Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio

Chapter 42 The situation is much more serious

Immediately afterwards, the Propaganda/Ministry issued Document No. 21.

[All publishing houses and magazine houses must improve the quality of their books and periodicals, strengthen their management and management, and, except for a few cases, must carry out economic accounting and be responsible for their own profits and losses, and should not be subsidized by the state.If you lose money for a long time and cannot continue to operate, you should stop. 】

In fact, this is a supplementary explanation to the regulations issued by the Publishing Bureau.

These sensitive "ear, nose and mouthpiece" institutions immediately realized that only by relying on their own blood production and self-profit can they satisfy their own development and survival.

However, not all newspaper offices want to join the reform, but this is beyond their control.

For a while, the Pujiang Finance/Government/Bureau, Industry/Commerce/Bureau, Culture/Culture/Bureau and Propaganda Department were surrounded by leaders of various newspapers and magazines in the city.

They are all asking: how should we go in the future?
If it continues to lose money, will it really be delisted?
Did you really not allocate a penny?
For a while, Jiang Hai of "Pujiang Daily" felt at ease, and finally realized what he had been thinking about for so long.

This means that the words of the third child definitely did not come from an empty hole.

In two months, it will be the turn of the third child to approve the resumption of the advertising business.

Jiang Shan had reminded his eldest brother before that the advertising business would resume sooner or later.

"Pujiang Daily" should not care about this, but how to become the first newspaper to advertise.

It's useless to think too much, Jiang Hai decided to open the way when he got off work.

Tonight is already the fourth day that the four workshops collectively set up their stalls.

From the second night onwards, some of the fair-looking female workers in the fourth workshop had already put on flared trousers to go into battle.

When introducing bell-bottom pants to customers, he would turn around from time to time: "I can wear them all. You have such a good figure, and you must be smarter than me in wearing them."

According to Jiangshan, it means to shorten the distance between the stars and the masses.

Sure enough, some potential people who were originally worried that they would not be able to wear star effects also joined the ranks of snapping up bell-bottom pants.

On the third night, the lesbians who came to buy flared trousers at the booths in front of Daguangming Cinema were no longer just moviegoers.

More female customers came for the flared trousers from the Second Garment Factory.

But on the fourth day, Jiang Hai, who was in charge of patrolling at this time, found that the wind direction seemed to have changed tonight.

At the entrance of Daguangming Cinema, as always, there were many waiting crowds.

Compared with before, the number of female customers in front of the flared trousers booth was obviously much less than the previous few days.

At this moment, Dad Jiang frowned, looked at the aunts with red armbands in front of the booth, and said, "This is just a pair of pants, why is it outrageous?"

The aunt's eyes widened, she pointed at the pictorials of Zhenyou and Kurihara Komaki, and snapped back, "Are you wearing pants for a decent person?"

"Talk about it," Jiang's father asked, "Where is it not serious?"

Several aunts waved their arms with red armbands: "These pants follow the capital route, and they are not serious."

"That's right, look what those trouser legs look like."

"These pants are a cancer."

"Only Japanese girls will wear it."

"Yes, that is the little devil's fascination/soul/drug."

"You are confused!"

At this moment, several street aunts who are full of combat effectiveness are more articulate than the other.

It was as if standing in front of them at the moment was not Kurihara Komaki, but Kurihara Daisou.

Jiang He felt that he was about to gasp for breath again.

"Auntie, Auntie," Jiang Shan blocked the second brother's step forward in time: "Look over there."

The angry aunts glared at him, but they still looked in the direction of Jiang Shan's finger.

On the door of Daguangming Cinema, there is a banner with red background and yellow characters [Huayue has a good movie week]

The most obnoxious one said directly and loudly: "My old lady can't read."

Soon, another aunt tugged at the corner of her clothes: "It says Huayueyou..."

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, there was only a little bit of gurgling and gurgling.

A few minutes later, the illiterate aunt still refused to give up: "We have to go back to the meeting to study it first, and you should close the stall first, otherwise..."

"How about otherwise?"

Jiang He asked with a sullen face, "Where did you come from?"

Jiang Shan followed closely: "Industrial/Business? Women/Federation?"

"Hmph, just wait and see!"

After taking a few steps back, the aunts turned around and shouted to the lesbians on the side: "You guys hurry back, you can't buy these pants."

Under their coercion, the lesbians really didn't dare to take a step closer to the booth.

It took less than an hour for the first three nights to close the booth, but tonight I had to wait for an extra movie.

It wasn't until a new batch of unsuspecting spectators arrived that the two groups in charge of the Daguangming area were able to close the booth.

At the moment of parting, Jiang Shan smiled and comforted Jiang's dad and workshop workers, "It's okay, we'll have to pass this test sooner or later."

"It's sold out today, so I don't know what will happen tomorrow?"

Father Jiang sighed: "Why can't we let us have a few more days of fun."

In Jiang Xiangnan's impression, the good days always pass by in a flash, but the bad days last forever.

"Forget it, it's already pretty good."

"That's right, Director, don't force yourself too much."

Other employees began to comfort Director Jiang. As of today, the 24 workers in the fourth workshop have all received a bonus of 102 yuan.

Thinking about it carefully, I am already very satisfied, what more bicycles are needed.

"You can't think like that," Jiang Shan knew they were thinking:
"You don't need your bonus now, but what about next year? The year after? As long as those flared trousers are still in the warehouse of Workshop No. [-], the factory may keep your bonus forever."

One word awakened the honest man.

"Why?"

"What should I do?"

Looking at Jiang Shan's expression, Dad Jiang always felt that he had already paid attention: "Third brother, can these bell-bottom pants still be sold?"

"Of course it will be sold," Jiang Shan said, not to worry: "Everyone, go back and rest first, and open the stall as usual tomorrow, at worst, let's stretch the battle line."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jiang Hai: "Brother, come to your office and sit down!"

"Okay, it just so happens that Editor-in-Chief Cai is here tonight."

Just a few steps after the two brothers walked out, Jiang He also silently rushed up.

"Third," Jiang Hai said with great curiosity, "Have you already paid attention?"

At this time, Jiang Shan had already ordered a big front door, and finally accepted it a little bit.

After spitting out a string of smoke, Youyou said, "You know, this happened a long time ago in Yangcheng tonight, and..."

He paused: "The situation is much more serious!"

(End of this chapter)