Chapter 132 Windfall
Chapter 132 Windfall
Chapter 132 Windfall
"What is the content of the exam?"
"Do you know carpenters?"
"You let me take the carving test? As long as I pass it, I can get a salary of 100 yuan?"
"Yes, if you pass, 100 yuan is just the beginning."
"Carve what?" Du Meili took a deep breath, stepped forward and asked with her chest out.
"Uh," Zhang Junping rubbed his nose. Unexpectedly, Du Meili was a broad-minded woman, "whatever, there is a carving knife over there, you can figure it out."
"Okay!" Du Meili didn't say much, and turned around to get a carving knife to start carving.
"Director Zhang, if we can carve flowers, can we still get a salary of [-]?" Zhang Jianguo moved closer to Zhang Junping and asked eagerly.
"Yes, do you know how to carve flowers?" Zhang Junping raised his head to look at this family member and asked with a smile.
"Uh, let me tell you, in the future, will we be able to get a salary of 100 yuan if we learn how to carve flowers?" Zhang Jianguo said with a sneer.
"Let's talk about the 140 eight kinds of mortise and tenon structures first.
After mastering 140 eight kinds of mortise and tenon joints, you can learn to carve.
Again, the salary of 100 yuan is just the beginning. "
"Director Zhang, do we have a chance?" Wang Qiang raised his hand and asked.
Zhang Junping smiled and nodded at Wang Qiang, he had a good impression of Wang Qiang, this young man knew to raise his hand before speaking, "Yes, all of you have a chance.
It doesn't matter if we are worse than them now, we can work hard to catch up.
All my carpentry skills here will not hold back from you.
All kinds of traditional carpentry skills and modern carpentry skills, as long as you want to learn, I can teach you. "
"Master, the disciples of the church will starve to death, are you not afraid that we will learn all your skills?" Li Wenhua whispered beside him.
"It's okay. I can draw, write, and make sculptures. I'm not bad in these aspects. I shouldn't starve to death." Zhang Junping answered with a smile.
"Hahaha!" Zhang Junping's words made everyone laugh out loud.
Waiting for Du Meili to carve flowers, Zhang Junping chatted with a few people, "Are there any carpenters among your friends who didn't work?"
"Director Zhang, are you still recruiting?"
"Recruitment, there are not too many carpenters, as many as there are."
"Do you want a retired master?" Du Meili came over after carving, just in time to hear Zhang Junping's words, so she interjected and asked.
"Yes, retired master carpenter, I welcome you with both hands and feet. Do you know such a master?"
"My dad retired last year and didn't rehire."
"Let me take a look at what you carved first." Zhang Junping suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and reached out to take the carving that Du Meili had just finished.
The joy did not mean that he got an old carpenter, but that Du Meili's words reminded him.
In the 80s, the benefits of Beijing hardwood furniture factories were generally not very good, and Chinese people did not recognize them.
Once, the Beijing Hardwood Furniture Factory wanted to auction off all the ancient Ming and Qing furniture collected in the factory in order to raise funds to pay wages to the workers.
As a result, Leng did not sell it, and no one wanted it.
Like Du Meili's father, there are many old carpenters who retired early or did not rehire after retirement in order to let their children take over the job.
Zhang Junping did not expect that there would be unexpected gains today.
"Not bad, Magpie Dengzhi, the carving of Magpie Dengzhi can be completed in such a short time, the speed is good.
The craftsmanship is not bad, the carving is relatively delicate, and the shape of the magpie is also very vivid.
It's ok, your salary is tentatively set at 200 yuan, if your father is willing to come, it will be set according to the consultant's salary, [-] yuan per month. "
"Really?"
"It's better than real gold. Your craftsmanship is inherited from your family. You are worth a hundred. Naturally, your father's salary is higher than yours." Zhang Junping nodded solemnly.
"But, my dad has never made new furniture like yours."
"Just kidding, you have never done it before, now I give you the blueprint, can you make it?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.
"Yes, your furniture looks pretty, but the structure is not complicated..." Du Meili held her head up proudly, she couldn't continue speaking halfway, and lowered her head.
Halfway through the talk, Du Meili suddenly realized that she could do it, and her father would have no problem.
"Hehe, do you understand? For an old carpenter, there is no such thing as making or not doing such furniture. Such complicated traditional furniture can be made. This kind of simple new Chinese-style furniture is not a piece of cake for them." Disc?" Zhang Junping explained again.
"Okay, I'll go home and talk to my dad." Du Meili nodded happily.
There are ten brothers and sisters in her family, and the burden is very heavy. If her father can come to work, two hundred a month, plus her one hundred, can solve many problems in the family.
After chatting for a while, Zhang Junping let them go, "Okay, let's go here first, you go home and tell your family the good news.
Remember to come to work before eight o'clock tomorrow morning. "
"Goodbye, Director Zhang!"
"Goodbye, Director Zhang!"
"goodbye!"
Eight people bid farewell to Zhang Junping one after another.
The eight of them left, and Zhang Junping also left Liulichang immediately after.
Back at school, Zhang Junping came to the logistics office.
"Director Gao, hello!"
"Student Zhang Junping is here, please sit down!" Director Gao warmly greeted Zhang Junping to sit down, and then asked, "What do you need from me?"
"I have something to trouble you, it's not that Yangmei DreamWorks recruited a group of unemployed young people at the request of the Wangfujing Neighborhood Committee after it opened.
I would like to ask, how to go through the entry procedures for them, I don't understand this part. "
After listening to Zhang Junping's words, Director Gao breathed a sigh of relief.
He was afraid that Zhang Junping would make some embarrassing demands for him.
Do it, I'm just a small director of the logistics department, don't do it, this is a direct disciple of the two big bosses in Central America, so I can't afford to offend him.
"Haha, this matter, this matter is simple, Yangmei Dream Factory can be regarded as an auxiliary industry of our school.
In this way, I will send someone over tomorrow to help you clear up the entry procedures.
Later, you will find a way to cultivate talents in charge of administrative personnel. "Director Gao said generously to Zhang Junping.
"Then thank you for the trouble."
"Student Zhang Junping, I don't like to hear what you say. What's the trouble? Our logistics department is for you students.
You can generate income for the school and provide students with work-study opportunities. We must support such things. "Director Gao said sternly.
After some polite greetings with Director Gao, Zhang Junping said goodbye and left.
He still has to go to the master to hand in his homework.
He detoured to the school's framing studio to get his own creations, and then came to Yang Mingde's office.
"Master, are you busy?"
"Hey, Xiaopingzi is here, you are a rare visitor!" Yang Mingde teased with a smile.
"Master, you are criticizing me for not seeing the sky to greet you, then I will come to greet you every morning and evening from now on." Zhang Junping laughed.
(End of this chapter)
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