Chapter 216： Never forget your original intention

Chapter 216 Don’t forget your original intention

“Distribute the goods first and ask for quantity, right?” An Zhixia nodded clearly, just like Uncle Ken’s shop in later generations had a huge daily demand for chicken legs and wings, and they all used large-scale white-feathered chickens.

“In fact, large-scale chicken breeding is easier than free-range chicken farming, but it requires higher requirements for factory construction and mechanization. I once read in an expert’s fantasy book about future large-scale chicken farming, and I think its method is feasible.”

"If mechanization is not enough, we can do it manually. It just provides a number of positions for employees' families, so this is not a problem. I can personally supervise the construction of the factory and make sure that all aspects are up to standard, so there are other difficulties. "?" Li Hanqian thought for a while and said.

An Zhixia took out a notebook and pen from the briefcase she just got, and leaned directly on the table to draw. "In fact, the principles of raising poultry and livestock are the same. They can grow into shape and gain meat quickly in the shortest time. Then Human intervention must come from these aspects..."

When she was running a breeding farm in Wuqi Commune, she read a lot of books, compared various cases of success and failure, and combined with the current situation in the 1970s, she already had a relatively mature and comprehensive model in her mind. As Li Hanqian said, if the mechanization level is not enough, it can be done manually.

The two of them discussed in the office for a long time before finalizing the preliminary factory building. All that was left was to hand it over to professionals for detailed revision, and then write a detailed plan and submit the application layer by layer.

After lunch at the canteen of the Dongcheng District Supply and Marketing Cooperative, An Zhixia remembered that it was time to receive a receipt for the program she had submitted to the performance troupe. So she found a secluded corner, changed her clothes and makeup, and took a bus with her bicycle to Zhaoyang District.

She underestimated the performing troupe’s desire to compete for favor, and also underestimated her own importance to them. She just went to the first collection guard room, and as soon as she got the receipt letter, she was blocked by someone.

The young and beautiful girl glanced at the unique pink envelope in An Zhixia's hand, and asked very solicitously with a smile on her face: "Are you Liuli, the author of "Singing Xia Hua"? I am the manager of Mingmei Performance Troupe. Pan Xiyu, I’m glad that you can submit your work to our performance group. The leader was very impressed by your performance. She really wants to meet you in person!”

An Zhixia just raised her eyebrows in surprise, glanced back at the guard who was looking around, and walked out without answering.

"Hey, Comrade Liuli, I'm sorry, our Mingmei Performance Troupe really needs your help, otherwise I wouldn't have taken the liberty to come here." Pan Xiyu trotted along and said a little eagerly: "The leader said that your works are particularly touching. You are very powerful and very spiritual, which can be compared with the popular Yongyi Performance Group. Your talent should not be buried. Our performance group is quite capable. The comrades in the group are very serious and hard-working. I will definitely live up to your excellent work and bring it to the audience in its original flavor, so that the meaning you really want to convey can be conveyed to the whole of Kyoto and even the whole country!”

Seeing An Zhixia pushing the bicycle to ride away, she hurriedly stepped forward to block it. She smiled and said, "Our leader is already on the way. Comrade Liuli, can you just wait a moment?"

An Zhixia gave her a helpless look, "You know your performance troupe is so rogue, I would have to switch to another performance troupe no matter what."

"Hey, what we call persistence, persistence in art, you should be more pleased with." The little girl is also very sharp-tongued. I am afraid that she was selected from the entire performing troupe and conducted many rehearsals to try to get it in one go. Next author.

Pan Xiyu took An Zhixia to a leeward place and waited. Not long after, two lesbians rushed over.

“Hello, Comrade Liuli, I am the leader of the first troupe of the Mingmei Performance Troupe. Nice to meet you!” Leader Jiang stepped forward to shake hands with her with great enthusiasm. "Your work is really excellent. We really want to get to know you and achieve long-term cooperation quickly and efficiently, so we have no choice but to make this decision. I hope Comrade Liuli won't take it off."

With people being so polite to her, An Zhixia couldn't stand it, so she could only nodded and sighed softly: "Tell me, I don't like beating around the bush. We are all strangers, but there is no love card to play."

Unexpectedly, she got to the point so directly. Captain Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "We want to hire you with a lot of money to be the screenwriter of the Mingmei Performance Troupe, and enjoy the treatment of the leader level. All we need is that you produce one show every month That’s good, you will also get a welfare house after one year.”

It was indeed a huge sum of money, and An Zhixia couldn't help but feel a little moved in her heart. The treatment was second to none, mainly because the Xiahua people's longing for houses and land would never end.

However, apart from temporarily joining a supply and marketing cooperative to change her household registration, she wanted to experience the life of ordinary people as an ordinary salesperson. She did not intend to permanently tie herself to any unit. After all, when seven or eight years pass and the organization relaxes in all aspects, she will be her own boss.

So she shook her head expressionlessly: "I don't want to get involved in the fight between your performing groups. I have my own family. If Yongyi Performing Group or Huasheng and other performing groups know about it, they will definitely be affected. of."

I think Captain Jiang came prepared this time, so he was not surprised when he heard this. He quickly gave a second plan: "Otherwise, you will still maintain the quality and quantity of our Mingmei Performance Troupe in this anonymous way every month. Submit an article online, and we will give you a high price of 1,000 yuan per program, and also give you a welfare house designated by you in the Kyoto area. As long as you submit the article for ten years, the house will be yours permanently. How about that? ?”

Ten years later, it will be 1983, and there will be one hundred and twenty programs. An Zhixia lowered her eyelids and thought, "Okay, but I also have a few requirements. If you can do it, then we will continue to discuss cooperation. If No, then I have the right to unilaterally terminate it at any time, and the house and royalties will not be refunded.”

“Say,” Commander Jiang nodded excitedly.

"First, as far as I know, the Mingmei Performing Troupe is a relatively fair and progressive group. I hope that the Mingmei Performing Troupe can always maintain its original intention and not be tempted by the outside world to let its actors fall into sensuality, which tarnishes art and leadership. Our expectations! Also give every comrade who loves performing a fair chance.

Second, no matter how other performing groups pursue maximum interests and sensationalize, Mingmei Performing Troupe still steadily passes on the art that has condensed Xia Hua for thousands of years. Instead of Boruto’s eyeballs changing the show beyond recognition! "

“Okay,” Captain Jiang assured seriously, “Comrade Liuli, don’t worry, our Mingmei Performance Troupe is a team that truly performs for the people. You are welcome to supervise our work at any time!”

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