Chapter 117: The Busy Opening of the Opening, Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Zhang Junping and Huang Xue, together, grabbed a corner of the red cloth and yanked it hard. The red cloth was pulled off, and then they shouted, "Set off the cannon!"
"Bang, bang!" The two kicks exploded first, then crackled, and the firecrackers also went off.
The plaque with black characters on a yellow background shines in the morning sun.
"Congratulations, congratulations!"
"Brother Zhang, congratulations on getting rich!"
“Happy opening!”
Only then did Ma Weidu, Wang Shuo, Ye Jing and others step forward to congratulate Zhang Junping and give him gifts.
"Thank you, thank you Brother Ma, Brother Wang, Brother Ye... for coming to support me." Zhang Junping and Huang Xue hurriedly stepped forward to accept the gift, and then returned the gift with fists clasped.
In this era, it is not popular to send flower baskets when opening a business, nor to take money with others.
Ma Weidu and others must have discussed it, because Zhang Junping is a college student at CAFA, so everyone gave him gifts such as calligraphy and paintings.
Zhang Junping didn't even open it to look at it. No matter whose calligraphy or painting it was, it was all written with care.
"Brother Zhang, congratulations on your successful opening and everything goes well!"
"Master Zhang, I wish you a prosperous business and abundant financial resources!"
Then came up to congratulate Guan Jiaming and Jin Ye.
These two people knew that Zhang Junping was opening today, so they had to come over to congratulate him.
Today, Mr. Jin was dressed very elegantly, with a crisp suit, a bright red tie, black leather shoes that were polished, a light gray woolen coat, a black scarf, and his hair was combed meticulously.
It's really a big change, from a down-and-out uncle to a mature and steady old handsome guy. Zhang Junping wouldn't dare to recognize him if he met him on the street.
Naturally, two people can't come empty-handed. They both hold a small box in their hands.
Zhang Junping invited them into the main room in the backyard to drink tea.
These are the guests who come to congratulate you, and those who come later are the real customers.
Aunt Wang, Aunt Lin, Aunt Zhao, Aunt Tian, Aunt Sun and many other aunts rushed into the store with about ten people.
The originally spacious shop was suddenly packed to the brim.
"Master Zhang, I have brought you customers. They are all my old neighbors. You have to give them a discount."
"These are Auntie's old neighbors. If you don't give them a discount, then I won't do it."
These aunts also wanted to talk to Zhang Junping, so Zhang Junping was too busy to find him.
This is not important, the key is that no business can be discussed at all.
When Zhang Junping saw that this was not going to work, he simply jumped on a table and shouted loudly: "Ladies, and the aunts, brothers, and sisters who came with the aunts, first of all, thank you all for coming to the store.
Your coming is a support for the store!
It opens today, and everyone who comes to support us, regardless of whether they buy furniture, renovate their house, or sign up their children for training classes, will receive a wall calendar as a gift.
In addition, if you need anything, whether it is buying furniture, renovating a house, or enrolling your children in tutoring classes, you can find the handsome guys and beauties around you.
They are all my classmates. They are also college students at CAFA and future artists. They can help you answer all your questions.
If you still don’t understand, you can come to me directly.”
Zhang Junping waved his hand after shouting, and Dai Changyuan, Li Xiangqian and others who had already prepared the calendars began to distribute them.
Under the influence of the gift and Zhang Junping's almost hoarse shouting, he finally returned to normal. All the customers no longer surrounded him, but began to consult with the CAFA students around him.
Zhang Junping, the classmate who came to help today, all conducted a simple training in advance on furniture, decoration, various prices of training classes, and how to deal with various situations.
Zhang Junping wiped the sweat from his forehead and thanked the fat aunt and Aunt Wang who were standing aside to help maintain order, "Aunt Lin, Aunt Wang, thank you for your help, otherwise it would have been chaos."
"Master Zhang, you are too polite. This is what we should do. It is not easy for you college students to do something."
"At first, I just thought about the crowds at the opening, but I didn't expect that when there were so many people, it would be difficult to greet them. Alas, I still lack experience." Zhang Junping reflected on himself modestly.
"Master Xiao Zhang, these are all available in the morning, and there are still many afternoons before I can come over."
"Don't worry, everyone who comes will get the same discount as long as they state your name, Auntie."
The only ones who came today were some onlookers who came in to join in the fun and take advantage of the situation.
Others, brought by Auntie, are people with purchasing needs.
Therefore, soon someone selected the furniture style and started paying the deposit.
Today, Huang Xue and Huang Juan, one is responsible for collecting money and the other is responsible for keeping accounts.
A long queue quickly formed in front of the two people, all waiting to pay.
Because the person who explained it to them told them that the order of payment will be used as the order of building furniture.
Since you all want to buy it and have fallen in love with it, why are you hesitating? Naturally, you should pay the money immediately.
The line to pay money is getting longer and longer, and people in line are starting to get a little irritated.
Zhang Junping quickly called Dai Changyuan and Liu Zhengwen over and asked them to start collecting money.
"Every uncle, aunt, eldest brother, eldest sister who wants to sign up your children for training classes, come here and pay."
After a shout, a small group of seventeen or eight people separated from the team.
After working for an hour, these talents left one after another.
After these people left, Zhang Junping suddenly felt that the air became fresher.
The calligraphy and paintings originally hung on the walls seemed to have been swept away and became empty.
It opens today. In addition to giving away a wall calendar, there is also a special offer. All customers who pay money will receive a calligraphy and painting as a gift.
If you want a painting, a calligraphy, or a painting with an inscription, choose whatever you want.
“Dear brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, please hurry up and fill in the missing calligraphy and painting.
Someone else will come over soon."
"Zhang Junping, why haven't I seen your work?" a classmate asked.
"Can my works be the same as yours? My works will be sold for a lot of money in the future. A painting will cost at least 10 million US dollars."
Of course you can't just give it away as a gift." Zhang Junping replied with a smile.
Naturally, no one took Zhang Junping's words seriously. Xu Beihong's paintings are the cheapest in art shops for only a few yuan each.
Everyone was laughing and joking about Zhang Junping.
"Just blow it!"
"You're about to blow the roof off."
"Great artist, please sign it for me. Maybe it will sell for millions in the future."
Everyone was joking, but they didn't stop and were busy going back and forth to fill in the missing calligraphy and painting.
People come into the store one after another to inquire about furniture, decoration or training courses.
These include individual customers and customers introduced by aunts.
The aunts didn't leave, so they found a place to sit down in the store and watched Zhang Junping having fun with his classmates or greeting customers.
Whenever there is a customer introduced by them, they will be the first to rush forward to greet them without Zhang Junping's classmates.