1980 My literary era

Chapter 704 A prosperous time unprecedented in the 40 years since the founding of the society

On January 5, the State Press and Publication Administration announced that Yanda Founder Group has successfully developed a high-end color publishing system.

This system marked the beginning of a color printing revolution and also announced the end of the history of foreign companies dominating the Chinese color printing market.

The press release was very high-profile, but unfortunately it couldn't change the fact that the new device was not welcomed by the market.

Before the Yanda Founder Group held a product promotion meeting, the department invited several large domestic printing plants and publishing houses to hold a meeting. They all knew what it meant, but these old foxes kept mumbling and did not express their opinions.

After all, it is something that has just been researched, and the quality and after-sales service are unknown. Although foreign equipment is expensive, at least you can use it with confidence.

"We would like to order some equipment, but unfortunately, the production capacity is now saturated. If we buy more equipment, we will just wait to be left in the dust."

"The equipment in our factory is all made of clay. Several sets of these equipment are purchased at random, and they are not matched with each other. Maintenance is a hassle, and the workers have to be retrained."

The expressions on the faces of several leaders were a little ugly. The group of people sitting in the conference room were all princes of the publishing industry. Although the department was a higher-level unit, it was impossible to force them to buy things, and the excuses these people used were also Not without reason.

Lin Weimin was sitting among a group of colleagues. Today's meeting was supposed to be held by Lao Cheng, but he "had something to do", so Lin Weimin had to hold the meeting.

Lao Cheng is now more and more likely to develop towards Lao Qin, which was probably the state he was in before Lao Qin retired.

Everyone present knew the purpose of the meeting today, but no one expressed their opinion.

However, Lin Weimin felt that this was an opportunity. In the first half of the year, the printing capacity of the National Literature Society was seriously insufficient, so he expanded the National Literature Printing Factory in Daxing.

In the second half of the year, the printing plant's new production capacity was put into operation, but most of the equipment was still old-fashioned printing equipment. Lao Cheng was a master of thrift and diligence.

It would also be a good thing for the National Literature Printing Factory to introduce some computerized color printing equipment.

The most important thing is that these old foxes are waiting and watching. Isn't this an opportunity?

What is an opportunity?

If others give up, I will take it, which is an opportunity. Giving face to the leader is an opportunity!

As soon as the less successful meeting ended, Lin Weimin approached the leader.

Within a few words, the leader's originally serious face became lively and cheerful.

Looking at Lin Weimin again, is he still the unorganized and undisciplined assassin? He is clearly a good subordinate who adheres to principles and has the courage to take responsibility!

Director Song praised Lin Weimin with a smile on his face, without any sign of the cold expression he had shown a few days ago.

Back at the club, Lin Weimin told Cheng Wanchun about today's situation, and Lao Cheng became anxious again.

"I live frugally all day long, but it's not enough to ruin your fortune! Just go to a meeting and spend two to three million dollars?"

"Pattern, pattern, you have to open up the pattern!"

"I don't have a plan. I just know that in just one meeting, all my money I saved for several months was wasted." Cheng Wuchun said angrily.

Lin Weimin said calmly: "Let me ask you, how many more years do you think the printing equipment in our printing plant can last?"

"It will definitely not be a problem in three to five years." Cheng Wanchun replied with a stubborn look.

"That's your ideal state. It's originally equipment that has been phased out by Xinhua Printing Factory. In the past few years, the factory has hardly used it day and night. It's not like you don't know about minor problems."

"Three years of new life, three years of old life, and another three years of mending things. No one lives like this..." Lao Cheng kept talking about the theory of being diligent and thrifty.

"You can do it, right? It's already 1994, and the newspaper office has been using laser typesetting for several years. We still have this pile of printing equipment. What are you planning to do across the century?"

"You are not a family member, so you don't know Chaimi..."

Lin Weimin interrupted Cheng Wuchun, "Okay, okay, stop nagging. Buy a domestic one. You don't need foreign exchange at least, and you can still show your face to the leaders. Wouldn't it be easier to talk about the land?"

Cheng Wuchun was just stingy out of habit. Hearing what Lin Weimin said, he didn't feel so distressed anymore.

"Then I'll make a report as soon as possible tomorrow."

"We should have fought a long time ago. My veteran cadre action team has been ready for action for several days."

Cheng Wuchun was a little embarrassed when Lin Weimin said this, but he was still very efficient in serving the people.

With a three-pronged approach, I don’t believe we can’t get a piece of land!

Two weeks later, Lin Weimin received a package from Italy. When he opened it, he found it was the first draft of the script "No matter what, life is beautiful".

He only handed over the rights to adapt the script to Roberto Benigni in October, and the first draft of the Kung Fu script was completed in three months, which was very efficient.

Lin Weimin called Roberto Benigni and told him that he had received the script.

At the beginning, Lin Weimin said that the script must have his approval. Roberto Benigni sent the first draft of the script this time to consult Lin Weimin for his opinions, and asked Lin Weimin to write down his opinions on the script, and then he would make modifications.

This is a bit slow, but Roberto Benigni happens to have a movie on hand, so it doesn't matter.

January 19th is Laba Festival. Sister Sun got up early and cooked Laba porridge. After breakfast, Lin Weimin was about to drive to work when Tao Huimin got in his car.

"You give me a ride."

"Where's your car?"

"It can't start. I wonder if it's because of the cold weather."

Lin Weimin started the car and said, "This car is almost ten years old. I'll give you another one."

"What do you want to change? It's driving fine."

While the couple was talking, Lin Weimin sent Tao Huimin to the entrance of Renyi.

Since Lin Weimin returned from the United States last month, Tao Huimin has begun to return to work at Renyi.

Xiaodoubao has not been to work for a long time since she was born and has been taking care of the child at home.

After staying for more than a year, people are almost stupid.

Nowadays, the drama market is not as hot as it used to be. The income of drama actors is not high, and the workload is not as heavy as before. Tao Huimin goes to work and rehearse step by step every day, and goes home to take care of her children at night. Her life is relaxed and comfortable.

After seeing off Tao Huimin, Lin Weimin came to the Chinese Literature Society. After staying in the office for a while, Cheng Wuchun rushed in.

"Approved! Approved!" Cheng Wuchun shouted excitedly as soon as he came in.

"What was approved?"

"Grant the land! The Second Printing Factory has a warehouse outside the East Third Ring Road, which can be used to build a house for the company."

It's outside the East Third Ring Road, and the location is pretty good.

"How big is the place?" Lin Weimin asked.

"More than seven thousand square meters."

Lin Weimin picked up his coat and said, "Let's go take a look."

He went out resolutely, drove to the warehouse near Balizhuang, drove around twice, and then parked the car in front of the warehouse courtyard. He felt a little happy. Isn't the future CBD next to this place?

"It looks good, right? It should be enough." Cheng Wanchun asked.

"Yeah, it's quite square." Lin Weimin answered casually, but what he was thinking about was the plan for the future family building.

Living in Yanjing is not easy.

In the future, every inch of land in Yanjing City is precious. If you have such a piece of land, it cannot be wasted.

The land in the warehouse of the Second Printing Factory is square, long from east to west and short from north to south. Lin Weimin took a step and measured it. It was about 150*50. The residences were built close to the side. It was just right to build four multi-story residences. , in the middle is the park. If we squeeze it in, we can build a west-facing Guaizi Building, which would make five buildings.

After Lin Weimin told Cheng Wuchun his thoughts, he didn't expect Lao Cheng to be more prudent than him and directly planned to use the land to build a circle of residences in the shape of a zigzag around it.

"You should at least leave a place for the door!"

"Just leave an opening for whatever door you want."

Cheng early spring gave full play to the spirit of every penny and strived to squeeze out the value of every inch of land.

Lin Weimin thought for a while, isn't this the same as the layout of the Chinese Literature Society?

These days, people don’t pay attention to the type of apartment, orientation, or park environment. Having a house to live in is the most important thing, and it’s most cost-effective to use every inch of space as much as possible.

Lao Cheng's method of doing things was thanks to the fact that he was surrounded by bungalows.

"The department finally handled some personnel matters this time," Lin Weimin said.

"What's that?" Cheng Wuchun coughed, "The land is not given for free."

"What do you mean?"

"What the department means is that we also have to provide some employee housing for the Second Printing Plant."

"How much do they want?"

"One flat top and one flat top."

"Why don't they grab it?"

"After all, it is someone else's land." Cheng Wuchun said helplessly.

"How about I ask Lao Yan and Lao Meng to sit in the office again?" Lin Weimin suggested.

Cheng Wuchun smiled bitterly and said: "Stop sitting down. If you sit down again, the land will have to be taken back. If we coordinate ourselves, it won't be so smooth. We can't go too far."

Lin Weimin smacked his lips, and he also knew that there was no free lunch in the world.

After pondering for a moment, he said to Cheng Wanchun: "Then give them one million and let them solve the housing problem on their own."

Cheng Wuchun hesitated and said, "Is it a little less?"

With his stingy character, even saying he was little proved that Lin Weimin gave him very little.

"The third ring road is considered a suburb, and it will soon be the fourth ring road. Look at the surrounding environment... 1.5 million, no more, 200 yuan per square meter, which is a bit higher than the standard for ten-level land. ."

"Actually, it's okay to give them a house. I figure if this piece of land really needs to be built, it can accommodate 20,000 square meters. If we give them 7,000 square meters, it will be enough for the community."

The area next to the Fourth Ring Road will be the CBD in the future, and a 7,000-square-meter residence will cost at least five to six billion in thirty years.

Lin Weimin glared at Lao Cheng. He usually looked at those who were searching for money, but it was much easier to make a fortune than him.

"Whatever house you give me, I won't give it to them even if it is left empty. In the future, when our Chinese Literature Society adds new members, shouldn't we share a house?"

Cheng Wuchun thought for a while and felt that Lin Weimin should consider the long term, "Then I'll listen to you!"

With land, JZ no longer has any obstacles to building a house.

Upon hearing the news, the entire Chinese Literature Society was in a state of shock.

It was just announced on New Year's Day that JZ would build a house, but before the New Year was over, the company had already settled all the land. This was very efficient.

Speaking of this matter, many people in the club know the inside story. It is said that the club took the lead in purchasing some color printing equipment recommended by the department, and organized a group of retired comrades to talk to the leaders of the department. Get the land so fast.

When everyone talked about this matter, they couldn't help but sigh, this leadership is really getting things done!

Everyone has subconsciously ignored the efforts made by the veteran cadre action team formed by previous leaders. This has committed a heroic view of history and must be criticized!

The land has been acquired, and the Chinese Literature Society is not short of money. Construction will start after the New Year, and maybe everyone will be able to move into new houses by the end of the year.

When they think of this, all the staff of the Chinese Literature Society are excited. This is truly a prosperous time that has not been seen in the 40 years since the society was founded!

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