Chapter 357: Slap 1 foot on the broken house


Lu Jingrong gave a detailed introduction to Rajimov, and finally put forward: If Rajimov thinks his body is OK, welcome him to China to guide his work; if he has other younger and more capable Student or colleague, ask him to recommend to himself, the better. .
It's time to say everything. Qin Hai and his party came to see it, and they waited to see Rajimov's response. Qin Hai of the previous life knew that before and after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, there were many technicians who came to China to work through various channels, but when it was time to handle the matter by himself, he was still a little bit shy. What is the attitude of the invitation.
"Do you also think that the Soviet Union is okay?" Rajimov asked dumbly, and he could hear that his mood was unpleasant. The state looks like this, and people are moving everywhere, and Rajimov is not unaware. Now even the Chinese are coming to fight the autumn wind, this feeling is really bad.
Lu Jingrong turned to look at Qin Hai, waiting for him to speak. Regarding the future of the Soviet Union, Lu Jingrong did not dare to assert that everything he knew came from Qin Hai's account. Of course, this trip to the Soviet Union also confirmed Qin Hai's previous point of view, but Lu Jingrong was still unwilling to believe it.
"Mr. Rajimov, how long do you think the Soviet Union can last?" Qin Hai did not answer directly, but left the question to the other party. He said a smile on his face as he said these words, and at the same time he stared at Rajiv with frank eyes, many hints were left unspoken.
After listening to Lu Jingrong's translation of Qin Hai, Rajimov was silent. After a while, he slowly said: "Young man, your question is very sharp. Yes, the Soviets have come to an end. It continues to look like this, and I worry that it will be difficult for the Soviet Union to last another year. "
"You mean ... less than a year?" Lu Jingrong asked, staring at his eyes without paying attention to the translator.
Lagimov smiled abruptly and nodded: "Yes, it won't be more than a year."
"What then?" Lu Jingrong asked.
For the generation like Lu Jingrong, the feelings for the Soviet Union are very complicated. on the one hand. After confrontation between China and the Soviet Union from the 1960s to the 1970s, they believed that the Soviet Union would be a huge threat to China. On the other hand, the propaganda of "comrades and brothers" in the 1950s left them too deeply imprinted, so that they had an identity with the Soviet Union.
Hearing that such a behemoth could not last for another year, Lu Jingrong's mind was completely messed up.
"Then ... who knows?" Rajimov said in a helpless tone.
"If I am not wrong, once the Soviet Union disintegrates, the original economic relations will be completely cut off, and the situation of the enterprises in the West will be better. These enterprises in the Far East will all be in trouble. By then, the state will not have the power to take care of so many workers . And the factory ca n’t make enough money to pay everyone, and the workers ’lives in the Far East companies will be ten times harder than they are now.
Qin Hai said with alarming voice.
"What then?" Rajimov continued to ask Jing Rong as he learned to land.
"And then ... you can only wait for financial capitalists to buy over these surviving companies and turn them into capitalist factories, and the original workers become hired workers under the capitalist system. Then the economy will gradually recover and society will gradually Back to normal. This process is estimated to take more than 10 years. "Qin Hai said.
"Are you sure?" Rajimov asked, looking into Qin Hai's eyes.
"I'm sure!" Qin Hai said bravely to Rajimov's eyes, although he was not a Soviet. But as a traverser, he did know more about the future of the Soviet Union than any Soviet. In future generations. Many cities in the Far Eastern Siberia have become "ghost cities" because of the decline of industries. Many factories either fell into the mouth of financial giants or were silently overgrown with grass. What Qin Hai said to Rajiv, absolutely Not a sensational rant.
Rajiv and Qin Hai looked at each other for a while, and finally closed their eyes. He said, "Young man, what you said, I totally believe it. In fact, our factory has shown such signs. The factory director and the current chief engineer have no intention to organize production. They only know that they are frantically selling the products in the factory. Equipment and raw materials to fill their own pockets. If the Soviets really disintegrate one day, they will sell the entire factory as private property. "
"So, here we are," Qin Hai said with a smile.
"But you are not here to help us. You are going to kick yourself in a dilapidated house again." Rajimov commented politely.
"Even if we don't kick this foot, this house will fall. Before it falls, we kicked it and rescued the people who were still alive. Is it a help?" Qin Haihe Rajimov fought.
Rajimov thought about it and said, "I'm old and won't do much for you. However, my son-in-law Victor, who is my proudest student, has his own opinions on the research of cryogenic materials. You guys Maybe I can talk to him. If he is willing to work with you, I will support it. As for other people, I don't know much, maybe Victor will help you to contact some people. "
"Do you mean Mr. Victor-Ceretelli?" Lu Jingrong asked speculatively. Among the materials he studied was a Soviet engineer named Victor, but he did not expect that it would be Rajimov's son-in-law. .
"Yes, that's him." Rajimov wasn't surprised. Since the other party could find his home, he would naturally notice his son-in-law, and that would be clear just thinking about it. Now that the Chinese know Victor's name, maybe he is really interested in him.
"Where does he live? Let's go back and visit him." Qin Hai said.
"He's not far away, so I'll call him." Rajimov said.
Rajimov went back to his room and called. Lu Jingrong watched Rajimov walk away and said, "General Qin, you are really good, just persuade the old man in a few words."
Qin Hai smiled lightly: "I'm just going with the trend, you see the current living conditions of the old man, his son-in-law is probably not much better. At this time, what doctrine is nothing, only real money is true "As long as the conditions we offer are good enough, someone will definitely be willing to work in China."
"This feeling is really bad." Lu Jingrong said unabashedly.
After Rajiv made a phone call, he returned to the living room and chatted with everyone. After about ten minutes, the footsteps of kicking came from outside, and then as the door opened, a young man broke in and shouted, "Grandfather, what are you going to do with my dad, he asked me Come and see first, he will come later. "
"It's nothing, my little Xie Liaosha." Radimov's face showed a kind of loving light. "Sit down and let me introduce you some friends from China."
Xie Liaosha?
Qin Hai waited for a moment and looked intently, only to find that the young man who came in was clearly the little Soviet policeman who had saddened them at the train station. He had been in trouble for a long time. This man was still Rajimov's grandson. Really flooded the Dragon King Temple.
"Xie, why are you at my grandfather's house?" Xie Liaosha also saw Xie Qijin, who was sitting in the living room, and couldn't help but ask strangely, and then he recognized Qin Hai and others, and his face appeared awkward. Says: "Everyone is a friend of my grandfather ... I didn't expect it."
"I'm glad we met again." Qin Hai stood up and reached out to Xie Liaosha. Instead of looking at the monk's face and looking at the buddha's face, he was just asking for Rajimov, so naturally he shouldn't have any grievances with Xie Liaosha. Besides, Xie Liaosha was also a somewhat modest person. When he was at the train station, Xie Qijin stepped in to intercede and he walked away. Now he will see the crowd, and he is not embarrassed or angry, but appears a little embarrassed. Just rushing here, Qin Hai didn't want to embarrass him.
"Welcome to you, guests from China." Xie Liaosha shook hands with Qin Hai. In his own home, he didn't have the face of the policeman at all, and looked like a good boy.
Xie Qijin gave a brief introduction to Xie Liaosha, the intent of his visitor. Xie Liaosha smiled and said, "Will you go to work in China? Great, I am very willing."
"..." Qin Hai and Lu Jingrong looked at each other. The person we wanted to recruit seemed to be an engineer. OK, you, a little policeman who would only extort foreigners, went to China to do something?
Xie Liaosha did not feel anything wrong with his words ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He ran to Rajiv and said with a smile: "Maternal grandfather, do you know that China is now richer than our Soviet Union. This Mr. Xie is my good friend. He opened several stores in the Soviet Union. I often drink with him, and I drink Erguotou in China. By the way, grandfather, I have heard of this kind of wine from you. . "
Rajimov patted Xie Liaosha's hand and said, "You will not be of much use to China. These gentlemen from China want to hire some technicians from us. Your father is a very suitable candidate. . "
"Well, this is really a shame." Xie Liaosha patted her head in dismay, but a smile appeared on her face, and said, "My dad can go to China, at least he can earn more I do n’t need to find a way to make money to support my family.

Speaking of which, he suddenly remembered the scene of meeting Qin Hai at the train station. In fact, that was exactly how he usually made money. He turned his head and cast a sorry glance at Qin Hai, and Qin Hai smiled with his kindness.
At this time, Xie Liaosha's father had already arrived. He pushed the door open and looked at a house, unable to help himself. (To be continued ...)
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