Portable Museum

Because we don’t open a noodle restaurant, we don’t sell fried noodles, we sell a story, a love story, a legendary story of a revolutionary martyr who abandoned his family and career. "

"Manager Zhang intends to continue to open the noodle shop?" Director Zhao understood what Zhang Junping meant.

"Yes! The noodle shop will continue to operate.

So, Director Zhao is sorry, the courtyard house cannot be handed over to the street management.

I would also like to trouble Director Zhao to tell those people that they should stop thinking about Mrs. Yang's house in the future. "

Chapter 3 Go abroad again and arrive in Paris

It is Zhang Junping's deliberate decision to continue operating the noodle restaurant.

Don't underestimate the Zhajiang Noodle Restaurant, if it develops well, it can also become a business.

Mrs. Yang's noodle restaurant has feelings and stories. If it develops well, it will definitely become a well-known brand.

Zhang Junping also hopes to follow up the reason of opening a noodle restaurant, so as to get rid of some people's thoughts.

Director Zhao must have been under some pressure when he came here today.

The BJ of this era should belong to the most tense period of living conditions.

The children of each family are all grown up, have married and have children, or are planning to get married.

The habitable area is still that of the 60s.

Therefore, as soon as Mrs. Yang left, many people couldn't wait to buy Mrs. Yang's house.

Zhang Junping shocked some people with ulterior motives at the funeral, but he couldn't bear the poor living conditions at home.

So some smart people came up with another way, I don't want it, I can always rent it, right?

A room costs only two or three yuan. I will rent it for decades first.

Anyway, if I live in, you can't drive me out.

Anyway, the country can't see me living on the street.

This is what many people think.

Everyone went to the sub-district office to exert pressure, but there was nothing the sub-district could do.

There is no house, and there is something to say on the street, and you can refuse.

But now it is obvious that a courtyard is empty, and what they say makes sense.

I am not occupying, I will pay the rent, and I will pay as much as the market price.

If this is not enough, is it too unreasonable?

Why, six people in my family are squeezed into a house of [-] to [-] square meters, which would rather be empty than rent it to me?

Even martyrs can't be so domineering, can they?

Your house is empty and you don't rent it to me!

Is there any morality?

Do you have a conscience?

Zhang Junping can understand the pressure on Director Zhao.

Whoever it is, being kidnapped morally is uncomfortable.

Another reason is that even if he resists the pressure and does not rent out the house, Yang Jindong is only seven years old now, and it will take at least 11 years to reach adulthood.

For the past 11 years, living in Zhang Junping's house means that Mrs. Yang's courtyard will be vacant for 11 years.

The house is most afraid of being empty. After 11 years, it is estimated that the house will collapse and become an abandoned house.

Naturally, Zhang Junping cannot let the courtyard house become an abandoned house, so opening a noodle restaurant is a good choice.

"Director Zhao, Mrs. Yang's courtyard house was originally a noodle restaurant. Since I am the heir appointed by Mrs. Yang and also the guardian of the heir, I have the responsibility and obligation to keep the noodle restaurant of Mrs. Yang in operation.

Pass on the evocative patriotism spirit of Mr. Yang and the unswerving love story of Mrs. Yang. "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

You will kidnap morally, and I have national justice.

Let's see who will play.

"You're right, the noodle shop must be preserved." Director Zhao simply chose zz as the correct answer.

"Thank you Director Zhao for your support. After Mrs. Yang is buried, I will arrange the reopening of the noodle shop." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

After sending off Director Zhao, Zhang Junping began to think about reopening the noodle shop.

The chef of the noodle restaurant is easy to handle, just ask Master Yu to focus on training one.

Noodle restaurants are not even white cases. They can make slim noodles, make fried sauce, stew, and some stewed meat.

As for whether the noodle shop makes money or not, it doesn't matter, Zhang Junping doesn't care.

He opened the noodle shop mainly to keep Mrs. Yang's house.

After waiting for another two days, Xia Guoxiang and the comrades from the sub-district office finally rushed back from Shanxi.

Bring back a military cap and a bloody Eighth Route Army uniform.

Zhang Junping took people to bury the military cap and military uniform and the ashes of Mrs. Yang in the Babaoshan Cemetery together.

"Dongzi, don't cry, today is the day when your grandparents are reunited, kowtow to your grandma and grandpa!

I hope that they will be together forever and never be separated in the underground. Zhang Junping patted Yang Jindong who was crying until he was about to faint, and said softly.

"Grandma, grandma!" Yang Jindong was still crying.

He may not know what death is when he was young, but he knows that he will never see grandma again.

Zhang Junping didn't try to persuade him anymore, it's okay to cry.

Anyone who loses a loved one will feel sad, and it cannot be persuaded with a few words of persuasion.

Quietly waiting for Yang Jindong to finish crying, to vent out the sadness in his heart.

There is a saying that it is good to cry.

After returning from Babaoshan, Zhang Junping brought Yang Jindong to Zhiweizhai.

"Dongzi is back? Let's go, grandma will take you to wash your hands. After washing your hands, let's eat delicious food." Zhang's mother took Yang Jindong to wash his hands.

Zhang's mother is also a kind-hearted person, she is very distressed about Yang Jindong's experience, and loves Yang Jindong as her own grandson.

The reason why Zhang Junping brought Yang Jindong to the store was because his grandmother told him that after going to the grave, he could not go home directly and had to stay in a popular place for a while.

Zhang Junping didn't understand what this meant, but he still chose to obey his grandmother.

There are some things that you have to believe in.

After all, it would be a big joke for a time traveler to become an atheist with the golden finger of portable space on his body.

Zhang Junping had read many novels about time travel and rebirth in his previous life, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw that the main character was an atheist who was certified as not believing in ghosts and gods.

Even before time travel, Zhang Junping had always been in awe of ghosts and gods because of his manipulation of antique calligraphy and paintings.

After crossing, he maintained a heart of awe.

"Dad, Mrs. Yang is buried. Who do you want to let go to her noodle shop?" Zhang Junping came to the office on the third floor, found Zhang's father and asked him.

Regarding the reopening of the noodle restaurant, Zhang Junping has already communicated with his family members, and after Mrs. Yang is buried, she will renovate and reopen the noodle restaurant.

"The personnel are all ready, one chef, two waiters, and when the noodle shop is cleaned up, they will be sent there."

"Alright then, look at the arrangement. I'm leaving in two days to go to France. Don't worry about family matters."

"Just talking nonsense, you don't have to worry about me at home.

It's just that Yanzi has just been in Huaiyuan, and you're going abroad again..." Zhang's father was not worried about Zhang Junping, only worried about his daughter-in-law's opinion.

"I can't help it. The company has just started, so I can only handle foreign affairs by myself." Zhang Junping said helplessly.

His ultimate dream is to be a hands-off shopkeeper, drink tea every day, go fishing, write and draw, play with wood, jade, etc., and train his apprentices by the way.

However, this dream is still far away.

In the office, after chatting with Zhang's father for a while, Zhang Junping took Yang Jindong back home after eating.

In fact, there is nothing good, just a canned fruit.

Canned fruit in this era is a good thing, and it is said to be able to cure bear diseases.

These days, only when the child is sick, is he willing to buy a canned fruit for the child to beat the gluttony, so it gave birth to the funny story of a good bear child pretending to be sick in order to eat canned fruit.

Just now, in the hotel, Zhang's mother opened a bottle of canned yellow peaches for Yang Jindong, which healed his grief.

At night, under the teasing of the two brothers Huai Zhi, a smile appeared on Yang Jindong's face.

Children, sadness comes and goes quickly.

When Li Wenjuan and Xia Guoxiang started practicing boxing with Huai Zhi brothers, Yang Jindong stood aside and watched enviously.

"Dongzi, do you want to practice boxing like Huaizhi and the others?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"miss you!"

"Then I'll teach you the horse stance first. After you finish the stance, you can practice boxing with them." Zhang Junping patiently instructed Yang Jindong to stance.

Boxing practice is the basic homework assigned by Zhang Junping to his apprentices. All apprentices must practice boxing no matter what they do in the future.

Practicing boxing, as long as the time is well controlled, not only will it not delay learning, but to a certain extent, it can also promote learning.

Because a strong body can improve concentration.

……

In the past few days, although Zhang Junping was busy with the funeral of Mrs. Yang, the company's affairs did not fall behind.

Candidates to go to France have been determined, including Zhang Junping and Chen Lijun, a total of 89 people, and the visa application has also been submitted.

If there are no accidents, in another four days, everyone's visas will be issued.

Last time, Wu Xinping, the person in charge of the logistics department, did not go, but this time he also went to France together.

"Sister-in-law, after I leave, how much do you worry about the family, and pay more attention to the filing.

At the end of the month, another batch of artwork will be sent over. "

"Have you sent a lot?"

"There are a lot of calligraphy and painting, but there are still not enough handicrafts.

This time I went there not only to hold an art exhibition, but also to open galleries and art shops in the UK, Germany, and Switzerland by taking advantage of the art exhibition.

After the stores in Europe are opened, I will turn around and open stores in Xiangjiang, Xiaobenzi and Singapore.

Speaking of which, Xiangjiang and Southeast Asia are the focus of sales. Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

"Then you still go to Europe to mess around?" Ye Lihua asked puzzled.

"Hehe! There's no way! Who made Xiangjiang, Xiaobenzi, and Southeast Asia regions so westernized that Europe and the United States are their godfathers.

I can only do the opposite.

Make a name for yourself in Europe first, even if it's just to make you look famous.

Only in this way can we better open up the market in Xiangjiang, Xiaobenzi and Southeast Asia.

What their godfathers like, can they not like it? " Zhang Junping said with a smirk.

This was also the first time that Zhang Junping expressed his true thoughts. In front of Ye Lihua, there was no need to hide anything.

This is trust.

"You! There are so many ghost ideas, and I don't understand them, so I will help you take care of your home." Ye Lihua smiled gracefully.

"Sister-in-law, if you can help me guard my home, it is a great help to me. Otherwise, I worked hard outside, but my home was stolen. How miserable would it be?"

Such a thing is not impossible. Lu Guozhong once wanted to do such a thing, but he failed to steal the house.

"Don't worry, with me here, no one can steal your home." Ye Lihua smiled confidently.

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day when Zhang Junping is about to leave.

In the evening, after a breezy exercise, Zhang Junping took a break with Qiu Wenyan in his arms, enjoying the aftertaste.