Chapter 878: Returning to Beijing in a low-key manner
Night reigns over the land, and in the vast wilderness, a train is speeding in the wind, and the lights in the deletion are very eye-catching in the dark and dreary field. The sonorous mechanical friction sound is monotonous and powerful, as if it is the pace of the China Industrial Exhibition in this era, although the start is slow, but the degree is getting faster and faster, and it is only a matter of time before it catches up with the leader in front.
This train is Zhaobei's special train, at this moment. He sat in one of the carriages, reading documents under the bright electric light, and there was an adjutant in the chamberlain and a secretary of the superintendent's office standing beside him, both of whom were the same as Zhao Bei, their eyes were red, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and everyone else had rested, but they were still on duty here.
Everyone else looked at the staff of the chamber and the superintendent's office, but they waited for the chamber and the superintendent's office. People will realize that behind the light of power lies an extremely tense nervous system and the resulting nervous breakdown, which is obviously sleepy. But I couldn't sleep in bed, so I had to work late into the night to see when my eyelids couldn't hold up, and then I went to sleep.
The newspapers always say that Mr. President is a workaholic who always works late every day to rest in order to make the country strong as soon as possible, but people around the president scoff at this statement. In their opinion, the reason why the president works late at night is not because he doesn't want to rest, but because he can't sleep so early, which is too stressful, and he has a nervous breakdown, so it is difficult for the president to sleep before the early hours of the morning every day, and even if he rests early, he will be able to fall asleep quickly.
After the end of the Northeast Asian War, Mr. President did have a normal sleep, but after that, with the rapid development of the country's industry and commerce, and the promulgation and implementation of a series of related policies. The president has reverted to this state of "workaholic", and even the staff around him have to enter the role of workaholic. In order to take care of these staff, Mr. President also postponed his morning work to nine o'clock. Now, the adjutant of the attendant's office and the secretary of the superintendent were yawning, but Zhao Bei was not sleepy at all.
"You guys go and rest first, there are still a lot of documents here, and after processing, I'll sort it out myself."
Zhao Bei heard a yawn behind him. With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the two subordinates to go and rest first.
But the two did not leave, and the attendant looked at the watch, and then said: "Mr. President, the train will arrive in Beijing in another hour, and now we will go to sleep, and we won't be able to sleep for long, so let's just stand here." ”
"Oh? Coming to Beijing? ”
Only then did Zhao Bei raise his head, stretch his waist, and count the remaining stacks of documents that had not yet been processed. After estimating it, it can be completed in about half an hour. These documents are all drafts on the next step of the military industry, which were just forwarded by the Ministry of Heavy Industry by wireless telegram yesterday, sorted out by the Supervision Office, and presented to Zhao Bei for review. Once Zhao Bei has completed the revision, it can be put into practice, and if the plan can be completed on time, then China's military industry will be better
Floor.
"Have you informed the Presidential Palace? It's too late now, and the welcome ceremony doesn't have to be. Zhao Bei said.
"The presidential palace has been notified, and the chamberlain has been ordered to cancel the welcome ceremony." The adjutant nodded.
Originally, according to the original plan, "the presidential special train will enter the station at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, but on this way, Zhao Bei urged tightly, and the timetable was adjusted at each station along the way, so this special train was several hours ahead of the scheduled time, and Zhao Bei could only return to the capital late at night, and as for the welcome ceremony, it was also canceled.
"There is no need to inform the cabinet ministries, I will quietly return to Beijing, quietly get off the bus, and wait for tomorrow morning, a cabinet meeting will be held to discuss the current situation in Nanyang."
After speaking, Zhao Bei picked up the pen again, worked at the desk, spent half an hour, processed all the remaining documents, and then instructed the secretary to sort out the documents, and asked the adjutant to bring him the Western-style suit.
At this time, the president's wife also rushed to the carriage and personally tidied up the neckline for Mr. President.
"You must be tired all the way here. In a few days, you accompany Lao Taishan to go around the West Mountain. Or go to the south, rest and recuperate, and if you want to go back to your hometown, you can do it too. Zhao Bei held Cui Xuan's hand.
"I'd better stay with you, you've lost a lot of weight these days, I'm not with you. You always don't know how to take care of yourself, and now that the country is in a good situation, why do you rush yourself like this? Cui Yi said.
"Time is running out."
Zhao Bei explained everything in one sentence, and the staff in the carriage also withdrew with interest, so that the "first couple" had enough private space.
Cui Yi snuggled up to Zhao Bei's broad chest. Feeling his powerful heartbeat, Zhao Bei's hand caressed Cui Yi's shoulder, quietly kissing the delicate Bai Zhe's forehead, a few strands of green silk hung down, fragrant
Face.
The two sat in each other's arms, saying words that were inconvenient to tell others, waiting for the train to enter the station.
Half an hour later, Mr. President's special train finally pulled into the Beijing Railway Station and stopped on the heavily guarded platform.
Although Zhao Bei specially told him that there was no need to notify the cabinet ministries, Tang Shaoyi still led all the cabinet members to welcome the president's return from the inspection. Also present were all the members of the Scraping Committee. as well as representatives of the left-behind personnel in the Commander's Hall, the Chamberlain's Office, and even a few reporters.
As you can imagine, tomorrow's newspaper headlines will be "The President's Understated Return to Beijing."
"Welcome back from the President's visit."
Tang Shaoyi saw the president and his wife get out of the car
"Who told you I'm at the train station now?" Zhao Bei was a little strange.
"I and several cabinet members have been waiting for news at the presidential palace because we know that Mr. President will arrive early." Tang Shaoyi explained.
"It's really unfortunate to let you come here so late, it's early in the morning, you go back quickly, I'll go back to the presidential palace myself, I don't need you to send it."
Zhao Bei didn't say much and shook hands with everyone one by one. Then I left the train station by car.
The others also dispersed one after another, Tang Shaoyi and Xiong Xiling also left the train station, and because there were not enough cars, the two had to sit in the same car.
After getting into the car, Tang Shaoyi instructed the driver to send Xiong Xiling home first. The car was on the avenue, and Xiong Xiling suddenly sighed. Said: "Less" I can't do this financial director anymore. ”
"Bingsan, why do you say this?" Tang Shaoyi was a little surprised.
"It's not that pound yet; Wang Yongjiang? Since I entered the Ministry of Finance, relying on the support of others, I have always been in the ministry, and I don't even pay attention to it, just yesterday afternoon, Wang Yongjiang quarreled with me. I can't get off the stage in front of my subordinates, so go on like this. The Ministry of Finance will soon be surnamed Wang. Xiong Xiling shook his head and sighed.
"Wang Yongjiang quarreled with you again? What are you arguing about? ”
Of course, Tang Shaoyi knows Wang Yongjiang's temper, and he also knows that the "backstage" of Wang Yongjiang that Xiong Xiling refers to is the president himself, but if Xiong Xiling has the idea of retiring because of an argument with his subordinates, this is too unbelievable, after all, there is no "rumor" that Xiong Xiling is going to go into the wild from the presidential palace
"Isn't it for the Jin and Yi coal complex? Now the Ministry of Finance is studying this issue, I mean, rather than supporting a German, it is better to support China's local consortium, but Wang Yongjiang said that in this enterprise merger case, the Ministry of Finance can not help anyone, and those consortiums will fight on their own, and the winner will win the contract, and the Ministry of Finance will give policy support, and at the same time avoid unfair competition. ”
"Are you referring to the Hannagan consortium and the Beiyang consortium vying for control of the coal mines in Shanxi and Hebei?"
Hearing this, Tang Shaoyi came over, it turned out that Xiong Xiling was still busy with this matter, to be honest, he agreed with Xiong Xiling's proposition from the bottom of his heart, but on the other hand, he also understood that what Wang Yongjiang said was also very reasonable, as a government department, the Ministry of Finance should not directly intervene in business operations, and the function of the Ministry of Finance can only be to formulate and implement central economic policies.
"That's exactly what happened. Hannagan was a German after all, and Germany was his homeland, he said. I am very disgusted by foreign businessmen who go to China to invest in media and oil mines and accumulate wealth with China's resources. ”
"Bingsan, you can't say that. Although Hannagan was using our resources to accumulate wealth, he also brought the latest industrial technology to the coal and oil mines, and these technologies were exactly what we needed, and besides, Hannagan's consortium also included a large number of Chinese businessmen and enterprises, and this consortium was inherently international. Bingsan. You are also a student of finance and economics, you should know. Capital has no borders, where there is profit. Where will the capital flock to, now that foreign businessmen are investing in China, Chinese businessmen may not have no investment in foreign countries, and on the other side of Nanyang, aren't there many enterprises and plantations invested by Chinese businessmen? What is called "capital flow," That is, it is not subject to human will.
Although Wang Yongjiang's remarks are a bit extreme, they are also reasonable, at least we must not show too strong xenophobic sentiment now, after all, we give benefits to foreign markets, and foreign markets will also give us benefits, and now the development of the country's economy requires a large amount of investment, and relying on domestic capital alone is a drop in the bucket, and we can only bring in foreign capital. Moreover, now that there is a civil war in Russia, a large number of foreign capital has fled to our country for the sake of security, which is also the main reason why the central government has further relaxed the restrictions on investment in basic industries, we must find a way to keep these foreign capital in the country, we cannot ask them to engage in speculation in the country, but we must encourage them to set up industries, the more factories, the stronger the country. This is obvious.
So, Bingsan, you don't have to be angry about this at all, Wang Yongjiang sent him to the Ministry of Finance to study, the president is optimistic about this person, and he will reuse him in the future, but now is not the time to use him. Now, you Xiong Bingsan is still the pillar of the Ministry of Finance, if you pat your ass and leave now. Who do I go to to preside over the Ministry of Finance? So. Listen to my advice, and drink two sips of foreign wine after you go back. Get a good night's sleep and wake up tomorrow. It's still sunny in the Ministry of Finance. ”
Tang Shaoyi's words made Xiong Xiling's heart feel better. So he didn't dwell on this topic anymore, but he didn't have any interest in talking along the way, and when he got to the place, the car stopped, so he said goodbye to Tang Shaoyi, got out of the car, and walked straight into Xiong's Mansion.
Tang Shaoyi instructed the driver to drive the car back to the nest. I quickly returned home, but I didn't wait for the night to finish eating. A phone call came from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
"Chief Tang, it's not good! The Dutch fired! Dutch warships opened fire in Sumatra! ”
On the other end of the phone, there was the shout of a secretary on duty at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, which startled Tang Shaoyi, the Dutch warship was so alive and not alive that it opened fire at this time to provoke, this is simply self-deprecating, if the president does not come back, then this matter can only be handled by Tang Shaoyi, but now, since the president is back, then Tang Shaoyi does not have to bear the double pressure from the powers and the people alone. ,If you want to know what's going on,Please log in to the muscle ratio,More chapters,Support the author,Support genuine reading!