Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio

Chapter 149

"Everyone be quiet," Director Yang made a quiet gesture: "First take a closer look at the advertising contract on the table."

Although the content of the contract is somewhat complicated, it is clear at a glance.

This unprecedented movie advertisement has been marked one by one by who planned it, who made the decision, and who organized and operated it.

A line of words condenses the efforts of many departments.

After reading a few pages, many factory leaders already knew very well that the Municipal Bureau was doing real work this time.

If they really wanted to be themselves, no matter how hard they tried, they would not be able to achieve such a large-scale advertisement.

"Comrades," Director Yang looked around, "After you read it and think there is no problem, you can sign the contract on the spot. If you still need time to think about it, you can take the contract back first."

"Because of time," Deputy Director Dai continued, "Tomorrow is the final deadline for signing a contract. If you don't sign a contract after that, we will assume that you will not participate in this collective advertising campaign."

Director Hong of Red Star Daily Chemical immediately signed his name: "Our factory will definitely participate."

Director Yang reminded loudly: "Old Hong, you have to read the contract clearly first, once you sign it, you have to obey the organization's arrangement and management."

"I've seen it clearly," Director Hong pointed to the contract and said, "Anyway, our factory will do whatever you arrange. Get rid of the soap in the warehouse early, so I can free up my hands to do other things."

There are many factory directors present in the conference room who have the same idea as him.

They all thought about throwing away the yam in their hands, regardless of whether it was hot or hot.

However, more people still choose to take the contract back and think about it for one more day.

The editor-in-chief of Pujiang Daily.

Director Cao of Pujiang Daily Chemical came here directly after leaving the Light Industry Bureau.

Wei Yuanxing raised his presbyopia and watched carefully for a long time.

But the focus has always been on the words "Oriental Metropolis Daily".

"Huh?" Wei Yuanxing couldn't figure it out: "How could the Light Industry Bureau get involved with the Oriental Metropolis Daily? It's too petty."

"Today's Metropolis Daily is no different than before. They even set up a special advertising planning department." At the beginning, Director Cao also thought that the other party was a young seedling.

"How can I not know about this?" Wei Yuanxing waved his hand: "To tell you the truth, Lao Cao, what kind of advertising planning department, apart from doing radio exercises every day, has never done anything serious."

"Broadcasting?" Director Cao was stunned: "How do you know?"

"How could I not know that half of them came from our newspaper office."

"Oh," Director Cao nodded, "Then tell me, do you want to sign this contract?"

"What are you signing? This is another 3000 yuan," Wei Yuanxing took a cigarette handed over by the other party: "Actually, even if you don't spend this money, you can still enjoy this advertisement."

"What do you mean?"

"Tsk, Red Star Daily Chemicals was able to use your advertisement back then, so you can't this time...is that the reason?"

Faced with Wei Yuanxing's constantly pointing eyes, Director Cao woke up like a dream:

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it, anyway, they are all the same fucking colored soap, except for the pattern of each factory's logo, there is almost no difference."

"So, after that movie commercial airs, you sell the soap immediately, and they can still eat you."

"Haha, ginger is still old and hot. Fortunately, I came here for a run today. Lao Hong from Red Star Daily Chemical signed the contract on the spot."

Wei Yuanxing smiled: "Sign it, sign it. If they don't pay, how can you do a movie commercial!"

"Actually, it's not that I'm reluctant to part with the 3000 yuan. The key point is that it shouldn't be spent."

"It's indeed a waste of money. You can go back and wait for them to carry the sedan chair for you."

On the way home from get off work, Jiang Shan bought some fried rice, pot stickers and stinky tofu, and took them home.

As soon as he stepped into the small courtyard, Li Ruocheng sniffed his nose while leaning on the recliner: "Did you buy stinky tofu?"

"Here," Jiang Shan had already prepared: "It's still hot!"

"For sure you have a heart," Li Ruocheng took it with a smile, "I've been here all day listening to ping-pong-pong-pong-pong, so I should give some compensation."

"Look at what you said," Li Huaiying took the stinky tofu over, "It's rare for people to decorate it once, so you can knock it as you want."

"My Aunt Li is more enlightened."

Li Ruocheng kicked Jiang Shan from the air, and the one who couldn't stand still quickly helped a wicker chair.

Jiang Shan was taken aback: "You are still more suitable for mental work."

The carpenters and painters employed by Jiang Shan's family lived nearby.

Come to work during the day and go back to rest at night, without any delay.

After a busy day, I just want to have a good dinner.

Just as Jiang Shan came back, Jiang He also came back with a few bottles of beer.

The TV is always facing the dining table, and the two brothers watch while eating, having a good time.

After watching 12 inches for several months, Jiangshan has already been convinced.

It was just six o'clock at this meeting, and CCTV [-] was broadcasting an electronic technology lecture "Electrical Engineering Principles".

"Brother, believe it or not," Jiang Shan drank half a glass of beer, "I speak better than him."

Jiang He didn't even look at the third child: "Then why are you still sitting here?"

"I'm not here to drink with you!"

Seeing that there was not a single pan-fried bun left, the sound of two little girls came from outside the door.

"Come in to eat," Jiang Shan yelled inside, "Remember to get the bowl."

"Ruhua, my brother and the others really cook," Jiang Chuan was already hungry, and he didn't expect that a joke last night could be exchanged for a meal.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chuan was as picturesque as he rushed in holding an empty bowl.

The two girls both had crooked smiling eyes, and they ate immediately after sitting down.

"It's so fragrant," Jiang Chuan sighed while eating, "Isn't it picturesque?"

"En," Ruhua nodded vigorously, and couldn't even bother to speak.

The small mouth was stuffed full, and the oily lips were rosy.

"Second brother, let me tell you," Jiang Chuan suddenly pointed to the TV and said, "I'm no worse than him in explaining the principles of electrical engineering."

cough cough cough ~
Jiang Shan was almost sent away with a sip of wine.

"Heh," Jiang He laughed out of nowhere: "It seems that there are a lot of talents in this room."

Under the lamp at night, two little girls huddled next to a writing desk.

Ying Ruhua, who only wore a pink polka-dot shirt, patted herself on the face from time to time.

A pair of big eyes gradually became confused: "I seem to be too full today," she muttered to herself.

"Look here," Jiang Chuan knocked on the wall: "Dare you write this stuff every day for me to read?"

Recently, Jiang Shan has posted a note on the wall every day:
The best choice is: know what you want, and go all out.

Every lazy person who steals now is digging a hole for the future.

Never give up, only knowledge...

With a bang, Ying Ruhua rushed out.

When she ran in again, her eyes were much clearer.

The little girl clenched her fists and said loudly, "I will work hard! I will study!"

"What did you do?" Jiang Chuan looked at her inexplicably.

"It's...it's nothing, I just put my face in cold water and rinsed it off,"

At this time, Ying is picturesque, concentrating on the first math homework.

A few minutes later, she began to bite the pencil: "This... how to do this question?"

"..." Jiang Chuan on the other side was also staring at this question: "How about, let's do Chinese first."

"Yeah!" Ruhua nodded happily at Jiang Chuan's proposal.

A total of 25 units participated in the soap advertisement organized by Pujiang Light Industry Bureau.

The reason why several other companies do not participate is very simple.

Some people think that there is not a single slogan in the cartoon, which will definitely affect the effect of the advertisement.

There are also some who have the same calculations as Pujiang Daily Chemical.

Rubbing ads!
Looking at the calendar on the desk, Jiang Shan decided to go to the Jiangning Toy Factory in Suzhou City tomorrow.

There are some things that need to be arranged quickly.

[In May 1979, the Guangzhou-Hong Kong direct train, which had been suspended for 5 years, was reopened, and Mrs Thatcher became the first female Prime Minister of the United Kingdom. 】

Looking at the closed diary, Jiang Shan smiled.

The habit of keeping a diary is not bad, even if you only write a sentence or two every day.

(End of this chapter)