Portable Museum

Therefore, Zhang Junping drew a cake for Lao Yang.

Zhang Junping is very good at painting cakes.

Send away the excited old Yang Tou and the somewhat excited Yan Jianjun.

"Master, do you really want to build the Qianji Pavilion?"

"Yes! Can this be fake?

From now on, your master and I will be the first Pavilion Master of Qianji Pavilion.

You are the direct disciples of the pavilion master. "Zhang Junping said half-jokingly.

Zhang Junping has considered for a long time how to develop traditional handicrafts, and finally he was inspired by martial arts novels.

Decided to form an organization similar to Jianghu sect.

Dedicated to the development of traditional handicrafts.

After the Qianji Pavilion is completed, a large number of traditional craftsmen will be invited to settle in.

Then, it faces the whole country every year and recruits a large number of outer disciples. The outer disciples learn cultural knowledge and basic art training.

After the disciples of the outer sect passed the test of the craftsmen in Qianji Pavilion, they entered the inner sect as apprentices.

As for the more detailed apprenticeship rules and training mechanism, Zhang Junping hasn't figured it out yet.

This is not in a hurry.

On the contrary, Zhang Junping has already considered the profit model of Qianji Pavilion.

Naturally, it is combined with the Chinese Impression Art Store.

Make a profit by making traditional handicrafts.

Just like a popular saying in later generations, who said there are no luxury goods in China?

China's luxury goods are not comparable to a LV bag.

"Master, what's the benefit of the pavilion master passing on his disciples?"

"There are benefits! You must always maintain the dignity of the master, do your best, and don't let others look down on the lineage of the pavilion master." Zhang Junping smiled and rubbed Li Wenjuan's hair, "Don't think about these things.

Hurry up and notify the heads of various departments to come to a meeting so that you can announce your appointment. "

"Good master!" Li Wenjuan and Xia Guoxiang ran to announce.

The meeting was very simple, the entire meeting process was under Zhang Junping's control, and the appointment of several people was quickly passed.

Form a file and report it to the Press and Publication Bureau.

They can officially take office when the Press and Publication Bureau issues a red head document.

Basically, the Press and Publishing Bureau will not be stuck with the appointment of personnel from art companies.

After the meeting, it was time for dinner. Zhang Junping followed everyone to the restaurant.

Zhang Junping seldom comes to the restaurant to eat, mainly because he is too busy with work.

Zhang Junping stood at the window and took a look. The food was okay.

At least there is meat.

Although it is already the end of the 70s, the country has implemented reform and opening up.

However, not everyone can afford to eat meat.

To buy meat, you still need a meat ticket.

The real cancellation will not be really canceled until the early 90s.

However, in the early 80s, there was already a lot of unpaid pork on the market, and in the middle and late 80s, meat at two prices was already on the market.

One is low-priced meat with a ticket, and the other is high-priced meat without a ticket.

Therefore, the restaurant of the art company can guarantee that there are meat dishes, even if the food is good.

This is also a testament to the capabilities of the office.

Being able to buy meat in this day and age is a skill.

Zhang Junping did not intervene in the purchase of the cafeteria.

If this little matter can't be resolved, what do you want them to do.

"The manager is here? What do you want to eat?" Seeing Zhang Junping, the chef of the restaurant hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"You don't need to prepare it specially for me, I can just eat this!" Zhang Junping smiled and pointed to the big pot of vegetables in the pot.

Only then did Zhang Junping realize that he didn't bring a lunch box.

I haven’t eaten in the cafeteria a few times since I was reborn, and I forgot the necessary tableware in this era: the lunch box.

"Manager, there are plates in the kitchen, please wait a moment." The chef Lao Guo saw Zhang Junping's embarrassment and said quickly.

"Okay, bring me two plates!" Zhang Junping smiled and nodded.

Lao Guo quickly brought two plates, and the dishes were already filled.

A kidney bean stew, a shredded potato.

It's just that Zhang Junping's kidney bean stew has more meat than others.

Zhang Junping glanced at Lao Guo, didn't say anything else, took two steamed buns, walked to the table beside him and started eating.

The dishes that Lao Guo served him were definitely not served from a big pot, as you can tell by the color.

It is also normal for the chef to cook a small stove for himself.

How many cooks don't steal food?

"Master, why don't you come to eat!" Xia Guoxiang leaned over.

"I don't come to eat, you eat for me?"

"No, I mean, there is a small cafeteria over there, and everyone above the head of the company department goes there to eat." Xia Guoxiang scratched his head and said.

"Is it okay for me to experience the life of an ordinary worker?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Master, Lao Guo can't sit still with your experience of life." Xia Guoxiang said with a smile.

Zhang Junping also saw it. Lao Guo was hiding in the kitchen and secretly looked at him through the window.

"Old Guo's cooking skills are not bad, and this dish is also good.

Open a small restaurant, the level is enough. Zhang Junping took a bite and commented with a smile.

"Old Guo's level is just like this! It feels a little bit better than my mother's level."

This old Guo is the level of cooking big pot dishes in the cafeteria, which is not as good as the level of the two chefs in the restaurant opened by his family in Hongxing Farm.

Fortunately, Zhang Junping is not that particular about eating.

You can eat good ones, and you can eat bad ones.

After eating the food quickly, he killed the two steamed buns.

Throwing the plate to Xia Guoxiang, Zhang Junping returned to the office.

Back in the office, I made myself a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

The quality of food in the cafeteria needs to be improved, but that is after the office building is built.

Zhang Junping plans to use the entire floor as the company canteen.

The canteen provides three meals a day, creating the best unit canteen in BJ.

Only when employees eat well can they do well.

As a state-owned enterprise, the wages of the employees of the art company are implemented in accordance with the relevant national wage standards.

It's not something they can improve if they want to.

However, dealing with expensive works of art all day, the salary is too low, and it is easy to cause psychological imbalance.

Zhang Junping can only think of a way in terms of welfare.

Low wages, high benefits.

This is also the routine used by most state-owned enterprises.

I remember in later generations, there was a friend of XJ who worked in an oil company.

In her words, her salary is not spent at all.

The company distributes everything, as long as you can think of all the daily necessities, all are distributed.

Chapter 324 Let Xu Shaomin have a headache, Li Kaihe's situation

Zhang Junping didn't go out in the afternoon and stayed in the office.

Because, he knew, someone would definitely look for him in the afternoon.

In the morning, Zhang Junping released the news about the construction of the office building and the Qizi Building through the mouths of Lao Yangtou, Yan Jianjun, Ye Lihua, Chen Lijun, and Zheng Dongmei.

There is a saying that as long as two people know about it, it is not a secret.

What's more, this is not a secret.

Old Yangtou and Yan Jianjun knew about it, and they would definitely tell their friends.

Who doesn't have many friends?

Even those who do not know the construction company directly may have friends or relatives who have friends or relatives in the construction company.

Who doesn't want this kind of favor without cost?

This is human nature.

Therefore, Zhang Junping concluded that there would definitely be someone entrusted by the construction company looking for him in the afternoon.

However, he did not expect that Xu Shaomin was the first to find him.

"Squad leader, why are you free to call me today? Do you want to drink?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"What are you drinking? Since your sister-in-law came to work at your place, I quit drinking!" Xu Shaomin said angrily.

For the sake of his wife, he was able to give up the nine precepts. He is really a good man.

"Then what do you want from me?"

"That's not it. The news about building construction started on your side. The construction companies in this city, as well as the leaders of DC District, Chongwen District, Xuanwu District, HD District, and Chaoyang District all called me. "

"Squad leader, all the leaders of these districts have gone to you?" Zhang Junping laughed.

"Yeah! You all know about my relationship with you, why don't you call me now, what's the matter, and give them a building to train their soldiers." Xu Shaomin said helplessly.

"Okay! Yan Jianjun in XC District, I promised him three buildings before, plus our company's office building, the remaining five buildings, you see how." Zhang Junping simply gave the remaining five buildings All the buildings are handed over to Xu Shaomin, let him have a headache.

Give it to someone, don't give it to anyone, let him do this favor.

After all, Xu Shaomin works in the city's investment promotion office and has contact with many levels, so he needs such kindness even more.

Conversely, the business of art companies is mainly overseas, earning foreign exchange, and it really doesn't matter whether they have favors from various districts or counties.

"There are only five buildings left?" Xu Shaomin said disappointedly.

"Maybe less if you call later.

Now, the five buildings are handed over to you, and if others call or come to me later, I will push them on you. " Zhang Junping laughed.

Quite a bit of gloating.

"Yan Jianjun belongs to the Second Construction Company of Xicheng, right?

I called him and asked him to give up two buildings.

This matter, you stand up to me! "

"Okay, I'm sure I can stand it! I just don't know if you can stand it, monitor." Zhang Junping said with a smirk.

"As long as you stand up, I can stand up!" Xu Shaomin laughed.

Xu Shaomin had already made a calculation in his heart. Of the eight buildings, it is enough to reserve one for Yan Jianjun. The second construction company in a district needs so many, can it do it?

Then he began to figure out how to maximize the benefits of the remaining seven buildings.