Era: Starting from Modu Translation Studio

Recently, Jiang Shan always has several spy novels stacked on his desk. The reason is to create an atmosphere for writing spy novels.

Zhang Lu has been busy very late these two days. The first thing he did when he entered the house was: Mom, have you bought today's Pujiang Daily?

Zhang's mother was about to fall asleep, and then she remembered this: When I went to the vegetable market, I saw a thick pile of them. When I looked back, I asked again and they were all sold out.

Oh, Zhang Lu hurriedly walked out of the house: Next time, buy it as soon as you see it. I haven't bought a newspaper in several days.

It's so late, where are you going?

I'll go to Erbao's house and ask.

When he came back, Zhang Lu was holding a copy of Pujiang Daily in his hand. He didn't even raise his head when walking. Fortunately, he was familiar with the terrain at home.

Under the night in the same city, Ying Liangchen was still sitting at his desk reading the newspaper.

Tonight, he accidentally saw a copy of Pujiang Daily on his youngest daughter's desk.

Facing him face up was Jiang Shan's novel series Latent.

Seeing that the name was quite unusual, Ying Liangchen scanned a few lines and couldn't move his eyes away.

After that, he simply took all the Pujiang Daily in his daughter's room and put them on his desk.

After sitting for a while, I finally saw the latest article.

[At this time, news came that Yan'an had been captured by the national army. Yu Zecheng and Cuiping were very uneasy and could only lie in wait.

Yan'an was occupied by the National Army, leaving some documents that were not destroyed in time.

Xie Ruolin, who is engaged in intelligence trading, accidentally bought some information about Emei Peak from others. He began to doubt the true identities of Yu Zecheng and Cuiping...]

Ying Liangchen looked at the newspaper in front of him, still unfinished: Why not destroy it in time? Throwing a grenade is also a good idea.

The voices of two daughters talking came from the outer room, and Ying Liangchen quickly shouted outside: Ruhua, I will buy this Pujiang Daily tomorrow, so you don't have to buy any more.

Dad, you took all my newspapers away? Ying Ruhua opened the door and leaned in, smiling.

Her waterfall-like long hair is loose on her shoulders, and her smiling eyes make everyone feel like spring breeze.

Dad found something good in the newspaper, said Ying Liangchen, his favorite daughter: I will go to the newsstand early tomorrow morning.

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December 23, early morning.

Dark green postman bicycles drove out of Pujiang Daily.

As the car bells rang, the day's Pujiang Daily began to spread out at major newsstands.

It is still as popular as usual, especially in the past half month, the newly launched Latent has become a dark horse to maintain the popularity of Pujiang Daily.

After several months of revision efforts, if you were to randomly intercept a citizen in Pujiang City for an interview.

Which newspaper do you like to read the most? Most people will tell you: Pujiang Daily.

The readers of Pujiang Daily who have begun to adapt to the new and revised editions, but after reading the serialization of the novel Latent today, they discovered a strange... thing at the bottom of the fourth page of the newspaper.

[Warm celebration, Pujiang Daily Chemical Factory No. 2 newly developed and launched the Chunlei brand high-end shampoo.

This product is added with a variety of precious medicinal materials, and is a three-in-one advanced shampoo that has the effects of beautifying, moisturizing and growing hair...]

With a length of only 20 lines, the masses of this era saw the media's enthusiastic recommendation of a product in a newspaper for the first time.

Although it was just a quick glance, many citizens still remembered several concepts of shampoo: Chunlei, high-end, luxury, and three-in-one.

Director Cao of Pujiang Daily Chemical Factory and Section Chief He of the Business Department walked side by side to the warehouse filled with Chun Lei shampoo.

Director Cao held a copy of Pujiang Daily in his hand behind his back and looked at the boxes of Spring Thunder in the warehouse with a worried look on his face.

Director, the advertisement has finally been published,

In the early winter days, the backlog in this warehouse made Section Chief He sweat on his forehead: I think it must be somewhat effective.

It's really annoying, Director Cao shook his head: The advertisement has been published in the newspaper, but it is also our last card. If it is still...

Director Cao didn't dare to say anything further, nor did he dare to think further: Let's wait and see in a few days before we talk...

At this moment, Section Chief Yuan of the Red Star Daily Chemical Factory was also standing in the director's office holding a copy of Pujiang Daily.

Director Hong, I saw it early this morning, Section Chief Yuan laughed: This is an advertisement. At that time, the leader of this newspaper personally came to my office to sell it.

Oh? Director Hong looked at him: Why didn't you agree to him then?

Chief Yuan shook his head: Who knows if it will be effective? I asked them if they could guarantee sales. They couldn't guarantee it themselves. They were just here to cheat money.

Director Hong thought about it carefully: Yes, the purpose of spending money on advertising is to ensure sales.

At this moment, Chief Yuan’s little abacus was smooth:

Director, I have noticed that Pujiang Daily Chemical has already advertised it. Now it depends on their sales. If it is good, then our Red Star Shampoo can also be used... Speaking of which, our factory's shampoo is still good. It’s a dollar cheaper than them.”

Director Hong had a lawsuit on his forehead: I really hope their factory can succeed this time. We are really losing money on this batch of products.

…

Speaking of the most tense place, it must be Pujiang Daily.

Jiang Hai was sitting in the chief editor's office, saying that I wasn't nervous, but couldn't do any work, so he simply lit up a cigarette again.

The one with the same look as him is Jiang Shan, who also followed his boss back to the unit to report today.

At the most critical moment, Jiang Shan felt that he had to go through it together.

Why is there still no movement? Cai Wensheng, who was sitting aside, asked.

Jiang Shan glanced at him: What news do you want?

Cai Wensheng felt that since he couldn't escape, he might as well come earlier: Shouldn't the superiors call us to criticize and educate us?

Jiang Hai nodded: Yes, I'm waiting to be scolded too. It's almost noon, why haven't you called yet?

The more Cai Wensheng thought about it, the stranger he became: Could it be that they haven't seen the advertisement in our newspaper yet?

Jiang Shan also felt that things should not develop like this: It is possible that our newspaper company is a small business, and the leaders above may not have noticed.

Jiang Hai frowned: It shouldn't be, our recent movements are not small.

Cai Wensheng looked even more anxiously at the boots that had not fallen down: How about I call them and remind them to take a look?

Jiang Hai and Jiang Shan all looked at Editor Cai, and were... stunned.

At this moment, a series of phone ringtones appeared.

Jiang Hai was so shocked that his cigarette ashes dropped. Jiang Shan and Editor Cai also shook themselves reflexively.

In fact, one is more nervous than the other.

Hello~ Jiang Hai's voice was not nervous at all: I am Jiang Hai from Pujiang Daily.

Is this Comrade Jiang Hai? The voice on the phone sounded particularly excited: I am Shi Jian from Jie Fang Daily.

Oh, hello Comrade Shi Jian, Jiang Hai covered the receiver and said silently to the two people beside him: Editor-in-Chief of Jie Fang Daily.

Shi Jian said on the phone: Comrade Jiang Hai, I just saw the... shampoo advertisement you published in Pujiang Daily today,

Then, there was no sound over there, and Jiang Hai said hello twice to the phone.

I'm really sorry, Shi Jian's voice came out again: I was so excited after seeing this advertisement.

Jiang Hai felt that he was more excited than himself: I feel the same way.

Shi Jian: You may not know it yet, but our newspaper has actually prepared two advertisements, but as the editor-in-chief, I don't have the courage like you.

Jiang Hai was completely shocked: Good guy, the third child only told himself that Wen Hui Daily was preparing advertisements, but he didn't expect that Jie Fang Daily also had back-up plans.

Shi Jian said excitedly: This advertisement in Pujiang Daily is so historic. Our national advertising glacier began to be unblocked under the decision of you, Editor-in-Chief Jiang.

Jiang Hai was praised a little too highly: Editor-in-Chief Shi is serious. Launching commercial advertising is a matter that benefits the country and the people. You and I should work together.

Jiang Shan, who was holding the phone, gave the boss a thumbs up.

Just after Jiang Hai hung up the phone at Jiefang Daily, the editor-in-chief of Wenhui Daily also called.

They all said the same thing as Shi Jian.

Then, the advertisement in Pujiang Daily drifted into the distance along with the radio waves.

Suddenly, Yangcheng Morning News, Worker Daily, Tianjing Daily... and even Renmin Daily called to inquire.

After learning that this is not the so-called news about the research and development results of the manufacturer, but a real advertisement.

They all expressed their congratulations to Editor-in-Chief Jiang Hai and expressed their desire to learn from Pujiang Daily’s experience in page revision and advertising.

Hey~ Jiang Hai hung up the phone of Renmin Daily: How could things develop like this? They all want to learn from me.

That's a good thing. Although Jiang Shan was also surprised: Maybe it's because of the conference that just concluded?

Cai Wensheng felt that this could only be the reason: No wonder the Municipal Publicity Department asked us to set the date for publishing the advertisement on the 23rd. The superior leaders were wise.

Now that things have developed like this, Jiang Shan took out the payment receipt from his pocket that Editor-in-Chief Cai Wensheng had previously issued.

Editor-in-Chief Jiang, Jiang Shan handed it over with a smile: Please sign your name so that I can go to the finance office to collect the manuscript fee.

Jiang Hai took the order: 90,000 words, 900 yuan? After saying that, he looked at Cai Wensheng.

Cai Wensheng's official report stated: Comrade Jiang Shan's novella Latent is very popular with readers, so I set a standard fee of 10 yuan for 1,000 words for him.

In 1978, literary manuscript fees were still at the standard of 5 to 10 yuan per 1,000 words. Although famous writers were a different matter, as long as the manuscript fee exceeded 800 yuan, they had to pay a certain amount of party dues.

Some timid famous artists will even hand over all royalties exceeding 800 yuan.

Don't write so many words at once, Jiang Hai picked up the pen and directly changed 9 to 8, and then said: Settlement of the royalties for 80,000 words first, and the rest later.

Jiang Shan didn't know the secret inside, but he didn't ask any more questions: Okay, let's count to 80,000 words first.

Just when Jiang Shan took the payment bill, the phone on his desk rang again.

This time, Jiang Hai answered the phone calmly: Hello, I am Jiang, the editor-in-chief of Pujiang Daily...

Comrade Jiang Hai, the voice on the phone rang so loudly that neither Jiang Shan nor Cai Wensheng had to put their faces to each other.

Can you still be the editor-in-chief? The tone of the voice on the other end sounded unusual: Do you know the nature of advertising in newspapers...