Upon hearing that Zhang Junping wanted the qualification to collect antiques and cultural relics on his own, the smile on Mayor Liu's face immediately brightened.
The museum license is specially approved by the chief minister. Having a museum license gives you the qualification to collect antiques and cultural relics on your own. This is a matter of course.
"This... is for the purpose of the chief's last wish, for the people to enrich their spare time life, and to provide the people with a place to experience the charm of history and culture... In this way, tomorrow is the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. I will mention it at the meeting that this matter is special.
Do it." Although it was a very simple matter, Mayor Liu did not agree immediately.
Mayor Liu can become the mayor of the capital city, so he naturally knows how to be an official.
"Then, it's my fault, the leader. Don't worry, no matter what the final result is, I will do my best to restore Prince Gongqing's Mansion as perfectly as possible and open it to the people as perfectly as possible!" Zhang Junping also knew in his heart that the meeting would be everything.
It was an excuse, I just didn't want him to feel it was so easy.
"As it should be, they are all serving the people!" Mayor Liu smiled lightly, with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.
Then the two people talked about the specific details of the renovation of Prince Gong's Mansion, before Zhang Junping said goodbye and left.
When we returned to the furniture factory, it was already past four in the afternoon.
Zhang Junping sat in his studio and made himself a pot of tea.
In my heart, I was secretly thinking about the gains and losses of meeting Mayor Liu just now, and also the gains and losses of this period of time.
Today can be considered a fruitful meeting!
The city learned about a big idea and a big problem.
He also got the qualifications he wanted.
Although a meeting is still needed, it is all a matter of procedure.
After thinking about today's events and recent experiences, Zhang Junping felt a little irritable.
Essentially, he is a very homely person who doesn't like all kinds of social activities. He just likes to stay alone and enjoy his loneliness.
After drinking a pot of tea, Zhang Junping's heart slowly calmed down.
Drinking tea is a good habit. Some people say that the reason why southerners are smarter than northerners is because southerners like to drink tea, while northerners like to drink.
Southerners, several people gathered together to drink tea and discuss how to make money.
Northerners, a few people gathered together to drink and eat meat, and they played Hu Tianheidi.
Zhang Junping was drinking tea alone in the studio, enjoying the solitude. It wasn't until Huang Xue came over that he realized that it was already time to get off work.
"So leisurely? Drinking tea alone?" Huang Xue came in and saw Zhang Junping holding a small teacup with two fingers and sipping tea. He asked a little funny: "I heard Xiao Liu said that you are alone in the studio.
You stayed there all afternoon, what else did you create?"
"I'm not creating, I'm enjoying loneliness!" Zhang Junping reached out and pulled Huang Xue over, letting her sit on his lap, placing his chin on the mountain, taking a deep breath of the sweet breath, and said easily.
"Enjoy loneliness? Can you still enjoy loneliness?" Huang Xue held Zhang Junping's head in her arms, twisted her body to make the two of them more comfortable, and then asked curiously.
"Yes, enjoy loneliness. Stay alone in a quiet room, let your mind go, let your brain fly freely, and your mind can travel freely. This is enjoying loneliness." Zhang Junping smelled the fragrance coming from the tip of his nose.
Close your eyes comfortably and speak softly.
Huang Xue was touched by Zhang Junping's words. Perhaps this is the reason why Zhang Junping has achieved such high artistic achievements at such a young age.
"You are so awesome! I am most afraid of being alone. If you leave me alone, I will definitely not be able to bear it."
Huang Xue has a lively, cheerful and outgoing personality, otherwise he would not be the monitor of his class.
Those who can serve as class leaders are generally extroverted.
Zhang Junping also knew Huang Xue's character, so he found a lot of things for her to do, from the decoration at the beginning to the decoration city now.
It was just to take into account Huang Xue's character and give her something to do so that she wouldn't feel depressed just because she was with him.
"So we are a natural match, and our personalities complement each other perfectly!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"Actually, it's not that I can't calm down. As long as I'm with you, I can calm down. Even if you do your thing and I do mine without saying a word, I feel good." Huang Xue hugged her.
Zhang Junping turned his head and said softly.
A knock on the door outside interrupted the two people's love talk.
Huang Xue hurriedly stood up from Zhang Junping.
"Come in!" Zhang Junping called out the door calmly.
The eldest sister opened the door and came in, smiled and greeted the two of them: "Xiaoxue, Pingzi, your brother-in-law is off work too, let's go!"
We made an appointment today to go to my eldest sister's house for dinner together.
"Then let's go quickly! I haven't seen Niuniu Nini for several days." Zhang Junping stood up, picked up his satchel, and greeted.
Military green satchels are a popular color in this era. A military green satchel is like the LV of later generations, making many people envious.
Of course, within a few years, military green satchels will be phased out and black artificial leather bags will become popular.
The black artificial leather bag is exclusive to leaders. If it has the word Beijing printed on it, it will be even more respectable.
This army green satchel is Zhang Junping's treasure bag, which contains many things.
For example, right now, it contains gifts for my two nieces.
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Tsinghua University School of Architecture.
Zhang Junping knocked on the door of a dean's office.
In the office, three walls are lined with bookcases, and the bookcases are full of books.
There is a large desk in the middle, and behind the desk sits a lean old man, wearing a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses, who is engrossed in writing something.
This old man is the dean of the School of Architecture at Tsinghua University, Liang Zhengshou, an authoritative figure in ancient Chinese architecture.
Zhang Junping bowed slightly to the old man, and then introduced himself: "Professor Liang, hello! My name is Zhang Junping, and my master is Yang Mingde..."
Professor Liang raised his head, pushed up his glasses, looked at Zhang Junping and said with a smile: "Oh! You are Lao Yang's little apprentice! Lao Yang called me..."
As he spoke, Professor Liang stood up, walked out of his desk, and called Zhang Junping to sit down on the sofa.
"Old Yang has told me that you plan to repair Prince Gong's Mansion?"
"Yes, I occasionally did something for the country before, and the chief gave me Prince Gong's Mansion as a reward.
I plan to comply with Commander Zhou’s last wish, perfectly repair Prince Gong’s Mansion and then open it to the public.”
"Not bad! I heard about this. You did a great job!" Professor Liang nodded appreciatively at Zhang Junping, "Is there anything you need me to do?"
"Professor Liang, this is the renovation plan for Prince Gong's Mansion that I made based on some ancient books. Please take a look at it and see if there are any flaws." Zhang Junping said as he took the renovation plan he compiled from his bag.