Gu Qiaoling didn't express anything. In fact, she had an expression. At least she didn't express any resistance or disgust towards Yang Qilang.

This is a positive signal.

The premise is that she has to know that it was sent by Yang Qilang. If she doesn't know who sent it, what can she express.

"Does she know you sent it?"

"I know! I knew it the first time." Yang Qilang replied with certainty.

"Tell me why."

"For the first time, she noticed within two minutes after I secretly put something in her pocket. She came from Chen Cang's house to Luan Feng's house at noon that day. Before we started working, we all gathered around the tape recorder and listened to music. It was only me. On her side."

Wan Feng nodded, it's good to know.

"Send it secretly again, this time give something valuable."

"It's valuable, what can I give you?"

"Pearl cream."

"No! The brigade store doesn't sell any either."

Could this be the legendary dead man? Does the brigade have no Gushan Supply and Marketing Cooperative? If there is no lonely mountain, then wouldn't there be a county seat?

"I have, I'll give you a bottle."

Yang Qilang asked strangely: "Why do you have such a thing? I haven't heard that you have a fragrance on your body?"

Wan Feng finally confirmed that this was a dead person,

I have a daughter-in-law, I don’t have someone, and as a young man in the early 1980s, don’t you have the nerve to go out without two bottles of this stuff on you!

"Wait a minute, I'll go to Luan Feng's and get you a bottle."

Wan Feng got down from the car shed and called Luan Feng out of the workshop.

"Give me a box of your pearl cream."

Luan Feng immediately became vigilant: "Why do you want that thing? Could it be for another woman?"

"I didn't tell you, but who else can I give it to you?"

"Then what do you want it for?"

Wan Feng said such and such and such and so on.

Hearing that it was for Yang Qilang to give to someone else, Luan Feng quickly ran to the house to get an unopened box of Pearl Cream.

Wan Feng always buys these things in one big box and one big box, ten small boxes in one big box. Luan Feng still has a whole box untouched just because of the big box.

Wan Feng took the Pearl Cream and went back to the car shed to pat it in Yang Qilang's hands.

"Take a chance and put this in her pocket. If she hasn't said anything yet, you can ask Chen Cang to be a matchmaker to propose marriage. If you succeed, don't forget to give me money, it's a few cents."

Yang Qilang geared up to go.

Wan Feng also got out of the carport and walked around the carport.

Just after wandering around, I saw a small 130 truck driving into the ditch, turned around and turned back halfway to the west ditch.

When Wan Feng was wondering what the driver was crazy about, 130 unexpectedly drove up to Luan Feng's house.

Yuan Hai jumped out of the car.

"I was almost at my house when I saw you standing here, and turned back again. What are you doing standing outside in the freezing weather?"

Yuan Hai must have come to present the other half of the couplet.

"I just built a carport for this tractor to see if it's not suitable, otherwise I won't be standing outside."

"All the things you want are printed, you can find someone to unload them."

Yang Qilang and the others were still here, but Wan Feng called them out, and hurriedly moved those big cardboard boxes into Luan Feng's room.

When the goods were all in place, I was about to give money to others. Wan Feng counted out 460 yuan and gave it to Yuan Hai.

Yuan Hai put away the money after counting the number: "I said, Xiao Wan, you have a good idea about these couplets. You said that our printing factory can print a batch of Chinese New Year next year and approve them all?"

"Of course you can, but it depends on how many copies you print. There is no problem with 100,000 sets. If you want more, it depends on the salesman's method. I don't tell you to keep the negatives well, and you will definitely use them."

"Actually, the efficiency of our printing factory is not good this year. Without so many plans, there will not be so much work to do. In the coming year, we will really think of ways and ways. You have given us a small way out. .”

Hongya is just such a printing factory, if it still starves to death, it will be a fool.

"As long as you open your mind a little bit, your printing factory won't make a lot of money printing anything."

"Oh, then you give me an idea, what can we print?"

"It's too late now. You have to ask me a month in advance. You can make some good money by printing calendars during the Chinese New Year."

"Printing calendars? Isn't that what people in big cities do? Besides, there are also calendars from other places in the store. They are all celebrities and beauties."

"What happened to the people in the big cities? What happened to the people in our small cities? They don't have an arm or a leg longer than us. If they can print you, why can't you print them? If they print beautiful women, you can print landscapes, Fu Lu Shou Like joy, there is a market."

The calendar market in the 1980s was almost completely occupied by the heads and bodies of celebrities. Beijin Newspaper also published letters from readers complaining that the calendars were all beauties. At this time, if you launch some landscapes or calendars that can reflect national culture, there may not be a market. .

Yuan Hai scratched his head: "Can this thing work?"

It's not that this thing works, but it's too good. Sending calendars has become a means of gaining relationships through the back door. How dare you say it won't work?

In particular, at the end of August 1981, the General Office of the State Council issued an urgent notice to stop the unhealthy trend of giving wall calendars to each other. Can you say it is not good?

That is to say, in a small county like Hongya, the calendar has not yet exerted its due value.

Even if the trend of gift giving is stopped, there will still be a huge market for wall calendars in the next ten years, and for several years it will be the best choice for visiting relatives and friends or even giving gifts.

If Hongya Printing Factory can catch the trend of wall calendars, it will not be a problem to live a moist life for a few years.

"Trust me, I'm right, but you have to work hard on the quality and picture selection."

Yuan Hai left in doubt.

Jiangwei has no plans to set up a printing factory for the time being, so Wan Feng has given them advice and advice without reservation. Anyway, he has guided them on the way, and it is not his business whether to leave or not.

Now all the couplets have been delivered, and there are still more than 8,500 sets.

Anyway, idle is idle, Wan Feng sorted couplets alone in Luan Feng's room.

Wan Feng's own sorting speed can be imagined, and he didn't pick out a hundred sets in more than an hour.

Yang Qilang ran out of the sewing workshop and entered the house excitedly.

"Send it out?"

Yang Qilang nodded.

"What reaction?"

"I don't know, I secretly put it in her pocket and ran out."

That said, it still takes a little reaction time.

"If she doesn't respond tomorrow, you can go to Chen Cang to propose marriage. He is her uncle and he is the most suitable matchmaker."

"Do you think she can fall in love with me? I don't have a clue in my heart."

"What's wrong with us? Why do you look down on you with thick eyebrows and big eyes? You have to have confidence in yourself. A man who has confidence will add a lot of charm to a woman."

Yang Qilang may not understand Wan Feng's words, and his expression is still a bit confused.

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