Chapter 208: Oriental Metropolis Daily Before the Storm
"Shoot the first bird,"
Jiang Hai's expression was very subtle: "This is not unreasonable!" ”
"At that time, everything was about a big leap forward," Li Ruocheng threw a peanut into his mouth:
"The book release has not fallen, but the quality cannot be read, and it is easy to have a copy of "100,000 Whys", can it be sold?"
"That book is not only loved by children," Li Huaiying recalled with his wife:
"At that time, the central government directly issued a set of "100,000 Whys" to each leader, explaining that each of them must learn some scientific knowledge in the book."
"In fact, compared with the first edition, the second edition in 64 has already begun to be restricted," Jiang Shan took over:
"Now the Pujiang Library has the 64-year-old edition, and the text is basically combined with life and production."
What watermelon can be used as a cannonball? Why put table salt in the bomb?
Interestingly, the reviewers of the second edition were basically all powerful at that time, Li Siguang, Zhu Kezhen, Hua Luogeng...... All of them are thunderous.
"What does the 70 version look like?" Liu Xiaoqing, who was at the dinner table, became more and more relaxed the more he sat down, and from time to time he gave Yu Sigui chopsticks to his side.
"The person who compiled the 70th edition is even better," Jiang Shan looked at Li Ruocheng with an inquiring gaze: "I heard that every reason they answered, they can quote quotations and Ma's works, is that true?" ”
Li Ruocheng's expression seemed to be smiling: "You will understand when you see the book in a while." ”
"I didn't think it at the time," Li Huaiying looked at Jiang Shan and said with a smile: "This will be described by the third child, and I really don't think it's simple." ”
A few of the people sitting there also suddenly became curious about this set of books.
They couldn't imagine what an encyclopedia would be if quotations and manx were quoted on every question.
"You don't care how it answers the question," Li Ruocheng looked at the group of young people in front of him:
"In those years, it was still a very sought-after set of books, because "100,000 Whys" was a rare set of popular science books at that time."
"If you don't say that this Ye Yonglie is amazing," Jiang Shan really admired: "In that era, he not only participated in the compilation of "One Hundred Thousand Whys", but also wrote a book "PHS Roaming the Future" by himself. ”
Although the release of this book was nearly 20 years late, it better reflects Ye Yonglie's advanced consciousness back then.
"The third child," Jiang Hai looked at Jiang Shan and shook his head: "This time I really picked up a treasure for Pujiang Daily." ”
Jiang Shan didn't understand for a while: "What treasure did you pick up?" ”
"As far as you just said "PHS Roaming the Future", since it was serialized in "Pujiang Daily", their circulation has also been rising."
"Oh, what else should I do," Jiang Shan smiled: "If you want to talk about this, it should not only be the credit of PHS, Uncle Li's "Gone with the Wind" is the first credit." ”
"Tsk," Li Ruocheng pursed his lips: "I didn't let go of this matter at the time, and I am still a good person you do." ”
"Blame me," Jiang Shan looked reluctant: "I should have pulled "Gone with the Wind" to our "Oriental Metropolis Daily" in the first place. ”
"The third child," Jiang Hai has been pondering one thing recently:
"Recently, "Pujiang Daily" has shown his face, since he became a pioneer of science fiction, many newspapers and magazines have followed up, and I am recently ready to let Lao Cai also find a science fiction ......"
Jiang Shan, who was on the other side of the table, immediately shook his chopsticks: "Big brother, don't worry about science fiction, wait a minute." ”
Recently, he has been thinking about one thing, and it is supposed that the time should come.
At the end of 1979, a storm against science fiction was about to kick off.
When watching the advertising video on Pujiang TV that day, Director Gu mentioned something to Jiangshan.
said that since the beginning of the year, the translation studio has reported to China Film that it is ready to introduce the film of "Star Wars", but it has not been approved until now.
The angry Hu Xiao went to his office and scolded him for a long time.
In the end, the two came to a conclusion that it should be that China Film is greedy for cheap and just wants to buy out-of-season products.
But in Jiangshan's view, it's not just for the price.
The twists and turns in it are not something that can be explained in one or two sentences.
The current China Film Distribution is the predecessor of the later China Film Group.
Every year, the films that are planned to be introduced must be approved by the immediate boss.
In 1977, after the release of "Star Wars" on the other side of the ocean, it was a big hit all over the world for a while.
For this reason, the "People's Daily" also published a commentary article in 1978:
[This film, which cost tens of millions of dollars, earned nearly $200 million at the box office in just five months of broadcasting.
Such a film is so well received, reflecting the dissatisfaction of the vast number of people in the United States with reality.
They need solace in their ethereal illusions......]
Hu Xiao didn't care about the previous comment, thinking that everything would change after the change.
I didn't expect that in 1979, it was still not allowed to be introduced.
That day, after listening to the words of Director Gu, Jiang Shan remembered a point in time.
It won't be long before the sci-fi, which has just had a good life for a few days, will be poured cold water on it.
Moreover, the first one to be splashed with cold water is the now popular "PHS Roaming the Future".
At this meeting, I sandwiched a piece of tofu and put it in a bowl.
Seeing that the eldest brother was not dead, he simply reminded:
"Brother, you just have to wait for a while, anyway, our "Legend of the Condor Heroes" will have to be serialized for a while, and then we will see the direction of the wind."
Looking at the direction of the wind?
Jiang Hai, who hadn't taken it seriously, immediately paid attention to it after hearing these three words.
Strong professional sensitivity, unstoppable outward.
"How?" Jiang Hai asked directly, "What wind did you hear again?" ”
This meeting was not only him, Li Ruocheng also cast an inquiring glance at Jiang Shan.
"This is an unclear matter," Jiang Shan did not explain clearly, only quoted a comment from the "China Youth Daily" on Ye Yonglie later:
"What time is it? People have to take a ticket to buy a piece of tofu, and they still open their mouths and close their mouths to say what neutrinos and genetically modified ...... Some people are even thinking about space migration. ”
"But it was originally so," Yu Sigui couldn't figure it out, and asked suspiciously: "Who will read if you don't write this?" ”
"Comrade Yu Sigui," Jiang Shan said with a smile: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is more appropriate for us to talk about the moon!" ”
Father Jiang, who had been silent, looked at Jiangshan fiercely.
How do you look at it, how do you think that the third child of his own family is actually more worry-free than the boss.
"That's right," Dad Jiang took the lead in raising his wine glass: "Today, the third child of our family brought a lot of friends back, everyone is welcome, hurry up and eat vegetables......"
A reunion dinner that doesn't end until eight o'clock in the evening.
After sitting in the courtyard and chatting for a while, Liu Xiaoqing and Chen Peisi got up and left unsatisfied.
The arrangements for the two of them were the same as Yu Sigui, and they were all led to the guest house of the Cultural Affairs Bureau by Jiang Shan.
On the way there, Yu Sigui seized an opportunity to get close to Jiangshan.
"Have you been thinking about advertising lately?" Seeing that Jiang Shan was silent, he simply twisted the other party's arm: "I'll ask you!" ”
"Hey," Jiang Shan immediately looked hideous, and rubbed his arm: "It's really a dead hand if you dare to love." ”
"Hurt you?" Yu Sigui was also ready to rub two handfuls: "I didn't work hard!" ”
"Pay attention to the influence, Comrade Yu Sigui,"
Walking on the road, you don't dare to make a mistake.
No matter what era it is, it is more reliable to talk about money than to talk about love.
"You tell me the price first," Jiang Shan asked a question that could calm both sides: "If you can win this advertisement, how much will Dongjing Bank give your company?" ”
Sure enough, when Yu Sigui heard this, he immediately calmed down a lot.
"Even if you don't ask, I'm just going to talk to you about it!"
Jiang Shan only smiled silently, squinting at each other with smiling eyes.
Yu Sigui met the other party's gaze without showing weakness, and straightened his chest to block the way of Jiangshan:
"I've always behaved in a proper way, if you don't believe me, I'll send you the tender when I get back."
"I've only asked one sentence, so you can go on and on."
After Jiang Shan finished speaking, he glanced at Liu Xiaoqing and Chen Peisi, who were walking with Jiang Hai in front of him.
"It's too late today, let's talk about the specifics tomorrow."
"No," Yu Sigui hurriedly said, "Since you asked this, I have to make it clear to you." ”
"How much?"
"200,000," Yu Sigui hurriedly added: "I said RMB, and I will give you ten percent when the time comes." ”
"Twenty thousand? Renminbi? ”
Jiang Shan confirmed it again, thinking that mental work would come quickly.
"That's right," Yu Sigui nodded seriously: "If your advertising creativity can be favored by Dongjing Bank, you can get a reward of 20,000 yuan." ”
“OK!”
On the sidewalk at night, the rivers and mountains smiled brighter than the full moon in the sky.
"What's OK, are you sure about this?"
Yu Sigui looked at Jiang Shan anxiously, and before she came, she vetoed several advertising ideas of the creators of Dadi Advertisers.
I know the difficulty of this life.
"Do you know how many advertising agencies are staring at this target?" Yu Sigui hopes that Jiangshan can pay attention to this matter: "It's not as easy as you think. ”
"I didn't think it was that easy, you don't have to be too nervous, just be patient!"
"Really?"
"When did I lie to you?"
When Yu Sigui, who was full of anxiety, looked at the clear eyes of the rivers and mountains, the whole person also relaxed a lot.
In the next second, Yu Sigui, who was jumping with his hands behind his back, thought happily: "I'll tell you about Jiangshan, if we can win this order, you will wait to count the money in the future!" ”
"How?"
"This year's land advertising has attracted the attention of the industry, if you win the big ticket of Dongjing Bank, then the prestige of our land advertising is completely called, do you know how many advertisements are waiting to be planned every year?"
"I don't know where to go."
"It's not just Japan, I'm going to open a branch in Xiangjiang at that time, you just wait to count the money, anyway, it's a number you've never heard of."
"Oh?" Jiang Shan couldn't help but smile: "Then you let me have a good look!" ”
Jiang Shan already has some ideas for the idea of ATM advertising.
After learning the amount of the honorarium at this meeting, the ideas became even richer.
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in the small courtyard of No. 51, it was really as bright as wearing the stars and the moon.
Suddenly, there was a cool breeze, and Li Ruocheng in front of the window gathered the coat he was draping on.
The moment I raised my head, I happened to see Jiang Shan walking into the small courtyard with his hands in his pockets.
"All sent back to the guest house?"
As soon as he saw the comer, Li Ruocheng asked with concern.
Jiang Shan raised his hand and looked at the time, and walked to the window with a straight face: "Uncle Li, it's not okay for you to boil like this every day, you have to pay attention to protecting the health of your heart." ”
"I have a little high blood pressure and a little high blood sugar," Li Ruocheng patted his chest: "The other parts are fine!" ”
"When nothing happens, they all say so," Jiang Shan looked like an old man: "It's too late when something happens." ”
In these days, there is no bracket to continue life.
"Bah, bah, bah," Li Ruocheng hurriedly snorted a few times: "The more you talk, the more mysterious it becomes, you don't stay up late every day!" ”
"How old am I?"
"Waiting for me here," Jiang Shan said this, Li Ruocheng's heart immediately warmed: "Okay, listen to you, I'll go to sleep!" ”
Jiang Shan nodded with satisfaction: "Hurry up, I will follow up and check in the future." ”
In the courtyard tonight, there is one less window with a light on.
At this meeting, in addition to the rooms of the two high school repeaters, Jiangshan's desk was also brightly lit.
"Ato...... Open an account as a child...... Start saving from $500 ......"
Thinking of the "Sumitomo Bank" advertisement that made "Dongjing Bank" covetous, Jiang Shan couldn't help muttering to himself.
"What's so good about this ad? Will it overshadow the limelight of the local established banks......? ”
After some consideration, Jiangshan made a choice between several advertising ideas.
Then, as time passed, stop-motion cartoons, accompanied by paragraphs of text descriptions, appeared on the drawing paper on the table.
Not far from the desk, Jiang He was busy tossing and turning on the bed.
October 2 was a rare and auspicious day, and he was finally able to move into his new house on that day.
……
In the post office of Pujiang City,
After seeing the warm cartoons in the newspaper for two days in a row, on the morning of the third day, Director Liang, who had just walked into the office, immediately pulled out a copy of "Oriental Metropolis Daily" from a pile of newspapers.
This time, he was no longer in a hurry to find the serialization of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", but set his sights on the comic section.
Soon, he was captivated by the comics in front of him.
"It's amazing," Director Liang looked at the newspaper in front of him in surprise:
"It's actually another cartoon describing our post office, it seems that this comrade of the Oriental Metropolis Daily is definitely the confidant of our post office!"
The main character in the comics is still the chubby postman.
In today's cartoon, on a plane printed with the People's Post loving the people, the fat postman is sitting in the cockpit of the plane in a serious manner.
Beneath the plane, the vast land is painted with countless cute post barrels.
These round mailboxes, looking up with a smile, seem to be waiting for the postal plane to feed.
"Section Chief Li,"
Director Liang, who was excited, picked up the phone on the table for the first time: "You come to my office immediately, remember to bring the dispatch book......"
(End of chapter)