"That's right, if you feel bad about it, please invite us to eat hotpot mutton later!"
"No problem! After these few days of busy work are over and the furniture store stabilizes, I will invite you to Donglaishun to eat hotpot mutton!" Zhang Junping said angrily.
"By the way, Lao Liu, when will your wife come over?"
"Arriving the day after tomorrow!" Liu Zhengwen lay on the bed and uttered three words in a depressed tone.
Today he saw Bai He again, and she was still so beautiful that people couldn't help but want to hold her in their arms and love her.
However, he is not qualified to pursue love anymore.
As for divorce, he had thought about it but didn't dare!
He never thought that Huang Juan, who was so gentle and sweet at the beginning, would be so aggressive and difficult to deal with.
He understood that Huang Juan was not trying to scare him. If he dared to divorce, Huang Juan would really dare to die for him.
"Okay, Lao Liu! Just think about it, you can hug your wife and sleep happily the day after tomorrow!
What else can't be thought of?" Zhang Junping reached out and patted Liu Zhengwen.
"Go, go! Don't worry about me, little brat!"
You should still care about your Huang Xue!
Don't keep thinking about eighteen!" Liu Zhengwen opened Zhang Junping's hand angrily and changed the topic to eighteen.
This is not possible. Zhang Junping once again tried to transfer Dafa, "By the way, let me tell you the news!
The school is organizing an art competition!
There are two quotas for each category, and you can follow the art exchange group to Xiangjiang!"
"real?"
"Of course it's true! How can I tell lies?
Director Liu told me this personally!"
"I can go to Xiangjiang. I heard that Xiangjiang is very prosperous!"
"That's right, I heard that there are all high-rise buildings in Xiangjiang!"
"I heard that there is gold everywhere in Xiangjiang. You can earn thousands of dollars a month washing dishes. One month can equal our annual income!"
"I heard that women in Xiangjiang are very good at dressing up!"
“I really want to visit Xiangjiang!”
“What’s so interesting about the corrupt life of a capitalist?”
"Alas! I guess there is no hope. I think in our dormitory, only Zhang Junping and Lao Zhou have hope!" Li Xiangqian burst everyone's illusions with one sentence.
"well!"
"Alas! Alas!"
All fantasies turned into a sigh.
"Old Liu, Old Li, are you ready with the furniture effect drawings I asked you to draw?" Zhang Junping changed the subject again.
"The painting is done!
The furniture you designed, Zhang Junping, is so beautiful that I can’t bear to give it to you!
After graduation, you must make me a set of furniture like this!" Li Xiangqian took out the renderings he had drawn and said with some reluctance.
"Zhang Junping, how did you come up with this idea? Furniture can actually do this!
Compared with the furniture you designed, the furniture in my house is simply unbeatable!" Dai Changyuan snatched the renderings and said exaggeratedly.
"I called my mother a long time ago and asked her to sell the furniture ticket!
Anyway, from now on, my furniture will be handed over to Zhang Junping!" Liu Zhengwen was even more straightforward.
Although the other people did not speak, they all told Zhang Junping with fiery eyes that they also wanted such furniture.
Regarding this, Zhang Junping was very calm. It is necessary for furniture that is more than ten years ahead of its time to receive good reviews, "Haha, as long as everyone likes it!"
This shows that we all have the same aesthetic standards!
It can be seen that beautiful things always have something in common!”
As Zhang Junping spoke, he organized all the renderings and carefully put them into a small box.
This is the magic weapon for his furniture store to survive.
Within ten years, you don’t have to worry about the style of furniture.
Let’s talk about it ten years later!
After putting away the renderings, Zhang Junping held his stomach and asked, "Brothers, do you still have something to eat?"
"You haven't eaten yet?" Dai Changyuan looked at Zhang Junping's pitiful appearance and said with a smile.
"I didn't have time, so I came back after unloading the car, and ended up going to Director Liu's place again. When I came out, the canteen was closed!"
Zhang Junping was embarrassed to say that he was kicked out by the old lady.
"Where can I get you something to eat at this hour?" Dai Changyuan shook his head.
"I still have half a steamed bun here!" Zhuang Helin took out half a steamed bun.
"Come on, I'd better go out and find a solution!" Zhang Junping looked at the steamed buns and couldn't put his mouth down.
It's not that Zhang Junping is a picky eater, the key point is that the half of the steamed bun was not broken open but half eaten, and there were still teeth marks on it.
"A grown man is so pretentious, can he die from starvation?" Liu Zhengwen took out a bunch of snacks from his suitcase and threw them to Zhang Junping, mocking him with disdain.
Liu Zhengwen brought out a lot of snacks, including peanuts, apples, and toffee.
"Okay! Old Liu, who kept silent and hid so many delicious foods, could they be for his younger siblings?" Li Qiang grabbed a handful of peanuts, peeled one off, threw it into his mouth, and smiled.
He joked.
"Eat yours! Some of them won't stop your mouth!" Liu Zhengwen scolded angrily.
He originally prepared these snacks for his confidante from the oil painting department, but Zhang Junping stabbed him in the lungs with just one word, so he didn't dare to take them out.
As a result, it is now cheaper for Zhang Junping and others.
Although I'm not very hungry, it's still better than not having it at all.
Zhang Junping gnawed an apple, ate a handful of peanuts, and two pieces of White Rabbit toffee. His stomach felt a little low, and he felt much better.
It's not that Zhang Junping is being pretentious, it's that he has hypoglycemia. If he doesn't eat for a meal, it's not that he's starving. It's as if he's dead.
My limbs were weak, and my whole body was sweating. If it was more serious, it would be like when Zhang Junping traveled through time, and he passed out directly.
If he passes out again, I don't know who this body will take advantage of!
…
Early the next morning, Zhang Junping picked up the box with the renderings and rode his bicycle to the furniture store.
The furniture store opened today, and Zhang Junping had to come over early to keep an eye on it.
"Pingzi, have you eaten?" When Zhang Junping arrived, the eldest sister and the others had already finished their meal and were cleaning the shop.
In fact, the shop has been cleaned long ago, and there is nothing to clean since it is empty. It’s just that we are all farmers and are used to it, so it feels uncomfortable to be idle.
"Is there any more food?"
"I'll give you a bowl of noodles!"
"Give me another poached egg!" When the little food last night was not enough, Zhang Junping's stomach was already growling and he was about to rebel, so he needed an egg to suppress it.
After explaining to the eldest sister, Zhang Junping took out the renderings and furniture structure details from the box, then clapped his hands and said, "Brother-in-law, third brother, everyone come forward and let me tell you what we have to do today.
!”
"Pingzi, what are you going to do? I'm just waiting for your words!" The eldest brother-in-law said with a simple and honest smile.
"The furniture we want to make is different from what we made at home before! Let's take a look at the drawings first. If you don't understand anything, write it down. I will explain it to you in a moment!"