Parental Love: Jiang Weimin's Life of Lying Down

Chapter 120 Heroes of Sui and Tang Dynasties



Chapter 120 Heroes of Sui and Tang Dynasties

"Don't worry! Xiao Jiang, Tian Fang's storytelling has been recorded and is being prepared for trial broadcast on Qingdao Radio Station."

Upon hearing this news, Jiang Weimin's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked excitedly, "Really? That's great! President, when will the trial broadcast begin?"

Song Wenqing smiled and replied, "Tomorrow! We are waiting for you to come back to witness this important moment together."

Jiang Weimin was a little excited. "Then we must take more photos tomorrow to record this moment!"

Jiang Weimin knew that this trial broadcast was of extraordinary significance. It was not only a showcase of Shan Tianfang’s hard work, but also a milestone in their common pursuit of their dreams.

With excitement in his heart, Jiang Weimin quickly found Shan Tianfang.

As soon as they met, Jiang Weimin greeted them warmly: "Teacher Shan, long time no see! How are you doing recently?"

Shan Tianfang was also very happy to see Jiang Weimin. "Weimin! Congratulations! I heard that you have achieved great success at the Canton Fair. It is really admirable!"

Jiang Weimin smiled modestly, expressed his gratitude, and then said, "Teacher Shan, I heard that you have completed the recording of the Police Dog Attack series and my father's Anti-Japanese War series of storytelling.

And he is still creating new storytelling works, so I came here specially to visit and learn from him.”

Shan Tianfang's eyes flashed with pride, and he said slowly: "Yes, I am currently doing my best to create a storytelling of "Heroes of Sui and Tang Dynasties"."

"Teacher Shan, I also know some heroes from the Sui and Tang dynasties, such as

Li Yuanba, the King of Zhao in the Western Palace, who is not afraid of eight hundred golden hammers?

The great general of Tianbao, Yuwen Chengdu, was majestic and majestic, with his phoenix wings gilded with gold;

Pei Yuanqing, a young and strong man, swung his silver hammer to shake the world;

Xiong Kuohai, with the strength of an ox, can defeat any enemy with a copper stick."

"Wei Min, this is a jingle! Who wrote it? Are there any more?"

"No more, and I don't know who said it, I just remember these few sentences. I think you can make one up yourself, Teacher Shan, to increase the popularity of your work."

"Okay, I'll find time to write this one and put it in my works."

"Teacher Shan, how did you come up with the idea of writing this story?"

"This work can be said to be the result of my hard work over the years. I started to conceive it before the beginning of that era, especially during the period of demotion. It has always accompanied me through those difficult years."

Listening to Shan Tianfang's story, Jiang Weimin sighed, "Teacher Shan, your dedication and love for storytelling will surely lead you to glory."

"I would also like to express my sincere gratitude to Qingdao Publishing House, and also thank you Wei Min,

If I hadn’t had this precious opportunity you gave me, I’m afraid I wouldn’t have been able to tell stories again, and even tell stories on the radio.”

"Teacher Shan, please don't say that! In fact, the person who should be praised is you!

Because you are so extraordinary, no matter where you are,

As long as the times call, you will surely return to the vast world of storytelling and continue to display your unique style. "

"Haha, Wei Min, you are such a silver-tongued person!"

"Teacher Shan, I heard that you even pulled out your own teeth in order to successfully complete the recording of the storytelling. This is really admirable!"

"Look, I'm missing a few teeth! It's not convenient to tell stories with braces on, and my mouth always bleeds after I finish telling a story.

I had no choice but to remove all the teeth that were in the way."

Hearing this, Jiang Weimin couldn't help but respect the old artist in front of him who was both virtuous and talented, and an indescribable feeling of admiration surged in his heart.

At this moment, in sharp contrast to the lively and joyous atmosphere of Qingdao Publishing House is the solemn and depressing scene in the Second Printing and Dyeing Factory.

Director Liu of the factory was seen standing there with his head down and a sad face, enduring the severe reprimand and scolding from his superiors.

"Old Liu, you are so amazing! You actually dared to join hands with the First Printing and Dyeing Factory to put pressure on Qingdao Publishing House and even made false accusations against them!

It would be fine if you had succeeded, but now not only did you fail, but you made our entire Second Printing and Dyeing Factory a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone. It's really embarrassing! "

Facing the factory director's scolding, Director Liu seemed a little aggrieved and helpless. He quickly explained:

"Director, you misunderstood! It was really not my idea! Those hats were put on them by Director Hao of the First Printing and Dyeing Factory..."

However, the factory manager did not listen to his explanation at all and continued to question: "The First Printing and Dyeing Factory does not lack foreign exchange orders. Do you think it is the same for us?

Look at the results now, they easily got more than 100 million foreign exchange orders, but what about us?

Only 40, not even a fraction of the Third Printing and Dyeing Factory! "At this point, the factory director was so angry that he slammed the table.

"At the time, I was thinking that if we could waive the design fee, it would save a lot of costs for the factory... so..."

“If our factory can get orders worth millions, does it matter if we have to pay 5% of the design fee?

Can't you use your brain? Besides, you are a rough guy and you want to play tricks on those who wield pens. Can you beat them?

You have to find a solution right now. If you can’t find a solution and cause public outrage, I will use you to appease the public anger.”

Director Liu then felt like the sky was falling.

"Director, our foreign exchange orders are not less this time. They are 10 US dollars more than last time."

"Don't explain to me, explain to the employees in our factory!"

Afterwards, Director Liu walked out of the factory director's office dejectedly and went to discuss countermeasures with someone.


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