Chapter 181: The Longest Selling Book of the Entire 80s
Nowadays, when you go far away, you have to buy tickets with the letter of introduction from the unit.
The two letters of introduction were put aside, and Comrade Zhang Lu easily handled all the train tickets.
"Yo, it's still a bunk!"
Jiang Shan put a large travel bag in his hand on the bed.
"Just our unit," Zhang Lu said next to Jiangshan: "It's not just a matter of one sentence to go out and buy a sleeper ticket." ”
"So, we still have to move closer to the organization."
Holding his head in his hands and making a trip to the bed, Jiang Shan seemed to remember the first time he sat on the hard seat of Yanjing.
"Zhang Lu, do you remember the last time we went to Yanjing on a hard seat?"
"Why don't you remember," although Zhang Lu is no longer the Zhang Lu of the past, he is still the same as before in front of Jiang Shan:
"It's almost the end of the year, and I'm thankful to be able to buy a train ticket."
"According to me, there are a lot of people now," Jiang Shan stretched out his head to look at the fierce flow of people outside the window.
"Huh," Zhang Lu also got up and grabbed the window: "How do you feel that there are more and more people here." ”
'Whatever, we can just lie down anyway.' ”
"Jiangshan," Zhang Lu saw Jiangshan for the first time, and brought such a big travel bag: "What is in your satchel,"
"Clothes."
"I didn't see you bring so many clothes in the winter before."
"It's not my own, it's for the lesbians in Yanjing."
"Yo," Zhang Lu came to his senses: "Do you still know female comrades in Yanjing?" ”
"You know this man, too."
"I know too? Who? ”
"Come," Jiang Shan beckoned, and when Zhang Lu got closer, he whispered: "Do you know Liu Xiaoqing?" ”
"Who doesn't know her! It's not," Zhang Lu's reaction slowed down:
"She's the lesbian you're talking about? All the contents of this bag were brought to her? ”
"Be quiet," Jiang Shan glanced at the empty upper bunk: "I'm purely for work, and I'm worried about things here!" ”
"You just blow it," Zhang Lu smiled and waved his hand, and then joked: "I'm not afraid of trouble, just call me if you have this in the future." ”
"That's what you said, help me look at the bag first, I haven't slept well for the past two nights, I have to make up for sleep first."
"Okay, sleep steadily, I'll keep an eye on it for you!"
Comrade Zhang Lu nodded, and Jiang Shan immediately turned over and shouted in.
After a few stops, passengers with several beds on it also got on the bus one after another.
When it was getting late, Jiang Shan finally woke up.
"You're awake,"
Seeing that there was movement on his side, Zhang Lu hurriedly looked over: "I thought you had fainted!" ”
"What time is it?" After struggling to sit up, Jiang Shan looked out the window: "It's so late." ”
"What do you think," Zhang Lu was surprised: "This carriage comes and goes so noisily, you can sleep." ”
"It's too weekdays, and I finally haven't slept enough when I have the opportunity."
"How hard does your newspaper work?"
"Don't mention it," Jiang Shan glanced at his watch: "Let's go, I'll invite you to dinner." ”
All the way to Yanjing, Jiangshan ate in addition to sleeping, or quietly listened to others talk loudly about the changes around them.
Whenever he heard something rare, he would look at each other with Zhang Lu.
Regardless of whether it's true or not, after sitting down in the car, I really gained a lot of knowledge.
When I walked out of the train station square, it was exactly eight o'clock in the morning.
As before, Jiang Shan and Zhang Lu walked towards the bus stop in front of the square.
"That's Jiangshan, hurry, stop him!"
In a taxi on the side of the road, Liu Xiaoqing, who had been guarding the window, hurriedly pushed Chen Peisi next to him.
"Jiangshan," Chen Peisi pushed the car door and walked down, shouting loudly, "Look here." ”
Jiang Shan, who heard the greeting, turned around: "Hey, Perth, are you here to pick me up?" ”
Not to mention, old acquaintances smiled happily when they met again.
"Aren't you here to pick you up," Chen Peisi took a few steps forward and took Jiangshan's travel bag:
"Hurry up and get in the car, if it weren't for Xiaoqing sitting in the car, it is estimated that the driver would have been in a hurry."
"Xiaoqing is here too?" Jiang Shan glanced at the car: "I mentioned it casually that day, but I didn't expect her to really come to pick it up." ”
"Who is this?"
"I almost forgot," Jiang Shan hurriedly introduced Zhang Lu, who was still in place: "My friend Zhang Lu, a comrade from Pujiang TV." ”
"It turned out to be a comrade from the TV station,"
"Jiangshan, get in the car."
In the window of the taxi, Liu Xiaoqing, who was smiling, waved his hand vigorously.
The driver in the front row was almost stupid.
The movie "Look at This Family" has not yet been released, and no one will watch Chen Peisi at that time.
Comrade Jiangshan took him seriously.
"Perth, if you have time these days, let's get together?"
"Don't wait, we'll get together right away," after pressing the trunk, Chen Peisi immediately waved his hand: "Let's go, go to breakfast with my brother." ”
"Okay," Jiang Shan quickly got into the carriage: "My friend loves to drink bean juice, don't forget to bring him a bowl later." ”
Chen Peisi really couldn't think of it: "This comrade likes to drink bean juice? ”
"Oh, there are still people who like to drink that thing," Liu Xiaoqing's face was bitter, as if he had already taken a sip.
"How can I have," Zhang Lu immediately explained: "Jiangshan is joking with you." ”
After speaking, he secretly glanced at Liu Xiaoqing in the rearview mirror.
I never thought that Jiang Shan and Liu Xiaoqing would get along so casually, and they couldn't see the slightest star.
Before, the kid said that he brought clothes for Liu Xiaoqing, but Zhang Lu only regarded it as bragging.
Now that I think about it, there really is him.
After eating breakfast, Liu Xiaoqing had already provided all the schedules of the Japan-present delegation.
Zhang Lu on the side listened to it more and more, and his eyes became bigger and bigger than what Gu Tai asked before.
"How much did these clothes cost,"
After speaking, Liu Xiaoqing opened the small leather bag on his back: "Hurry up, otherwise I won't dare to let you buy clothes in the future." ”
"I don't need to give a penny."
"You see, I know that you will be like this," Liu Xiaoqing deliberately sank his face: "If you still treat me as a friend, just say it quickly." ”
"That's it," Chen Peisi picked his teeth and helped at the same time: "Hurry up and talk about the country, how can I let you post money." ”
"I stick her? She has to think about it for a while," Jiang Shan told the truth.
Liu Xiaoqing reflexively kicked him under the table.
"Don't worry," Jiang Shan, who cocked his legs in time, smiled at her: "Neither of us has to spend money, I will make a phone call, and Manager Ye of Happy Coke will be reimbursed." ”
"Really?" Liu Xiaoqing's eyes lit up.
"Of course, you are the spokesperson of Happy Coke," Jiang Shan said with a smile: "Manager Ye asked me to bring you a message, as long as you attend similar activities in the future, you can ask them to reimburse the clothing expenses." ”
"Really?" This time, Liu Xiaoqing's voice rose directly.
"I can still trick you into it, don't forget to be a spokesperson when the time comes."
"Nowadays, whenever I am in public, I basically take a bottle of Happiness Coke."
"Smart," Jiang Shan continued to cultivate: "I saw Mayumi in two days, you remember it like this......"
Chen Peisi, who was sitting on the side, was envious when he heard this meeting: "Jiangshan, if there is such a good thing in the future, remember to think about your brother." ”
In this life, there has always been a plan.
That is to set up an all-media company of its own.
If Chen Peisi can be brought into its banner, it is really a thing that cannot be sought.
"You can say that, you are not allowed to be lazy when you become famous," Jiang Shan picked up the soy milk in front of him and said, "Come, let's make a decision." ”
"A word is a certainty," Chen Peisi immediately picked up the soy milk and touched Jiangshan:
"Tell you about the country, so far only you are optimistic about me, even my own father, I don't think I can take this road well."
"I'm also optimistic about you," Liu Xiaoqing also picked up the soy milk: "When the time comes, let's shoot commercials together." ”
Chen Peisi: "That's it!" ”
"I also have to spend a piece of clothing expenses," Jiang Shan looked forward to the future for them: "Then I will buy a car and a house together......
"Hahaha, a bowl of soy milk can get you drunk."
"That's it, can you do it?"
The more the three of them talked, the more beautiful they became, and Liu Xiaoqing laughed so hard that he trembled.
Poor Zhang Lu, who was sitting opposite, finally resisted the urge to take out the camera from his bag.
After leaving Zhang Lu alone in the guest house, Jiang Shan rushed to the canteen of a post office in the west of the city at the agreed time.
This meeting is just meeting the meal, and when you enter the door, you will see a piece of oily green.
"Jiangshan, look here,"
Just as he was looking at it, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Teacher Huang, Teacher Shao,"
Finally, it was easy to see two simple figures in a green uniform.
Jiang Shan greeted all the way and walked over.
"Sit here," Huang Yongyu pointed to the chair next to him, "When did you arrive?" ”
"I just arrived this morning," Jiang Shan sat down, and directly took a big sip of the water cup.
"Look at the child who is thirsty," Shao Bolin refilled another glass of water for Jiang Shan: "Is your Pujiang as hot as ours?" ”
"It's pretty much the same, but Yanjing seems to be a little bit drier."
"How fresh," Huang Yongyu smacked his lips and said, "It's strange if Yanjing doesn't do it." ”
"How many days are you going to stay this time?" Shao Bolin smiled: "I'll take you to take a good look around Yanjing City." ”
"I'm not here to have fun this time," Jiang Shan said honestly: "One is to interview Mayumi, and the other is to ask the two teachers for a favor." ”
"Who is Mayumi?" Shao Bolin directly ignored the second point: "Comrades of which unit?" ”
"You haven't watched Manhunt, have you? The day inside - this girl is Mayumi," Huang Yongyu pinched his throat and said: "I'm your accomplice, do you remember?" ”
"Oh," Shao Bolin remembered, "just that girl, she's coming to Yanjing?" ”
"Hehe, two teachers," Jiang Shan knocked on the chopsticks in his hand: "Don't worry about the girl first, can you ask me about it?" ”
"Do you still need to ask?" Huang Yongyu pointed to the four cold and four hot on the table, and said with extra rice porridge: "Say, as long as I can help, I will definitely have no words." ”
"Come on, Xiao Jiang," Shao Bolin raised his glass and said with a smile:
"You can't drink alcohol in the canteen of the unit, I will toast you with water instead of wine, thank you for your previous idea, so that our monkey ticket can be successfully issued."
"What are you talking about," Jiang Shan quickly stood up: "I should respect you two, with the level of that monkey ticket, it is not a matter of time before it is issued." ”
"One yard is one yard," Huang Yongyu took out a document bag and handed it to Jiang Shan: "Let's leave a souvenir, it can be regarded as our cooperation to complete a wish." ”
"What is this?" Jiang Shan only knew that it must be a good thing: "It can't be a monkey ticket, right?" ”
"How many months is it?" Shao Bolin pointed at the other party with chopsticks and smiled: "That's called Gengshennian Monkey Ticket." ”
"That's why it had to be released in 1980," Mr. Huang added, "What you have in this bag is a sketch that I drew at the time." ”
The water cup in Jiang Shan's hand spilled slightly: "Sketch of the monkey ticket? ”
"Yes, it's a sketch of the monkey ticket," Huang Yongyu drew the layout of the monkey ticket according to this sketch: "Take it back and keep a souvenir!" ”
"Then I'll stay," Jiang Shan didn't want to be polite at all.
He remembers this sketch clearly, as early as the early 90s, someone chased to get a Santana to change.
Huang Yongyu couldn't help but smile when he saw the joy of the country: "You kid likes my painting so much, do you still think that it can be sold for a big price in the future?" ”
"It's best to sell it for a big price," Jiang Shan didn't hide it: "Even if it can't be sold for much money, I'm happy to see it." ”
Huang Yongyu was happy: "Hey, you kid really doesn't see me." ”
"Xiao Jiang, you have to be patient," Shao Bolin said in a proper manner: "For ordinary people, whether his works can be sold for a large price depends entirely on when he returns to the West." ”
"Haha," Jiang Shan laughed directly: "It seems to be the case, but Mr. Huang is not an ordinary person." ”
"I love to hear Jiangshan," Huang Yongyu raised his glass: "But just in case, you still have to wish me a long life first." ”
"Live a long life!"
"Long life without borders!"
A reception banquet set up in the post office canteen just ate the momentum of the birthday banquet.
"Say Xiao Jiang," fortunately Huang Yongyu has a good memory: "What exactly do you need our help with?" ”
Finally getting down to business, Jiang Shan hurriedly dropped his chopsticks and took out a stack of manuscript paper from his bag.
"You two will help me palm my eyes first!"
A stack of manuscript paper is divided into two sides.
Shao Bolin only glanced at it, and immediately looked up at the country.
Then, he hurriedly lowered his head and continued to turn the page.
"Huh? How is this? I thought you wrote a new one. Huang Yongyu, who was reading while eating, looked at the manuscript paper in his hand more and more carefully: "These are all written by you?" ”
"Okay? Or is it bad? Jiang Shan just wanted to hear a word from them.
"This still needs to be asked," Huang Yongyu put down his chopsticks and looked at them page by page: "Do you kid want to publish a copybook?" ”
"Pretty,"
Looking at the pen calligraphy full of regular scripts, Shao Bolin couldn't help but praise again and again:
"The font is stable and vigorous, and the strokes are rigorous and uniform, which fully meets the standards of the temporary sticking and learning characters."
"Hiding in Kaizhong, just but not boarding," Huang Yongyu clapped: "Anyway, I can't write this style." ”
"Do you still need to find a relationship to publish?" Shaw Lynch said.
"I showed it to my acquaintances at the publishing house," Jiang Shan said truthfully:
According to his original words, our country has not published a pen and notebook at present, so ...... Their editor-in-chief is not sure. ”
"Oh?" Shao Bolin thought about it carefully: "It seems that you really say that. ”
"That?" Huang Yongyu actually already had some ideas: "What can we do to help?" ”
"Hehe," Jiang Shan smiled, "You can definitely help." ”
What was the longest-selling book of the publishing house in the entire 80s?
You can't get around: Wang Guozhen's poetry, Xu Guozhang's English, and Pang Zhonghua's calligraphy.
(End of chapter)