The plane landed smoothly at Mahuiling Military Airport in Lushan Mountain.
As soon as he got off the plane, An Yi saw Kong Xiangxi standing next to the car in front of the terminal, waving to him affectionately. None of the other military and political officials were there. He couldn't help but feel a little strange, and immediately quickened his pace.
Kong Xiangxi greeted An Yi and said in a low voice: "Wang Zhaoming arrived in Nanchang. The Chairman of the Standing Committee of the Communist Party of China recently issued an order to reduce the land tax surcharge, which requires strong cooperation from the government. In addition, the Fujian Revolution is imminent, and it is urgent to discuss specific response matters with Wang Zhaoming, so I went with my wife by boat. to Nanchang."
An Yi smiled with relief: "Let me tell you, in the past, Lushan Airport was bustling with people asking for permission. Today it is so quiet. It turns out that the Chairman is not here!"
Kong Xiangxi nodded: "The training group is in class, and many generals can't get away. Chen Cheng, Jinan, they didn't have classes but they wanted to come to pick up the plane, so I blocked them. By the way, your plane can fly hundreds of kilometers, no problem. Bar?"
"It's a few hundred kilometers to Nanchang..." An Yi was a little confused.
Kong Xiangxi said: "It's not Nanchang, it's Shanghai. How long does it take to get to Shanghai from here?"
"More than an hour...but we're fine, why are we going to Shanghai?" An Yi was even more confused.
Kong Xiangxi said sternly: "Ziwen wants to meet you. He has returned from a trip to Europe and the United States and has not talked with you in detail yet. He has many ideas to communicate with you but has no chance. The Generalissimo will not be back until tomorrow, so we will go there just in time. I’ll take a trip to Shanghai and it won’t be too late to come back tomorrow.”
An Yi laughed: "Ziwen is not thinking about my wallet, is he? Let me declare first, if you don't want money, you will lose your life!" After that, he ordered Shen Fengdao to let the crew quickly check the preparations, and fly to Shanghai immediately after refueling. .
Since it was a private exchange visit, An Yi thought about it and decided to take only Shen Fengdao and Lin Yaodong, and let Zhan Dao and Ye Cheng go back to the 24th Army Nursing Home in Guling first to help deal with the backlog of military affairs, and then boarded the plane. .
The plane took off again and landed at Shanghai Longhua Airport an hour and a half later. When Kong Xiangxi and An Yi walked into the living room of Song Ziwen's house, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
"An Yi, you are finally willing to come here? I am so depressed that I have lost my positions as Finance Minister and Vice President of the Executive Yuan. You don't come to comfort me. Isn't it too heartless?" Ying Ying When Song Ziwen saw An Yi after leaving the hospital, he frowned.
An Yi said with a smile: "Isn't it easy for you to become an official? Go and apologize to your brother-in-law, Chairman Chiang, and admit your mistake, and then promise that you will never abandon state affairs and ignore it. What kind of official can't you do? Don't say goodbye. Yes, let’s just say that the vacant post of central bank governor is none other than you..."
Song Ziwen waved his hand impatiently: "Stop it, stop it, I've long been tired of the hard life of raising funds to fill the big military hole..." At this point, he realized that he had unknowingly exposed his intentions. Pointing at An Yi, he laughed and cursed: "What a boy, you actually took out my old money, okay?"
An Yi raised his hand: "Isn't that obvious? If our God of Wealth is down and out, who else dares to pretend to be a big boss?" He took a few steps forward and gave Song Ziwen a warm hug: "Let's not talk about anything. Today we won't talk about state affairs. We will only talk about romance and making money."
Behind the two of them, Kong Xiangxi looked on with a smile, feeling very surprised. He didn't expect An Yi and Song Ziwen to have such a good relationship.
Song Ziwen and An Yi separated. As the hostess, Zhang Leyi smiled and nodded to An Yi, and then asked curiously: "Is Jieyun okay? I heard that she has a big belly and has difficulty walking... In the blink of an eye, she
I’m going to be a mother, and I’m going to be an aunt.”
Song Ziwen rolled his eyes: "What's an aunt? If you want to be the godmother, I will be the child's godfather. What do you think? Boy An Yi?"
An Yi beamed: "I wish I could have wished for it! I have the God of Wealth as my godfather. My child is so lucky. I will probably wake up laughing when I sleep in the future."
While talking and laughing, the group entered the living room. An Yi was surprised to find that there were many people in the room. In addition to the familiar Qing Gang bosses Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng, the Kuomintang veterans Yu Qiaqing, Cai Yuanpei, Li Shizeng, Wu Zhihui, and Shanghai Mayor Wu Tiecheng were also there.
Impressively present.
An Yi hurriedly came forward to greet him. Everyone smiled and greeted An Yi, and congratulated An Yi on the complete success of the four southwest provinces exposition.
After some pleasantries, the guests and hosts took their seats, and the dinner officially began.
After three rounds of drinks, Song Ziwen talked about his visit to Europe and the United States, and said with emotion: "The economic crisis sweeping the world is gradually being eliminated. The economies of countries represented by the United States are recovering rapidly, various infrastructures have doubled, and the number of unemployed people is huge.
The amplitude has decreased, showing a prosperous scene. On the other hand, in our country, natural disasters continue all year round, civil wars are endless, and the Japanese invaders are watching eagerly from the side. The people live in water and fire, and it is miserable!"
When Yu Qiaqing heard Uncle Guo's words, which meant to accuse Chairman Chiang, he quickly smiled and said: "The main reason is that the Communist Party is causing chaos and the national military and political orders cannot be unified. At present, the Central Red Army of the Communist Party of China has been surrounded in a very large area.
Within a small area, I believe it will not take long
Once the country is unified, we can free our hands to reorganize the government and military, and develop the economy and people's livelihood. I believe that in a few years, all parts of the country will be as wealthy as old Nanchang and southern Sichuan. By then, we can send troops to the Northeast and conquer the Japanese.
Expelled from our territory.”
Wu Tiecheng and others agreed one after another, and Song Ziwen shook his head bitterly: "It's easy to say, but how difficult it is to realize... The situation in Fujian is currently unstable, and Guangdong and Guangxi are ready to make moves. Once a big change occurs, there will be another big melee between hundreds of thousands of troops.
It is not certain that the Communist Red Army will resurrect, showing the potential of starting a prairie fire. If the Japanese tear up the agreement at this time and send their troops south, the country may be subjugated and exterminated... Where will our tomorrow be?"
An Yi didn't want to speak at first, worried that he would make mistakes if he spoke too much, but when he saw Song Ziwen being so pessimistic and depressed, he had to persuade him: "Ziwen is worrying too much. Even if chaos breaks out in Fujian, it may not follow in Guangdong and Guangxi. This time I went to Guangxi and talked with
Li Delin, Bai Chongxi and others interviewed, Li, Bai
The two expressed that they had no intention of taking action. Chen Jitang also called the central government a few days ago to safeguard the unity of the country. Therefore, the Fujian incident is not something to worry about. It will be settled within two or three months. From then on, the central government can control these areas that are outside the control of the central government.
The province is firmly in the pocket."
Song Ziwen's eyes lit up: "Is this true?"
An Yi nodded: "How about we make a bet?"
Song Ziwen waved his hand: "Go, go, go, who doesn't know that you, An Yi, take every step and look at the three steps? You must be completely sure in your heart, so you want to harm me. I will not be deceived by you! By the way, since
You know that Fujian can be destroyed in a short time, why do you still transfer so many industries in old Nanchang? It is also because of your various actions that I am worried and can't let go."
Yu Qiaqing and other people who took over the industry from An Yi all pricked up their ears and wanted to hear what An Yi had to say. An Yi smiled bitterly and said:
"If I had other options, who would be willing to sell these industries? Now that the global economy is recovering, those factories and companies are obviously old hens that can lay golden eggs, but my Southern Sichuan Construction waits for no one. If nothing else, just say that
The railway has already cost me hundreds of millions of yuan. If I don’t raise funds from various sources, where will I find the money to invest in it? There is also the Southern Yunnan Reclamation Zone, where I have put so much effort into the hot land, all of which require money!”
Having said this, An Yi stood up, clasped his fists to Huang Jinrong, Du Yuesheng, Yu Qiaqing and others:
"Seniors, An Yi can guarantee that the Nanchang area will not be subject to war for at least two or three years. As for how long it will take, please forgive An Yi's shallow knowledge and his inability to see clearly for the time being. But even two or three years will be enough for everyone.
I’ll get back the money I earned from another factory.”
Yu Qiaqing and others were convinced. If nothing else, the penicillin and sulfonamides produced by Jiangnan Pharmaceutical Factory were hard currencies more valuable than real money and silver. Currently, in Asia, there are only China's Jiangnan Pharmaceutical Factory and Xiangxi Pharmaceutical.
The two anti-inflammatory drugs are produced by the Eurasian Pharmaceutical Factory of the Xingzhou Ouchi Consortium and the market has always been
The supply exceeds demand. Since penicillin is not sold in Japan, the Japanese military, which is struggling to find it, offers to purchase it at twice the market price. However, it is still a drop in the bucket. Owning Jiangnan Pharmaceutical Factory will have a steady supply of it.
There is nothing more trustworthy than inexhaustible wealth.
Kong Xiangxi, who is the Minister of Finance, also owns a large number of shares in old Nanchang factory enterprises such as Jiangnan Pharmaceutical Factory. After hearing An Yi's judgment, he was very happy and said with a smile:
"Xiaoyi, the United States has used various state intervention measures to turn around the economy that was on the verge of bankruptcy. What other measures do you think they will take next?"
"Yes, we also want to hear Brother An's advice, saying that there may not necessarily be good opportunities to make money." Du Yuesheng and Huang Huangrong, who made a fortune working hand in hand with Jiangnan Group, looked at An Yi expectantly.
An Yi thought for a while and said: "This year, the United States has stopped gold exports, banned private storage of gold and gold securities, stopped converting U.S. dollars into gold, abolished the payment of public and private debts with gold, and finally abandoned the gold standard. All these indicate that the United States must
Looking for another precious metal to replace gold, and this metal can only be silver."
As soon as these words came out, the whole living room fell silent, and everyone looked at An Yi in disbelief.
"Silver? So the potential for silver's appreciation is huge... Boy An Yi, when do you think the United States will peg the U.S. dollar to silver?" Song Ziwen asked with great interest.
An Yi secretly complained. In his junior high school history, he only vaguely remembered that Roosevelt introduced the Silver Act after he came to power. He didn't know exactly when it was implemented. At the moment, he could only bite the bullet and said:
"I think it will be next year. Now that the U.S. economy is recovering strongly, and the Silver Group has a close relationship with President Roosevelt, there is reason to expect that silver will have a big rise in the next year. Therefore, if you want to make a fortune, work hard internationally.
Stock up on silver!”
At this point, a flash of inspiration flashed in An Yi's mind and he blurted out: "In order to expand exports and stabilize the exchange rate with silver, the United States will definitely depreciate the U.S. dollar significantly. If everyone wants to get rich, they will borrow money desperately during this period.
By purchasing production materials or insured goods using U.S. dollars and then returning them after the U.S. dollar depreciates, you can make a huge profit."
Everyone was dumbfounded. Even Song Ziwen and Kong Xiangxi, who boasted themselves as all-night financial experts, looked at An Yi as if they had seen a ghost. They were obviously shocked by his prediction.