Era: Starting from Modu Translation Studio

Nowadays, when traveling far away, you have to buy a ticket with a letter of introduction from your work unit.

Putting the two letters of introduction together, Comrade Zhang Lu got all the train tickets.

Hey, let's get down to the lower bunk!

Jiang Shan placed a large travel bag in his hand on the bed.

It's just our unit, Zhang Lu said next to Jiang Shan: It's just a matter of words to go out and buy a sleeper ticket.

So, we still have to move closer to the organization.

Holding his head with both hands and going to the bed, Jiang Shan seemed to remember the first time he sat on a hard seat in Yanjing.

Zhang Lu, do you still remember the last time we took a hard seat to Yanjing?

Why don't you remember? Although Zhang Lu is no longer the Zhang Lu he used to be, he is still the same in front of Jiang Shan:

It was almost the end of the year that time, so I was thankful to be able to buy a train ticket.

I think there are quite a few people there now, Jiang Shan stretched his head and looked at the fierce flow of people outside the window.

Hey, Zhang Lu also stood up and opened the window: Why do I feel like there are more and more people here.

‘Whatever, as long as we can lie down.

Jiangshan, Zhang Lu saw the country far away for the first time, carrying such a big travel bag: What is in that bag of yours,

Just clothes.

I haven't seen you bring so many clothes in the winter before.

It's not mine, it's for the lesbians in Yanjing.

Hey, Zhang Lu said excitedly: Do you know any lesbians in Yanjing?

You know this guy too.

I know him too? Who?

Come, Jiang Shan waved, and after Zhang Lu approached, he whispered: Do you know Liu Xiaoqing?

She doesn't know anyone! No, Zhang Lu's reaction was a beat slow:

Is she the lesbian you are talking about? Are all the things in this bag for her?

Keep your voice down, Jiang Shan glanced at the empty upper bunk: This is purely for work, I'm worried about things here!

Just brag, Zhang Lu waved his hands with a smile, and then joked: I'm not afraid of trouble, just call me if this happens in the future.

That's what you said. Help me look at my bag first. I haven't slept well these past two nights. I have to catch up on my sleep first.

Okay, just sleep peacefully, I'll keep an eye on it for you!

Comrade Zhang Lu nodded, and Jiang Shan immediately turned over and shouted inward.

After several stops, passengers in the upper beds also got on the bus one after another.

When it was getting late, Jiang Shan finally woke up.

You're finally awake,

As soon as he saw movement on his side, Zhang Lu quickly looked over: I thought you had fainted from sleep!

What time is it? After struggling to sit up, Jiang Shan looked out the window: It's so late.

What do you think? Zhang Lu was surprised: This carriage is so noisy with the coming and going, but you can still sleep.

We work too hard on weekdays, and we never get enough sleep when we finally get the chance.

How hard is your daily work at the newspaper?

Don't mention it, Jiang Shan glanced at his watch: Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner.

On the way to Yanjing, Jiang Shan only slept and ate, or listened quietly to others talking loudly about the changes around him.

Whenever he heard something strange, he and Zhang Lu would look at each other.

Regardless of whether it's true or not, sitting on the bus really adds a lot of knowledge.

When we walked out of the train station square, it was exactly eight o'clock in the morning.

As before, Jiang Shan and Zhang Lu walked towards the bus stop in front of the square.

That's Jiangshan, hurry up, stop him!

In a taxi on the roadside, Liu Xiaoqing, who had been guarding the window, quickly pushed Chen Peisi next to him.

Jiangshan, Chen Peisi pushed open the car door and walked out, shouting: Look over here.

Jiang Shan turned around when he heard the greeting: Hey, Peisi, are you here to pick me up?

Not to mention, old acquaintances were all smiling happily when they met again.

I'm just here to pick you up, Chen Peisi stepped forward and took Jiang Shan's travel bag:

Hurry up and get in the car. If it weren't for Xiao Qing sitting in the car, the driver would have been in a hurry.

Xiao Qing is here too? Jiang Shan glanced at the car: I just mentioned it casually that day, but I didn't expect that she actually came to pick her up.

Who is this?

I almost forgot, Jiang Shan quickly introduced Zhang Lu, who was still confused: My friend Zhang Lu, a comrade from Pujiang TV Station.

It turns out he's a comrade from the TV station,

Jiang Shan, get in the car quickly.

In the taxi window, Liu Xiaoqing was smiling and waving his hands vigorously.

The driver in the front row was almost crazy.

The movie Look at This Family has not yet been released, and no one has watched Chen Peisi at this time.

Comrade Jiangshan was the only one who took him seriously.

Perth, if you have time these days, can we get together?

No need to wait, we'll get together soon. After pressing the trunk button, Chen Peisi immediately waved her hand: Let's go have breakfast with my brother.

Okay, Jiang Shan quickly got into the carriage: This friend of mine loves to drink soybean juice. Don't forget to give him a bowl later.

Chen Peisi really couldn't think of it: This comrade likes to drink soy juice?

Choke, there are still people who like to drink that stuff, Liu Xiaoqing said with a bitter look on his face, as if he had already taken a sip.

How can I not, Zhang Lu immediately explained: Jiangshan is joking with you.

After saying that, he secretly glanced at Liu Xiaoqing in the rearview mirror.

I never expected that Jiang Shan and Liu Xiaoqing would get along so casually, without even the slightest air of being a celebrity.

Before, the boy said that he brought clothes for Liu Xiaoqing, but Zhang Lu only thought it was a boast after hearing this.

Now that I think about it, it really does belong to him.

After breakfast, Liu Xiaoqing had already provided Jiang Shan with the entire schedule of the Japanese delegation.

Zhang Lu on the side became more and more discerning as he listened, and he inquired in more detail than Director Gu had done before.

How much did these clothes cost?

After saying that, Liu Xiaoqing opened the small leather bag on his back: Say it quickly, otherwise I won't dare to let you buy clothes in the future.

You don't have to pay a penny.

Look, I knew you would be like this, Liu Xiaoqing deliberately darkened his face: If you still think of me as a friend, then tell me quickly.

That's right, Chen Peisi said while picking her teeth: Hurry up and tell me the country, how can I get you to pay for it.

Should I stick with her? She still has to think about it for a while before she sticks with me, Jiang Shan said truthfully.

Liu Xiaoqing reflexively kicked him under the table.

Don't worry, Jiang Shan, who crossed his legs in time, smiled at her and said, Neither of us has to spend any money. With just one phone call from me, Manager Ye of Happy Coke has reimbursed everything.

Really? Liu Xiaoqing's eyes lit up.

Of course, you are the spokesperson of Happy Coke, Jiang Shan said with a smile: Manager Ye asked me to give you a message. As long as you attend similar events in the future, you can ask them to reimburse the clothing expenses.

Really? This time, Liu Xiaoqing's voice suddenly rose.

I can still trick you, but don't forget to be your spokesperson when the time comes.

Now whenever I'm in public, I'll basically grab a bottle of Happy Coke.

Smart, Jiang Shan continued: I will see Mayumi in two days. Do you remember this...

Chen Peisi, who was sitting aside, felt envious when she heard this: Jiang Shan, if something like this happens in the future, remember to think of your brother.

There has always been a plan in this life.

That is to establish an all-media company of our own.

If you can get Chen Peisi under your banner, it would be a dream come true.

You can say this. Don't be lazy when you become famous. Jiang Shan picked up the soy milk in front of him and said, Come on, let's make it a deal.

It's a deal, Chen Peisi immediately picked up the soy milk and touched it with Jiang Shan:

Let me tell you, until now you are the only one who thinks highly of me. Even my own father doesn't think I can take this path well.

I'm optimistic about you too, Liu Xiaoqing also picked up the soy milk: When the time comes, let's shoot an advertisement together.

Chen Peisi: That's it!

We still need to spend money on clothing together, Jiang Shan looked forward to the future for them: Then we can buy a car and a house together...

Hahaha, a bowl of soy milk can make you drunk.

That's right, Jiangshan, can you do it?

The three people here talked more and more beautifully, and Liu Xiaoqing laughed so hard that his branches trembled.

Poor Zhang Lu, who was sitting opposite, had a hard time resisting the urge to take out his camera from his bag.

After leaving Zhang Lu alone in the guest house, Jiang Shan rushed to the cafeteria of a post office in the west of the city at the agreed time.

It was lunchtime at this moment, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw a bright green color.

Jiangshan, look here,

When I was dazzled, I suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Teacher Huang, Teacher Shao,

Finally, I finally saw two simple figures in a sea of ​​green uniforms.

Jiang Shan greeted him all the way and walked over.

Sit here quickly, Huang Yongyu pointed to the chair next to him and said, When did you arrive?

I just arrived this morning, Jiang Shan said after sitting down, directly picking up the water glass and taking a sip.

Look, the child is thirsty. Shao Bolin gave Jiangshan another glass of water: Is your Pujiang River as hot as ours?

It's almost the same, but Yanjing seems to be more capable.

How fresh, Huang Yongyu smacked his lips and said, It would be strange if Yanjing didn't do it.

How many days are you planning to stay this time? Shao Bolin said with a smile, I will take you to have a nice tour of Yanjing City.

I'm not here just for fun, Jiang Shan said honestly: First, I want to interview Mayumi, and second, I want to ask two teachers for a favor.

Who is Mayumi? Shao Bolin directly ignored the second item: Comrade from which unit?

Have you never watched The Hunt? The Japanese girl in it is Mayumi, Huang Yongyu said while holding his voice: I am your accomplice, do you remember?

Oh, Shao Bolin remembered: That girl, is she coming to Yanjing?

Hey, two teachers, Jiang Shan knocked the chopsticks in his hands: Don't worry about the girl for now, can you ask me something?

Do you still need to ask about your business? Huang Yongyu pointed at the four cold and four hot items on the table, plus the big chunks of porridge: Tell me, as long as I can help, I'll be fine.

Come on, Xiao Jiang, Shao Bolin raised his water glass and said with a smile:

Drinking is not allowed in the canteen of the unit. I will offer you a drink with water instead of wine. Thank you for your previous ideas, which enabled our monkey tickets to be issued smoothly.

What are you talking about? Jiang Shan quickly stood up: It's my turn to respect you two. With the level of the monkey ticket, it will be a matter of time before it is issued.

One code equals one code, Huang Yongyu took out a document bag and handed it to Jiang Shan: Let's keep it as a souvenir. It can be regarded as the three of us working together to fulfill a wish.

What is this? Jiang Shan only knew that it must be a good thing: It can't be a monkey ticket, right?

What month is this? Shao Bolin pointed at the other party with his chopsticks and said with a smile, That's called the Gengshen Year Monkey Ticket.

So it had to be released in 1980, Huang Yongyu added: What you have in this bag is a sketch I drew at that time.

The water cup in Jiang Shan's hand spilled slightly: A sketch of Monkey Ticket?

Yes, it's the sketch of the monkey ticket. Huang Yongyu drew the layout of the monkey ticket based on this sketch: Take it back as a souvenir!

Then I'll stay, Jiang Shan didn't want to be polite at all.

He remembered clearly that as early as the early 1990s, someone was chasing after this sketch to exchange for a Santana.

Huang Yongyu saw Jiang Shan's delighted expression and couldn't help but laugh: You like my painting so much, are you still thinking that it can be sold for a big price in the future?

It's best to sell it for a big price, Jiang Shan said, Even if it doesn't sell for much, I'll be happy just to see it.

Huang Yongyu was happy: Hey, you really don't want to talk to me.

Xiao Jiang, you have to be patient, Shao Bolin said politely: For ordinary people, whether his works can be sold at high prices depends entirely on when he returns to the West.

Haha, Jiang Shan laughed directly: It seems that this is really the case, but Teacher Huang is not an ordinary person.

I like to hear Jiang Shan's words, Huang Yongyu raised his glass: But just to be on the safe side, you still have to wish me a long life first.

Longevity!

Longevity without borders!

The reception banquet held in the post office cafeteria was like a birthday banquet.

Tell me, Xiao Jiang. Fortunately, Huang Yongyu has a good memory: What is there that you need our help with?

Finally getting down to business, Jiang Shan quickly dropped his chopsticks and took out a stack of manuscript paper from his bag.

You two help me palm my eyes first!

A stack of manuscript paper is divided into two sides.

Shao Bolin only glanced at it, and then immediately looked up at the country.

Then, he quickly lowered his head and continued turning the pages.

Huh? Why is this? I thought you wrote a new novel. Huang Yongyu, who was eating and reading, looked at the manuscript paper in his hand more carefully: Did you write these?

Good? Or bad? Jiang Shan just wanted to hear a word from them.

No need to ask, Huang Yongyu put down his chopsticks and flipped through the pages: Do you want to publish a copybook?

pretty,

Looking at the page full of pen calligraphy, mainly in regular script, Shao Bolin couldn't help but praise:

The font is steady and grand, and the strokes are rigorous and unified, which fully meets the standards for calligraphy practice.

Hidden style in regular script is upright but not rigid, Huang Yongyu said, I can't write in this style anyway.

Why do you need to find connections to publish your name? Shao Bolin asked curiously.

I showed it to an acquaintance from the publishing house, Jiang Shan said truthfully:

According to his original words, our country has not yet published fountain pen copybooks, so...their editor-in-chief is not sure.

Oh? Shao Bolin thought carefully: What you said seems to be true.

Then? Huang Yongyu actually had some ideas: What can we do to help?

Haha, Jiang Shan smiled: You can definitely help.

What was the publisher’s best-selling book throughout the 1980s?

There is no way around it: Wang Guozhen’s poetry, Xu Guozhang’s English, and Pang Zhonghua’s copybooks.