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Chapter 111 The brothers and sisters are on the shelves

Secretary Gao was stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Junping to be so straightforward and leave immediately.

He quickly stood up and called Zhang Junping, "Xiao Zhang, wait a moment."

If Zhang Junping is really allowed to leave like this, then the employment of unemployed young people will basically become a thing of the past.

The current factory is in Liulichang. Wouldn’t it be more appropriate to recruit workers from Liulichang?

As for woodworking machinery, he can get it, and Liulichang can also get it.

Just now he just wanted to show off his importance, and as long as Zhang Junping begged a little, he reluctantly agreed.

In the end, I didn't expect that others wouldn't do this, so I could only quickly stop Zhang Junping and go back.

"Secretary Gao, is there anything else?" Zhang Junping didn't turn around, just turned around and asked with a faint smile.

"Classmate Xiao Zhang, I just thought about it. Although the furniture store has moved to Liulichang, the registration is still in Wangfujing. Therefore, according to the procedures, it is more appropriate to apply for the non-staple food certificate in Wangfujing."

"Then I'll bother Secretary Gao." Zhang Junping turned around and thanked Secretary Gao.

"By the way, what if all sixty people pass the assessment?" Secretary Gao was very dissatisfied with himself for speaking tactfully, so he asked again.

"Then just stay. I'm not afraid of too many people. If there are too many people, we can work in two shifts." Zhang Junping smiled sarcastically.

This possibility basically does not exist. Of course, there may be more or less people left in the end. It doesn't matter. What he wants is workers who work hard and learn humbly.

"Okay, then it's settled. I'll discuss it later and try to select unemployed young people who are honest and willing to work.

When can you organize job interviews and recruitment?" Secretary Gao quickly finished the sentence.

In this era's leadership assessment, the unemployment rate is not assessed, but the unemployment rate is assessed.

Evaluating how many unemployed young people are unemployed in your jurisdiction is particularly difficult in the new year.

The biggest feature of this era is that if their children do not have jobs, parents can confidently go to factory leaders or street leaders and ask for a job.

Since a large number of educated youths have returned to the city, the employment problem of unemployed youth has become one of the most troublesome issues for street leaders.

"Wait until after the Gregorian calendar year! It will be the Gregorian calendar year soon, and we plan to officially open the business on that day of the solar calendar year."

"That's okay. I'll let Xiao Li take care of everything including the purchase of woodworking machinery later." After receiving the accurate answer, Secretary Gao nodded with satisfaction.

Coming out of the neighborhood committee, Zhang Junping was very satisfied with today's results.

With the staple food book, the eldest sister and the others have stabilized in Beijing. He no longer has to listen to the eldest sister nagging about how expensive things are on the black market and how cheap things in state-owned stores are.

He didn't dare to talk back, and if he did, his ears would be tugged on him for a long time and he would be taught that he had to plan carefully to live his life, and that he had to live in poverty if he didn't have enough to eat and drink.

There is no way, who said this is my biological sister, I have to listen to whether she is right or not.

When I get the non-staple food book back, the eldest sister will definitely jump with joy.

Zhang Junping thought this, with a happy smile on his face.

Isn't the purpose of opening a furniture store and a dream factory to stop himself from worrying about money and enable his family to live a good life?

Although Zhang Junping doesn't think he can save much money on non-staple food, the most important thing is that the eldest sister is happy.

All the way back to the furniture store in Wangfujing, Huang Juan was explaining furniture to customers.

When he saw Zhang Junping coming in, he didn't stop and just nodded to him.

Zhang Junping nodded in response, then walked directly through the store and came to the backyard.

Liu Zhengwen was painting in the backyard, and the person he painted was naturally Huang Juan.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and paintings are more beautiful than people.

"Old Liu, your painting is pretty good! I thought you could paint an abstract Huang Juan." Zhang Junping joked.

"Go away, I'll draw you an abstract yellow snow later and give it to you."

"Pull her down, you're such a bad person, don't abuse my girlfriend, you should just practice with your Huang Juan."

"What's wrong with my painting? Come on, come on, tell me. If you tell us, we'll forget it. If you can't tell me, I won't be done with you today." Liu Zhengwen put down his brush, kicked his eyes, and glared at Zhang Junping.

Painters are most afraid of others saying that their paintings are not good, especially those of the same generation.

"Old Liu, there is a saying that painting the skin of a tiger is difficult to paint the bones.

In your painting, you only painted the flesh, not the muscles and bones.

If you look at the characters you drew, the eyes are very lively, the drawings are very similar, and the use of colors is okay, but the whole character looks a bit dull and lacks vitality."

"Go away!" After listening to Zhang Junping's comments, Liu Zhengwen picked up a paintbrush and threw it at Zhang Junping, "If I could do what you said, I would have become a master a long time ago, and I would still study at CAFA."

"Hahaha!" Zhang Junping laughed and avoided the paintbrush, then shook his head and sighed: "Look at you, you are not modest at all. I gave you advice with good intentions, but you actually became angry because of shame."

"Gungun, stop bothering me!" Liu Zhengwen waved his hand to drive Zhang Junping away.

"Then I'm really leaving?" Zhang Junping gestured to leave.

"Wait a minute, how do you draw the muscles and bones?" Liu Zhengwen couldn't help but stop Zhang Junping and ask him for advice.

“Actually, if you want to draw out the muscles and bones in oil painting, it must ultimately be reflected in the use of color.

The three-dimensional sense of the characters is constructed through subtle changes in color to highlight the muscles and bones.

The collarbone must have the same color as other skins, but to our eyes, are they really the same?

Because of light, our vision will produce a color difference, making the color of the collarbone different from the skin in other places.

If you want to draw muscles and bones, you must carefully study this visual color. When you understand it, you will become a top artist."

"It's easy to say, can you do it?" Liu Zhengwen said angrily.

"Me? I stepped forward with one foot!" Zhang Junping said with a grin.

"Gungun, what are you showing off? Don't you have two good masters? Get out of here, I'll get annoyed when I see you." Liu Zhengwen was so irritated that he waved his hand to chase Zhang Junping away.

"Let's stop making trouble and let's get down to business. You can go see how the printing of the calendar is going tomorrow. Once it's printed, come back to that part first." Zhang Junping stopped irritating Liu Zhengwen and turned to business.

"Okay, then I'll go take a look tomorrow." Liu Zhengwen nodded and agreed.

"Tomorrow, I will go get the money for you tomorrow morning. You can go directly with the money."

"Are you so relieved? Aren't you afraid that I will take the money and run away?"

"Run away! Whatever, you run away and I will detain your wife to pay off the debt, and the husband and wife will pay off the debt." Zhang Junping shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"You evil capitalist." Liu Zhengwen glared and cursed.

It happened that Huang Juan walked into the backyard and heard Liu Zhengwen saying that Zhang Junping was a capitalist. She was frightened and quickly corrected: "Old Liu, don't talk nonsense, there is no such thing as a capitalist!"

In the 1980s, despite the reform and opening up, capitalists still had a bad reputation and everyone was very cautious for fear of causing trouble.


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