Traveling Back to 1950, I Became the Minister of Finance

A severe headache seemed to split his head in half. Lin Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was not the familiar ceiling of a modern rental house, but a mottled yellow earth-gray wall with some mildew spots. There was a faint smell of old cotton mixed with low-quality tobacco lingering on the tip of his nose, and there was a faint noisy sound coming from the window with a strong sense of age. "Where is this?" He struggled to sit up, but found that his whole body was weak and weak. Under his arms was a hard wooden desk. The tabletop was covered with a thin dark blue coarse cloth, and the corners had been worn white. There was also an enamel jar with the porcelain missing on the desk. There were vague red words printed on the jar, and the words "Serve the People" could be vaguely recognized. The unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar furnishings, and the washed-white gray tunic he was wearing all made Lin Chen feel confused. He clearly remembered that he stayed up late last night to study for his graduation thesis in finance. As a doctoral student at one of the top finance and economics universities in China, his main field was the financial and economic history of the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. In order to sort out the national financial situation in 1950, This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.