Chapter Eighty-Seven: Bankruptcy and Publishing

At half past seven the next morning, it was the happy day when Li Ruocheng was discharged from the hospital.

According to the doctor's instructions, the elderly only need to take the medicine and go home to recuperate.

Dad Jiang led Jiang He and Jiang Shan brothers to the ward early.

It just so happened that the nurse was giving Li Ruocheng eye medicine.

"Look," Jiang Xiangnan walked around the ward: "The ward where this cadre is treated is different, and there are flush toilets." ”

Jiang He also felt that this thing was really convenient: "Why don't you hurry up and enjoy it, you will leave in a while." ”

"Then there has to be," Dad Jiang couldn't hold back for a while: "I don't know, whether I will have the opportunity to live in such a ward in the future." ”

"Bah, bah," Li Huaiying hurriedly said: "This is a hospital, don't look forward to going here." ”

"It's the same," Jiang's father also turned the corner: "You can't be sick of anything." ”

"Lao Jiang," Li Ruocheng began to change his clothes: "I can live in the same ward this time, and I still enjoy the blessings of the third child in your family." ”

Li Huaiying has been talking about this for the past two days: "No, I was in a hurry at that time, I didn't expect the director of the hospital to come over with an ophthalmologist in person." ”

Jiang Xiangnan likes to hear others praise his son: "This kid is really more sensible the older he gets, I regretted continuing to raise the third and fourth children before, but now it seems that ...... No one is missing. ”

Jiang Shan carried two bags of canned fruit and stood aside with a smile.

He didn't expect that Director Ma of the inpatient department not only called the ophthalmologist temporarily, but also specially came over to advise him.

It seems that the prestige of the director of Pujiang TV Station cannot be underestimated.

Li Huaiying urged his wife to leave quickly: "Pack up, let's leave quickly, don't delay the children's affairs for a while." ”

Not to mention, there are quite a lot of things going on in Jiangshan today.

In a while, he still has to go to the publishing house to hand in the draft!

……

When Jiang Shan walked out of the accounting room accompanied by Editor-in-Chief Pan, he already had 420 yuan in his pocket for the manuscript fee of "The Battle of Red Cliffs" and 70 yuan for the next "Seven Captures of Meng Huo" to advance living expenses.

"Editor-in-Chief Pan," Jiang Shan came over today and had another matter: "A few days ago, you gave me that wall calendar, can you sell me two more copies?" ”

Editor-in-Chief Pan smiled: "Like it? ”

"Hehe," Jiang Shan said truthfully: "I think this is a rare thing, I want to buy two copies back to the unit to stammer, but because I want to draw villain books for a while, I can't work for the unit wholeheartedly." ”

"Oh?"

Editor-in-chief Pan thought to himself, no wonder Comrade Xiao Jiang drew so quickly, it turned out that he was doing a side business as his main business: "Then I have to fully support you!" ”

Jiang Shan: "Thank you for your support. ”

"Let's go, follow me to the office," Editor-in-Chief Pan asked as he walked, "Comrade Xiaojiang, which unit do you work in?" ”

Jiang Shan chose it: "Pujiang Translation Studio." ”

"Yo," Editor-in-Chief Pan didn't expect at all: "Good unit!" ”

Jiang Shan said with a smile: "How much is this wall calendar, I will give you the money." ”

"This batch of wall calendars is mainly sold within our industry," Editor-in-Chief Pan said the same as Jiang Shan: "The publishing house also left some and gave them to better contributors." ”

Jiang Shan listened beautifully: "I am also counted?" ”

"Of course,"

Before they knew it, the two walked into the office.

"Here, take it," Editor-in-Chief Pan handed Jiang Shan two volumes of wall calendars: "This is the full support of our editorial department for your work." ”

Jiang Shan was stunned for a moment, and wanted to excuse himself again, but when he saw that there were other people in the office, he quickly said "thank you" and took it.

When I was leaving, I passed by the editorial office of a "Pujiang Art Magazine" and found that it was busy removing the door number.

Jiang Shan knew in his heart that it must be another magazine that fell before the change.

At the end of 1978, publishing houses across the country were calling for more efforts to publish picture albums.

In the past few months at the end of the year, only 105 newspapers in the country have worked overtime to print more than 5,000 titles and 3.7 billion copies.

In the past few years, the publishing house could not have imagined that the future would exist: going bankrupt and doing publishing, such jargon.

The printing houses of various publishing houses are completely in a state of non-stop shutdown.

So at the end of 1978, some magazines that didn't make money and cost paper money went offline one after another.

……

"Xiao Jiang,"

Master Lu in the communication room of Pujiang Translation Studio stopped him as soon as he saw Jiangshan.

Then he handed him a large stack of letters: "Today's letter, you can help bring it in." ”

"Okay!"

Recently, with the continuous release of dubbed films, the factory can receive many letters from the masses every day.

In today's society, "letters" have become the most ideal communication tool for the masses.

Whether you want to scold two happy words or show love to someone......

Even self-recommendations for job hunting can be sent by writing letters.

In the Pujiang Translation Factory, Comrade Liu Guangling, who receives the most letters from the masses every day, was originally working in a literary and artistic unit.

Thousands of letters of recommendation were sent one after another, but they were all rejected because the ingredients were too high.

Unexpectedly, in the end, I picked up a treasure for the translation factory!

"Director Hu," Jiang Shan knocked on Hu Xiao's office door: "Will this be busy?" ”

Hu Xiao just put down the phone: "What are you so happy about?" Ogawa. ”

"Here," Jiang Shan handed over a wall calendar: "The publishing house secretly issued it." ”

"Oh?" Hu Xiao took it with a serious face.

Spread it out and took a look, and quickly rolled it up again: "Yes, next time there is such a good thing, you have to think about me." ”

Jiang Shan immediately nodded: "It must be!" ”

Hu Xiao: "I heard that the reporter from your brother's newspaper came to our factory to interview the voice actor of "Havoc in Heaven"? ”

"Yes," Jiang Shan nodded: "Pujiang Daily wants to publish a few issues of articles about the behind-the-scenes production of "Havoc in Heaven", and the United States Film Studio has also gone to reporters. ”

Hu Xiao shook his head: "Wan Laiming, every time they make a film, it is not smooth, after filming "Iron Fan Princess" in 41, almost the entire creative team went to Xiangjiang to pull rickshaws. ”

Jiang Shan looked at Hu Xiao: "Can this matter be reported in the newspaper?" ”

"Don't," Hu Xiao immediately shook his hand: "If Wan Laiming didn't mention this, you just don't know." ”

Jiang Shan nodded: "I don't know." ”

In the afternoon, Cai Wensheng of Pujiang Daily was connected to several phone calls.

It was all from various shopping malls in Pujiang who called to inquire about the toys of "Havoc in Heaven".

Cai Wensheng, who hung up the phone, immediately realized that the number of people who went to the mall to ask about Sun Wukong's toys today must far exceed the number of workers in Jiangning Toy Factory.

This publicity planning activity has finally been successful.

Sure enough, the next day, Director Jiang of Jiangning Toy Factory led Accountant Chen to send publicity money.

Director Jiang held Jiang Hai's hand tightly and refused to let go: "Thank you Editor-in-Chief Jiang, I really thank you for your help from the newspaper." ”

Jiang Hai was also happy for him: "The toys are all sold out? ”

"It's all sold out," Director Jiang said excitedly, "so many people are surrounding us to pay money, and this is the first time I've encountered this kind of thing." ”

"Editor-in-Chief Jiang," Accountant Chen was excited when he thought about it: "I was going to take the newspaper to the mall to sell toys, but I didn't expect them to come directly to the door." ”

"It's the same as robbing the goods," Director Jiang has never seen this situation: "The rest of the toys are all taken away from them." ”

"The factory director was happy and gave them the posters."

"Okay, good," Jiang Hai didn't expect the toys to sell so quickly: "Hey, what are you doing here?" ”

Facing the box of toys brought by Accountant Chen, Jiang Hai hurriedly asked.

Director Jiang looked sincere: "Editor-in-chief Jiang, our factory has nothing to do except toys, these are the most popular toys this year, if you don't accept it, I will treat you as looking down on me." ”

"Oops," Jiang Hai shook his head with a smile: "I'm already very happy to be able to help you solve practical problems......

In the evening, Jiang Hai walked into the house with a box of toys.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaobai looked stupid directly.

Jiang Hai put the toy on the table: "Take it and play with it!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes were full of surprise: "This ...... It's all for me and my brother? ”

Jiang Hai smiled amiably: "Of course, who will Dad not give you for?" ”

"Okay~"

Jiang Hai touched the children's little heads, these two children have been closer to the third child than himself.

It just so happened that I borrowed the box of toys from Director Jiang to win over the parent-child relationship.

At dinner, the little sister Jiang Chuan looked at the toys piled up on her small bed, turned her face and asked, "Big brother, why don't you have my share?" ”

Jiang Hai rolled her eyes: "How old are you, otherwise you can pick a few by yourself." ”

Jiang Chuan pouted: "Hmph! ”

At this time, Jiang He took out 10 yuan from his pocket and handed it over: "Little sister, take it and spend it!" ”

"Really?" Jiang Chuan took it over: "It's better to be the second brother!" ”

The people at the table, except for Jiang He, were all shocked.

Among them, Jiang's mother is the roundest: "What are you giving her so much money for, pocket money, pocket money, just give a small amount." ”

Jiang Chuan hurriedly put ten yuan into his pocket: "The second brother only gave me more if he hurt me, now it's okay, I have long wanted to buy a pair of small leather shoes." ”

Jiang Shan couldn't sit still now.

Everyone knew that he earned a lot in this house, so he also took out ten yuan and handed it over: "The money for the little leather shoes, the little brother gave it." ”

"Great," Jiang Chuan had already begun to scream: "Thank you, little brother, little brother is the best!" ”

"Hey, hey," Jiang's mother was still a step slower, and when she saw that the ten yuan was picked up by her little daughter again, she said distressedly:

"You two, one money is spent on the handle of the knife, and the other money is spent on the back of the knife."

Dad Jiang hurriedly answered: "None of them are spent on the blade. ”

Jiang Chuan smiled and stuck out his tongue at them, and at this moment, she was in the best mood in the whole room.

Jiang's mother smiled and knocked her little daughter's head with chopsticks: "Save some flowers!" ”

Jiang Shan hurriedly said on the side: "Mom, today's bowl is all left to the knife handle to wash." ”

"That's right," Jiang He also felt reasonable: "It's okay to let the knife back her mother rest for a while." ”

Jiang Chuan smiled all over his face: "Don't say it's tonight, I'll do the job of washing dishes in the future!" ”

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(End of chapter)