56 The model of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles
"Great!" Xu Xiaoli listened to Liu Lanzhi's introduction, and immediately danced, "This time, there is no problem with the operation of our company from the legal point of view." Chairman Wang, you are the real boss of the company. ”
"Xu Xiaoli!" Seeing her daughter's forgetful appearance, Xu Yuzhu immediately ordered her, and then said to Wang Wenhua: "Chairman Wang, compared with the party and government organs, the company is more suitable for market operation, but economic work is not as simple as organ work.
"It is difficult for you to deal with the industrial and commercial and tax departments when they find trouble. I can't afford to offend, and I can't afford to provoke it. I suggest that in the company's finance, it is better to hire an old business person with business management experience to do it. Xu Xiaoli, she definitely can't. ”
After listening to her mother's words, Xu Xiaoli pouted. However, Wang Wenhua felt that what Xu Yuzhu said made sense, and said, "The company's finances are indeed very complicated, and it is a headache to just pay costs and profits, and pay taxes."
"When I was working on projects in the general office of the municipal party committee, I often hired the old accountants of those enterprises to help with these things. If Aunt Xu has a suitable candidate, please recommend one to me. ”
Xu Buzhu really recommended one of her ticket friends to Wang Wenhua, she works in the Enterprise Division of the Audit Bureau, specializing in auditing corporate finances, and is very experienced.
Now that she is retired and has nothing to do at home, if you ask her to take care of her finances, she will be guaranteed to be fine. At least there will be no disciplinary violations.
Wang Wenhua listened to it and felt that this person was very suitable. The members of the Audit Bureau are all excellent financial managers selected from enterprises. The quality of the business is no problem. Let Xu Yuzhu contact her, and if necessary, Wang Wenhua can personally invite her.
"You're welcome. I'll give her a call, go to work after the holiday, and let her go to you. Xu Yuzhu happily agreed to contact her.
Leaving Xu Xiaoli's house, Wang Wenhua took a taxi home, called downstairs first, and asked his wife what else to buy? His wife scolded him: "At this time, still waiting for you to buy something?" Your daughters have come back to make dumplings with me. Hurry back and eat! ”
Wang Wenhua's daughter attends a boarding school at a key high school. It's rare to come back. I only came home today on Chinese New Year's Eve, and I saw that my studies were nervous, and I immediately trotted back home, and I saw my daughter searching in the study.
She saw that the new pens and illustrated diaries that others had given her, confiscated them all and put them in her own duffel bag.
"Daughter, why did you come back, it was like a robbery." Wang Wenhua was joking with his daughter.
"Dad, why did you come back so late? Are you dating a lover?! Be lenient in your confession! "My daughter has been pampered for a long time, and she doesn't talk big or small when she meets.
"Don't talk nonsense!" His wife immediately came over to drink and told her to stop, "Your father is going to conduct a performance today!" ”
"Really? Are you a big name singer? "As soon as I heard about the performance, my daughter came to her senses. She thought there would be a singer to cheer her on.
"Nope. They are all literary and artistic workers in this city. But the show was wonderful. In a moment, you can just look at the TV. Wang Wenhua told her.
"It's going to be broadcast now," his wife reminded him, "I watch the CCTV Spring Festival Gala at night, who still watches Beiliao TV?" The wife said, turning on the TV.
The daughter looked at the stage, and it turned out to be the restaurant of the Friendship Hotel, so she was disappointed, and said, "I thought it was a TV studio, but it turned out to be a hotel restaurant, and I was bored to ......" After speaking, she went to play with her mobile phone.
"Baby, stop playing with your phone. Hang the lantern with Daddy! Wang Wenhua felt that the children now were all controlled by mobile phones, and there was no family fun during the Spring Festival, so she had to find interesting things for her to do.
"These lanterns are so beautiful! Is it bought for money? Or was it a gift from someone else? ”
"Gift-giving." These lanterns were sent by the Folk Art Association, and Wang Wenhua felt that there was no need to hide it.
"Haha, Dad, this beggar gang leader, dares to accept bribes! This is really Lord Yama who doesn't like ghosts and thin ......" My daughter didn't know where she learned so many mean words, and the exit was just a sentence.
hung up the red lantern, and the home was immediately filled with the atmosphere of the New Year, Wang Wenhua felt that even if a beautiful woman cheated on her, it was not as warm as her own home. No wonder Xu Yu and the old couple have to remarry after many years of cold war?
No wonder Xu Xiaoli still has to keep her ex-husband's body chaste when she is 'relaxed' with herself? It seems that family seems to be a lingering complex for all Chinese, and as long as they have it, they will not give up easily.
In the first half of the night, people were watching the Spring Festival Gala program, and the house was relatively quiet. After twelve o'clock, the sound of firecrackers outside was loud, and the jubilant night of the Spring Festival seemed to have become a battle, with the deafening sound of firecrackers bursting everywhere and the light of fireworks blooming.
After a storm of firecrackers, the phone rang one after another, all of which were New Year's greetings. Except for a few good old colleagues in the General Office of the Municipal Party Committee, the others are all people in the literary and artistic circles.
These literary and artistic workers first greeted the New Year, then asked about the filming of the film, and then introduced their business advantages, the purpose is to play a small role, or to find an errand in the staff, and their names can appear on the subtitles when the film is shown.
Alas, hearing their words, Wang Wenhua couldn't help but laugh in his heart: It seems that the whole city knows about the movie. However, so far, the Finance Bureau has not allocated a penny.
If there was no registered company like the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and if there was no bank loan, wouldn't making movies become Huang Liang's dream? Where is the hope of realizing your dreams?
In the second half of the night, after answering those New Year's calls, Wang Wenhua wanted to sleep peacefully, but the dreams appeared one by one: for a while, Xu Xiaoli quarreled with him, saying that he was plotting against her, and he would want to take away his chastity?
For a while, Liu Lanzhi complained to herself, saying that the finances of the Literary and Art Union should be managed by herself, why hire such a retired old lady? Is it because Chairman Wang doesn't trust himself?
The chaos in the dream is all about the work of the unit. It wasn't until dawn that Wang Wenhua fell asleep. Later, I slept soundly, but I was awakened by my daughter's shouting, and it turned out that my wife had cooked the dumplings.
According to local customs, the second day of junior high school is the time for the girl to go back to her parents' house to pay New Year's greetings. Therefore, the first year of junior high school really became Wang Wenhua's rest time. But there is something in my heart, and I can't rest if I want to. By the way, I opened the movie script of "Mother River Song" and read it.
In order to save time, Shanlu sorted out the so-called story synopsis of the movie script, so that Wang Wenhua could roughly understand the general plot and style of the movie.