Great Power

In 1978, the USD/CNY exchange rate was around 1.5, which means that one hundred U.S. dollars can be exchanged for one hundred and fifty renminbi. Of course, the vast majority of Chinese people at this time did not have U.S. dollars in their hands, even those in the south with overseas connections. Locally, the foreign exchange remitted in each year cannot reach the recipient's hands, but directly becomes the first-generation privileged currency called remittance coupons—the use of remittance coupons to buy anything does not require a ticket, and after a few years it has become famous The world's foreign exchange bonds are the second-generation privileged currency.

"You are not afraid of—"

Wei Jianran said in a daze that one hundred and fifty yuan is not a small number, but compared with this one hundred yuan, she is more worried about the relationship behind the watch: "Your family does not seem to have any overseas relations. ?"

Zheng Jianguo’s admission procedures can be said to be handled by her alone. Wei Jianran naturally knows that this is the poor peasant with the highest status on the political review form. If there are elders in the family who have gone abroad, it will not be reflected on the list. Of course she Unexpectedly, this is purely his personal relationship: "A friend of mine can only talk about this."

"OK then--"

Seeing the completion of his task, Wei Jianran originally wanted to let the people in the mail room help pay attention to the goods. Now he has successfully completed the task. As for the rest of the matter, she can't handle it. Thinking about this, he immediately said:" Then I'm leaving, you study hard."

"Well, study hard."

Zheng Jianguo responded. It seems that the news that his research has produced preliminary results is still in a small range. Otherwise, how could they say congratulations based on the relationship between the two of them? Of course, it is understandable for Wei Jianran to say that, so study hard. As soon as I enter the research, it is like the sea. From then on, learning is the norm. Compared with college students, I am either studying or on the way of learning-I must aspire to be a dentist from the beginning.

With the end of the registration time for freshmen the next day, the new semester of Qi Provincial Medical College also began after a grand opening ceremony. Of course, these matters have little to do with the graduate students headed by Zheng Jianguo. Their reporting time It was 13 days later, and the deadline was 20 days later, with a week set aside.

Those who came earlier and were arranged to study, such as Shen Yunhui and Tao Ye, also had many other majors and directions, but compared with the previous two people who went to the hospital every day to collect patient medical records for summary, other early graduate students Not so lucky. According to what Zheng Jianguo heard, it is said that the professors brought their graduate students to class during the day and night to work on extra classes-catching mice.

Zheng Jianguo was not idle either. Every morning he ran back and forth in the four hospitals after his routine morning exercises. Fortunately, the test procedures and training standards have been worked out at this time, except for the slight difference in the results caused by the accuracy of the hardware equipment. However, the steadily increasing pathological data of patients has been continuously aggregated into his hands and continues to increase the base of various data, which is regarded as a wave of experience.

Only when Zheng Jianguo returned to the hutong where he lived when he was in the hospital that day, he saw four people standing at the door of Ye’s house from afar. Two old men and women wearing red armbands looked at Ye Zhenkai from left to right. Yelling: "No one at home? Where does your adult work? If you have a unit, let's call and ask your adult to come to the neighborhood committee to lead you—"

"I, my dad doesn't have a unit, and he's out of town—"

Ye Zhenkai looked at the two of them in a dull voice and said that Zheng Jianguo went to the side and opened his mouth with a smile to meet the faces of the three and the middle-aged man next to him: "Grandma, what's the matter? ?"

"Jianguo."

Ye Zhenkai obviously didn't expect to meet him back. He subconsciously said that he turned his head and spoke to the red armband next to him and said: "How to deal with it, please come to me. I am 18 years old and I am not a child. What kind of parents are you looking for? Isn’t it just selling some Zhiyou monkeys? There is no fine, it’s dying, you can just take care of it, the educated youth in Beijing can sell big bowls of tea, co-author Qicheng can't sell Zhiyou monkeys?

"If you sell a big bowl of tea, we really won't stop you, but you know where the monkey came from. You bought it from someone else. Buying low and selling high is speculation--"

The old man next to him said with a righteous face, the pleats on his face suddenly unfolded, and he dared to fight against the criminals, shaking his head and shook his head. In the tone of the yin and yang frustrated, he qualitatively said: "Speculation is illegal, and you will be hit. ——If you don’t ask your family to come, then we won’t hand you over to the neighborhood committee, we have to hand over to the police station."

"Oh, then you can give him to the police station."

Seeing the old man getting more and more excited in his words, Zheng Jianguo next to him opened his mouth to connect, turned around and took out the key to open the door and entered the yard. Then he saw the stunned three people and Ye Zhenkai, glanced at the wrist watch, and rushed. The old man with the red armband said: "Hurry up, go late, and the police station will be off work."

"you--"

Just as if the old man who represented justice and eradication of evil was blindfolded, he swept across Zheng Jianguo from head to toe with his muddy eyes, and finally stopped on the school badge on his chest, his tone changed as his eyes rolled: "What about your classmate? What happened, is this your home?"

"Is it because you can't control my house, I can't live here, and you have no right to ask, are you from the College Street Neighborhood Committee?"

Zheng Jianguo doesn’t feel good about this kind of people. The college has no probability of naming streets, but it can’t stand up to the two affiliated hospitals underneath the college. In addition, it has a long history and is used for the community. Naming, these three red armbands don’t belong to the neighborhood committee at first glance. Otherwise, you don’t have to enter this alley and stand on the road, and you’ll figure out who Ye Zhenkai is sacred. The medical school’s surname is Ye Minde. In this alley, either professors or associate professors live, and they are not much higher than the community in terms of level.

"Okay, you wait!"

The old man wearing the red armband turned dark, raised his hand and pushed at the dumbfounded Ye Zhenkai next to him: "Go, now send you to the police station——"

"Ok--"

Hearing that he was going to the police station, Ye Zhenkai’s calves were still a little soft. He hadn't been to the police station since he was a child, so he subconsciously glanced at Zheng Jianguo, and saw that the chin was slightly lifted to make you feel at ease, and then he even closed the door. He closed it as if he had returned to his home.

"Go, don't froze, I'll send you to the police station."

The faint voice from outside the gate gradually faded away, and Zheng Jianguo went into the kitchen and began to prepare lunch. The two of them didn’t know how to cook, but what they cooked could only be called rice, no wonder Ye Minde used to do it. It is solved in school. If the family does not drink water, I am afraid that the briquettes will not even be ordered. Since he has cooked a meal and fried vegetables, he has assigned this job to him. If he does not come at noon, the elderly will solve it in school.

When the vegetables were washed and boiled in water, when Zheng Jianguo put a plate of green pepper potato shreds and chili fried pork skin and tomato egg drop soup on the table, Ye Minde's voice came from outside the door: "What did you say you did for running so far? Has anyone caught it?"

"Who knew that the red armbands were also for people to order?"

Ye Zhenkai's voice sounded when the door was pushed open. Zheng Jianguo glanced at the watch on his wrist and found that it was past twelve o'clock. He immediately said, "Didn't you go to the police station?"

"Huh, how do you know?"

Ye Zhenkai looked at Zheng Jianguo with some surprise. The latter glanced at Ye Minde, who walked to the water pipe and took a basin to wash his face. He said: "Red armbands are more stubborn and slow. The principle of admitting death is their characteristic, which needs to be clear. Give them orders, for example, they can set up a street stall, can sell tea, and the educated youth can make a living on their own when they return to the city, then they will change their attitude.

Otherwise, as long as there is no clear-text command, they will not change. You are better when you are arrested. There is the kind of headache that I don’t care about other people in my place. Of course, this situation is to let them treat you. When sent to the police station, the police comrades would not admit their deaths. Only those who stole the dog would be criticized and the education compensation would be over. Those who had no reason to sell the monkey would be dragged out and locked up for a few days."

"When I was about to leave the alley, I happened to meet Mrs. Qian who came back for dinner. After saying a few words, she went to the neighborhood committee instead of the police station—"

Ye Zhenkai blinked and said that he had washed his hands by the sink, and Zheng Jianguo knew why Ye Minde had picked it up. One of the main functions of the neighborhood committee was to be responsible for the various situations in the village. Ye Zhenkai washed his hands and continued: "The old man also asked the neighborhood committee who you are, and wanted to sue you about Xiao Hei, ha ha—"

"Are you still laughing? Jianguo, too, do you care about those people who usually look at them?"

Pulling down the towel on the iron bar and wiping his hands and face, Ye Minde, who felt a chill, said that the two have lived together for a short half a year. The two sides have a very clear understanding of each other’s personalities. There is no way. Two people of the same age can naturally treat each other as equals. Of course, this is something Ye Minde can't know. He just thinks this student is by nature.

"I wanted the red armband to send Brother Ye to the police station, so I wouldn't have to call you to inform you to pick someone up."

Zheng Jianguo didn't expect this side of the rich aunt. He went to the sink to wash his hands and continued to speak: "Comrade police will not care about these trivial matters. At most, after letting the red armbands go, under verbal education, he does not even call I must inform you, eat, the steamed buns are hot."

Hearing nodded silently, Ye Minde entered the house and looked at Ye Zhenkai behind him, and said, "Don't go out these days. Stay at home honestly. If you have nothing to do, read more books. It will happen that Jianguo will live in some days. A few days in the courtyard, you go to escort—"

Ye Zhenkai's expression changed: "I--"

Ye Minde said without looking back: "If you don't want to, go find your dad--"