Zhou Yeming felt a lot more relieved when he heard this: "I'm also afraid of dampening Comrade Xiaojiang's enthusiasm for work!" ”

"Don't worry, I still know him better," Gu Zhengzheng glanced at his watch: "You go and finish the two paintings first, and leave the rest to me." ”

Zhou Yeming nodded: "Don't worry, I'll do it myself, the two certificates have been prepared, and we'll meet at the national restaurant in the evening." ”

"Cheng," when he was about to hang up the phone, Gu Zhengzheng hurriedly reminded again: "Director Zhou, don't forget those 8 cents a word." ”

"Don't worry, I'll roll it back!"

When Gu Zhengzheng strode out of the history museum, the three people in the square were all looking at him with a smile.

Among them, Jiang Shan smiled the brightest.

In 1981, there were more than 9,000 calligraphy and paintings, with a conservative estimate of 400 billion ......

These sets of data have been in Jiangshan's mind (seducing)...... Crossed out, has been calling him.

In the last life, Comrade Xu Huachi, who dedicated most of his life to the country, worked hard.

In this life, this heavy courage is picked by Jiang Shan, he just likes it, and he will not let these calligraphy and paintings flow abroad.

"What do you want to do?" Gu Zhengzheng had already walked to Jiang Shan's side: "I couldn't close my mouth with a smile." ”

Jiang Shan's eyes were as clear as the stars: "Gutai, thank you for the opportunity you arranged for me to visit the hotel." ”

Gu Zhengzheng's expression on his face was such a big deal: "Yes, we should create more opportunities for young comrades like you to learn." ”

Jiang Shan sincerely sighed: "I will definitely live up to the cultivation of the organization, and I will come back in two years." ”

Huang Hua kept a semi-permanent smile on his face: "Then where will we go to study next?" ”

Gu Zhengzheng waved his hand: "Forbidden City." ”

Here, he is the number one, and when he gives an order, the rest of the people hurry to follow.

At this point in time, visiting the Forbidden City is a good choice.

Although today, the sky over Yanjing is still shrouded in a layer of imperial aura.

However, the crisp autumn season is the best time to visit the Forbidden City.

Before entering the gate, an old man with a white beard, carrying a rock sugar gourd, dangled in front of the country.

"Uncle," Jiang Shan counted two cents out: "Give me four strings of sugar gourds." ”

After that, the four who continued to march towards the Forbidden City held a string of sugar gourds in their hands.

It is said that the autumn of Yanjing is the beginning of the Forbidden City, and as soon as autumn arrives, it becomes the Forbidden City.

However, the Forbidden City at this meeting was not as gorgeous as it was in the eyes of Jiang Shan.

In 1978, after the overall situation was decided, craftsmen involved in the restoration work could be seen everywhere in the Forbidden City.

Jiang Shan and Huang Hua walked all the way and looked.

Finally, the two stopped at the same time under a corridor and watched as the craftsman stood on a high scaffold, drawing a golden dragon painted with seals.

The two craftsmen directly started to paint, and every pen was just right.

The original faded paintings are little by little restored to their brightness under the brushes of the craftsmen.

In the eyes of Jiang Shan, it is like a film soaked in the developer, which is transformed from burnt yellow to colorful.

It's more like history is fast-forwarding.

Jiang Shan looked up and looked very engaged, knowing that he liked these Huang Hua, he silently stood aside.

"I don't know how to shoot this," Gu Zhengzheng's voice came from behind him: "What a good news material, if you miss this time, where can you find ......"

Zhang Lu picked up the camera and hurriedly leaned in to take a click, while Gu Zhengzheng continued to point fingers on the side.

Jiang Shan couldn't help laughing, and when he looked at it again, he found that Huang Hua's smile had disappeared.

"Brother," Jiang Shan asked suspiciously, "What do you want?" Seriously. ”

"When did I get serious," Huang Hua laughed again: "I was just thinking just now, if such a good silk advertisement can't pull up silk exports...... Alas! ”

Jiang Shan also thought about this question two days ago.

"Brother," he beckoned to Huang Hua, "Since your company has cooperated with the two silk factories in Pujiang for many years, you should know their main exporters, right?" ”

"Of course I know," Huang Hua felt that Jiang Shan's question was redundant: "It is mainly sold in Europe, of which France/China is the main propaganda." ”

"What about Ben?" Jiang Shan continued to ask.

"米国," Huang Hua said with certainty: "Although there are many France/countries, rice has always been their largest exporter. ”

"Our silk has never been exported to the United States?" Jiang Shan directly said his thoughts.

"Comrade Xiao Jiang, think about it carefully," Huang Hua explained to Jiang Shan unhurriedly:

"It didn't take much effort, but we had to give up part of the share of France/China, not to mention the United States of America, which is an important layout of them."

Jiangshan refused to back down: "We can also re-plan the layout and put the focus on the United States." ”

Huang Hua shook his head: "Do you think our country doesn't want to?" But, it's not easy! ”

"Brother," Jiang Shan took a bare bamboo stick and wrote two words on the ground: "It was not easy before, it doesn't mean that it is impossible now." ”

Huang Hua quietly watched the rivers and mountains draw on the land: Qiu said.

Since 1978, due to the low price of goods, crops...... A large influx into the country.

As a result, a large number of workers and peasants in the country have been laid off and unemployed.

The degree of disgust of the people of the United States for Xiao Yuben is getting higher and higher day by day.

The next two years will reach its climax.

In 1980, what smashed the store, smashed the car, and even chased the person......

"If you want to buy an item in the hands of a very annoying person," Jiang Shan patiently guided: "Are you willing to pay for it?" ”

Huang Hua immediately shook his head: "I'd rather not use it." ”

Jiang Shan: "But what if it's a commodity that must be used?" ”

Huang Hua still doesn't want to pay for it, but if he has to...... "Are there no other sellers?" ”

"That's right," Jiang Shan laughed: "If the people of the United States don't want to buy the silk of this book, our country is just on top." ”

"Oh~"

Huang Hua's thinking was wider: "Not to mention, in the past few years, Ben's life in the United States has not been as good as the previous two years." ”

"Brother Hua sees it very accurately," Jiang Shan nodded fiercely: "My friends from abroad also say the same." ”

Since the last time he was on Pujiang TV, Jiang Shan pointed out that Huang Hua's advertising planning is similar to the French/national public service advertisement.

Huang Hua knew that Jiangshan had a group of foreign friends.

He continued to follow Jiangshan's line of thought: "You can indeed take advantage of this situation, but what our company can do is only to collect external research and publicity, and can only suggest." ”

"Actually, these have nothing to do with me," Jiang Shan smiled: "I mainly can't see your brother drooping face." ”

Huang Hua didn't expect that Comrade Xiao Jiang was still quite oriented towards himself:

"Yesterday, at the meeting between them and the Ministry of Commerce/Affairs, it was unanimously decided that your silk advertisement will become a unified external propaganda advertisement for domestic silk.

Of course, all silk units will also share the cost of advertising production and placement. ”

Jiang Shan was a little surprised: "Such a big move this time? ”

"Yes," Huang Hua didn't expect: "It seems that the revitalization of our country's silk exports is imminent." ”