In the editing room of Pujiang TV Station, Comrade Jiang Shan, who prepared the poster sample for "Roses Bloom Everywhere", was standing on both sides of the editor with Zhang Lu.

"Is that okay?"

The editor sitting at the desk, according to Comrade Jiang Shan's meaning, put out a group of female stars in a dragon gate array.

Looking at the six photos on the table, Jiang Shan nodded with satisfaction: "Very good." ”

"Then it's finalized," the editor carefully wrote the number on the back of the photo: "Where's the word?" What do you want? ”

"Why don't I write it to you directly?" Jiangshan didn't know how to describe it for a while.

After all, there was no such thing as a font library at this time, let alone this set of equipment for computer plate making.

Many advertising words are directly handwritten.

"Yes," the editor hurriedly prepared for the guys: "You can print whatever you want." ”

Comrade Zhang Lu on the side, looking at the six propaganda photos put together, asked curiously: "This is called a six-square grid propaganda photo?" ”

"Yes, in addition to the six-square grid, there is also a nine-square grid,"

Jiangshan, who was already putting together the second pair of promotional photos, took the time to popularize some Xiuxiu knowledge to his friends:

"Actually, you can still splice it at will, as far as I ...... like this now"

Jiang Shan now has a rectangle in the middle of a blank piece of paper, and after noting the size, he draws a small square around each of the big rectangles.

After that, put the selected photos into their respective boxes: "The middle photo of Zhu Fengbo is the largest, and the supporting role of the narrator is reduced by one size." ”

"Understood," Zhang Lu and the editor all understood: "Wait for me, the picture will be produced in a while." ”

……

Just when Jiang Shan was chatting with Zhang Lu and waiting for the finalized sample of the promotional photo.

Liao Mingzu, who was staying in the guest house, was busy holding a small meeting behind closed doors!

"I repeat,"

According to Jiang Shan's instructions to himself in advance, Liao Mingzu said to the employees in the house with a straight face: "If a reporter comes to interview us in the past two days, you know what to say, right?" ”

"Yes," one of them remembers very clearly: "Due to the request of Guangdong-Dongguang Radio and Television, we in the Pacific finally transferred a batch of tapes from Xiangjiang. ”

"Due to the limited quantity, it can only be supplied to a few large cities."

"When answering a reporter's question," another said in his hometown dialect, "you must come out with a Canton-East dialect from time to time." ”

"This is very important," when Jiang Shan emphasized this article, Liao Mingzu also knew the subtleties:

"That Xiao Chen, where did you get the military coat on your body? Hurry up and take it off for me, maybe a reporter will come to the door in a while. ”

"I don't take it off, how cold it is in Pujiang,"

Since Xiao Chen bought a military coat overnight, he no longer wants to wear his own coat: "Besides, how can there be a reporter to interview us." ”

"Yes, Mr. Liao, why did people come to interview us?"

"Let's get this ready,"

What is the specific reason, Liao Mingzu himself is not clear: "What the advertising company explains, let's do it first." ”

"Advertising agency again?"

"They don't have to advertise anything, and they have arranged a bunch of strange things.

"What are you talking about," Originally, Liao Mingzu didn't have a bottom in his heart, which would be nagged by his subordinates, and he felt even more unsteady:

"Let you do what you do, if the tape can't be sold, his advertising company is responsible, but if we don't cooperate, who will be the one at that time? Count you guys? ”

"That's not what we mean," Xiao Chen was still wrapped tightly in his military coat, "I just don't think anyone will come to interview us." ”

"I also don't think people have the time to do it......

Just when the topic of the meeting, the military coat unfolds slowly,

Knock knock~

Suddenly there were three knocks on the door, and the whole room was immediately quiet.

"Excuse me, is this the office of Pacific Audio-Visual?"

After a sentence came from Hupu, Liao Mingzu rushed to the door and asked, "May I ask who it is?" ”

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Pujiang Daily, and I want to ask you something about stereo tapes."

As soon as the words outside the door fell, several people in the room instantly looked at Xiao Chen.

In front of everyone's eyes, Xiao Chen took off his military coat without hesitation.

Then, another colleague walked towards the door: "Thunder consumption......

The rhetoric that had already been routined immediately walked in full gear.

When Guangpu and Hupu collided with each other, the topic of the interview also became more advanced.

Knock knock knock......

Just when the interview with "Pujiang Daily" was going very well, there was a knock on the door again:

"We are reporters from Wen Wei Po, may I ask if this is the office of the Pacific Company?"

"We are reporters from Pujiang Literature and Art, can we interview you with a few questions? ……”

"We are the Liberation Daily......"

……

"Walking on the country road, the old cow returning from the twilight is my companion......"

On the way to Xujiahui, Comrade Jiang Hai, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, could not only see the fields and paths on the side of the road, but also saw an old ox driving in the same direction.

"Why is the house assigned to the third child by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau so biased?"

Mother Jiang, who was sitting in the back row, frowned and looked out the window, feeling anxious for the third child!

"What are you afraid of from afar, it's good to have a house."

Now that it is about to enter the heyday of the house division war, the second garment factory where Jiang's father is located has entered a state of war readiness in advance.

"Dad is right," Jiang Hai also knows the danger: "Pujiang's per capita housing area has always been among the lowest in the country, and the third child is really lucky to be hired by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau this time." ”

"I also know that it's not easy," Jiang's mother has always thought carefully for her children: "But if you really want to live here in the future, why should the third child go out to work early?" ”

"Mom," Jiang Hai said with a smile: "Don't worry about the third child, and no one will drive him out, just live at home first." ”

"That's right," Jiang's mother was really reluctant for a while: "Just let him live at home for a few more years." ”

As soon as the conversation was finished, Jiang's mother, who had been worried about the third child, was suddenly stunned by a few high-rise buildings on the side of the road: "Yo, what a beautiful building!" ”

has the same expression as her, as well as Jiang Xiangnan beside her.

"These buildings can't be the high-rise buildings that the third child said, right?"

Jiang Xiaobai sat in Jiang Xiangnan's arms, and the grandparents and grandchildren of this meeting stretched their necks together and looked out the window.

"This is it,"

Comrade Jiang Hai has passed by here countless times, and every time he can't help but look twice.

I never thought that I would be lucky enough to set foot here today.

"What about this,"

When the newspaper's car slowly drove into Xuhui New Village, Jiang Shan, who had been waiting inside, immediately beckoned: "Go to the right." ”

Today is a good day, Comrade Jiang Shan not only became an external reporter of the "Industrial and Commercial Daily", but also received the notice at the same time, he got the key to the house that he had been thinking about day and night.

The laity didn't wait until they got home from work, so they called the family leaders one by one.

So, Jiang Hai, the eldest brother who is also a layman, immediately sent a car to gather the parents and two children at home.

Then, a mighty rush rushed to the third child's suburban paradise.

"Watch out for the elevator grip,"

When Jiang's mother cautiously stepped into the elevator, she quickly pulled Xiaoyu and Xiaobai to her side.

"This house is good," Jiang Hai looked up and down at the small room in front of him: "Especially this elevator, I like it." ”

"Advanced," Dad Jiang behind his hands just felt this one: "I haven't seen a building with an elevator yet!" ”

"I'm not going to see you today,"

With the opening of the elevator door, Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaobai reluctantly walked out.

"Which one?" Dad Jiang, who was in the lead, walked the fastest, and this time he actually found a little bit of excitement when he divided the room.

"805," Jiang Shan followed closely, and the key in his hand was already sweating.

Soon, the house number of 805 finally appeared.

Under the excited eyes of several family members, Jiangshan opened the door of the house very smoothly.

"Just sit there, just like you're in your own home."

Walking in the new house with empty walls, the good mood of the country is visibly climbing with the naked eye.

"Third uncle," Jiang Xiaobai's eyes widened when he entered the door: "Third uncle, why don't you have anything in your house?" ”

"The third uncle hasn't moved yet," Jiang Xiaoyu listened more seriously than in class all the way: "Grandma said that the third uncle's home is like the countryside, too far away." ”

"What is this kid talking nonsense," Jiang's mother, who was looking at the house, hurriedly said, "How good it is here, I want to move here." ”

"Okay," Jiang Hai inspected the room one by one behind his hands: "It's so big!" ”

After visiting a few bright rooms, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, as well as Xiaoyu and Xiaobai, all squeezed into a small bathroom.

"There's actually a bathtub," Dad Jiang pressed carefully: "It's quite sturdy." ”

"Even the mirror is pressed,"

Standing in front of the mirror, Mother Jiang carefully looked at the ceramic basin and flush toilet: "Boss, come and take a look, this thing is much more advanced than your squatting pit." ”

"It's really higher than mine,"

Jiang Hai and Jiang Shan stood side by side by the window, and two wisps of smoke drifted lightly out of the window.

Leaning on the window frame, he looked at the scenery in the distance with a smile, and for a while seemed to see a farther future: "It's so beautiful!" ”

The visual effect outside the window on the eighth floor is indeed invincible in this era.

"High, it's really high," Comrade Jiang Hai simply praised his younger brother: "As for the beauty, I really don't see it at all." ”

Just as a few people in the room were looking at it, they were suddenly interrupted by two unfamiliar voices.

"Who are you?"

A neatly dressed middle-aged couple looked curiously at a few people in the room.

Dad Jiang hurriedly walked politely to the door: "My son's unit has just been assigned a house, and the family came to take a look." ”

"Oh~" The gay man nodded: "Which unit is your son from?" ”

"Report ...... of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. ”

"Oh~" The gay man sighed again, and then asked the lesbian in the narration, "How old is 805?" ”

"Not as big as our family,"

The couple walked next door silently: "There is one room less than our house." ”

Just when Dad Jiang looked at their backs inexplicably, the gay man just now seemed to have just remembered something.

"Oh yes, we live next door to you," he said, pointing to the house number 806, "and we'll be neighbors from now on." ”

"Hehe," Dad Jiang smiled: "......"

……

In the office of the Light Industry Bureau, Director Xu, who had been clasping the desktop with his fingers, finally pulled open his drawer.

A document that has tormented him for a long time is lying quietly inside.

"You go and call Jiangshan," Xu Ju looked at Section Chief Han and said, "Trouble him to come to me." ”

Section Chief Han immediately stood up: "Okay, I'm ...... horse."

"Wait a minute,"

Suddenly, Director Xu stretched out his hand to stop him: "How much is left in the bureau's housing division index this year?" ”

(End of chapter)