In the temporary warehouse of the Pujiang Museum.

Jiangshan, who decided to go with Xu Muchun, looked at Ma Chengyuan, who was sorting out cultural relics: "We'll see you another day, Manager Ma!" ”

On the other side, Huang Yongyu and Wang Shixiang also waved their hands to the three old friends who were picking up antiques: "I see you all back!" ”

A few people in the antique pile saw that the old partners who had been together a second ago had already exited the warehouse with a smile.

The staff of the museum was stunned for a moment: "Director Ma, why did that young man call you curator just now!" ”

"I guess," Ma Chengyuan estimated, "He saw that I was busy working back and forth, and thought I was the curator here." ”

"This kid doesn't have much social experience at first glance," Zhu Jiajin on the side said with a smile: "The curator is a person who presides over the work, how can he personally work in the field!" ”

"That's it," Ma Chengyuan, who will become the curator in five years, smiled: "But I can work with the three seniors, and I won't change the curator." ”

……

When there were Hongru talking and laughing in the warehouse of the museum, and there was Hongru in work, a milky white Pujiang car had quickly left the Pujiang Museum.

On the way to the Uni-President Match Factory, Jiang Shan, Huang Yongyu, and Wang Shixiang were crowded into the back seats.

And Xu Muchun, who was sitting in the front row, was taking in this scene: "Xiao Jiang, you've been busy enough these days, right?" ”

"It's okay," Jiang Shan has long been used to it: "Anyway, it's just running around!" ”

"There is a van in the bureau," Xu Muchun said, "It's been idle for a while, if you need it, take it and drive it!" ”

Although Xu Muchun didn't know whether Jiangshan had a driver's license, he had seen his driving skills.

"Really? I really want to thank you. "Xu Ju's proposal is a surprise for Jiangshan.

"Borrowed," Xu Ju saw that he was happy, and added: "I want to pay it back." ”

"That is, how can I get cheap from the public," Jiangshan loves to get cheap from the public: "What kind of van?" ”

How did the Xu Bureau know about this, he just transferred a car for Jiangshan.

Fortunately, the driver who was driving was driving the master Menqing: "Japan-Ben's Delica, don't think it's old, although this car is a little old, but it's better to drive than a new car." ”

"It turned out to be a Mitsubishi van!"

When Jiang Shan heard that it was Delica, he was even happier.

The original Delica of the 70s, the Andeco is a Pajero engine.

After two years, when the two-wheel drive and then the four-wheel drive were upgraded, it became the legendary tough guy van that didn't even pay attention to off-road vehicles.

Brush on green it is the image endorsement car of China Post, and brush on yellow is Jackie Chan's "Fast Food Truck".

Until now, it has become a tool car for the country.

As soon as Xu Muchun saw Jiangshan like that, he understood that this sweetness was right: "When we get to the match factory in a while, let's walk around and take a good look." ”

Jiang Shan, who had this intention, nodded.

Xu Muchun: "Many comrades in this match factory are old workers who were there when the factory was built.

For more than 20 years, they have been educated in a variety of ideological lines.

After announcing the suspension of production two years ago, all kinds of rumors have not stopped.

One of the things that worries them the most is the relocation of the whole factory......"

Such a thing was not surprising in the 5 or 60s.

Some factories that moved out of the country later moved back to Shanghai due to poor management, and the China Pencil Factory was one of them.

"Are they unwarranted?"

"The bureau has indeed discussed this matter before," Xu Ju continued, "but compared to this matter, some rumors from the society are the most aggrieved for them. ”

Compared with other match factories with high efficiency and more welfare, the two match factories aiding Vietnam, including the Unified Match Factory, not only have average welfare, but also have been complained and ridiculed by many people after the change of political wind.

Either criticize them for being friend or foe, or mock the propaganda slogan of friendship first that was posted in the factory before.

The workers of the match factory were so angry that they not only complained about their grievances, but also felt guilty in their hearts.

After more than 20 years of busy work, I realized that the object of dedication was not a thing.

"Years ago, the factory has resumed production," Xu Muchun said to Jiang Shan through the rearview mirror: "I went to see it last time, and the enthusiasm of the workers is not high, and it seems that the ideological work of the trade union has not kept up." ”

"Don't worry," Jiang Shan said comfortably in the rearview mirror: "Regardless of other work, you can completely let go of the work of ideological education, and there are talents in this area." ”

Xu Muchun, who originally thought it would be like this, did not continue the previous topic: "Fortunately, the quality of the product can still be guaranteed, as for the rest...... Take your time! “

Xu Muchun, who has been in charge of entity work for a long time, knows how important the attitude of employees is to work.

However, from the end of last year to the beginning of this year, although the mobilization meeting in the factory has been held several times, the enthusiasm of the workers has not been raised.

It just so happened that he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to remind the leading cadres in the factory once again that they must conscientiously grasp this work.

A few crossroads away, the gate of the unified match factory appeared in front of Jiangshan's eyes.

When the car with the license plate of the Light Industry Bureau slowly drove into the gate, several leaders of the match factory were already waiting in the empty space of the factory.

It turned out that before Xu Muchun left, another car in which Section Chief Han of the Light Industry Bureau was riding had already driven out of the museum one step earlier.

Jiang Shan, Huang Yongyu, and Wang Shixiang followed Xu Muchun out of the car, and several leaders in the factory immediately surrounded them enthusiastically.

In recent months, the leaders of the Municipal Light Industry Bureau have been running here.

This Director Xu Muchun is different from the leaders they have dealt with before.

When you open and close your mouth, you can talk about production and efficiency.

It seems to be very powerful, but it is even more powerful when touched.

For example, at this meeting, as soon as I got out of the car, I started talking about work.

"I remember the last time I came to your factory," Xu Muchun frowned and looked around: "I have seen a few factories stacked with sundries. ”

Director Lu of the Uni-President Match Factory was sweating in his palms: "Two days ago, the factory held a meeting and talked about this, don't worry, we will clean up that row of utility rooms immediately." ”

"Well," Xu Muchun, who was holding his hands behind his back, nodded: "You must pay attention to the production safety of the factory,"

"Please rest assured that our factory has been very tight in this regard," Director Lu hurriedly introduced the historical problems in the factory to the leaders:

"The clutter in those rooms was copied from some previous departments...... They sent the match factory in the hope that we could use the waste, but they didn't know that the matches were made of pine and poplar, and other wood could not be used at all......"

"Let's go," Xu Ju said, "you take us over to have a look." ”

In the squeaky sound of work in the workshop, Xu Muchun and his entourage, accompanied by Director Lu, walked to the depths.

Walking along with the rivers and mountains, the door of this match factory is not wide, and the depth is not shallow.

Rows of red brick factories are scattered.

Around the corners, the busy scene in the factory can be seen clearly through the window.

Planing, stalking, soaking, drying, boxing...... The processes are in order.

"The workload in the factory is not small," Jiang Shan whispered to Section Chief Han beside him, "Have you received a production order?" ”

"Not yet,"

After many contacts, Section Chief Han and Jiang Shan are no longer outsiders:

"But the Xu Bureau said that the production of six new varieties of matches should be carried out first, and preparations should be made for mass shipments."

After saying this, Section Chief Han didn't forget to smile at Jiang Shan.

He understands that Xu Muchun can consider this completely because of the phenomenon of "White Rabbit" toffee, "White Cat" laundry detergent, and "Zhonghua" brand pencils in short supply.

But what Section Chief Han didn't expect was that his smile directly made Jiangshan's sweat laugh out of his head.

Listen to the sound of gongs and drums, listen to the speech, how can the country not know Xu Muchun's meaning.

To be honest, so far, he still hasn't figured out how to send these unpretentious, ubiquitous matches out of the country and gain a foothold in other countries!

The scale of the unified match factory is not large, and before Jiangshan can think about it for a while, the group has already gone to the deepest part of the factory.

Wooden doors in disrepair, broken windows.

They didn't even need to enter the house, and a few of them saw the chaos piled up in the utility room.

It's no wonder that Xu Ju just glanced at it in a hurry when he was passing by, and he had already seen the basic information in the clutter pile.

Director Lu wiped his head: "That...... Tomorrow, no, I'll clean up these rooms today. ”

"It has to be dealt with as soon as possible," Xu Ju, who was standing in front of the door, with his hands behind his back: "Especially recently, fireworks have been set off everywhere." ”

Director Lu also felt this hidden danger: "You are right to remind us, our match factory really needs to pay attention. ”

It doesn't matter if you burn this pile, if it affects the entire match factory, then the sin is great.

"Xiao Jiang," Xu Muchun was bright and unconcealed: "Before these waste products are thrown away, you can go in and see what objects you need to use for advertising." ”

"Okay Xu Ju," Jiang Shan said with a straight face: "I'll go and see what waste can be used right away." ”

As he spoke, he and the two masters pushed open the door of the utility room.

Seeing this, Director Lu hurriedly ordered someone to call a few workers who took the lead.

But he didn't want to be stopped by Xu Muchun outside the door: "Don't rush in first, wait for the designer inside to greet you." ”

"Designer?" Director Lu asked: "Those comrades are the newly sent matchbox designers in the bureau?" ”

"No," looking at the busy figure in the utility room, Xu Muchun smiled faintly: "This designer is the advertising designer I specially invited for your factory." ”

“……”

The first time I heard that advertising also needs to be designed, Director Lu didn't ask anything more.

In the next second, he also followed Director Xu's gaze and looked into the room.

Although I don't know what the mess of things in this house has to do with advertising?

But he knows that the comrades who can make Xu Ju laugh must not be ordinary people.

……

The dust has been sealed for more than ten years, and it was pulled up by three hands at the same time.

A few beams of sunlight poured into the window, illuminating the dust in all directions.

And Wang Shixiang, Huang Yongyu and Jiang Shan at this meeting, as if they hadn't seen it at all, looked at the sundries in front of them without concealment.

"It's all copied from someone's house." There were no outsiders in the house, what did Wang Shixiang think in his heart, and what did he say: "Look, it will be shipped with a casual flip." ”

Huang Yongyu nodded in agreement: "It seems that the big families in Pujiang also have good ones for you." ”

"How fresh, this is the pearl of the Orient!" Jiangshan, who was reluctant to lift his head, took the time to say a sentence.

At this time, he thought of the antique dealer Bolton of the United States who formed a team to come to the magic capital in 1988 to receive Ming Dynasty furniture.

This team crossed the Pacific Ocean, and it took only one year to complete Wang Shixiang's decades-long record.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shan suddenly felt that his whole body was inexhaustible.

Look at the two masters on the other side, and they see that they are more energetic than him.

While the three were toiling at the match factory, a Delica van slowly drove towards the match factory.

(End of chapter)