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Chapter 141: Section Chief Sun's Abacus

As soon as he heard about the training class, Section Chief Sun became interested, "Art training class? Where do you find the training teachers?"

“They are all students from our Central Academy of Fine Arts, and each of them has participated in various provincial and municipal youth art competitions and won awards in art competitions.

And we also have a very unique feature, that is, parents can choose teachers."

"Can I still choose a teacher? How?" Section Chief Sun became more interested and asked curiously.

“We hang the works of all the students who are willing to be training teachers at DreamWorks on the display wall. The display wall also shows what awards the students have won and what they are good at.

Parents can learn about teachers through the display wall and select teachers according to their own time." Zhang Junping carefully explained how parents select teachers.

"When will your training class start? How to register? How much will it cost?"

"Today is Friday, there are two classes tomorrow afternoon, and the day after tomorrow there are four classes on Sunday, two in the morning and two in the afternoon.

Section Chief Sun, if your child wants to learn painting, I can just tell the training teacher and he can go at any time. When the time comes, I will recommend you the teacher with the best painting skills." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"If you have a good relationship, nothing else matters. The most important thing is to recommend a good teacher. We ordinary people can't tell which teacher's works are better."

Section Chief Sun is a sensible person. The so-called selection of teachers is a gimmick. Ordinary people have no ability to determine the level of teachers based on a few paintings.

If you put a painting and an artist's painting together and let ordinary people evaluate them, they might say that the painting is good.

"It would be better if Xiao Zhang could teach in person. I still trust Xiao Zhang's level." Section Chief Sun added.

"Chief Sun, you are so flattering. My level can only be considered average at the school gate." Zhang Junping said modestly.

"I'm serious. I'm really not trying to flatter you or be polite. If you can personally teach my boy, I am willing to pay double the training fee." Section Chief Sun said to Zhang Junping seriously.

This shows how shrewd Section Chief Sun is. Instead of going to the training class to find a teacher, he went directly to Zhang Junping.

He didn't know what Zhang Junping's level was, but he knew that Zhang Junping could do anything.

The entire training class was organized by Zhang Junping. He has no level of skills to go through such a big effort. Can the teachers in the school agree? Can the students at CAFA be convinced?

For an artist, level is important, and even more important is fame. A person who is so capable will definitely be famous in the future.

Since you want your children to learn art, it is natural to find a teacher who will be famous in the future.

Let’s decide on the master-disciple status first.

Zhang Junping naturally understood what Section Chief Sun meant. Now it was his turn to make trouble. He had no time to teach students now.

Not even qualified to take on apprentices.

"Chief Sun, this is really embarrassing for me. My main energy in the past year has been to complete the homework assigned by the teacher. After the Spring Festival, I have to go to Xiangjiang to participate in cultural and artistic exchanges. I really don't have time to take care of the students." Zhang Junping could only apologize.

said.

Although he needs Section Chief Sun's help to continue purchasing boards and Hainan huanghuali and golden nanmu, this does not mean that Zhang Junping has to give up his principles, put down his work, and teach his children to draw.

What Zhang Junping said made him more determined to let his children become Zhang Junping's teacher.

"Xiao Zhang, it doesn't matter. Let the children learn the basics from other teachers first. If you have time to give them some advice, I will trust you and I will feel safe leaving the children to you." Section Chief Sun said sincerely.

There were honorifics in his words.

"Okay, since you, Chief Sun, have already said this, it would be disrespectful for me to refuse any more. I will recommend a good teacher to the child first, and I will also take the time to teach the child some tips on painting.

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"Thank you so much. Please don't leave at noon. Call my wife, and we will treat you to dinner together. It will be regarded as an apprenticeship banquet..."

"No, please don't, I don't dare to go to your apprenticeship banquet.

I am still a student myself. There is still a long way to go before I can become a master. How can I dare to accept a disciple? If my master finds out about this, why not break my head?

You're welcome, leave your child to us and we will teach you with all our heart and soul.

As long as a child has this talent, we will never let him bury it. If we can't teach him, we can still hire a teacher from the school. He is really gifted, and it is not impossible for CAFA to admit him under special circumstances."

"I won't mention the matter of apprenticeship, but I still have to eat.

By the way, you should still need to buy boards this time, right?

Just tell me the number, and I'll ask Xiao Li to handle the formalities for you. Don't worry, I'll arrange a car to send it directly to you, so you don't have to worry about it.

Let’s eat in a down-to-earth manner and have a couple of drinks.”

After Section Chief Sun finished speaking, he stood up and called Xiao Li in without waiting for Zhang Junping to refuse.

"Chief Sun, thank you so much. The specifications are still the same as last time. The two-centimeter and five-centimeter boards cost 20 square meters each." Zhang Junping quickly thanked him.

"You're welcome.

Xiao Li, please go through the formalities and arrange for someone to load the car, and ask for the best first-class materials. After loading the car, send it directly to classmate Xiao Zhang." Section Chief Sun arranged for Xiao Li.

"By the way, my current factory address has been changed. It's no longer in Wangfujing. It's moved to No. 139 Liulichang West Street..." Zhang Junping hurriedly reported the address.

"Chief Sun, I have one more thing to trouble you when I come here this time.

Our lumber factory should be connected with forest farms all over the country, right?"

"Yes, they are all related."

"I would like to entrust our factory to purchase a batch of Hainan huanghuali and golden nanmu. It would be better if there are old materials." Zhang Junping took advantage of the situation and revealed another purpose of his.

"Old materials of Hainan huanghuali and golden nanmu?" Section Chief Sun pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "If you want old materials of Hainan huanghuali and golden nanmu, there is no need to go to the place of production. There are plenty in Beijing.

There may be less Hainan Huanghuali, but Beijing still has a lot of stocks of ebony, golden nanmu, small-leaf rosewood, old mahogany, and chicken wing wood."

"Is there one in Beijing?" Zhang Junping said unexpectedly.

"That's it! What is this place? The ancient capital of the Five Dynasties! In the past, all the materials from the world were gathered in Beijing.

It can be said that there is nothing that cannot be bought in Beijing. If there is, then you have not found the right way.

Let’s talk about this wood. During the reign of the dynasty, precious wood from all over the country was gathered in Beijing.

Even now, there are still a lot of old wood in various woodware factories, which were brought here during the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. Later, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, hardwood furniture was impacted by Western-style furniture, and the business was not good, so these old materials also

Just hoard it."


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