Portable Museum

Seeing Scarface leave with calligraphy and painting, Xing Xuejun couldn't help feeling distressed.

Xing Xuejun is a calligraphy and painting enthusiast, and he is quite obsessed with calligraphy and painting. It is good to appreciate such works even for a while.

Xing Xuejun sighed, stood up, came to the desk, picked up the phone and pressed it, "Xiao Li, please inform Wang Changmin of the Textile Industry Bureau to bring the leader of the Kesi Weaving Factory over."

"Yes!" Secretary Xiao Li agreed.

Zhang Junping didn't know what happened in Suzhou, he believed that Scarface could do things well.

I just made a phone call and asked him to send Ding Zhaoxiang back, he had something to make arrangements.

After arranging this matter, Zhang Junping thought for a while, picked up the phone again, and called Director Wang of BJ Automobile Factory.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Junping from the art company, please find Director Wang!" Zhang Junping said politely, declaring himself as his family.

It was the secretary who answered the phone. After a long pause, he remembered who Zhang Junping was.

Not daring to be negligent, he said very politely: "Hello, Manager Zhang, please wait a moment! I'll see if Director Wang is free."

When receiving the public business delegation, the Secretary of Director Wang also participated in the whole process.

Naturally, he knew who Zhang Junping was, and even more so, how much role Zhang Junping played in the entire investigation process.

Not only the European Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs wanted someone, but even the factory director Wang wanted to transfer Zhang Junping to the automobile factory more than once to serve as the deputy director of the purchasing department.

That's a cadre at the deputy department level.

It's a pity that the city government refused to let him go.

Zhang Junping waited for 1 minute, and the voice of factory director Wang came over the phone: "Haha...ha! Xiao Zhang, have you figured it out? Are you willing to work in the automobile factory?
My promise is still valid, the Deputy Director of the Purchasing Department is yours!After Minister Liu retires, you will take over the position of Minister Liu.

Or, you can go to another department if you want!I think you still know a lot about the automobile industry, and you can also go to the R&D department. "

Factory Manager Wang didn't give Zhang Junping a chance to speak at all, and just talked a lot out loud.

"Thanks to the leaders for their attention to me, I am fine now, and I have no idea of ​​changing jobs yet.

If you have an idea in the future, I will definitely trouble you, Director Wang. " Zhang Junping said politely.

"Tell me about you, what's up with an art company!
The automobile industry is the career of my generation of men! "Director Wang said regretfully.

"Director Wang is really sorry, and the city has placed great expectations on the art company.

I don't want to give up halfway. "Zhang Junping can only apologize.

"Forget it! Do you have something to do with me?" Director Wang also knew that he couldn't force it, so he asked directly.

"Director Wang, I told you before that I want to buy four BJ jeeps." Zhang Junping said his request with a smile.

In fact, Zhang Junping would rather buy a Jinggangshan car.

The Jinggangshan car is the first self-produced car in the true sense of the word.

The Jinggangshan car is 4100mm long, 1560mm wide, and 1450mm high. The engine is a four-cylinder horizontally opposed air-cooled engine with a displacement of 1.192 liters, a rated power of 36 horsepower, and a maximum speed of 110 kilometers per hour. It is purely handcrafted.

The Jinggangshan brand sedan participated in the National Day Parade in 1958, but unfortunately, because of the poor quality, only more than 150 cars were produced, and the production was discontinued.

Therefore, Jinggangshan brand cars are very valuable for collection.

"Okay! I promised you this matter, and I will arrange for someone to deliver it to you." Director Wang said very readily.

At the celebration banquet, Zhang Junping took the opportunity to offer to Director Wang about purchasing a BJ jeep.

But later, because Zhang Junping was busy and the art company didn't have a car for a while, he never asked Director Wang to buy a car.

Now to hold a symposium, how can it be done without a few cars to support the facade.

There are quite a few cars in Zhang Junping's space, including jeeps and sedans, but unfortunately they can't be used.

We can only ask Director Wang to fulfill his promise.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Junping rubbed his forehead, leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Master, are you tired? Shall I give you a squeeze? My dad likes me giving him a shoulder squeeze the most." Li Wenjuan obediently stood behind Zhang Junping and squeezed his shoulder.

"Um!

Otherwise, it's better to be a daughter, a daughter is father's little padded jacket. "Zhang Junping laughed.

"My dad said that too! At home, my dad likes me the most!" Li Wenjuan said proudly.

"You are so cute and sensible, of course I like you!" Zhang Junping laughed.

Li Wenjuan is really sensible and discerning, and her sweet talk will please people.

Such a daughter, there is no father who does not like it.

The master and the apprentice had a conversation, and Xia Guoxiang came back with two large packages of invitation letters.

"Master, this is the best invitation for Dashilan!" Xia Guoxiang said as he put the bag on the tea table.

"Hmm!" Zhang Junping opened the bag, took out an invitation letter, glanced at it, and then looked at Xia Guoxiang.

Good boy, really willing to buy.

This invitation letter, together with his words, can be collected as a work of art.

"Not bad!" Zhang Junping smiled and nodded.

These invitations are all made of small-leaf red sandalwood, and the patterns on them are also hand-carved.

Such an invitation is a work of art in itself.

"Have you cleaned up his warehouse?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"Master, how do you know that I found it from their warehouse?"

"This stuff is all from before the Republic of China.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Liang family's famous posters were taken back to the country, so naturally they would no longer use the precious lobular red sandalwood as famous posters and invitations. "Zhang Junping laughed.

The BJ people in the Manchu Qing period were very particular.

Just such a famous post has played tricks.

There are famous posts made of ordinary paper, as well as those made of small-leaf red sandalwood, golden nanmu, Hainan huanghuali, gold leaf and silver leaf.

Name posts are similar to business cards of later generations, but there are several types.

For example, in TV dramas, especially Manchu TV dramas, there is often such a scene: go, then my film, go to the Yamen and say, let me release He San.

What's more, when you want to visit a certain person, you always write a greeting card first, and agree to go to the mansion at a certain time on a certain day of a certain year, and then arrange for someone or send it to the other party's mansion and hand it over to the housekeeper.

There is also the invitation in front of me.

Zhang Junping walked to the desk with the invitation and began to write the invitation.

Li Wenjuan began to study ink with great insight.

Xia Guoxiang took the remaining invitations to the workshop and put them aside, where they were easily accessible.

When writing an invitation letter, naturally you cannot use running script or cursive script or official seal script.

Regular script must be used to express solemnity.

Zhang Jun parallel script, cursive, official script and seal script are all alive.

Pick up a small brush and start writing invitations according to the list.

After Zhang Junping finished writing one, Xia Guoxiang immediately took it away and put it aside, while Li Wenjuan handed him a new one.

The three masters and apprentices cooperated tacitly and wrote more than 200 invitations in less than a day.

After finishing writing, Zhang Junping put down the brush, took the wet towel prepared by Li Wenjuan, and wiped his hands.

"Xiangzi, go get some interns and send out these invitations according to the addresses on the list.

The copies from Xiangjiang do not need to be sent.

In addition, you and Juanzi from BJ split up and delivered them to them in person. "Zhang Junping explained.

"You go to Lu Guozhong to get the keys, and each of you drives a jeep to deliver them." Zhang Junping added.

Li Wenjuan and Xia Guoxiang learned to drive from Niu Qingkui when they were in Northeast China.

When I was in the material bureau, I often went to the trolley class to follow the car.

Although I don't have a driver's license, I can drive.

"Understood, Master!" Li Wenjuan and Xia Guoxiang happily agreed when they were told to drive, wishing they could set off to send invitations now.

But I also know it's unrealistic. It's already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

The two carried the invitation letter, left the office, and went to find someone to send the letter.

With so many letters, it would take only the two of them until when to write them, so a few people had to be found to share the task.

This is also Zhang Junping's training for them.

The biggest difference between studying with a master and school is that you will not be asked to sit in the classroom and teach one by one, but to teach subtly in your life and work.

When Zhang Junping wrote the invitation letter, he handed it over to them to deliver the invitation. This is an invisible teaching and training.

How much they can learn depends entirely on their understanding.

Zheng Dongmei's actions were quick, and Pan Meng rushed to the art company to report on the third day after Zhang Junping made the phone call.

"Report to monitor, Pan Meng will report to you!" Pan Meng stood in front of Zhang Junping, saluted and shouted loudly.

"Okay, this isn't in the army, why are you shouting so loudly?" Zhang Junping smiled and stepped forward to hug Pan Meng.

Pan Meng also came to his wedding. Among BJ's comrades-in-arms, Pan Meng's work unit is the worst, so he will naturally stick to him when he has the opportunity.

"You go through the entry procedures first, and after you've settled down, you can take over your younger siblings and children." Zhang Junping let Pan Meng onto the sofa and said to him with a smile.

"I listen to the squad leader!" Pan Meng grinned.

Zhang Junping picked up the phone, called Zheng Dongmei, and called her to the office.

"This is Zheng Dongmei, chief of the personnel department, and this is Pan Meng. Our new chief of the security department is also a soldier I brought out." Zhang Junping introduced them to the two with a smile.

"Hello, Section Chief Zheng!"

"Hello, Chief Pan! Welcome to join the art company!" Zheng Dongmei smiled and reached out to shake Pan Meng's hand.

"Manager, there must be no problem with the soldiers you brought out. Now the safety of our art company is guaranteed." After greeting Pan Meng, Zheng Dongmei smiled and said to Zhang Junping.

"Hehe! Section Chief Zheng can use the soldiers I brought out with confidence!" Zhang Junping smiled immodestly.

Pan Meng is also a soldier of the People's Liberation Army who has actually been on the battlefield and killed the enemy.

It is not a problem to be the head of the security department in an art company.

"Section Chief Zheng, take Pan Meng to go through the entry procedures first.

Then go to select the security personnel of the security department together. "Zhang Junping explained to Zheng Dongmei after chatting for a few words.

"Okay, the street called me just now, asking when someone can be arranged for an interview." Zheng Dongmei stroked her hair and smiled.

"Then today!

After the people from the security department arrive on duty, I will arrange for Lao Lu to tear down the wall.

We are an art company, and we are open for business. It is really awkward to have such a fence. "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

When Zhang Junping came to work in Nanxincang on the first day, he had objections to the fence and the iron gate.

It was only because of the fact that there are so many precious calligraphy and paintings stored in Nanxin warehouse, and the social environment is a bit messy, that it would be unsafe to tear down the walls, so I didn't ask for it to be demolished.

Now that the security department is complete, it is natural to tear down the wall as soon as possible.

Not only that, Zhang Junping also planned to green the surrounding area, plant some ornamental flowers and trees, and plant flowers and trees in the outer space that can be occupied first, and then occupy it.

"Okay! I will definitely recruit the security department as soon as possible!"

"When recruiting people, give priority to those veterans who have disabilities but are able to complete patrol duties on duty.

Those who are not enough will be selected from those veterans with sound limbs. "Just as Zheng Dongmei was about to leave, Zhang Junping stopped her and explained.

"Understood, manager! You are a good person!" Zheng Dongmei naturally knew Zhang Junping's intentions and respected Zhang Junping even more.

"Haha! You are the second one to say that I am a good person!" Zhang Junping laughed.

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Zheng Dongmei acted quickly, and filled the security department's quota that day. There were six disabled veterans, plus 27 other people, making a total of [-] people.

Among them, 24 people were divided into three classes, with eight people in each class and a class leader.

Responsible for the security work of the entire Nanxin warehouse.

Zhang Junping asked for the extra three people on purpose, and they were the drivers in charge of driving.

One is for Wu Xinping, who will be his full-time driver, and two are for the office. Whoever uses the car can apply to the office.

Zhang Junping owns his own car. He doesn't need a driver, he drives it himself.

After the staff arrived, Zhang Junping called Lu Guozhong directly to the office, "Old Lu, you find someone to tear down all the walls around the Nanxin warehouse, including the gate.

In addition, you find someone to plant all these places with flowers and trees. "

Zhang Junping took out a piece of paper on which he drew the floor plan of Nanxincang, which Zhang Junping arranged for Xia Guoxiang to draw.

Zhang Junping circled the paper and said to Lu Guozhong: "Make a few cobblestone roads here, and plant flowers and trees in the rest, as for the species, you can decide.

It is best to use low shrubs, too tall trees will cover our office. "

Zhang Junping really has no way to ask what kind of flowers, plants and trees to plant. This is not a later life. Countless seedling companies are rushing to supply them just by making a phone call.

In this day and age, it is not easy to buy suitable seedlings.

After explaining to Lu Guozhong, Zhang Junping called Xia Guoxiang over again.

"Xiangzi, go to Baylor's Mansion in Shichahai and bring Old Yangtou here."

"Good master!" Xia Guoxiang took Zhang Junping's car keys and turned to leave.

Zhang Junping sighed, everything was casual, but such casual affairs, without him asking, others really dare not take the initiative to do it.

Taking advantage of Xia Guoxiang's time to pick him up, Zhang Junping wrote a pair of big characters again to calm his mind.

Writing can make people feel calm. Zhang Junping is now a little fond of writing. As long as he has time every day, he will write a few strokes.

Therefore, Zhang Junping has also become a signed artist of the art company.

It is also the highest level nine signed artist, enjoying the highest level of [-] points.

There are four grades for contracted artists, and the lowest is naturally [-]-[-]. This is the ratio for contracted artists from grades [-] to [-]. Regardless of the high percentage of this part, art companies really don’t make much money.

Sixth-level contracted artists are divided into [-]-[-]%, seventh-level artists are divided into [-]-[-]%, eighth-level artists are divided into [-]%, and level-nine artists are divided into [-]%.

Don't look at the gradual reduction of the share, but the real profit of the art company depends on this part of the artist.

Zhang Junping didn't do anything false to avoid suspicion. As a manager, he couldn't sign such a high-level sharing contract.

Just kidding, my level has reached, why can't I sign the highest level?

Zhang Junping's calligraphy and paintings may not be very famous in artist circles, but they are quite famous in government circles.

His calligraphy and paintings hang in his father-in-law's office and Mayor Zhou's office.

Up and down.

All government officials who could talk to Zhang Junping came to him for calligraphy and painting.

Therefore, Zhang Junping's reputation is very famous in government agencies.

We all know that Mayor Qiu has an artist son-in-law who is excellent in both calligraphy and painting, especially in Mao-style calligraphy, which has the essence of Mao-style calligraphy and is able to confuse the real ones.

No way, government agencies like hairy bodies.

Both specify the hair body.

Zhang Junping had no other choice but to write hair style for them.

After all, there are no outsiders who can come to ask for calligraphy and paintings.

However, considering Wu Xinping's mood, Zhang Junping asked his signing level to be kept strictly confidential, and only Chen Lijun and Song Heping knew about it.

These two people can't get around no matter what, one is responsible for signing the contract, the other is responsible for keeping the contract, and after a while, the money will be sold and the account will be calculated.

After Zhang Junping finished writing a piece of writing, he took the towel to wipe his hands, and told Li Wenjuan, "I'll send these pieces of writing to Master Qin later."

"Good master! You are really productive! In the recent period alone, you have sent more than 20 paintings and calligraphy." Li Wenjuan said with a smile.

"Hehe! Are you envious? Then you should practice calligraphy well.

After you have practiced your handwriting, you can also sign a contract and get an extra signing subsidy. Even the lowest level of signed artist, the subsidy is higher than your salary. "Zhang Junping laughed.

"Master, I've been working hard all the time! It's just that I don't have the talent in calligraphy, and my handwriting is not as good as that of my younger brother!" Li Wenjuan said with a pout.

"It's not that you're not talented enough, it's that you don't work hard enough.

After you finished the homework I assigned every day, did you take the initiative to practice calligraphy?Have you thought about it carefully?
Xiangzi over-fulfills his homework every day. When he is free, he goes to my handwriting to figure out how to write and how to apply force. "Zhang Junping knocked on Li Wenjuan.

Li Wenjuan is very smart and spiritual.

However, smart people tend to drift easily.

Li Wenjuan is a living example.

Smarter than Xia Guoxiang, but not as good as Xia Guoxiang in terms of calligraphy, painting, or boxing.

They all took the lead at the beginning and were overtaken by Xia Guoxiang.