Chapter 402 Jiangshan, Come and See the Leader of the Hexagonal Foreign Exchange Earning

Yanjing, Beihai Park.

Taking advantage of the good weather today, Lu Xuzhang from the Tourism Bureau and Li Qiang from the Ministry of Foreign Trade came to visit the garden together.

We are already halfway through May, and the number of foreign guests that have already quadrupled compared to last year seems to be even more prosperous during this period.

Compared with other places, Yanjing not only receives foreign guests, but also many domestic guests.

Traveling for meetings, promotions and purchases... In short, people from all over the world come here to visit, which invisibly boosts the domestic demand of the entire imperial capital.

Li Qiang from the Ministry of Foreign Trade has long been accustomed to this situation.

But today's Beihai Park seems to be not only crowded, but also delicious.

Every time you walk for a while, you can see a bunch of old people sitting together happily in the park.

After getting closer and taking a closer look, the old minister immediately wanted to join.

Big red sedan chair, white horse with brown saddle.

Next to these antique vehicles, there are also various costumes and model demonstration pictures placed in eye-catching positions.

The two leaders, who had their hands behind their backs, looked up for a moment to look at the foreign guests in ancient costumes who had come to pay tribute and were given official uniforms by the emperor.

After a while, I looked down again and saw the Chinese and English price list standing by my feet.

"It's really not cheap!"

"Really? I think we can add more. Look, they're all already lined up."

The two old leaders, who had been thinking about earning foreign exchange all day long, started talking on the spot.

After more than ten minutes, seeing that Bu Li still had no intention of leaving, Lu Xuzhang simply suggested:

"Comrade Li, why don't you change your clothes and dress up for a while? I promise to take pictures of you looking beautiful."

Li Qiang, who is over 70 years old, smiled and waved his hand: "There are too many people queuing up, so let's leave the opportunity to the foreign guests who need it more... However,"

"But what?"

"I really want to try that beautiful popsicle."

"You're over 70, how about this?" Lu Xuzhang said, "I think it's better to forget it. Don't go back and eat it up again."

Comrades who know Li Qiang know that he has always been able to eat ice.

Even when he is 90 years old, he still holds a bottle of iced Coke all day long.

"Lao Lu, let me tell you," Li Qiang wiped the sweat from his forehead:

“As soon as I entered the gate of Beihai Park, I noticed the popsicles in each of their hands.”

"Okay," Lu Xuzhang put his hand into his jacket pocket: "I'll eat with you today."

It just so happened that he was quite hot right now.

Just when the young comrade from the tourism bureau ran to buy popsicles.

Lu Xuzhang gave a general introduction to Wenchuang Popsicle.

Only then did Li Qiang take another look at Lu Xuzhang.

"I said to Lao Lu, back then you insisted on handing over China Resources to China Resources because you were too old to do business."

Li Qiang raised his finger and pointed around: "I see you are having a lot of fun now. You can make popsicles for three yuan a piece. Who else can make more money?"

It is also known as the cultural and creative popsicle.

"I think we should call it the foreign exchange popsicle,"

Looking at the white pagoda popsicle carved in pink and jade in his hand, Li Qiang was really reluctant to say: "This is a good trick. This is how we should deal with it... Welcome foreign guests and friends."

"Where is this?"

Lu Xuzhang thought of the flywheel plan Jiangshan gave him: "Just wait and see, I have plenty of tricks to warmly welcome foreign guests."

"In Pujiang, there is also a comrade like you,"

Two veteran cadres walked by the Beihai Lake holding popsicles: "We have increased the export volume of several commodities in succession."

"Really?"

"Not only that, it is said that he has not only revitalized his own work, but also recently helped the comrades in the Commerce Bureau with many ideas."

"Who is this comrade you are talking about? Do I know him?"

"He is a cadre of Pujiang Foreign Trade, his name is Xu Muchun," Li Qiang said, "Do you know him?"

"never heard of that."

"This time I went to Pujiang. In addition to inspecting and understanding the work, I mainly wanted to meet him."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xuzhang paused: "Are you going to Pujiang?"

"Tonight's flight," Li Qiang asked after listening to the other party's tone, "What, are you okay?"

…

Pujiang City, No. 51 Anhe Street.

Zhou Jie and Dong Zhizhi, who were sitting in the yard, were looking at Jiangshan intently.

At this moment, Jiang's mother not only ordered the third child to move the dining table out of the house, but also put a lot of American snacks on the table.

"Actually, before the last arrest, Li Bai and his wife were arrested once, and that time their whole family was almost wiped out,"

Jiang Shan held a glass of water: "The Anti-Japanese War was not over yet, and Li Bai and his wife were working together upstairs and downstairs to carry out reporting tasks.

Suddenly, a group of Japanese soldiers appeared in the alley.

Seeing the Japanese patrolling from house to house, Li Bai's wife quickly knocked on the door three times according to the agreed code. "

"Then what?" Dong Zhizhi's nervous eyes didn't even blink: "Were they discovered?"

"It couldn't be discovered originally," Jiang Shan said:

"After receiving the signal, Li Bai quickly dismantled the transmitter and hid it under the floor.

Unexpectedly, the quality of the broken floor was so poor that a Japanese soldier stepped on it and broke it.

With this kick, all the parts hidden underneath were discovered. "

"Oops," Zhou Jie nervously held a candy and said, "How could such a coincidence happen?"

"Who says it isn't?" Jiang Shan continued:

“That’s it, even though Li Bai repeatedly emphasized that he didn’t know anything about it, it should be something left by the previous tenant.

But Li Bai and his wife were still arrested and sent to the gendarmerie.

During the interrogation, I saw that eighteen torture instruments were used, but they could not pry Li Bai's mouth open.

The gendarmerie then tied Comrade Li Bai's daughter-in-law Qiu Huiying in front of Li Bai.

Then, Qiu Huiying was forced to watch her husband being executed.

There were electric chairs, bamboo sticks, soldering irons, nail removal, and tiger benches. At that time, the whole cell echoed with the cracking sound of broken bones.

Seeing the tortured Li Bai, Qiu Huiying and her husband fainted several times together.

But even so, the couple still gritted their teeth and insisted that they were wronged. "

Li Ruocheng shook his head slightly: "How much perseverance does this require!"

Zhou Jie asked anxiously: "What happened next? Did the Japanese believe it?"

"This matter has always been unclear, and it is also the key to the Japanese army's doubts,"

Jiang Shan has always admired these technical geeks: “At that time, the Japanese army only found the transmitting device under the floor, but never found the receiving device.

In fact, Li Bai had been using a modified radio to receive reports. At that time, this radio was also taken back by the gendarmerie.

However, after detailed inspection, the Japanese army never discovered the secret of this radio.

In this way, the Japanese army, which had gained nothing in the end, had no choice but to release Li Bai and his wife. "

"This is a bit awesome," Uncle Li looked at Jiangshan: "Looking at it this way, our team's skills are no worse than those of Japan."

Li Ruocheng's words made everyone feel comfortable no matter how they heard them.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Japan's technology has always been superior to ours.

"Don't look at this group of people who usually don't use guns or cannons." Jiang Shan thought of a person: "If you really want to play, it's not bad at all."

"Third brother, what you said is a bit exaggerated," Li Ruocheng glanced at the candies on the table: "There is a big difference between those who play literature and those who practice martial arts. After all, the professional fields are different!"

"Uncle Li," Jiang Shan said, "Do you still remember the movie I mentioned earlier?"

"Eternal waves?"

The people sitting together answered Jiangshan.

"The screenwriter of this movie, although the name shown on the subtitles is Lin Jin," Jiang Shan said:

"But in fact, in the archives of Bayi Factory, there is a detailed record of another person's name. Do you know who he is?"

"who?"

"He is the comrade who developed the first radio transceiver for the Chinese Communist Party: Li Qiang."

"Li Qiang?" Li Ruocheng frowned slightly: "It sounds familiar!"

"It sounds familiar," Jiang Shan said, "You should have heard his name often on radio and television."

"Who is this Li Qiang?"

At this moment, everyone sitting here was very curious.

"He is currently the leader of our country's Ministry of Foreign Trade," Jiang Shan:

“In his early years, when he was sent to study in the Soviet Union, Li Qiang deduced the transmission principle of the American diamond antenna based on only an experimental report.

He published an English paper on "Sending Rhombus Antenna", which was included in the Soviet Encyclopedia Dictionary at the age of 30, and his research results were named: Li Qiang's formula..."

This compound genius has many labels: academician of science, economist, chemical expert, radio expert, intelligence expert, financial product investor...

In 1939, while serving as director of military industry, Li Qiang figured out the first Type 79 rifle in the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia region.

This is also the first rifle in the history of our country's military industry.

From 1939 to 1943, under the leadership of Li Qiang, the Yan'an Military Factory established a gun factory, a steelmaking plant, an explosives factory, a kerosene and a pharmaceutical factory.

Not only that, he also opened various study classes in weapons, explosives, steelmaking, and craft metals.

Personal teaching and hands-on instruction have cultivated a large number of scarce talents for the party.

But the most remarkable thing is his achievements in the field of radio.

“In 1926, in order to cooperate with the third armed uprising, Li Qiang learned that the organization was in urgent need of weapons and developed a batch of hand grenades by himself.

Afterwards, Li Qiang, who was noticed by the organization, received a commission from the Prime Minister to start developing radios."

Jiang Shan took a sip of tea: "You must know that at that time, our party was completely blank in the field of radio.

After arriving in Wuhan, Li Qiang was appointed chief of the special service unit.

Through self-study and research, the first underground radio station in the history of the CCP was developed.

During the War of Liberation, Comrade Li Qiang was ordered to build a radio transmitting station to spread the voice of Xinhua News Agency to the world.

During the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China, he designed the "nine-headed bird" loudspeaker, which made the leaders' voices echo across the land of China to this day.

Therefore, he has always been known as the founder of the broadcasting industry in New China. "

By this time, the people in No. 51 Courtyard were completely stunned by the characters in Jiangshankou.

It is really unimaginable that one person can blossom in multiple fields at the same time.

Li Ruocheng said with emotion: "Next time, I will definitely take a good look at him on TV."

"Me too," Jiang Shan emphasized:

“However, the most important thing is that Li Qiang not only developed the first radio station in Wuhan.

Special training classes were also set up to train a large number of radio talents. Li Bai was his student back then.

Under Li Qiang's training, Li Bai not only learned to modify the radio to receive reports, but also learned to change the transmitting power from 100 watts to 15 watts. "

"No wonder when I was watching the movie, I always felt that this spy film was more professional than other films of the same type," Li Ruocheng understood:

"So it was written by a radio expert!"

"You hit the nail on the head, because the screenwriter himself is an experienced person.

That's why the whole movie truly shows the warmth, wits and courage of underground workers, and the crisis-ridden hidden life."

Jiang Shan said: "Look, Comrade Li Qiang was still able to write at the end.

Through a popular film presentation, several unknown heroes have become radio waves that never disappear."

Speaking of this, Jiang Shan looked at the two girls who were listening attentively on the opposite side.

"Now, this mission has been handed over to you again."

Zhou Jie and Dong Zhizhi's eyes lit up at the same time: "We?"

"Yes, it's you," Jiang Shan began KFC:

"The difference is that this time you will show your graceful dancing posture, so that the people can know the revolutionary partners who silently support these heroes.

Let everyone understand that a seemingly delicate and beautiful body can also support a secret front."

"..."

At this moment, Dong Zhizhi and Zhou Jie, who couldn't say a word, looked at each other.

The two pretty red faces strongly expressed the excitement of the dancers.

Thinking about it carefully, it was just to find some inspiration for choreography.

Unexpectedly, not only did they harvest a new dance theme, but they also took on a red mission.

Girls of this era are easily moved. Dong Zhizhi choked up and said, "I want to cry after listening to it. I must dance this dance well."

Looking at the drawings on the table again, Zhou Jie couldn't help but sigh again, "It's so beautiful!"

They looked at them carefully one by one:

"I didn't expect that the dance posture in cheongsam could be so elegant and clean."

"Even the palm leaf fan in my hand is beautiful."

Dong Zhizhi smiled while holding the drawings. She really liked the dance posture in the painting.

Sometimes it is transparent and soft, and sometimes it is elegant and capable.

"Editor Jiang,"

Zhou Jie tilted her neck to look at Jiang Shan

"Do you think I understand it this way? By showing the beauty of the alleys in the city, I tell everyone the mystery hidden in it."

Zhou Jie, who is 19 years old, is one year younger than Dong Zhizhi.

But she is obviously a girl with her own ideas.

"That's about it," Jiang Shan said:

"But our main purpose is not to create puzzles for the audience.

But to tell the audience that in these alleys full of fireworks, there are also a group of people silently guarding.

The battlefield that seems to be smokeless is as severe as the battlefield."

Zhou Jie frowned slightly: "How can this be reflected in the dance?"

"In the group dance," Jiang Shan pointed to the draft:

"You can arrange a special role, and make several different movements from time to time in the group dance."

Zhou Jie understood it at once: "This role is the hero's wife."

"Yes," Jiang Shan: "We can highlight the key characters by slightly adjusting the color and hairstyle of the cheongsam . "

"Then she is the lead dancer," Dong Zhizhi understood: "According to the convention, the difficulty of this role's dance should be higher than that of the entire team."

"This," Zhou Jie picked up the drawing: "And this, these few moves are all OK."

Dong Zhizhi spread her arms and gestured a few times: "It doesn't look difficult, but I don't know when to dance..."

A few seconds later, the two girls who had been looking at each other suddenly looked at Jiang Shan together:

"Editor Jiang, do you have a palm leaf fan at home?"

"Yes," Jiang's mother stood up directly: "I'll find it for you right away."

"I have one at home too," Li Huaiying also moved: "Mine is still new!"

...

It was getting close to dusk, and the sunset was bordering.

Jiang He led Lv Xiao into the courtyard before they heard a sound: Da Da Da, start, Da Da Da, stop, hold on!

The couple walked into the courtyard curiously.

Two young and beautiful dancers were holding a palm leaf fan and stepping on a small wooden stool...

Under the command of Comrade Lao San, they danced one move at a time.