Chapter 238: Sending care to artists

Seeing Zhang Junping calmly and calmly describing his plan calmly.

Wu Xinping suddenly had the feeling that Lian Po was old.

Take one step and see three steps, this is the guy I'm talking about.

A simple New Year benefit allowed him to come up with so many tricks and make a lot of foreshadowing.

The fragrance of ink and the smell of copper coexist?

I really dare to say it!

But he had to admit that Zhang Junping hit the nail on the head.

Is there any artist who wouldn’t bow down to five buckets of rice?

Artists are human beings too! Human beings have seven emotions and six desires.

He who has no emotions or desires is a saint, not an artist.

This guy has a very accurate grasp of those artists!

For a time, Wu Xinping became interested in talents. How great it would be if he could be his apprentice!

"Haha, just do it as you do! I don't dare to stop your plan.

Otherwise, I will become the sinner of the painting shop!

Xiao Chen, Xiao Guo and the others downstairs still hate me to death?" Wu Xinping said with a smile.

"Since Mr. Wu, you have no objection, then I will arrange for the distribution to begin.

Let’s send our own first, and then send a token of appreciation to those artists.”

"Xiao Zhang, how do you plan to give away the gifts to those artists? Or will the benefits be the same as ours?" Wu Xinping asked with a smile.

"Of course it can't be the same! There are too many samples and they don't look good.

What I mean is that each person will receive a bag of rice, a bag of flour, ten pounds of soybean oil, and four large yellow croakers.

There are four kinds of gifts, no more and no less.”

"Hiss..." Wu Xinping couldn't help but take a breath of air.

This gesture is not small.

"Well, let's do what you want!" Wu Xinping nodded lightly.

He really didn't know whether to call Zhang Junping a prodigal or praise him for being courageous and generous.

Back in the office, Zhang Junping thought for a moment and decided to go to the Publishing Bureau.

After all, the bureau had just allocated 200,000 yuan to them, and now the art shop is giving out benefits. It would be a bit foolish not to get along with the bureau.

When I came to the door of Cao Xiangqian's office again, there was already a new secretary.

"Hello! Is Director Cao here? I'm Zhang Junping from the painting shop. I'm here to report my work to the leader."

"Hello, Manager Zhang, the director is reading documents inside! Please wait a moment!" The secretary politely asked him to go to his office and made Zhang Junping a cup of tea.

He had heard that his predecessor was driven away by the director because he offended the person in front of him.

The secretary knocked on the door lightly and entered Cao Xiangqian's office. After a while, he came out and smiled at Zhang Junping and said, "Director, please come in."

"Thank you!" Zhang Junping thanked him, knocked on the door and entered Cao Xiangqian's office.

"Hello, Director!"

"Xiao Zhang is here! Take a seat!" Cao Qianqian sat behind the desk and greeted Zhang Junping with a smile.

Zhang Junping sat on the chair opposite the director.

"Director, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I want to give some year-end benefits to the employees of the painting shop.

Come and report to you." Zhang Junping straightened his back and said respectfully.

"Um..." Cao Xiangqian thought Zhang Junping was here to ask for benefits from the bureau, so he frowned slightly, thinking about how to speak.

“It’s Chinese New Year! It’s also appropriate to give some year-end benefits to employees.

It’s just, Xiao Zhang!

The art shop had just been transferred to the Publishing Bureau, and the benefits of the bureau had already been decided before the art shop was transferred.

It is indeed difficult to increase temporarily.

You go back and explain it to your comrades.

On my side, I also asked the comrades in the office to think of ways to collect some supplies..."

"Director, um... I'm not here to ask for supplies from you!" Zhang Junping looked at Cao Qianqian, who had a troubled face, and quickly explained with some embarrassment.

"You don't want supplies?" Cao Xiangqian breathed a sigh of relief. It would be easier if he didn't need supplies.

"Director, this is our preliminary list of benefits.

Take a look.

The main reason is that the art shop has just been transferred from Xinhua Bookstore to our publishing bureau, and people's hearts are unstable, so in terms of welfare, there are a little more things." Zhang Junping explained while handing the list to Cao Xiangqian with both hands.

"..." Cao Xiangqian looked at the list in his hand and muttered in his heart: Did you have a little more? It's more than what the bureau has distributed.

"Xiao Zhang! I understand your mood. You want to use year-end benefits to stabilize military morale. I support this.

It's just that there are so many supplies..."

"Director, we have prepared the supplies.

No, there is an extra part. I came here just to ask the director, does our bureau still need it?" Zhang Junping quickly spoke out his purpose.

"You said you had already contacted the supplies and there was a lot more?" Cao Xiangqian asked in surprise.

Does the publishing bureau need supplies? They are in great need.

Even if the welfare benefits of the bureau have been determined, supplies are still needed when visiting brother units with which we have business dealings.

"Yeah! I wasn't worried enough, so I contacted more.

Now there are five tons of rice left, five tons of pasta, dried mushrooms, pine nuts, walnuts and other wild products, and about 20 tons of other wild products." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Okay, okay! Xiao Zhang is great! You can proactively solve problems. This kind of work attitude is very good!

Just give all the extra supplies to the bureau! They will be distributed uniformly by the bureau, no problem, right?" Cao Xiangqian was overjoyed and said with a smile.

"no problem!

But, Director, you also know that we have just transferred it to our Publishing Bureau, and the account has a start-up capital of 200,000 yuan given by the bureau.

This money to buy welfare..." Zhang Junping readily agreed, then looked at Cao Qianqian with an embarrassed look.

"It doesn't matter. The employees of the painting shop are also employees of the bureau. The money you spent on welfare will be paid by the bureau." Cao Xiangxiang said cheerfully.

"Thank you, Director!" Zhang Junping quickly thanked him, then took out the purchase list he had prepared and handed it to Cao Xiangqian.

Cao Xiangqian didn't look at it and signed it happily.

After reporting on his work and achieving his goal, Zhang Junping hurriedly said goodbye and left.

I stopped by the Finance Department and collected the money.

In the evening, after Zhang Junping sent Qiu Wenyan home, he came to the warehouse outside Guang'an Gate alone.

I took out the supplies I needed for tomorrow.

Tuoes of hairtail are now very easy to sell, and they are sold out as soon as they come on the market.

There is no need for the stall owner to cut it open and sell it. Two or three people take the initiative to form a group, buy a lump, go back and melt the ice themselves, and then weigh and distribute it.

Therefore, this time Zhang Junping filled a warehouse with hairtail fish, which amounted to more than 6,000 ice cubes.

Another room was changed, and Zhang Junping filled this room with swimming crabs, prawns, and yellow croakers.

Change another room and fill it directly with cotton cloth.

During the Chinese New Year, when such supplies appear, they will soon be lost in the sea of ​​people like water splashes.

Unfortunately, Zhang Junping secretly sighed, there are many other seafood in the space, such as king crabs the size of pot lids, cod weighing dozens of kilograms, herrings, and polar sea cucumbers and abalone. Because these have distinct regional characteristics, they are not

Easy to take out.

After putting away his things, Zhang Junping went directly back to the courtyard.

It was already past eleven o'clock at night, Zhang Junping quietly moved his bicycle into the courtyard, and then carefully closed the courtyard door.

Because recently, Zhang Junping has only come back after 10 o'clock or 11 o'clock at night.

Uncle Liu no longer waited for him, but directly opened the door for him. After Zhang Junping came back, he closed the door.

After returning to the house, Zhang Junping took a shower, lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

If you can't sleep, you are free and not tired enough.

Zhang Junping was busy at work during the day. He didn't talk about intrigues, but he also had to use his brain when talking and doing things.
To be continued...