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Chapter 334 Changes in Fine Porcelain Factory

Zhang Junping never imagined that today's conversation with Scarface would create a commercial real estate kingdom.

Of course, this is all for later.

Now, Zhang Junping and Scarface are still discussing how to build the Zhiweizhai dormitory building.

It wasn't until Scarface completely understood his thoughts that he let him go.

"The mountain is gone?"

"Let's go! Have you asked for leave?"

"Please, but our section chief was not very happy. I said a lot of good things before I reluctantly agreed."

"I think your section chief is a troublemaker, and menopause is early." Zhang Junping was even more dissatisfied with Qiu Wenyan's section chief.

"I think so!"

"Turn around and I'll vent your anger for you!"

"Why are you taking it out on me?"

"Lao Yu is now the leader of your bureau, right?"

"Yeah! I was just appointed last month."

"When he comes to me for a drink later, I have to talk to him. My wife is working under him. If she doesn't promote her, how can she still arrange things for me to take care of?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"That's right! How could I forget that you and we knew each other in the bureau."

"Lao Yu came to me for a drink several times, but I ignored him.

But your section chief is really ignorant.

I wonder whose daughter you are?

That is to say, you are too kind and too low-key. As long as you reveal your voice a little and let her know who your father is, you will see that she promises to serve you as her ancestor." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

His tone was full of disdain for Qiu Wenyan, the section chief.

Some people just like to rub their noses in their faces. Qiu Wenyan is very low-key in the Light Industry Bureau. Except for the top leaders who know about Qiu Wenyan's relationship, no one else knows that she is Mayor Qiu's daughter.

The new section chief probably also saw Qiu Wenyan as honest and thought she was easy to bully.

I guess she was jealous because Qiu Wenyan was young and beautiful and dressed in famous brands.

The young couple talked and then went to sleep peacefully.

I just finished singing Xihe Dagu last night and it is not suitable to continue today.

"Juanzi, how are your procedures for going abroad going?"

"It has been submitted to the embassy. The main reason is that there are too many countries to go to, and it needs to be approved one by one. I think it will be almost done by the time you come back from JDZ."

"Well! If you want to go faster, let me tell you a secret. Next time you go with Steve next to Dashan, you will definitely be able to go much faster." Zhang Junping reminded with a smile.

Lawyers can play a great role in Western countries. Including things like visa processing, having a lawyer come forward will make it much faster and can save a lot of unnecessary procedures.

"After you go to the company, tell your master and manager Ye that if anyone asks them to ask for a quota, you don't have to refuse directly and put the matter on me. Everything will be decided when I come back."

"I understand, Master!"

After eating breakfast, Xia Guoxiang drove Zhang Junping and Qiu Wenyan to the train station.

On the train at around eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Junping stopped at the train station, exactly eight o'clock.

Zhang Junping got a soft sleeper ticket and could enter the station directly and get on the train.

Along the way, Qiu Wenyan was in a high mood. She looked at the scenery outside the window and kept talking to Zhang Junping. Like a little girl, when she saw a cow outside the window, she would pull Zhang Junping to discuss it.

"Pingzi, look, there is a herd of sheep over there! There are so many sheep, and I suddenly want to eat hot pot." Qiu Wenyan pointed at the sheep outside the window and shouted.

"When we get to JDZ, I'll take you to eat hot pot."

“Does JDZ have hot pot?”

"There should be! It doesn't matter, there is no hot pot restaurant, so we just bought mutton and made hot pot ourselves.

We have been married for such a long time and you have not tasted my craftsmanship. I will show you my skills when we get to JDZ." Zhang Junping said with a fond smile.

Zhang Junping felt a little guilty and indeed owed Qiu Wenyan a little.

After getting married, we have been busy with work, so we only went to Northeast China last time. Otherwise, the two of us have never even visited Beihai Park.

After getting married, I never watched a movie.

This time when I went to JDZ, Zhang Junping decided to make it up to Qiu Wenyan.

Along the way, I admired the scenery outside the window. As I said this, time passed very quickly.

We arrived at JDZ before we knew it.

Because they had a soft sleeper ticket, there were no blind people to disturb them along the way.

This makes Zhang Junping a little disappointed. Isn't it true that the protagonist always encounters trouble wherever he goes?

Especially on trains, it is easy to encounter emergencies.

Why is it so quiet when traveling directly?

I don’t even think about it, he always travels in soft sleeper on trains and first class on planes.

These are places that no one is allowed to enter.

Naturally, it is difficult to encounter those bullshit things.

If you don’t believe me, just take a look at the hard-seat carriages. If you don’t encounter three or five thefts along the way, it’s just a train ride in vain.

Even in hard-seat carriages, bad things often happen.

For example, when you arrive at the platform and open the window, someone outside takes the opportunity to steal something on the coffee table.

You can even meet technical women who will drag you to the toilet for a friendly competition as long as you show off your skills.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, the train arrived at JDZ train station smoothly.

Lao Niu was already waiting for Zhang Junping on the platform.

"Manager, it's been a hard journey!"

“It’s hard to say the least. It’s such a short distance and we have to sleep on a sleeper train.

Thank you, Mr. Niu, for coming to pick him up at such a late hour." Zhang Junping smiled and shook Lao Niu's hand.

"Manager, you are joking. Isn't it right to pick you up?" Lao Niu said with a smile.

Zhang Junping's residence is still arranged in the municipal party committee guest house.

When he arrived at the guest house, after putting down his salute, Zhang Junping asked Lao Niu, who had been following him: "Lao Niu, you have been here at JDZ for such a long time, is there a better hot pot restaurant here?"

"Manager, do you want to eat hot pot? This is a bit difficult for me.

I've been here for such a long time, and I really didn't notice where there is a hot pot restaurant." Lao Niu was a little confused by Zhang Junping's words.

If you want to eat hot pot, wouldn’t it be good to eat at BJ?

There are many delicious hotpots in BJ City, all using tender mutton shipped from Inner Mongolia.

Hotpot is not popular here in JDZ.

Zhang Junping also knew that he was a bit embarrassed. After all, this was not the future, and hot pot restaurants were indispensable in every city.

In this era, local cuisine is still the main focus.

"In this case, I give you a task to find a copper pot for eating hot pot. Can you do this?"

"This is no problem.

I can make a copper pot for you even if it's ready." Lao Niu immediately patted his chest and promised.

Lao Niu took the mission and went out.

Qiu Wenyan said with some embarrassment: "That's what I said, I don't really want to eat hot pot now."

"It's okay, I mainly think Lao Niu is in the way.

You say you are over 40 years old and have no eyesight at all." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"You!" Qiu Wenyan rolled her eyes at Zhang Junping, but her heart felt as sweet as honey.

Women all hope to receive more attention from men.

She just said something casually on the train, and her man remembered it. How could Qiu Wenyan be unhappy?

After the two people packed up and bowed, they washed up and went to bed.

This torment was already past eleven o'clock at night.

After such a long time in this era, Zhang Junping's biological clock has already become the biological clock of this era.

He usually goes to bed before eleven o'clock.

Of course, the exception is when singing.

Early the next morning, Zhang Junping took Qiu Wenyan to the fine porcelain factory, which was the original No. 1 Ceramics Factory.

Zhang Junping first held a short meeting to learn about the recent situation, and then took Qiu Wenyan to the finished product warehouse.

"Mr. Zhang, these are the results of our first period. They are all here. Please check them."

"Okay, let me take a look!" Zhang Junping smiled and nodded.

So many exquisite porcelains, put together, are still very shocking.

Needless to say, Zhang Junping said that Qiu Wenyan was already looking at the porcelain with great interest.

Every piece of porcelain here is a work of art and can be presented as a national treasure to foreign guests.

"Mr. Zhang, here are the orders you gave us before. They are all porcelain produced according to the orders." Director Zhu Changchun, who was leading the team, introduced from the side.

"Yes!" Zhang Junping picked up a plate, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

He picked up other bowls, teapots, and teacups one after another and inspected them one by one.

The workmanship is very delicate, the coloring is natural, the flowers are bright and life-like, the texture of the embryo is delicate, and the mouth of the organ is round and straight.

"Lao Zhu! These porcelains are very well made. Only such porcelain can be called works of art.

When we fire porcelain, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is still a handicraft product.

Our handicraft products are not as sophisticated as calligraphy and painting. They only have one or two words: fine! Fine!

If you take these two words to the extreme, then it is a work of art.

If you can’t do that, then it’s just an ordinary commodity.”

"Mr. Zhang is right. Since what you said last time, we have seriously summarized and reflected on it, and made up our mind that in the future, the fine porcelain factory will never let any slightly defective products leave the factory.

We have specially set up a quality inspection department and jointly established a quality control office with the security department.

Every time the kiln is opened, the quality control office will be on site to supervise it, and porcelain with minor defects or less will be destroyed on the spot.

If any slightly defective product appears on the market, the quality control office will be held accountable first, and then I, the factory director, will be responsible.

Then report it to the public security organs to investigate the person who brought the slightly defective products out of the factory and hold him legally responsible." Zhu Changchun said righteously.

"Yeah! Well done!" Zhang Junping was very satisfied with Zhu Changchun's attitude.

"In the future, you can add a serial number on the bottom of the porcelain, which represents the production date and the maker.

For example, Lao Meng's number is 01, then the number of the porcelain he made today is 0119791023.

In this way, we can tell at a glance which master made the porcelain.

It can also be regarded as making our master famous." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, this is a good idea! We will follow your idea later." Zhu Changchun said with a flattering tone.

"From now on, each number corresponds to a master worker, and this number lasts from the time he enters the factory until he retires.

After retirement, the number will be sealed, and those who have made significant contributions will be recorded in the factory records so that future generations will always remember them."

Tomorrow is November, so ask for a guaranteed monthly pass in advance.

(End of chapter)


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