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Chapter 430 Preparing for the Spring Festival Gala
Early morning, in the courtyard of No. 51 Anhe Street.

Every household is busy rushing out.

Jiangshan, who hadn't been home for a long time, was holding a bowl of rice soup and looking at Xiaoyu and Xiaobai sitting at the dining table with a smile.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu, with shining eyes, was looking at the colorful little headdresses on the table, not knowing where to start.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was joining in the fun, didn't eat properly either.

She grabbed a pair of orange segments, then a pair of small strawberries and stuffed them into Xiaoyu's mouth: "Sister, this is beautiful."

"Hurry up and eat," Jiang's father tapped his bowl, "You have to go to kindergarten soon."

Looking back at the trinkets piled on the table, he reached out and took a few pairs:

"Your Uncle Bao has been helping me recently. I'm sending a few pairs to his little granddaughter for her to wear for fun."

"You can choose whatever you want,"

Jiang Shan pointed his chopsticks at a pile of Japanese trinkets on the table: "I bought a lot this time."

So Jiang Xiaobai's little chubby hands became busy again.

"Your Third Uncle is the same. He didn't know to bring it out last night. We were in a hurry this early in the morning, but he brought it out instead."

While talking about Luo Lao San, Jiang Ma urged Jiang Xiaoyu: "Just pick one at random."

Second sister-in-law Lu Xiao was leisurely braiding Xiao Yu'er's hair:
"It's okay, Mom. Let the child take his time to choose. I like all these shiny little gadgets."

"You like it?"

Jiang He, who was standing by, was also holding a bowl of rice: "If you like me, pick a few to wear too."

"These are for children," Lv Xiao said, "They are not suitable for me to wear."

"That third brother," Jiang He said, "next time when you go out, remember to help your sister-in-law pick out a few pieces."

"Hey," Jiang Shan nodded honestly, "I will definitely do that next time."

"alright,"

After tying a pair of oranges and bananas on each side of Jiang Xiaoyu's hair, Lu Xiaote gently brushed a few of his niece's bangs:
"Look, how beautiful our little fish is!"

Jiang Xiaoyu quickly ran to the washbasin rack, stood on tiptoe and looked at the new hairpin in the mirror with a smile.

Every time Uncle San comes home from outside, it is the happiest time for her and Xiaobai.

What a wonderful feeling it is to open a present!

At this moment, Jiangshan noticed Lu Xiao's belly.

"Our second sister-in-law's belly looks really big!"

"You know this?" Jiang He looked down on the third brother.

"Don't say anything, second brother," Jiang Ma pointed to the front yard:
"The young wife of Aunt Nihua and our Xiaoxiao are both five months pregnant.

She can't really see it, look at our Xiaoxiao."

Upon hearing this, Jiang He quickly looked at Lu Xiao's belly.

"Mom," Jiang Shan suddenly had an idea: "Could my second sister-in-law be pregnant with twins?"

Father Jiang: “Hmm?”

Jiang Ma: “Ah!”

Jiang He: "Show me now."

"What can you see?"

Lu Xiao looked down at her belly and said, "No, if it was twins, the doctor would have told me."

"Maybe the doctor hasn't found out yet," Jiang's mother said excitedly, "When is the next prenatal checkup?"

"It's the end of this month."

"Mom will go with you then,"

Jiang's mother no longer urged Jiang Xiaoyu to go to school:

"It would be great if they were twins. Family planning is being promoted everywhere these days..."

"My second brother's family is good,"

Jiang Shan followed suit and said, "Two babies born from one birth, what a blast!"

"It's not even a stroke yet,"

Looking at Jiang He's silly smile, Lu Xiao immediately threw a basin of cold water on him:

"Don't spread the word... I just ate too much. If you don't believe me, just look at Xiaobai's belly."

Everyone at the table: “…”

……

Outside the courtyard of No. 51, the rear door of a Delica van was fully open.

Jiang Shan stuffed Jiang's father's bicycle in through the back door.

Xiaobai and Xiaoyu also happily sat on it with grandpa.

"Everyone, please sit down,"

After glancing at the child in the back seat through the rearview mirror, Jiang Shan waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

Xiaoyu and Xiaobai raised their hands together: "Oh~"

……

Jiangshan got up early today, so he simply acted as a school bus.

By the way, I also went to the Second Garment Factory to take a look at the sales of "Chunfengdu" clothing.

After following Jiang Xiangnan through the process in the factory, Jiang Shan realized that Bao Shu had returned to the position of chief designer.

"It's a good thing that young people are willing to innovate,"

At this moment, Jiang's father walked in the factory with his hands behind his back and the third child: "But if you don't know how to market, it's useless."

"That's right," Jiang Shan echoed from the side:

"It's OK that they don't know marketing, but the key is that they don't respect the old comrades who know how to do marketing."

"That's right," Jiang Xiangnan said as he greeted his acquaintances along the way:

"Old Third, you didn't see the reactions of our factory leaders after they saw the movie 'Lush Mountain Romance'..."

"How about it? What are their reactions?" Jiang Shan looked at his father excitedly. He loved to hear this.

"The next day after watching the movie, they all rushed to Workshop 4 to find me,"

Jiang Xiangnan felt happy just thinking about it:
"At that time, Director Wu grabbed my hand and shouted: 'Old Jiang, go and have a look. Half of the clothes in Lushan Love are from your workshop. I almost cried out in the cinema."

"Haha," Jiang Shan put his arm around his father's shoulders and laughed, "It's the same as when you saw it."

"No,"

Thinking about it now, Jiang Xiangnan still finds it funny:

"I went there with Uncle Bao that day. Although I had heard you mention it before, I was still stunned when I saw it in the movie."

Jiang Shan hugged his father and walked forward together: "Maybe in the future, you can still see Chunfengdu's clothes on TV!"

"The third one,"

Jiang Xiangnan stopped and looked at his youngest son: "Guess what Director Wu said to me yesterday?"

"He gave you trouble?"

"How can it be,"

Jiang Xiangnan chuckled: "Your father may be promoted."

"Really?" Jiang Shan also paused, "He wants to get Chunfengdu's design, right?"

"It's not wrong for Old Wu to have this idea. After all, Pujiang's clothing factories are not willing to just do OEM for others."

After saying that, Jiang Xiangnan changed the subject:
"But he rejected my request outright. It's up to us to decide. It would be strange if Chun Fengdu agreed to it!"

"That's why I insisted on putting up the 'Chunfengdu' sign," Jiangshan had been prepared for this.
"Now we know the style is good. How much time and money did we spend before?"

"That's right!" In fact, Jiang Xiangnan had also panicked before.

"Information society, information society," Jiang Shan: "As time goes by, information will become more and more popular."

Jiang Xiangnan: "But then again, you helped the company earn so much this time, how much bonus can you get?"

"Dad," Jiang Shan said, "The company allocated me a house some time ago."

"what?"

After shouting, Jiang Xiangnan quickly looked around: "Really?"

"Yeah," Jiang Shan nodded.

"where?"

"It's still in Xuhui, but it hasn't been built yet," Jiang Shan said, "but the land has been fenced off, and it's an elevator building called Aijian Building." "Then you really have to perform well in the company."

“I’ve always been very good.”

"It seems that our family is in conflict with Xuhui," Jiang Xiangnan murmured, "Chunfengdu... Well, companies that can provide housing to their employees are all good companies!"

“It’s a must!”

"I heard from Old Wu that the factory is going to launch a new brand..."

……

Since liberation, most of the country's clothing has come from Pujiang.

For today's people, they don't really care about the brand.

But as soon as I saw it was from Pujiang, I felt it must be right.

In the 50s, the time-honored "Sanqiang" underwear brand merged with more than a dozen underwear factories to form the Pujiang Knitted Underwear Factory.

Soon, it became an underwear factory with brands like "Conch", "Chrysanthemum" and "Goose".

The Pujiang Underwear Factory only focused on output and quality but not on brand maintenance until Taiwan's "Yiershuang" entered the mainland.

Only then did I quickly find the old brand "Three Guns" that I had kept in my bottom box.

After that, all "Three Guns" underwear were packaged in paper boxes. Although the price was much higher, it successfully grabbed the deserved market share.

Compared with other garment factories, "Sanqiang" is definitely the one that got ashore the fastest.

"If, I mean if,"

Jiang Xiangnan decided to give his son a shot of vaccination in advance:

"If the factory is not willing to earn your processing fee in the future, what will happen to your Chunfengdu?"

"Don't worry about it,"

Jiangshan turned around and continued forward:

“After Pujiang, there is Taicang. If that doesn’t work, there is Zhejiang Province. They are now engaged in this OEM business.

From provincial and municipal leaders to township party secretaries, each one is more enthusiastic than the other.”

Jiangshan is just too lazy to worry about it, otherwise he could open one himself!

……

After leaving Garment Factory No. 2, Jiangshan drove his Delica straight to the Pujiang Film Dubbing Studio.

Today, there is a three-session meeting here.

Some leaders of Pujiang TV Station, Pujiang Film Studio, and the Dubbing Studio were all sitting in the conference room.

In one of the corners, Qiu Yuefeng, Zhang Luzheng and Jiang Shan, who had just entered the room, huddled together and whispered.

"The host has been decided." Qiu Yuefeng lowered his voice.

Jiang Shan: “Who?”

"Tong Zirong and Liu Guangning."

"Isn't this someone from your dubbing studio?" Jiang Shan turned to look at Zhang Lu and said, "Is there no one from your TV station?"

"Don't try to sow discord right away," Zhang Lu curled his lips, "Last night, Gu Tai and Director Hu had an argument over this matter."

"It seems that Director Hu is still the best,"

Jiang Shan laughed secretly: "There is not even one spot left for your team!"

"Harmony is still the most important thing," Zhang Lu even laughed.

"It's easy to talk about the host, but the key is the evening show program. Look, we still haven't reached a consensus yet..."

After talking about this, the three of them raised their heads together.

"According to the time of broadcast,"

Gu Zhengzheng said: "Our party is actually competing with Guangyi Dongtai's party."

"They have CCTV helping them."

Shi Fangyu, deputy director of Pujiang Film Studio, said with a smile:
"I specifically asked around and found out that the crosstalk artist Ma Ji and his group of apprentices will be there, and it is said that several song and dance troupes in Beijing will also be there to show their support."

"That side is certainly powerful," said Master Gu, who was very good at speaking:
"But I have you guys here too. In addition, the Pujiang Song and Dance Troupe and the Opera Troupe will also be here to perform two dances."

"I'll be honest," Director Shi said:
"It's fine for our studio to help shoot a film, but as for a performance... how about a skit or a poetry recitation?"

"Recitation has always been a reserved program in our factory,"

Hu Xiao immediately emphasized: "We can't all recite it."

"No, no, the audience won't like to watch if everyone recites."

Director Xie Jin, who is in his 50s, is also sitting among them: "We still have to sing."

"Yes," Gu Zhengzheng pointed to both sides:
"Just pick a few of the movie interludes from your two studios in the past two years. I'm sure the audience will love them."

"Just sing like this?" Hu Xiao:
"That's definitely not as good as Guangyi Dongtai. I heard that they have learned a lot from Hong Kong TV stations and are counting on this evening show to perform well!"

"What experience?"

"Who knows? We must try our best to stay until the last moment."

"But one thing is certain," Gu Zhengzheng said:
“Guangyi Dongtai has been preparing a variety show since it hosted a party with Xiangjiang.

The name of the program is "A Thousand Colors", and it is said that it will be broadcast in the early spring of next year."

"I also watched the party you mentioned."

Director Shi tapped the pen in his hand and said, "If this really happens... we won't lose too badly, right?"

tick tock...

After a moment of silence, Hu Xiao suddenly raised his head and looked around: "Where is Jiangshan? Has Jiangshan come?"

The next second, Gu Zhengzheng also said: "Xiao Jiang——"

"arrive,"

Jiang Shan quickly raised his hand: "Here, leader!"

"Why are you sitting so far away?"

Hu Xiao waved towards the corner and said, "Come and sit down quickly."

Gu Zhengzheng smiled and said, "Let me introduce you to everyone. This young comrade is a reporter from Oriental Metropolis Daily.
He is also the screenwriter of our station's "Tribute: The Eternal Waves."

"Oh~"

Upon hearing this, Director Shi and Xie Jin turned to look at Jiang Shan: "Is this the young man?"

"Hello, Director Shi," Jiang Shan greeted everyone one by one, "Hello, Director Xie."

"country?"

Director Shi went over the whole thing in his mind: "Hiss... I remember the screenwriter of CCTV's National Day tribute film was also called Jiang Shan, right?"

"You remember correctly,"

Hu Xiao threw a circle of cigarettes: "That Jiangshan, is this Jiangshan."

"Oh?"

When Xie Jin heard this, he quickly adjusted his glasses and looked at it carefully:
"You are great, young man. Both films were shot very successfully. The key shooting techniques were particularly novel. I applauded you after watching them."

"You are encouraging me," Jiang Shan stood up again as soon as his butt touched the stool:
"To tell you the truth, when I was shooting these two short films, I had a large group of people supporting me. Gu Tai and Director Hu helped me keep an eye on it from beginning to end."

Hearing this, Hu Xiao and Gu Zhengzheng looked at each other.

It seems, it seems... that's not wrong, but -

"Everyone here has watched our city's New Star Concert, right?" Gu Zhengzheng asked, "What did you think of it?"

"Why ask?" Director Xie said with a smile:
"Gutai, let me tell you, this gala you organized is in no way worse than the one co-organized by Xiangjiang and Guangyidong!"

"Why," Director Shi said, "are you planning to do it again?"

"Again?"

Gu Zhengzheng and Hu Xiao looked at Jiang Shan together: "Xiao Jiang, is it difficult for me to ask you to plan it again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the representatives from Pujiang Film Studio also looked at Jiangshan.

They didn't realize it until now.

It turns out that there are more than two tribute films. The "Rising Star Concert" was also planned by the young man in front of him.

"It's not a difficult thing,"

Jiang Shan thought about it carefully: "The key is to make the audience love to watch it... and we have to make them look forward to our show in advance!"

"Oh~"

Hu Xiao and Gu Zhengzheng laughed together: "In other words, before the curtain was even opened..."

(End of this chapter)