96. Chapter 95 A dinner party with an investment of 25 billion
Chapter 95 A dinner party with an investment of 25 billion
Jiang Shan immediately realized that Chun Lei's passion had just begun.
Sure enough, in the next second, Zhang Lu led the TV station staff to appear in the already busy office area of the daily chemical factory.
Facing Jiangshan, an acquaintance, Zhang Lu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Why are you everywhere?"
"I should say this," Jiang Shan also laughed: "Is it about the Chunlei shampoo commercial?"
Zhang Lu nodded, looked at Factory Director Cao who was still busy answering the phone, and said softly to Jiang Shan: "Gutai said, this is huge news."
Jiang Shan also asked in a low voice: "How is the filming of your commercial going?"
"The filming has been completed a long time ago," Zhang Lu said, covering his mouth: "Don't tell Gutai."
Jiang Shan nodded: "Don't worry, I have to say it to myself."
When Jiang Hai and Jiang Shan walked out of the factory director's office again, the phone on Director Cao's desk was still ringing.
Walking around the factory area, it was a bit different from the orderly atmosphere when we arrived. From time to time, we would see an employee running back and forth with orders.
This is what Jiangshan expected: "It seems that Section Chief He will be busy for a while."
Facing everything that had just happened, Jiang Hai had not had time to digest:
"I was originally worried that Party A would lose an opportunity to advertise, but I didn't expect that it would have been published in newspapers across the country. The sales volume in the future..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Jiang Shan shook his head: "The effect of Chunlei's advertisement is probably unmatched by anyone in the future."
After all, it will be an advertising brand that will go down in history.
On December 27, five days had passed since the first commercial advertisement was published in Pujiang Daily.
In the conference room of Pujiang Industrial and Commercial Bureau.
In front of Deputy Director Dai is a receipt issued by the finance office of "Pujiang Daily".
Looking at the amount on it, Deputy Bureau Dai was stunned: "1,500 yuan?"
Xue Jin, who is responsible for connecting with Pujiang Daily, looked angry:
"Don't you think it's outrageous? They are simply taking advantage of the situation. You may not know that the comrade workers of this Jiangning toy factory have not received their wages for more than two months."
Deputy Director Dai frowned more and more as he listened: "It's really outrageous."
"But," at this time, a lesbian interjected in a low voice: "After all, it was Pujiang Daily who helped them sell the toys."
"Then you can't just win over the masses," Comrade Xue Jin immediately corrected his colleague's wrong idea:
"Newspapers should originally serve the people, and they cannot charge so much money from the masses just because they are a little clever."
"It seems like they charged too much,"
Comrades, start to look at the problem from another angle: "I guess the workers at the Jiangning Toy Factory didn't buy much money from the Communist Party."
"That's right. I only charged 1,500 yuan for a promotional fee. How much is the monthly salary for workers?"
"It's all in the pockets of Pujiang Daily."
Xue Jin nodded heavily: "So, I think the problem of editor-in-chief Jiang Hai is very serious. If everyone is like him, will this newspaper be named 'She' or 'Zi' in the future!"
At this moment, Deputy Director Dai only felt that the problems of Pujiang Daily were really big: "Chief Xue, you still have to continue to follow up and investigate the problems of Pujiang Daily."
Section Chief Xue, who was thinking deeply, felt more and more that the burden on his shoulders was important this time.
He said with a serious face: "Don't worry, leave it to me, I will definitely continue to dig deeper."
After the meeting, Deputy Director Dai walked quickly back to his office.
A copy of "Pujiang Daily" has been placed on the desk.
Deputy Bureau Dai got started immediately and turned to the third page.
"Huh? What is this?" Looking at the familiar column, he asked curiously: ""The Flower Hen of Mrs. Zhang's Family"?"
I quickly flipped to other pages and went back and forth several times, searching more carefully each time: "Where is "Latent"?"
Deputy Director Dai frowned and said: "This Pujiang Daily is really not publishing what should be published, and publishing what should not be published indiscriminately."
This time, Pujiang Daily on Baoshan Road.
The phone in the office rings no less frequently than at the Pujiang Daily Chemical Factory.
Cai Wensheng, editor-in-chief of the supplement department, had already picked up the microphone and put it aside.
"It finally calmed down," Editor Cai took a sip of hot tea, shook his head and said with a smile:
"They all come to ask us where "Latent" is? I still want to see it myself!"
"I want to read it too," reporter Xiao Meng from the supplement department has been thinking about it all day: "What time is it? There are readers outside the newspaper office asking."
Cai Wensheng wondered: "Didn't he write a notice that "Latent" has been discontinued and post it on the notice board? They can't see it?"
Reporter Xiao Meng shook his head: "It's useless to post it. Fortunately, our receptionist has a face like Qin Shubao."
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[Today, the eldest brother came back from the post office with a bunch of envelopes to paste. Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaobai were very happy to help.
Little did they realize that their father had become an unemployed young man.
Tomorrow is Sunday, and another unemployed young man said that Sister Lu Xiao would come to visit her home.
In fact, she has been reporting to her home almost every day recently. This time, Sister Lu Xiao finally got the leading role in a gorgeous family movie, and the whole family was cheering for her.】
At noon on Sunday, Jiang Hai placed a bunch of envelopes on the dining table that had just been cleared away.
Comrade Jiang Hai is obviously much more proficient in his business today.
The small brush was in the hands of the intellectuals, and it spread a moderately wide line of white rice paste on the envelope paper.
"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Dad Jiang came over, picked up a pile of envelopes on the table and put them on the small bed next to him.
Jiang Hai quickly stopped him and said, "This is my business. I pay 2 cents for one piece, and ten pieces are worth 20 cents."
Jiang He walked over and took out two dollars and handed it to Jiang Hai: "I bought all of your pile."
Jiang Hai took the money and put it in his pocket: "One horse returns to another. I have two hands. I don't just have to eat at home."
Jiang Ma also came over, picked up a small bowl of rice cereal on the dining table, and walked to the kitchen.
As he walked, he said: "Hurry up, our Lu Xiao will be here soon."
After more than 20 minutes, Jiang Hai moved to Jiangshan House and continued to glue the envelopes, pricking his ears while brushing the glue.
A circle of people were already sitting at the dining table in the outer room.
Everyone has a line in their hand.
Second brother Jiang He rarely talks a lot: "Don't be too nervous, everyone, just read the lines according to the lines."
Everyone at the table nodded, but most of them were nervous.
Jiang Shan held a piece of paper with lines from "Gorgeous Family" written on it.
After the younger sister Jiang Chuan took a look at her lines, she couldn't help but smile secretly.
After a while, Jiang He said to Jiang’s mother: “Mom, start talking!”
Jiang Ma wore reading glasses, held up a piece of dialogue paper in both hands, and read very seriously: "Are we eating Spanish food today?"
Lu Xiao, who was sitting next to Jiang He, replied naturally: "Yes, the cold dish is the famous Spanish dish of braised prawns."
"Heh...heh," Jiang Ma smiled as naturally as possible and said in a less ordinary tone: "It looks good."
The river in the back room was so loud that if I couldn’t hold it in any longer, I took a few deep breaths.
However, the people in the outer room were all sitting upright, and Father Jiang even put on Jiang Hai's woolen coat.
At this moment, Jiang He also started to speak: "Please forgive me, because I have a date with a friend and I want to leave first."
Father Jiang took a deep breath and said loudly: "Oh, then go ahead!"
"What?" Lu Xiao looked at Jiang He and said, "Yingping, you want to go out? I have something to tell you."
Jiang He paused for a moment: "If it's about the blind date, I'll leave it to you! Didn't you direct all the nepotistic marriages in the Wanbiao family?"
Lu Xiao pretended to wipe his mouth with a napkin: "I'm not honored to say that. I will continue to work hard."
Jiang He: "Please!"
Jiang Ma was obviously a little slow, and when everyone looked over, she quickly said:
"Yingping, let's have a cup of coffee before we go. We'll either drink or dance there."
Father Jiang answered the question accurately: "You don't understand men's things. Yingping is no longer a child."
Jiang Ma: "Yes!"
Dad Jiang: "Second brother, oh no, Yingping, don't drive after drinking."
Jiang He: "I understand, Dad."
At this moment, it was Jiang Shan's turn: "Dad, I'm sorry for disturbing your meal!"
"What you said is wrong. You have no emotion at all."
Suddenly, Jiang Hai walked out of the back room with a paste-soaked brush in his ear!
He snatched the line paper from Jiang Shan's hand and said, "The lines must be read naturally."
Then, he said according to the lines: "Dad, Brooke Company in the United States responded to the letter today, and our selling price has not been lowered."
Father Jiang nodded expressionlessly:
"If it is a blast furnace plan, Manager Ishikawa has called me to report it. The investment of 25 billion is more than four times your capital... How can you get it without me?"
"grandfather,"
At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly ran in from outside the door: "Grandpa, please give me 5 cents. Xiaobai wants to eat five-spice cinnamon beans."
Jiang Xiangnan immediately asked: "How can Xiaobai bite that thing?"
Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly flashed his big eyes: "Xiaobai will spit out the smell if he slurs."
"This prodigal grandson," Jiang Xiangnan took out five cents from his pocket and handed it to his granddaughter: "It only costs four cents for his father to paste two envelopes!"
