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Chapter 43 The Ice Breaking Time Has Come
"As early as a few months ago, bell-bottom pants became popular in several coastal cities."

Jiang Shan's words continued, and the two elder brothers walked aside silently.

"Actually, chicken nest hair and sunglasses became popular at the same time. Both men and women are wearing them, which are much more fashionable than ours."

According to the description given by the third child, Jiang Hai and Jiang He immediately imagined it in their minds.

Jiang Hai couldn't help shaking his head: "Does this look good?"

Jiang He was categorical: "If you beat me to death, I won't wear flared pants."

Jiang Shan smiled: "You look down on them, and they also look down on us."

Jiang Shan was right.

At this time, in several cities across the river from Xiangjiang, young people with long hair, bell-bottom pants, and arrowhead leather shoes can be seen everywhere.

This group of "trendy clothes" desperately pursues individuality and releases depression.

This feat, in the face of conservative forces, is simply invisible.

Neither man nor woman, demon inside demon/qi, what kind of system is it?
As a result, a group of old men and women suddenly appeared in the streets and alleys, and they desperately pursued their individuality and released their depression.

Subsequently, the two teams launched a fierce tug-of-war.

Generally speaking, grandpas and aunts with full field control experience always have the upper hand.

Under their momentum, the parents and teachers of these young people began to hold scissors and guard at home and school...

Just when these little hipsters were helpless, October came, and "Wangxiang" and "Hunt" came.

At first, not long after the release of these two Japanese films, the war on bell-bottom pants developed from the coast to the whole country.

The leaders of Wuhan University, where Yi Zhongtian works, put up a catchy slogan to show their high vigilance:
"Can flared trousers sound the clarion call to modernization?"

Yi Zhongtian immediately took the lead and joined a group of students to write on the slogan:

"May I ask what pants can blow?"

There are a lot of things torn inside...

When a contradiction rises rapidly to the top, it will turn from the peak to the bottom.

It was "Hunt" and "Looking Home" that really saved this group of young people.

However, the behind-the-scenes helper to solve the problem is the media.

At this time, Ba/Jin's article published in "Da Gong Bao": "Talk about Wang Xiang" has already spoken out for bell-bottoms from the side.

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Jiang Shan glanced at the elder brother beside him, clicked his lips and said:
"Speaking of which, you are also the editor-in-chief of a newspaper. Facing a diverse society, don't you have the slightest tolerance?"

Jiang Hai didn't admit it: "They can wear whatever they want, and I didn't stop them."

Jiang Shan: "I didn't stop it, and I didn't support it."

Jiang Hai: "Why should I support them? Besides, it's none of my business whether they wear flared pants or not?"

As soon as the words were finished, Jiang Shan and Jiang He stopped at the same time and looked straight at the boss.

After taking two steps forward, Jiang Hai finally realized:
"Yes, it really has something to do with me."

He just remembered that just over ten minutes ago, he was also a member of the flared trousers team.

While talking, the three brothers walked to the gate of the City Library on Nan/Jingdong Road.

The footsteps stopped again.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, but the library was still brightly lit and full of seats.

Most of these people are around 20 years old, their faces are full of anxiety and their eyes are full of hope.

This year is the second year of the resumption of the college entrance examination, and it is also this year that the country has successively resumed and added 55 colleges and universities.

Young people's enthusiasm for learning is unprecedentedly high.

"This group of people is trying to grab a good seat in the library,"

This time, Jiang Hai opened his mouth and said:

"At 6 o'clock in the morning, I brought my own dry food and waited in line. I stayed for a whole day. In order not to go to the toilet, I didn't even bother to take a sip of water."

Jiang He and Jiang Shan nodded. This situation has been going on for several months.

The second brother, Jiang He, couldn't figure it out: "Why don't they study at home? What's the fun here?"

"Maybe it's the learning atmosphere here." Jiang Hai sighed.

Jiang Shan immediately snorted at him: "What do the reporters in your newspaper office do?"

I don't even know about this matter in Pujiang. Is it because the tabloids are used to copying the big newspapers?

"Is there still a need to inquire?" Jiang Hai wondered:
"The college entrance examination was resumed last year, and students all over the country are working overtime with all their strength. Even Mom knows about it, but you don't know?"

Jiang Shan didn't say anything else, he just felt that the "Pujiang Daily" suffered a loss with good reasons.

The three of them quickened their pace, they were already late anyway, and Jiang Shan barely showed his face.

After entering the editor-in-chief's office, he called Master Ma with an internal phone.

By the way, I asked his old man for help, and handed over a stack of old newspapers in the drawer to Editor-in-Chief Cai.

At this moment, the three brothers of the Jiang family were sitting in different positions in the editor-in-chief's office.

The boss Jiang Hai looked at Jiang Shan, although he was full of doubts, but seeing that he was silent, he also stopped talking.

I figured in my heart that this kid should be waiting for Cai Wensheng!

Jiang He, who came to the newspaper office for the first time, looked at the whole office silently for a while.

Although it was very simple, it still made him feel a little cramped.

Jiang Shan was still sitting on a single sofa covered with a gray and white cloth cover.

After reading the "Pujiang Daily" that day, he shook his head and said:

"The news these days is getting less and less interesting."

"Why?" Jiang Hai asked back: "Are you just looking forward to something big happening in the country?"

"I didn't say domestic."

"Not even abroad!" Jiang Hai also had a newspaper in his hand: "Besides, what's the big deal now?"

Jiang Shan closed the newspaper in his hand:

"Boss, you are the head of a company, and the advertising business is about to be restarted. Do you know how those manufacturers choose where to place their advertisements?"

No matter how bad Jiang Hai is, this point of knowledge is still clear: "Of course it depends on the circulation of newspapers and periodicals."

"In Pujiang, whose circulation can our newspaper compete with?"

"..." Jiang Hai looked into Jiang Shan's eyes: "Third brother, what do you want to say when you called me tonight?"

"You are my elder brother and my leader," Jiang Shan looked at the other side as well: "I want you to stand up!"

At this time, Jiang Hai began to weigh, does Jiang Shan also know how to run a newspaper?

Didn't the newspaper run by itself before?

That's right, after all, it's still a loss!
"Tell me," Jiang Hai tried to ask, "How should I support myself?"

"First of all, the news unit is not a job in an office, it must take the initiative,"

Jiangshan hits the point directly: "News, the lifeblood of newspapers."

Just as Jiang Hai wanted to nod his head, he heard Jiang Shan say again:

"Hot and hot, the public's point of view."

Jiang Hai was stunned for a moment!
Newspapers keep up with current topics, and as a journalist, how long has it been forgotten:
"I know what you mean, but... it's not the time yet."

After Jiang Hai graduated, he was assigned to Pujiang Daily.

Over the years, the news media knowledge he has learned is limited to books and has never been practiced in specific work.

Because the news environment at the time did not allow it.

"Actually, it's time," Jiang Shan said word by word, "It's just that you didn't notice."

At this time, Cai Wensheng, who had been standing at the door for a while, walked in.

He also heard the conversation between the two Jiang family brothers just now.

At this moment, Cai Wensheng handed Jiang Shan a stack of newspapers in his hand.

Jiang Shan unfolded the newspaper directly on his eldest brother's desk.

The other people in the editor-in-chief's office surrounded him by coincidence.

Subsequently, Jiangshan began to talk about ice on paper.

"Any riverbed that has been frozen for a long time, before it is completely unsealed, there will be a tiny bit of fragmentation,"

Jiang Shan pointed to a piece of news from "Renmin Daily" on the table and said:

"This is a piece of news I just saw before I got off work this morning..."

At the same time, Liu Chuanzhi, who was far away in Yanjing, also noticed the news that Jiang Shan said.

(End of this chapter)