Chapter 430 Preparing for the Spring Festival Gala
Early morning, small courtyard at No. 51 Anhe Street.
Every household is busy rushing out.
Jiang Shan, who had not been home for a long time, was holding a bowl of soaked rice and looking at Xiao Yu and Xiao Bai at the dining table with a smile.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu, whose eyes were shining brightly, was looking at the colorful little headdresses on the table, not knowing where to start.
Jiang Xiaobai, who was joining in the fun, stopped eating well.
One moment he grabbed a pair of orange slices, and the next he grabbed a pair of small strawberry slices and stuffed them into the little fish: "Sister, this looks good."
"Hurry up and eat," Father Jiang knocked on his rice bowl: "I have to go to kindergarten soon."
Looking back at the trinkets piled on the table, I reached out and picked up a few pairs:
"Your Uncle Bao has been helping me recently. I gave his little granddaughter a few pairs to wear."
"You take your pick,"
Jiang Shan's chopsticks pointed at the pile of Japanese trinkets on the table: "I bought a lot more this time."
So, Jiang Xiaobai's little chubby hands became busy again.
"The same goes for your third uncle. He didn't know how to bring it out last night. He was in a hurry this morning, but he took it out instead."
While talking about Luo Laosan, Jiang's mother urged Jiang Xiaoyu: "Just pick any one."
The second sister-in-law, Lu Xiao, was braiding Xiao Yuer’s braids calmly:
"It's okay, Mom, let your child choose slowly. I like all these shiny gadgets."
"You like it?"
Jiang He on the side was also holding a bowl of rice: "If you like it, you can choose a few to wear."
"These are for children," Lu Xiao said, "It doesn't fit me properly."
"That third child," Jiang He said, "When you go out again in the future, remember to help your sister-in-law choose a few items."
"Hey," Jiang Shan nodded honestly: "I'll definitely do it next time."
"alright,"
After tying a pair of oranges and bananas on each side of Jiang Xiaoyu, Lu Xiaote gently brushed some of her niece's bangs:
"Look, how beautiful our little fish is!"
Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly ran to the washstand, stood on tiptoes and looked at the new hairdo in the mirror with a smile.
Every time her third uncle comes home from other places, it is the happiest time for her and Xiaobai.
The feeling of opening a gift is so wonderful!
At this moment, Jiang Shan noticed Lu Xiao's belly.
"Our second sister-in-law's belly looks really big!"
"Do you still understand this?" Jiang He looked down at Lao San.
"Boss, don't say anything," Jiang Ma pointed to the front yard:
“The little daughter-in-law of Auntie Xianhua’s family in front of me is 5 months pregnant, as is our Xiaoxiao.
She hasn't noticed it yet, so take a look at our Xiaoxiao."
Upon hearing this, Jiang He quickly looked at Lu Xiao's belly.
"Mom," Jiang Shan suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Second sister-in-law's belly is not twins, right?"
Dad Jiang: "Huh?"
Jiang’s mother: “Yeah!”
Jiang He: "Show me quickly."
"What can you see?"
Lu Xiao looked down at his belly: "No, if it were twins, the doctor would have told me already."
"Maybe the doctor didn't find out," Jiang's mother said excitedly: "When is the next prenatal check-up?"
"It's the end of this month."
"Mom will go with you then,"
Jiang’s mother will no longer urge Jiang Xiaoyu to go to school:
"It would be great if they were really twins. Family planning is being promoted everywhere nowadays..."
"Second brother and his family are pretty good,"
Jiang Shan followed and shouted: "One child gives birth to two, it's so exciting!"
"I haven't even written my horoscope yet,"
Looking at Jiang He's silly smiling face, Lu Xiao poured a basin of cold water in time:
"Don't spread rumors...I just ate too much. If you don't believe me, take a look at Xiaobai's belly."
People at the table: "..."
…
Outside the small courtyard No. 51, a Delica van had its side and rear doors fully open.
Jiang Shan stuffed Dad Jiang’s bicycle in through the back door.
Xiaobai and Xiaoyu also sat on it happily with grandpa.
"Everyone, sit down,"
After glancing at the child in the back seat from the rearview mirror, Jiang Shan waved his hand: "Let's go!"
Xiaoyu and Xiaobai raised their hands together: "Oh~"
…
Jiang Shan got up early today, so he simply served as a school bus.
By the way, I also went to the Second Clothing Factory to take a look at the sales of "Chunfengdu" clothing.
After following Jiang Xiangnan through the process in the factory, Jiang Shan found out that Uncle Bao had returned to the position of chief designer.
“It’s a good thing that young people are willing to innovate,”
At this time, Dad Jiang was walking in the factory with his third son, hands behind his back: "But if you don't understand marketing, it's useless."
"That's right," Jiang Shan followed and said:
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand marketing. The key is not to respect the old comrades who know how to do marketing."
"That's right," Jiang Xiangnan said hello to acquaintances along the way:
"Third brother, you haven't seen the reaction of the bosses in our factory after seeing the movie "Romance in Lushan"..."
"How's it going? How did they react?" Jiang Shan looked at his father excitedly, he loved hearing this.
"The day after watching the movie, everyone rushed to the fourth workshop to find me,"
Jiang Xiangnan is beautiful just thinking about it:
"At that time, Director Wu grabbed my hand and shouted: Lao Jiang, go and watch it. Half of the movie "Romance in Lushan" is made of clothes from your workshop. I almost screamed in the cinema."
"Haha," Jiang Shan put his arm around his father's shoulders and said with a smile, "It looks exactly the same as when you saw it."
"No,"
Now that I think about it, Jiang Xiangnan still feels funny:
"I went with Uncle Bao that day. Although I had heard you say hello before, when I saw it in the movie, it still shocked me."
Jiang Shan hugged his father and moved forward: "Maybe in the future, you can see Chunfengdu's clothes on TV!"
"The third child,"
Jiang Xiangnan stopped and looked at his youngest son: "What do you think Director Wu said to me yesterday?"
"Did he cause trouble for you?"
"How can it be,"
Jiang Xiangnan laughed: "Your father may be promoted."
"Yeah," Jiang Shan followed and paused: "He wants to get Chunfengdu's design, right?"
"Old Wu is right to have this idea. After all, the clothing factory in Pujiang is not willing to just do processing for others,"
After speaking, Jiang Xiangnan changed the topic:
"But I rejected his request outright. This is something we have the final say on. It would be strange if Ren Chunfengdu agreed!"
"This is why I insisted on putting up the 'Chunfengdu' brand in the first place," Jiang Shan was already on guard against this move:
"Now that we know the style is good, how much time and money did we spend before posting it?"
"That's right!" In fact, Jiang Xiangnan had also panicked before.
"Information Society Information Society," Jiang Shan: "The further we go, the more popular information becomes."
Jiang Xiangnan: "But having said that, you have helped the company earn so much this time, how much bonus can you get?"
"Dad," Jiang Shan: "The company allocated a house to me some time ago."
"What?"
After shouting, Jiang Xiangnan quickly looked around: "Really?"
"Yeah," Jiang Shan nodded.
"where?"
"It's still in Xuhui, but it hasn't been built yet," Jiang Shan said, "but the land has been circled and it's an elevator building called Aijian Building."
"Then you really need to perform well in the company."
"I've always done well."
"It seems that our family is in trouble with Xuhui," Jiang Xiangnan murmured: "Chunfengdu... Well, any company that can allocate houses to its employees is a good company!"
"Must!"
"I heard from Lao Wu that the factory seems to be launching a new brand..."
…
After liberation, almost most of the country's clothing came out of Pujiang.
For today's people, they don't care much about the brand.
But once you see that it’s from Pujiang, you can’t go wrong.
The time-honored "Sangun" underwear merged with more than a dozen underwear factories in the 1950s to form a Pujiang knitted underwear factory.
Soon, it became an underwear factory with "Conch", "Chrysanthemum" and "Goose" brands casually posted on it.
Pujiang Underwear Factory only focused on output and quality, but not on brand maintenance, until Wanwan's "Yiershuang" entered the mainland.
I quickly found the time-honored brand "Sangun" at the bottom of the box.
After that, the "Three Guns" underwear, which were all packaged in cartons, although the price was much more expensive, successfully grabbed the market share they deserved.
Compared with other garment factories, "Three Guns" is definitely the fastest one to come ashore.
"If, I mean if,"
Jiang Xiangnan decided to give his son a vaccination in advance:
"If the factory is no longer willing to earn processing fees from you in the future, what will happen to your character?"
"Don't worry about it,"
Jiang Shan turned around and continued to move forward:
"Beyond Pujiang is Taicang, and if not, there is Zhejiang Province. What we are doing now is this contract processing business.
From provincial and municipal leaders to township secretaries, each one is more enthusiastic than the last."
Jiangshan is just too lazy to worry, otherwise he wouldn't be able to open his own restaurant!
…
After leaving the Second Garment Factory, Jiangshan's Delica drove directly to Pujiang Translation Film Factory.
Today, there are three meetings here.
Some leaders from Pujiang TV Station, Pujiang Film Studio, and Translation Studio were all sitting in the conference room.
In one of the corners, Qiu Yuefeng, Zhang Luzheng and Gang Jinjiangshan were huddled together, muttering quietly.
"The host has been decided." Qiu Yuefeng lowered his voice.
Jiang Shan: "Who?"
"Tong Zirong and Liu Guangning."
"Isn't this someone from your translation studio?" Jiang Shan turned to look at Zhang Lu: "There is no one in your TV station?"
"Don't start a fight as soon as you come here," Zhang Lu curled his lips: "Last night, Gutai got into a fight with Factory Director Hu over this matter."
"It seems that Factory Director Hu is still more powerful,"
Jiang Shanfang smiled secretly: "I haven't reserved a single spot for you!"
"It's better to put peace first," Zhang Lu himself was laughing:
"The hosts are easy to talk about, but the key thing is the party program. No, we haven't reached a consensus yet..."
After talking about this, the three of them raised their heads together.
"Based on the playback time,"
Gu Zhengzheng said: "Our party is equivalent to competing on the same stage as Guangyi Dongtai's party."
"There is CCTV helping us over there,"
Shi Fangyu, deputy director of Pujiang Film Studio, laughed and said:
"I specifically inquired about it. Crosstalk actor Ma Ji and his group of apprentices are going there. It is said that several song and dance troupes from Yanjing will be there to support them."
"It's certainly great over there," Director Gu said now:
"But I also have you here. In addition, the Pujiang Song and Dance Troupe and the Opera Troupe will also come to perform two dances."
"Let me tell you the truth," Director Shi said:
"It's okay for our factory to help with the filming of a film, but as for the performance program... how about performing a sketch or reciting a poem?"
"Recitation has always been a repertoire of our factory,"
Hu Xiao immediately emphasized: "We can't all recite."
"No, no, no, the audience doesn't like to watch them all if they come here to recite,"
Director Xie Jin, who is in his 50s, was also sitting in the audience: "I still have to sing."
"Yes," Gu Zhengzheng pointed to both sides:
"Just pick a few of the movie interludes produced by your two companies in the past two years. The audience will definitely like to listen to them."
"Just singing like this?" Hu Xiao:
"It will definitely not be as good as Guangdong TV Station. I heard that they have learned a lot from the experience of Xiangjiang TV Station, and they all want to perform well in this party!"
"What experience?"
"Who knows, I will definitely have to work hard until the last moment."
"One thing is certain," Gu Zhengzheng said:
"Guangyi Dongtai has been preparing a variety show since it held a party with Xiangjiang before.
The name of the program is "A Thousand Colors of Color", and it is said that it will be broadcast in the spring of next year."
"I've also been to the party you mentioned,"
Director Shi tapped the pen in his hand: "If it really goes like this... we won't lose too ugly here, right?"
Tick tock tick…
After a period of silence, Hu Xiao suddenly raised his head and looked around: "Where are the people from Jiangshan? Have Jiangshan come?"
The next second, Gu Zhengzheng followed suit and said: "Xiao Jiang——"
"arrive,"
Jiang Shan quickly raised his hand: "Here's the leader!"
"Why are you sitting so far away?"
Hu Xiao waved to the corner of the corner: "Hurry up and sit here."
Gu Zhengzheng smiled and said: "Let me introduce to you, this young comrade is a reporter from Oriental Metropolis Daily.
He is also the screenwriter of our station's "Tribute: The Eternal Wave."
"Oh~"
Upon hearing this, Director Shi and Xie Jin turned to look at Jiang Shan: "Is this this young man?"
"Hello, Director Shi," Jiang Shan greeted one by one: "Hello, Director Xie."
"country?"
Director Shi went through it in his head: "Hiss... I remember that the screenwriter of CCTV's National Day gift film also seems to be named Jiangshan, right?"
"You remember correctly,"
Hu Xiao threw a circle of cigarettes: "That country is this country."
"oh?"
When Xie Jin heard this, he quickly held up his glasses and looked at it carefully:
"You can do it, young man. Both films were very successful. The key shooting techniques were particularly novel. I applauded you after watching them."
"That's because you are encouraging me," Jiang Shan stood up again as soon as his buttocks were on the stool:
"To tell you the truth, when I was making these two short films, I had a large group of people supporting me. Gu Tai and Director Hu were helping me keep an eye on them from beginning to end."
Upon hearing this, Hu Xiao and Gu Zhengzheng looked at each other.
It seems, it seems...that's not wrong, but——
"Everyone sitting here has watched the "Rising Star Concert" in our city," Gu Zhengzheng asked, "How do you feel?"
"Then there's no need to ask," Director Xie said with a smile:
"Gutai, let me tell you, this party organized by your Taiwan is no worse than the one jointly organized by Xiangjiang and Guangdong!"
"Why," Director Shi said, "Are you planning to do it again?"
"Again?"
Gu Zhengzheng and Hu Xiao looked at Jiangshan together: "Xiaojiang, will it be difficult for you to plan it again?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the representatives from Pujiang Film Studio also looked at Jiangshan.
They didn't realize it until now.
It turns out that not only are there two tribute films, but "Rising Stars Concert" was also planned by the young man in front of me.
"It's not difficult or not,"
Jiang Shan thought about it carefully: "The key is to make the audience want to watch it... and we have to make them look forward to our show before!"
"Oh~"
Hu Xiao and Gu Zhengzheng laughed together: "In other words, the curtain has not even been opened yet..."