Chapter 438 Join the big finance of reform and opening up from a distance
The moon is bright and the stars are few, and the garden is deep.
In Jiangshan's smoky room, three senior officials and a banker were sitting around.
"There is quite a lot of movement on the Japanese side here,"
While talking, Lu Xuzhang picked up a piece of bread on the table, and as soon as he took the first bite:
"Huh? This bread tastes good."
"This is from the bakery next door to our newspaper office. Does it taste good?"
"That's great, it's actually filled with red bean paste."
As soon as the other three heard this, they quickly reached out and took one.
It's such an evening, with a cup of tea and some snacks, it really feels like a tea party.
Lu Xuzhang: "Where did I say just now?"
Mr. Zhuang: "When it comes to Japan, I move quickly."
"Oh, yes," Lu Xuzhang continued:
"As far as I know, in addition to the Export-Import Bank of Japan and the Bank of Tokyo, their Industrial Bank will also come in next year."
Just like several advertising companies in Japan.
The clarion call for reform and opening up has just been blown on your side, and others have already gotten involved in other things.
Compared with the cunning little Japanese book, the United States, Britain and France are still a few years behind.
Even Xiangjiang is in a wait-and-see mode now.
"The current business of these foreign-funded licensed banks in the mainland mainly focuses on Japanese yen clearing and financial loans,"
Mr. Zhuang knocked on the table: "This is public rather than private, but starting from this year, the Bank of China
We are successively signing contracts with credit card institutions in various countries. Once this work is implemented, foreign currency consumption in the mainland will definitely reach a higher level."
"I've already signed several,"
Lu Xuzhang has been looking forward to this for a long time:
"What about MasterCard, Visa, and Develop Card? Not only are we looking forward to it, but foreign guests are also looking forward to it."
Having experienced the first few major events of the opening up of the financial industry at close range, Jiangshan is really worried about this group of veteran cadres.
"It's not easy. I feel complicated just listening to it."
"Sounds complicated, right?"
Lu Xuzhang laughed loudly and said: "Let me tell you, young man, after you start doing everything step by step,
One day you will look back and think, eh, this is what we have done!"
"What Lao Lu said is absolutely correct," Qian Zhiguang said with a smile:
"Ten years ago, our engineers were worried when they saw the drawings of imported equipment.
How do we transport these eighteen sets of giant equipment and how do we install them smoothly?
As a result, look at it now."
Everyone said together: "It's done!"
"It's a shame that they were tightening their belts." When Qian Lao thought of this, his eyes lit up:
"A total of more than 2 billion was invested in the first phase of Pujiang Chemical Fiber. It has been put into production since last year. The profit is not too great!"
By the end of next year, news will be announced that the total investment of 2.1 billion for the first phase of Pujiang Petrochemical has been fully recovered.
This is the terrifying consumption power of a billion people.
"That's for sure," Xu Muchun said:
"As long as you look at the total amount of chemical fiber imported by our country every year, you will know how important this area is."
"If the financial industry were to move, it would be a big deal."
Mr. Zhuang put his arms on the table: "You know, each Japanese consortium has opened several banks.
As far as the current Japanese financial market is concerned...the key is the number of expatriates in these countries...
In short, we at China Southern Commercial Bank do not want to miss this financial feast."
"Xiao Jiang," Lu Xuzhang said with a look, "did you hear that, Director Zhuang said this to you?"
"I didn't miss a word, I kept it all in my head,"
The country is continuing to prosper:
"Mr. Zhuang, do you mean that this advertisement will not only cover the Bank of Tokyo, but also be broadcast simultaneously in several countries in Southeast Asia?"
Mr. Zhuang nodded: "As long as there is a branch of Nanjing Commercial Bank in the country, it will be broadcast."
Jiang Shan thought about it carefully and said slowly:
“When I was approached by a Japanese advertisement for Dadi, Sumitomo Bank was playing a very humane advertisement.”
"So," Mr. Zhuang said, "you also helped Toichi Bank to design an advertisement full of human touch."
"There is another key point," Jiang Shan pointed out:
“At that time, Sumitomo Bank and the Bank of Tokyo were both eager to promote the ATM business.
That’s why I designed an on-air dialogue between two teller machines in different cities in the advertisement.”
Everyone is a smart person, and Mr. Zhuang immediately understood: "You want to ask me which financial business I plan to promote, right?"
"Yes," Jiang Shan said, "I must try my best to understand the customer's promotional focus so that I can design a plan that is most satisfactory to you."
"Don't worry, young man,"
Jiangshan's word "customer" made Zhuang Shiping hear what he thought was the key point: "We are prepared to spend a lot of money on this advertisement."
As soon as these words came out, Jiangshan immediately turned into a red brick:
"Mr. Zhuang, I only need to complete the tasks assigned by my superiors. As for the rest, my superiors will take care of it."
After saying this, Jiang Shan saw Lu Xuzhang who was nodding slightly.
"Okay, let's just talk about business,"
Mr. Zhuang doesn’t want to worry about the twists and turns here. To him, it’s the same for anyone who accepts money:
"As far as I know, Sumitomo Bank defeated the Bank of Tokyo with an advertisement.
Later, the Bank of Tokyo defeated the other party with the advertisement you designed.
So, now I want an advertisement that surpasses Bank of Tokyo.
Let’s not talk about fighting for each other’s business, but we must let the people in Japan understand.
When you save at our Nanjing Bank, you can get the same services and returns as local banks."
“Same service,”
The country was drawn one stroke at a time in the small notebook and written down: "The same reward."
"Yes," Mr. Zhuang emphasized: "The service level of any bank in Japan is not bad.
Therefore, our bank has also launched the same standard service projects."
The night sky with moving clouds like flowing water makes it easy to get confused after looking at it for a long time.
Jiang Shan, who had just laid down, was thinking about advertisements.
High service, high return?
Which advertisement should we choose to not only meet these requirements but also surpass Bank of Tokyo?
After thinking about it, suddenly - he fell asleep.
the next day
The movement in the yard woke him up on time.
Maybe he didn't sleep deeply last night, so Jiang Shan still looked dazed now.
In this age when he himself cannot sleep well, Jiang Shan will not consider sleeping with others.
Today is a good day for Oriental Metropolis Daily.
A three-story guest house across the street from the newspaper office is finally ready to open to welcome guests after simple renovations.
9:30 am.
Editor-in-Chief Jiang Hai, together with several leaders of the Municipal Propaganda and Cultural Office, stood in a row and cut the ribbon amidst the sound of firecrackers.
Afterwards, we had an opening meal in the large dining hall of the guest house.
The guest house with the "Oriental Metropolis Daily" signboard opened for business immediately.
"Editor-in-Chief Jiang,"
Deputy Director Zhang of the Propaganda Department and Jiang Hai looked side by side at the red letter sign of the guest house:
"We have already held a meeting to study your newspaper's application to publish a wall calendar."
"Has the research produced results?" Jiang Hai was waiting for this:
"It's almost the end of the year, and the printing factory replied that if we wait any longer, it will be too late for printing."
"Basically passed,"
Director Zhang is here, and as long as "Oriental Metropolis Daily" doesn't make trouble, he will help:
"However, some leaders suggested that if your newspaper wants to print advertisements on the wall calendar, you must pay attention to the font size."
"What do you think?"
Jiang Hai inquired: "What is the appropriate font size for advertising slogans?"
Director Zhang remembered a sentence said at the bureau meeting: "It can't exceed the size of the number in the date column!"
"Understood,"
Jiang Hai knew it well: "We will do it according to the standards you said, and we will not make it difficult for you."
After seeing off several leaders, editors-in-chief Jiang Hai, Jiang Shan, Cai Wensheng, and Rong Bin,
I was very happy and walked around the guest house from floor to floor.
"Now, our newspaper office also has its own guest house,"
Editor Cai looked at the neat and clean furnishings in a room:
"Just wait, I will contact a group of writers tomorrow and ask them to come to Pujiang to contribute to us."
Rong Bin heard this: "Yes, I happen to have a batch of lists in my hand."
"Don't try too hard,"
Jiang Hai led everyone walking down the aisle: "Don't be fooled and fill up the entire guest house.
This is a way for our unit to provide bonuses."
"And don't you forget,"
Accountant Shen reminded at this time: "When this guest house was assigned to our unit, the Propaganda Department said,
If any publicity projects are launched in the future, our unit will also contribute."
"Did you hear that?" Jiang Hai: "I also have to contribute."
Of course Rong Bin heard it, but asked: "How many rooms does our guest house have in total?"
"There are 22 guest rooms on each floor," Accountant Shen said, "Each room can accommodate 2 to 4 people."
"That's alright," Rong Bin said, "No matter how hard we try, we can't attract writing enthusiasts on the first floor."
Cai Wensheng: "That's right!"
It wasn't until they reached the end of the corridor that everyone realized that only Jiangshan was silent.
"Chief Jiang," Jiang Hai looked at the third child: "What are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking,"
Jiang Shan is thinking about good things:
"Let's all work hard. In another three to five years, building a few dormitories will be the real deal!"
"Um?"
The leadership team of the newspaper, including Jiang Hai, really didn't dare to think about this.
Now that Jiang Shan said this, everyone's eyes began to turn green.
"Come on, let's find a room and talk about the calendar advertisement in detail."
"Chief Jiang, you guys have to recruit some big names for the newspaper this time."
"It's best to be on the same level as Panasonic."
"By the way, Lao Rong, you have to keep an eye on Panasonic boss's visit to our country."
In the afternoon, we drove to the Meiying Studio.
With a smile on his face, Jiang Shan was still thinking about the wonderful plan he had just dreamed up with everyone.
Just when I was thinking about beauty, the van turned a corner and a movie theater appeared on the roadside.
Jiang Shan raised his head and saw a newly painted poster at the entrance of the cinema.
Printed on "Death Light on Coral Island", the first science fiction movie after the reform and opening up.
Taking another closer look, I saw the figures of my younger sisters Jiang Chuan and Ying Ruhua.
Seeing the two people smiling happily, Jiang Shan remembered:
It seems that I haven’t seen the girl like Ruhua since she was admitted to college!
After Didi honked the horn twice, several people at the entrance of the cinema glanced this way.
Among them, Jiangchuan and Yingruhua are also included.
"Ah, isn't that your little brother?"
Long time no see, Ruhua looks quite happy.
While reminding Jiang Chuan, he also stretched out his little hand to wave to Jiang Shan.
A pair of crooked smiling eyes are very pleasing to look at.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Two older girls ran over holding hands.
He put his head on the window frame of the van.
As soon as I took a quick look at Jiangshan, I thought it looked very cool.
"You two made an appointment to watch a movie?"
As he spoke, Jiang Shan opened the door and got out of the car.
"Well," Jiang Chuan said with a smile, "Both of us have no classes this afternoon, so we just happened to come over and watch a movie."
"I asked why I met you two here,"
After glancing around a few times, Jiang Shan walked towards the canteen:
"What do you want to eat? I will buy it for you today."
“Brother is the best,”
Jiang Chuan happily held Jiang Shan and Ru Hua's arms: "Let's go, Ru Hua, my little brother is treating you today."
Ying Ruhua, who had long been accustomed to this scene, followed the two brothers and sisters obediently.
After a while, he walked out of the canteen with a bunch of snacks in his arms with a confused look on his face.
"Too much, too much,"
After the college entrance examination, the baby fat on Ying Ruhua's face came back again: "I, I can't finish eating at all!"
"I didn't let you eat it all in one meal,"
Jiang Shan ordered: "If you can't finish eating, take it back to school."
Ying Ruhua opened her big eyes and nodded obediently: "Oh~"
"Thank you, brother,"
Jiang Chuan, who was smiling, looked down at a bag of snacks:
"If the classmates in our class saw this, they would be extremely unhappy."
When Jiang Shan mentioned this, he suddenly thought of something:
"It's Sunday in two days. You should call all your classmates together then."
Jiang Chuan: "What are you calling them for?"
"Our new home has been decorated, you can just take them there for a general cleaning."
"Send them over to clean up?"
"Is there a problem?"
"How is that possible?" Jiang Chuan blinked at the younger brother: "I promise to complete the mission."
The two girls turned around and had just taken a few steps away when Ying Ruhua suddenly turned back:
"Brother Jiang, I will help you when the time comes."
"You said this yourself,"
Jiang Shan, who had his hands in his pockets, looked at Ying Ruhua and said with a smile, "Don't sleep until lunchtime."
"No," Ying Ruhua giggled, "I won't oversleep."
…
In a film editing room at Pujiang Meiying Studio.
Deputy director Yan Dingxian, director Wang Yang, and photographer Duan Xiaoxuan were looking at a monitor with Jiang Shan.
"We first edited a first draft based on your script,"
Yan Dingxian stood behind Jiang Shan and put his hands on his shoulders: "How about you take a look first?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the screen on the monitor started to move.
After a familiar music sounded, Qiu Yuefeng's voice popped up on the screen:
"My grandson is here too!!!"
Immediately afterwards, scenes of familiar animation clips appeared.
"Havoc in Heaven", "Old Wolf's Treat", "Snow Child", "The Story of Afanti"...
At the same time, familiar cartoon soundtracks also sounded.
"Good luck today. I caught two chickens alive. Go and find the old bear and eat chickens together."
"Snowflakes, snowflakes, white snowflakes, floating, floating, floating..."
"My little donkey, my little donkey, has a stubborn temper, a stubborn temper."
And in a studio of Pujiang TV Station.
Gu Jianfen, sitting in front of the piano, is helping Tao Huimin correct her pronunciation.
Tao Huimin, who was only 15 years old, was also transferred from Ruian Yue Opera Troupe by Lu Xuzhang.
"Look, you feel better after relaxing,"
Gu Jianfen pressed his hands on the keys. Teacher Gu, who had already decided to start an acoustic learning class, came to help Jiang Shan again:
"Don't be nervous kid, just keep it this way and we'll do it again."
When the soothing sound of the piano sounded, Tao Huimin, who was standing by the piano, completely relaxed:
"Draw mountains on the flowing water, paint trees on the mountains, and draw vivid characters beside the water and under the trees..."
According to the plan for this year's Spring Festival Gala, Tao Huimin will not only sing a solo song "Meimei" composed by Jiang Shan.
I also have to sing a duet of "Sister Lin Falls from the Sky" with He Qing from Zhejiang Kunqu Opera Theatre.