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Chapter 271 Level 9 Artist(1/2)

Seeing Scarface leaving with calligraphy and painting, Xing Xuejun couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Xing Xuejun is a calligraphy and painting lover and is very obsessed with calligraphy and painting. It would be good to appreciate such works for a while longer.

Xing Xuejun sighed, stood up, came to his desk, picked up the phone and pressed it, "Xiao Li, please notify Wang Changmin of the Textile Industry Bureau and ask him to bring the leaders of the Kesi Weaving Factory."

"Yes!" Secretary Xiao Li agreed.

Zhang Junping didn't know what happened in Suzhou, he believed that Scarface could do a good job.

I just made a phone call and asked him to send Ding Zhaoxiang back because he had something to arrange.

After arranging this matter, Zhang Junping thought about it for a moment, then picked up the phone and called Director Wang of BJ Automobile Manufacturing Factory.

"Hello, I am Zhang Junping from the art company. Please call Director Wang!" Zhang Junping introduced himself and said politely.

The person who answered the phone was the secretary. He was stunned for a while before he remembered who Zhang Junping was.

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

When receiving the Volkswagen business delegation, Factory Director Wang’s secretary also participated in the entire process.

Naturally, we know who Zhang Junping is, and we also know how big a role Zhang Junping played in the entire inspection process.

Not only did the European Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs want people, but even Factory Director Wang wanted to transfer Zhang Junping to the automobile factory more than once and serve as deputy minister of the purchasing department.

That's a cadre at the deputy department level.

Unfortunately, the city government refused to release him.

Zhang Junping waited for a minute, and then 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 Procurement Department is yours! When Minister Liu retires, you will take over Minister Liu's position.

Or, you can go to other departments if you want! I think you know a lot about the automotive industry, so you can also go to the R&D department."

Factory Director Wang didn't give Zhang Junping a chance to speak at all, and just kept talking in a long and loud manner.

"Thank you to my boss for showing great importance to me. I am doing well now and have no thoughts of changing my job.

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

"Tell me, what is the business of an art company?

The automobile industry is the career of men of my generation!" Director Wang said regretfully.

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

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

"Forget it! Do you have anything to do with me?" Director Wang also knew not to force anything, 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 wanted to buy a Jinggangshan car.

The Jinggangshan brand car is China's first truly self-produced car.

The Jinggangshan brand sedan is 4100 mm long, 1560 mm wide and 1450 mm 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 handmade.

The Jinggangshan brand sedan participated in the National Day Parade in 1958. Unfortunately, due to poor quality, only more than 150 units were produced and production was discontinued.

Therefore, Jinggangshan brand cars are very collectible.

"Okay! I promised you this, and I will arrange for someone to send it to you." Director Wang said cheerfully.

At the celebration banquet, Zhang Junping once took the opportunity to make an offer to Factory Director Wang about purchasing a BJ Jeep.

But later, because Zhang Junping was busy and the art company did not have access to a car for the time being, he never approached Director Wang to buy a car.

We are going to hold a symposium now, and how can we do it without a few cars to support the facade?

There are many cars in Zhang Junping's space, including jeeps and sedans, but unfortunately they cannot be used.

We can only ask Factory 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? Let me give you a squeeze. My dad likes it best when I squeeze his shoulders." Li Wenjuan obediently stood behind Zhang Junping and squeezed his shoulders.

"Um!

Otherwise, it’s better to have a daughter, because a daughter is daddy’s little cotton-padded jacket.” Zhang Junping said with a smile.

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

"You are so well-behaved and sensible, of course I like you!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

Li Wenjuan is really sensible and discerning, and her sweet talk makes people happy.

There is no father who would not like such a daughter.

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

"Master, this is the best invitation letter in Dashilar!" Xia Guoxiang said as he put the bag on the coffee table.

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

Good boy, I am really willing to buy it.

This invitation, coupled with his calligraphy, 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 chipped into wood chips, and the patterns on them are also hand-carved.

Such an invitation is a work of art in itself.

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

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

"These things are all from before the Republic of China.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Liang family's famous invitations were nationalized, so they would no longer use the precious red sandalwood for famous invitations and invitations," Zhang Junping said with a smile.

BJ people in the Manchu and Qing Dynasties were very particular.

Just such a famous post, there are all kinds of tricks.

There are name cards made of ordinary paper, as well as name cards made of small-leaf rosewood, golden nanmu, Hainan huanghuali, gold foil and silver leaves.

Name cards are similar to business cards in later generations, but they are divided into several types.

For example, in TV dramas, especially Manchu and Qing TV dramas, there is often a scene like this: Go, take my film, go to the Yamen and tell me to release He San.

Also, when you want to visit someone, you always write a greeting note first, agree on a certain day, month, year, and time to visit at their house, and then arrange for someone to deliver it to the other person's house or give it to the housekeeper yourself.

And then there’s the invitation in front of me.

Zhang Junping took the invitation and walked to the desk and started writing the invitation.

Li Wenjuan started to study ink very discerningly.

Xia Guoxiang took the remaining invitations to the workroom and put them aside for easy access.

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

It must be written in regular script to show solemnity.

Zhang Jun's parallel regular script and official seal script are all alive.

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

After Zhang Junping finished writing one piece, Xia Guoxiang immediately took it away and put it aside. 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 his brush, took the wet towel prepared by Li Wenjuan, and wiped his hands.

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

There is no need to send the copies from Xiangjiang.

In addition, you and Juanzi from BJ will work separately and deliver it to them personally." Zhang Junping explained.

"You ask 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 Materials Bureau, I often went to the small bus class and followed the taxi.

Even though I don’t have a driver’s license, I know how to drive.

"I know, Master!" Li Wenjuan and Xia Guoxiang happily agreed when they were asked to drive, and they couldn't wait to set off to send the invitations now.

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

The two people took the invitation letter and left the office to find someone to help them mail the letter.

It would take the two of them just two of them to write so many letters, so they had to find a few people to share the task.

This is also Zhang Junping's training for them.

The biggest difference between studying with Master and school is that you will not be asked to sit in the classroom and teach in a rigid manner, but you will be taught subtly in your life and work.
To be continued...
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