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Chapter 252 Zhang Junping's thoughts

After lunch, we continued the discussion in the afternoon.

In fact, the afternoon is basically bragging and spanking time.

Don't think that these big guys won't brag and brag. They are still human beings. It's rare for so many people to get together. After drinking some wine at noon, everyone is in high spirits.

Even though the average age of these big guys is over sixty years old, when they drive, they all have superb driving skills and are quite fast.

Zhang Junping couldn't get a word in at all, so he could only listen from the side.

This left Zhang Junping speechless. He originally wanted to talk to Wang Shixiang about the mortise and tenon art, but in this situation, he could only find another opportunity in the future.

The conversation went on endlessly and didn't end until about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Everyone was almost sober from the wine, so the big guys got on their bicycles and left.

Of course, Central America did not let the big guys leave empty-handed, each of them got a small gift.

We are all artists, so naturally we will not give away bags, pens, teacups and the like.

Each person has a calligraphy and painting and a small sculpture.

These things are naturally produced by Yang Mingde and the old lady.

After sending the big guys away, Yang Mingde looked back and saw Zhang Junping's eyes were red, and he laughed and cursed: "You brat, why are you reluctant to let them go, or are you reluctant to part with the things?"

"Master, let me worry about you!" Zhang Junping said excitedly and gratefully.

Today's game was completely organized for him, although it was not a big deal to scold Chen Zengbi.

The sky cannot fall.

However, it will eventually bring Zhang Junping some bad reputation and leave a bad impression on people that he does not respect his predecessors and is arrogant about his talents.

The two masters didn't want Zhang Junping to have such a reputation, so they took the trouble to set up such a game.

The effect was good, but the two masters also put in a lot of effort.

You know, whether it is master Yang Mingde's calligraphy and painting or the old lady's sculpture, it is not easy for outsiders to get it.

Because these two are not short of money and will not sell their works for money.

In other words, Zhang Junping's two masters have already come to the stage of making money by selling their works.

In fact, this society is so fucked up. Those who make a living by selling their works are living in poverty and their works cannot be sold at high prices.

Those who do not need to make a living by selling their works live a free and unrestrained life, and every work is highly sought after.

Following Yang Mingde and others back to the school conference room, there were several people in the conference room holding cameras, taking pictures of the works left by the big guys.

These people are the photography editors of Art Research.

"Art Research" is an academic journal sponsored by Central Academy of Fine Arts. It has columns such as exploration and achievements, dean's forum, painter research, art history special topics, teaching research, art history research, theoretical research, creation and criticism, etc.

Each issue will publish some works of art masters for art practitioners and art lovers to appreciate and learn from.

Zhang Junping thought they were taking pictures to prepare for publication in "Art Research" and didn't think much about it.

After all, so many big names gathered together today, which is considered a big event in the art circle. During the previous discussion and exchange, "Art Research" sent people to participate in the entire process.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zuoren smiled next to him and said: "These works will be left in the school. When the photos are developed, I will give you a set as a souvenir.

You have no objection, right?"

Wu Zuoren said this, Zhang Junping could only reply with a smile: "No objection, that's right. If it weren't for Dean Wu, Master, and the leaders of the school, these big guys would know who I am."

"Looking back, these photos will be put in your book as the title page." The old lady interjected from the side.

"Grandma Liu, you don't need to put it in the book, right?" Zhang Junping said with a bitter smile.

When I think about the fact that the opening pages of my book are the works of more than twenty masters, and they are all praising myself, I feel a little...

When he was reading books in later generations, he often complained about some authors, made them frivolous, and got a bunch of celebrities to praise him.

Although he refused, he was secretly happy in his heart.

"Why don't you want it? Not only do you want it, but every work of the people who came today must be put in it." Wu Zuoren said from the side: "Xiao Zhang, this is not your business alone.

This represents the honor of our entire CAFA.”

Yes, this involves CAFA’s collective honor, and Zhang Junping cannot refuse.

I happily accepted the school’s arrangement.



After leaving school, Zhang Junping rode to Liulichang.

"Sister, how was your checkup today?" This was the reason why he rushed over.

The eldest sister went to the hospital for a check-up today. Zhang Junping was always thinking about her when she was at school.

"I checked, there is no problem, everything is normal." The eldest sister replied with a smile.

It can be seen that the eldest sister is in a good mood.

Only then did Zhang Junping feel relieved.

"Eldest sister, eldest brother-in-law, I have something to discuss with you." Zhang Junping brewed his emotions for a while before speaking solemnly.

"What's the matter? Why are you so serious?" the eldest sister asked with a smile.

"Well, I want to move your and your eldest brother-in-law's and Ninini's household registrations to Xiangjiang."

"Move our household registration to Xiangjiang?

Pingzi, why do you suddenly want to move our household registration to Xiangjiang? What happened?" The eldest sister was startled by Zhang Junping's words and asked quickly.

"Nothing happened."

"Nothing happened, everything is fine, why did you move our registered residence to Xiangjiang?"

"That's right, I plan to register a company in Xiangjiang, and then use this company to control our current furniture factory.

The purpose of moving your household registration to Xiangjiang is to register a company.

Another thing, there is no family planning in Xiangjiang. Sister, aren’t you planning to give birth to this child?

It just kills two birds with one stone.”

"Xiangjiang, that's a foreign country, right? Is it so easy to go abroad? I see that many people go to great lengths to go abroad, but in the end they fail."

"Hangjiang is not a foreign country, Xiangjiang is our place in China, but it was leased to Britain during the Qing Dynasty.

In more than ten years, it will be taken back.

As for whether it can be done or not, you don't have to worry about it. Since I said it, there will be a way.

As long as you agree, I will find a way to settle you in Xiangjiang this time." Zhang Junping solemnly explained that Xiangjiang belongs to China, and then said with a smile.

It is extremely difficult for some people to settle in Xiangjiang or immigrate abroad. But for some people, as long as they want to go to any country in the world except China, it is just a matter of words.

In the final analysis, money is still at fault.

As long as you have money, any country in the world will welcome you to immigrate except China.

Zhang Junping had five million pounds given by the old lady, so it would be easy for Zhang Junping to move his eldest sister's family of four to Xiangjiang.

Five million pounds is equivalent to more than 10 million US dollars and more than 100 million Hong Kong dollars. This is definitely a wealthy man in Hong Kong.


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