Chapter Twenty-Nine: Goodbye Big Horse
Aunt Wang looked at Zhang Junping a little stunned, she didn't expect him to suddenly want to buy a house.
As for whether she sells it or not, you don't know.
Recently, there have been a few housing transactions in their neighborhood committee, and they were all private sales.
Most of the original houses have been repossessed, and now they have been rehabilitated and the houses have been returned, and people are so sad that they don't want to stay in Beijing, so they simply sell them and go abroad.
Those are all private transactions, they are the grassroots government departments of the state, and selling houses is not equivalent to selling state-owned assets?
What is the nature of this?
To put it mildly, it is to take advantage of the country.
To put it more seriously, this is digging a corner of socialism!
That is, Zhang Junping, if you change someone, Aunt Wang dares to spray his face, and then drag him to the police station.
Zhang Junping can't care about so much, just like he said, the current shops in Wangfujing are not for sale, anyway, they can't afford it.
finally came across a collapsed house, and if he didn't try, he was afraid that he would regret it for the rest of his life.
"I don't know, I'll go back and help you ask!" For the sake of Zhang Junping helping her repair furniture for free and preparing to help her son make furniture, Aunt Wang didn't take him to the police station, and reluctantly agreed to help ask.
"Thank you, Aunt Wang! If this house can be bought, I will definitely thank you!
Your son's furniture, I'll help hit it for free!"
"How can this work! How much money should my aunt give you!
I'll help you ask about this yard, and I can't guarantee that it will work!" Aunt Wang hurriedly excused herself, but she made up her mind in her heart that she would try her best to help Zhang Junping buy this yard.
A collapsed yard is sold, it can't be regarded as an unlucky state-owned asset, right?
It should be reasonable and flexible to protect state-owned assets from losses.
Aunt Wang took it over to the community secretary to talk about this matter in her heart, looking for a theoretical basis.
Leaving Wangfujing, Zhang Junping rode to the Central Academy of Fine Arts.
"Xiao Zhang, I'm a little late today!"
"Uncle Wang, you're still on duty!
I have something to do today, I'm a little late!" Zhang Junping got out of the car and said hello to the doorman Uncle Wang, and prepared to go in.
"Xiao Zhang, a comrade came to look for you, and I've been waiting for a long time!" Uncle Wang, the doorman, stopped Zhang Junping.
"Someone looking for me?"
"Brother, you're here! remember me?" a person walked out of the communication room and shouted at Zhang Junping enthusiastically.
"Brother Ma, why are you here?" Zhang Junping looked at the visitor with some surprise.
The tall and thin man in front of him with a few pimples on his face is Ma Du.
"The last time we met, I talked about speculation with my brothers, and it can be said that I hated to see each other late!
I've always wanted to find a chance to have a good chat with my brother!
So, I came uninvited......" Ma Du came up and gave Zhang Junping a passionate hug.
Stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, people are so enthusiastic, Zhang Junping had no choice but to warmly invite Ma Du to enter the studio with him, "I have always said to visit Brother Ma, it's not that I have been busy completing the tasks assigned by the master recently, and I haven't taken time to do it!"
It just so happens that there will be no one in my master's studio, so let's have a good talk!"
Zhang Junping dragged Ma Du into the school and came to the old lady's studio.
"Brother, your master can have his own studio in the school, and he is definitely a big man in the art world!
I really didn't misread you, I knew that brother, you would definitely become a big name in the art world in the future!" Hearing Zhang Junping say that he was working in Master's studio, Ma Du was praised again.
"Brother, it's convenient to reveal, which boss is your master?"
"I have two masters, one is the master who taught me calligraphy, painting and woodwork, surnamed Yang ......"
"The surname is Yang, it can't be the Three Absolute Master Yang Mingde Yang Lao, right?" Before Zhang Junping finished his introduction, Ma Du exclaimed.
"It's the family teacher!"
"Brother, I didn't expect it! You are actually Yang Lao's apprentice!
It's really disrespectful and disrespectful!" Ma Du's eyes were full of envy and jealousy, and he clasped his fists at Zhang Junping.
"Don't dare, don't dare!
I only learned a little bit of the master's skin, and today is Brother Ma.
Otherwise, I usually don't dare to mention Master's name to others, for fear of embarrassing Master!" Zhang Junping also stepped forward with a fist in return, his mouth humble.
"Brother is humble, you are a famous teacher and a high apprentice!
Well, I have a reluctant request, I don't know if I can visit the studio!
I don't usually have any other hobbies, I just like to play calligraphy and painting!"
"You may be disappointed with this brother, this studio belongs to another master of mine!
My master is engaged in sculpture, the kind that combines Chinese and Western!"
"The same, art knows no borders, I haven't consulted yet, brother, which is your other master?"
"Master's surname is Liu!"
"The surname is Liu, and he is engaged in sculpture art, which is still a combination of Chinese and Western......
Could it be Mr. Liu Yanying and Mr. Liu?" Ma Du opened his mouth wide again in surprise and looked at Zhang Junping incredulously.
Mr. is not just an honorific title for men.
At the beginning of the Republic of China, because of the female ***, some women with high knowledge and status and high morality were called "Mr".
For example, Mr. Song Qingling, Mr. Yang Jiang, Mr. Bingxin and so on.
Because of the male mentality, society is very stingy in addressing ladies as sir, and a lady of great achievement must be called a lady of great prestige.
"Exactly!
Brother Ma, you're so well-informed!
If I just say my last name, you can actually guess who my master is!"
"Brother, you are really a real person!
You're the two of those great disciples!
In the future, in this art world, you can go sideways!" Ma Du unconsciously used honorifics to Zhang Junping.
"Hehe, Brother Ma is joking, I'm not counting crabs, I'll go sideways!
Besides, how dare I fight the banner of the two of them with this little skill!" Zhang Junping was a little embarrassed to be touted by Ma Du.
Well!
This horse is really good, you can take him with you in the future.
Think about it, accepting a big guy in later generations as a little brother and taking him to play with him is still the best collection of the big guy, this feeling, how cool is the thief!
"Brother, Mr. Liu is a big man in the sculpture world!
I can't wait to see it!"
In fact, Zhang Junping knew that the other party was praising himself.
Although there is a personal preference component in Madu's collection, it is more utilitarian.
It can be seen from his collection that Ma Du's collection is still the most ancient furniture and porcelain of the Ming and Qing dynasties.
People are also talking truthfully, paper calligraphy and painting collections are not easy to preserve, and if one is not careful, if it is destroyed a little, it is a loss of six or seven digits.
It is still good for ancient furniture and porcelain from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and it will not be so easily damaged.
Look, Ma Du is such a practical person, how can he go crazy for a bunch of works of art that are good-looking, but can never belong to him?
Zhang Junping took out the key and opened the door of the East House Exhibition Hall.
"This room is full of my master's own work!
Many people want to collect, but Master is reluctant!
Say these are her children, and she will find them a good family!"