"How do you say that... I miss Yanjing, look forward to Yanjing, count the stars when I get to Yanjing,
I believe that I don’t need to say more, everyone knows why people say this.”
In the conference room, Tourism Director Lu Xuzhang looked at everyone with a smile.
At the same conference table, several municipal leaders from Yanjing were either smiling wryly or looking at the information carefully.
They all know in their hearts that Yanjing City's reception capacity has not been solved since the reopening was announced.
The foreign guests are not taken care of well, and the domestic guests are not taken care of.
Many tourists or office workers who come to Beijing often cannot find guest houses or hotels.
So I had to sleep in the street at the station or on the street... I was lucky if I could find a bathhouse to spend half the night.
Unfortunately, in those days there were very few bathhouses that could stay open all night.
"Since 1950, our city has built more than 7,000 civil air defense projects covering an area of 21 million square meters.
It has more than 2,300 ventilation openings, more than 70 sufficient water sources, and is fully equipped with electricity and water.
In the 1960s, many comrades even directly set up offices and residences there...
In fact, everyone here knows the purpose of building large-scale civil defense fortifications at that time.
Now that the alert has been lifted, we might as well use this large underground city to do some practical work."
"What Director Lu means is,"
The city leader sitting here looked at the information on the table: "Use these civil defense fortifications to build hotels?"
Lu Xuzhang nodded and slowly patted the "Flywheel Plan" given to him by Jiang Shan:
"Since ground construction won't solve the problem for a while.
The key is that we don’t have that much funding for the project, so we might as well make a fuss about it underground.
There is no need to carry out large-scale construction, just decorate and make use of it..."
After listening to Bureau Lu’s suggestion, several city leaders thought about it carefully:
"Actually, our city already has a precedent of using civil air defense fortifications to open a guest house."
"Just over Jianguomen."
"It's been published in newspapers, and I even went to visit the site once, but..."
A comrade looked at the information prepared for them by the Tourism Bureau: "This design drawing of yours looks really advanced."
"interesting."
"If you really arrange the bed like this, everything will be solved."
"This is called a capsule hotel, you can also call it a cubicle," Lu Xuzhang introduced:
“Last year, a capsule hotel with more than 400 beds was built in Osaka, Japan.
The size is smaller than our set of design drawings. Before the renovation, it was just a hotel with more than 80 beds."
"Capsule hotel? Is it the capsule where we take medicine?"
"That's what I mean," Lu Xuzhang said, "I have already discussed this matter with Comrade Chengzhi and Comrade Li Qiang.
We unanimously suggested that according to the geographical characteristics of each civil air defense, they can be transformed into hotels and guest houses for foreign and domestic guests as soon as possible...
If you think about it carefully, if this project is launched, a large number of jobs will pop up!"
Nowadays, job placement for unemployed young people has always been the most troublesome problem.
…
On a bicycle on Huashan Road in Pujiang.
Jiang Shan carried Li Qiang from the Ministry of Foreign Trade forward: "You said it's the same for you. If you don't want to sit in a ready-made car, you have to squeeze a car for me."
“It’s been a long time since I rode a bike on this road,” Li Qiang looked at the beautiful scenery along the way:
"I think back then, if I wanted to come here for a walk, all my students would be vying to carry me, so it wouldn't be your turn."
"That's right," Jiang Shan said, "Then I will rush to carry you on my back too!"
After chatting with this young comrade for a while, Jiang Shan, who was neither formal nor eager to make contributions, gave the old leader a pretty good first impression.
"I heard from Lao Lu that you helped him design a pill hotel?"
"It's Little Japan that's going to finish," Jiang Shan pedaled hard:
"The hotel I designed for Bureau Lu is called business class, space capsule, and secret return capsule. Depending on the decoration style, you can also call it a dungeon or a secret garden."
"Stop, pull over,"
Li Qiang patted Jiang Shan on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter what cabin it is, you go buy me a cake to try first."
The two people parked the car and walked into the time-honored Western Pastry House on Huashan Road.
The store is not big, so after walking around for a while, Li Qiang and Jiang Shan came out holding a small square of fresh milk.
"Lao Lu showed me your design drawings,"
Li Qiang chatted while eating: "I can tell at a glance that you are someone who has seen the world."
"Does it look okay?"
"Not bad," Li Qiang has not forgotten the feeling at that time: "very good, especially for foreigners."
"The key is practicality," Jiang Shan thought:
“This kind of grid space separated by wooden boards and glass can be combined at will to get started.
After the buildings are built on the ground in ten or twenty years, it will be easy to demolish them if we make any changes."
According to the development in the previous life, Yanjing’s underground civil defense will be transformed into:
Underground restaurants, movie theaters, roller skating rinks, parking lots... and a large small commodity market that attracts Russia and South Korea to purchase goods.
"Such a good suggestion, why didn't you mention it to the city leaders of Pujiang?"
"They didn't ask me, so how could I give random opinions," Jiang Shan said, "Besides, the leaders may have already made arrangements."
"In my opinion," Li Qiang said, "this matter should be mentioned in several tourist provinces and cities."
"It won't be too late to wait until Yanjing's civil defense is transformed,"
Jiang Shan has always advocated convincing people with pictures: "When the time comes, let them experience it on the ground before making a decision."
"Hiss," Li Qiang looked up at Jiangshan as he was quite stable at his young age:
"I love hearing this. When we first implemented the "three to one supplement" policy in 1978, only dozens of Hong Kong businessmen dared to try it at the beginning.
If you look at it now, there are almost a thousand families together."
In 1978, reform and opening up had just been announced.
The 12 leaders immediately set off for a visit, attracting investment and shaking people down.
More, like Li Qiang from the Ministry of Foreign Trade, he brought back a lot of advanced and flexible development experience.
On the day the "Three to Come and One Replenishment" was announced, 29 Hong Kong companies including luggage, shoemaking, wool spinning, tissue paper, and clothing joined the initiative.
The factory that obtained the "Shunde No. 01" registration certificate became the "Jeanswest" clothing factory.
Not long after, the first pair of jeans in the Mainland was born from it.
"But if we really want to do it," Jiang Shan thought beautifully, "there is no need to use space capsules for the Pujiang civil defense."
"Then what?"
"If you want to follow me, the best thing is an underground animation city," Jiang Shan said with a mouthful of cake in his mouth.
"Integrating the animation works of our Meiying Studio with civil air defense, the furniture and quilts are also in the same animation style.
Every few dozen meters, there is a souvenir shop, restaurants, toys, and cafes.
Unless we round up these foreigners, no one will be able to step out of this gate."
Li Bu was stunned when he heard this.
He imagined a hotel full of animations, and then looked at Jiang Shan's shining green eyes.
Suddenly, he had an idea:
"Xiao Jiang, why don't you just transfer to the central government? I really need business talents like you who are good at exploiting... and good at management."
"I can't do it, I can't do it," Jiang Shan was so frightened that he almost stopped chewing his tongue:
"I can also draw a picture, rehearse a dance, etc. If I really do something serious, I will be exposed."
"Look at how scared you are," Li Qiang saw through him at a glance: "Forget it, let's go take a look at your clothes first."
"Clothes?" Jiang Shan was stunned: "Why do you look at them?"
"If I didn't take a look in person, I really wouldn't dare to help you with this,"
Li Qiang mainly wanted to take a look at the state-owned clothing factory in Pujiang: "What if it's a batch of unsightly clothes?"
Then don't bother.
"Have you eaten well?" Jiang Shan: "Do you want to buy another one for you?"
"No, I'm full already."
"Then let's go right now?"
"Walk!"
…
In this way, Li Bu, who didn't even say hello, accompanied by Jiang Shan and two followers, quietly came to Pujiang Garment Factory No. 2.
As soon as the car parked at the door, Jiang Shan made a call in the reception room and called Jiang Xiangnan, Jiang's father.
More than ten minutes later, when Jiang Xiangnan led several people into the fourth workshop, they still couldn't figure out who it was.
But he was very sure that none of the old comrades who followed Lao San were easy to mess with.
"It started as early as last year," Jiang Shan reported truthfully:
"Our company has designed 26 fashion styles based on popular styles in Hong Kong and Macao. Last year, we completed the production of 15 styles, and this year we will continue to cooperate with the remaining 11 styles."
After paying the second payment, apart from the 500,000 in the Xiangjiang stock market, Jiangshan had very little inventory left.
After walking around dozens of machines, Li Qiang walked into the rest room of the fourth workshop.
Here, Jiangshan unpacks the clothes that have been made one by one and shows them off.
"Please take a look at it, Chief."
"Don't call me chief outside."
"yes."
The country is at ease, and the river is wiping its sweat southward.
After looking at a few pieces of clothing, Li Qiang quietly exchanged opinions with the comrades beside him.
"The style is pretty good, novel and elegant," Li Qiang looked at the clothes in his hand: "Is the fabric of your clothes imported?"
"You can see this," Jiang Shan was shocked. He forgot that he was the top importer and exporter:
"It is true that some fabrics are imported, mainly because there are too few colorful fabrics on the market."
Dad Jiang explained at this time: "At that time, we traveled all over Pujiang's printing and dyeing factories, and finally found several similar fabrics with the help of import and export textile companies."
"The fabric market has a single variety of colors, so it's hard for you."
"Don't ever say that."
"Compared with Pujiang, the situation in coastal cities is much better," Li Qiang said:
“Since the three-to-one strategy was launched in the Zhuhai Delta, they have relied on Hong Kong businessmen to solve many problems.
You don’t have to worry about raw materials, technology, sales channels, etc.”
…
"Xiaojiang."
"exist."
After leaving the fourth workshop, several people walked together in the factory area.
"Let's do this next," Li Qiang walked very slowly: "When I get back, I will write a special message for you. First, you will be used as a pilot project in Pujiang..."
"Wait a minute," Jiang Shan's voice changed: "I'm just selling a few pieces of clothing, so... it becomes a pilot project?"
During this period, pilot units, pilot projects, pilot villages, pilot projects, pilot areas...
Try it everywhere.
Yuan Geng, the commander of the artillery regiment who once liberated Shenzhen, directly took the map under his arm and ran to the senior leaders to ask for an "experimental field".
With a wave of his hand, the leader circled an area of 80 square kilometers including Bao'an District.
Yuan Geng was frightened and quickly said: "I am just a small investment promotion bureau, it doesn't need to be that big."
So, the leader changed the circle to √ and gave him the famous "smuggling peninsula" Shekou.
It didn’t take long for the first pilot area, the Shekou Industrial Zone, to begin land reclamation.
"Yes," Li Qiang said, "After your costume... performance team is successfully sold, we will join the costume performance team of the first clothing factory and we can stand up openly."
Jiang Shan nodded vigorously. No need to shout when the time comes, the other party will also pull the team out.
“It used to be said that Pujiang was the capital of fashion,” Jiang Shan:
"We might as well make an example to the people across the country, just like last year's advertisement, and touch the stones for everyone first."
"No wonder Lao Lu and Director Xu praise you," Li Qiang squinted at Jiang Shan: "You are really perfect in what you say and do."
Before leaving Yanjing, I heard some rumors about the country from Lu Xuzhang.
But Li Qiang actually had no intention of having anything to do with Jiang Shan.
Until I heard about Jiangshan's "turning the order from crisis to safety" at Phoenix Bicycle Factory.
Only then did Li Qiang have an idea.
By coincidence, the two of them met again in their old base.
If this doesn’t count as fate, then what does?
"Listen carefully to Jiang Shan," Li Qiang said sternly:
"I will arrange for dedicated comrades to follow up on the costume performance team. As for the publicity effect, it depends on the actual situation."
Jiang Shan nodded: "Thank you, chief, for your help."
"Keep my phone number," Li Qiang continued:
“When creating reportage, if you have any questions that are unclear, just call me.
Remember, those stories must be told to the masses, and no comrade can be left behind."
"I remember it," Jiang Shan nodded slowly: "Please rest assured, chief, the people will not forget them."
After both were silent for a few seconds, Li Bu smiled softly and continued to move forward.
"Don't forget to call me when you make a decision here."
"How can I forget this?" Jiang Shan said, "Would you like to try the butterfly cake from the International Hotel?"
"Walk!"
…
Pujiang Dance Theater.
Zhou Jie and Dong Zhizhi were gathered in front of the three captains, the first chief and the second deputy, chattering and rushing to introduce them.
"It turns out there is such an allusion."
"In this way, the whole dance will be completely different."
"The dance has a strong sense of design, looks beautiful, and has enough depth."
The three team leaders looked at the design drawings one by one. Every time they turned over, they felt more and more pure, elegant, smart and graceful...
"very nice."
"It's so beautiful."
"This set of moves is really amazing."
"After all, it was the comrade who choreographed "Up Spring Mountain", and it was different the moment he started it."
"That's it," the deputy leader looked at the leader and said:
"Since our group was established last year, we haven't had any outstanding dance creations. Now, we finally have one!"
"If I can win another award..."
The more he thought about it, the better he became, and he laughed unconsciously.
Opposite her, Zhou Jie and Dong Zhizhi also laughed.
"So, you agree to use the dance "Yuguang Song"?"
"No need to ask,"
The group leader held the drawing and was reluctant to let it go: "No one can take such a good work away from me..."
…
Two days later, at the Pujiang Dance Theater.
Just when Jiang Shan led a group of dancers to lower their waists, kick their legs, lean forward, and fall backward.
Gong Xue, who had just finished shooting the Shanghai Film Studio's movie "A Hard-working Life", went to the dance practice studio with Pan Hong and Zhang Yu.
At the same time, the units of several other actresses also received transfer calls one after another.
"I was just confused,"
Director Hong of the Yanjing Yue Opera Troupe: "We have so many female students in our troupe, why do we always pick Li Lingyu?"
"Why else? Of course it's because the girl is beautiful!"