Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

Before Fan Yong could speak, his wife nodded quickly.

"Ah...yes, you go out and chat, go out and chat, the house is too small...Fan Yong, why are you still standing there?"

Fan Yong's wife pushed Fan Yong who was still looking at Wang Muzhi, winked at him, and quickly took out a few bills from her pocket. She originally wanted to pick a few, but later she simply stuffed them all into Fan Yong's hand.

She doesn't care whether this thing can happen or not, she will try her best to make it happen anyway.

"Daughter-in-law, I don't know him."

"Nonsense, I don't know him either."

"Then why did you ask me to follow him out? What if he kidnaps me?"

Fan Yong's wife sneered and poked at her.

"It would be better to kidnap you than to kidnap the old lady in the east room. At least she has three sons working in the factory. Can you please open your mind?"

Wang Muzhi smiled brightly, took out 30 yuan from his wallet and handed it over.

"Sister-in-law, let's talk at home. Please go buy something to eat and drink."

"This...this is too much."

"No more, no more. If Comrade Fan Yong agrees to work at my place, this little money will be just a fraction of his salary."

"Really!" Fan Yong's wife was surprised and happy. She quickly put the money away and picked up the child before walking out.

"You guys chat, I'll prepare the meal, and we'll eat it at home soon."

After everyone left, only Wang Muzhi and Fan Yong were left in the room.

Sitting down facing each other, Wang Muzhi put the box on the kang.

"Comrade, have you found the wrong person? I don't understand packaging at all. What I learned is totally different from what you asked for. Is there some misunderstanding here?"

"No misunderstanding, the packaging is just an excuse. I am here to ask you to help me imitate a cultural relic."

"Relics!"

Fan Yong's eyes flashed with light, and his whole temperament was completely different from before. He stared at Wang Muzhi for a few minutes before he stood up, closed the door, and lowered his voice.

"Comrade, I don't know where you got the news from, but I, Fan Yong, am by no means the kind of guy who cheats and deceives me. You should give up this idea as soon as possible."

"Don't reject me in such a hurry. I have no choice but to find you. Why don't you take a look at the things first?"

While speaking, Wang Muzhi had already opened the box, carefully took out the items wrapped in red cloth, placed them on the table, and unfolded them little by little.

Wangtianhou appeared in front of him.

At this moment, Fan Yong froze on the spot. A few seconds later, he rushed forward and picked up a magnifying glass to observe carefully. He didn't make a sound for a long time, as if his whole soul was being sucked in by the sky-gazing roar and he was unable to extricate himself.

After some time passed, Fan Yong shook his head and sighed.

"Really, it's true. It's exactly what the master said. This is actually a real roar to the sky. It's an eye-opener for me, Fan Yong, to see such treasures today!"

"Mr. Fan."

Wang Muzhi took advantage of the situation and changed his title.

"Mr. Fan, what I want you to imitate is this thing. Looking at the entire Yanjing, you are the only person who can complete this task. If you have any conditions, I won't say anything."

"This is impossible!" Fan Yong's voice was resolute, "Even if you kill me, I won't help you fake it, let alone such a national treasure-level cultural relic. You'd better leave. We'll pretend we've never met today. ."

Wang Muzhi had long expected this kind of scene, and after putting away Wangtianhou, he patiently told the whole story and his plan.

"Mr. Fan, this is what happened. Now I need this thing to negotiate with foreign devils. You also know that our country is in a difficult period. Those Western countries have a serious technological blockade on us.

To put it bluntly, what we need now is not these historical relics, but more science and technology to develop the country. It does go against your principles to let you make fakes, but in the face of national justice, I don’t know if you are willing to do this. Lower your principles. "

Wang Muzhi's words were so reasonable that Fan Yong couldn't say anything he had prepared.

No matter how great your principles are, can they still be greater than the development of the country?

What's more, in the 80s, the entire country was united in striving for the four modernizations.

"Mr. Fan, the empire is determined to destroy us, and we should unite more. The great leader once said, make trouble, fail, make trouble again, fail again, until you perish - this is how imperialism and all reactionaries in the world treat the people's cause. Logic, we will never admit defeat!”

Fan Yong was speechless and could only look directly at Wang Muzhi, wanting to know whether what the other party said was true or false.

If you really follow what Wang Muzhi said, then you are not an old timer, and you should use any means to deal with those despicable foreign speculators.

Wang Muzhi guessed what Fan Yong was thinking, grinned, took out his security bureau ID and put it next to him.

"Mr. Fan, I understand your concerns... Well, if you can help me make a fake that can be mistaken for the real thing, I will donate Wangtianhou to the Palace Museum in front of you.

This is enough to prove that I have no selfish motives. If you don't believe it, I can also find a friend from the police to accompany me. "

"Is this true?" A smile finally appeared on Fan Yong's face.

These words spoke to his heart.

"The thing is in your hands. If you feel something is wrong, you can regret it at any time."

Fan Yong was still hesitating in his heart, but after weighing the pros and cons, he finally nodded.

"I can agree to this, but it is not an easy task to imitate such a national treasure-level cultural relic. It will take a lot of effort just from the materials, not to mention the subsequent engraving.

All of these are time-consuming and labor-intensive work...it will take at least a month to complete. "

"You are an expert in this area, I will listen to you."

"I know who owns a piece of jade of this size in Yanjing, but it's worth a lot of money, so you have to be mentally prepared."

Money is nothing to Wang Muzhi.

After having lunch at Fan Yong's house, Wang Muzhi rushed to the address according to the address given by Fan Yong, and directly bought it at double the price and brought it to his courtyard.

This work requires confidentiality.

Wang Muzhi settled Fan Yong here.

In order to prove that what he said was true, after thinking again and again, he called Dong Qian to report the situation.

There is no other way. Only by letting the official come forward can Fan Yong feel at ease.

really.

As soon as Dong Qian appeared on the stage, she was able to outshine her words, and Fan Yong's eyes when he looked at Wang Muzhi were no longer full of vigilance and doubt.

"Mr. Fan, I'll leave the rest to you. Just ask if you need anything. Don't worry about safety. Someone will naturally make arrangements. I'll let you meet your wife and children every now and then, so that your family won't be anxious."

Fan Yong just nodded, and he was already in the process of copying.

That kind of fanaticism and concentration in his eyes made Wang Muzhi wave to Dong Qian, and the two of them left the room as silently as possible.

"I really didn't expect you to actually plan to use this method. It's a bit beyond my expectation." Dong Qian said with a smile.

"It's just part of the plan."

"Do you have other channels?"

"Secret."

Wang Muzhi smiled mysteriously, and Dong Qian was embarrassed to ask again.

"By the way, Section Chief Dong, I need your help with something."