Jiang Shan was not surprised at all.

Ten years of standing still, the gap is not afraid, and if you are afraid, you are afraid that you will still be kept in the dark.

Around the 80s, why did the state fully support the introduction of dubbed films? Isn't it just to let the masses of the people see the vast world outside.

At that time, there were still a small number of people who were still thinking about liberating foreign countries every day, but fortunately the top leaders were wise.

After the meeting ended, Hu Xiao and Jiang Shan stayed behind and chatted with Director Gu alone.

During this period, Jiang Shan wanted to speak several times and stopped, but he was all looked at by Director Gu: "Comrade Xiao Jiang, do you have anything to say?" Just say it. ”

"Heh," Jiang Shan thought about it carefully: "It's a little something, but it's ......"

Gu Taichang asked tentatively, "What?" Don't you want to go to Dongjing with us? ”

"Not really." This trip to Dongjing is beyond the reach of the country.

"Could it be...... PSAs? ”

"Yes, but I'll have to think about it again."

Jiang Shan will make a move when he thinks it is time to make a move, since he has this ability, why not earn a face for the country.

He understands how important advertising is to the development of society.

This is also the reason why many developed countries will measure the prosperity and decline of the national economy by the amount of advertising business.

President Roosevelt's wise mantra is: If you are not president, you should be an advertising man.

On the way back, Hu Xiao insisted that he come to ride, snorting all the way.

"Xiao Jiang, why do you wear this all day long."

"Poor."

"Come less, what have you earned these days?"

“…… I think this one is pretty good. ”

After speaking, Jiang Shan looked down at himself, the yellowed white shirt and navy blue trousers were refreshing.

"It's too plain."

"I can be a little more simple, just shoot the people and don't agree."

"Don't pick it, I'll go abroad in two months, and when the time comes, buy two clothes, don't let people underestimate us."

"That's right,"

Hu Xiao didn't mention this stubble, Jiangshan forgot: "Why did you develop me without my consent." ”

"This is the organization's trust in you," Hu Xiao's riding posture began to increase: "What? Not happy? ”

"How is it possible," Jiang Shan was particularly happy: "You are more wise than our people's government." ”

"It's, but it's also an errand that you kid can do, you know? It's a subsidy of 15 yuan a day. ”

"15 dollars a day?" Jiang Shan's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that there would be a subsidy: "How many days are you going to go?" ”

"It's a week."

"Factory director, why don't you change me to ride, people walking on the street are faster than us."

……

After completing the translation of today's "Garrison's Expendables", it was almost four o'clock when Jiang Shan walked into the courtyard with two bags of apples.

Apples cost four cents a pound, and they are not small.

Along the way, the rivers and mountains are humming the minor tune of "Mandarin Duck Tea".

"Uncle Li,"

Jiang Shan knocked on the window of Li Ruocheng's house and handed in a net of apples: "Give you and Aunt Li a taste." ”

Li Ruocheng looked at the red fluttering apple, and was a little surprised: "Why is this?" ”

"I bought it when I saw it fresh."

"Spend money blindly," Li Ruocheng took it, and handed out a bag of small twist flowers with his backhand: "This is for the children, not for you." ”

"Oh, I promise not to eat it!"

Later, when Jiang Shan put the apple and the little twist flower on the square table, Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were bent.

Jiang Shan rubbed Jiang Xiaobai's hairy head: "Come on." ”

"Thank you, Third Uncle."

"The third uncle is the best."

"This child," Jiang's mother, who was sitting on the side picking vegetables, scolded with a smile: "If you have milk, you are a mother, how many days have your mothers been back, and you don't want her at all?" ”

Jiang's mother worries about this matter every day.

"You're also worrying," Jiang Shan threw Jiang's mother a biggest apple: "People don't worry about their lovers and children, you are in a hurry first." ”

"You can't always drag it out."

"Mom, don't make a mess, the house is finally clean for a few days, and besides, my sister-in-law is going home to study, so I can't stop others from progressing."

After speaking, he bit an apple and entered the back room, lying on the writing desk and entering a fighting state.

"Coming back?" The second child, Jiang He, crossed the apples thrown by his younger brother with both hands: "What kind of work do you say they will assign to me?" ”

Jiang Shan turned his head to look at him: "Did you go to the Personnel Bureau today?" ”

"Go," Jiang He nodded: "Let's wait first, say that the good work is in the back, and I don't know if it's true or not." ”

"Don't worry, trust the government."

Jiang Shan knew in his heart that educated youths were often in a hurry to enter the factory after returning to the city, but the batches assigned first were not as good as the later units.

"I see you've been painting lately," Jiang He also leaned on the desk: "This is a villain book." ”

"That's right, it's a villain book."

Today, Jiang Shan is already drawing the fifteenth sheet, and at his rate of five sheets per day, he will be able to deliver the manuscript in another four or five days.

You know, even experienced illustrators can complete one or two drawings a day at most, and even three or four days to complete a draft.

At the end of the 70s, when the art market had not yet formed, Chinese paintings and oil paintings were almost unpopular in society, except for a small number of acquisitions in art museums and hotels.

In order to make a living, painters can only earn manuscript fees by painting comic books, and famous painters such as Cheng Shifa, Chen Yifei, and Luo Zhongli are busy painting villain books at this time, just like Jiangshan.

Back then, these giants were really fast, but they were also very serious.

In order to create "Long Ze", Meng Zhaosheng lived in Inner Menggu for more than a month. When painting "The Story of Zhu/De", I also went to Jinggangshan to experience life.

Jiang Shan himself didn't expect that the villain book that he had insisted on copying for four or five years in the previous life would become a golden finger in the next life.

You don't need to compose it, it's easy.

"Brother,"

Jiang Shan couldn't help but say to the second brother: "How much do you guess I can get for painting a page of villain book?" ”

Jiang He looked at him, and sure enough, he had the money to paint this thing: "How can I get it...... 5 cents. ”

"That's the number." Jiang Shan stretched out three fingers.

"Sanmao?"

Three fingers dangled.

"Three...... Block? ”

"Yes."

"Oh my God." Jiang He was surprised.

Later, he pulled open the drawer and pulled out two blank sheets of paper, not exactly white, because there were pictures on them.

"Third brother, help my brother palm his eyes."

Jiang Shan glanced slightly: "Huh? This is what you painted? ”

Although he is not professional, he also has some drawing skills.

"Don't say it, there is really a door," Jiang Shan leaned closer again: "You should have painted for a while." ”

"Just kidding, my brother wasn't idle back then, and the big characters/newspapers in the three or four villages around me were all wrapped up for me,"

This is also the only thing Jiang He feels proud of: "Otherwise, with my body and bones, how can I send you surplus food." ”

Jiang Shan only noticed at this time that the second brother put the apple back in front of his eyes.

There was an inexplicable touch, who said that God only joked and didn't open his eyes.

Although, in the previous life, he took himself away at the most glorious time, but in this life, he made up for his relatives with a large family.

Although being poor is a little poor, you can earn the money by yourself!

"Second brother," Jiang Shan saw Jiang He's thoughts: "Do you want to learn painting?" ”

"No, I want to make money," Jiang He said very firmly: "But if I can make money by painting, I want to learn." “