Chapter 92: Copper Stinks

Summer and summer passed quietly to leave a little secret, I can't tell you from the bottom of my heart, the evening breeze blows and warms my heart, I think of you again, how sweet and sweet I can forget......

Oh, the romantic summer has passed, leaving only pink memories for the countrymen.

Summer passes, autumn leaves quickly, and winter officially debuts......

The winter of 1988 was very cold.

Whew-

Tang Qin sighed and rubbed his hands vigorously, okay, I'm going to rush back to BJ from Shanghai today.

Counting, this is the second time that the crew has gone to Jiangnan, there is no heating in Jiangnan, and it will be wet and cold in winter, which is the most unbearable for Tang Qin, this weather, the cat is in his courtyard, guarding the stove that is burning, and a few roasted sweet potatoes are placed on the stove, through the window pane, watching the cats and dogs fighting in the yard, not to mention how comfortable it is......

"Let's take a break, the scene of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, there is still a ......"

After a long journey, although director Xie Tieli is also tired, he can't hold back the joy in his heart, the second and third parts have been filmed, and the first part can be finished with one shot.

The factory's requirement is to finish it as soon as possible and consider the release of the first part of the film version of Dream of Red Mansions next year, there is no way, my own Dream of Red Mansions is prepared earlier than CCTV and costs more money than CCTV, but people broadcast it last year.

The broadcast was broadcast, which caused a wave of criticism from the whole people, which made Beijing Film Studio make up its mind to quickly announce its Dream of Red Mansions to the public.

Yavin

Director Xie Tieli said, Jia Baoyu, who was looking for him in the crowd, the young man performed remarkably in a few scenes in Shanghai Qingpu Grand View Garden, and he was already the most trusted actor in the whole crew.

"Director, I'm here."

Although he is the leading actor, Tang Qin still retains his habit when he was in the Journey to the West crew, helping the crew workers carry props.

Walking up to Director Xie and seeing him wearing the blue hat of the older generation and wearing a down jacket, Tang Qin felt nondescript, but the older generation of artists had this style......

"Xiao Tang, it's up to you, tomorrow's last scene of the first part, Baoyu Lixue ......"

Will there be snow tomorrow?

"Director Wang has seen the weather forecast, there is no snow, and we have to shoot," Xie Tieli said, "This is the last scene of the first part, we can't wait any longer......"

……

The crew slowly dispersed, each went back to his own home, and each looked for his own mother.

"Hey, I've been waiting for you here for a long time......" When I got out of the factory, I saw Li Chengru with his neck shrunk and a brand-new motorcycle under his crotch, which I just mentioned two days ago.

Two days ago, Tang Qin was still in Shanghai, the two talked on the phone, the company's face, Li Chengru has rented it, and then find an accountant and finance, and then find a front desk, and the company will have it.

"Tang Qin, didn't you say that we won't do business in small shops at the end of the year......"

The motorcycle was driving fast on the main road in the capital, and Li Chengru turned around and shouted, but as soon as the wind blew, these words were blown back into his throat.

This summer, the two began to design their own clothes for small and medium-sized clothing stores

When others were still loading and shipping, Tang Qin found that there were many garment factories in the capital that specialized in exports.

He began to arrange for Li Chengru to enter the best fabrics, and then found Zhao Ruhua to design, cooperate with garment factories, and supply clothing to major shopping malls.

"Wangfujing, Xidan, Dong'an market, I went there, people don't recognize our goods......" Li Chengru finally shouted.

"Then what are you waiting for, don't go back to Qianliang Hutong, let's go directly to Wangfujing......" Tang Qin poked his head and shouted loudly in Li Chengru's ear.

……

"Who is Tang Qin?" Zou Yulai, the general manager of Wangfujing, stood in the mall, inspecting his own territory, and some people around him shook their heads, yes, everyone knows Tang Seng, but they don't know Tang Qin.

"I just want to supply to us, I don't have a name, I don't have a gas, I can enter Wangfujing......" he said so, and a middle-level cadre under his hand hurriedly sent the two who came on a motorcycle away.

"Our samples are still with you......" The fire in Li Chengru's heart was extinguished, and this matter was over before it was over?

Tang Chun couldn't imagine that it was such a result, and he originally lit a fire in his heart, but Wangfujing doused him without asking.

"His Wangfujing is not a bottomless pit, let alone a flame mountain, let's go, we'll meet him." Tang Qin is not in a hurry, in this year, he, a cream boy, eats with his face.

"Is this okay?" Li Chengru followed closely, and there was not much money for ten or eight samples, but Tang Qin's face was valuable, and it made people pout in front of them, and it was so faceless when it came out.

Okay, Tang Qin still took him and broke in directly.

"You are Tang Seng ......" As soon as they met, Zou Yulai spoke first, "Aren't you an actor, why do you want to rent a counter with us?" ”

Oh, Li Chengru smiled, this face finally came to use,

"My buddy's business," Tang Qin didn't say much, "the company is called Tang Li Garment Co., Ltd....... We came to Wangfujing sincerely, and samples have been brought. ”

Tang Li?

Zou Yulai didn't want to see the sample, judging from the name of this company, Tang Qin was of course among them, "I think so, your clothes can enter Wangfujing, yes, you don't need any guarantee, your face is credit, can the people of China TV pit me?" Can Tang Seng pit me? ”

Zou Yu said a word, and the matter was solved.

This is very similar to Chen Xiaoxu's agency for the Great Wall advertisement in the next few years, and people gave her the agency right to Lin Daiyu.

"Tang Qin, I really didn't expect that it would be so good to be an actor......" Out of Wangfujing, Li Chengru started the motorcycle several times and turned off the fire, he simply took out his cigarette, "I ran back and forth more than a dozen times, yes, you say a word, and the problem will be solved......"

……

Tang Li's company's clothing entered Wangfujing, and the scene was called a hit!

Li Chengru took some photos of Liu Xiaoqing, Zhu Lin, and Wei Huili wearing their own clothes, and specially went to the wall calendar factory to make a batch of propaganda posters.

Queuing up to buy clothes, I haven't seen such a scene for many years, it was a matter of the planned era, but today, in Wangfujing, the masses of people have performed such a play again.

"This drawer is too small," one waiter complained, bending down to pick up the renminbi scattered on the floor, "and the money can't hold it." ”

"Yes, the glass is thick, the counter is thick, but the drawers are not thick," the other waiter beat his waist and began to pick up the money, "This little drawer, I'm really afraid of being broken." ”

"Don't pick it up like this, when will you pick it up one by one," Li Chengru walked over and directly picked up the broom and dustpan that were put aside, "Use this, sweep it up first." ”

Yes!

Several waiters laughed and swept money with brooms, the first time in their lives that they had heard of it, and it was the first time they did it!

They teased each other, joking, holding brooms in their hands and sweeping the bills on the ground.

It's good to work anywhere here, and the drawer is probably the biggest worry for these beautiful girls: the drawer for putting money is too small, the clothes collected every day are overflowing, and you have to go to the ground to sweep the money when you get off work.

A dustpan of banknotes was swept up, Li Chengru directly took a woven bag over, this kind of woven bag is used by farmers to hold fertilizer, a bag can hold fifty catties, "Don't count, just put it inside, it's four o'clock, the bank is going to get off work, we have to hurry." ”

……

Which of the big courtyard disciples has never seen the world since he was a child, but Qiu Peining felt his heart beating hard, and it was only half a year!

Looking at Li Chengru's way of sweeping money, the scene of Tang Qin taking money out of his sweater always appeared in front of her eyes......

"This is his counter?" It's almost the New Year, and Qiu Peinan also came to Wangfujing with his sister. ,

"People also have counters in Xidan and Dong'an markets...... Throughout the capital, fashionable and trendy clothes are ...... by his hands."

There is no need for Qiu Peining to say, Qiu Peinan can also understand that the company can not make money with this flowing water?

Moreover, this is still a long stream, unlike some people who make a lot of money, but they live a life of having a meal and not a meal.

"You say, in the future, will this kid become the richest group of people in the capital?" From ministries and commissions to running companies, Qiu Peinan, who is accustomed to having hundreds of millions of funds in hand, is listless.

"Brother, you're wrong."

Oh? Qiu Peinan looked at his sister,

"He's just an actor." Qiu Peining said calmly.

Actor? Is there an actor who makes money like this?

A while ago, Qiu Peinan heard that it was the crew of the film version of Dream of Red Mansions, and the factory set a subsidy of seven yuan for the actors, but there were too few actors, and in the end, Director Wang Yang personally made the decision, and each person rose to seven yuan and three, just for three cents!

"You ask him, will he go back to Qindao for the New Year, if not, come to our house for the New Year." Qiu Peinan raised the collar of his coat and walked out of Wangfujing with his sister.

"I heard he had one more scene, the last one." Qiu Peining looked at the sky, the clouds were thick, but there were still no snowflakes.

Qiu Peinan suddenly laughed, "Hey, just kidding, don't you mind, you say, Jia Baoyu has money, is it still Jia Baoyu?" ”

"Who's that?" Qiu Peining heard something in her brother's words.

"Xue Panbei, the copper smell on his body." Qiu Peinan smiled and walked forward.