Chapter 175: Design Artist
Three shots on the day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Due to the closure of the door in the past few days, there are not many people outside who are asking for apprenticeship, and the only two or three people who are left immediately surround Zhang Zi'an as soon as they see Zhang Zi'an coming out.
"Master Zhang, please take me as an apprentice! I've been waiting here for days!"
"Master Zhang, I am willing to pay for teaching, can I do 100,000 a year? 200,000? As long as you teach me the real kung fu of a dozen or seven, no matter how much it is!"
Zhang Zi'an cleared his throat and said, "I'm sorry, the country has national laws, and the family has family rules." In order to avoid misleading people's children, my family rules stipulate that apprentices are not allowed before the age of 40. Besides, I'm not the only one who knows martial arts in this world, so please ask you to be smart. β
The people were unwilling, and asked again, "Master Zhang, are you perfunctory to us, aren't you?
Zhang Zi'an clarified: "Who said that? Those two people are not my disciples at all, they are just working in my shop, don't get me wrong." β
They glanced at each other and said in their hearts who they were, they must be the so-called "registered disciples", that is, candidates for official disciples.
"Master Zhang, do we want to work part-time?" they asked, "don't need money, work for free." β
Zhang Zi'an didn't want to entangle with them anymore, so he pointed to the store and said, "The small store is not recruiting workers for the time being, please go back." He waved his hand and ignored them.
He was about to go back to the store when he saw Xiao Yan's Mercedes-Benz approaching from afar, so he stood still again.
Xiao Yan parked the car on the side of the road, and Zhang Zi'an noticed that there was still a ...... with a ponytail sitting in the passenger seat Man?
She and the ponytail man got out of the car, Zhang Zi'an greeted him, and the corner of his eye repeatedly confirmed whether this person was a man or a woman.
The man with a ponytail has a thin figure, narrow shoulders, melancholy eyes, a very fashionable dress, and several strings of Buddhist bead pendants hanging from his wrists and neck, which can be summed up in one sentence as a proper artist's style.
Xiao Yan introduced: "This is Guo Dongyue, the director of Haitian Home Art Design, and their company is responsible for the decoration of my store. This is Zhang Zi'an, the owner of Qiyuan Pet Shop, I told you. β
Zhang Zi'an mentioned to Xiao Yan before that he wanted to use this opportunity to redecorate, but he hadn't considered how to decorate, what kind of decoration style to use, and which decoration company to invite to do it...... And it seems that the grade is quite high, which makes him a little worried about how much it will cost.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Zi'an, the manager of this store. He took the initiative to go over and shake hands.
"Guo Dongyue, the winter of winter, the mountain of Yue. The ponytail man didn't shake hands, just nodded a little coldly.
Zhang Zi'an withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and Xiao Yan smiled slightly.
"Ah Yan, you're talking about this shop, this shop is too small, isn't it?" Guo Dongyue complained in front of Zhang Zi'an. Listening to his tone, he is quite familiar with Xiao Yan.
"Ah Yue, don't talk nonsense, give me a face, let's go and have a look first. Xiao Yan said.
She herself was two steps behind and whispered to Zhang Zi'an: "Don't care, he's like this." β
Zhang Zi'an can understand that people's temperament and temperament are not the same, especially those who are more artistic, often have different tempers from ordinary people.
Guo Dongyue walked around outside the store, his eyes looked up and down, and he muttered something in his mouth. Then, he walked into the store, still looking up and down, left and right, and occasionally reaching out and patting the wall.
"His ability to decorate and design is still very good, I heard that he came back from studying in the UK. Xiao Yan stood outside the store and said to Zhang Zi'an.
"No wonder. Zhang Zi'an said that he understood, he was still a high-achieving turtle student and had drunk foreign ink.
Guo Dongyue walked out with a lack of interest, and kept complaining, "This store is too small, it's almost like a pigeon's nest, and it can't be opened at all!"
"You're humble again, don't you often brag that what you're best at is 'making a dojo in a snail shell'?
"Hey, you look down on me, right? Well, since you say so, then I'll really take this order. He said unconvinced.
"You're the store manager, right?" he said to Zhang Zi'an.
Zhang Zi'an nodded.
"Say what you wantβbut don't give me too much trouble!" Guo Dongyue said in a broken voice.
Zhang Zi'an couldn't continue to pretend to be dumb, he said: "First of all, open a back door on the first floor of my shop, this is the most important thing." β
Xiao Yan interjected suspiciously, "Why?"
Zhang Zi'an couldn't say that it would be convenient to go to the green space to practice martial arts in the future, but said: "In case something similar happens in the future, if the other party is overwhelming, there is a back door to at least escape." β
Xiao Yan nodded in understanding, after all, even if Zhang Zi'an was a great martial arts master, if there were too many people on the other side, or if he had swords and guns, he could only retreat temporarily.
Zhang Zi'an continued: "The size of the back door, according to the size of the normal entrance door, I am ready to install a standard security door, usually do not open, and then open when there is something." As for the rest...... Please come in and talk about it. β
He led Xiao Yan and Guo Dongyue into the store and went up to the second floor.
"The second floor doesn't need to be renovated, just the wall between the living room and the second bedroom is opened. β
Guo Dongyue walked to the wall, patted the wall, and observed.
Xiao Yan asked, "Is it a load-bearing wall?"
Guo Dongyue shook his head, "No, it can be demolished, but I suggest not to tear it all down, it's better to leave some of it." β
Zhang Zi'an said: "Yes, you can watch this." β
"What about the other rooms? I can remind you, if you want to change it, you can say it in one go, don't wait for me to change my mind halfway. Guo Dongyue looked to the other side, where was the master bedroom and storage room of Zhang Zi'an's parents, and the door was closed at this time.
Zhang Zi'an also had a headache.
Xiao Yan asked a little puzzled, "What's the matter?"
"No, it's my parents' bedroom, which has been there since they died, and I haven't decided what to do with it yet. Zhang Zi'an confessed.
"Uh......" Although Xiao Yan is a strong woman who is resolute and decisive, she can't make up her mind for Zhang Zi'an at this time.
"Ah, I can't see that you are quite filial!" Guo Dongyue looked at Zhang Zi'an for the first time since he came here.
"Forget it, it's a special offer for you, you think about it slowly. Guo Dongyue returned downstairs briskly and looked at the layout of the first floor again.
"What is this for?" he asked, pointing to the bathroom.
"Bathing the pets. Xiao Yan replied for Zhang Zi'an.
"Oh, what about this reservation?"
"Reserved. Zhang Zi'an said.
Guo Dongyue touched his chin and snorted a few times, as if he was thinking about something.