After hanging up the phone, Yang Mingde picked up the pen and brushed it on it, signed his opinion and name, and then asked, "Is the money for renting a house enough?"

"Enough! Yesterday I went to Silk Street and sold some wood carvings!

I made some money and had no problem paying the rent!"

"Yes, you are very talented in wood carving!

I've seen your wood carvings, and they've reached a certain level.

I don't have anything to teach you either, the rest is to accumulate slowly!

Today, I discussed with you, Master Liu, that you won't be transferred to the sculpture department for the time being!

It's better to stay at the Chinese Painting Academy first!

Back then, I first learned wood carving, and after wood carving reached a certain level, I couldn't break through, so I turned my head to learn calligraphy and painting!

After studying calligraphy and painting for about ten years, when the realm of calligraphy and painting broke through, the realm of my wood art naturally broke through!

I tell you so much because your level of wood carving has basically reached the level I was back then!

What we have to do now is to accumulate, to study and sort out the ancient furniture of the Ming and Qing dynasties is accumulation, and to learn calligraphy and painting is also an accumulation!

The so-called touch bypass, accumulation and accumulation, is this principle.

When you've accumulated enough, you'll naturally break through!"

"Yes, I know, Master!

Recently, I have studied the ancient furniture of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and I feel that I have gained a lot!"

"It's good to have a harvest, remember to guard against arrogance and rashness!

In addition, I discussed with you, Master Liu, in order to prevent you from being treated specially and interfering with your studies, I am not going to announce the relationship between you and me for the time being!

When will you finish finishing those ancient furniture of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and meet our requirements!

We will officially accept you as an apprentice again, do you have no opinion?"

"Thank you, Master!

To be honest, if you reveal to the public that I am your apprentice now, I probably won't dare to go out!

I'm afraid I'll accidentally lose your person!"

"Haha! Whoever loses me, if you want to lose, you will also lose your own person!

Not to make it public now is because I don't want you to be burdened with so much pressure!

It's good that you can understand that!"

While the master and apprentice were talking, assistant Xiao Li came to Yang Mingde's office.

"This is Xiao Zhang's application for a work-study program, and I have signed it!

You help him go through the relevant formalities and then issue him a letter of introduction!"

"Okay, Dean Yang!"

Xiao Li glanced at Zhang Junping up and down, and was very curious about the relationship between Zhang Junping and Dean Yang.

A student dared to come directly to Dean Yang to apply for a work-study program.

The most surprising thing is that Dean Yang also signed the approval.

You must know that in the past, Dean Yang never asked about these miscellaneous things, and threw them to another vice president.

"Xiao Zhang, you follow Xiao Li!

Well done!"

"Thank you, Dean Yang!" Zhang Junping bowed to Yang Mingde before following Xiao Li out of the office.

Since Yang Mingde did not explain his identity to Xiao Li, Zhang Junping naturally would not show his stuff.

At this stage, secrecy is only good for him.

It is conceivable that once it is revealed to the public that he is the apprentice of Yang Mingde and Liu Yanying, he will not only receive envy, but more jealous and hateful scrutiny.

How can you, Zhang Junping, worship Elder Yang and Elder Liu as a teacher?

This kind of pressure can crush a person.

Even if Zhang Junping is not afraid of those pressures, he does not want to be distracted by these things.

Yang Mingde's assistant personally took Zhang Junping to go through the work-study procedures and open the letter of introduction, which was naturally a green light all the way, and quickly completed all the procedures and got the letter of introduction.

With the letter of introduction, Zhang Junping ran to say hello to the old lady again, saying that someone had a treat at noon and would not go home for dinner, so he returned to the studio.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ma, I've kept you waiting!"

At this time, Ma Du was lying on an Arhat bed, pouting his ass to study the ornaments on the Arhat bed.

"It's okay, it's okay! Brother, are you done?" Seeing Zhang Junping coming in, Ma Du hurriedly got up from the Luohan bed.

"Well, I'm done, I'm not going to do work-study, so I asked the teacher to open a letter of introduction!" Zhang Junping briefly explained what he had just done.

"Brother, you are really this!" Ma Du gave Zhang Junping a thumbs up, "With such a good master, you have to go to work-study, it's too diligent!"

"This is also forced by life, there are too many ideas in my head, but every idea is inseparable from money!

I can only find a way to work and study to make money!" Zhang Jun said.

"That's also very powerful, when I was in school, I only knew that I was short of money and asked for it from my family, so I thought about making money by myself?"

"Haha! Brother Ma, at that time, you made a mistake by running to make money by yourself, which is different from us now!" Zhang Junping said with a laugh.

I don't have a job today, and I don't need to clean up the studio, just lock the door and leave.

The two rode bicycles, first to a Beijing pharmaceutical company wholesale store to find Wang Shuo, then to the Farmer's Daily to find Liu Zhenyun, and then to Haiyan.

Good guys, the two rode bicycles around the inside and outside of Beijing's Second Ring Road for most of the circle before they got together.

Wang Shuo also brought one person, Feng Xiaogang.

At this time, Feng Xiaogang was still Wang Shuo's younger brother.

Lao Mo said that the Moscow restaurant, the first was a Western restaurant opened by the Soviets, all the master chefs of the Soviet Union were invited, the hall was splendid, and now the four large copper pillars that turned dark blue due to oxidation were golden at that time, the tableware and utensils were all silver, and the dishes were all Russian court dishes.

In the 70s, when China and the Soviet Union were at odds and Soviet chefs were withdrawn, Lao Mo no longer needed special meal tickets.

Most of the people who come here to eat are high-ranking people or returned overseas Chinese

So this has become a place for the disciples of the Beijing courtyard to pretend to be forced.

In the seventies and eighties, if anyone could have a meal at Lao Mo, their chin was tilted upwards at forty-five degrees, "I just went to Lao Mo with my buddies to rub it!"

That's it when you eat for a long time!"

Invite a guest to dinner, if you want to save face, that's too, "Let's go, brother, let's go to Lao Mo for a meal!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they received a burst of praise and a look of envy and jealousy.

Until the 90s, Lao Mo had always been the representative of luxury dining in Beijing.

In the seventies, a person could spend three or four dollars on a meal casually.

You know, in the seventies, the evaluation salary was only thirty yuan.

In the 80s, a meal cost more than ten yuan casually, like Zhang Junping, five or six of them, and they could eat 100 yuan after a meal.

Braised beef, grilled fish with cream, mushroom soup with cream, grilled mix with cream, foie gras.........

Looking at Ma Du and a few people ordering, Zhang Junping muttered to himself, did you get a little too excited about Ma Du today?

Brain irritated bad?

The dishes they ordered were all Lao Mo's signature dishes, and after this meal, plus the wine, two hundred couldn't beat it.