Portable Museum

"Chief Lu, there is no doubt, I earned all the money from selling paintings.

You should have heard that my handwriting and ink painting are pretty good.

In fact, my oil paintings are better than ink paintings! Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

"Shop Manager Zhang, then I'll arrange someone to pick out calligraphy and paintings for you.

By the way, this is the artist who has sold calligraphy and painting here in these years.

Some of them are not in BJ because of work, so I marked them out. "Lu Guozhong took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zhang Junping.

"Well! I see! You go to work!"

After sending Lu Guozhong away, Zhang Junping picked up a painting scroll, opened it and admired it.

This is a portrait of Zhang Daqian imitating Tang Yin's ladies.

Very interesting, imitation is not worse than the original value.

Tang Yin himself is famous for imitating and copying the paintings of his predecessors.

Unexpectedly, hundreds of years later, someone would imitate his paintings.

Both Zhang Daqian and Tang Yin belong to the figure of copying masters.

They have all been done, and the imitation is more valuable than the real one.

It's really worthy of it: a thousand years in 500 years.

It's a pity that we are in the office now and cannot put all these paintings into the museum space.

We can only open one by one and slowly appreciate the artistic conception in it.

Time passed unconsciously.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Shankui personally escorted the cart and brought over the huanghuali furniture from the Ming Dynasty that Zhang Junping wanted.

"Brother Yang, why did you come here in person?"

"I heard that you have changed to a new unit, so come here to identify the door.

This unit is in line with your status as a brother.

With your accomplishments in calligraphy and painting, it's really a waste of talent to stay in the material bureau. "Yang Shankui said with a hearty smile.

"Brother Yang, you are too flattering!

I am a brick of the revolution, and I can move it wherever it is needed, and there is no such thing as giving up my talents or not. "Zhang Junping laughed.

"Brother, I heard that you want a coffee table, but that thing is no longer practical.

No, I just brought a set of root carving tea seas to you.

Wouldn't it be great to use this to invite friends to drink tea and discuss paintings? "Yang Shankui said with a smile, pointing to the huge root carving tea sea on the truck.

"Brother Yang, how can this take away your love?"

"Brother, what you said is outrageous, there are plenty of tree roots, I'll just do it again later.

Besides, this carved tea sea is more in line with your temperament, brother.

Where I am, it's just arty. "Yang Shankui said with a smile.

"Then I'll be disrespectful!" Zhang Junping cupped his fists at Yang Shankui, accepting his kindness.

Yang Shankui personally directed the workers to carry the huge sea of ​​root-carved tea upstairs and put it in Zhang Junping's office.

There are also six round wooden piers also carved from tree roots.

Needless to say, placing such a sea of ​​tea and round wooden piers is more flavorful than placing Taishi chairs.

Taishi chair, small coffee table, too rigid, not in line with the artist's temperament.

After all the furniture was moved to Zhang Junping's office, Yang Shankui sent the workers away.

Zhang Junping took Yang Shankui to visit the old store manager.

There was a lot of commotion just now, the old store manager came out to take a look, and went into the office without saying a word.

Now that everything is in order, it is natural to ask the old store manager Qian to explain, and introduce Yang Shankui to the old store manager by the way.

Although Yang Shankui's achievements in calligraphy and painting are not high, he has achieved extraordinary achievements in sculpture.

Yang Shankui is also one of the artists that Zhang Junping plans to sign.

"Mr. Wu, this is Director Yang of BJ Carpentry Factory.

Factory Manager Yang is a member of our Chinese Painting and Calligraphy Association. He has admired you for a long time. This time, he is taking the opportunity of giving away furniture to visit you. Zhang Junping smiled and introduced Yang Shankui to the old store manager.

"Director Yang, welcome, welcome!

Although we met and chatted for the first time, I heard old friends talk about you.

A rising star in the world of calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting are very spiritual, and given time, the achievements are limitless. "The old store manager took the initiative to shake hands with Yang Shankui and said with a smile.

"Mr. Wu always listened to Mr. Qi Gong?" Yang Shankui asked with a smile.

"Well! Yes, my old friend has committed many crimes.

However, now it can be regarded as the completion of the merits and virtues, and the catastrophe has been overcome..." The old store manager said with a little sadness.

This sadness is naturally born of what happened to an old friend.

"Speaking of Mr. Qigong, I met him once." Zhang Junping changed the subject with a smile.

"Oh? Have you seen Qi Gong?" the old store manager asked curiously.

"Hehe, this...by chance, I met Mr. Qi Gong.

We also kept in touch with each other. "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

It was not mentioned that it was Qigong who met in Pigeon City.

After all, Qi Gong went to the Pigeon Market to sell what he had, because he didn't want others to know his embarrassment.

"That's right, invite him over for tea and chat some other day." The old store manager said with a smile.

"Director Yang..."

"You can call me Xiao Yang!" Yang Shankui said respectfully.

When Yang Shankui, who is in his 40s, said this, Zhang Junping felt a little funny.

However, this also shows Yang Shankui's devotion to the art of calligraphy and painting.

"Okay! Then I'll hold you up and call you Xiao Yang.

I heard Qi Gong said about you, saying that your family has a long history and is a carpenter's heirloom. In the field of wood carving, you have achieved very high achievements, which can be counted in four or nine cities. "The old store manager was talking with Yang Shankui.

Zhang Junping found out the good tea from the old store manager and made a cup of tea for himself and Yang Shankui.

Yang Shankui chatted speculatively with the old store manager for more than an hour, and the old store manager gave Yang Shankui a word.

Yang Shankui expressed excitedly that he would invite the old store manager and Zhang Junping to dinner.

For this invitation, Zhang Junping could only ruthlessly refuse.

He has already made an appointment with his former colleagues from the Materials Bureau to have dinner together in the evening.

Yang Shankui can only regret that next time, he will ask Mr. Qi Gong to drink and chat together.

Zhang Junping sent Yang Shankui downstairs.

"Brother, I was so busy chatting with Mr. Wu today that I didn't have time to ask you.

When will the rice and flour you mentioned arrive? "Yang Shankui pulled Zhang Junping and asked.

"Hehe, you haven't mentioned it all this time, I thought it was unnecessary!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"How can we not! Our factory's New Year welfare has not been settled yet.

If it doesn't work, I plan to give you some canned fruit, a few catties of pastries, and a few catties of flour. It's very interesting. "Yang Shankui smiled wryly.

"Well, this time, brother Li and I transferred the goods from the Northeast together.

Half of him, half of me.

This half of mine is mainly for you.

I know that supplies are tight now, especially at the end of the year, when all units have to give benefits to employees, and non-staple food is even more scarce.

So, I prepared a little bit for my brothers in advance. " Zhang Junping explained with a smile

"Good brother!" Yang Shankui happily hammered Zhang Junping hard.

"Brother Yang, I have something to ask you in the future, you can't shirk it!" Zhang Junping smiled and gave Yang Shankui a vaccination.

"Don't worry! Brother, if you have something to say, brother is sure to arrive, and you will never frown when you go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire." Yang Shankui promised, patted his chest.

"Mountains of swords and seas of fire are not enough!

Alright, Brother Yang, hurry up and go back!I really have something to do tonight, so I won't accompany you! "Zhang Junping and Yang Shankui shook hands and said.

Zhang Junping galloped all the way on his bicycle, and finally arrived at the Light Industry Bureau before Qiu Wenyan got off work.

After pedaling all the way, Zhang Junping's forehead was covered with sweat.

"What did you do? Why are you sweating?" Qiu Wenyan came out just as Zhang Junping stopped the car. Seeing Zhang Junping's appearance, Qiu Wenyan asked curiously.

"Hey! Don't mention it, Director Yang from the woodware factory came to our painting shop this afternoon to bring me tea.

I introduced him to our old store manager.

As a result, the more the two chatted, the more speculative they became, and they almost missed picking you up from get off work. Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

"You don't have to come pick me up if you have something to do, it's not that I don't know the way." Qiu Wenyan said, but her heart was sweet.

"I have other things to do today!

Isn't this because I left the Material Bureau?Having dinner tonight is a way of seeing me off, so you can go with me too.

Let them meet my daughter-in-law and envy them to death. "Zhang Junping laughed.

"Virtue!" Qiu Wenyan gave Zhang Junping a blank look, without refusing.

I am very happy that Zhang Junping took her to the ex-colleague party.

In fact, most women have this mentality, hoping to appear in front of their boyfriend's friends.

This is also a kind of psychology of potentially declaring ownership.

The two rushed to the gate of Donglaishun, and Li Wenjuan and Xia Guoxiang had already arrived.

He was standing at the door waiting for them.

"Master, Master!" Seeing Zhang Junping and Qiu Wenyan, the two rushed forward to say hello.

"Have they all arrived yet?"

"Section Chief Liu and the others are here."

"Okay, let's go in then!"

"Sorry! Everyone, I'm late!" Zhang Junping clasped his fists as soon as he entered the room.

"Brother Zhang, is it okay for me to call you that?" Sister Liu asked with a smile.

"Sister Liu, you can call me whatever you want. You used to take good care of me when I was at work!" Zhang Junping laughed.

"This is the brother and sister, right?

I have to say, you are really lucky to find such a fairy-like wife as your younger brother and sister. "Sister Liu stepped forward to hold Qiu Wenyan's hand and said with a smile.

"Siblings and sisters stand together with little brother Zhang, they really look like a man and a woman, and they are a perfect match." Sister Li also said.

Zhang Junping introduced to Qiu Wenyan one by one his former colleagues in the procurement department.

After some humility, Zhang Junping took the main seat, Qiu Wenyan sat next to Zhang Junping on the left, and Liu Jie sat on Zhang Junping's right.

Sister Li is next to Qiu Wenyan.

Xu Shaomin didn't come today because he was going to accompany the business delegation from Zurich.

Once done, wait to serve.

"Little brother Zhang, after you go to the painting shop, don't forget about us!

The Purchasing Section of the Materials Bureau is your natal home. Sister Liu said with a smile.