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Chapter 197 What does he do for "Oriental Metropolis Daily"?(1/3)

 Railway station in Pujiang City.

As soon as I left the station, I picked up my luggage and found Baihua Photo Studio on Nanjing Road.

In terms of printing technology in the city, no one can compare with this company.

"I understand what you mean,"

The master of the photo studio repeatedly looked at the photos and negatives in his hands:

"In principle, it should be possible. We have such artistic photos in the window."

Jiang Shan had already seen it: "I found it just after seeing your window display. When will these photos be ready?"

"The day after tomorrow," the master wrote down Jiang Shan's request: "I can definitely do it in the morning the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll pick it up when the time comes."

After finalizing the promotional photos for "Nine-Colored Deer", Jiang Shan rushed home with his luggage.

As soon as I walked into the gate of No. 51, I saw three or four children's tricycles chasing each other.

"Little Baozi," Jiang Shan called to the youngest one.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was riding on a sky-blue car, immediately stopped his chubby legs.

"Third uncle,"

When Jiang Xiaobai turned around and saw his third uncle, he immediately dropped his tricycle and ran over.

Vaguely, Jiang Shan actually heard some grievance in the child's call.

"Let Third Uncle give Xiaobai a good hug,"

Jiang Shan hugged Xiaobai and kissed her several times: "Have you missed your third uncle?"

"I thought about it several times," Jiang Xiaobai nodded vigorously: "I write every day, but you still don't come back."

"Write?" Jiang Shan didn't understand: "Write what words?"

"My sister-in-law said that as long as Xiaoyu and I write well, you can come back soon."

"Knife handle?" Jiang Shan felt that he had missed something: "Can our little fat guy still write?"

"Yeah," Jiang Xiaobai nodded happily when he mentioned this.

"How many words can you recognize?"

Xiaobai stretched out his chubby hands and counted them one by one: "Up, down, and one, two, three, how many?"

Jiang Shan rubbed Baozi's face and said, "My dear, I know so many words now. I'm almost catching up with your auntie Wuhua."

suddenly,

"Hello, Auntie Ruhua."

Jiang Xiaobai put his head on his third uncle's shoulder and shouted softly to the courtyard door.

"Xiaobai is good."

Ying Ruhua's voice sounded behind Jiang Shan.

"Third Uncle," and Jiang Xiaoyu's voice said: "You're back, Third Uncle."

Jiangshan hugged Xiaobai and turned around little by little.

Ying Ruhua, who had just walked into the small courtyard, was holding Jiang Xiaoyu's hand and looking at him with smiling eyes.

"Brother," Ruhua called Jiang Chuan, "You just came back?"

"Isn't that right?" Jiang Shan didn't know where he was embarrassed: "No, the luggage is still lying on the ground."

"Let me help you carry it back!"

"No need," Jiang Shan quickly waved his hand: "It's very heavy, let me do it myself."

Ying Ruhua's extended hand stopped in mid-air: "Okay."

After saying that, he glanced at his hand that was still in the air, took it back and put it behind his back.

Jiang Shan stepped forward and touched Xiaoyu's head, and by the way, he picked up the small schoolbag that his eldest niece was carrying on her shoulder.

Very good, light and weightless at all.

"Xiaoyu, tell your third uncle, is it fun in school?"

Jiang Shan picked up the luggage bag on the ground, held Jiang Xiaoyu's little hand and walked towards the backyard!

It wasn't until he entered the house that Jiang Shan knew what the writing in Xiaobai's mouth meant!

It turned out that after school started in September.

Jiang Xiaoyu, who is already in elementary school, must lead Xiaobai to read and practice calligraphy as soon as he comes in after school.

The content is not difficult at all, just the new words that the young lady learned in school that day.

However, for four-year-old Jiang Xiaobai, he is still a little over the top.

But Jiangchuan didn't care about this, and kept giving orders for a long time with a Honda character pattern in his hand.

"Go ahead, sister will lead your brother to read it a few more times."

Xiaoyu and Xiaobai: "Oh!"

After nodding aggrievedly, he walked into the hut.

"This is all for your own good," Jiang Chuan did not forget to add: "Xiaoyu, finish practicing your calligraphy before doing your homework!"

The two little guys in the room agreed together.

The younger brother's voice is obviously higher than that of the older sister.

"Knife handle, are you worried that they will follow in the footsteps of you and Ruhua?"

Sitting in the main room, Jiang Shan lit up a cigarette.

Jiang Chuan said nothing and rolled his eyes at the younger brother.

"You really guessed it," Jiang's mother packed the luggage for the third child: "Xiao Yu'er goes to school, I think her sister-in-law is nervous. She nags endlessly every day!"

Jiang Chuan really didn't want his two nephews to become backward elements: "They were happy at first, but after only a few days, they became aggrieved."

"Don't push too hard," Jiang Shan looked at the younger sister: "These two are honest children, they need to be more lively."

"Oh," Jiang Chuan thought carefully: "I understand."

"I'm surprised," Jiang Shan looked at the two older girls in the room: "Why did you two finish school so early? Shouldn't the repeat class be tighter?"

"Today is Wednesday," Ruhua said with a happy smile: "The teachers have a meeting to study, and the whole school gets off early."

Jiang Shan nodded, this is no different from later generations.

Wednesday is still a favorite among students.

At night, the second brother Jiang He came back pushing a bicycle.

When I walked in and saw Jiang Shan, I slapped an envelope on the table without saying anything.

"What is this?" Jiang Shan glanced at him and said, "Second brother, I haven't seen you for so many days and you didn't even say hello to your brother?"

Bang, Jiang He patted the third child: "Okay?"

"I..." Jiang Shan laughed: "Forget it, is this envelope for me?"

As he spoke, he opened the seal.

"The Happy Coke Factory delivered it to your door." The second child poured himself a glass of water: "It was agreed with you."

Before Jiang Shan left for Dunhuang, he had already sent the photo of "Mayumi drinking Coke" back to the newspaper.

Soon, "Oriental Metropolis Daily" published a photo of Mayumi and four other Japanese actresses in the Summer Palace, each holding a bottle of Happy Coke.

Not only that, standing with these four beauties was Comrade Liu Xiaoqing who smiled brightly.

This news article is accompanied by two pictures and the text is not very long.

However, a line of small print was displayed at the end of the article: This news is an exclusive continuous interview, please see the follow-up report tomorrow for details.

Jiangshan edited the photos he took into three reports, which were published on three days: top, middle and bottom!

The further back you go, the more actors there are in the photo.

This kind of celebrity reporting with continuous pictures made ordinary people excited.

For a time, the people of the entire Magic City also discovered something interesting.

It turns out that Japanese actresses also like to drink our country’s soda.

The "Happiness Coke" advertisement right next to the news was also seen by the majority of people.

"The circulation of your newspaper has increased significantly a few days ago," Jiang He is now very concerned about these things:

"The boss said that apart from Mayumi, it is largely related to "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"."

"That's for sure. Although stars are important, novels are more popular, especially martial arts novels."
To be continued...
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