Zhang Junping first painted Yang Ying and was most familiar with her.
The pen and ink were flying, and soon a living Yang Ying appeared on the rice paper. She seemed angry and happy, with a faint watery light in her eyes, and a vague aura flowing.
The hot figure is paired with a long skirt that reaches the ankles, which tightly wraps the body. Not only does it not hide the ups and downs, but it actually makes it more attractive.
A pair of plastic sandals with red nail polish on her toes filled Yang Ying with infinite charm.
After drawing the characters, follow with the background drawing.
The background of Zhang Junping's design is the bank of the Yangliu River. Yang Ying stands under a thick willow tree, gently pulling a wicker hanging down on her chest with both hands.
After finishing the painting, Zhang Junping put down his brush, hugged his shoulders and looked at the woman in the painting.
This woman is in line with his aesthetics. She is not modest at all when it comes to big things, and absolutely rude when it comes to small things.
A face with a bit of mixed race, full of temptation.
However, Zhang Junping was just admiring it.
After all, admiring the appearance and figure of a beautiful woman is an automatic right that every man has.
In this life, a man will meet many girls and women who make his heart beat.
However, having a heartbeat does not mean that you must possess it.
…
In the morning, Zhang Junping ate breakfast in the alley and came to the Materials Bureau to order some.
Every time I come to Dianmao, I have to go to Xu Shaomin's office to chat for a while. It has become a routine.
"I heard that you have started to renovate the courtyard?" Xu Shaomin asked.
"Well, I started yesterday! I'm going to replace all the doors and windows with Hainan Huanghuali ones.
Then build an indoor toilet and shower room in the front, middle and rear.
In addition, a toilet and shower room should be built in the wing room in the middle courtyard and backyard."
"Damn it! Are you sick? Are you building so many toilets in the yard?" Xu Shaomin couldn't help but cursed.
"I've had enough in the past two years! You know, every time I come back from a business trip, I hold back the feeling of squatting in the toilet in the bureau!
I never want to experience it again!" Zhang Junping shook his head and smiled.
"Yes! That's enough for me too. I didn't agree to buy a courtyard house before, and that's the reason why."
"Every one of my toilets is useful, not too many.
You see, there are public toilets built in the front, middle and back. This one is for guests or relatives.
When Yanzi and I get married, we will have a child soon, and my parents or mother-in-law will come over to help with the confinement period and take care of the child.
At this time, public toilets are used.
The toilets in the middle courtyard and backyard are private toilets and are reserved for the owners only.
In the middle courtyard, I prepared one room to be used as a reception room and the other as a study room.
The backyard is where the swallows and I live.
Look, none of them were wasted." Zhang Junping counted them for Xu Shaomin with his fingers.
"Okay! You are awesome!" Xu Shaomin gave a thumbs up to show that he was convinced.
"When my yard is renovated, I will ask Lao Wang to renovate one of yours.
I guarantee that you and your sister-in-law will have a comfortable stay."
"Okay, I'll leave this to you." Naturally, Xu Shaomin would not be polite to Zhang Junping.
Just like when Zhang Junping borrowed the money, he gave it directly to Zhang Junping without any hesitation, including all his family assets, 50,000 yuan.
Later, Zhang Junping made money and gave him 500,000 yuan. Xu Shaomin accepted it without saying anything.
It would be hypocritical to say anything else about the relationship between two people.
After leaving Xu Shaomin's office, Zhang Junping called his two apprentices, Li Wenjuan and Xia Guoxiang.
If something happens, I will do my best to help you.
Today, Zhang Junping will also break furniture and bring his two apprentices with him to show them what he is capable of.
"Master, you are finally willing to take us out." Li Wenjuan pouted and said coquettishly.
"What do you mean I am finally willing to take you out? Before, I was running around everywhere, why did I take you with me?
Today I want to show you what it is like to be a teacher." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
Three people rode bicycles to Dashilar.
"Master, this is the courtyard house you bought? It's so big!"
"Is it big? When the decoration is completed, you and Xiaoxia can choose a room each." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"Really Master? Can we move in with you?
Master, won't you be angry?" Li Wenjuan asked excitedly.
"What's there to be angry about?
The yard is so big, the most you can do is choose a house in the middle yard, while your wife and I will live in the backyard." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
When Zhang Junping and three others arrived at the courtyard, Lao Wang's and Lao Ma's people had already started working.
Remodel the toilet to renovate the toilet, and continue to wire the slotted wiring.
When Zhang Junping and others entered the yard, there was a woman in her fifties carrying firewood to the kitchen.
Zhang Junping guessed that this might be Lao Wang's wife.
Judging by his attire, he must be a neat person. Although his clothes are patched, they are washed cleanly.
She wears a dark purple square scarf around her head, and her hair is fresh and fresh, without the frizzy hair that is typical of older women.
Lao Wang's wife is very diligent. She has already cleaned up the kitchen and cleaned out the water tank in the kitchen.
At this time, Lao Wang's wife carried firewood into the house, which was left over from Lao Ma and the others from making doors and windows.
The corner of Zhang Junping's mouth twitched when he saw it, and he quickly stopped her, "Sister-in-law, you can't cook a pot with this."
"You are Section Chief Zhang!" Lao Wang's wife also heard Lao Wang describe Zhang Junping, so she guessed his identity as soon as she saw Zhang Junping.
"it's me!"
"Chief Zhang, is this scrap still useful?" Lao Wang's wife asked anxiously.
"Well! If you want to cook a pot, use the doors and windows that have been removed.
This scrap cannot be used to cook pots." Zhang Junping explained with a smile.
"I think those doors and windows are quite good..." Lao Wang's wife wanted to explain, but she was afraid of annoying Zhang Junping.
"Sister-in-law, just listen to me! I have other uses for those scraps." Zhang Junping didn't explain much, just demanded semi-strongly.
"I see!
Section Chief Zhang, how do you prepare lunch?" Lao Wang's wife nodded and then asked.
I asked her to cook, but nothing came out. What should I do?
"Wait a moment." After Zhang Junping said this, he turned to look at Xia Guoxiang.
"Juanzi, go to the Pigeon Market in Yitong Caishikou and look for one named Dashan.
Ask him to send two bags of flour, two bags of rice, a steak, and a sack of potatoes."
"I understand, Master." Li Wenjuan agreed and rode out the door on her bicycle.
"Master, what should I do?" Xia Guoxiang asked proactively.
"You? Go to BJ Woodware Factory and find Director Yang.
Ask him to send another cart of Hainan Huanghuali boards."
"I understand, Master!" Xia Guoxiang happily agreed and rode off.
"Sister-in-law, you will stew a pot of beef and potatoes for lunch.
Simmer another large pot of rice.
As for the steamed buns, you can steam them if you have time in the afternoon. If you don’t have time, I’ll think of another way.”
"When I have time, I promise to let everyone eat steamed buns at night." Lao Wang's wife quickly promised.
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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