Chapter 323 Are You Sure

Who could have imagined that you could eat abalone and sea cucumber in a big hotel in Jingjing City this year?

Come to think of it, what is lacking is food, not these high-end ingredients. Besides, maybe they would rather people with more money in their pockets eat more and earn more RMB.

Jin Yushu's connections were fully demonstrated at this time. In order to eat more delicious food, he also used all his tricks.
Every now and then, they would bring people to Wang Deming's house, bringing precious antiques passed down from their ancestors to exchange for food and meat.

Even on the morning of New Year's Eve, many people came, and those old people who could wait until the morning of New Year's Eve were very lucky, and they brought back some national treasures.

"Deming, look, this is genuine Yueqing porcelain! It's also called secret color kiln!"

"What? Yueqing porcelain? Not Qingru porcelain?" Wang Deming was holding a plate of light green color, which looked like the surface of a lake, and was stroking it back and forth in his hands. It was really beautiful.

The old man had a few thin beards under his chin. He stroked his beard and proudly recited a poem: "The new Shu tea is just poured into the bowl of Yue, and it is stirred evenly in the light smoke."

"In the Song Dynasty, Zeng Cao wrote in Gao Zhai Man Lu: Yuezhou burned it as a tribute, and officials and common people were not allowed to use it, so it was called a secret color."

"In the Wuyue volume of the "Song Huiyao" in the "Ten Kingdoms Spring and Autumn Annals", it is written in the family history that the king presented 2,000 taels of gold-flowered food utensils and 200 pieces of gold-edged secret-color porcelain as tribute."

"De Ming, even if you search all over the world now, you won't be able to find secret color porcelain since the Northern Song Dynasty."

"Then isn't this a national treasure?" Wang Deming became more and more reluctant to let it go.

"Haha, the secret color kiln is more precious than the Ru kiln!"

"So what you mean is 500 kilograms of rice and 50 kilograms of meat!"

"Then I'll take this thing!"

In one hand, antiques were exchanged, and in the other hand, grain was exchanged; everyone was happy.

Of course, the amount that the old people and the young people took directly to Wang Deming’s house was still a small amount, but the bulk of it was a national action!
At the command, antique shops and cultural relics museums across the country registered the cultural relics and antiques in their warehouses and sent them to the Palace Museum for expert discussion. Unless they were national treasures, they were all shipped to Hong Kong to be exchanged for money.

Although there were no special cultural relics export stores at that time, foreign friends could take away any porcelain, calligraphy and paintings they bought on the market, as long as they were not special national treasures.

There are already many exquisite porcelains preserved from the Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong dynasties, so they are even less valued.

In the Hotan area of ​​Xinjiang, local garrisons and jade factories were organized to dig along the Yulong Kashi River and the Karakashi River. The particularly good jades were processed by jade masters and then sold, but a large amount was also shipped directly to Hong Kong.

There is also a little-known fact: the other half of Changbai Mountain was not allocated to North Korea at that time.
A word often used to describe wealthy people is: rich enough to rival a country. Sometimes the definition of this country must be clear.

Once the state apparatus is started up, the power it unleashes is extremely terrifying, especially in a big country like China, and especially after the people are organized, this is further proven.

"Dare to teach the sun and moon to change the sky!"

Batch and piece of cultural relics, antiques, gold, stone and jade artifacts were all loaded onto trains and shipped to Hong Kong to be exchanged for foreign currency.

My goodness, Alexei has never left Hong Kong since he came here. Wang Deming's manor in Hong Kong has become his house. He is so happy here that he doesn't want to leave.
After the Spring Festival, Lei Fengshou suddenly received a talk from the organization. The person who spoke to him on behalf of the organization was a leader named Hu.

The headquarters of the Communist Youth League is located in a newly built 7-story building on Qianmen Street outside Zhengyangmen. Looking down from the top floor, you can see the lonely Qianmen Building on Qianmen Street.
"Comrade Deming has been waiting for a long time!"

A middle-aged man with glasses, a thin figure, slicked back hair, and glasses walked into the office and apologized, "I just came back from an important meeting."

"Boss, you are very busy, so it is reasonable for me to wait for a while."

"Xiao Wang, why didn't you pour tea for Comrade Deming?" The leader frowned when he saw that Wang Deming didn't even have a glass of water in the office.

"Leader, it was Comrade Deming who said it was not necessary."

The leader stared at Xiao Wang with a sharp gaze, "Comrade Deming said you didn't need the tea, so you didn't pour it? You didn't even prepare a glass of water? Can I go pour the tea now?"

"Leader, I'll be there right away!"

"Come on, Comrade Deming, sit down. Haha, this is a young comrade who was newly assigned this year and is not mature enough in doing things."

Wang Deming followed the leader and sat on the sofa near the window. He smiled and replied, "Haha, leader, Xiao Wang and I are just ordinary comrades. We are not mature in doing things. Besides, we can make our own living. I am not thirsty."

"Hmm, do you want to smoke?" The leader took out a white box.

"Not much."

"Then have one." The leader threw a cigarette to Wang Deming, then leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs naturally, lit it with a kerosene lighter, and threw the lighter to Wang Deming.

Wang Deming lit a cigarette. Wow, the smell of cigarette is so pure. He sat upright and gently placed the lighter on the table.

"Comrade Deming, do you know what the organization has arranged for me to discuss with you?"

"I don't know yet, but I'm a party member. I'll go wherever the organization assigns me to. I'll obey the organization's arrangements completely!"

"Well, we Communists must have this awareness. National construction and social development require our party members to take the lead and play a pioneering role. Our Communist Youth League is to educate and guide young people, accept and learn Marxism-Leninism, and arm their minds with correct ideas."

The leader talked eloquently and Wang Deming nodded continuously during the conversation.

After talking for a while, the leader paused his speech after the secretary brought in tea. He put out his cigarette, took a sip of tea, and explained: "Comrade Deming, although you were the Communist Youth League Secretary of Dongcheng District before, I was very busy with my work and never had a good chat with you. Today I have this opportunity, so I want to talk to you more."

Wang Deming straightened his back, his butt only touched 1/3 of the water, leaned forward slightly, and smiled: "I didn't have the opportunity to listen to your teachings before, so I just made up for it today."

"Well, the reason why I'm talking to you about this is because it's related to your next work arrangement. The next arrangement for your work has been discussed by many leaders. The organization has more important considerations and arrangements for you, and also has higher requirements for your ideological awareness."

"Leader, I will always hold myself to the highest standards!" Wang Deming recited aloud.

"Are you sure?" the leader said in a playful tone.
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"Okay, it's almost time. I will now formally represent the organization to talk to you! Comrade Deming"

(End of this chapter)