Reborn Great Nation Craftsman

Chapter 102
Liu Zhengwen was speechless at what Zhang Junping said.

That's right, the painters who have been cultivated with great difficulty must move here with the furniture factory. You can't ask Zhang Junping to keep Huang Juan in Wangfujing just because it is inconvenient for you to come here, right?
Seeing Liu Zhengwen's disappointed look, Zhang Junping continued to say with a straight face: "The dumplings made by Huang Juan are delicious, I think it's better to stay in Wangfujing! After all, I also want to move there. It's good to be honest." You can't eat dumplings, you can't have fun..."

Only then did Liu Zhengwen realize that Zhang Junping was making fun of him, he rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Junping's neck, "I'll strangle you, bastard, how dare you miss your sister-in-law..."

"Even if you strangle me, you won't inherit my property!" Zhang Junping said struggling.

"If I strangle you to death, I will treat it as killing harm for the people. You sullen man, you actually pretend to be an honest person to deceive Huang Xue's feelings. See if I don't expose your false face."

"Whatever, you go and talk, I'll tell Huang Juan about you and that." Zhang Junping retorted, not to be outdone.

As soon as this was mentioned, Liu Zhengwen suddenly lost his temper. He just pinched Zhang Junping's neck even harder, and really had the urge to strangle him to death.

Liu Zhengwen swears that if it is not illegal to kill someone, he will strangle her to death.

Just because Zhang Junping got Huang Juan to come to Beijing, he didn't have time to deal with the relationship with his confidante. As a result, he was scolded and slapped.

"You really want to strangle me?" Zhang Junping broke away from Liu Zhengwen's hand.

"Stop making trouble, it's getting late, are you planning to go back in the dark?"

"Let's go, let's go to dinner, I'll treat you tonight, let's continue walking along the east and west." Zhang Junping waved his hand generously and shouted.

"Let's go, you must be poor today." Liu Zhengwen said viciously.

Let Dai Changyuan and Liu Zhengwen call the elder sister, elder brother-in-law, Huang Juan and others to queue up first, while Zhang Junping diverts to Dongfeng TV Factory to call Huang Xue.

We arrived at Aunt Lin's home in the subsidiary courtyard of Dongfeng TV manufacturer.

Huang Xue was painting the walls with a few brothers and sisters there, using water-based paint, a kind of domestic latex paint.

Aunt Lin found someone to buy these latex paints, otherwise they would not be available at all.

At present, only Beijing Hongshi Paint Factory has production in China, and the output is limited, and it is not sold to private individuals.

The floor was covered with a thick layer of sawdust, which was done to protect the floor tiles from contamination.

"The progress is pretty fast, isn't it? It's only been a day's work, and the wall is almost finished!" Zhang Junping looked at Huang Xue and several senior brothers and sisters and smiled.

Painting is not a good job, several people got white paint all over their bodies, even though they made a hat out of old newspapers and put it on their heads, the hair on their faces still took up a lot of it.

"Hey, the big boss is here? Are you here to inspect the work, or to condolences to us hardworking people?" Senior Sister Bai teased.

"If you group of great artists in the future can be counted as hardworking people, then our China will really rise." Zhang Junping retorted with a smile.

"Why can't we be considered the working people? Look, is it easy to make money with this body?

Your big boss, you can easily earn 50 yuan in design fees. "

"Senior Sister Bai, you don't have to be jealous. As I said before, you can put your design works in the store later. If you have decoration work in the future, I will take out all your works for customers to choose from. Whoever owns it, the design fee of 50 yuan will belong to whoever it is.

However, after our DreamWorks officially opens, as long as your design fees and your other works are sold, DreamWorks will charge 20.00% of the service fee as the operating fund of DreamWorks. "

"50% of 20.00 yuan is [-] yuan. Zhang Junping, you are really black. You are blatantly exploiting the fruits of our labor." Sister Bai shouted dissatisfied.

Of course not really dissatisfied, just funny.

"There is no way to do this, you can't serve the people with an empty stomach, and I can't serve the big guys with an empty stomach.

Ten percent of this 20.00% has to be handed over to the school, and the remaining ten percent is the real operating fund.

I will use this money to ask the aunt of the neighborhood committee to help us contact us and introduce customers.It is also necessary to pay salaries to those students who serve everyone in DreamWorks.

Do we still have to go out for dinner from time to time?

I guess not enough. "Although he knew that Senior Sister Bai might just be complaining, Zhang Junping still explained the purpose of the withdrawn service fee very seriously.

The brothers settle the accounts clearly, speak up in advance, and clearly state the purpose of the service fee collected, so that DreamWorks can have a long-term future.

"Speaking of dinner, Zhang Junping, take a look at your girlfriend, and the one we made so disgraced, shouldn't you invite a guest to comfort us?"

"No problem, Dong Lai treats me tonight, you don't need to save me money." Zhang Junping said directly with a wave of his hand.

"I haven't eaten in Donglaishun yet. I'm quitting today. Let's go. Zhang Junping is going to treat guests in Donglaishun. Students, hurry up and pack your things. Our goal is Donglaishun." Senior Sister Bai took off her hat and said hello looking at other people.

Zhang Junping smiled and shook his head, this Senior Sister Bai is really lively.

This character is really good, outspoken and straightforward.

Such people are easy to deal with.

Including roommates, eldest brother-in-law and the others, there were more than 20 people in total. Zhang Junping simply divided two tables.

Items in this era are really cheap. More than 20 people only spent more than 60 yuan, an average of [-] yuan per person.

……

Early the next morning, everyone divided into three groups, and Huang Xue took people to continue decorating the house.

Zhang Junping, Li Xiangqian, and Zhou Jianjun looked at moving the huanghuali and ancient Ming and Qing furniture in the school, while Dai Changyuan took a few to the furniture store to help move.

Instead of asking the old lady to help find a truck, Zhang Junping found more than a dozen carts from the street, and used the carts to dump them to Liulichang.

120 tons of huanghuali wood, thousands of pieces of Ming and Qing ancient furniture.

Zhang Junping still hasn't figured out how much Ming and Qing antique furniture the old lady bought back.

Because when you buy, you don't buy by piece at all, but by pile, how much is this pile.

Regardless of Zhang Junping sorting out thousands of drawings, there is actually not much furniture, only five or six hundred pieces of furniture.

There are seven or eight drawings for a piece of furniture, including plan renderings, one-point perspective drawings, structural exploded drawings, and furniture decoration patterns, and there are even fourteen or five drawings for one piece of furniture.

The carts of this era are really capable of pulling, and a cart can hold more than 2000 catties of wood. Zhang Junping looked tired for them.

However, they are used to it, and they are not happy to let them decorate less, thinking that Zhang Junping is delaying their money.

The truck freight is calculated according to the transportation distance and the weight of the goods.

It costs more than two yuan to pull down Liulichang with more than 2000 catties of wood, which is ten catties for one cent.

　Acceptance at the construction site today, the update is a bit late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)