In 1987, Fan Xiaopang was already 6 years old!

Liu Yifei was born, and those born in the same year were Liu Shishi, Zhao Liying, Shu Chang and Zhang Jiani.

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Capital.

It’s good to heat your own unit. The bedroom is hot, with a basin of water on the ground and even a wet towel on the heating. Friends in the south can’t imagine how dry the winter in the north will be.

Chen Qi felt his throat hurt while sleeping, so he had to open his eyes and his nose was hard.

He touched a piece of meat and giggled.

"Da Da!"

"Well, where is your mom?"

"Da Da!"

It was difficult for Zhuangzhuang to have a logical conversation. He kept crawling towards him as he spoke a few words he could say. Chen Qi hugged the child, hugged him in his chest, stared at him with big eyes, and then giggled together.

Zhuangzhuang is already 1 and a half years old, growing to 80cm tall, and can walk by himself.

His facial features became clearer and clearer, blending his father's handsomeness and mother's softness, especially his eyes, which looked so beautiful. Zhang Yi's daughter would be fucked every time she saw her.

"Oh, are you promoting your relationship?"

Gong Xue finished her two months of study and happened to be back. The family reunited before the Spring Festival as usual. She came in and pinched her son and husband's faces and said, "Don't stay in bed, your mother asked you to take things."

"What's pulling?"

"30 kilograms of pork, one set of water, five chickens, 10 kilograms of mutton, 10 kilograms of beef, 50 kilograms of apples, 100 kilograms of rice, 100 kilograms of white flour, two boxes of hairtail fish, and 50 eggs!" Gong Xue was like signing up for the dish.

"She's crazy?"

"It's still given by someone else. The mother of the dignified Director Chen, my mother-in-law, haven't had any favors during the Chinese New Year?"

"Come on our house again?"

"Otherwise? My mother returns to Shanghai, your parents come here, let's have a meal together."

"well!"

Chen Qi sighed and had to get up.

Whether it is my parents or elders I have met, I like to stock up on vegetables during the Chinese New Year. I buy 100 cabbage and 100 pork, and I buy half a fan of pork, and it is full of piles.

I can understand how hard I lived in the past.

After decades, living conditions have improved. I still stock up on vegetables during the Chinese New Year, so I can’t eat them at all. In the end, I wasted: the refrigerator is often stuffed with frozen meat that is a year old and frozen shrimp that is a year old...

Chen Qi went downstairs and found Liang Xiaosheng: "Lao Liang, please call a few comrades from the security department to drive a van to Dashilan and bring back my mother's things."

"A bunch of New Year's goods are sent?"

"Yes! It's still the same rule. Just make some of it in the company's New Year's goods and send it to everyone."

"That is, you dislike me, and someone else's family can die."

Liang Xiaosheng called and arranged the order, saying, "Our company is about to send it, please check the order."

Chen Qi took it and saw that the Oriental Company had few employees and the New Year's goods were sufficient. In addition to basic rice, flour, oil, and fashionable beverages like Jianlibao. Just as he was watching, Feng Li, the nominal boss of the company, came in and smiled:

"Oh, where are you studying New Year's goods? I was in a meeting just now. Everyone was envious of this when I mentioned it. Everyone knew that our company's benefits were good."

"Building a building!"

"Yes, building a building!"

Feng Li took off his big cotton jacket, made a cup of tea, and said gossip: "I don't know if I don't have a meeting. It's tight at the end of the year. Some units have poor performance and can't afford the benefits. Alas, why do you say you're going to pass the New Year?"

"Which unit can't afford it? It's not Beijing Film Studio, right?" Chen Qi said.

"I didn't say it!"

Feng Li quickly denied it.

The three of them laughed again, and Chen Qi kept shaking his head. In the next two years, the life of Beijing Film Studio will be even harder. What is the poverty once? Isn’t it a Rongning Mansion to shoot "Dream of Red Mansions"?

Beijing Film Studio wants to sell Rongning Mansion to the Japanese for 50 years, and the price is 30 million yuan.

The municipal government did not approve it.

After staying for a while, the van that was pulling things came back. Chen Qi left about one-third of the rest, and the rest was piled up in the warehouse downstairs, which was considered as the company's welfare.

"By the way, Xiao Chen!"

Seeing that he was about to go upstairs, Feng Li shouted again and said, "Your annual report should be quick. This year's New Year's Eve, and it will be New Year's Eve on the 28th. Various meetings are held early, and leaders at all levels are waiting."

"Leaders at all levels?"

Chen Qi stopped and smiled and said, "You are the ones, the ones Zhu, where do you come from at all levels?"

"Didn't your "Black Man" have excellent results in the United States? You even sent back the good news, and everyone is paying attention to it." Feng Li whispered.

"Oh! OK, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

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Chen Qi kept his word and handed over the annual report the next morning.

Feng Li is a nominal leader after all, so he has to understand it. It doesn’t matter if he understands it. At this moment, his hand holding the report was trembling, staring at a string of numbers and was frightened. After a while, he said: "Xiao Chen, this cannot be fake! You must ensure that the data is true and you must enter the national treasury."

"You know that the movie revenue recovery cycle is slower, and we can't pay it now, but the data is definitely not bad."

"You, oh..."

Feng Li was a little helpless and said, "It was a big leap compared to last year, good! OK! I'll submit it now!"

...

Another day passed, the Ministry of Truth.

Leader Zhu also looked at the report and his hands were shaking a little. The report clearly stated the revenue of Oriental Company last year, and its assets had reached: more than 50 million RMB! 90 million HKD! 20 million US dollars!

Moreover, the US dollar is estimated to be retained after being handed over, and the real total income is: 58.3 million US dollars!

You should know that the national foreign exchange reserves were US$7.2 billion in 1986.

"Ha ha!"

Leader Zhu laughed a little out of control. He asked Dongfang Company to come, oh no, it was indeed a wise move to come, to bring Chen Qi to come!

A cultural company can make so much money, and more importantly, it has almost no investment from the country and is completely responsible for its own profits and losses, except for competing for land with Beijing Film Studio. But it doesn’t matter, Beijing Film Studio and Dong Film Studio are all serving the people!

Leader Zhu immediately had to prepare a report and submit it later.

...

Haizili.

This report also caused heated discussion.

Haizili has to play movies every week, including domestic and foreign films. The leaders regard the movies produced by Chen Qi as foreign films, because they cannot be compared with those from the mainland.

"I didn't expect the movies we made could make tens of millions of dollars in the United States!"

"Yes! Oriental Company's work is well done!"

"The films they made are so entertaining. Although they are a little unserious for their sake."

"Oh, each has its own division of labor. Since they have given them the task of cultural exchange creation, they cannot be restricted by traditional standards. Of course, their doing so well means they are very capable!

That doll is lazy and unwilling to hold a Spring Festival party, so you can play a leading role in the movie and take more burdens!”
Chapter completed!