nucmednet Chapter 121 Hard to Imitate
Chapter 121 Hard to Imitate
In the evening, Jiang Weimin returned to his uncle An Tai's house
"Wei Min, you are finally back, you must be exhausted after traveling all the way!
Come here quickly, wash your hands first and get ready to eat!
As soon as your uncle learned that you were coming back, he immediately asked me to prepare a table full of sumptuous dishes."
"Thank you, uncle and aunt! I'm sorry for your trouble." Jiang Weimin responded gratefully.
At this time, An Tai interrupted and said, "Wei Min, I heard that your publishing house performed very well at the Canton Fair this time!"
Jiang Weimin showed a surprised expression: "Uncle, you even know about this?"
My uncle smiled and continued, "Yes, our factory is now known as the 'Big Fool' factory."
Hearing this, Jiang Weimin couldn't help but feel a little surprised and confused. He quickly asked, "Uncle, so you work in the Second Printing and Dyeing Factory. I didn't know that before."
My uncle waved his hand to show that he didn't care: "It's okay, you never asked, so I never told you that I worked there.
But now that we are talking about this, after dinner, tell me what happened at the Canton Fair!"
After dinner, Jiang Weimin recounted in detail every detail of his experience during the Canton Fair.
"Wei Min, the clothes you designed are so exquisite and unique. Can other painters also earn foreign exchange by designing clothes?" An Tai asked thoughtfully.
Wei Min shook his head and explained, "Uncle, generally speaking, other painters may not have such ability. Although designing clothes is somewhat related to painting, they are actually two completely different things.
The reason why I can do this is probably just because I have a better talent and a unique understanding and feeling about color matching. "
An Tai couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder! With your outstanding talents, you will be favored no matter which unit you are in.
Wei Min, you were too impulsive in handling the matter this time. The current situation is still unclear, and we should try our best to avoid causing trouble.
Don't rely on your own talents to act recklessly.
Especially for large enterprises like these that are related to the national economy and people's livelihood, their power should not be underestimated."
"Uncle, look, I am safe and sound!"
An Tai sighed helplessly and said earnestly: "Wei Min, you have lived on the island for a long time and have never seen the chaos of the outside world in the past.
Fortunately, the current situation is much better, and your publishing house has taken good care of you. If you were a little lacking in ability, you would have been criticized and struggled against in the past.
Therefore, you must think carefully before doing anything in the future, and never act rashly!"
"I know, uncle, I will definitely be more careful and cautious in what I say and do in the future.
By the way, uncle, because I prevented your Second Printing and Dyeing Factory from getting a large foreign exchange order, will this have any adverse effects on you?"
"I am just a small leader in charge of managing documents and information. What impact can I have?"
"That's good, uncle. There's one more thing. I've already given the design quota for the next Canton Fair to our president to handle."
"Well, not bad, Weimin, this move of yours is really brilliant!
In this way, you can benefit from it without offending anyone, and at the same time gain a good reputation. "
"Hehe, uncle is still a good teacher. Then... Uncle, do you want me to ask President Song to reserve a place for you as well?"
After thinking for a moment, An Tai replied, "Well... that's fine. If other painters are really not capable of doing this job,
Maybe I can really use it then. Then please let your president know for me."
"Don't worry, uncle. I will go to our president to discuss this matter tomorrow morning."
The next day, Jiang Weimin and his team came to Qingdao Radio Station.
"Boss, what time does the show start?"
"It will be broadcast once every morning at 9 o'clock, two episodes at a time, and it will be broadcast again at 12 noon and o'clock in the afternoon."
"Boss, I forgot to ask, how many episodes have we recorded in total?"
Song Wenqing calculated, "The two stories together should be about 100 episodes!"
"Boss, how much do we plan to sell it for?"
“我打算100集卖500块钱，一盘录音带现在是5块钱，可以录制6集，100集成本在90块钱左右。”
"President, that's 80% of the profit. As long as we can sell more, our publishing house will make more and more money."
"Yes! So I have asked Lao Liu to write the article for the report. Once the premiere is successful, I will arrange for the report to be sent out."
"President, I will ask my master to respond to the article we submitted.
And President, I think we should put the phone number and address in the newspaper,
It is best to set up a separate telephone number at the post office and arrange for someone to answer long-distance calls.
Let the radio stations in various regions who see the newspaper conveniently order our storytelling."
Song Wenqing's eyes lit up when he heard this. "Xiao Jiang, you really have some ideas. I'll arrange it when I get back."
As 9 o'clock arrived, the storytelling of "Police Dog Attack" was officially broadcast on Qingdao Radio Station.
The people of Jiangwei found a quiet place, sat together, held a radio tightly in their hands, and listened attentively to the sounds coming from it.
At this moment, Jiang Weimin was immersed in Shan Tianfang's unique and magnetic voice on the radio, his thoughts gradually drifted away, as if he had traveled back to his previous life.
He recalled the time when he had been enjoying the cool in that quiet courtyard, with the sound of storytelling echoing in his ears, and he fully enjoyed the rare peace and leisure.
With the familiar words "To know what happens next, please stay tuned for the next chapter", the whole story came to a temporary end.
Everyone present felt relieved, but then an irrepressible excitement welled up in their hearts.
The first key step of making and broadcasting a storytelling has been successfully completed! The next step is to publish it in the newspaper.
After the morning's work was successfully concluded, Jiang Weimin rushed to the post office and sent a telegram to his distant master Gu Bingxin.
He told Master that the comic strip had been exported and adapted into a storytelling book, which was a great success! At the same time, he begged Master to support him in the newspaper and to help him get a foothold in the newspaper.
After all the matters at Qingdao Publishing House were settled, Jiang Weimin planned to go home and meditate.
I will graduate from high school soon, and then the publishing house’s output will increase.
Jiang Weimin plans to go home and paint a few more parts in the "Father's War of Resistance" series, and then thinks about painting another masterpiece to display at the Canton Fair.
Jiang Weimin felt that his works "Father's War of Resistance" and "Police Dog Attack" would not be popular overseas due to their subject matter, so he had to use one work to directly open up the channel to the overseas market.
Jiang Weimin first thought of Dragon Ball. Incorporating Chinese martial arts into the comic strip could also take advantage of Bruce Lee's current fame in martial arts. However, Dragon Ball involves a large number of modern scenes that are difficult to explain in a drawing.
I just haven’t decided what to draw yet.
The next day, Jiang Weimin had something to do and returned to Songshan Island with a lot of luggage. Fortunately, the publishing house's car took him all the way to the dock, otherwise Jiang Weimin would have been exhausted.
Jiang Weimin looked at An Jie at the dock. He and Jiang Dehua were very excited that they had returned after a month.