Although he accepted it, Zhang Junping hadn't figured out how to face his predecessor's family.

He was going to call his eldest sister and eldest brother-in-law to Beijing to help him look after the store.

Start with the eldest sister and get in touch with the family of the predecessor little by little.

In the end, he was completely integrated into the big family of the predecessor.

In addition, he was going to call a few more young carpenters from the village to come with him.

Although he made money by opening a furniture store, he didn't want to tie himself to a furniture store.

Design the furniture by yourself, the eldest brother-in-law takes someone to make furniture, and the eldest sister looks at the store and solicits business.

At this stage it is sufficient.

In addition to saying that he wanted the eldest sister, eldest brother-in-law and young people in the village to come to help, he also talked about his recent situation.

wrote that he made his own folding chairs, one of which could be sold for a dollar, and as soon as it was put on the market, it was sold out like crazy.

I almost wrote, "Beijingers are stupid and have a lot of money, come quickly!"

In order to increase credibility, Zhang Junping prepared to make folding chairs tonight, without sleeping.

Make a little more and come out, sell it tomorrow for the money, and send it home in one piece.

Think about the two masters who took care of him, think about his father and mother in a different time and space, and think about his predecessor's father and mother and family Zhang Junping are full of energy.

Twelve sets of folding chairs were made in one night.

"Stinky boy, haven't slept all night, do you need to work so hard?" Seeing Zhang Junping's red eyes, the old lady reprimanded in distress.

"Hey, hey, I'm young, it's okay!

It's not like you don't have to go to the thrift station today, so make more folding chairs to come out!

Sell it for more money, and send it home in a good piece!" Zhang Junping scratched his head and smiled.

The old lady opened her mouth and wanted to say that she could ask me for money to send money to her family, but in the end she didn't say it, so she changed it to "Go wash up and come over for dinner!"

While the old lady felt sorry for Zhang Junping, she also took care of his self-esteem.

From the usual time to ask Zhang Junping to eat, I eat the leftovers, if you don't eat, it will be wasted, help solve it, such an excuse can be seen.

"Okay!

After eating breakfast, Zhang Junping walked out of the alley and called a board car.

There are too many folding chairs, and they are stacked up to catch up with him, and there is no way to carry them.

negotiated with the board car for half a day, and finally negotiated and pulled down the big fence for five cents.

Loaded into the car, Zhang Junping followed behind the board car.

When, I also began to bargain for a dime, two cents.

Folding chairs are still popular, pulled up to the big fence, there is no need to unload the car at all, and they are sold out directly in the car.

"Little comrade, is there anything else?"

"Little comrade, why are there only these chairs?

You're not going to do a little more?"

"That is, if you are young, how tired can you be if you do more?"

Facing the crowd who complained to Zhang Junping about how little he did because he didn't buy a folding chair.

Zhang Junping is very helpless!

He's worked hard, but he needs too many people, what can he do?

Let him not do anything else for a day, just make a folding chair?

Let's not talk about what might be impossible.

Even if he makes furniture 24 hours a day, without eating or drinking, he can't meet the needs of Beijingers.

Not to mention the whole of Beijing, even a few alleys near Dashilar, he can't be satisfied.

The furniture market is too big!

I still have to hurry up and call the eldest sister and the eldest brother-in-law over and open the furniture store.

Zhang Junping thought to himself and came all the way to the thrift station.

As soon as I entered the freight yard, I saw a group of workers loading furniture onto a large truck.

Wang Bin was standing on the side and commanding.

Seeing Zhang Junping walk in, Wang Bin was a little embarrassed.

"Master Zhang, you're here!"

"Stationmaster Wang, morning!"

"Master Zhang, I'm really sorry, someone bought all the old furniture!

This one...... Let you work for a few days in vain!" Wang Bin rubbed his hands and said to Zhang Junping embarrassedly.

Feelings: Wang Bin didn't know that the old furniture was bought by Zhang Junping.

I was still sorry to invite Zhang Junping to work for two days in vain.

People in this era are so real!

"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhang Junping said that it was okay, and he was a little surprised that the old lady moved quickly.

Yesterday the old lady told him to buy all the old furniture back and put it in the studio for him to toss.

Originally, he thought that it would be afternoon or tomorrow at the earliest.

As a result, the car came to pull this morning.

"In this way, I will talk to the stationmaster and compensate you for two days' wages!"

"No, no!" Zhang Junping was also a little embarrassed by Wang Bin.

After all, I was invited by someone to repair the furniture, but I even bought the old furniture from others.

Although it is not known what the price given by the old lady is.

But.

I don't think it will be higher than the price after he repaired it!

Thinking about it this way, it is the old freight station that suffers.

"You have to make up for it! How can you let Master Zhang suffer!" Wang Bin said resolutely while sighing that Zhang Jun was honest.

As soon as Wang Bin said this, Zhang Junping was embarrassed to mention that the furniture was bought by himself.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank Master Xiao Zhang a lot!

If it weren't for you, CAFA wouldn't have come to collect the old furniture!" Wang Bin continued.

It turned out that the old lady was instructing the people of CAFA to come and pull the furniture.

No wonder the thrift station is so refreshing!

This is a beautiful misunderstanding!

Because Zhang Junping is a student of CAFA, now CAFA has come to the door to specify those broken ancient furniture of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the thrift station thinks that Zhang Junping said good things in the middle.

So one had to make compensation, and the other was embarrassed to live.

The two argued for a long time, but in the end, Zhang Junping took a step back.

"Or else!

Stationmaster Wang, don't compensate me, I'll pick one or two things at your thrift station as compensation, do you think this will work?"

"It's okay, don't do one or two, you see what you need, just pick!

I can't be the master of more, there are eight kinds of things, I will give it to you!" Wang Bin felt that Zhang Junping was really real, and he was even more embarrassed.

Last time, Zhang Junping found something he wanted, but he didn't dare to open his mouth because he had no money in his pocket at that time.

It was an old bike.

A bike rack to be exact.

The front and rear wheels are gone.

Only the frame remains, which is still well preserved.

On top of that, the forks, rear forks, and pedals are all still well preserved.

It's just that it's covered with rust, and the original color is barely visible.

Go back, put on the wheels, put on the chain, press the seat, and buy some paint, and it's a new car.

Zhang Junping has long wanted to get rid of the embarrassment of opening 11 roads.

Now it's time to get your chance.

As for the money for repairing bicycles and buying parts, Zhang Junping believes that he can earn it back in a few days with his own hands.

Bike racks count the same.

Zhang Junping continued to rummage through the pile of old goods where scrap iron was placed.

After a while, another scrapped bicycle was found.

This one, much more miserable than the one just now, can only be regarded as half a car, and the part from the back of the seat is gone.

However, the bike's future is still there.