Chapter 203 The leader arranges work for Gu Jingchuan
Jin Zhengtai looked at the book in Lin Min's hand, scratched his head, and smiled, "Sister-in-law, this is not mine. It was given to me by a boss when I went to Shencheng to discuss business last time.
He said that the current stock market is very easy for me to learn to trade stocks, but my cultural level is low and I haven’t figured out the reason for it for a long time. I don’t dare to take money to trade stocks rashly, you know.
You know, I've been deceived once, so I have to be careful now."
"Well, can you lend me this book? Anyway, your boss is bored in the hospital. I will take it back and let him read it and study it. This will be good for future business.
"Lin Min flipped through a few pages with her hands.
Jin Zhengtai nodded repeatedly, "Of course, sister-in-law, take it back quickly and let my boss see it. He has a good mind and will definitely understand." Jin Zhengtai now put everything in his head.
All his hopes were pinned on Gu Jingchuan. He was reluctant to learn these things because he found it troublesome.
"Thank you." Lin Min put the book into her bag.
"Okay, then I won't disturb you anymore. I won't worry if I go back and come out for too long." Lin Min had achieved his goal and planned to leave.
Jin Zhengtai persuaded her to stay, "Sister-in-law, how about you eat some food before leaving?"
"No, I'll go back and eat with Jingchuan."
Lin Min sat on the bus and opened the stock trading guide she got from Jin Zhengtai.
Lin Min is no stranger to stock trading.
In his previous life, Gu Jingchuan and others often invested in the securities industry, and her friend Chen Qian's family was in business. Chen Qian was trained by his father to be the successor of the Chen family. Lin Min'er
I have a certain understanding of stocks.
But it was now 1992, and she really didn't know what the stock market was like in 1992.
It seems that you still need a certificate to trade stocks now.
Lin Min happened to have some money on hand and planned to visit the stock exchange another day.
She was not in a hurry to return to the hospital. Based on her past life memories, she went to an old alley near the military hospital.
Here, now it looks dilapidated, with inconvenient transportation, and the houses are also very old. Many people are selling their old houses, buying buildings, or workers who have been allocated houses by their work units.
We will also sell the old house here.
As everyone knows, in two or three years, all this area will be demolished and built into the largest business center in Bincheng, integrating office buildings, shopping malls and shopping malls. It will become a valuable place in Bincheng.
A city center location with an inch of land.
The demolition households became the biggest winners.
Residents who had sold their houses long ago were filled with regret.
Lin Min wandered into the old alley, where rows of green brick and white-tiled courtyards with Bincheng characteristics stood on both sides of the alley.
A group of elderly people sat under the wall to bask in the sun, play chess and chat.
Lin Min walked over and politely asked an old man who looked highly respected and dressed a bit like a retired veteran cadre, "Uncle, I want to ask you who is here with us."
Are you willing to rent or sell your house?”
The uncle looked up at her and pointed to the left, "renting a house? There is an empty yard over there."
Lin Min asked again, "Isn't the owner of that house here?"
"The owner's unit has been divided into rooms and moved into a building. The yard is empty." The uncle replied.
"Thank you, sir." Lin Min walked over and stood in front of the locked door, looking around.
You can vaguely see from the wall that the house in the yard is relatively old. In winter, the moss on the tiles has dried up, making it a bit depressed.
The door was locked and there was no clue as to why. Lin Min returned to the uncle and asked again, "Do you know their contact information?"
The uncle shook his head, "I don't know. How can we remember those things when we are old?"
"Then I will leave you a contact information. If the owner of the house comes back and is interested in renting it out, can you ask him to contact me?"
"Okay, if he comes over, I'll tell him."
Lin Min wrote down his pager number and gave it to the old man.
Then he thanked everyone and left.
…
When she returned to the hospital, she heard someone in Gu Jingchuan's ward as soon as she reached the door.
She glanced in through the glass opening on the door panel. Inside were two men in military uniforms. Looking at their epaulettes, they showed that they were of high military rank.
That's right, the troops are here.
This time it was the regiment leader.
Lin Min didn't dare to go in and disturb, and waited outside.
From time to time, someone inside would speak in a higher tone, and the words would reach Lin Min's ears in the corridor intermittently.
In the ward, a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform and carrying two bars and three stars on his shoulders spoke seriously to Gu Jingchuan.
"Comrade Jingchuan, the position of Division Chief of the Regiment Headquarters was decided by our Regiment Headquarters leaders at a meeting. It may be a bit unfair to you, but it is also based on your physical condition and the current situation of the army.
It is determined by the needs of the position. I believe you can do a good job and will take up the post when you recover."
Gu Jingchuan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering up the complicated emotions in his eyes, and did not respond.
The man who just spoke is Zhao Ming, political commissar of the 203rd Special Forces Regiment.
Accompanying him was Gu Jingchuan's old partner, Political Commissar Zhou.
The position of Chief of Staff is naturally incomparable with the previous position of Company Commander.
To put it bluntly, it does not rise but falls.
He had made meritorious service and deserved to be promoted. In the end, the news from the leader of the army was this.
Of course, Gu Jingchuan didn't care much about promotion or demotion.
However, the current situation is also very difficult for the army. Considering Gu Jingchuan's physical condition, he is no longer suitable to stay in the army and should change his job.
Gu Jingchuan came from a combat company and had little experience in political work. But now that the army is reforming, political instructors, in addition to strong political abilities, also have
It requires strong physical ability to accept a heavy workload.
Gu Jingchuan's body was clearly struggling.
But asking him to change his job would not appease the morale of the military.
Furthermore, as old partners and comrades-in-arms, they know what the army and the profession of a soldier mean to Gu Jingchuan.
He once said that in this life, he never thought that he would have a second career. He only existed to be a soldier.
For this honor, no matter what it takes, no matter what.
So, let him stay as much as possible.
At this time, Zhao Ming verbally conveyed the regiment's order. As long as Gu Jingchuan nodded, the matter was considered a certainty.
He does not have to retire or leave the army, and can still be with his comrades.
Naturally, it's not about fighting together on the training field, but...
Responsible for logistics.
Responsible for supplying 2,000 calories per person per day to the company.
If he accepts this job, his daily job from now on will be to worry about what the soldiers will eat today, how much cabbage will be sold, how much pork will be weighed, and which dormitory will require new recruits.
I want to give out quilts...
Political Commissar Zhao and Political Commissar Zhou actually found it difficult to talk about it.
They arranged this as if Gu Jingchuan had made a mistake and was being punished.
But obviously, he is a hero who has made meritorious deeds.
Gu Jingchuan lowered his head and remained silent.