Chapter 408 Jiangshan has one thing on the left and another on the right
Pujiang City, Wukang Building, Huaihai Middle Road.
The Wukang Building, located at the corner of the two streets, looks like a giant cruise ship and was originally called the Normandie Apartments.
At 10 o'clock on Sunday morning, Hu Xiao and Gu Zhengzheng walked into the Wukang Building side by side.
"It turns out that Sun Daolin's family lives here. I pass by this building almost every day."
Gu Zhengzheng, who came back here for the first time, was surprised to see the pointer-type floor indicator lights on the top of the old-fashioned elevator: "Oh my god, there is actually an elevator."
"This house was built early," Hu Xiao raised his head and looked forward to the elevator:
"It's been around since the 1920s. I heard from Lao Sun that he was a Hungarian designer."
"Zhao Dan, Qin Yi, Xie Jin..." Hu Xiao clapped his fingers one by one: "They all lived in this building."
Gu Zhengzheng nodded: "I remember Ba Jin's family lived across from here, right?"
"That's right."
After knocking on the door several times, the owner of the house came.
"Lao Hu?"
Sun Daolin, who was one year short of turning 60, smiled when he saw the visitor: "Why do you have time to come to my place today?"
"If you weren't too busy to find anyone, I would have come over to play with you."
Hu Xiao was also very happy looking at his old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Many years ago, Sun Daolin starred in films such as "Reconnaissance Crossing the River" and "The Radio that Never Dies."
He is also a translator and has dubbed for many films such as "The Revenge of the Prince" and "The Count of Monte Cristo".
At that time, he and the old factory director Hu Xiao were still very young.
"Let me introduce you,"
Hu Xiao: "This is Gu Zhengzheng, the director of Pujiang TV Station."
"We seem to have met before," Sun Daolin and Gu Zhengzheng smiled and shook hands.
Gu Zhengzheng was also smiling: "I have indeed seen him before, but this is the first time we have met like today."
After reciting some old stories, Hu Xiao officially entered the topic: "What is Brother Dao Lin busy with recently?"
"After filming "Li Siguang" last year, I didn't take on any more tasks,"
Sun Daolin sensed the other party's intention: "What, what tasks does your factory want to assign to me?"
"I really want to ask you for a favor,"
Hu Xiao smiled and looked at Gu Zhengzheng: "After so many years, is Brother Dao Lin interested in sending another telegram?"
…
Pujiang First Department Store on Nanjing East Road.
After a fashion show, the "Spring Style" clothing counters located not far from both sides of the catwalk were surrounded by enthusiastic lesbians.
"Comrade, is this the skirt Pan Hong was wearing just now?"
"Where is the suit Liu Xiaoqing is wearing?"
"Bring me one of Pan Hong's dresses too."
"Hey, what's wrong with you? The salesperson obviously got this for me."
"Gong Xue is wearing a shirt with a white background and small flowers. Give me one with a bust size of three feet three."
"Don't crowd."
"Don't squeeze in the back..."
…
Not far away, Xu Muchun from Jiangshan and Light Industry Bureau was still watching.
Jiang Shan tried his best to hold back his smile: "Look, someone paid for it."
"I saw it,"
Thinking of Jiangshan's insistence on setting up two special counters, Xu Muchun couldn't help but glance at him sideways:
"Did you expect this result a long time ago?"
"no,"
Jiang Shan shook the cattail leaf fan in his hand, barely shaking his head:
"To tell you the truth, Xu Bureau, in my expectation, the response from female comrades should be a little more enthusiastic."
"Isn't this too exciting?"
Xu Muchun raised his hand and pointed to the sky: "Those who don't know better would think they are grabbing non-staple food!"
"Just wait a moment, I'll be back as soon as I can."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shan waved his fan and left.
…
In a prefabricated room connected to the T stage, Jiang Shan knocked on the door and walked in.
"Hey," Jiang Shan found out upon entering the door: "It's so hot in here!"
"Only you know,"
Liu Xiaoqing was also shaking a fan: "Fortunately, Xiao Ding was smart and lent us several fans." At this moment, Ding Lingling, who was busy passing cold water back and forth, opening Coke, and the rivers and rivers, were picturesque and flexibly shuttled
among the actors.
"The comrades performed well just now,"
Jiang Shan praised: "We have shown the level of our daily practice."
Regardless of whether the girls had fans in their hands or not, the whole country was fanned one by one.
"There are only a few minutes left, the second performance is coming soon, let's go like this this time.
I still say the same thing, there is no need to deliberately imitate the professional catwalk in the video tape.
For those of your level, stepping out will be the spring of a new era,"
While Jiang Shan was talking, he fanned Gong Xue and Pan Hong:
"Now, I need you to bring this spring breeze to the masses,
Let the masses realize that spring has come and a new era has arrived.
Why do we have to grit our teeth and endure the hard times of the past?
Isn’t it just to live a lively and beautiful life in the future?”
Under the gradually shining eyes of the girls, Jiang Shan glanced at their clothes.
"Today you are the most beautiful people in this city,
When you walk out of this room, you will be the brightest focus in the room.
No matter who you are, you are all the best heroines today.
Go, comrades, use your beautiful footsteps to tell the masses that a new era is coming!"
…
Young friends, come to meet each other today, sail the boat, the warm breeze blows gently...
When the singing on the booth started to sound again, 20 actresses in full bloom walked out in a sunny and high-spirited pace.
This time, they no longer dodge, no longer nervous, and everyone walks out of their own beautiful spring.
There are obviously many more customers in the department store than before.
At this time, whether they were first-time customers or second-time acquaintances, there were many customers lined up on both sides of the stage.
While looking forward to it, I saw a group of lesbians dressed in fashionable clothes, lining up, singing, and walking on the path in the middle.
"Yeah, look!"
"They are so beautifully dressed!"
"Look, that's not Liu Xiaoqing!"
"Yeah, it's true."
"Is the one in the purple skirt Pan Hong?"
"It's Pan Hong, Pan Hong——"
"Much younger than in the movie."
"Old spirit!"
"Little flower, little flower..."
"That's great, I actually met Liu Xiaoqing and Pan Hong today."
"Can you see that the one wearing the floral shirt is Gong Xue?"
"I don't know, but I really like their clothes."
"I like Pan Hong's dress."
"Where did they buy the clothes they are wearing?"
"Look, isn't it written on the table?"
"Spring style!"
At this moment, both on and off the stage, there was a scene of joy...
…
On Nanjing Road in Pujiang City, four department stores opened their battle array at the same time.
Although other shopping malls do not see live shows by performance teams, every "Chunfengdu" store has a life-size fashion mannequin display board next to the counter.
Although the heads on the display board are not real photos of the actresses.
But with the comic-style portraits, anyone can tell who they are at a glance.
In addition to this, a group photo of several actresses in costumes was posted on the pillar next to the counter, shining like a conspicuous bag.
After the second performance, the first fashion show in Pujiang City, and even in China, came to an end.
However, the enthusiasm of the female customers in the mall continues.
There are vague signs of growth.
When Jiang Shan led a group of girls out of the mall, four or five temporarily transferred salesmen were hurriedly running towards the "Chunfengdu" counter...
…
Pujiang Garment Factory No. 2, large cafeteria.
Jiang Xiangnan was holding a lunch box. Not long after he sat down, three or four workshop directors sat over with lunch boxes.
"Have you heard about Lao Jiang?"
Jiang Xiangnan: "What did you hear?"
"There is a small meeting in the factory."
"What should I do?" Jiang Xiangnan continued to eat. "I found out yesterday."
"Then do you know what the theme of their meeting today is?" The person who spoke was Lao Miao, the director of the first workshop who looked older than Lao Jiang.
"I haven't asked," Jiang Xiangnan said, "Why, do you know?"
Lao Miao: "I said it was to commend Section Chief Jia of the Design Department."
"Jia Xiaotian?"
Jiang Xiangnan had not forgotten that his grandson refused to let his workshop participate in the production of new clothing last year: "Praise him? What should he be praised for?"
"People have made such great achievements, so of course they need to be praised," Lao Miao said:
"That little Jia designed several new styles for the factory last year. Judging from the beginning of this year, the clothes he designed are still very popular in the market."
"I don't think so,"
Jiang Xiangnan pursed his lips and shook his head. When he thought that Lao Bao's position as section chief was taken away by this boy: "The clothes in our fourth workshop are still good-looking."
"Your workshop?" Lao Miao: "The batch that Lao Bao helped you design?"
"Joined design," Jiang Xiangnan reiterated again: "jointly designed the style with the third child of my family."
Lao Miao: "The style is okay, but what's the use if it can't be sold?"
"That's right, it's been a long time, and it's still piled up in the warehouse."
"The piles are getting more and more. I remember that this batch of clothes from your fourth workshop was started at the same time as my designer Xiao Jia."
"People have been moving there for a long time, but why is there still no movement at all in your workshop?"
"If I were you, I would be anxious to death."
Seeing the excitement around him, Jiang Xiangnan couldn't get a word in.
With a clang, Jiang Xiangnan closed the lunch box:
"You know nothing. Don't worry about our workshop. No matter how high the pile is, there won't be any processing fee missing in the factory.
You know, the bonuses of the more than 20 employees in our fourth workshop are all supported by this batch of orders."
…
Conference room of the Second Garment Factory.
“Since the launch of our new clothing on New Year’s Day this year, we have sold a total of 195 new tops, 158 bottoms, and 202 dresses in six months.
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The reason why our factory has achieved a good start in clothing innovation is completely inseparable from the efforts of the design section chief Jia Xiaotian.
Although Comrade Jia Xiaotian is young, he has achieved many major achievements in creative design.
Whether it's the bell bottoms from the year before or this year's new clothing, they are all excellent.
Other comrades in our design department, especially some old comrades, should study hard like Comrade Xiao Jia..."
After a round of applause, Jia Xiaotian, the head of the design section, spread out a speech.
Lao Bao, who was in the same conference room, touched his stomach helplessly.
Jia Xiaotian: "Thank you to all the leaders for your encouragement. The clothes I designed are so popular in the market..."
"Director Ma, this is incredible~"
Suddenly, a gay man ran in in a hurry.
"What's wrong, Xiao Yao?"
Director Ma, who was sitting in seat C, frowned: "What are you doing in such a hurry?"
"Lesbians in our city have already lined up in long queues in the mall to buy clothes from our factory."
Director Ma shouted and stood up: "What?"
Jia Xiaotian's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"It's nothing to do with you,"
The gay man who had just entered the door pushed away Jia Xiaotian who was grabbing him:
"Director Ma, the phone numbers in my office have just been ringing with calls from major shopping malls. They are all asking for goods."
"Xiao Yao, come on, come on"
Director Ma quickly pulled over the gay man and said, "Tell me what's going on."
For a moment, Lao Bao, who was sitting next to him, seemed to have guessed something, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was impossible.
"A few days ago, the backlog of clothing in the fourth workshop of our factory has just been put up in three shopping malls on Nanjing Road,"
Xiao Yao introduced: "Today is the official day of sale, but guess what?"
Factory Director Ma: "What are you doing?"
"There are more than 1,000 pieces of clothing in three shopping malls, but there are not many left,"
Xiao Yao grabbed the factory director's arm: "On the phone just now, the directors of these shopping malls were all anxious to get goods, but after I hung up their phone, guess what happened?"
"What did you do again?"
"Yong'an, Six Hundred and Seven Hundred also called for orders," Xiao Yao said anxiously to Factory Director Ma: "I won't tell you anymore, I have to go to the fourth workshop to transfer goods."
"Okay, then hurry up and get busy."
Looking at Xiao Yao's hurried away figure, several comrades in the conference room still looked confused.
“More than 1,000 pieces were sold in one morning?”
"I am God."
"We've caught up with our factory's new product orders for half a year."
"How is this possible?" Jia Xiaotian said: "This is absolutely impossible."
"Fourth workshop?" Factory Director Ma thought for a while: "The workshop that Jiang Xiangnan is responsible for?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people in the room slowly turned their attention to Lao Bao.
At this moment, Lao Bao, who had recovered from the shock, suddenly laughed: "This Jiang Laosan really has a way with him!"
…
A few days later, Jiang Shan drove a van to the Pujiang Dance Theater as usual.
"Stop, stop, stop,"
Suddenly, Chen Peisi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, patted the country and yelled to stop.
Jiang Shan quickly put his foot on the brake: "What's wrong?"
"Look, is that girl in front Li Lingyu?"
"Hey, it's true."
A girl wearing a small floral dress was walking alone under the sycamore tree on the roadside.
"Comrade Xiao Li," Chen Peisi rolled down the car window: "Where are you going?"
17-year-old Li Lingyu stopped, turned around and saw the two of them, and immediately ran over easily.
"What a coincidence, Director Jiang,"
Li Lingyu suddenly flashed her bright eyes and said with a smile: "I'm going to the dance theater, where are you?"
"Get in the car,"
Chen Peisi reached out and opened the car door for the other party: "We are about to go there too."
"okay!"
"Where have you been so early in the morning?" Chen Peisi looked back at Li Lingyu.
"I heard that there is a wonton restaurant nearby that is particularly delicious," Li Lingyu said with a smile, "I went to try it today."
"found it?"
"hold head high!"
Chen Peisi is still not familiar with Pujiang: "You can do it."
"In the past few days since I came to Pujiang, I would hang around outside whenever I had free time,"
Li Lingyu looked at the front happily: "Director Jiang, you can also drive, you are so brave!"
"How can I be as bold as you?" Jiang Shan looked at her in the rearview mirror: "When I came back to Pujiang for the first time, I dared to wander around alone, and I wasn't afraid of getting lost:"
"How could I get lost? I'm so smart,"
Li Lingyu straightened her neck and shook her head:
"Even if you ask me to go to Jiefangtaiwan, there will definitely be no problem."
"See what you can do,"
Jiang Shan and Chen Peisi laughed together: "Let's liberate Taiwan!"
Chen Peisi: "You think you have three red flags!"
…
Turn left and right and enter Pujiang Dance Theater.
Before entering the classroom, I heard:
"Three, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, hold still, pay attention to your expression..."
"Starting from six to seventy-eight, walking and stopping, stopping and stopping..."
"What's going on these two days?"
Xia Tuan looked at the girls in the classroom with a straight face: "Why do we always make mistakes? We have been rehearsing this dance for a while, why do we still step on the wrong beat?"
Deputy Director Xia of the Dance Theater personally participated in the rehearsal, not to mention how strict it was!
In a tense and depressing atmosphere, the girls who were running around were gritting their teeth and persisting.
After finally waiting for the break, the deputy leader, who was about to walk out the door, did not forget to look back and emphasize a few words.
At this moment, Jiang Shan and Chen Peisi led several actresses into the classroom.
Looking at the exhausted girls on the floor, a few of them sat aside quietly.
After more than 10 minutes, Jiang Shan stood up:
"Everyone has worked hard during this time. I'm not just saying this to show off, I really feel that everyone has worked hard.
But there is no other way, we still have to persevere.
The date for the National Dance Competition is right there, and we have to work overtime if we want to win the grand prize."
The girls on the floor were either looking at him aggrievedly, or looking at the ground silently.
A few others were already looking at the sky with tears in their eyes.
Looking at the dance team in front of him who still had no energy, Jiang Shan smiled and clapped his hands:
"How about we play a game while we have free time?"
Dong Zhizhi looked at Jiangshan strangely: "Playing games?"
"I'm almost exhausted, and I'm still playing games," Zhou Jie pouted, "I'm not interested."
"This game of mine," Jiang Shan began to compile, "is a game specially designed for advanced dancers. As long as the level is low, I will teach you."
"A game just for dancers?"
Dong Zhizhi: "So those with poor skills can't play?"
Zhou Jie raised her chin: "Then do you think our level is enough?"
A few minutes later,
After knowing the rules of the game, the girls in the dance studio stood on two sides.
Then, Jiang Shan inserted the tape he had prepared in advance into the tape recorder: "Are you all ready?"
"Okay~"
With a press of his finger, the recorder immediately started spinning:
【3,2,1...】
The sound of Jiangshan's counting came from the recorder, followed by a string of familiar music.
Zhou Jie listened for a few seconds with her ears pricked up, and immediately shouted excitedly: "It's "Prairie Female Militia"."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Dong Zhizhi and ran to the center of the classroom.
After raising his hands and dancing for a while, several girls from around him ran up and danced a familiar dance with them.
Unfortunately, before they could dance for a while, the music in the recorder disappeared again.
But just as the girls retreated to both sides in disappointment,
【3,2,1...】
Another new piece of music played.
"It's "Harvest Gongs and Drums"..." Several girls shouted out the title of the song together.
So soon, the girls who had just retreated to both sides ran to the center of the classroom again.
This time, they were dancing and laughing, each dancing more joyfully than the other.
Next, familiar dance music came out from the tape recorder one after another.
"The Story of the Red Lantern,"
""The White-Haired Girl","
Just like before, anyone who has learned it will immediately run to the middle and dance a few times.
Although each dance can only be performed for a short period, the girls in the classroom were walking back and forth, laughing and joking, and they were so happy dancing!
At this moment, Chen Peisi, who had already been dumbfounded, took the time to look at Jiangshan with gleaming eyes.
"Is this the game you came up with?"
"How about it, is it fun?"
“This is so beautiful, I’ll think about it more in the future!”
The game that Jiangshan will teach the girls to play is the random dance of later generations. The method of dancing to music is indeed not something that everyone can do.
At this moment, watching the dancers’ cheerful dance,
Pan Hong, Liu Xiaoqing, Gong Xue, Zhang Yu, and Li Lingyu are all extremely envious.
【3,2,1,】
The music starts again...
"It's "Shangchun Mountain"," Liu Xiaoqing and Pan Hong blurted out at the same time.
The next second, the two people, who had just met for a while, finally took the opportunity and rushed to the center of the stage to play a few games.
Today's song and dance troupes learn all kinds of dances and are good at all kinds of dances.
Therefore, although "Up the Spring Mountain" is a classic dance song by Pujiang Song and Dance Troupe, the girls in the dance theater are not bad at dancing it either.
【3,2,1,】
This time, when a familiar piece of music played, all the girls in the audience shouted out in unison: ""Yuguang Song"."
After the sound, the 15 girls took their places, their expressions and movements quickly changed.
To the accompaniment of music, dance gracefully with every move.
This time, the dance was much smoother.
The three group leaders standing outside the window looked at the unprecedented excitement in the room and clenched their hands in excitement.
