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Chapter 93 "Spring Thunder" for seven yuan a bottle

Pujiang Cultural Bureau.

An impromptu meeting against the illegal advertising of Pujiang Daily has just ended.

Director Wu, with a livid face, walked back to his office quickly and called Jiang Hai.

The expected phone call finally came.

Jiang Hai felt more at ease this time: "Director Wu, please listen to my explanation..."

"What else do you need to explain?" Director Wu was obviously furious:
"Whoever agreed with you to do this, the Cultural Bureau clearly returned your application report back then, but I didn't expect that Jiang Hai was so disorganized and disciplined."

"Director Wu," Jiang Hai hurriedly explained:

"Our newspaper's application to publish an advertisement has already been approved by the Municipal Publicity Department."

"What?" Director Wu became even angrier when he heard that:
"What can a small propaganda department do? It's fine, I won't say anything else, Comrade Jiang Hai, just wait for the bureau's next step!"

With a bang, the phone rang over there.

Jiang Hai still maintained the posture of holding the phone.

Jiang Shan looked at Cai Wensheng, and Cai Wensheng shook his head: "It's even more popular than I imagined."

"Oh," Jiang Hai hung up the phone slowly, and the previous joy was swept away:

"Old Cai, the two of us pondered over so many explanations, but we didn't expect that people wouldn't give us a chance to read them."

Jiang Shan stepped forward and patted the boss: "Don't think too much, there are still people who support us."

"Oh," Jiang Hai suddenly laughed:
"Every family is preparing an advertisement, but no one dares to be the first to post it. Now, "Pujiang Daily" has become a beacon for everyone."

Jiang Shan also smiled: "Regret? The first crab is not so easy to eat, but if you don't take a bite, how will you know whether it is delicious or not?"

Jiang Hai waved his hand: "I have nothing to regret. Anyway, it was approved by the organization, but the organization seems to be a little weaker."

This time, the meeting room of the Pujiang Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

A meeting that has been organized since eight in the morning.

No one came out until noon.

Deputy Director Dai sat upright: "It seems that everyone has a lot of opinions on the violations of "Pujiang Daily"!"

The comrades who work directly with the newspaper office sit on chairs.

Righteousness said: "When I returned the application of "Pujiang Daily" to publish advertisements, I seriously warned them that this is a newspaper for the people, not for them to make money."

A female leader also had an angry expression on her face: "The influence of "Pujiang Daily" this time is too bad, their editor-in-chief is confused!"

"Yes," another comrade said bitterly:
"It is still necessary to continue the previous activities of criticism and self-criticism."

"This Comrade Jiang Hai," the person speaking should know Jiang Hai:

"It's still too young. A newspaper that was good before has become a mess now, like a hodgepodge."

"What exactly does he want to do? Does he want to turn "Pujiang Daily" into an advertising newspaper...?"

After that, Jiang Hai received a call from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

All critical voices at the Bureau were conveyed to him through this call.

"Alas," Jiang Hai hangs up the phone listlessly: "Leaders of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, let me criticize myself first."

Jiang Shan and Cai Wensheng laughed, and they were sitting alone on a single sofa for a while.

Not to mention, this sofa is the most comfortable place for Jiang Shan to sit on.

"Editor Jiang," Jiang Shan said with concern, "Let's eat first, the food in your cafeteria is pretty good recently!"

"It's time for you to come back more often," Jiang Hai cast a glance at the third child:
"Yesterday, I went to the printing factory to deliver the final version, and found that the girl no longer reads "Anna Karenina."

Jiang Shan didn't understand for a while: "Which girl?"

"Yu Wenwen," Cai Wensheng actually knew about this, "You don't remember?"

Jiang Shan: "Oh, how could I forget." After all, it cost a lot of money.

"Ren girl is doing well now," Jiang Hai said, his expression relaxed a lot when he talked about this:
"This month, I also commented on the activists of the word-picking workshop."

Jiang Shan just wanted to say that it was none of his business.

Unexpectedly, before she could open her mouth, Jiang Hai cut off the conversation: "Ms. Ren carries this book with her every day when she goes everywhere."

Cai Wensheng also discovered: "How steel is tempered!"

"Hey," Jiang Shan was about to applaud the girl: "Editor Jiang, why don't you hurry up and eat, you have to criticize yourself later!"

Jiang Hai bit the tofu in his mouth and gurgled.

Hearing this, Jiang Shan's teeth ached.

On the second day, "Pujiang Daily" went on sale normally at six o'clock.

The ad for "Spring Thunder" shampoo still appeared on the same page.

The Bureau of Culture, the Bureau of Industry and Commerce... even some inexplicable departments called and criticized.

Comrade Jiang Hai is much calmer today than yesterday.

After answering the phone, immediately enter the self-criticism link:

"Grandma, why didn't I have so many immediate bosses when I asked for money, and now all of them came out to point fingers."

On the third day, Editor-in-Chief Jiang withstood all the pressure.

Still insisted on publishing an advertisement for "Chunlei" shampoo in "Pujiang Daily".

Until this day, Jiang Hai finally received the long-awaited call from Director Zhang of the Propaganda Department.

"Comrade Jiang Hai," Director Zhang's voice was still very polite: "Recently, your work has not been easy!"

Jiang Hai nodded: "I have been insisting on self-criticism, but I still don't know where I went wrong?"

The "..." chapter indicates that it is understandable:
"At the beginning, our publicity department approved your advertisement application, but we have been under a lot of pressure recently!"

Hearing this, Jiang Hai probably understood.

It's not that the Propaganda Department doesn't help him speak, but that the other party is also in the whirlpool now.

Jiang Hai didn't know what to say for a while, he couldn't let himself comfort the other party.

Director Zhang's voice came again: "Comrade Jiang Hai, there is a meeting in the city about your newspaper..."

Hearing the end, Jiang Hai couldn't believe that his "mistake" was so serious.

Director Zhang: "In fact, it may not be a bad thing to go back and take a rest... I'm sorry, I didn't do my duty."

"Don't say that," Jiang Hai smiled wryly: "It's not easy for you to disclose the content of the meeting to me in advance..."

Afterwards, Jiang Hai leaned on the back of the chair for a long time without changing his posture like a withered sculpture.

Jiang Shan and Cai Wensheng glanced at each other again.

In the past few days, the countless times they looked at each other was due to Jiang Hai's every move.

Jiang Shan pouted in the direction of his eldest brother, and Cai Wensheng nodded immediately.

"Editor-in-Chief," he said with the finalized version of tomorrow's "Pujiang Daily" in his hand, "I'll see tomorrow's advertisement, or forget it."

"Bring it to me," Jiang Hai regained consciousness in a second:
"The contract stipulates that it will be published in a few days. Even if I don't let it appear in the newspaper tomorrow, the higher-ups will forgive me?"

Cai Wensheng hurriedly handed over the final draft: "No matter what, I, Cai Wensheng, will advance and retreat with the editor-in-chief."

"Don't do it," Jiang Hai hurriedly stopped:

"Going to work and getting a salary is the last word. Hurry up and pay off the third's remaining novel manuscript fee."

Jiang Shan felt that the boss's reaction was reasonable: "Yes, that's right."

He remembered that the editor-in-chief of Tianjing Daily in his previous life published an advertisement.

I took my underwear and toothbrush to work every day, thinking that if I was arrested.

At least some personal hygiene can be maintained.

This time, he was as anxious as the "Pujiang Daily".

And comrades from Pujiang Daily Chemical Factory, the advertisement has been published for three days.

I answered a few curious calls, but there was still no shortage of boxes of "Spring Thunder" in the warehouse.

Seeing a hole card that he had been looking forward to for a long time, there was not even a splash.

This made Section Chief Yuan of the Red Star Daily Chemical Factory very happy, at least he didn't let the factory lose the wronged money.

On the fourth day, the Chunlei advertisement in the "Pujiang Daily" completely annoyed the bureau leaders.

There is no need to go through the procedures. First, the comrades from the Ministry of Culture came over and announced to Jiang Hai:
According to the organization's research, Comrade Jiang Hai will be exempted from all positions in "Pujiang Daily" starting today.

The follow-up determination of disciplinary responsibility is being discussed at a meeting...

Then, comrades from the Industry and Commerce Bureau rushed over.

But they didn't leave immediately this time, instead they walked towards the financial room...

Seeing their backs, Jiang Shan and Cai Wensheng immediately walked into the editor-in-chief's office.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Shan felt that something was wrong: "Why did the Industrial and Commercial Bureau go to the financial office?"

Jiang Hai's eyebrows have not loosened in the past two days: "It is said that some comrades reported us and charged Jiangning Toy Factory's promotional fees in violation of regulations. The purpose of their visit to the Finance Department is to thoroughly investigate what other commercial activities the newspaper office has. "

"My God," Jiang Shan didn't expect this level of lawsuits: "Let's not say, a leader is a leader, and nothing can be hidden."

"Oh," Cai Wensheng sighed: "A while ago, didn't you notify the company to change the company? If the company doesn't carry out commercial activities, what will it do?"

Jiang Hai has already put on his coat for a while: "Editor Cai, before the new leadership team arrives, I will take care of the newspaper's affairs."

Suddenly, Cai Wensheng couldn't say a word.

He looked at the young editor-in-chief in front of him who worked day and night for the benefit of the newspaper.

Until the moment I left, my heart was still attached to the newspaper office.

For a while, all Cai Wensheng can do is: "Don't worry, I will definitely do my best."

Jiang Hai tightly shook Editor-in-Chief Cai's hands: "My two pots of Chlorophytum, please help me take care of them for a few days, and they cannot be watered or exposed to the sun for the next few days."

Cai Wensheng nodded: "You can't water it, and you can't bask in the sun."

When Jiang Shan accompanied Jiang Hai out of the Pujiang Daily, Jiang Hai looked back several times.

Every time he looked back, the uncle in the reception room stood there and waved to him...

'The third child', Jiang Hai rode on his bicycle: "Accompany me to Pujiang Daily Chemical. "

After sitting in the back seat, Jiang Shan asked, "Is it because they missed a day of advertising?"

"You still understand me."

"I also want to go and have a look. I wonder how their bottle of "Spring Thunder" that costs seven yuan is going?"

In Yanjing City, the five-person team of Pujiang Decoration Company has worked hard for more than three months.

Finally, with the help of the editor-in-chief of "Renmin Daily", I met the leader of the Propaganda Department.

At this moment, the leader is sitting in the living room looking at the application materials they handed over:

"Comrades have worked hard. It is not easy to collect such detailed information, right?"

"This is what we should do!"

Leaders look very carefully.

"This application report is written very sincerely," the leader handed a piece of material in his hand to the hands of other staff members:

"You take a look too."

[As the editor-in-chief of Pujiang Daily, I insist on carrying out advertising business, supporting myself and developing myself, and I can no longer cause trouble for the organization...]

This moment, the information circulated in everyone's hands is exactly the application letter that Jiang Hai wrote to the Municipal Publicity Office.

When it was returned to the leader, he picked up a pen and signed it: "You can give it a try" in four big characters!
(End of this chapter)