Similarly, the old editor, who is holding an abacus, is also thinking about it in his heart.

The little comrade in front of him looks more sophisticated than his own editor-in-chief.

After that, this experienced little comrade and the editor-in-chief Jiang Hai escorted tonight's big night editor,

The final draft of this "Pujiang Daily," which was quite contemporary, and carried private goods, was sent to the hands of the printing workers.

Jiang Hai's face was calm, his gaze did not shift for a moment, staring at the final draft.

The pattern maker was a little hairy by the editor-in-chief, and realized for the first time that he could not play cards in the workshop in the future.

Looking at the back of the master walking into the workshop, Jiang Hai finally let out a long breath.

muttered: "The ice of Pujiang Daily is cracked." ”

With a snort, Jiang Shan on the side laughed: "Sour! ”

The boss, who is obviously stronger than Jiangshan, put one arm on the third child's shoulder: "Who taught me this sour word?" ”

Jiang Shan reminded solemnly: "Pay attention to quality, pay attention to the occasion." ”

Jiang Hai laughed and said, "Here, your brother and I have the final say!" ”

"You be louder."

Jiang Shan's voice chased the figure of the eldest brother leaving, and suddenly felt that the identity of a related household was also very good.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the shipping workshop finally handed over the last batch of "Pujiang Daily".

Master Ma picked up the big abacus on the table and shook it, without looking at it, he reached out and hung it on the nail on the wall.

Turning around, he was looking for Jiang Shan's figure, but found that he was chatting with a few postmen outside.

A few minutes later, Jiang Shan watched the green bicycles full of Pujiang Daily.

The situation I just learned was exactly the same as in the previous life.

In these days, the delivery and payment of any newspapers and magazines are decided by the postal big brother.

Subscriptions for the dormitory building are only available on the first floor, and will not be delivered above the second floor.

If you have a small subscription, you will not send it on the day you go out of the city, and you will send it on three or five days when you go out of the suburbs......

The subscription fee must be paid annually and there is no other option.

However, the annual subscription fee is transferred to the newspaper on a monthly basis, and there is no other option.

The Pujiang Daily, which has a daily circulation of about 30,000 copies, is priced at 2 cents per copy, and the post office directly deducts the circulation fee of 0.6 cents per copy.

"Domineering,"

Jiang Shan shook his head and had to obey.

He knew in his heart that such a domineering treaty would not help the expansion of the newspaper.

But in reality, this will continue until the late 80s.

On the path leading to the gate of the printing house, Jiangshan's footsteps were fast, and he was really hungry at this time.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he saw a brand-new Phoenix bicycle driving past him.

When I saw the country, I also "jingle bell" and rang a string of car bells.

Jiang Shan immediately shouted at the "Phoenix": "Comrade, remember to buy the Pujiang Daily for a while." ”

A few minutes later, standing in the state-run snack bar, his face full of spring breeze.

When the waitress who had been familiar with him for a long time saw that it was him, she immediately smiled and asked enthusiastically: "Or white pulp and fritters?" ”

"It's a good day,"

Comrade Jiang Shan pushed the two big lunch boxes forward: "Add a bowl of small wontons to stew again." ”

"Okay!"

"I'll remember to buy Pujiang Daily for a while."

When leaving, Jiang Shan still did not forget to remind him.

Compared with the good mood of Jiangshan, the fourth workshop of Pujiang Garment No. 2 Factory is a different atmosphere.

The 24 employees, including Jiang Xiangnan, have long lost their smiling faces a few days ago.

At this meeting, the enthusiasm for their own work also disappeared.

Jiang Xiangnan looked vigilant at the moment.

While wearing sleeves, he reminded loudly: "Concentrate your thoughts during work hours and pay attention to safe production." ”

Even if the fourth workshop is small, the size is also a director.

Under his reminder, most of the female workers also began to cheer up.

The idea of finding a relationship to transfer to another workshop came up unconsciously.

Compared to other garment workshops that work in three shifts, when tasks are concentrated, and do not stop at night.

The fourth workshop is the second garment factory, and the workshop with the least number of orders is dispatched.

Usually only accept small orders within some unit uniforms and student uniforms.

and a large workshop with a daily output of thousands is not a level.

Therefore, not to mention the bonus, just listening to the overtime pay of other workshops is enough for them to envy.

Jiang Xiangnan, an old fritter in a workshop, can you not know what they are thinking?

He was walking unhurriedly down the aisle at the moment.

That is, to inspect the machine, but also to observe the people's feelings.

"Dear women comrades, stay in the fourth workshop in a down-to-earth manner."

"Since the great age can feed them, they will not forget your ......"

Jiang walked to the south and persuaded him, and after a round of inspection, he was a lot more steady.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard an oops.

He screamed badly, and when he looked back, he saw nothing but blood.

"Tie it, tie it,"

Jiang Xiangnan trotted all the way over to take a look:

"Xiao Huihui, why are you again?"

Since this girl came to the fourth workshop, Jiang Xiangnan has almost forgotten what the "safe production mobile red flag" looks like.

Looking at the girl in front of him who was covering her fingers and crying, he sighed and asked, "How many times did you prick this time?" ”

"Up to two hits,"

The eldest sister of a group of machines with Xiao Huihui hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, Director, as soon as she called, I stepped on the brakes. It looks scary, but in fact, it doesn't leave much blood. ”

"It's not much of a stream, ah~"

After hearing this, Xiao Huihui burst into tears.

"Tell me if you're stupid, how many holes are there on your hands, and I still don't know how to spread them every time."

"Aren't I scared stupid, ah~"

Jiang Xiangnan touched the sweat on his head: "Okay, okay, hurry up and lead her to the infirmary." ”

"Ah~"

Xiao Huihui refused to move a step this time, and the more she cried, the more sad she became:

"Two days ago, in order to buy a watch first, or buy a bicycle first, I discussed with my lover for a night, and now I ...... Nothing left......"

Director Jiang's enthusiasm that he finally mobilized was completely lost by her voice!

Alas, Director Jiang, who sighed, looked out the window silently.

At this moment, the seat that the third child gave him to weld to death seemed to be loose again.

……

More than half of October, the autumn breeze in Pujiang City is still warm.

The city's nearly 500 newsstands have, as always, put the "Pujiang Daily" on the back burner.

Compared with several other thunderous "Wenhui Daily" and "Jiefang Daily......

The "Pujiang Daily", which has a small family and a small business, is indeed a bit out of the table.

The master of the newspaper kiosk still sells newspapers while reading them.

It's still early before the peak of buying newspapers.

"Comrade, give me a copy of Pujiang Daily."

"The little girl is quite special," the master pulled out a morning newspaper from the bottom: "Happy to read the Pujiang Daily." ”

"Two points, huh?" The young girl was so anxious that she refused to say a word.

"Yes."

As soon as the master threw the money into the cash box, there was another sound outside:

"Master, give me two copies of Pujiang Daily!"