without reporting to the superior department. It can be seen that this was not because of his lack of negotiation skills, but because he was a promise to make him feel at ease.
"Thank you Comrade Commissioner, then I'll wait for your good news." When Yu Wenlan said this, she was indeed grateful to Lu Zheng from the bottom of her heart.
After lunch, Secretary Zheng Weiguo and Secretary Zheng got on the van from Lu Zheng to Nanzhou.
He happened to go to the Lanjiang Prefectural Committee for a meeting. When he heard that Lu Zheng was back to Nanzhou, he took a ride because his jeep had a malfunction and had just been sent for repair.
Du Xiaohu drove, Lu Zheng and Zheng Weiguo sat in the back row.
"County Magistrate Yu praised you." Before the car drove out of South Street, Zheng Weiguo started laughing and said, "
Lu Zheng smiled. When he was talking to Yu Wenlan just now, Zheng Weiguo was naturally not there to avoid suspicion, but he was obedient, and Zheng Weiguo seemed to know a lot of things.
"Secretary Zheng and County Mayor Yu have known each other very early, right?" Lu Zheng asked with a smile.
A hint of melancholy flashed in Zheng Weiguo's eyes, and he was silent for a while, saying, "It's been more than 20 years. In the 1960s, I spent aiding their revolution as an educated youth. I stayed in Myanmar for a long time and returned to China in 75 years."
Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment and looked at him.
Zheng Weiguo sighed deeply and rubbed his hair, "In this flash, time passed so quickly. I still remember that at that time, I was still a little carrot head, and County Mayor Yu was the propaganda work of the Central Propaganda Department. I, the little red guard, was well educated by her at that time." As he said that, he smiled happily.
Lu Zheng also sighed and said, "This is the time. I don't know what I will look like in twenty years.
Zheng Weiguo looked at him and asked, "Has Team Leader Lu participated in the counterattack against Vietnam?"
Lu Zheng was silent and nodded.
Zheng Weiguo asked: "The frontline war is very fierce, right?"
Lu Zheng nodded.
Du Xiaohu, who was driving in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Vietnamese Japanese, we killed a lot, and the Vietnamese Japanese also owed us blood debt. At that time, we had a company in one company and left the Japanese regiments with nowhere to run. Brother Zhengzi was our company commander. In that battle, our company almost completely killed. Brother Zhengzi saved his life. After the battle, he was carried down as a corpse. Fortunately, a health soldier was careful and found that Brother Zhengzi had a tone. What's going on now? To reconcile with the Japanese? I'm damn."
"Don't talk nonsense to Hu Zi." Lu Zheng's face was sank, and Du Xiaohu didn't dare to say anything anymore. He pressed the trumpet twice to exhale.
Zheng Weiguo looked at the pain flashing in Lu Zheng's eyes and silently patted Lu Zheng's shoulder.
At this time, a Santana in front suddenly slowed down, and Huzi hurriedly turned on the steering wheel before passing by it. The Santana car window rolled down, and someone came out and pointed at Huzi loudly, as if he was scolding "Press the fucking horn" or something.
Then, Santana quickly passed by the van. Seeing that the van was braked suddenly, it seemed that it could not be fired. A burst of laughter came from Santanali. Someone reached out his hand through the window and pointed his thumb slowly.
Lu Zheng could see clearly that Santanali was sitting at the young man Yu Shou who he met at Fuliping that day.
"It's these bastards again." Hu Zi almost burst into flames in his eyes. He just remembered his current responsibilities and did not step on the accelerator after starting the car.
Zheng Weiguo's face also became cold, and he asked Lu Zheng in surprise: "Have you met Qin Xiaolong?"
Lu Zheng said: "Is that young man in the car in front? His name is Qin Xiaolong? I just heard people say he is a village ghost."
Zheng Weiguo nodded, "Yes, he is called Qin Xiaolong, a border trade business."
Lu Zheng smiled and said, "It's not just a border trade business, right? I see that he is almost a domineering the border."
Zheng Weiguo was silent for a while and said, "He is the only son of Secretary Qin of the Provincial Party Committee."
Chapter completed!