Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio

Chapter 169 Advertisement to save money at a glance
Lu Xiao, who just turned 25 this year, is the same age as Jiang He.

Because her parents left early, when she was still in junior high school, she and her brother Lu Yi were already dependent on each other.

Lu Xiao's personality is rather cold, and he doesn't have much interest in anything.

Only in her job as a dubbing actor in a translation studio can she see some enthusiasm.

With the growth of age, many enthusiastic people around began to help the media of the Lu family.

But no matter whether the other party is utilitarian, active, or enthusiastic... Lu Xiao always has an expression of indifference.

Gradually, Comrade Lu Xiao, who is not inferior in terms of figure and appearance, naturally became a nail in the boudoir.

Fortunately, the eldest brother and sister-in-law in the family didn't mind this.

She even often comforts Lu Xiao in turn, as long as she wants, she can stay at home as long as she wants.

In this regard, Lu Xiao always smiled faintly and was too lazy to even be moved.

It was not until later that she met Jiang He, a man who could spend an entire afternoon with her without even speaking a few words.

When the two ices touch, they will stick!

Every time he thought of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lu Xiao's mouth.

"Xiao Lu, you're back from get off work,"

The two neighbor aunts who were holding their grandsons, immediately ended their previous conversation when they saw Lu Xiao: "Hey, how about her sister-in-law too?"

The sister-in-law responded with a smile: "I just met at the intersection by chance."

Lu Xiao nodded slightly, and walked over directly pushing the bicycle.

"Look," one of the aunts frowned, "He's almost married, why is he still so ignorant?"

Another aunt patted each other like that: "Xiao Lu is like that, you have been a neighbor for so many years, you don't know, this child, don't look at usually not talking, she has a good heart!"

Seeing someone speaking for her sister-in-law, the sister-in-law quickly said gratefully: "You are right, our Xiaoxiao is softening her heart."

"Her sister-in-law, don't blame the aunt for talking too much," the one who had just chimed in, his face darkened for a while:

"Why did I hear that Xiao Lu even broke his certificate with his partner? A girl can't get married too easily."

The sister-in-law, who had been smiling all the time, was stunned: "Who said it was easy for her to marry?"

Ever since she and Jiang's family set the wedding date, she and her lover Lu Yike have been preparing carefully.

"I've heard that too," another aunt said with a sad face, "No matter how old our daughter is, this man still needs to prepare."

The sister-in-law stared blankly at the two singing together in front of her, how could she feel that the two of them loved Xiao Xiao more than herself.

"That's right. Although Xiao Lu is a little older and has a bad temper, the man has to give some bride price anyway."

"Although three turns and one sound are impossible, but one turn is also... Hey, her sister-in-law, do you listen to me?"

Without saying a word, the sister-in-law of the Lu family forced her way between the two aunts.

With a sullen face all the way, he walked into the corridor of his own house.

"Hey," as soon as he stepped in, he saw Lu Xiao standing in the corridor: "What are you doing here, why don't you go home?"

"Heh," Lu Xiao laughed, "Why don't we talk more?"

"If you have anything to talk about, don't bother with them in the future."

"I didn't talk to them in the first place,"

Facing his sister-in-law who spoiled him since he was a child, Lu Xiao rarely expressed his feelings: "Don't worry, I will live happily in the future."

In the hot summer, after brushing the furniture all day, I feel sore everywhere!

"How old are you now?" Jiang Shan murmured to himself after sitting down at the desk, "It seems that I still can't be too busy."

"That's right," Jiang He said with deep understanding, "When will we go to Taicang to collect money?"

"In two days, wait until I finish the work at hand."

At this time, three drawings with similar layouts were clamped on the string on the desk.

A group of animated characters sitting, standing, or lying down, each holding a bottle of Happy Coke.

What made Jiang Shan work hard this time was the draft of the fourth revision.

The fan brought by Pan Hong whirred in the room and shook its head.

Jiang He sat in front of the fan and didn't say a word for a long time.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, when the old cat jumped onto the window sill, Jiang Shan looked back at his second brother: "I thought you were asleep."

"No."

“Isn’t this book good to read?”

"Ah,"

Not only is it beautiful, Jiang He has never spent more than half an hour facing a book.

But at this moment, his attention was entirely on "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and he didn't even bother to talk to the third child.

[During this period of time, the government was in a hurry, and issued several bans in a row, all of which were similar in content. In order to alleviate the employment pressure in cities, they strictly restricted migrant workers from entering cities to work. 】

[The first civilian motorcycle was manufactured by Jialing Machinery Factory. 】

[The country proposed for the first time: to turn the bank into a real bank.My second brother asked me what I meant by this, but I didn't understand it either. I only knew that the appearance of this sentence meant that the first shot of domestic financial reform had been fired. 】

Jiang Shan, who was used to writing a few sentences before going to bed, finally lay down on the small bed.

In 1979, the spring breeze of reform was blowing everywhere.

There is only one bank in China that can handle personal savings business, and it is the People's Bank of China.

Of the five big firms with the rich and powerful in later generations, only three appeared at this moment.

However, China Construction Bank and Agricultural Bank of China have not opened personal business yet, and Bank of Communications and Industrial Bank of China do not even have a shadow.

As for China Merchants Bank, it is only a settlement center in the Shekou Industrial Zone.

Since the leader issued the password "to make the bank a real bank", it resounded all over the world.

The heart of the country's financial system jumped up.

In today's society, there are many idle people and more idle funds.

In order to absorb these idle funds, the People's Bank of China decided to increase the types and grades of savings.

Thus, "zero deposit and whole withdrawal" and "regular savings" appeared.

They not only added three-year and five-year interest grades, but also increased regular savings accumulated in pieces.

More storage absorption plans are still on the way.

However, the savings pattern that was born "suddenly like a spring breeze overnight" did not arouse too much splash among the people.

These official and complex digital characters are like advanced numbers to them.

So at this moment, two leaders of the Pujiang People's Bank came to the reception room of the Municipal Propaganda Department.

Several leaders behind their hands walked back and forth by a long table.

From time to time, I still hold my glasses in my hand, bend down and look carefully at the two posters on the table.

"This is a work carefully designed by the propaganda backbone of our unit."

Director Zhang, who was following them, also had his hands behind his back: "How is it? It looks very imposing!"

On the rectangular poster, the background is a factory with towering chimneys and a lush green crop field.

In the foreground is a short-haired woman carrying a liberation bag, holding a passbook in one hand and pointing to the new policy with the other.

The bottom row of eye-catching characters: Actively participate in savings and support national construction.

Facing Director Zhang's smile, the two leaders of the bank could only squeeze out a smile.

Look at another one.

Heck, there seems to be something in this one.

It was the same short-haired woman comrade from before, but this time she was not holding a passbook, but a one-yuan note.

With a wave of his left hand: If each person saves one yuan, the country can accumulate 10 billion yuan.

Under the words "10 billion yuan" in big red, there are more specific text descriptions:

1204 kilometers of railways may be built.

Or build 32 textile factories with an annual output of [-] spindles,
Or build 12 [-]-ton chemical fertilizer plants,
Or build 12 steel plants with an annual output of one million tons.

Eloquent and magnificent!
Facing the works of his own publicity backbones, Director Zhang showed a proud smile: "How about it, does it look very powerful?"

The two leaders of the People's Bank of China glanced at each other.

Before the new savings policy was promulgated, they had already gone abroad for inspection twice.

Although the tricks of capitalist banks cannot be copied for the time being, they know very well that once such a propaganda poster is posted, how will the people feel in the eyes of the people?
It turns out that this new savings policy is to gather all the money of our common people to build the country!
Although the root is this root, it...can't...right!
The purpose of posting posters in banks is, in the final analysis, to arouse people's enthusiasm for saving.

rather than exposing the truth.

The truth that has been packaged and beautified is often more attractive than the truth itself.

"Zhang Chu, I have known you for many years," Section Chief Wu of the Pujiang People's Bank decided to get straight to the point: "I have something to say directly."

"Huh?" Zhang Chu's smile stopped in time, and he said, "If you don't just say it, what are you going to say? Say it."

"You and I are both cadres of the country."

"Of course."

"Everything has to be considered from the standpoint of the country."

Director Zhang raised his thick eyebrows, pointed to the steel factory on the picture and said, "Isn't this what I call thinking about the country?"

Since receiving this cooperation work, Zhang Chu has repeatedly confessed to his subordinates that no matter what, the national interest must be put first.

It is necessary for every citizen to deeply understand that every yuan of one's own is every leap of national construction.

"Think carefully about why the country wants to promote financial reforms?"

"It's not a country yet..." Director Zhang touched his nose: "I have no money!"

"Let me tell you the truth, Lao Zhang," Chief Wu decided to dig out his heart first:

"How to build these four modernizations is not something you and I should consider. Our first task now is to get the masses to save money!"

With the last sentence, the face of the military section chief was too bitter.

Now there are so many catties in the bank that I can hardly bear to look directly at them.

In fact, even if the poster in front of you didn’t appear in the bank, you can still see similar slogans everywhere in the bank. The most common ones are:
One yuan is also money, and a little can make a lot. I will contribute to the country.

In 1978, the national per capita savings balance was only 21 yuan, but this year, the per capita balance has risen to 27 yuan.

But instead, I was even more short of money.

The reason is that there are too many places where money is used this year...

Another bank leader said directly: "The posters our bank wants are the ones that ordinary people rush to save money after seeing it."

The chief of the martial arts department hurriedly nodded: "That's right, it's better to queue up to save money."

"My God," Director Zhang said with a wry smile, "You really dare to think that this is saving money, not going to a department store to buy an electric fan."

The backbone of the publicity behind them also looked like an insider looking at an outsider.

In their cognition, it is impossible to have any posters that make ordinary people rush to the bank to save money after seeing it.

Not to mention queuing up to save money.

I really want money...let's stop now.

Wudu, Director Zhang also thinks the same way: "Chief Military, your idea is a bit beautiful, but..."

"This is not our idea," Section Chief Wu interrupted Zhang Chu in time and pointed to the sky:

"It's what the higher-ups think... Anyway, the mission is here, it's just that, we don't have to... so what!"

"Well," Director Zhang nodded and swallowed:
"Then I'll think of a solution, but I still say the same thing. It's probably impossible to find the kind of promotional poster you say that makes people run to save money as soon as they see it."

"Don't be in a hurry to retreat, and then help us think of a way."

"Come on, I will help whoever can."

"Thank you comrades in the propaganda unit for your support," said the chief of military affairs, full of drafts:

"I believe that with the joint efforts of you and me, we will be able to add the most magnificent touch to the construction of the country's four modernizations."

"Let's eat some in our unit cafeteria in a while!"

"Okay, just eat whatever you want, it doesn't have to be too fancy."

In the Jiangning Toy Factory in Taicang County, Jiang Shan and Jiang He sat side by side in the financial office.

The black leather bag he carried with him was open on the teller's desk.

50 plastic dolls were sold out, and after deducting all sales and production costs, the net profit was a dime.

In the office with the door closed, Jiang He quickly put 50 large piles of black stuff into a black bag.

This time, the expressions on the faces of Director Jiang and Accountant Chen were obviously much more relaxed than last time.

Earlier, when wads of money were piled up on the desk in the accounting room, the entanglement and struggle on the faces of the two... could not be concealed.

At that time, I was almost losing sight of the country. It felt as if I was taking their hard-earned money.

Inexplicably experienced the pleasure of exploiting the class.

Looking at the normal expression on the other party's face now, Jiang Shan thinks it is normal after thinking about it.

After all, the first time is raw, the second time is familiar.

Seeing too much money makes me feel nothing.

Of course, your own is another matter.

For example, Jiang Shan is still very excited at this moment.

"If you want to say, Manager Jiang has brains," Director Jiang suddenly said, "I made so much money so easily."

"This money belongs to the public," Jiang Shan said politely, "We just earn some hard money."

"That must be a lot," Accountant Chen firmly believed, "I heard that these foreign businessmen are very generous."

"Why?" Jiang Shan directly raised his voice: "Accountant Chen is interested in accounting for foreign businessmen?"

"Ah?" Accountant Chen's eyes flashed a light, but then it faded away.

Now which unit can match the future benefits of their toy factory?
"Haha, I didn't mean that," Accountant Chen smiled and looked at Factory Director Jiang: "I am an old man in this toy factory."

At this moment, Factory Manager Jiang was leaning on the office chair in an even and stable manner.

The corners of the mouth raised from time to time, there is no trace of the simple and honest appearance before.

At this moment, in Jiang Shan's eyes, he has the looks of a successful township entrepreneur.

"Hey, why didn't you see Mechanic Li this time?" Looking at the funny Jiang Shan, he hurriedly asked.

"Manager Jiang must be talking about Li Jinzhi," Accountant Chen said with a smile: "His father is not in good health and has not returned from Nanjing for medical treatment."

It seems that there is still no fate, and I originally wanted to meet up and have a good chat.

"What," Director Jiang asked suspiciously, "You have something to do with Xiao Li?"

"It's nothing important, let's talk about it later!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shan got up and prepared to leave with his black leather bag in his hand, followed closely by Jiang He, who had always been sullen.

The frost that seems to exist and disappear all over the body makes others walk out of the quality distance of one meter line automatically.

When passing by the workshop, the creaking noise made Jiang Shan stare casually and deliberately.

Ok?
On the production line in the workshop, the toys waiting in line for acceptance by the workers are not the animation dolls he designed before?
"Heh... Factory Manager Jiang, I don't seem to have placed any orders with your factory recently, have I?"

Jiang Shan, took a few steps forward in Dafang's direction, and looked at the bustling workshop: "What do you mean?"

Factory Manager Jiang, who was also standing by the window, smiled slightly:
"It's true that you haven't placed any orders, but even if you want to cooperate with our factory in the future, you have to see if we can be busy first."

(End of this chapter)