The three hundred and fortieth chapter is just one word, showing off
"What's wrong?" Zhang Junping opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Wenyan.
Zhang Junping was in a daze just now, looking as if he was about to fall asleep. In fact, his attention was entirely on the museum space.
Zhang Junping has never paid much attention to museum space.
It is more of a storage space, crafts skill, and inheritance knowledge extractor.
It’s funny that this museum was built under his own eyes, but now he feels unfamiliar with the museum space.
The first floor is an exhibition area for calligraphy and paintings by ancient celebrities. The calligraphy and paintings are sorted according to dynasty and hung on the wall.
This is not surprising, calligraphy and painting were originally hung on the wall.
The strange thing is that there are many more partitions in the exhibition hall on the first floor. Zhang Junping clearly remembers that there are absolutely no such partitions in the exhibition hall of the museum he built.
These partitions are criss-crossed and arranged very regularly. They are arranged according to Qimen Dunjia. This is the layout that Zhang Junping saw from the perspective of God while floating in the air.
If ordinary people enter such an exhibition hall, they will only feel that the space here seems to be infinite. Of course, this is an exhibition hall, not a battlefield formation, so although the exhibition hall is arranged according to Qimen Dunjia, it is not
There are opportunities for survival everywhere, and even the most unlucky person can find a way out in half an hour at most.
The best thing is that with regard to lighting, every calligraphy and painting work has several soft beams of light shining on the calligraphy and painting. The light is neither too bright nor too dark, which perfectly displays the characteristics of the calligraphy and painting.
The second floor is the porcelain exhibition area, which is also divided into countless small spaces, but the area of each space is not small, and there is no sense of narrowness at all.
There are also booths and display cabinets for displaying porcelain, but these were not originally available.
The third floor is jade carvings
The fourth floor is a mixed exhibition hall of furniture and miscellaneous items from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Zhang Junping's collection of Tianhuang, ivory, rhinoceros horns, bamboo carvings, Buddha statues, Duan inkstones, old Shoushan seals, ancient ink, purple clay pots and other miscellaneous items are all small pieces and are just right for display.
Place it on Ming and Qing furniture.
The fifth floor is divided into two parts, which are the bronze exhibition hall and the modern military exhibition hall.
These are only superficial changes. Although Zhang Junping was surprised, he was not shocked.
What shocked him most was that he felt the loss of time in the exhibition hall.
In other words, time no longer stands still in the exhibition hall.
This shocked Zhang Junping, and he quickly turned his attention outside. As expected, time also passed outside. Fortunately, in the museum space, the temperature is still constant in modern times, and there is no air inside, so the food will not spoil.
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In addition to time, the other two prerequisites for food to spoil are temperature and air.
Temperature and air are both prerequisites for bacterial growth.
Without temperature and air, food will not deteriorate even with time.
Just when Zhang Junping was about to further study his museum space, he was interrupted by Qiu Wenyan.
"What's wrong, wife?" Zhang Junping opened his eyes and asked.
"Let's go to my mother's house and deliver things to them."
"Okay, no problem." Zhang Junping agreed, started working on the rocker, and patted the puppy lying at his feet, "Let's play while I do it, I have to work."
The puppy is not small anymore, its shoulder height has exceeded 60 centimeters, and it is almost catching up with those large dogs.
The hound raised by Zhang Junping's grandfather is a medium-sized dog. It is a hound selected from the local Chinese pastoral dogs. The shoulder height is generally about 40 centimeters.
Those over fifty centimeters are rare, and those over sixty centimeters like Zhang Junping are even rarer.
This is mainly due to Zhang Junping giving them special dog food that can promote bone growth and development since they were young.
This is actually the same principle as humans.
Before the 1980s, men in China were considered tall at 1.7 meters. Before the 1990s, men at 1.75 meters were considered tall. After the 21st century, men at 1.8 meters would be considered medium height. By 2022
Today in 2017, there are many children in the school who are over 1.85 meters tall and over 1.9 meters tall.
That's too far.
Zhang Junping followed Qiu Wenyan to the middle hall.
Qiu Wenyan pointed to the two piles of items separated on the ground and said: "Pingzi, please carry these two piles of things to the car, and we will deliver them to my mother.
Remember to inform Anzi and Hong to come over and get their things when you get back."
While Zhang Junping was playing with the dog and checking the museum space, Qiu Wenyan had already sorted everything into piles.
"Honey, why don't you call me when you share things? What if you are exhausted with so many things?" Zhang Junping said distressedly.
"It's okay, I'm not tired! It's good to move around. Can you see how good I look during this time? I feel like I'm more energetic when walking than before." Qiu Wenyan said happily, and raised her legs to give Zhang
Junping made a gesture.
If Zhang Junping hadn't stopped him, Qiu Wenyan would have performed a standing one-piece for Zhang Junping.
Qiu Wenyan and Qiu Wenling both studied dancing when they were young, but later gave up. One went to college to study accounting, and the other joined the military art troupe to learn singing.
But the basic skills are still there, and I can do things like horse racing.
Zhang Junping quickly picked up the things and loaded them into the car.
Two piles of stuff filled the trunk to the brim.
"Pingzi, how did we get so many things back?" Qiu Wenyan asked curiously, looking at the trunk.
"I just pulled it back when loading the car." Zhang Junping said with an indifferent expression.
"I know we used a car to pull so many things back. It's strange to think about it. It's really amazing that we can pull so many things back!" Qiu Wenyan naturally doesn't think about the fantasy of space, she just feels it.
magic.
"Okay, stop studying. It really doesn't work. After you give birth to the baby, we will take another casual trip. When that time comes, you can try again." Zhang Junping took Qiu Wenyan and put her in the car.
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I turned around and said hello to my grandma, then drove to my father-in-law's house.
Seeing her daughter and son-in-law bring so many things, Mother Qiu naturally complained a lot.
Although they know that Zhang Junping is not short of money, parents still feel sorry for their children to spend money on them. This is the mentality of most parents.
"Mom, I bought these on my way back to JDZ." Qiu Wenyan took Qiu's mother and chattered about what she had seen along the way.
"You drove all the way back? God, you don't want your life? Do you know how dangerous it is to do this?" Qiu's mother was so frightened that her face turned pale.
Mother Qiu is not a housewife who doesn't know anything. She also has her own job, but she is relatively free.
Of course we know how chaotic the roads outside are right now.
"It's okay, Pingzi has a gun." Qiu Wenyan calmly comforted Qiu's mother.
"Don't be so reckless again!" Qiu's mother was still frightened.
"Mom, it's okay. I know it well. If we encounter situations on the road, we would rather go back and take a detour than get off the car.
I borrowed an AK47 from JDZ, which can handle most situations." Zhang Junping quickly explained.
"Okay! Just know the depth!" Qiu's mother stopped worrying when she heard that Zhang Junping was carrying an AK.
She was afraid that Zhang Junping and Qiu Wenyan, who were ignorant of each other, would run out for a long trip in the future. If something happened, it would be too late.
Qiu Wenyan continued to hold Qiu's mother to tell her what she had seen along the way.
"Mom, in a few days, I will develop the photos and show them to you. They are beautiful. If Pingzi hadn't been worried about the company, I would have continued to play." Qiu Wenyan was like a woman who had won her beloved one.
The little girl keeps showing off her toys to others.
Zhang Junping finally understood why Qiu Wenyan was so anxious to return to her parents' home. It turned out to be just to show off to Qiu's mother.
Since he and his grandma were the only ones at home, Qiu Wenyan couldn't find anyone to show off to, so she had to go back to her parents' house to show off.
Zhang Junping sat beside him, not only giving Qiu Wenyan a few words, but he was considered a very qualified admiring actor, and his skill was no less than that of Yu Qian.
The two of them chatted until the evening, when Qiu Wenyu, Qiu Wenling, and Qiu Wenlong all came back, and it was not over yet.
There were a few more people chatting, three women in one scene, let alone four women.
"Why didn't sister-in-law come back today?"
"Brother came back yesterday and will definitely go to his parents' house today."
"Oops! I brought a lot of things to my sister-in-law, and I wanted to let her take them back to her parents' house." Qiu Wenyan said quite disappointedly.
"Okay! You Yanzi, you only think about your elder sister-in-law and not your second sister?"
"Second sister, do you have a mother-in-law? Usually when your second brother-in-law is not at home, you always live in your parents' house. What is the difference between giving it to you and giving it to my mother?
Here you go, I’ll probably put it away even if I take it home.” Qiu Wenyan is now very good at blaming others.
Qiu Wenyu was speechless after a single sentence.
Who makes Ma Mingchen an orphan? He has no mother-in-law. Although Qiu Wenyu is married, he still grows up in his mother's family.
The difference between Ma Mingchen at home or not is: one person comes to share the meal, or two people come to share the meal.
After waiting for a while, Father Qiu came back. The food had been prepared a long time ago, so we were waiting for him to come back to start the meal.
"Xiao Zhang, how is your company's fund-raising to build houses?" After dinner, Father Qiu asked Zhang Junping when he returned to the living room.
“Everyone’s enthusiasm is still very high.
Not only people from our company, but also the bureau took up the name of this pilot and included many subordinate units to participate in raising funds to build houses.
Before I went to JDZ, leaders of many units called me, all with the same purpose, asking for a quota to raise funds to build houses.
This shows how urgent the people’s need for housing is.”
"I heard that some people came to me looking for connections. I reported this to the secretary and the mayor.
What the leaders above mean is that they neither support nor oppose." When mentioning this, Qiu's father also had a wry smile on his face.
At first, he didn't expect that raising funds to build a house would actually arouse such a big response.
During the meeting and discussion, many comrades were worried that if funds were raised to build houses, no one would participate, and the matter would be left to nothing.
