After pulling for a long time, Wan Feng finally found some feeling and began to pluck the prelude, and after a flowing prelude, the song began to flow.

The evening breeze blows lightly in Penghu Bay

White waves chase the beach

There is no coconut grove adorned with the sunset

Just a piece of ocean blue

Sitting on the low wall in front of the door, fantasizing over and over again

It is also dusk on the beach, there are footprints in two and a half

…

As soon as the song was sung, the room burst into warm applause.

"I didn't expect that Director Wan could play the guitar and play it so well. ”

"Really, the director looks good when he sings... What's going on?"

"In the words of our factory director Luan, it's a good decline!" someone explained.

Wan Feng's face is black, how can Luan Feng's goods still be so bad? Is it so handsome, is it good!

"It's so handsome! Handsome means good-looking! Do you understand? Remember, it's handsome, not declining!"

It's a lot of work to deal with these women.

"Director Wan is so handsome!

"Sing another "Country Road". ”

"After singing the country road, sing "Pastoral Song of the Wilderness"

"And then sing..."

People's hearts are higher than the sky, and the emperor wants to become an immortal, and this one has not yet sung, and these female workers have already arranged a long program list for Wan Feng.

Lao Tzu, this is a concert?

If I open a concert and sell tickets, I don't know if I can sell it?

Others don't know, the female workers in the garment factory should be able to buy it, and whoever doesn't buy it will deduct her wages, hum!

Wan Feng sang another song of "Pastoral Song of the Wilderness"

This song appeared in Xianggang in the 80s, but it was not until last year that the tape appeared, and I saw how unpopular Chinese songs are in Xianggang.

After singing "Pastoral Song of the Wilderness", Wan Feng resolutely refused to sing, and the workers who sang the day shift again would definitely ask him to continue singing after work, and he really started a concert.

"I'll sing later, and when you're almost done with it, I'll teach you to sing many, many beautiful songs. ”

The female workers obviously didn't have enough of it, and although the boss was average, he had a really good voice, and he didn't seem to be as bad as the people on the tape recorder.

But the boss stopped singing, and they had to break up.

These instruments need to be properly guarded by one person, otherwise these bobcats and beasts will probably break down in a few days.

This candidate Wan Feng thinks it must be Jiang Min.

Jiang Min is a person who is introverted, although he doesn't like to talk on weekdays, he seems to have strong literary and artistic cells. I love to read books on weekdays.,I often hum a little song secretly.,My voice is very good.,I beat the waist drum when I was in elementary school.。

What would it be like if she were asked to finalize the drums?

Hehehehe, that must be a very sensational picture.

According to Luan Feng, Jiang Min also secretly wrote some things line by line on the paper, but she didn't know what was written, she couldn't read it.

I should have written poetry.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Min was still guilty of Wenqing.

There were still a lot of literary youth in the 80s.

Wan Feng in the previous life was also like this bear, from 92 to 95 when he worked in an auto parts factory, he also wrote those disease-free moaning things, and also published tofu blocks in the Bohai Daily, and also went to a magazine in the capital to receive an award.

Wan Feng believes that there must be a group of such girls in the garment factory.

Since there is such a group, how about running a small publication based on Jiangwei?

It's also interesting to give these people a chance to turn their words into lead.

The biggest dream of literary youth is that their words can be turned into lead characters.

Wan Feng felt that they should be given such a chance.

This is a good idea, apply for a journal number to first set up a small journal similar to the youth of Northern Liao, with 32 folios, mainly to publish articles by local authors, and publish all kinds of newcomers and new things in Jiangwei.

Naturally, there is a manuscript fee.

In this way, you will definitely lose money at the beginning, and when you develop to the point where you have advertising revenue, you will be able to break even.

Wan Feng didn't expect this thing to make money or anything, as long as he could break even, he hoped that this small publication would become a platform for promoting Jiangwei.

There is still a golden age of 20 years left for print media, which will be replaced by the Internet in 2,000 years.

I can do a lot in these twenty years.

I don't know if Jiang Min can pick up this matter?

When the day shift ended, Wan Feng found Jiang Min.

"Sister Min, I have something to discuss with you, Feng'er! You hold on to Sister Min to prevent her from falling down if she can't stand the blow. ”

Jiang Min glanced at Wan Feng: "Am I so weak?"

"I thought about some things just now, and I decided that from tomorrow onwards, you will no longer be responsible for the management of factory production, and let Li Erman be responsible for managing production. ”

Jiang Min's face was a little pale, but she didn't say anything and just bit her lip.

"Don't feel lost, it's not that your production management is bad, I just want to give you a position where you can play your talents. ”

"Oh, do you have something to say quickly, why are you still panting!" Luan Feng was dissatisfied, she didn't like others to sell her money, if anyone talked to her and hid it, she wanted to slap her.

"I want Sister Min to be in charge of the amateur cultural life of the garment factory workers, of course, you should work as you should, use your spare time to manage these, and the factory will give some meager remuneration. ”

Jiang Min didn't think about the reward.

"What does it matter to manage cultural life?"

"Come!"

Wan Feng took Jiang Min and Luan Feng to the activity room of the garment factory.

In the past, there was only a TV and a dozen rows of benches, but now there is a large piece of furniture in the corner that resembles a large wardrobe.

Wan Feng opened the cabinet, and inside it was the musical instrument he had bought this afternoon.

"Is this the formation of a Yangge team?" Luan Feng's eyes were quick.

Wan Feng squinted at Luan Feng: "Does your Yangge team use erhu and guitar and electronic organ?"

"No, I don't think it's unnecessary. ”

This head is strange again, twisting Yangge is mainly gongs and drums and suona, in the sound of gongs and drums, what role can the erhu guitar play?

"Our factory is now more than 200 people, it will not be long before there will be a group of people into the factory to implement three shifts, more staff staff amateur cultural life must also keep up, can not let these workers, especially the accommodation of the female industry idle time, I think the factory in the future of the staff amateur cultural life also keep up with the pace of development, these musical instruments I bought in the afternoon, they will be handed over to you to manage. ”

"Just manage these things?"

"Managing these instruments is only one thing, in the future I will hire some teachers to teach you these instruments, and when you learn that we will form our own performance team, and we will also form a model team. ”

"Motorcycle team?"

Luan Feng is now completely obsessed with motorcycles.

"It's a model, not a motorcycle!"

"Sounds pretty much the same. ”

It's far away, one walks on a wheel, the other walks on two, where is there anything in common?