On the other side of the city, Pujiang Garment No. 2 Factory.

The hot sales of "Pujiang Daily" do not seem to have brought any change to Jiang Xiangnan's situation.

After lunch, he sat in the factory director's office with a sad face.

Director Wu's face was very ugly: "Lao Jiang, speaking of which, you are also an old comrade, how can you fool around?" ”

Jiang Xiangnan: "Aren't I in a hurry, my pants can't be sold, and I can't send bonuses." ”

"Then you can't put our factory's pants on the body of this woman."

Jiang Xiangnan looked aggrieved: "Where did you hear this, I don't have that ability." ”

"Why not?"

Director Wu straightened up and shouted in Daddy Jiang's voice:

"Pujiang Garment No. 2 Factory is dedicated to you, and it is really the favorite of Mei and Kurihara Komaki. Big sister, little sister, you can't miss it when you pass by. ”

"Huh,"

Jiang Xiangnan couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and laughed, but he didn't admit it: "I didn't say these words." ”

"I've seen it with my own eyes,"

Director Wu had already secretly glanced outside the movie theater: "Big sister, little sister, you really have you." ”

"It's not for the sake of the workers under me,"

Jiang Xiangnan had a loving expression:

"Don't talk about the young lady, who wants to be able to wrap the bell bottoms in the warehouse, let me call her aunt and grandmother."

Director Wu was choked for a while, but he still couldn't help but persuade:

"Lao Jiang, you and I were both workshop directors back then, if you weren't always on the side of the workers, you wouldn't have ...... long ago."

Jiang Xiangnan understands that with Director Wu's current position, if he can't get on the stage like this, it can definitely be regarded as digging out his heart.

"Did someone put my little shoes on?"

"With me, you can't wear small shoes,"

In fact, someone has long reported to the factory director that Jiang Xiangnan is small.

"Don't sell those bell bottoms for a while,"

Recently, Director Wu also heard some:

"How many pants do you have there, send them back to the storeroom."

Jiang Xiangnan felt that no one dared to buy it if he wanted to sell it: "Then what do you say about the bonus after our fourth workshop?" ”

"Didn't I give it to you two days ago, and everyone got a lot."

"We took half a year less before, why don't you say it,"

Jiang Xiangnan didn't like to hear this: "Now that he sees us taking some money, he starts to make red eyes." ”

Director Wu was said to be in a hurry, so he jumped up, pointed at the other party and said loudly: "Jiang Xiangnan ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the phone on the desk rang.

Director Wu picked up the phone and shouted, "Hey~"

There was a pause on the other end of the earpiece, and then a sweet voice came:

"Hello Director Wu, I am a reporter from Pujiang Daily, do you have time to accept my interview now......

Director Wu's face was stunned: "Pujiang Daily? Interview? ”

The next second, he slowly sat back and assumed the posture that a leader should have: "Comrade reporter, I have time now." ”

After hanging up the phone, Director Wu asked Jiang Xiangnan to go back to the workshop first.

When he was over, he didn't forget to shout to Jiang Xiangnan: "Lao Jiang, listen to me, don't sell your pants." ”

During the lunch break, in the open space at the entrance of the fourth workshop, Jiang Xiangnan hugged his arms and was stunned.

The female worker who knitted the sweater on the side picked up the sweater with bamboo needles on it from time to time and gestured on him.

"It's not over," Jiang Xiangnan was annoyed: "It's not for me." ”

The female worker continued to poke the needle: "It looks almost the same, and Bibi has a number." ”

“……”

Jiang Xiangnan scolded silently and continued to be stunned.

The bell rang, and the afternoon work began again.

Just as everyone turned around and entered the workshop.

Director Wu walked over with his chest puffed.

The young female reporter just now was very useful to Director Wu's praise.

Only then did he know that it turned out that their second garment factory was already in line with international standards, and it was a matter of time before they went abroad.

Director Wu said on the spot: "In the future, we must produce more and more fashionable clothes for the majority of women comrades." ”

Before saying this, the female reporter showed him a lot of benign reports about bell bottoms.

"Lao Jiang, Director Jiang."

Jiang Xiangnan turned around for the first time and found that it was Director Wu: "What's the matter?" ”

Director Wu approached and whispered: "Don't send the pants back to the warehouse, you will continue to sell." ”

After finishing speaking, he found that the few female workers who were still walking in front just now were all quietly surrounding him.

However, no one showed a happy expression.

"Sell to whom? Who would dare to buy it? ”

Director Wu Zhengse said: "Comrades workers, as long as everyone twists into a rope......

We will definitely be able to find out a few wronged leaders, and Comrade Jiang Xiangnan silently answered in his heart.

But he still asked, "What?" Flared pants can be sold again? ”

"You didn't read today's Pujiang Daily? I remember that your eldest works in it, huh? ”

"What's wrong with Pujiang Daily?"

Jiang's father didn't tell the factory director that the boss had already taken the position of deputy editor-in-chief.

"You should really take a good look."

The Jiang family orders newspapers all year round, but they always read them after returning from work.

At this moment, Jiang Xiangnan felt wrong, and trotted out all the way to buy newspapers, who knew that there was no one left.

He hurriedly went to call the boss again, only to learn that the "Pujiang Daily" helped the "bell bottoms" say a lot of good things.

After buttoning up the microphone, Jiang Xiangnan was still in a trance.

On the way back to the workshop, there was still some drifting.

To tell the truth, he was afraid that after giving the workers hope again, he would be ruthlessly shattered.

After entering the fourth workshop, Jiang Xiangnan's axis strength came up again:

"After dinner today, gather at my house as usual, and we don't want to think about it anymore, so we work hard to sell the current 700 pairs of pants."

The female workers thought about it and nodded their heads.

"The director is right, it's 700 yuan!"

"Yes, seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, I already want to add a coat to myself."

"Okay," Jiang Xiangnan waved his arms:

"It's decided, as long as you can sell the remaining 700 pairs of pants, it's a victory."

……

At No. 651 Nanjing West Road, there is a Pujiang TV station color TV building.

This building, which was completed in 1974, was considered the number one in Pujiang at that time.

Whether it is the signal transmission tower outside, or the control center and studio hall inside......

It is the first of its kind in the country.

There's nothing to say about the good hardware, but the broadcast content is also ...... Nothing to say.

Since stepping into the TV station this morning, Comrade Jiang Shan has never moved his nest.

In the evening, he and Huang Hua of the Pujiang Decoration Company, under the leadership of Director Gu, walked to the canteen of the unit.

The food in the canteen of Pujiang TV station is also good, and there is nothing to say.

But Huang Hua quietly told Jiangshan that the food at Pujiang Radio Station was amazing.

Stir-fried pork with potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, homemade tofu......

Chief Gu gave them four dishes and one soup, and the standard for entertaining foreign guests.

At this meeting, Comrade Jiangshan was really hungry, and every dish was very fragrant.

"I'm going to Yanjing to deliver the film the day after tomorrow,"

Gu Taichang looked at Jiang Shan's eating appearance: "Comrade Xiao Jiang is not nervous at all? ”

"Should I be nervous?" Jiang Shan said blankly: "Are there any rules that I don't know?" ”

For the current era, Jiangshan said that we must respect the present.

"There are no rules, but it reminds me of the first time I went to Beijing to deliver a film 20 years ago."

At this time, Director Gu had already fallen into memories.

Huang Hua, who was on the other side, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands slowly.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, they didn't see him soon.

Always slow and unhurried.

But once he gets started, no matter how difficult the problem is, he can deal with it properly.

If Huang Hua has always wanted to dig up the country and go to Pujiang to decorate, then Director Gu has always wanted to keep Huang Hua on the TV station.

Such a person is very easy to use, has a good temper, and has high skills, and the key is that he will never ask more.

"In April 1958, when the Pujiang TV station was set up and was being established, I was transferred from the radio station just because I had learned some recording equipment."

Gu Taichang's words are like long years, and Jiang Shan and Huang Hua listen to them while eating.

"October 1 is the day when the TV station decided to broadcast it for a trial."

Jiang Shan: "October 1st of that year? ”

Director Gutai: "Yes, the National Day of '58. ”

Huang Hua: "It's too hasty,"

After all, it's an industry that started from scratch.

"What kind of haste is this,"

Director Gu said with a smile: "It's just to prepare two songs, and then ask for a movie from Factory 8/1." ”

Huang Hua nodded: "The current TV content is not much more than it was back then." ”

"But the day before the National Day, we were suddenly notified to broadcast some of the grand occasions of the National Day."

Comrade Jiang Shan felt that it was understandable, just in time for the good days, and it was reasonable for the TV station to interview him.

"You know, this is a fledgling TV station, one has no cameras, and the other has no film."

Huang Hua exclaimed: "What? ”

Jiang Shan: "What can I do if I don't have anything...... Television station? ”

"I had an idea with you at the time," Director Gu smiled bitterly.

"However, this is a task in progress, and the whole group was in a hurry at the time."

"I asked around, and finally found a roll of 16mm film that was 8 years old in Factory 8/1, and after a little try, it was barely usable."

"I can borrow a camera from Factory 8/1, but I can't put it to work."

"There was no way, I took Li Tao, a reporter from the TV station at the time, and searched all the large and small thrift stores in Pujiang overnight."

"Finally got us a new camera"