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Chapter 785: Policy Finally Relaxed
They fished from morning to afternoon. At lunchtime, they drove to the town and found a small noodle restaurant to eat some oil-splashed noodles. Then they continued fishing. After working for most of the day, Lu Yao caught more than ten fish and had a good harvest.

Lu Yao was very happy and said to Minghua with a smile: "I'm lucky today. It seems that this place is a good place for me. Let's continue fishing here in a few days."

Fang Minghua looked at the two poor fish in the plastic bucket with a wry smile on his face.

My luck is really bad today.

This crappy place is not suitable for fishing at all!

Two days later it was the weekend, and usually there was nothing to do, so Fang Minghua would go home to visit his parents. Song Tangtang sometimes had something to do, and the two children were older and didn't like to follow their parents around like they did when they were young, so Fang Minghua would go alone.

Fang Minghua's parents still live in Xingfu Community, living with her sister and taking care of her granddaughter. Her brother-in-law Liu Jianjun is still studying for a doctorate in the United States, but will graduate this summer.

Fang Minghua drove over and brought a box of American ginseng with him. This was brought back by Song Tangtang from the United States. It is said to have the effects of strengthening the spleen and stomach and delaying aging. His parents are old, and drinking some of this stuff in water is good for the body.

When I arrived at my younger sister's house, I found that my eldest sister Fang Mingmei was also there. It seemed that she had returned to her parents' home to visit her parents.

Fang Mingmei voluntarily resigned from the No. 2000 National Cotton Mill six years ago and rented a storefront in Mule and Horse Market to start a clothing business. She is hardworking and quick-witted, and her business is booming. Last year, she bought herself a Santana .

"Sister, where is my brother-in-law? What is he busy with?" Fang Minghua asked casually.

"He went to Huacheng to buy goods."

"Purchasing goods? He's not going to work?" Fang Minghua was a little surprised.

"Not going up."

At this time, my mother Zhang Fenglan, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, said, "Your brother-in-law has also resigned."

"Resign?"

"Yes, your brother-in-law said that the No. 92 National Cotton Mill was being merged with Huacheng Investment Management Co., Ltd., and a lot of people would be laid off, more than the number of people laid off in ! So I thought about letting him just quit working in the factory and come out to help me." The eldest sister explained.

"Sister, do you need any help? Just ask." Fang Minghua asked again.

"No, no, he just wants to give me a hand." Fang Mingmei replied.

Fang Minghua knew that his elder sister had been strong-willed all her life, but she rarely asked him for money or anything like that, and she had carved out a niche for herself.

"Little sister, how is your research institute doing now?" Fang Minghua asked Fang Mingli again.

"Our institute is doing okay this year. We have been given several scientific research projects by our superiors. With projects there is funding, so our life is easier." Fang Mingli replied.

"Little sister, it seems you have made it through." Fang Minghua said with a smile.

"Yes. The country is now beginning to pay attention to military institutes."

At my parents' house, everyone talks about what's happening around them.

That afternoon, Fang Minghua was waiting for his two children to finish school at home when he suddenly heard the sound of a car outside the yard. A few minutes later, he saw his wife coming out of the back door of the garage, looking very happy, followed by her two children.

"Hey, Tangtang, why did you get off work so early today?" Fang Minghua came out of the room and greeted her.

"Yeah, I got off work early, so I went to school to pick up the two kids." Song Tangtang said as he went upstairs.

She came downstairs in a few minutes, changing her gray OL outfit into home clothes, and her originally high bun became shoulder-length hair, instantly transforming from a white-collar elite into a virtuous little woman.

"You seem to be in a good mood today. Is there something good?" Fang Minghua asked. "Well, I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"The country has introduced policies that allow you to produce films independently?" Fang Minghua guessed immediately.

Only this news can make my daughter-in-law happy.

"Yes, the country has recently issued the 'Single-Film Production License for Feature Films' and is preparing to pilot it in a number of private film and television companies. They do not need to cooperate with state-owned film studios and can directly apply for the Dragon Mark!" Song Tangtang said excitedly.

"The policy has finally loosened up? Shengshi Film and Television should apply quickly."

"I have called Liao Yawei from the Beijing Office and asked him to go to the Film Bureau to inquire about the specific details of the policy. After giving feedback to the company, we will prepare the relevant materials as soon as possible. I plan to go to Yanjing in person to handle this matter."

"It's not a big problem, right? Do you need to do it yourself?" Fang Minghua asked back.

"We should pay attention to it. I heard that in addition to our Shengshi Film and Television, more than a dozen private companies such as Huayi Brothers, Huanle Media, and Light Media are applying. But the number of pilot places is limited, with a maximum of only three. We can't be careless." Song Tangtang said.

"Oh, wash your hands. Let's eat first and then we can talk slowly after dinner."

A week later, Song Tangtang boarded a train to Yanjing with several staff members and a lot of materials. In her words, "We will never give up until we are approved for the pilot program this time!"

While his wife is busy outside, Fang Minghua lives a leisurely life except for writing.

This morning, I received another call from Lu Yao: "Minghua, is everything ok? If nothing happens, let's go fishing!"

Go fishing again?

Ever since the two went fishing at the Fenghe Bridge in Yanjiaqu a month ago and Lu Yao returned with a full load, the two went fishing again. Unexpectedly, Lu Yao had a good harvest this time, so Lu Yao thought that this was a Feng Shui treasure land and would drag Fang Minghua to go fishing whenever he had nothing to do.

The problem is: this is your Feng Shui treasure land, but for Fang Minghua, it is like being possessed by an evil spirit and has very bad luck.

I can only catch a few fish each time, and last time I caught nothing!
In a fit of anger, he grabbed a few from Lu Yao's plastic bucket and put them in his own bucket. Only then did he feel much better.

When Lu Yao asked me to go fishing again today, I asked, "How about we go somewhere else?"

"Why change places? Yanjiaqu is a good place! The surrounding scenery is beautiful, with birds singing and flowers blooming." Fang Minghua was helpless when he heard Lu Yao's poetic and picturesque voice on the phone.

The place is indeed nice, but I can’t catch any fish there.

But seeing Lu Yao's high interest, Fang Minghua had no choice but to say, "Brother Lu, we're going to Yanjiaqu this time, so we must change places next time!"

"Okay, okay, next time we'll go wherever you say."

After finishing the call, Fang Minghua went downstairs to pack up his fishing gear. After saying hello to the nanny, he drove straight to Chang'an Gaoqiao Street Office. When he arrived at Yanjiaqu, Lu Yao had already arrived.

He parked the car and went to the river with his fishing stool. He saw Lu Yao raised his hand and pulled a three-inch long crucian carp out of the water.

"Hehe. Looks like I'm lucky today. This is the third one." Lu Yao put the fish into the bucket with a smile.

Show off.
There was no choice, Fang Minghua found a place, put down his fishing rod, sat on a small stool, and decided not to chat today and concentrate on fishing.

However, Lu Yao's words aroused his interest.

"Minghua, I heard from Linda that the provincial government has decided to sell the Xi'an Film Studio."

(End of this chapter)