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The more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and Jiang Shan hurriedly ran to the inner courtyard.

He caught Li Ruocheng who had not had time to enter the house and said with a smile: Thanks, Uncle Li!

Li Ruocheng looked back at him with a puzzled look on his face: Why are you so grateful?

Jiang Shan raised the calendar in his hand and said, If it weren't for you, would I be where I am today?

Tsk, tsk, tsk, Li Ruocheng shook his head and walked into the room: I got a calendar, it will be so beautiful!

The night is already deep, and through the window of Jiangshan House, you can clearly see a crescent moon hanging on the eaves.

At this time, Jiang Hai and Jiang He stood at both ends of the desk, watching Jiang Shan push away the calendar little by little.

Gradually, the calendar that had been spread out on the table made the three brothers in the small room shine.

They all said in unison: Liu Xiaoqing!

The first picture on the calendar is actually Liu Xiaoqing with a beautiful smile.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoqing, who was full of youth and still had baby fat on his face, was smiling completely in front of Jiang Shan.

A bright red turtleneck sweater, ear-length curly hair, and a pair of big talking eyes, there is a sense of aura in the simplicity.

Seeing this, Jiang Shan remembered.

In 1978, Pujiang Fine Arts Publishing House did publish a celebrity calendar.

Since the situation at this time was not yet clear, the publisher quietly printed only 20,000 copies, originally thinking that it would only be sold internally.

Unexpectedly, demand exceeded supply after release.

However, even if it is a very popular calendar, the art publishing house has never thought of printing it again.

This is a bimonthly wall calendar.

At this moment, Jiang Hai took the initiative to turn to the next page without waiting for Jiang Shan to take action.

Chen Chong, Zhang Yu, Chen Ye, Huang Meiying, Mai Xiaoying.

Time and time again, eyes of amazement flowed.

Jiang Hai silently turned back to the first page: Lao San, who do you think is the most beautiful, Liu Xiaoqing or Chen Chong?

Jiang Shan chuckled. Although he looked young at this moment, but...

Before he could say anything, the second child, Jiang He, spoke for him: It's all good, I can't pick one out anyway.

Jiang Shan smacked his lips and said with a smile: It seems like you are waiting for you to pick someone, so it's all good!

Jiang He showed an embarrassed smile for the first time: Let me choose, but I'm not happy yet.

Come on, Jiang Hai rolled up the calendar with both hands: You just live your life.

Jiang He stretched out his hand and took the calendar out of the boss's hand. Jiang Shan also helped and changed the topic: Brother, how is Pujiang Daily recently?

Don't mention it, I want to tell you about it too, Jiang Hai pulled out a chair from the desk and sat down.

Seeing this, Jiang Shan and Jiang He also sat beside the bed.

Three conversation cigarettes, then lit.

Jiang Hai looked at Jiang Shan and said: The hot topics, daily mathematics, physics and chemistry, including the new column you implemented before going to Yanjing: daily serialization, are currently very popular with the public.

Jiang Shan asked: In the daily serialization, the article The Position of Love broadcast by the radio station is published?

Yes, Jiang Hai nodded: After this novel was serialized, many young people sent letters of thanks to the newspaper.

It is said that they originally bought Pujiang Daily just for the purpose of numerical physics and chemistry every day. I didn’t expect to see the ‘Love Position’ on it, and everyone was so happy, haha!

Seeing that Pujiang Daily is loved by the masses, it has become a must-buy newspaper every day.

As deputy editor-in-chief, even if it is temporary, Jiang Hai is very happy.

The same goes for Jiangshan. After all, this is a newspaper that was revised under his own instigation.

Jiang Shan continued to ask: Then the phenomenon of withdrawals every day is gone now, right?

Jiang Hai shook his head: There are no newspapers to return. Not only are they not returned, but they are not enough to sell every day!

When Jiang Shan heard this, he also laughed.

That's the problem. Jiang Hai finally said what he had always wanted to say: Lao San, I talked about this matter with Cai Wensheng yesterday.

Jiang Shan said nothing and only looked at the boss, meaning you should continue talking.

So, Jiang Hai continued: Why do you think we are spending so much effort? The newsprint quota approved by the above can only print about 30,000 copies at most. No matter how popular it is, what will happen?

How could it be useless,

When talking about this, Jiang Shan had an unambiguous expression on his face:

They both sell 30,000 copies. One is that this newspaper only has a mass base of 30,000, but Pujiang Daily does not. Once liberalized in the future, 50,000 or 60,000 will be just around the corner.

The boss chewed this passage carefully, then looked at Jiangshan and said, In other words, Pujiang Daily must first plant a seed in the hearts of the masses.

Yes, Jiang Shan nodded: We just want to make Pujiang Daily the first choice newspaper in the hearts of Pujiang people.

Jiang Hai understood what he meant: Lao San, the Publicity Department came to inform us the day before yesterday that our advertisement for Spring Thunder shampoo may have to be published in advance.