At night in Pujiang, the spring breeze is warm and the flowers are full moon.

Xu Muchun, who had just left the dinner table for a short time, was called out by a phone ring at home.

"What the hell is going on?"

Director Xu, who had already sat in the car, asked anxiously:

"How did it suddenly become like this? Isn't the second half of the first batch of wishing ads yet aired? ”

Section Chief Han, who hasn't even returned home at this time, is also wondering:

"The comrades are still learning about the details of the situation, but according to the content of the order call, it should be related to the new packaging of the wishing match."

"New packaging," Xu Muchun: "The two unified match factories don't use all new packaging, how can there be a reaction?" ”

"Xu Ju," Section Chief Han: "I'm talking about the new packaging designed by Jiangshan." ”

"The kind that sells 9 boxes a lot?"

"Yes, it's the ...... with 9 boxes"

At this moment, on the streets of Pujiang, a white Pujiang car is moving all the way.

It wasn't until I drove into the No. 1 Unified Match Aid Factory that I pushed the door open.

"Director Xu?" The director of the match factory hurriedly greeted him: "Why are you here so late?" ”

Xu Muchun walked forward quickly and walked into the brightly lit production workshop.

"How?" Xu Muchun talked about work directly: "Can you complete the plan on time?" ”

"There should be no problem," the factory director reported, "At present, the employees of our factory are working overtime to catch up with the system. ”

Xu Muchun, who was walking in the workshop, picked up a match and looked at it: "Attention, no matter how urgent you are, you must ensure the quality." ”

"You can rest assured," said the factory director, "Since the restart, the employees of our factory have not been so active for a long time. ”

"Aren't you active," said the workshop director who followed him.

"If you continue like this, not to mention the recovery bonus, this month's overtime pay can catch up with the Pujiang Match Factory opposite."

Several factory leaders who came and went behind were excited as they spoke.

In fact, he didn't say it, Xu Muchun would have noticed it.

Every worker in the workshop of the match factory is rushing to go first.

In the next second, just as several leaders were talking to each other, a worker in the workshop spotted them.

"Aren't you the leader of the city bureau who came back to us, why didn't that young man come with him?"

"Leader," another female comrade also saw it: "I heard that the advertisement of our factory this time has received a particularly good response abroad." ”

"The new packaging designed by that little comrade said that it was all sold out, but what about others? Why didn't I come with you this time......"

It wasn't until the matches they produced in the early stage were transported out of the gate by a truckload that the workers in the factory remembered the young man standing in the workshop and waving and shouting:

[I believe that we will be able to produce more and better matches, step out of the country, go international.]

While earning back a lot of foreign exchange for the country, we also bought our own small home with beautiful scenery, harmony and beauty. 】

When Xu Muchun walked out of the workshop again, his steps were obviously more powerful than before.

"That is,"

Xu Muchun concluded: "The productivity of your two factories can be guaranteed, but the biggest problem now is that the supply of new packaging cannot keep up? ”

"Yes, Xu Ju, we have already contacted the comrades of Pujiang Packaging and Printing Factory about this matter,"

The factory director was anxious about this: "But the comrades over there said that it is impossible to arrange overtime because we have one factory. ”

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll go to them now,"

Section Chief Han opened the door and Xu Muchun got into the car: "The unification of the two match factories has just improved a little, and no one wants to affect the pace of our earning foreign exchange......"

……

Yanjing, Fangjiayuan.

After nightfall, the alley is obviously much more lively than before.

In Wang Shixiang's small courtyard, a table of eight immortals with red sandalwood was full of the master's specialty dishes.

Rotten fish fillet, dregs of coconut white, dregs of winter bamboo shoots, dregs of eggs and sea cucumbers......

"How about Xiao Jiang," Wang Shixiang said with a proud smile: "My craftsmanship is okay, right?" ”

"Don't say it, it's really no worse than the food in the Oriole Pavilion,"

Jiang Shan, who was sitting in the courtyard, was quite good: "Especially this bad fish fillet, I can eat it all by myself." ”

"With your words," Wang Shixiang said, "I can make one for you every day." ”

"That's good, I'll just wait to eat."

"Third child," Jiang He took a sip of wine and asked, "Did you really go to take the subway today?" ”

"Hmm."

As soon as he thought of all the things during the day, Jiang Shan felt excited: "But it's not as good as the one you sit on today, I look at it...... It's as long as a big pigtail bus. ”

"Look at the one who gave you a," Huang Yongyu: "Why didn't you call us this time?" ”

"Even I was pulled over temporarily,"

As soon as Jiang Shan came back, he recruited: "You didn't see me like that at that time, when I watched the car go straight to ZNH, everyone looked stupid." ”

"I have to be stupid to change me," Jiang He: "Don't talk about going in, just a few words I just said on the phone, our dad came back to his senses after half a ring." ”

"What is Lu Xuzhang looking for you for?" Wang Shixiang said curiously: "Please eat at ZNH?" ”

"Better than eating,"

Jiang Shan didn't hide it from him: "This will not be an outsider, so I will say it directly, Lu Bureau him...... I was given a suite. ”

As soon as these words came out, the three people sitting were stunned!

Jiang He: "Separate rooms? ”

Huang Yongyu: "How old?" ”

Wang Shixiang: "Yanjing's? ”

"It's a big deal this time," Jiang Shan tried not to laugh as much as he could:

"I heard that they have caught up with a large set, but unfortunately the house is not in Yanjing, but in Xuhui in Pujiang."

Jiangshan is doing it with Xujiahui!

"It's a pity,"

Wang Shixiang really felt a pity: "If it is in Yanjing, I will give you all the furniture in this house." ”

"......" Jiangshan: "Don't be kidding. ”

"I'll tell you Xiao Jiang," Wang Shixiang said seriously:

"I'm not kidding, it's safer to give it to you than to give it to someone else.

At least you know how to hurt them, otherwise if I really give them some one day, then it will be called injustice. ”

Wang Shixiang said, turned his head and looked at the five small kitchens connected to his house.

In the next second, Jiang Shan and Jiang He also followed his gaze.

"This looks really ......," Jiang He said slowly, "It's pretty bad." ”

"By the way," Huang Yongyu thought about it: "Didn't you say that you would report to the Cultural Relics Bureau and donate these furniture?" ”

"The report has been handed in early."

"What do they say?"

"Don't mention it," Wang Shixiang: "Like the last Cultural Affairs Bureau, people don't recognize this as a cultural relic at all." ”

Huang Yongyu: "I didn't send you two more fire extinguishers this time?" ”

"I haven't seen anyone this time," Wang Shixiang: "Where did he go?" ”

At this time, Jiangshan remained silent.

Like the previous life, in this era, the Ming and Qing dynasties were not taken seriously at all.

Just like the Pujiang Museum, which was not wanted for free, the cultural relics unit in Yanjing did not use it as a cadre.

"If you don't mention this stubble, I forgot, there is still a chair in my house in Xuhui Garden!"

Looking at the two rose chairs and one chair in Wang Shixiangtang's house, Jiang Shan also thought of his top spot.

"Why is this chair called the top spot," Jiang He couldn't figure it out: "I don't see the official hat chair as it is!" ”

Jiang Shan smiled and touched a glass with the other party: "Now even the second brother is starting to catch his eyes." ”

"Actually," Jiang He said, "I don't have a comfortable sofa to sit on." ”

"What do you kid know," Wang Shixiang ended:

"As for the three chairs that Jiang Shan is looking for in the match factory, you have to be the king if you take out any one.

Especially the one in the middle, I saw it when I cleaned it up, and it was better than my one. ”

"yes,"

Anyway, the two brothers of the Jiang family didn't see it at all: "It seems to be the same." ”

"Don't look at it," Wang Shixiang said:

"The knowledge inside is big, and there are many kinds of chairs, and in the earliest days, only the emperor could sit."

Huang Yongyu also helped: "Therefore, only it can be called the top spot!" ”

"The chair was originally a chair for the emperor to sit on when he was on the march and hunting," Wang Shixiang said:

"In the beginning, it was a bed.

When the days go by, you will add a backrest and an armrest for a while, and it will become the top spot. ”

Jiang He: "Hu bed? ”

"This bed is not the other bed," Wang Shixiang: "The Hu bed I am talking about is actually our canvas Maza, which was first brought in by the Hu people of the Tang Dynasty." ”

"That's it!" Jiang Shan pointed to a small horse in the corner of the courtyard.

"Yes, that's it," Wang Shixiang said with a smile: "I didn't take these things seriously at the beginning, and it wasn't until I saw them at Chen Meng's house that I was completely obsessed with them." ”

"The same thing," Huang Yongyu recalled, "is the same thing as putting it in Chen Meng's house, it's called art when people put it down, and if you put it away, it can only be called furniture." ”

Jiang Shan nodded: "Furnishing art!" ”

Wang Shixiang smiled bitterly: "Nowadays, I can't even call it furniture." ”

Looking at the stacks of Ming and Qing dynasty furniture, Wang Shixiang's mood at the moment can be understood.

"Uncle," Jiang Shan paused slightly: "How about I buy a courtyard house around here?" ”

As soon as he said this, the three people next to him paused with him.

Wang Shixiang: "What do you say you want to buy?" ”

Huang Yongyu: "Courtyard? ”

Jiang He: "The third child? ”

"Brother," Jiang Shan looked at the second brother affectionately: "My biggest wish has always been to be in our capital...... Make a little home! ”

Although this didn't seem to be the wish put forward by the third child last time, Jiang He still looked at Huang Yongyu for the first time: "How can I make a small home here?" ”

When Huang Yongyu heard this, he looked at Wang Shixiang for the second time: "What do you say?" ”

"......" Wang Shixiang, who no one was watching, pondered carefully: "Chen Meng's house in Qianliang Hutong happens to be empty. ”

"That's right," Huang Yongyu looked at Jiang Shan and said, "That house is good, as for whether you can buy it...... It's up to you. ”

"Let's go," Jiang Shan knew that Qianliang Hutong was not far from here: "Let's take a look." ”

Twenty minutes later,

Jiang Shan and his party walked to the door number of No. 34 Qianliang Hutong.

Looking at the familiar and mottled door in front of him, Wang Shixiang's eyes obviously darkened a little.

"This set of courtyards, two into 18 rooms," Wang Shixiang said to Jiang Shan: "Even the flush toilet was carried back by Chen Mengjia from abroad." ”

"The house has already dug a toilet?" This news is a selling point for Jiangshan.

"Not bad," Wang Shixiang raised his hand and pointed:

"This house was originally my second uncle's house, and when I saw Brother Meng's family looking for a house, I took him over to take a look.

I didn't expect him to fall in love with it at a glance, and what I didn't expect was that now I brought you again. ”

"Fate,"

Jiang Shan smiled and walked back and forth outside the courtyard: "Two into 18 rooms...... It couldn't be more suitable! ”

……

The night of Pujiang is deep when you see it.

When the sporadic light rain fell, Jiang's mother, who was sitting alone in the hut, began to think about her child again.

Jingle Bell ......

Suddenly, a string of telephones rang.

"Hey," Jiang's mother hurriedly ran to the hall: "Is it a small fish?"

"Lei is good, is Mr. Jiangshan back?"

An unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone, but Jiang's mother knew who it was as soon as she heard it: "No." ”

"Then how can I contact Mr. Jiangshan?"

"Nong must not be able to contact him today," Jiang's mother said: "It is estimated that Mr. Jiangshan is still in ZNH and has not come out!" ”

Huang Zhan: "......"

(End of chapter)

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