Li Ruocheng looked at the back of Jiang Shan leaving, and wondered: "What kind of moth is this Jiang Laosan doing!" ”

It's almost the end of the year, and it's getting dark early.

In the hut, Jiang He saw the third child rushing in from outside, and ran out with a book in his arms: "Don't eat?" ”

Jiangshan is almost full: "I bought roasted sweet potatoes, you can taste them!" ”

The voice gradually drifted away, and Jiangshan had re-entered Li Ruocheng's door.

"Uncle Li, look at this," Jiang Shan took a glass of water from Aunt Li: "I specially brought it to you from Yueben." ”

"Oh?" Li Ruocheng took the book and put on his glasses: "Lions, witches and ...... Magic wardrobe? Isn't this The Chronicles of Narnia? ”

Jiang Shan hurriedly asked, "Have you read this book?" ”

Looking at Li Ruocheng's expression at this moment, it seems that he likes this original book quite a lot: "I used to read my friend's manuscript, but I searched it all before I read it." ”

Jiang Shan felt that it was just right: "Can you translate this book?" ”

It was not until 1992 that the country joined the World Copyright Organization.

Before that, Jiangshan is ready to eat capitalist foreign hair to his heart's content.

Li Ruocheng didn't understand what Jiang Shan meant: "What does the publishing house want?" ”

"It's not a publishing house," Jiang Shan moved his chair closer: "Have you forgotten my brother's "Oriental Metropolis Daily"? ”

"Oh," Li Ruocheng looked at the book in his hand again: "I am very slow to turn the book." ”

"It doesn't need to be fast," Jiang Shan explained.

"300 words a day is enough, and we are going to arrange an English corner column in the newspaper, which will be published in Chinese and English every day, and 300 words is enough."

Li Ruocheng talked about the matter: "This idea is very good, and there are many comrades who want to learn English now." ”

"Right," Jiang Shan laughed: "Don't say that you are learning English, even if you only understand Chinese, this story will definitely attract readers." ”

"It makes sense," Li Ruocheng still knows a little about the content of this book: "300 words a day is no problem, I helped you turn it over." ”

Jiang Shan nodded: "I know that Uncle Li will definitely help me, your manuscript fee will be settled once a week, and the manuscript fee of newspapers and periodicals is different from that of the publishing house, if you suffer a loss, will it be 10 yuan per thousand words?" ”

At this time, Li Huaiying, who was also sitting in the study, listened with a light in his eyes.

But in the next second, she knew that her wife would not agree.

"10 yuan for 1,000 words?" Sure enough, Li Ruocheng took off his glasses after hearing it: "Then how can I do it, the publishing house only gave me 5 yuan for 1,000 words, how can I make money from your juniors!" ”

"You're not taking our money," Jiang Shan corrected:

"I also take the newspaper's manuscript fee, if we write well, the newspaper will naturally sell well, my brother said that he is not at ease when he hands it over to others for translation, this is an English corner!"

After hearing Jiang Shan's repeated emphasis, Li Ruocheng also felt that this was reasonable, and pointed to the direction where the person left just now and said:

"It's right that your brother can think like this, just now the one has started to translate."

Jiang Shan struck while the iron was hot: "Then I will thank you for my eldest brother first." ”

After seeing his wife nod seriously, Li Huaiying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The third child,"

Suddenly, Jiang Hai's excited voice came from the yard: "Do you know, my house has been divided!" ”

"Really?" Jiang Shan and Uncle Li stood up at the same time and looked out the window.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the Jiang family was also pushed open.

Jiang's mother, who was the first to appear, said anxiously: "Boss, has your house been divided?" ”

Jiang Hai pursed his lips, well, very happy.

A room full of Jiang family members were all squeezed out.

"How old?"

"How many rooms?"

"Where's the house?"

Jiang Xiaobai, glutinous: "Dad." ”

Jiang Hai picked up his youngest son, kissed him hard, took his daughter to his side, and rubbed his little head vigorously.

"Hurry up, come into the house," Dad Jiang hurriedly beckoned, "Eat while it's hot first!" ”

Looking at the family who walked into the house with a smile, the second elder of the Li family also laughed happily.

"Boss,"

As soon as Jiang's mother picked up the rice bowl, she couldn't help asking, "How big is the house?" ”

"It's a big set," Jiang Hai thought about it: "I want to get more than 60 square meters, and I'll go and get the key tomorrow." ”

"The Industrial and Commercial Bureau?" Jiang Shan couldn't help but ask.

Jiang Hai shook his head: "I don't know which side of the credit is, when I was about to get off work, the Propaganda Department suddenly called to inform me that it was my turn to choose a house." ”

Dad Jiang said with certainty: "Then it has nothing to do with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau." ”

"But after the phone was hung up," Jiang Hai was also wondering about this: "Deputy Director Dai of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau called me and asked me if I was satisfied with the house. ”

Jiang Shan was quite surprised: "So, it is likely to be the credit of the industry and commerce?" ”

Jiang Hai nodded.

At this time, Jiang He was the happiest: "It doesn't matter whose credit it is, anyway, you move away quickly." ”

After he and the third child move into the big room, they can buy a desk with two heavy ends.

"I will often come back to live with the house," Jiang Haike was reluctant to leave.

The little sister Jiang Chuan was also smiling and calculating, and when she heard the eldest brother say this, she quickly pointed to the small bed next to the dining table and said, "Big brother, you will sleep here in the future." ”

Mother Jiang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she had never seen Jiang Hai smile so happily since she knew that he was divorced...... I think I've seen it too.

At this time, Jiang's mother silently said in her heart, sometimes it is not a bad thing for a child to be heartless.

It seems that she will have to look away a little bit in the future, just like she said.

Anyway, none of the family members she cared about left, so why force them to stay if they can't keep them.

"Come," Jiang's mother hurriedly greeted the two children: "Grandma just learned a new dish today!" ”

"Mom," Jiang Shan said on behalf of his family, "It's good that you keep your previous style!" ”

"Yes, yes!"

"I can still eat some of the old ones!"

"......" Jiang's mother: "No leftovers are allowed today, otherwise we will continue to innovate tomorrow!" ”

On the afternoon of the second day, Jiang Shan stood on Anfu Street and looked at the Oriental Metropolis Newspaper in front of him.

One of the reasons why On Fook Street Primary School was abandoned was that the school building with only four classrooms per floor was too small.

The second reason is that this elementary school does not have a decent playground.

However, there is a section of courtyard wall about 20 meters long.

This is also the most satisfying place in Jiangshan.

"Second brother," Jiang Shan said to Jiang He beside him with a smile, "The money is almost spent, right?" ”

Jiang He didn't want to answer him directly: "Hurry up, what are you calling me for?" ”

"See this wall, right?" Jiang Shan raised his hand and pointed: "Do you remember your old business?" ”

"Heh," Jiang He pouted and smiled: "The craft is still there!" ”

Jiang Shan waved his hand: "This month, it belongs to the two of us!" ”

This morning, after being commissioned by the American Film Studio, Jiang Shan decided to make a big fuss on a wall.

At the same time, Jiang Hai, who was standing in the conference room of the newspaper office, glanced around: "Our newspaper office is so good, there are many rooms, tables and chairs. ”

At the large conference table, which was made up of small desks, the members of the newspaper office who sat in a circle laughed.

In the next second, editor-in-chief Jiang Hai turned around on the blackboard and wrote down four big words: Zhihu, times!

"Everyone understands the truth of news recruiting customers and supplements retaining customers,"

After speaking, Jiang Hai knocked on the blackboard and continued:

"Zhihu and Times, the two supplements of "Oriental Metropolis Daily", are our main battlefield ...... in the future"

News is the offense, and the supplement is the defense.

Jiang Shan carefully analyzed the most popular newspapers and found that they all have the same selling point - supplements!

"Flower Land" and "Evening Party" of "Yangcheng Evening News", "Stars" of "Yangtze Evening News", and "Luminous Cup" of "Xinmin Evening News...... It is a place where famous artists compete to appear.

Of course, Jiangshan does not want to miss it!

While the Oriental Metropolis Daily was still busy launching its publication, the major newspapers in Pujiang City were publishing at least one advertisement a day, showing the nation's newspapers the signal of the change of the magic capital.

"Shancheng Daily" followed up, "Guangzhou-Zhou Daily" followed up, and "Nanjing-Beijing Daily" also followed up......

However, the effect of advertising has its own merits, some businesses soared, and some businesses did not see a few drops of water.

For example: Red Star Daily Chemical Plant.

At this time, Yuan Jiefang, who went to the factory director's office every day to report, came again.

The first sentence when you enter the door is: "This advertisement has been published in the newspaper for a few days, why hasn't there been any movement?" ”

When Director Hong saw him, he was angry: "Are you embarrassed to ask me?" I advertised several newspapers in Pujiang next to each other, but what was the result? There is no use for Lao Yuan. ”

Yuan Jiefang was already choked up: "I'll go to find the editor-in-chief Jiang of Pujiang Daily again, he must have a way." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the factory director's office.

Director Hong looked at the other party's round body and shook his head: "Why did you go earlier!" ”

Half an hour later, Yuan Jiefang, who stepped on a 28-pole, really came to the "Advertising Business Subscription Section" of "Pujiang Daily".

"Comrade," Yuan Jiefang asked with a smiling face, "May I ask if your editor-in-chief is here?" ”

Coincidentally, at this time, Wei Yuanxing happened to come over to inspect the work.

"I am," Wei Yuanxing looked at the other party and asked with a smile, "Which unit are you a comrade from, and you are going to advertise for a few days?" ”

Yuan Jiefang, who still had the same old problems, glared at the other party unceremoniously: "Where did you come out of the editor-in-chief, I want to see the editor-in-chief Jiang." ”

A room full of people, both seated and standing, all looked at the same focus.

Wei Yuanxing's face immediately darkened.

The section chief of the business section hurriedly said to Yuan Jiefang: "There is only Editor-in-Chief Wei here, and Editor-in-Chief Jiang has been dropped!" ”

"What?" Yuan Jiefang said in disbelief: "Then a capable comrade can also be transferred? Where was he transferred? ”

The head of the business section asked impatiently: "Do you want to come to our newspaper to advertise?" If so, pay the money and register immediately. ”

Yuan Jiefang was also impatient: "I only believe in Editor-in-Chief Jiang, I can't believe in the ability of your newspaper if he is not there." ”

In the past ten days, Hongxing Daily Chemical Factory has placed advertisements in several newspapers.

Compared with the same type of high-end shampoo, major merchants would rather wait in line at the Pujiang Daily Chemical Plant for "Spring Thunder" than choose the "Red Star" that is one dollar cheaper.

Finally, under the unremitting nonsense, Yuan Jiefang got the address of "Oriental Metropolis Daily".

(End of chapter)