Li Lin's expression became wonderful and colorful.

Since the state issued 100 yuan, she has seen such "big banknotes" for a few times. However, there were 8 stacks of them on the table in front of her, totaling 800 pieces, totaling 80,000 yuan.

When the monthly salary is less than 50 yuan, it is very strange to see so much money. It is exciting, curious, unwilling to accept, regret, anger... both.

The most outrageous thing is that Su Cheng also took out 50 of the stack of banknotes and returned them to Wang Ting, saying, "There are too many."

Wang Ting pushed him and said, "I have taken a lot of advantage. This is what the minister specifically instructed me to you."

Li Lin's eyes were just following the 50 pieces of money - this was 5,000 yuan!

Finally, Su Cheng put away 5,000 yuan and put it in the inner pocket of clothes along with another 75,000 yuan.

Li Lin whispered: "Aren't you afraid of losing it?"

"It's okay." Su Cheng patted his pocket heavily and said, "There are still thieves in the square that dare to steal us."

After Wang Ting hugged him, he said, "I have to go back quickly. I will be at ease with what I have brought with me to the finance department as soon as possible. You must be careful, I will send someone to you."

After Su Cheng left, a young man in police uniform came over and accompanied him to the Beijing International Hotel without saying a word until he locked the money into the safe before leaving.

Along the way, Li Lin was also silent.

After everything was arranged, she sighed rarely and said, "Suddenly it was quite boring. For 50 yuan, we both petitioned and sat in peace, but we couldn't get it. As for you, you took out tens of thousands of yuan."

She raised her head and said, "I only earned 5,000 yuan in 10 years. If I were given 10,000 yuan, wouldn't I be able to buy me for 20 years!"

This was said. Su Cheng said embarrassedly: "Salary will increase after all."

"The money is the same." Li Lin thought for a while and asked again: "Will the person with the green military uniform take away 20,000 yuan? Do you want to study abroad?"

The main force in the black market for USD exchange is overseas students. Every year when they have to go to school, the black market price of the US dollar to the RMB will rise by 7, and every year when they come back from graduation, the black market price of the US dollar will fall to 6.

In the consciousness of ordinary people, there are large sums of dollars, either overseas Chinese or international students.

Su Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "They have only been out for one month."

"It's great to spend 20,000 US dollars a month." Li Lin looked out the window, but lost interest in speaking.

Su Cheng didn't know what to say. The 1980s was a rough era, belonging to a rough person. If Li Lin's maturity and charm were 10 years later, he might be able to support a company. But in the era of wild growth of business, women carrying a bun and squeezing a train were the main theme of half of the sky in this era.

But in another 10 years, can Li Lin still be so mature and charming? It is hard to say that the biggest possibility is to give up the pursuit of a better life under the pressure of life...

Su Cheng quietly stood up and gave her a piece of space.

After New Year's Day, all units started to work normally. Su Cheng finally made an appointment with Director Ding Zhipeng of the Sports Reform Commission.

The status of the National Development and Reform Commission during this period was greater than that of the National Development and Reform Commission in later generations. In the eyes of some people, it is not much different from that of the State Council. Because it is a ministerial unit, the director of the department is invisibly much more important. In a few years, when the National Development and Reform Commission is abolished, the officials in it will basically be promoted to the State Council or ministries, and the least they will be transferred to the National Development and Reform Commission.

Ding Zhipeng, director of the National Social Reform Commission, is like a burning bonfire. Enterprises such as the Ministry of Petroleum or Shengli Oilfield that are about to be cancelled are like honeycomb coal that is about to be burned, and the number of banquets they attract is completely different.

If Ding Zhipeng had not personally led the shareholding reform of Dahua Industrial and brought instructions to the leaders of Sucheng, he would not have accepted Sucheng's invitation.

However, after meeting, Ding Zhipeng was quite enthusiastic. Whether it was the handshake or the expression of speaking, it made people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze.

Su Cheng thought to himself: This is probably the level of the leader. Everyone feels valued.

He brought Huo Chang and Chen Zunian over to report to Ding Zhipeng about the development of Dahua Industrial, and then asked: "We want to enter the national project..."

Ding Zhipeng said "Oh" and asked, "Which project?"

There are too many "plans" that he can influence. The big ones include the National Spark Plan, the "863" Plan, the Torch Plan, and the small ones include "innovation capability projects", "technology support projects", etc. Each project has special funds, ranging from tens of millions to tens of billions, all of which are approved by one pen.

"National Technical Research Plan." Sucheng has no detours at all, and everyone's time is precious.

"I'm not a little bitch." Ding Zhipeng glanced at Su Cheng and said, "I can approve the projects on the surface now. Key projects depend on qualifications."

The projects on the surface are "general  program", which means general projects. The number listed by the country is very large every year, but the average fund is very small, about hundreds of thousands of yuan per year. Key projects are different, and they often have their own special funds, with funds often as much as tens of millions or even billions of yuan.

Sucheng originally thought that it would be good to have a project on the surface. Judging from the three-year funding, it reached at least 1 million yuan, and it could use it to ask for some money from ministries and commissions and provinces. However, when Ding Zhipeng's tone, Sucheng's mind changed and pointed at Chen Zunian: "Jinan Power Machine Factory is also a large state-owned enterprise. After we acquired them, we are preparing to invest 20 million to reform, focusing on developing the 190-liter diesel engine that the country urgently needs, which will definitely reach the leading level of China and strive to be world-class. We are confident that within five years, we will occupy more than half of the domestic market."

Chen Zunian was so excited when he heard this, his eyes shone out, and he thought to himself: If there was 20 million, I would sell my old meat to Director Su. If I could occupy more than half of the domestic market, what would I sell?

Su Cheng was also in a state of mind and couldn't figure out Ding Zhipeng's idea. The 190-liter diesel engine of Jinan Diesel Engine Factory has been drawn up, which is a great advantage. Compared with other half-dead diesel engine factories in China, Jinan Power Machinery Factory is already at the forefront of the country. However, today's large state-owned enterprises like to import expensive machines from abroad, and their own products are just not sold.

Ding Zhipeng didn't understand technology, but seeing Su Cheng was so sure, he said, "If you dare to issue a military order, I will fight for it. However, first, you must pass the expert's evaluation. Again, you must achieve results. Dahua Industry is the experimental field of the leader. It can grow strange things, but ultimately, useful things must grow."

"I will issue a military order." Su Cheng answered with great affirmation. Even if Dahua Industrial cannot provide as much capital as PetroChina, with the excellent efficiency of private enterprises, it can always help it up. If it doesn't work, its ambitions will be just a dream.

With such an idea, Su Cheng did not hesitate at all, and his tone was surprising.

Ding Zhipeng said "hmm", raised his cup and touched Su Cheng for a while.

After the meal, Su Cheng sent Ding Zhipeng out of the hotel, touched his stomach, and was about to go back to eat, but when he arrived at the junction of the hall and the private room, he almost bumped into someone.

"Sorry." Su Cheng avoided some.

"It's okay." The other party was a little familiar with him, holding a briefcase. Before he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and said, "You are Sucheng."

"Yes." Su Cheng turned over in confusion, identified him for a moment, and his face changed slightly. This guy turned out to be the secretary of the cheap father.

Secretary Xu suddenly realized it and smiled like an acquaintance, "I'm still worried about admitting my mistake. Su Cheng, have you returned to Beijing?"

"Yes." Su Cheng was reluctant to talk to him. Although he had no personal experience, judging from the way he traveled through time, he had enough reason to keep a distance.

Secretary Xu said "Oh", and now he knew Su Cheng's identity. He happened to meet him and couldn't help but talk.

The person next to him seemed to remember it and repeated: "Are you Su Cheng?"

Su Cheng raised his eyelids and saw that he was a handsome guy wearing glasses who conformed to the characteristics of the times.

"I forgot to introduce it. My name is Hou Haiqing, and I am Su Zhen's boyfriend. I work in the State Council. I have heard of you a long time ago and I have never had the chance to see you. Just like that, we have a party at the same time, let's have a drink together." The handsome guy in his eyes was dressed decently and his leather shoes were polished. He was definitely a representative of the tall, rich and handsome figures of the 1980s. Just listening to his work unit, you can already notice the awesome smell.

A few colleagues gathered, wouldn’t it be a gathering of officials of the State Council? It was thrown two hundred years ago, and it was a military officer walking in Zhangjing. It was 400 years ago, and it was a very noble cabinet Hanlin. Pride was normal.

Sucheng has been in trouble recently and has not thought about it carefully. He asked in a straightforward manner: "Who is Su Zhen?"

The handsome guy's face suddenly drooped.

After a bored 10 seconds of silence, Su Cheng nodded to Secretary Xu and said, "Then I'll leave first."

When he arrived at the elevator, he slapped his forehead: "Su Zhen is Su Cheng's half-sister, but she seems to be in high school, and her open boyfriend is ready?"

Hou Haiqing watched Su Cheng leave, and then a word popped out from his teeth: "Su Zhen is your sister."

Secretary Xu said helplessly, "Hou Chubiao is angry, Su Cheng has a weird temper, let's be ours."

The two of them then continued to walk forward and happened to see Su Cheng walking into the elevator.

Hou Haiqing stopped for a moment and said, "That elevator is for the guests in the hotel, right?"

"Maybe I know someone." Secretary Xu's eyes were good, and he could see the words "directly reaching the administrative level", but he didn't say it.

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Chapter completed!