"Everyone, be quiet." Director Yang made a quiet gesture: "Let's 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 film advertisement has been marked one by one by who planned it, who made the decision, and who organized and operated it.
Each line embodies the efforts of many departments.
After reading a few pages, many factory leaders already knew very well that the municipal bureau was serious about doing real things this time.
If it were themself, they probably wouldn't be able to achieve such a large-scale advertisement no matter how hard they tried.
"Comrades," Director Yang looked around: "After you look at 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."
"Due to time constraints," Deputy Director Dai continued, "Tomorrow is the final signing deadline. If you do not sign a contract after that, we will assume that you will not participate in this collective advertising campaign."
Director Hong of Red Star Daily Chemicals immediately signed his name: "Our factory will definitely participate."
Director Yang reminded loudly: "Lao Hong, you should read the contract clearly first. Once you sign it, you must obey the organization's arrangements and management."
"We have already seen it clearly," Director Hong pointed to the contract and said, "Anyway, our factory will do whatever you arrange. If we get rid of the soap in the warehouse as soon as possible, I will be free to do other things."
Among the factory directors present in the conference room, there were many who had the same idea as him.
They all wanted to throw away the potato in their hands quickly, regardless of whether it was hot or not.
However, most people still choose to take the contract back and think about it for one more day.
The chief editorial office of Pujiang Daily.
Director Cao of Pujiang Daily Chemicals came here directly after leaving the Light Industry Bureau.
Wei Yuanxing put up his presbyopic eyes and looked 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 Oriental Metropolis Daily? It's too small."
"Today's metropolitan newspapers are not what they used to be. They have even set up a special advertising planning department." Back then, director Cao also thought that the other party was just a young man.
"Do I still know about this?" Wei Yuanxing waved his hand: "To tell you the truth, Old Cao, in the advertising planning department, apart from doing broadcasting exercises every day, he 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 do you want me to sign this contract?"
"What are you signing for? This is another three thousand yuan," Wei Yuanxing took a cigarette handed over by the other party: "Actually, you can enjoy this advertisement even if you don't spend this money."
"What's the meaning?"
"Tsk, Red Star Daily Chemical could use your advertising in the first place, but you can't this time...is that the right thing to do?"
Facing Wei Yuanxing's constantly signaling eyes, Director Cao woke up like a dream:
"Yeah, why didn't I expect that they are all the same colored soap anyway, except for the lines of each manufacturer's logo, there is almost no difference."
"So, after that movie commercial airs, you immediately take out the soap and sell it, and they can still eat you."
"Haha, ginger is still very old. Fortunately, I came over today and Lao Hong from Red Star Daily Chemicals signed the contract on the spot."
Wei Yuanxing had a smile on his face: "Sign it, sign it, if they don't pay, how can they do any movie advertising?"
"Actually, it's not that I'm reluctant to part with the three thousand yuan. The key is that it shouldn't be spent."
"It's indeed a waste of money. Just 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 pan-fried pancakes, pot stickers and stinky tofu and took them back.
As soon as he stepped into the small courtyard, Li Ruocheng leaned on the recliner and sniffed: "Did you buy stinky tofu?"
"Here," Jiang Shan had already prepared: "It's still hot!"
"You have your heart," Li Ruocheng accepted it with a smile, "I have been here listening to ping-ping-pong-pong for a whole day, so I should give you some compensation."
"Look at what you said," Li Huaiying took the stinky tofu: "It's rare for people to decorate, so you can knock it as much as you want."
"My Aunt Li is still more enlightened."
Li Ruocheng kicked Jiang Shan in the air, and someone who couldn't stand still quickly grabbed a wicker chair.
Jiangshan was shocked: "You are more suitable for mental work when you are old."
The carpenters and painters hired by the Jiangshan family all live nearby.
Come here 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.
Jiangshan's front leg just came back, and Jiang He's back leg also came back carrying a few bottles of beer.
The TV was always facing the dining table, and the two brothers had a great time watching it while eating.
After watching 12 inches for several months, Jiang Shan has long been convinced.
It was just six o'clock this time, and CCTV 1 was broadcasting the electronic technology lecture "Electrical Principles".
"Brother, believe it or not," Jiang Shanqian drank half a glass of beer: "I can speak better than him."
Jiang He didn't even look at the third child: "Then why are you still sitting here?"
"Isn't this just to drink with you?"
Seeing that there was not a single pan-fried bun left, the movement of two little girls came from outside the door.
"Come in and eat," Jiang Shan shouted from inside: "Remember to get a bowl."
"Ruhua, my brother and the others really cooked." Jiangchuan was already hungry, but he didn't expect that his joke last night could be exchanged for a meal.
In the blink of an eye, Jiangchuan rushed in peacefully, holding an empty bowl.
Both girls were smiling and started eating immediately after sitting down.
"It tastes so good," Jiang Chuan sighed while eating: "Isn't it picturesque?"
"Yeah," Ruhua nodded vigorously, unable to speak anymore.
The little mouth was full, and the oily lips were rosy.
"Second brother, let me tell you," Jiang Chuan suddenly pointed at the TV and said, "I am no worse than him in terms of electrical engineering principles."
Cough cough cough~
Jiang Shan was almost sent away without a sip of wine.
"Haha," Jiang He laughed out loud, a rare sight: "It seems that there are many talented people in this room."
Under the lamp at night, two little girls huddled next to a writing table.
Ying Ruhua, who only wore a pink polka dot shirt, patted her face from time to time.
Her big eyes gradually became confused: "I seem to have eaten too much today," she murmured to herself.
"Look here," Jiang Chuan knocked on the wall: "You are writing this thing for me to read every day?"
Recently, Jiang Shan has been posting a note on the wall every day:
The best option is to know what you want and then go for it.
Every lazy person who steals now is digging a hole for the future.
The only thing that will never leave you is knowledge...
With a bang, Ying Ruhua rushed out.
When she ran in again, her eyes were obviously much clearer.
The little girl clenched her fists and said in a loud voice: "I want to work hard! I want to study!"
"What did you do?" Jiang Chuan looked at her inexplicably.
"It's...it's nothing, so I just put my face in cold water and rinsed it,"
At this time, Ying Ruhua was concentrating on the first math homework.
After a few minutes, she began to bite her pencil: "How...how do I solve this question?"
"..." Jiang Chuan on the other side was also staring at this question: "How about we do Chinese first."
"Yes!" Ruhua nodded happily to Jiang Chuan's suggestion.
A total of 25 units participated in the soap advertisement organized by Pujiang Light Industry Bureau.
The reasons why several other companies did not participate are very simple.
Some people think that there is not a single slogan in the cartoon, which will definitely affect the effectiveness of the advertisement.
There are also some companies that have the same calculation as Pujiang Daily Chemical Co., Ltd.
Advertising!
After looking at the calendar on his desk, Jiang Shan decided to go to the Jiangning Toy Factory in Su City tomorrow.
There are some things that need to be arranged quickly.
[In May 1979, the direct train between Guangzhou and Hong Kong opened again after a 30-year hiatus, and Mrs. Thatcher became the first female Prime Minister of the United Kingdom. 】
Looking at the closed diary, Jiang Shan smiled.
The habit of writing a diary is really good, even if you only write one or two sentences every day.
