Chapter Seventy-Two: A Bad Idea

Originally, Jiang Shan was really as he said, enlightening Huang Hua.

However, he was not a bad idea.

The reason why our country's silk industry will usher in a decade of glory in 1984 is because of a light industry analysis report in 1983.

The theme of this report is just two words: "Qiu Yue".

The report provides a detailed analysis of a series of countermeasures against the book since 1979.

The people of the United States are even more eager to uproot Xiao Yueben from their land.

"It is said that the United States imperialism and Marxism-Leninism can't get along," Jiang Shan continued to poke the ground with a bamboo stick: "In fact, he can't get along with anyone, they only love themselves." ”

As soon as Huang Hua heard Jiang Shan's words, he hurried to see if there were any other people around.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Gu Zhengzheng and Zhang Lu, standing silently behind them.

He pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "Comrade Xiao Jiang is joking with me." ”

Gu Zhengzheng's face was expressionless, he squeezed Huang Hua to the side, and squatted beside Jiang Shan.

However, first asked Huang Hua: "Is what Xiao Jiang said just now true?" ”

Huang Hua frowned and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

"Tsk," Gu Zheng said, "That's it...... The people of the United States are hating the sun! ”

Huang Hua cautiously wisped: "Hatred...... It's not like it's a yet, after all, it's only a few emotions, but ...... Anyway, this little one is not very pleasant. ”

"Hmm~" Gu Zhengzheng nodded, and looked at Jiang Shan again: "Xiao Jiang, did you mean to say just now that the enemy of the enemy is a friend." ”

Bang bang, Jiang Shan couldn't help but applaud Gu Zhengzheng: "It's still the leader that you expressed accurately." ”

"You come less,"

When Jiang Shan and Huang Hua first started chatting, Gu Zhengzheng leaned over.

When I first saw the word "hating the sun" on the ground, I thought it was the traditional feelings of the Chinese people.

However, I didn't expect Jiangshan to talk about US imperialism.

So I also decided to squat down and work overtime.

"This time, the Ministry of Commerce asked us propaganda departments," Gu Zhengzheng told Jiang Shan about the results of yesterday's meeting: "If the soldiers are united, they will fight one family, and there is only one purpose anyway." ”

Gu Zhengzheng and Huang Hua said at the same time: "Pull up the export value!" ”

The country is urgent, and it is understandable to think about it, after all, there are too many places to spend money in the country.

And the most critical one in the report that Jiangshan understands is.

At the end of the 70s, the consumption of silk in France/China and the United States was about 3,500 tons.

But less than five years later, the country has grown to a staggering 35,000 tons, a tenfold increase.

It was this analysis report that made the Ministry of Commerce/Ministry decide to run into the market, ushering in the decade of glory of silk export earnings.

But, too, missed the rapid rise of the terror before, five years.

"Manager Huang, if it's really as you analyzed," Gu Zhengzheng said:

"You'd better go back and conduct a survey, you can't rush this matter, you have to do it steadily."

"I understand," before Gu Zhengzheng's suggestion, Huang Hua also had some thoughts: "Our company has a permanent location in Mi, and we will notify that side when we return to Pujiang, but this is a big deal, you had better ......"

Gu Zhengzheng nodded: "I will contact the relevant departments as soon as possible." ”

He looked at Jiang Shan again, and when he looked at Huang Hua and Zhang Lu again, he couldn't help but say: "Look at people, how sensitive they are to the situation, you both should study hard." ”

Jiang Shan smiled sincerely: "I also have some business experience of small merchants and hawkers, and I have a bad idea." ”

"I think it's very good," after Jiangshan's explanation, Gu Zhengzheng also felt that it was such a reason: "It doesn't matter if it's a bad idea or not, since ancient times, the small has seen the big, and the masses have great wisdom." ”

Jiang Shan nodded, only smiled and said nothing.

He knew in his heart that as long as the country adjusted the key exporters of silk in a timely manner, this financial road would be completely smooth.

Huang Hua is not very optimistic, he always feels a little bottomless, after all, he has been deeply cultivated in France/China for so many years: "But what if it doesn't work out?" ”

"But what if it happens!" Jiang Shan didn't smile at this time: "How many people are for this ...... in their hearts In case, I tried my best. ”

Gu Zhengzheng, Huang Hua and Zhang Lu looked at the country together.

At this time, Jiang Shan's eyes had nothing but perseverance.

The three of them understood that this seemingly sunny young man must have been desperately persevering for his "what if" in those years.

The perseverance in Jiang Shan's eyes infected Gu Zhengzheng.

He stood up suddenly, a little dizzy, but he could bear it: "Comrade Xiao Jiang is right, the older generation can drive away the little devils so hard." ”

Zhang Lu followed and stood up: "We will definitely do our best." ”

Huang Hua also stood up slowly: "Snatch the devil's order from the hands of the US imperialists." ”

"That's right," Jiang Shan was the last to stand up, raised the bamboo stick in his hand and said: "Wealth, fight for it!" ”

In the next second, Jiang Shan: "But if you think about it carefully, this kind of big thing has nothing to do with me, a small citizen." ”

"Comrade Xiao Jiang!"

"Xiao Jiang, there are some things that can't be said."

"Comrade Jiangshan, have you forgotten that silk advertising is still the idea of Ling."

"If you really want to talk about it," Gu Zhengzheng muttered:

"He, Yanjing TV, is the main person in charge, but it's not that he can't solve it, as soon as we make a move in Pujiang to solve it, the technology of recording and broadcasting TV dramas will be solved."

Jiang Shan and Huang Hua: "Oh~"

"Brother unit," Gu Zhengzheng continued to teach the three young people to be people: "Isn't it just that you help me, and I will help you again." ”

In a blink of an eye, he looked at Jiangshan and said, "Xiao Jiang, do you like to eat mutton?" ”

Jiang Shan wholeheartedly: "I love it too much, if it is a copper stove, it will be corrected." ”

Gu Zhengzheng snapped his fingers: "In the evening, the national restaurant will give you a celebration banquet." ”

Jiang Shan, Huang Hua and Zhang Lu hurried to keep up with the organization,

In 1978, before the year-end conference was held, it was the best policy to eat and drink, make media contacts from all walks of life, and pave the way for the future.

Promoting the prosperity of the silk export industry in this way is also a matter of smooth sailing.

Jiang Shan remembered that in the 1983 report, a line of conclusions was clearly written.

[Although 1979 is the best year for China's silk export industry, the layout of the country. But ......]

You don't need to look at it later, it's basically self-comfort, plus self-encouragement.

In January 1979, the global oil crisis was about to erupt.

It began to shift from light industry dominated by textiles to heavy industries dominated by iron and steel and chemical industry.

However, except for the country, everyone is still in the dark at this meeting.

The silk that has been prepared for a new round of advertising is also in full swing.

Radio and television guest house at night.

Jiang Shan in room 305 stroked the silk box in his hand with burning eyes, and failed to close his mouth several times.

"It is said that we Pujiang people are stingy," Huang Huati said indignantly for having never seen the rivers and mountains on the market:

"I don't think this Yanjing TV station is very atmospheric, I should reward a TV, if I take it back, it will be more faceless!"