Chapter 852: The Yongle Sword Slashes the Oligarchs Viciously

Chapter 852: The Yongle Sword Slashes the Oligarchs Viciously

If there is a person who comes to you to cooperate with you with a lot of benefits, and then you don’t need to pay too much for him. Do you dare to accept such cooperation conditions?

There is no doubt that no matter which businessman encounters this situation, the first thing to consider is the other party's intentions.

Nanyi needs Berezovsky, but he can't come directly to ask for cooperation. First, it will scare the other party and make the other party think wildly.

Berezovsky can't rush this matter, he has to take a detour.

Nanyi has three offices in the consulate, one on the first, second and third floors. The third floor is where he talks about secrets, the second floor is where he usually works, and the first floor is where he works with Aksinya.

Now there are two desks in the office on the first floor, Nanyi has an executive desk, and Aksinya has a smaller secretary desk.

"Evelyn, think about it for me. If you want to invite a dozen people, perhaps fifteen or six, but no more than twenty people to the banquet, where would it be better?"

After Nanyi figured out how to get in touch with Berezovsky, he said to Aksinya that he made a little change in addressing Aksinya from her surname to her first name.

"What is the style of the banquet, solemn or relaxed?" Aksinya asked, putting down the pen in her hand.

Nanyi won't let people wait for idle food. Aksinya has now been involved in the management of Friendship Leather City, and she needs to be responsible for some trivial matters.

"I want to relax with people I know, and meet a few strangers along the way, business people and politicians, the atmosphere is not too formal, not too lively."

Aksinya thought for a while and said: "There is a light bar near Sparrow Mountain. It is a creative restaurant transformed from a light bulb factory. The environment is very good and the space is relatively large. It is very suitable for holding banquets .”

"Sparrow Mountain?" Nanyi thought for a while, and indeed he had seen red bricks and tiles near Sparrow Mountain, similar to factory buildings, but he hadn't come close to check it, so he couldn't help confirming again: "Do you think it's suitable?"

"Yes, I think it is very suitable."

"Since you think it's suitable, then set it there. Today is the 6th, so let's set it on the weekend of the 17th. The budget can be higher, the dishes should be as rich as possible, and the drinks are optional. I will ask someone to deliver my own wine." Nan Yi After a pause, he continued: "Are there any acquaintances in the song and dance troupe? Any one will do."

"I know someone in the Alexandria Red Flag Song and Dance Troupe." Aksinya said, with a disgusted expression on her face, she vaguely guessed what Nanyi was planning.

"Very well, invite a few female singers and dancers. It is best for the other party to come here in their own name, and the rewards can be as generous as possible. Also, remember to make it clear to them that they are simply invited to perform, and there is no need to do anything else things. Of course, if one of them wants to do something, that's their freedom."

At this juncture where everyone is in danger and worried about the future fate, those who are active and want to find a way out will naturally take the initiative. As long as the people from the song and dance troupe come, they will know how to write the rest of the story.

Nanyi just provides a venue and an opportunity for Langcai and the beauty to have a close contact opportunity. Whether it is a stranger, a wife or a lover, it depends on each person.

Nanyi's words made Aksinya feel better, she nodded and said, "I will take care of things."

After explaining the banquet, Nanyi explained some other work matters. After that, he rushed to Moscow Railway Station and boarded the train bound for Warsaw.

Nan Yi hasn't seen his daughter for a while, and he's going to spend a few days with Nan Ruojin.

When he first came to Moscow, the reason why Nanyi didn’t fly was because he wanted to experience the journey of the K3 train in depth, and because he was frightened. He still had lingering fears about the shooting down of a South Korean airliner in 1983. He still didn’t fly in the airspace of the Soviet Union. Yes, it's safer to run on the ground.

Similarly, he didn't dare to fly directly from Moscow to London, so he had to go to the nearest Warsaw to take a plane. As for private jets, this area was directly designated as a restricted area, and he would not fly this way even if he was killed.

Departed in the afternoon and arrived in Warsaw that night, because the flight at night was a little cheaper, like the short-distance flight of more than two hours from Warsaw to London, many people would try to save money, so Nanyi and his party did not buy enough air tickets , can only take the earliest flight the next day.

The next day, Nan Yi appeared in Boleyn Castle. Catherine knew that he was coming, so she waited in the castle and did not go out.

When Nanyi was in the bathroom trying to wash off his bad luck so as not to offend his daughter, Catherine, the landlady, was afraid that he would default on the rent, so she rushed into the bathroom and asked him to pay it first.

It was half past twelve noon when the wind stopped and the rain stopped, which happened to be Londoners' favorite lunch time.

A roasted Welsh lamb with some salad and three vegetables is the lunch for Nan Yi's family of three. He and Catherine will have a glass of wine, and Nan Ruojin will have a glass of milk.

There is a small farm ten kilometers away from Boleyn Castle, which was bought by Catherine, raised a few cows, and built a small milk sterilization workshop. The milk that Nan Ruojin usually drank was sent from there.

As for the usual ingredients, Houji Agriculture and Nuwa Animal Husbandry are responsible for delivering them to the farms and pastures in the UK. High-end ingredients are delivered by SGF. SGF’s cold chain has built a skeleton, which can currently meet the needs of our family and some high-end customers. .

Not counting the value of the ingredients, due to the small amount of delivery, there are naturally fewer people sharing the cost. A customer needs to pay an additional shipping fee of 300 US dollars each time, so it can only serve high-end customers.

Just as Nanyi was helping Nan Ruojin cut the steak, Catherine suddenly said, "Robert Maxwell is dead."

"who?"

"The owner of Maxwell Communications, the Mirror Group and the New York Daily News."

"so?"

"I want to join the Mirror Group."

Nanyi put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a napkin, "If it's your personal behavior, I don't express my opinion. If you want to buy it in the name of Bolin Holdings, sorry, I'm not interested in the newspaper group."

"Why?" Catherine said puzzledly, "Adam, you don't know the benefits of holding a mouthpiece of public opinion, do you?"

"Of course I know, because I know the power of public opinion very well, I don't want to touch it. Public opinion is a double-edged sword, which can hurt the enemy as well as myself. If it's just for a certain product or brand, just pay for it. , do not need to own a newspaper group.

I have no interest in editing and smearing enemies in newspapers. Business problems can be solved by commercial means. If you make enemies in other areas, you can also use corresponding means to solve them;

It doesn't matter if someone attacks us in the papers..."

Nanyi's words stopped abruptly, and he looked at Catherine's face, giving her a self-understanding look.

Catherine understood Nan Yi's eyes, but she had a different opinion, "Adam, some things don't have to be solved by too drastic means, but can be solved by softer means."

"Hmm, maybe what you said makes sense. If you want to buy it, use your own name. No, it's better to find an agent to come forward. Catherine, you are enough to be the chairman of the club. Enough is enough."

After Nan Yi finished speaking, he turned his eyes to Nan Ruojin and saw that there was a smear of sauce on the corner of her mouth. He picked up the napkin and helped the little guy wipe it off.

Catherine glared at Nan Yi, maintaining her aristocratic etiquette, straightened her waist and cut the steak, and was a little dissatisfied with Nan Yi's arrival, which ruined her training of her daughter.

Nan Yi waited for Nan Ruojin to eat and drink enough, put on a coat for her, put a light red scarf around her neck, and put a red woolen hat on her head, and took the little girl out for shopping. After shopping for a while, the little girl proposed to visit the place where Jack lived.

After taking it back, he had to question Catherine's thoughts carefully. Nan Yi took Nan Ruojin to Whitechap District in East London, which is the area where Jack the Ripper committed crimes.

Obviously, there are no traces of what happened more than a hundred years ago. Nan Yi took a slightly disappointed Nan Ruojin through the brick alley, admiring the various graffiti on the walls for a while, and then came to the old Spitalfields Market, an old red brick building, has been around for almost four centuries.

Old Spitalfields is a fairly large indoor market with many entrances. Entering from any intersection, you can see the whole market and plan the route in your mind instantly. There are various small stalls scattered in the middle of the market, surrounded by fixed shops, including cosmetics stores, clothing stores, jewelry stores, coffee shops and even barber shops.

Passing by the hamburger restaurant in the market, Nan Ruojin saw the pulled pork burgers in the hands of the customers, she looked up at Nanyi, her eyes were watery and shining, if Nanyi didn't buy one, she would As if about to cry.

No way, Nanyi couldn't resist his daughter's eye attack at all, so he could only obediently bought her a hamburger, and when she brought it to her mouth, she took a bite. Phew, a piece of sauce shot on Nanyi's nose.

Seeing that her sauce had run away, Nan Ruojin stretched out her little hand that was already covered with sauce, and scratched Nanyi's nose, the sauce smeared, and Nanyi's nose was wiped evenly, watching With Nanyi's ugly appearance, the little girl smiled, retracted her finger and put it in her mouth to lick it.

Nan Yi gave a helpless wry smile, reached out and took out a handkerchief from Nan Ruojin's pocket, put a bib around her neck, took out her own handkerchief to wipe her nose clean, hugged Xiaokou and walked forward.

Passing by a stall selling personalized cups, I stopped for a while, picked up a cup with a cartoon snake pattern and showed it to Nan Ruojin, Nan Ruojin shook her head and expressed dislike, Nan Yi put down the cup and continued on; personalized wine bottle, personalized snack box , Personalized jewelry, several stall owners are very young, and the things they sell have a bit of artistic quality, and they are people who love art at first glance.

Nan Yi originally planned to donate generously and buy one high or low, but unfortunately he didn't see a particularly delicate and favorite one, and the little girl had no eyes shining, and passed by a stall selling some old gadgets, Nan Yi's footsteps stopped again, his gaze was caught A sword deeply attracted the past.

At a glance, it should be an ancient Huaguo sword, but the gold-plated pattern on the scabbard can be seen a bit of Tubo style, no, it is similar to the architectural style of Huaguo City that I saw two days ago, It should be a little Mongolian style.

Looking at the guard and sword grid, there is a face that is probably a mythical beast. It looks like the face of a stone lion. The two eyeballs are inlaid with rubies. Looking at the guard and sword grid alone, Nan Yi vaguely feels a bit Persian, a mythical beast What kind of beast it was, he didn't recognize it, but it was certainly not a lion.

After asking the stall owner and getting consent, Nan Yi put Nan Ruojin down, picked up the sword from the stall, held it in his hand, and looked up and down carefully.

The iron used in the hilt is very strange. It uses a special process to create fine grained protrusions on the hilt. Nan Yi touched it with his hands, but he didn't feel what the material of the raised grains was.

There is also a protrusion in the middle of the two sides of the hilt, decorated with irregular small flames; the end presents a more rounded trefoil shape, and the outer ring is a relief of curly sea waves.

The scabbard is made of wood, and there is a layer of gilt iron and leather on the outside. The combination of the three makes the scabbard more classy. Looking at the pattern of the scabbard, Nanyi can definitely be in the style of Tubo, which is similar to the Tibetan style he has seen. The decorative style on the top of the knife is almost the same.

Pressing on the buckle of the sword, Nan Yi pulled out the sword body from the scabbard. As soon as it was pulled out a little, an ancient seal inscription appeared on the sword body. The word "sword".

Continue to pull it out a little bit, and two more ancient seal inscriptions are exposed. The middle character is easy to recognize. It looks like a lamp stand holding several oil lamps up and down. It is clearly the character "乐". Look at the first character again. Crooked, two horizontal and three vertical, five lines put together, like a painting abstractly expressing a river, it is difficult to connect it with words.

But when Nanyi saw this word, he felt a little uneasy. He happened to know this word. When he assisted Luo Qianqian and the others in solving the tomb robbery case two years ago, he studied "Yongle Dadian" for a few days. The word on the sword It is clearly the word "forever".

"Yongle Sword? Zhu Di's accessories?" Nanyi murmured in his heart, "No, how could Zhu Di match a sword with so many different styles?"

For antiques, Nan Yi is half a bucket of water, and he doesn't have much ink in his stomach. He put the sword back into the scabbard, and said to the stall owner, "How do you sell it?"

Hearing Nanyi's question, the stall owner with an obvious British face retracted his right palm into his sleeve, raised his hand and said, "Let's do it."

"Fuck!" Nan Yi cursed inwardly, "Niang Xipi, Chinese, with a smell of jealousy, and holding hands with the mother, this damn British guy not only speaks the dialect perfectly, but also understands the sleeves Swallowing gold, bastard, I'm like a sheep."

"Don't be so troublesome, let's just omit the tens digit." Nan Yi said, making a gesture of two with his left hand, "Is this number for sale?"

The stall owner glared at Nanyi like the two fools, and said with a disdainful tone: "At the beginning of the 15th century, Emperor Yongle ordered the Royal Arms Workshop of the Ming Dynasty to cast a sword. This sword is a gift for the Living Buddha of Tubo. Known as Yongle Yujian by the world.

During the Qing Dynasty, the sword was sent to the Forbidden City, and later the Old Summer Palace was built, and the sword was placed in the Old Summer Palace. I bought this sword from the descendants of soldiers back then, and I will not sell it below this amount. "

After the stall owner finished speaking, he raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and gave Nanyi a hand on the front and back respectively.

What he said to the stall owner was straightforward, Nan Yi guessed that the stall owner gave him two fives, it was absolutely impossible to be two fifty, five hundred, or five thousand, it was obviously two fifty thousand, one hundred thousand pounds, this British It's clear that I'm sure about Nanyi.

"One thousand?" Nanyi asked tentatively.

The stall owner gave Nanyi a supercilious look, and took out a piece of felt to wrap the Yongle Sword.

At this moment, silence speaks louder than sound, and the stall owner is really fucking knowledgeable.

"Wait." Nan Yi stopped the stall owner, looked into his eyes and said, "Is this London?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"Therefore, the rules of Huaguo's antique business are invalid here. If the sword is fake, I will find you." Nanyi said in a warning tone.

"OK, do you want to see my National Insurance Number?" the stall owner said confidently.

Nanyi was very depressed. He didn't like the current situation at all. The initiative was in the hands of others, so he could only let others decide.

He took out his phone, called Ke Jianzhen, and described the characteristics of the sword to him.

"There is a mythical beast with ruby ​​eyes on the sword grid?" After listening to Nan Yi's description, Ke Jianzhen confirmed.

"Yes."

"Like a lion?"

"Like, ghostly, I think it has something to do with religion."

"That's Garuda, the Dharma protector in Tibetan Buddhism, also called Qiong. Look at the sides of the sword."

Nanyi asked the stall owner to pull out the sword again, and confirmed the cross section of the sword body, "It should have eight sides."

"Is there a dragon in flames in the middle of the sword?"

"right."

"Nanyi, if the sword is real, it is a priceless treasure. How much does the other party ask for?"

"100,000 pounds."

Ke Jianzhen thought for a while and said, "You can take a gamble, and listen carefully, this sword has never fallen into the hands of the Qing court, let alone entered the Old Summer Palace, so it is nonsense to say that it was snatched by the Eight-Power Allied Forces. I can confirm that this sword should have been in Wuchuan before 1980."

Nan Yi took the phone and walked a little further, "You mean to say that this sword was smuggled out?"

"Yes, an old friend of mine in the United States told me that the Metropolitan Museum received a Tubo sword last year, and it was impossible for that sword to go abroad very early. I inquired about the news, and someone saw that sword five or six years ago. sword."

"understood."

After hanging up the phone and walking back to the stall, Nan Yi gave the stall owner a "five".

The stall owner shook his head, "Ten, not a cent."

"eight."

"Ten, the Royal Armories Museum approached me, they..."

"make a deal."

After going to the bank to pay, the sword was in Nanyi's hands, and someone asked to send the sword back to the castle. Nanyi took Nan Ruojin to continue wandering around the city.

When night fell, they returned to Boleyn Castle. Bond and Bloody Mary, members of the 007 team who were in charge of following the stall owner just now, came back to report and had followed the stall owner to his residence.

Hearing Ke Jianzhen mention that the Yongle Sword was originally in Wuchuan, Nanyi immediately came up with a road map from Wuchuan to Tubo and then to Nepal. Nanyi had been to Sunshine City in his last life about 2,000 years ago, so he knew how many antiques there were The market also knows a thing or two about the inside story of Tianzhu hype.

The establishment of an antique market requires the accumulation of cultural precipitation and trading atmosphere. For example, the popularity of Panjiayuan and Liulifang in Beijing is due to the accumulation of hundreds of years; if there is no such precipitation and atmosphere in Sunshine City, It is impossible to build an antique market.

Backwards, in this era, there must already be a group of antique dealers haunting and entrenched in Sunshine City.

The Huaguo Antiquities Law has only been promulgated for a few years, and it mainly targets the inland cultural relics trade. Tubo is completely a blind spot, and Nepal happens to be next door, and you can go out of the house by walking a few steps. It is difficult to smuggle other things, and it is not easy to smuggle antiques. .

The smuggling of national treasures and cultural relics is simply heinous. Everyone can punish this kind of villain who commits bad behavior. Not killing is not enough to anger the people. One hundred thousand pounds, don't let people follow, see if there is any chance of cheating, Nanyi is hard to calm down.

Nan Yi and Nan Ruojin had dinner together. Catherine was still out and did not come back. This woman never forgot to restore the glory of the Boleyn family, and was keen to attend some noble gatherings. The meeting of the House of Lords was never missed, and Chelsea Club As the chairman, he shows up outside every day, acting like a social butterfly.

Nan Yi has a lot of complaints about her. The Adam Award he entrusted has not made any progress. He is busy outside every day, and he plans to beat it.

Of course, Catherine is not as unbearable as Nanyi complained. Nanyi just disagrees with her liking to stand in front of the stage too much. He hopes that the other party will keep a low profile. However, hope belongs to hope, and he will not forcefully ask the other party to change.

After dinner, Nan Yi watched the cartoon "Sandman" with Nan Ruojin for a while, and then went to bed with him early.

The next day, Nan Yi took Nan Ruojin to the suburbs of London for a day of fun. After returning from the suburbs, he went to Juelu Street to prepare for dinner on the street.

I didn't go to Longmenzhen, which has been sold. Although Longmenzhen is now one of Fenjuhua's main customers, Nan Yi didn't think about going there.

The dishes that Longmenzhen now sells are all semi-finished dishes, and Fenjuhua is positioned as a high-tech enterprise in Nanshi. .

Fenjuhua’s products meet the food standards of various countries. There is absolutely no product that does not meet the food standards. However, Nanyi, who likes high technology, only pays attention to the original taste of food. As long as it is exposed to room temperature for three days, worms will definitely grow, only salt is an exception.

Arriving at the entrance of a Cantonese restaurant, Nan Yi raised his head to pay attention to the upstairs. Engels lived upstairs for a while, and Engels would leave here every day to go to work in the family business Oumen Engels.

Because of the bad relationship with the father of the business owner, Engels can only receive a meager salary, but he will still take 5 to 10 pounds from the new water every month to support living not far away, so that he can feel at home at home. Marx, who was engaged in creation, and Marx's wife and three daughters.

[At that time, the monthly income of a skilled worker was about 18 shillings (20 shillings = 1 pound), so it was no problem to feed a family of four. If there were weddings, funerals, illnesses and studies, it might be a little tight. Well, this seems to be nonsense , since there has been a class of workers, there have been no workers who can't live without hardship. ]

After Nan Yi finished telling Nan Ruojin the allusion of Engels, he walked into the restaurant with someone in his arms and found an empty seat to sit down. Just as he was about to greet the waiter, a middle-aged woman came out of the counter and walked straight towards him.

"Song Zihao?"

Looking at the face of the middle-aged woman through the prestige, Nan Yi quickly recalled that the face of the middle-aged woman in front of her was a little familiar, but her name was unknown. Nan Yi could only confirm that the restaurant in front of her was definitely not open back then. If I remember correctly, it was a coffee shop. Restaurant, the owner is a white man.

Knowing that his name is Song Zihao, he should be an old man from the time when he was running Longmenzhen here, and the other party should be Wu Zaisheng who brought him to visit and met him on the day he introduced someone.

And the other party was definitely not a restaurant owner. Before Longmenzhen opened, Nanyi paid homage to every Chinese restaurant on Juelu Street, and he had a little impression of every restaurant owner.

"Hello, hello, big sister, long time no see, why did you change to catering?"

"The laundry room is not easy to do. After saving money for a few years, I gritted my teeth and took down the foreigner's cafe and opened this shop. You are still amazing. Longmenzhen opened all over the UK in a few years. I heard that Longmenzhen was changed a few years ago. Boss, why, you sold it out?"

"It's not that I'm good. At the beginning, I ran the store here alone. Later, I started a chain and brought in several shareholders. I don't have many shares left, and I don't care too much."

"I said, I haven't seen you all the time." The middle-aged woman suddenly realized: "Look at what you want to eat on the menu, I will give you a discount."

The subtext that the middle-aged woman wanted to end the conversation was thrown out, and Nanyi Zhiqu responded: "Then thank you, eldest sister, there are many customers in the store, you go to work first, and I will talk to you later."

"It's true that geese leave their voices, and people leave their names. It seems that Juelu Street will be less visited in the future. I don't know how many people still remember Song Zihao."

After the middle-aged woman left, Nan Yi sighed inwardly, opened the menu, and asked Nan Ruojin to order while looking at the pictures...

When Nanyi's father and daughter had finished eating and were about to leave, two new customers walked into the lobby of the restaurant. A man and a woman. The woman's face had obvious Slavic features. Yes, Nan Yi recognized that the other party was Abramovich, the owner of Chelsea, and he couldn't remember what he called Abramovich. He only vaguely remembered that Abramovich was the richest man in Britain.

"It's just that it was only 1991, and this Abramovich hasn't become a rich man in Russia yet, so why did he come to London now?"

As for the "Abu" who can't remember his full name, Nanyi doesn't know his life, and he hasn't heard anyone mention him in Moscow, so he doesn't know what this Abu is like now.

If it wasn't for a period of time that he could often see the news that "Russian local tyrants are willing to spend money (for football)", he might not even have heard of the incomplete name of Abramovich, let alone remember Abramovich's somewhat distinctive face .

Nan Yi stayed in Moscow for nearly two months. Through what he saw and heard, he had a guess—the oligarchs and rich people who will emerge in the future should all be inseparable from the privatization reform. Rees and, after him, Vladimir were inseparable.

The Soviet revisionists and the future Russia do not have the soil for the incubation and growth of "pure businessmen". One counts as one. As long as the oligarchs with assets of hundreds of millions of dollars are properly, they are all products of the privileged economic system. So to be able to expand is to occupy the convenience of privileges, and the business they can do, others cannot get their hands on.

What is the feedback given by the government to business convenience?

The answer in Nanyi's heart is "money bags". Democracy is about to happen. Campaigning requires money, controlling public opinion requires money, and enjoying life requires money. How can we do without a few money bags.

With this understanding, Nanyi's vision suddenly became brighter. He had a clearer idea of ​​how to attack Moscow, and he also roughly guessed why the oligarchs would be punished in the future.

Wealthy for a long time, the spirit sublimated, so I read the whole book, even "Chen She's Family" has been involved, Chen Sheng's cry was deafening, and made their small universe burn with fire, and they couldn't help but reflect: "Can I just be a money bag? No , I can stand on Red Square and shout Ulla!"

...

A week passed in a blink of an eye, Nan Yi embarked on a journey back to Moscow amidst Nan Ruojin's reluctance to let go.

When I came here, I didn't stay in Warsaw much. When I returned, Nanyi planned to take a good look around the city of Warsaw.

There is a saying that Eastern Europe is full of devastation, while Poland has unique scenery.

Poland is Soviet Xiu's little brother, and the big brother took good care of this little brother, worried that his little brother would be bullied, and even sent him a minister of defense.

Originally, the big brother eats meat, and the little brother can smell the fragrance of green onions no matter what, but unfortunately, now the big brother is living a life of his own, and he has more than enough heart for the little brother, so he can only leave a word of encouragement: " Xiaobo, no, Xiaochao, I’m sorry for being the big brother, now it’s time for you to display your subjective motivation, don’t think about waiting for what you want, remember to work hard to get rich.”

Xiao Bo remembered the teachings of Big Brother in his heart and wiped away his moved tears. Looking at the soaring domestic prices, the shortage of commodities, the inflation rate exceeding 2000%, the production level dropped sharply, the GDP was shockingly low, and the foreign debt was as high as 490 Seeing the tragedy of billions of dollars, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Let's die and live!"

With a wave of his hand, the economic "shock therapy" proposed by Free Sachs was adopted, and the "Balcerovich Program" was released, and the wave of reforms in the Polish economy rolled over.

On January 1, 1990, the new reform plan was officially launched, and Poland opened a precedent for European economic transition, which had a huge impact on other Eastern European countries that were waiting to see. The inner core of stabilization, liberalization and privatization of the "Washington Consensus" has become an important idea leading the economic reform in Eastern Europe.

Shock therapy is undoubtedly to overthrow and rebuild Poland's entire economic system, and the resulting pain is inevitable. Since 1990, the GDP of Poland has dropped by 20%, and the people have fallen into a deeper predicament.

Fortunately, shock therapy is really suitable for Poland. After the labor pains, Poland's economy has ushered in a glimmer of light.

Poland's privatization is very thorough. Not only is it advancing in an orderly manner, but it can also start with small privatizations, first privatize small businesses and service industries, and then spread them across the country. The Polish authorities also did not keep companies with better returns, and valued them at high prices. Instead, they auctioned or transferred them among the first batch to achieve privatization.

The benefits of changing from state-owned to private, and from a seller's market to a buyer's market are reflected. Price distortions are reduced, the quality of industrial products is improved, and they quickly move closer to the international market. Polish industrial products have successfully opened up the German market, and foreign exchange has flowed into Poland.