Reborn Great Nation Craftsman

Chapter 193
In the afternoon, there was a constant flow of people at home.

They all knew that Zhang Junping was leaving, so they came to say goodbye to him, or came to intercede with him while he was still at home.

"Uncle Yingxi, the furniture factory doesn't only need one batch, but will continue to recruit people in the future. Xiangzi was not selected in this batch, and can wait for the next batch.

You ask him to learn carpentry from his second uncle, and strive to be selected in the next batch. "Zhang Junping politely and resolutely rejected Uncle Yingxi's request.

Years later, Zhang Junping selected [-] people from the carpenter class and went to Beijing with them.

Zhang Junxiang from Uncle Yingxi's family was not selected, so he didn't know that Zhang Junping would leave tomorrow, so he rushed to the house with an old hen in the afternoon to intercede with Zhang Junping.

Naturally, Zhang Junping couldn't agree. There were more than 40 people in the carpenter class. He only wanted 20 people this time, and there were more than 20 people who were rejected. He agreed to Master Yingxi. What about the other people who failed?
It's hard to talk about it, so I sent Uncle Yingxi away.

"Pingzi, your third uncle said that the loan will be approved in three or four days. You don't want to wait until the loan is approved?"

"Second Grandpa, I won't wait any longer, there are dozens of workers in Beijing waiting for me to go back and start working, so I'll go back first.

Just ask my elder sister to bring the money for me. I have written the shareholding agreement. Whoever buys the shares can just sign on it and press their fingerprints. "

"With so much money, can you rest assured that your elder sister can hold it?" Second Grandpa asked worriedly.

"What's there to worry about? It's not my eldest sister who builds the train by herself, and there are twenty or thirty young men from the village following her. Are you afraid of being robbed?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

In fact, in this era, post office remittances and cross-city remittances can still be handled by banks, but the amount is too large, and remittances through post offices or bank remittances are too ostentatious.

After all, misappropriating agricultural aid loans to set up a furniture factory is illegal, so it's better to avoid it.

Therefore, Zhang Junping asked the eldest sister to bring the money.

Many people doing business in this era are unwilling to use bank remittances or post office remittances. Instead, they use a broken sack to carry money and run around the country.

It has to be said that businessmen in this era are courageous.

Early the next morning, Zhang Junping quietly left home with a pile of food prepared by his mother.

I had to leave quietly, knowing that Zhang Junping was leaving, the two nieces were crying so much.

It took a lot of effort to coax him well, but if he saw Zhang Junping leaving, he still wouldn't know what it would be like to cry.

Riding a bicycle, carrying my father on my back, I came to the county railway station.

"Boss, take care of yourself, don't worry about your family."

"Understood."

"Summer vacation, if you have time, bring Huang Xue back..."

"Da, didn't we agree that you will go to Beijing with my mother during the summer vacation?"

"With such a mess at home, how can we get away?

You have collected so much money for investing in shares, if your mother and I leave, I don't know what will happen. "

"Uh……"

Zhang Junping didn't think of this. Also, the reason why the villagers believed him and dared to hand over the money to him was because his parents were in the village.

As the saying goes, you can't run away from the temple if you run away from the monk.

"Da, you are thinking too much. There are so many people in the village working with me to make money in Beijing. Can I run away?"

"Forget it this year, there are too many things in the village this year, raising chickens, raising pigs, and building greenhouses, I can't walk away, and I don't feel at ease if I don't stare at me.

Wait until next year, we will go again next year. "Father still refused the request to go to Beijing.

……

It was still a sleeper ticket when I went back. Only then did Zhang Junping know that the certificate of the China Art Association can still be used to buy tickets.

You can only buy hard-seat tickets with your student ID card, and there are no more. If you want to buy it, you can only buy standing tickets.

Zhang Junping didn't want to stand all the way to Beijing, and tried to show the certificate of the China Art Association, but he successfully bought a sleeper ticket, which was still a soft sleeper.

The soft sleeper is more empty than the hard sleeper, and Zhang Junping is the only one in this carriage.

One person packs one car.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Junping was thinking about his plan for this year.

The matter of investing in shares was a temporary decision he made.

He does plan to use the money to expand the scale.

Liulichang is small again, especially Zhang Junping bought so many old mahogany, Hainan huanghuali and golden nanmu old materials, which makes Liulichang Furniture Factory even narrower.

In addition to the 20 people brought from home this time, the furniture factory will soon break through 100 people.

We are going to get a piece of land and build a modern furniture factory in a serious manner.

The Liulichang furniture factory will not be abandoned either. It can be the same as Wangfujing. The front is used as an exhibition hall to sell furniture, and the back is used for art training.

Zhang Junping thought about it, and fell asleep unknowingly. It wasn't until he woke up from hunger that he realized that he had slept all day.

Hypoglycemia occurred again, sweating profusely all over, limbs trembling weakly.

Fortunately, Zhang Junping was prepared, and slowly took out two pieces of toffee from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth.

After waiting for a while, I finally regained my strength, no sweating, no trembling hands and feet, but my whole body was still weak.

Gritting his teeth, he went to the train junction to get a cup of hot water, made himself a cup of brown sugar water and drank it, and ate two more sticks to burn his head on fire.

Hypoglycemia occurs quickly, and it gets better quickly. As long as the sugar is added in time, it will get better soon.

After another drowsy sleep, the train arrived at the final station, Beijing Railway Station, at around three in the morning.

At three o'clock in the morning, the train station was deserted, and there were only a dozen or so sparse people who came to pick up the station and stood at the exit.

Unlike later generations, the square in front of the station is full of people 24 hours a day.

Zhang Junping walked out of the train station with his things and found a tricycle.

It is not easy to find tricycles during this time period.

The person pedaling three rounds is a middle-aged man in his 30s.

In this day and age, people in their 30s are considered middle-aged.

Unlike later generations, many people live in their 50s and feel that they are still young.

Life is not easy, not being forced by life, how can I come out to do work in the middle of the night.

From the train station to Wangfujing, it was only a few steps, and the asking price was [-] cents. Zhang Junping didn't even negotiate the price, just got in the car and left.

When they arrived at DreamWorks, Zhang Junping gave the money and took the luggage to the side door.

The main entrance is the facade room, and it was locked from the inside, it should be the door locked by Du Meili from the inside.

Taking out the key and opening the side door, Zhang Junping entered the backyard.

As soon as I turned on the lights in the room, the lights in the west wing next to me also turned on.

"Ping'er, why are you back at this point?" Liu Zhengwen came out with his clothes on.

"Yo, Lao Liu, when did you come back?"

"The seventh day is back!"

"Brother Zhang, are you hungry? Shall I serve you a bowl of noodles?" Huang Juan also got dressed and came out.

"No need, sister-in-law, rest, I ate on the train, I'm not hungry!"

While talking, Du Meili came out from the east wing, "Director Zhang, are you back?"

"I'm back, I'm sorry, I woke you up, so hurry up and go back to rest!"

(End of this chapter)