Chapter 110: Secondment

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Ancheng, Xilaile Wonton Store.
The sky was gray and the sun had not yet risen. Zhang Guiqin and Qi Rourou were already preparing the morning ingredients in the store.
It is mainly cold noodles. Once cooked, use cold water, serve wide-faced dishes, slice cucumbers, and drizzle with sesame sauce or oily spicy seeds. It is refreshing and delicious.
The wonton shop has been open for more than a year. The diners have a stable habit. Many people get up and take this cold noodle. After they finish eating, they go to work. If someone eats, someone has to make it. It's hard, but they also make money.
Zhang Guiqin prepared the materials according to the past experience, and just took a breath, Xu Xiaowen took the newspaper and pushed the door in.
"Not going to the group again?"
"No one in the group is going to do anything. The afternoon tea club has books."
"The tea club will give you five yuan and ten yuan, you are quite happy."
"I am not short of money now ..."
Xu Xiaowen's eyes never left the newspaper, saying: "Tian Fang said the new book, no longer performing, I don't like to follow Liu Lanfang, can't I hide myself quietly?"
"Why, why not? One day I always said that I was like a capitalist. I think you are the landlord's old fortune. It's okay to drink tea and walk the birds. I'll talk and talk when I'm free. The store is busy with me!"
Zhang Guiqin flicked the rag, and he became angry.
The Ancheng Qu Arts Troupe is still booming. There are only thirty people in the storytelling genre. The commercial performances in the first few years have been crazy, and all of them are pocket thieves.
However, with the opening of Shan Tianfang's "White Eyebrow Hero", his line slowly ceased, Zhang Hefang also showed his intention to retire, and the surname Liu became more and more savvy and developed into the official position.
Coupled with the sudden emergence of Tian Lianyuan, "The Yang Family General" is the first TV storyteller to start ... When an outsider mentions the storytelling, the Ancheng Qu Arts Troupe is no longer a standout, but a situation in which flowers bloom together.
Xu Xiaowen is really not short of money now, so he can't commit his desperation.
Zhang Guiqin lost his temper and saw that her husband was unreasonable and stared at the newspaper, wondering: "What do you read?"
"Ah, I can't say ..."
He shook his head, worried and confused, "Look for yourself."
Zhang Guiqin took a look, bold black characters:
"Yesterday, on August 3rd, at a press conference held by the Shengjing Municipal Government, the responsible comrades of the Municipal Industry and Commerce Bureau announced that the city ’s explosion-proof equipment factory had suffered losses for 10 consecutive years and its liabilities exceeded two thirds of all assets. Officially declared bankrupt! "
"Broken, bankrupt? What do you mean?" She didn't understand.
"The factory is yellow."
"What about the workers?"
"Do I know what to do?"
Xu Xiaowen was inexplicably irritable, and Zhang Guiqin was also ignorant. Although they were not workers, they were born and raised in the city of Ancheng, and some of their thinking has long been integrated into their bones.
For example, state-owned enterprises are iron rice bowls, and the working class is the most powerful ... As a result, it is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. The government told you: Bankruptcy, workers have no work!
The two didn't know what this meant, only that the world seemed to have changed, unlike the previous perception.
It is said that during the 1950s, the reform of aristocraticism was completed, private enterprises ceased to exist, and the state implemented unified revenue and expenditure control for enterprises. No matter how much you lose, you will also be subsidized. There is no concept of bankruptcy.
After the reform, the policy was slowly adjusted.
As early as a year ago, the Shengjing Municipal Government issued a bankruptcy warning notice to three companies, including explosion-proof equipment factories. And within a one-year period, the rescue was invalid and the factory declared bankruptcy.
This is the first public ownership enterprise in New China to go bankrupt.
It is no exaggeration to say that this matter shocked the country and abroad. Time magazine commented on the article: "A phenomenon that is not uncommon in the West ... not in Detroit or Lyon, or Manchester, but in Shengjing in northeastern China!"
"Iron rice bowl, iron rice bowl, where is there any iron rice bowl in the end?"
Xu Xiaowen smoked a cigarette, "I don't understand, there are more than one hundred people in the factory, so why don't you work?"
"Do people still worry about you? The country must have arrangements."
"Scheduling a fart, there are really arrangements that can still go bankrupt? I think, now any unit is so unreliable. I used to think you were good in the song and dance troupe. Now the song and dance troupe is going to break up.
"Say what you said, what did our group do? I also said that you can't reach the ensemble for a few days." Zhang Guiqin was not happy.
"That's what it means anyway. I think about it now, and I was too far away to look at it. I opened this store. Otherwise, maybe one day, we are not working anymore, how can we live?"
"Yeah, earning now ..."
Zhang Guiqin looked at the kitchen and whispered: "I earned more than 10,000 yuan."
She paused and said again: "Hey, I always wanted to tell you something, old forgotten, just today. I figured out that the store is a little small, and the sale is also simple. When it comes to meals, it is like a pigsty. Yes, I want to change to a bigger one. "
"Big? How old do you want to be?"
"Since you change, you must open a big hotel, at least two floors."
"Where can I find you two floors?"
"It's not a two-story building, a big courtyard is fine, we don't sell ravioli anymore, just get a big restaurant like that on TV, hire a few waiters, wear uniforms, you look more energetic.
"This one……"
Xu Xiaowen scratched his head. "I'm a little confused. Should I ask Xiaofei?"
"Then ask, call?"
"He can't answer the phone, isn't he busy lately, write a letter."
………………
When Xu Fei received the letter, it was a week later.
I was quite surprised by the idea of ​​my parents, but I didn't keep it. Instead, I wanted to open up the territory and expand the industry. Once again he was lucky to have such a parent, and immediately wrote a reply.
Since we are going to open a big hotel, we will simply open it to the largest city in Ancheng, except for the state-owned. Find a place first, wait for yourself to go back and talk about the specific decoration.
Either that, do n’t drive in Ancheng, go to Shengjing, there is somehow the provincial capital, which is more developed than the hometown-although there is not much development in the Northeast.
It is now mid-August, and the "Underwear Policeman" was methodically filmed.
The impact of Xu Fei is subtle, and small details accumulate, and it may not be until the final product that everyone will realize his contribution.
However, Lin Ruwei was already very satisfied, at least a few points higher than the artistic quality he originally expected.
Take the performance as an example, Hu Yajiebi started to be much smoother, and occasionally there will be bright spots. Song Chunli was quite satisfactory and completed the task very standard.
It was Shen Junyi who was outstanding, and Wu Yujuan who was amazing. He was really talented.
There is a scene where the male and female protagonists talk about something, a very life-like scene. Lin Ru dissatisfied, Xu Fei communicated with Wu Yujuan, but the girl shocked the whole group.
At that time, she accidentally placed Hu Yajie's shoulders on her shoulders, and her small hand swept over her shoulders naturally.
Little couple, a little naughty teasing boyfriend, another serious listening to the other party. Serious in the eyes, naughty in the hand.
This kind of contact between the actors of the opposite was pornographic afterwards, and embarrassed after the lack of it. She didn't have it. It was just right. It was clearly the active and daring Shi Xiaomeng.
Hu Yajie blushed and his neck was thick, and he braced himself to shoot the scene.
No way, it's too exciting to be touched by a girl!
"stop!"
"Feng Xiaogang, open your mouth and talk, you have sugar in your mouth, you're confused!"
"Sorry, come again."
Feng pants quickly waved his hand.
In today's scene, Zhou Zhiming and others arrested several criminals who were reselling gold. The actor they sought did not come temporarily. Lin Ru asked Feng pants to make a cameo.
I saw him wearing a striped short-sleeved shirt, with a split of three or seven points, a natural two-leaved moustache with lip hair, no need to act, just sit there like.
"This afternoon, six o'clock."
"Where?"
"at the seaside."
"Who are you walking with?"
"With my boss, he is going to Guangdong province."
"stop!"
Lin Ru shouted again, "Speak clearly, don't be vague when I told you!"
"Old lady, that's what I said, don't you not know?"
Feng pants also grieved, "If you can get a change, Xiao Xu speaks clearly, you let him come."
"This character is a criminal, do you think he looks like?"
"..."
Questions from the soul, directly to Feng Feng's pants, do not bring this!
Anyway, for a long time, finally filmed the scene.
Everyone is preparing for the next game, the rumbling noise outside the door, crunching, stopped a round-headed and round-headed happiness 250.
This motorcycle is probably the most famous one in the 1970s and 1980s. It is riding in all rivers, and many people still remember it.
"Old Zheng!"
"director!"
"director!"
Zheng Xiaolong jumped out of the car and went straight into the studio. He is the editor in charge. He usually does not follow the group. Many people are very strange.
He waved his hand with Xu Fei, made a look, and followed to find Lin Ruwei.
Ok?
Xu Fei was taken aback, thinking about it for a moment, oh, maybe it was the Spring Festival Gala in Taili.
Sure enough, within a minute, the old lady in the room started to quarrel. He is not good to go in, just wait outside.
It took a long time for Zheng Xiaolong to communicate, and came out:
"Xiao Xu, report to the Ministry of Literature and Art tomorrow."
"What time?"
"Just work time."
"understood."
Zheng Xiaolong turned away, Xu Fei paused, went in to find the old lady, "I'm sorry, director, I can't help it."
"do not blame you!"
Lin Ru sulked like a child and muttered: "I blame the gang of TV stations, go there and do a good job, don't be embarrassed, I am wronged and told me, I want you back ..."
"It must be, you have to tell me after the shoot, I still want to eat mixed meals."
"Don't be foolish, don't follow you today, go home early."
"Eh, then I'm gone."
Xu Fei packed and shone, and all of them suddenly chattered and turned into long-tongued men.
"What's going on? Xiao Xu Tiao's art department has gone?"
"Isn't that pitman? What can the art department do?"
"I heard that it was a temporary secondment, and I will come back after the Spring Festival Gala. Anyway, our drama has been filmed for more than a month."
"..."
Zhao Baogang and Feng pants looked at each other, Xu Fei was like a big mountain in the crew, firmly suppressing these two goods, and at the same time they were the targets of their pursuit.
As a result, Biu's voice disappeared.
It seemed that I lost my goal and pressure in an instant, and was empty and stunned.
Feng pants smashed, smashed mouth, not taste, what does that mean? As soon as it came to an end, I borrowed in a hurry.
It just shows that people are important!
(Chapter 107 goes in, wait for me to change ...)