The man also widened his eyes, his haggard face immediately became a little angry, and his body stopped shaking, and squeezed out a few words: "Are you?"

Seeing that she was having difficulty speaking, Liu Jingxiao immediately took off her windbreaker and put it on her, but she didn't know how to answer her question.

Her eyes were fixed on the basket that Xu Qiaozhi was carrying behind Liu Jingxiao. Liu Jingxiao then reacted: "I am Yang Nanfeng...Squad Leader Ding, you should remember me..."

Ding Yanfei took a long time to react. She grabbed Liu Jingxiao's hand and asked anxiously: "Yang Nanfeng? Aren't you mute?"

However, her eyes were always only staring at Xu Qiaozhi's basket. Liu Jingxiao immediately said, "Squad leader, it's cold... It's not delicious, let's go home with me first..."

Liu Jingxiao and her wives are all poor students who miss classes every day, with Yan Fanyin being the exception. Once the ladies in class all use Liu Jingxiao as child laborers. The one who cares about Liu Jingxiao the most in the girls' school is Ding Yanfei, who also sends some snacks from time to time. She suddenly disappeared some time ago. Liu Jingxiao was very worried. She inquired several times but there was no news. Unexpectedly, she would meet here.

If it weren't for his good memory, Liu Jingxiao wouldn't have combined this person who was lying on a roadside chair with the tall but extremely gentle squad leader Ding. Ding Yanfei in front of her was wrapped in a broken blanket and a few newspapers. She lost a lot of weight and her hair was very messy. Her originally snow-white face and pink neck were now quite black, and her whole body was trembling from time to time. I don't know how much wind and frost suffering she suffered.

Ding Yanfei still stared at Xu Qiaozhi: "I'm hungry... I'll give you some food first..."

Liu Jingxiao quickly took Lanzi, looked at the cold food, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's cold... it's not good for your stomach..."

Ding Yanfei didn't care about anything. She took the basket and grabbed it with her hands and handed it in her mouth. She looked very indecent, but she didn't care at all.

Liu Jingxiao looked at her swallowing her voraciously, not knowing what it felt. She looked back and just ran into Lin Chu and asked coldly: "Is this your old lover..."

Yan Fanyin gave a lecture on Liu Jingxiao: "It's my classmate from my girls' school... it has nothing to do with my husband..."

At this time, Ding Yanfei had already finished all the work and asked with unsatisfactory feelings: "Is there any? Husband? Yang Nanfeng, you are..."

The name Yang Nanfeng is the pseudonym given to him by his wife. Liu Jingxiao had a headache when she thought about it. Fortunately, Yan Fanyin rescued her: "Sister Yan Fei, aren't you full yet?"

Ding Yanfei replied: "I haven't eaten for three days... You are Fanyin... Can you make some more?"

Liu Jingxiao immediately said, "Let's go to my house first...at least you can have some hot rice..."

Ding Yanfei was born in a wealthy family. Today, she was very happy when she heard this. She was about to stand up but was trembling with cold. Liu Jingxiao immediately took off her coat and put it on her.

Yan Fanyin had a good relationship with Ding Yanfei at school. She took Ding Yanfei's hand and asked, "Sister... I haven't eaten for three days, can I hold on?"

Liu Jingxiao found that Ding Yanfei didn't even have a pair of shoes now, so she had to take off her leather shoes and only wore a pair of socks. Wanyan Yuzhuo quickly ran to the side to buy him a pair of shoes. Ding Yanfei smiled bitterly and said to Liu Jingxiao: "If it weren't for the relief office over there, I wouldn't be able to hold on..."

Liu Jingxiao glanced over there and there was a porridge-dollar service for refugees. He asked the rich people in the city to pay for the refugees in his personal name. When he heard this, he couldn't help but squeezed over barefoot.

The refugees there all rushed forward desperately, asking for a bowl of porridge. Seeing that Liu Jingxiao, who was dressed in a well-dressed person, also came to grab the porridge, she couldn't help but look up anger. Liu Jingxiao took out a five-yuan banknote and said to the aunt in the relief office: "It's the New Year... Let everyone eat more, find a way to buy some rice first..."

The aunt immediately took the money and asked someone to buy firewood and rice. Liu Jingxiao said again: "Give me a bowl of porridge..."

The aunt immediately handed over a bowl of porridge, Liu Jingxiao drank it all, then turned around barefoot, and ignored Chen Xianqiao: "What's going on... This porridge can be compared with boiled water, it has no taste at all... and no heat at all..."

Ding Yanfei said, "It's good... at least there's a bowl of porridge at each meal... but there's only one bowl, so it's impossible to drink the second bowl... and you'll get another relief after drinking it for two or three days."

Chen Xianqiao could only start to work together and said angrily: "What can we do? What do those rich people say...what? Welfare! I don't care about this, I pay wages based on efficiency. As for social welfare, I am completely implementing it as a right..."

At this time, Wanyan Yuzhuo had already bought the shoes. Liu Jingxiao put on her shoes and helped Ding Yanfei go home. As soon as we went to cry, the skyscrapers in the distance were brightly lit, and the fortresses made of huge stones and steel stood in the moonlight. Heaven and hell were always only one foot away.

Liu Jingxiao looked at this scene and felt infinitely. When he looked at the haggard Ding Yanfei, he suddenly said, "I want to help everyone... I don't know if it can be done?"

Ding Yanfei shook her head and said softly: "What can I do? You at least take care of me first..."

"Just because I am..." After a pause, Liu Jingxiao issued her name with great utterance: "Liu Jingxiao!"

Ding Yanfei was so shocked that she stayed still and let Liu Jingxiao support her. The person in front of her was Liu Jingxiao? This person dressed as a beautiful mute girl? Is he a person in charge of a province?

But the next moment was a deep happiness, and the facts proved this. There were hot dishes, hot rice and hot soup, taking a hot bath, and changing clothes cleanly. At least the eyes of the ladies were completely different.

Now Ding Yanfei looks haggard and looks radiant. Everyone is listening to her telling her stories. Xu Qiaozhi feels sad and can't help but wipe her tears a few times. Even a carefree girl like Yan Fanyin has a serious face. She asked: "Sister Yan, after her uncle and aunt were kicked out of the house, have you been staying in the street with such little clothes for more than a month?"

The story of a bankrupt family is always bitter, especially in the words of the parties involved: "You probably don't know... Among the girls I slept with us for the two weeks I spent in the park, one was a student of Peking University who just graduated this year, and the other was an assistant engineer..."

This kind of story may be very far away, but it only strengthened Liu Jingxiao's determination. He stood up and said, "It may be my responsibility... Skinny, you can buy rice with 500 yuan first, at least no one can starve to death during the New Year... Tell the person in charge that if you embezzle a grain of rice, I will cut off his head!"

In fact, Liu Jingxiao's hope was completely lost. According to statistics from the Charity Association, there were as many as 17 people in Jinan City that night due to cold and starvation. Ding Yanfei continued: "As far as I know, many of the scattered girls are forced to do that kind of business... only one dime at a time... I don't want to, but if I hadn't met you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to hold on for a few days..."

Liu Jingxiao roared angrily: "Is the girl's body worth a corner? Is this the Shandong I ruled?"

Ding Yanfei asked Liu Jingxiao: "At least for people from other provinces, Shandong is already good... Some places are trying hard to drive away homeless people, and some people are compared to their hometowns, which is considered a paradise..."

Heaven? This is only an inch away from hell!

Thinking of this, Liu Jingxiao hugged her fists tightly, her face full of firmness, her eyes were like lightning, and she said loudly: "Forget it... Let me rest assured that I can make a fortune, delicate... Now, together with the cash that the bank can dispatch, how much inventory there is?"

His speech was not as weak as usual, showing his masculine style, which made the wife secretly happy. Even Xu Qiaozhi didn't expect him to have such a bloody side. Chen Xianqiao replied: "Silver, gold and paper money, totaling 18 million yuan..."

"Enough... I failed so, today is the last time I have spent the New Year in this position..."

Chen Xianqiao didn't understand what Liu Jingxiao meant and asked, "What should I do?"

Liu Jingxiao was very straightforward: "The bank will not be closed tomorrow, and there is also... I have prepared two million yuan in relief funds, and half of them will be directly relieved and half of them will be sent to the counties... I returned it. I originally didn't want to build a large-scale project except Jiaoji Railway. In the current situation, it seems that I can't do a few major projects..."

Chen Xianqiao stretched out a pair of slender hands and asked with an expectant look: "Where did the money come from?"

Liu Jingxiao was also very straightforward: "I have money!"

Chen Xianqiao immediately said neatly: "I know you have a special account... but that account has been moved to my side for several million yuan. I'm afraid it's only three or four million yuan now. How can this be enough..."

The special account that Chen Xianqiao mentioned refers to Liu Jingxiao's private money. After Liu Jingxiao captured the two Huaihe Rivers in northern Jiangsu, the tax system was implemented in this area. Land tax and land tax and most of the commercial taxes were handed over to local governments, while salt tax, railway income and mining income were collected by Liu Jingxiao. This income was outside the management scope of the Shandong Finance Department, and only Liu Jingxiao managed it himself. Even Chen Xianqiao didn't know how much money it was.

However, according to his estimate, the money is about 8 million yuan per year, mainly used for illegal expenses such as spy funds that cannot be settled on the books. It saves about 4 to 5 million yuan a year. During the economic crisis, Liu Jingxiao transferred more than 5 million yuan to Chen Xianqiao for emergency response. There is probably not much left now.

Liu Jingxiao still said the same thing: "I have money!"

Then he said: "Fifty million yuan... The income of Haizhou and Xuzhou Lianghuai exceeded your imagination..."

Chen Xianqiao was surprised, then she wiped her tears and said, "You don't even believe me..."

Liu Jingxiao quickly apologized and said, "This money was originally planned to be used for us to spend our elderly care if there is a mistake..."

"How come so much money..."

Liu Jingxiao was a little proud. He sat down and said happily: "Before I took over the two-quasi-salt salt affairs, the annual tax revenue was only 60 million yuan, and the rest was spent on the hands of Anhui merchants to eat and drink... After I took over the Haizhou, the annual tax tax of two-quasi-salt salt was nearly 20 million yuan, plus the phosphate mines in Haizhou and the railway income of Longhai Road... If I don't get 25 million, I will be blind!"

Chen Xianqiao couldn't help but applaud, and then the girls smiled, all of them were happy. Even Xu Qiaozhi was very excited, but Chen Xianqiao asked again: "It's not that there is any bank... It would be useless if that..."

Liu Jingxiao was even more proud, especially when he saw Xu Qiaozhi showing her happy face, he smiled and said, "I'm not that stupid... It's all hard currency, 3.2 million taels of gold and 8 million taels of silver..."

At this time, Xu Qiaozhi became famous: "It's more than 50 million now..."

Liu Jingxiao slapped his head suddenly and agreed: "I'm so confused... Why did I forget that when I bought it, the price of gold and silver was 1 to 11, but the price of gold has risen sharply, but it is more than 16... One tael of silver can be equivalent to one dollar and four cents of foreign exchange, which is almost 80 million yuan..."

Chen Xianqiao's mind is even more active: "Jingxiao... You can't just count the cash figure. You forget that with gold and silver, I can issue paper money as reserves. This reserve of 80 million yuan is not a problem if it is issued 500 million yuan... The current bank run crisis can be dealt with!"

Liu Jingxiao shook her head repeatedly: "I haven't managed finance for a few years, and I'm not familiar with the business anymore... I'm still better than me..."

Chen Xianqiao's face was very dull, but her heart was blooming. She asked again: "Where is this gold and silver stored?"

Liu Jingxiao replied: "It is the first special prison of the 17th Army Division... Others think that I have built a prison specifically to keep Xiao Maxiong and Xiao Rulang, but I don't want my intention..."

At this time, Xu Qiaozhi suddenly stood up and stopped talking. Finally, she blushed and took Liu Jingxiao's hand and said, "I have a way. I don't know if you want to listen..."

Liu Jingxiao had a rare chance to be so close to Xu Qiaozhi, and immediately said: "Just say... it's all a family anyway..."

Xu Qiaozhi gave Liu Jingxiao a blank look, but was not angry. She said, "I am a graduate of Yenching University, and I am learning the Thai economics school... According to what I have learned, the best way now is to make Shandong have a fiscal deficit of 100 million yuan next year..."

Liu Jingxiao was very scared. Shandong Province's fiscal budget has never exceeded 40 million yuan. He knew that what Xu Qiaozhi learned was a wrong type of economics in Taixi, and emphasized that state interference in the economy was completely contrary to Liu Jingxiaoxing's theory of night watchman.

He wanted to stand up and speak, but his feet were so soft that he couldn't stand up. He said to himself: "A fiscal deficit of 100 million words...or I'm crazy, or you're crazy... don't mention it again!"

Xu Qiaozhi didn't say anything, but her eyes were a little dim. She looked like this in another girl many years ago, and it aroused countless thoughts. He couldn't help but stand up suddenly and said loudly: "I hope I'm crazy, or you're crazy... Isn't it just a fiscal deficit of 100 million yuan?"

Zhi Feng repeated again: "If I fail, today will probably be the last Spring Festival I have spent in this position... I am afraid I will also be the last governor of Shandong... I listen to Qiaozhi!"

Now, he is finally willing to admit that he is the actual governor of Shandong.

And Xu Qiaozhi was already intoxicated without realizing it.

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