Parental Love: Jiang Weimin's Life of Lying Down

The morning sun shone on the building of Qingdao Publishing House. Jiang Weimin and An Jie arrived here early. As soon as they arrived at the door of the publishing house, they saw Liu Shuo waiting at the door.

In addition to Liu Shuo, there were many people gathered around. They all heard that "The River Flows East" was coming and rushed to see it.

Everyone looked at Jiang Weimin curiously, and couldn't help but sigh: This young guy is actually the "Da Jiang Dong Qu" who supports the entire publishing house? He looks like a teenager!

Liu Shuo enthusiastically introduced to everyone: "This is the leading painter of our publishing house, the East-flowing River - Comrade Jiang Weimin!" As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.

Under the guidance of Liu Shuo, An Jie and Jiang Weimin walked into the publishing house. Along the way, they were warmly welcomed and paid attention to by everyone. Finally, they came to Song Wenqing's office.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Wenqing immediately stood up and greeted them with a smile on his face: "Comrade An Jie, Comrade Xiao Jiang, welcome, welcome!" He extended his hands enthusiastically and shook hands with the two.

An Jie smiled and responded, "President Song is so polite. I have wanted to visit you for a long time."

"Come on, come on, please take a seat." Song Wenqing asked them to sit on the sofa, then turned to Liu Shuo and said, "Liu Shuo, have someone prepare two cups of coffee and send them to the office."

"President Song, isn't this too much trouble?" An Jie asked somewhat embarrassedly.

"It's no trouble, no trouble. You are the distinguished guests of our publishing house. We know that you like to drink coffee, so this little treat is nothing. Besides, Comrade Xiao Jiang and I have been friends for a long time!"

"Uncle Song, I admire you very much. You are not only courageous and capable of appointing people to the right positions, but also have a far-sighted vision of the overall situation. According to Editor Liu, this "double competition" between Qingdao Publishing House and Shandong Publishing House is the result of your careful planning. Moreover, this planning has greatly increased the circulation of "Police Dog Attack - Vault Mystery" by 50%. You are really a person of extraordinary wisdom."

After hearing Jiang Weimin's praise, Song Wenqing was first happy and then confused. Was it his design for the "double competition" between Qingdao Publishing House and Shandong Publishing House? Was the 50% increase in circulation due to this?

Seeing Jiang Weimin's sincere eyes, Song Wenqing immediately stopped thinking. "Comrade Xiao Jiang, you are exaggerating. The key is that you draw comic strips brilliantly."

"Uncle Song, you are so polite." Jiang Weimin replied with a smile.

"By the way, I know the purpose of your visit very well. I have already communicated with the bank's president, Wang Fei, and invited their vice president to have lunch with our publishing house later. I have already sent someone to greet him."

An Jie showed a happy expression on his face. The fact that Song Wenqing was able to call the bank president showed that he was determined to be the peacemaker.

An Jie then asked with a worried look on his face, "President Song, is it inappropriate to ask President Zhang to come in person? After all, we did cause some inconvenience to President Zhang's life. Shouldn't we go and visit him in person?"

"It's okay. I've already communicated with their president. In order to calm their vice president down, I've asked him to do his job."

After hearing this, Anjie looked confused. We came to apologize. The bank president also wanted to provide psychological counseling to the vice president.

On the day An Jie and Jiang Weimin arrived, President Wang Fei found Zhang Tong, patted him on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Old Zhang! We have been partners for many years!"

Zhang Tong nodded and responded, "Yes, it's been ten years."

Wang Fei sighed and continued, "Yes! It's been ten years. We have been in this position for ten years. It's because of the theft case that year. Although the case was solved, some of the money has not been recovered, and the cashier at that time also died, which has prevented us from being promoted in this position."

Zhang Tong smiled helplessly and replied, "Yes! President, it's been 10 years. I have given up hope."

However, Wang Fei suddenly showed a hint of excitement and said to Zhang Tong: "But we have hope now."

Zhang Tong looked at Wang Fei in confusion and asked, "What hope?"

Wang Fei smiled mysteriously, and then explained: "I know that you have been very upset recently because of the comic strip about the vault mystery. The author is equivalent to putting you directly on the fire rack. Although they have clarified it in the newspaper, there are still many people who suspect that you are the mastermind behind it."

Zhang Tong said angrily: "This author was too reckless in his creation, and the editors of Qingdao Publishing House are all blind, and they approved stories that are not in line with reality."

"Okay, Lao Zhang, don't be angry. The painter came from far away and wants to apologize to you in person tomorrow."

Zhang Tong showed a bad look on his face. "Let him come if he wants. I can't stop them from apologizing!"

"Old Zhang, don't be resentful. Here comes the opportunity." Wang Fei said with a smile.

Zhang Tong looked puzzled: "What opportunity?"

"Do you know how many copies of this artist's comic book can sell?"

Zhang Tong shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Wang Fei went on to explain: "300 million copies, a total of 3 copies have been sold. Do you know how much money this is? Nearly 100 million, the profit alone is 60."

Hearing this, Zhang Tong was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth: "So many?"

"Of course not. President Song of Qingdao Publishing House just contacted me and asked me to do your job. Don't be emotional. You should cooperate when others apologize. President Song plans to deposit the proceeds from the next volume of the comic book series "Police Dog Attack" into our bank, estimated to be 20." The bank president smiled proudly.

Zhang Tong's eyes widened immediately, then he smiled: "There are so many. President, I have no complaints. I will definitely cooperate. After all, the stories in their comic strips are all fictional works of art, and they have already been published in the newspapers. I will write a letter of understanding in a moment."

"President Zhang, you have a very high level of awareness. President Song will send someone to pick you up tomorrow. Perform well then. Whether our bank can become better depends on you." Wang Fei patted Zhang Tong on the shoulder.

"President, don't worry! I promise to complete this matter perfectly."

In the 70s, my country was in a period of planned economy and banks had a great demand for funds.

At that time, the country vigorously promoted industrialization and infrastructure construction, and the development of many large-scale projects required a lot of financial support. As an important channel for fund allocation, banks were responsible for raising and allocating funds for these projects.

In addition, the production and operation funds of enterprises are also mainly allocated through banks to ensure the normal operation of economic activities. In other words, whoever controls more funds controls more resources.