Chapter 70
Jiang Shan felt a little strange, and said, "Pujiang Translation Studio also has a carpentry room, why haven't I seen it?"

Gu Zhengzheng smiled: "There is no carpentry room, it is actually a props room, where we usually make some simultaneous props needed in the plot."

Jiang Shan smiled and shook his head: "Don't say it, Director Hu is really righteous."

"That is," Gu Zhengzheng also thought so:
"He is really a tiger, but because of this, all the people under his command turned to him. The one who went to the carpentry room really made a chest of drawers for Lao Hu."

"Hehehe," Jiang Shan couldn't help laughing: "Another craftsman who was forced out."

Gu Zhengzheng pointed at him: "Yes, just like you."

The people in room 305 all laughed.

"Gutai," Jiang Shan took advantage of Gu Zhengzheng's good mood, and tried to ask: "Can I go to the glass factory street for a stroll tomorrow?"

Zhang Lu immediately kindly reminded Jiang Shan: "Comrade Jiang Shan, there is nothing interesting in the glass factory, why don't I lead you to climb the Great Wall."

"What do you know?" Gu Zhengzheng glanced at Zhang Lu: "Comrade Xiaojiang wants to go to the glass factory to see calligraphy and paintings."

Jiang Shan nodded sharply: "Yeah."

"That's unlucky." Zhang Lu seems to come to Yanjing often: "The glass factory was demolished a while ago, and it seems that the whole area is being remodeled."

country:"……".

It is indeed unfortunate.

However, it’s okay to think about it carefully. Jiangshan actually just wanted to take a look at how classic the display inside Rongbaozhai is in this era.

Speaking of the name of Rongbaozhai, everyone can probably say a few words.

After all, it is a room, Qi/Baishi, Zhang/Daqian, Fu/Baoshi...all have calligraphy and painting shops with special counters there.

However, it is not the calligraphy and paintings of Rongbaozhai that Jiangshan remembers most, but the two legendary shopkeepers of their family.

It is said that Rongbaozhai prospered by selling pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

In fact, it is not the case. When it comes to buying and selling pens, inks, papers and inkstones, there are not a few companies on the whole street where Kangxi started the glass factory.

What really made Rongbaozhai rise from the ground was actually the "May [-]rd", which is the official scrolls of the past dynasties.

This feat completely attracted all the students, and naturally they also bought brushes, ink, paper and inkstones at Rongbaozhai.

The reason is that the official papers and memorials used in scientific research were originally supplied by Rongbaozhai.

Not to mention, it is another typical official-business fun.

After that, Rongbaozhai came to a shopkeeper named Zhuang Huchen, and he was even better.

Selling the Four Treasures of the Study, they directly set up half a storefront and became a middleman for celebrities' calligraphy and paintings.

The running water in the store was pulled up immediately.

As far as the fortune of Rongbaozhai is concerned, it is not generally smooth.

After the previous shopkeeper purchased a rich family property, there was a security deposit by the subsequent shopkeeper.

What interested Jiang Shan the most was the later shopkeeper.

In 1952, the 300-year-old "Rongbaozhai" was turned into a state-owned company, and Hou Kai was appointed as the first manager.

After the shopkeeper came, he felt that Rongbaozhai did not have the temperament of the people, so he immediately rectified it.

First, roll up the calligraphy and paintings of celebrities displayed on the walls of the store, store those that should be put into storage, and seal those that should be sealed.

Then, put the busts of Su Taizong and other bearded men in Yishui.

Then, the four treasures of the study on the shelves were also boxed and put into storage.

All were replaced with cheap and friendly stationery, New Year pictures for fat dolls, and comic books with stories about the Anti-Japanese War.

In the end, I took off Qi Lao's pair of flowers in the window, and replaced them with a majestic mzx version of "Manjianghong".

Ten years after everything was in place.

The shops on the street of the glass factory are in danger, only "Rongbaozhai" hangs high.

Before, everyone who had to go to "Rongbaozhai" every day was almost in a group.

Under the wise leadership of Hou Kai, Rong Baozhai not only did not suffer any impact, but also devoted himself to creating a giant mural "So many beautiful mountains and rivers" in the great hall.

Again, got a death-free gold medal.

Only then did the "Rongbaozhai" storehouse preserve the priceless calligraphy and paintings of the past dynasties, as well as a batch of rare Four Treasures of the Study.

You know, at that time, Rongbaozhai was already the property of the state, and Manager Hou didn't dare to be careless at all.

Originally, Jiang Shan wanted to go and see what Rongbaozhai looks like now, but he didn't expect it to coincide with the rectification of the glass factory.

On the other side, Gu Zhengzheng looked at Jiangshan's gradually disappointed eyes, and comforted him: "Comrade Xiaojiang, don't you just want to see calligraphy and painting, and it's the same when you go to the History Museum tomorrow."

Jiang Shan was pleasantly surprised: "Can you see it?"

Gu Zhengzheng nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, it is necessary for young comrades to visit and study. Director Zhou has already greeted you, and we will go directly there tomorrow."

The more Jiang Shan listened, the brighter his eyes became.

Remember this stall, the History Museum has not yet set up a foreign visitor exhibition hall.

After that, even in 79, only foreign guests could buy paintings by modern writers in special exhibition halls or "Rongbaozhai" stores.

By chance, Hou Kai, under Lao/She's on-demand broadcast, understood that no matter whether he is a "lower Liba person" or "Yangchun Baixue", he has to eat.

In 1978, Rongbaozhai couldn't even pay the employees' basic wages.

After Hou Kai recalled it, he hurried around.

This lucky general stepped into the situation once again.

Without much effort, the relevant departments not only announced the resumption of the manuscript fees of modern painters, but also issued a notice to sell the paintings of modern painters to foreign guests to generate foreign exchange income.

However, Comrade Jiang Shan has no evil thoughts about the calligraphy and paintings of those modern writers.

Mainly for observation and learning.

At this moment, Jiang Shan looked at Gu Zhengzheng with a pair of clear and bright eyes, and said, "Gutai, thank you for your hard work, hurry up and rest!"

The other two in room 305 had already intended this. They were not very interested in those glass factories and museums.

……

The second day, eight o'clock in the morning.

When the Yanjing TV station's car stopped in front of the Radio and TV Guest House again, a group of people from Pujiang TV station were already waiting downstairs.

At this time, the four of them were standing on the sidewalk, looking at a "Column for Failed Students in the College Entrance Examination" on the side of the street.

In 1978, after the results of the college entrance examination were announced, Yanjing City set up many such columns.

It is mainly reserved for the students who failed to vent their emotions, which is a bit like the "Tucao wall" in later generations of universities.

When I first came here on the first day, there were not so many articles. Looking at it again today, there is no more space left.

Jiang Shan glanced carefully, and could hardly see any small essays to complain about.

Looking around, they are all the declarations of the students who failed the exam to cheer for themselves.

The walls are full of positive energy.

"Xiao Zhang," Gu Zhengzheng said, pointing to the wall, "I don't know how to shoot this, what a good news material."

Zhang Lu quickly took out his camera and pressed the shutter against the column wall.

(End of this chapter)

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