Doesn’t this make us appear incompetent?

If not you, who will?

Now, handicrafts are also facing this situation.

Once everyone has acquiesced in the idea that handicrafts should be produced this way, and that assembly line production is efficient and scientific, handicrafts will almost die out.

In later generations, many traditional crafts almost died because of this reason.

In other words, many traditional crafts are really dead.

If you really don't adapt to the social trend, it will not be a pity for traditional crafts that are destined to be eliminated by society.

However, there are obviously many traditional crafts that are worthy of preservation and can survive well in the new era, but they eventually died due to wrong concepts, which is a pity.

Fortunately, the country has realized this and has made great efforts to save traditional crafts. Many traditional crafts have been revived, but there are still many traditional crafts that have been lost, and we can only accept their death.

What Zhang Junping has been thinking about these days is how to change this situation.

This concept cannot be allowed to continue to develop.

If you don't come to the art company and continue to work as a buyer in the Materials Bureau, even if you are the section chief or the chief of the government, you will not be responsible for traditional crafts.

In other words, even after he was transferred to BJ Painting Shop and ran the painting shop honestly, exchanging calligraphy and painting for foreign currency, he didn't need to worry about traditional crafts.

But, who let him, he just launched a reform plan for the art shop, and greedily expanded the business scope of the art company to all traditional handicrafts.

Since we are dealing in traditional handicrafts, we naturally have responsibilities and think about some things.

After all, even if it was just for the performance of the art company, he had to intervene to change the status quo of traditional crafts and traditional craftsmen.

Zhang Junping has been thinking about how to do it specifically, but so far, the idea is there, but it has not yet taken shape.

Seeing Zhang Junping leaning on the chair with his eyes closed and concentrating, Li Wenjuan consciously went over and helped Zhang Junping rub his temples.

Zhang Junping didn't say anything, and continued to rest with his eyes closed, letting Li Wenjuan rub his temples.

After a while, Zheng Dongmei knocked on the door and came in.

"Manager, I just called the city bureau and they told me that it can be approved today.

Let Section Chief Pan go over to go through the formalities and collect the police equipment."

"Do we need any formalities from our side?"

"Your signature and seal are required."

"Okay! Let Pan Ke fill out the form, and I will sign and seal it." Zhang Junping nodded.

Then he said with a smile: "It's up to Sister Zheng to take action."

"Manager, I don't want you to be like this! I help you with things and you still ridicule me." Zheng Dongmei rolled her eyes at Zhang Junping and said.

"Ha ha!

I'm not making fun of Sister Zheng. Sister Zheng really helped a lot with the police equipment.

Otherwise, I would be really worried if Pan Meng and the four of them were to go to Western Xinjiang with one million in cash." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Xiangzi, drive home and get two bottles of medicinal wine, remember one red bottle and one blue bottle." Zhang Junping turned to Xia Guoxiang and ordered.

"Manager, are you too stingy? To do such a big thing for you, why don't you just give me two bottles of medicinal wine?" Zheng Dongmei also knew that Zhang Junping was generous and usually very easy-going when it didn't involve official business, so she also talked with him.

Just kidding.

"Sister Zheng, after you taste it, you will know whether I am stingy or not.

Let me tell you! The red bottle is for you to drink, and the blue bottle is for your brother-in-law.

At my brother-in-law's age, three dollars a day is enough, and the same goes for you, Sister Zheng.

You will know how generous I am tomorrow." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"It's so mysterious. I want to see if it's really that amazing." Zheng Dongmei said with a look of disbelief.

"I have nothing to say now, and you will know tomorrow." Zhang Junping didn't make any further distinctions, he just said with a smile.

The reason why I gave Zheng Dongmei medicinal wine was to further build a good relationship with Zheng Dongmei’s husband.

The section chief of the Comprehensive Section of the Municipal Bureau of Public Security, a division-level cadre with real power in his thirties.

Worth the investment.

He has always lacked connections with the Public Security Bureau.

Although he could talk to the Public Security Bureau through Xu Shaomin's relationship, it was not his relationship after all.

Going beyond Xu Shaomin to find someone to do something is not a good idea.

But he was kind enough to do everything through Xu Shaomin, but it was just too troublesome.

It is better to manage this relationship yourself.

After seeing Zheng Dongmei off, Zhang Junping stood up and came to the front of the bookcase.

Seeing that Zhang Junping was about to create, Li Wenjuan's eyes lit up and she trotted forward to rub Zhang Junping's ink.

When Li Wenjuan finished studying the ink, Zhang Junping took a center small wolf hair brush and took over the ink.

Start painting on rice paper.

Zhang Junping is different from his usual painting. I thought that Zhang Junping always chooses a long-edged and large wolf brush to splash ink. He does not change the brush from beginning to end. He paints very fast, so fast that the viewers feel dazzled.

Today, Zhang Junping used the center trumpet wolf hair, and he painted stroke by stroke, very slowly and seriously.

Li Wenjuan did not dare to disturb Zhang Junping. She just held her breath and quietly watched Zhang Junping paint.

It wasn't until Zhang Junping raised his pen to draw ink that Li Wenjuan asked her doubts.

"Master, what are you painting?"

"yes!"

"Master, can you also draw meticulous paintings?" Li Wenjuan asked in surprise.

Zhang Junping rarely painted meticulous paintings before. Except for the Twelve Flowers Divine Chapter, he had never painted any other meticulous paintings.

The Twelve Flowers Chapter was not publicized to the outside world because it was Zhang Junping and Qiu Wenyan’s boudoir pleasure.

Therefore, Li Wenjuan didn't know that Zhang Junping could also paint meticulous paintings.

“What’s so surprising that I can draw meticulous paintings?

Who said that if you can draw freehand brushwork, you cannot be good at fine brushwork?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"No, I'm just a little surprised. Master, you are only six or seven years older than me. How come there are so many?"

"This can only be said to be a gift!

Your master and I, apart from being reluctant to go to school since we were young, have learned everything very quickly. Basically, we are the type who can figure it out at a glance and become proficient with a little practice." Zhang Junping thought for a moment and said with a smile.

"Master, how can you hit people like this?" Li Wenjuan said with a bitter face.

"Juanzi, don't compare with Master, you are already one of those with great talent.

As long as you work hard, you will definitely achieve great results in the future." Zhang Junping comforted him with a smile.

"You might as well not comfort me." Li Wenjuan curled her lips and said.

Zhang Junping stopped chatting with Li Wenjuan and continued to paint.

When I say painting is slow, I mean it is compared with freehand painting. In fact, Zhang Junping's painting is not slow at all.

About half an hour later, when Xia Guoxiang came back from taking the medicinal wine, Zhang Junping had already finished half of it.

Xia Guoxiang came in and saw Zhang Junping painting. His eyes lit up and he did not disturb him. He stood quietly and watched Zhang Junping painting.

It was also the first time for Xia Guoxiang to see Zhang Junping's meticulous painting, and he was very immersed in it.

After more than half an hour, Zhang Junping finally finished sketching the lines.

I replaced another small white cloud and started coloring.

Zhang Junping did not ask Li Wenjuan to adjust the colors. He still used ink and used the thick ink to add color to the painting.

It is true that there is no need to adjust other colors. Although Zhang Junping painted meticulous paintings, what he painted was a group of ancient buildings.

Blue bricks with tile paint.

The blue bricks and tiles naturally exude a strong ancient charm without the need for other colors.

"Master, is this meticulous painting you painted?" Xia Guoxiang asked, staring at the painting on the bookcase with bright eyes.

"Yeah, didn't you see it?"

"Master, I want to learn gongbi painting!" Xia Guoxiang said with burning eyes.

"Have you decided?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"Yes! It's decided! I like gongbi painting and the feeling when painting gongbi." Xia Guoxiang nodded vigorously.

"Okay! Then you can specialize in meticulous painting from now on!" Zhang Junping smiled happily.
Chapter completed!