"Okay, you go back and ask, if you are willing to take our job, come over tomorrow.

Also, do you all know Mr. Hardibes’s original Earl’s Manor?”

"Sir, we know!" Rosa and Lisa nodded at him.

"Well, after the decoration is finished tomorrow, you will all go to the Earl's Manor the day after tomorrow, and we will start pre-job training." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Sir, have you also bought the Earl's Manor?" Rosa looked at Zhang Junping in surprise and asked.

"Yes! It happened that Mr. Hardibes wanted to buy it, so we bought it together." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

At this time, a clerk knocked on the door and came in, "Sir, someone came outside and said they were installing a door plaque."

"Oh! It's pretty fast!" Zhang Junping said, stood up and walked out.

As early as the day before yesterday, Zhang Junping ordered the door plaque and made an appointment to come and install it today. Because he was worried that Hadibes' side had not been cleaned up, Zhang Junping specifically asked to come and install it in the afternoon.

It's just the right time to come.

Zhang Junping directed the workers who installed the door plaque to remove the original door plaque and replace it with his own.

The original door had words standing on it, so Zhang Junping customized the entire giant plaque directly according to the color of the store.

In this way, just remove the original words, fix the plaque on it, and after connecting it to electricity, it will be very conspicuous at night.

Both stores have the same four large characters "Impression of China", and then a line of small characters below. The smaller store's plaque has a gallery, and the larger store's plaque has traditional Chinese handicrafts.

Both fonts are used in French and Chinese.

Chinese is on top, French is on the bottom.

After installing the plaque, Zhang Junping paid them the bill before returning to the office.

I was talking just now, but I was interrupted halfway through.

Back in the office, Zhang Junping took out a rolled-up oil painting and handed it to Rosa, "Rosa, Lisa, these are the work clothes I designed. Take a look."

"Sir, are these our work clothes?" Rosa opened the canvas and took a look, and her eyes immediately went straight.

"Yes! Are you okay?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"This dress is so beautiful!" Lisa exclaimed.

"As you can see, there are two types of clothing in this painting. You two store managers wear the one with peony patterns on the chest, and the other store employees wear the other one." Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

The work clothes Zhang Junping designed for them were cheongsams.

The cheongsam can be said to be the Qing Dynasty’s greatest contribution to women.

Cheongsam can perfectly highlight the advantages of women.

It just so happens that the shop assistants like Rosa and Lisa are all good-looking and have great figures. They have bulging front and back. They are absolutely attractive in cheongsam.

In particular, the cheongsam designed by Zhang Junping has a slightly upward slit, but the upper body is tight and no trace of skin is exposed.

Sometimes, it's more tempting to be naked than to be naked.

"This is called a cheongsam. Each of you can make three dresses, one in red, one in blue, and one in white. You can wear them interchangeably."

"Sir, the cheongsam you mentioned is indeed very beautiful, but there is no shop on the Champs Elysées that makes this kind of cheongsam. Where can we make it?"

"In Block 3, there is Wenzhou Street, do you know? If you go there, there are tailor shops there that can make cheongsams.

In addition, you can also go to Chinatown. There should be tailor shops there that can make cheongsam. You can check it out.

You take everyone with you to customize it." Zhang Junping explained.

"OK!"

"By the way, ask around and see when it can be made.

If it takes too long, you can give him money and ask him to measure you and measure your body size.

I will arrange for people to go to China to customize the cheongsam, and we must make the cheongsam before our store opens." Zhang Junping added.

In order to make galleries and art stores more attractive, Zhang Junping also put in a lot of effort.

He even thought up ways to seduce her.

A group of female shop assistants with figures comparable to models, dressed in cheongsam, went to the door to fight. If you are shopping on the Champs Elysées, can you come in and take a look?

After reading this, surrounded by a group of beauties, can you not be tempted to buy one or two things?

After the explanation, Zhang Junping announced that he would get off work today, take a day off at home tomorrow, and start training the day after tomorrow.

Just as he was about to lock the door and leave, Sophie Marceau walked in with a woman in her thirties and a muscular man in his thirties.

When Sophie Marceau saw Zhang Junping, she suddenly shouted in surprise: "Sir!"

"Hello! Little Princess Sophie!

Hello!" Zhang Junping first said hello to Sophie Marceau, and then nodded to Sophie Marceau's parents.

"Hello, sir! I heard Sophie say that you are willing to teach Sophie how to draw for free?" Sophie Marceau's father asked.

"If you don't worry, you can ask her to come to the store after school, and I can give her guidance."

"Sir, can I ask why?" Sophie Marceau's father looked at Zhang Junping warily.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either adultery or theft.

Sophie Marceau's father was a truck driver and was used to the darkness of society.

My daughter is so beautiful, who knows what the other party is paying attention to.

"There is no reason, I just saw that Sophie is very spiritual and has a very clean smile. If she is cultivated well, she will definitely become an outstanding artist in the future.

I don't know if you artists here in France have such a habit.

In China, there is a saying that a master visits his apprentice, and an apprentice visits his master, every three years.

This means that good teachers are hard to find, and good apprentices are equally hard to find.

When I met a child like Sophie who was spiritual and really loved painting, I was naturally tempted and wanted to accept her as my apprentice.

If what I said is true, you can go to Block 3 and Block 13 and ask the Chinese there to find out whether it is true or not." Zhang Junping explained patiently.

Since Sophie Marceau came here with her parents, he would definitely not be polite and must abduct Sophie Marceau.

I believe that in France, a country full of romance and art, the French people do not lack character goddesses.

In fact, becoming an artist does not affect her becoming a personality goddess. Perhaps the charm of art will also give Sophie Marceau a mysterious veil, making her even more famous.

"Sir, what do you sell in this store?" Sophie Marceau's mother stared at the store behind Zhang Junping with sharp eyes.

"The gallery sells calligraphy and paintings!" Zhang Junping explained casually.

"Sir, do you want someone here?" Sophie Marceau's mother looked at Zhang Junping and asked with expectation and anxiety.

Sophie Marceau's mother was also a salesperson in a shopping mall. She sold ordinary goods, and her salary was naturally not very high.

It has always been Sophie Marceau's dream to work as a clerk in a luxury store, because the salary here is more than five times that of hers.

Unfortunately, the requirements here are relatively high. First of all, they require a university degree, proficiency in at least two foreign languages, and study of psychology.

Her appearance and figure meet the standard, but her knowledge is not enough.

Zhang Junping took a look at Sophie Marceau's mother, she was very beautiful.

If you look at Sophie Marceau after she turns 20, you will know what her mother looks like.

That is to say, even if she is not dressed up, she is still a sexy goddess if she is well dressed up.

"Well! In principle, we don't want people anymore. Even if we recruit people, the requirements will be very high..." Zhang Junping said tactfully.

"Oh!" Sophie Marceau's mother lowered her head in disappointment.

"If you are willing, there is a position, that is, the store needs a cleaner. The salary is not very high, with a weekly salary of 1,500 French francs." Zhang Junping hesitated and said.

"I do!" Sophie Marceau's mother said yes without even thinking about it.

The weekly salary is 1,500, and the monthly salary is 6,000. This income is almost catching up with Sophie Marceau's father's income.

You know, truck driving is also a high-paying profession in France.

Her original salary was only eight hundred French francs per week.

Ever since her mother asked about her salary, Sophie Marceau kept a straight face and didn't say a word.

The little girl loves face and feels that her mother's behavior has made her lose face.

Zhang Junping naturally saw what Sophie Marceau was thinking, smiled and patted her on the head, "Sophie, you have to understand your mommy, she did this so that you can live a better life.

Instead of being like before, knowing clearly that my daughter likes painting, but ruthlessly rejecting her request because she has no money."

"Thank you, sir!" Sophie Marceau was in the process of changing her voice. Her voice was relatively rough and she spoke like a boy.

"You're welcome, from the first moment I saw you, I felt that you had a talent for learning painting, and I wanted to accept you as my apprentice!

In this way, after your parents go to inquire about apprenticeships in China, we can talk about other things.

Don't worry, even if you don't become a disciple, I will still teach you!" Zhang Junping smiled and patted Sophie Marceau on the head, I am sure of this sexy goddess.

It's not easy for anyone to come.
To be continued...