Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio

Chapter 60
"It's a pity, this trip should have taken you around the capital," Gu Zhengzheng said with some regret, "but we can only stay in Yanjing for two days."

"It's a pity," Jiang Shan said with a smile, "However, I'm very happy to be here."

"That's right," Huang Hua also nodded: "Young people, there will be more opportunities in the future."

"That's right, the train is going fast now," Gu Zhengzheng was deeply moved:

"It's not like our time, when the Nan-Jingchang/Jiangjiang Bridge was not open to traffic, and we had to board a ferry when we crossed the river. Once the weather was bad, we had to wait a whole day and night for our train to cross the river."

Not only because of the ferry, the speed of Huaguo at that time was only 40 kilometers per hour even if you opened it for you.

If the takeaway guy is a little more aggressive, he can catch up with one kick of the gas pedal.

Before 1978, [-] kilometers of the country's [-] kilometers of railway lines were still steam locomotives.

The Beijing-Guardian line is not bad. In 72, it was replaced with a Dongfeng-3 internal combustion engine locomotive, which shortened the time to about 20 hours.

Gradually, the shaking of the train made Jiangshan feel more and more trampled.

With the increase in the number of stops, the carriage gradually turned into the legendary stuffy jar.

The more people there are, the closer the distance is. Many familiar oil customers often sit down next to you when they say hello.

Under Director Gu's seat, there was gradually no place to step down.

At this moment, he looked at Jiang Shan and Huang Hua who were sitting across from each other. They were both peaceful and stable with a square cap on their faces, sleeping soundly.

People who don't know it, at first glance, feel a little scared.

No one dared to startle them.

At a certain moment, Gu Tai was asking himself, how could he go out without wearing a square hat?Lesson!

Sleep and wake up, eat and sleep again, as the distance gets closer and closer.

I don't know whether to be nervous or excited.

Jiang Shan couldn't sleep anymore.

When the last piece of chicken cake in the net bag was eaten, Yanjing arrived.

Since it was still early, Jiang Shan wanted to take a look at Yanjing's waiting hall.

When the four people from Pujiang TV Station walked into the waiting hall with the flow of people, Jiang Shan knew what is Kyoto and what is Magic City.

"Hitting bamboo boards, ringing loudly, we talk about safety together, friends think, family members hope, return home safely..."

It will be just after five o'clock, and the waiting hall is already full of people coming and going.

A female literary and art worker in a military/clothes started the allegro in the waiting room,
Change a place for a while, and pay close attention to the safety of the people.

When Jiangshan and the others just walked into the waiting hall, the voice of Kuaibanshu followed them.

Jiang Shan looked fresh, and walked slower and slower, Huang Hua pushed him out from behind.

"Everyone follow me closely," the young man from the publicity department seemed to be more familiar with Yanjing than Gu Zhengzheng: "Did you see that station, run away."

When a bus slowly approached the bus stop.

The four people, including Director Gu, all started to run.

At this time, if you miss a bus, you don't know how long you will have to wait.

Fortunately, there are a lot of passengers getting on the train at this station, and there is no stop-and-go bus, which gives the four people enough time to catch the bus.

Jiang Shan and Huang Hua sat down next to each other.

For a while, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Yanjing through the car window with the same eyes.

"Brother," Huang Hua, who was called all the way by Jiang Shan, was used to it: "Have you ever been to Yanjing?"

Huang Hua nodded: "I've been here three times."

Looking at the pale yellow earth outside the car window, Jiang Shan realized: "Why is the sky in Yanjing this color?"

Huang Hua glanced at the sky: "It's not completely bright yet."

"It's bright, but it's not much better. There have been sandstorms in the past two days," a passenger on the seat replied, "After a while, it will be cold and the coal stove will be on, so you won't be able to see Xishan even more. "

"It's nice to have a snow day."

"On a rainy day, a foot of mud!"

……

Jiang Shan didn't care what they said, anyway, his mood at this moment was more beautiful than a sunny day.

In the early morning of 1978, when passing by the square, the portraits of the four beards had not been removed.

At this point, Jiang Shan actually saw a beige Toyota Crown on Yanjing Avenue.

This is currently the most imported car in China.

In Pujiang for so long, I didn’t see one in Jiangshan, but I didn’t expect to see one as soon as I arrived in Yanjing.

Then, an army green side three-wheeled motorcycle, carrying three big/cap/caps in white uniforms, drove past.

A few minutes later, there was another one, chug and chug, which was extremely powerful compared to the small carts piled with Chinese cabbage on the side of the road.

"Winter is coming soon," said the uncle in the carriage, looking at the Chinese cabbage.

Because they arrived early, Jiang Shan and his party went to the guest house to put down their luggage and have a full breakfast before rushing to the destination of this trip, Yanjing TV Station.

When Jiang Shan and Huang Hua were sitting straight in a small meeting room of Yanjing TV Station.

Director Gu and the comrades in the Propaganda Section have been away for a long time.

"Xiaojiang," Huang Hua finally couldn't help asking, "Why did they go to Gutai for so long?"

"How would I know?" Jiang Shan still wanted to ask him, "I guess he was watching a sample of a public service advertisement."

"Just the 1-minute sample? You should have watched it long ago." Huang Hua felt that it was not that simple: "I guess the selection meeting is going on."

"Contest?"

After hearing this, Jiang Shan suddenly wanted to know the content of the other two public service advertisements: "I don't know what the other two advertisements are like."

For a while, the two of them chatted one after another.

Through the open door of the conference room, it is easy to see the staff of Yanjing TV station walking around.

Here, no matter whether gays or lesbians, their clothes are obviously much more upright than that of Pujiang TV Station.

The positive mental outlook is exactly the same.

Mr. Jiang Shan heard that outside the Silian hair salon in Yanjing, there was a long queue every day.

But here, I didn't see a lesbian with a perm.

"This side seems to be much busier than that of Gutai." Huang Hua looked outside the door and said, "It's only what time, and Yanjing TV's programs are not much more than Pujiang's."

"He is the heart of the motherland, and we cannot compare."

Jiang Shang didn't say anything, but he knew it in his heart.

This time point should be the busiest time for Yanjing TV.

In addition to keeping up with the organization, a large filming team was sent abroad to visit Japan.

Recently, Yanjing TV has also set up its own translation and dubbing team.

The Nan/Si/Ra/Fu TV series "Coincidentally Entering the Enemy's Behind" translated by them will become the first translated series broadcast by YangTV.

However, Jiang Shan is not more interested in these two things.

Instead, the filming preparatory team for "Silk/Silk Road" has already been established.

This awesome film crew not only took pictures of the entire Silk Road, but also dug up a Loulan ancient corpse along the way.

(End of this chapter)