At this time, no one cares whether they will be registered as craftsmen and will be stereotyped from then on.

No one will worry about whether the treatment given by the government can be implemented.

I only know that it will never be wrong to follow Zheng Xiong.

And pharmacies are a good example.

Since Zheng Xiong took charge of the pharmacy, he has never been in arrears of wages, and has also introduced a series of policies to benefit the people.

The people know who is good to them.

It's also very realistic, and the main thing is not to be in arrears.

This alone has defeated 99 percent of the employing places.

The scene of a hundred responses is expected and reasonable.

Now this group of people has the most craftsmen.

The group of painters, the current situation is the same as the pyramid, in addition to becoming a court painter, there are also those who are really high-level, and the rest of the life is very difficult.

Ordinary people don't need it, and the wealthy are looking for famous painters, so it is naturally difficult to get employment.

A hungry meal, a full meal, has become the norm.

Now there is an opportunity, there is a stable job, and nature flocks to it.

Zheng Xiong did not refuse to come to this group of people, and they were all in the bag.

Just like the beginning of the pharmacy, recruit this group of people and become the foundation.

Then let this group of people evaluate those who don't know anything and become a reserve force.

The number of people recruited is also the same as that of a building.

Although there are many people, there is actually so much money to pay.

Zheng Xiong is now rich and does not take the money into account.

To be able to solve the employment of 10,000 people again, then it will definitely be worth it.

There were too many people, and Ying Tianfu couldn't put it down, so the territory of the pharmacy became the first choice.

Although it is not enough to accommodate it, it can be carried out in batches, recruiting 1,000 people from the outside world every day, and after a three-day assessment, continue to recruit people.

This thing is a test of talent, and it is assessed by painters, and there are more people who come and go.

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

Those who are chosen are overjoyed, and those who are not selected can only hang their heads and leave.

On this day, after two rounds of selection, the selection is still in full swing.

Nearby, the girls who were studying in the pharmacy school were completely distracted by the noise here, and they couldn't concentrate.

Zhu Jingjing, the eldest sister who leads the way, is also bored.

Seeing this, he took a group of little sisters who were studying out to let off steam.

Zheng Xiu was also in the queue of this group of people.

A large group of people were listening to the painter explain the basic idea of painting, how to make ideas, and how to do the brush.

When it came to interest, he picked up the pen and began to paint casually.

To tell the truth, there is no systematic teaching, and time is tight, it is completely a matter of talent.

Some people can't listen to it at all, and they are so anxious that they scratch their ears and cheeks, and regret it.

Some people listened to it, and they had no distractions, thinking about how to make up their minds.

When Zhu Jingjing arrived here, he saw this scene.

After watching it quietly for a while, except for finding some jokes, it was not interesting at all.

It was only at the moment when the painter finished writing that everyone noticed the arrival of these girls and saluted them.

"See Her Royal Highness the Princess."

The eldest sister is very big, and the little sisters behind her also set off her momentum, Zhu Jingjing faced the salute, and just replied lightly.

"Excuse me, I'll come over and see, you're learning to paint!"

"Back to the princess, the little one was ordered by the doctor to select painters here, and now he is teaching some skills."

Ignoring the gaze that secretly looked at him, Zhu Jingjing lowered his hands and replied.

"Oh, you wait here to study, don't be noisy, talk quietly, otherwise it will be easy to irritate people."

"Well, the little one understands, where the princess is disturbed, please ask the princess to punish the crime."

"It's okay, you can keep practicing!"

Zhu Jingjing was just about to leave, and a group of girls behind her all turned around.

Not far from the next door, there was a sudden exclamation, followed by warm applause, and the sound of crackling resounded in the sky.

Zhu Jingjing's face froze, with a cold face, turned his body away, and said in a deep voice.

"You've notified me over there, so I'll go right away."

These words made the painter at a loss, looked over there, then looked at Zhu Jingjing, and then replied weakly.

"Well, the doctor is teaching over there, and the little one doesn't dare to disturb."

Zhu Jingjing's face moved slightly, and she was noncommittal about this.

Instead, some interest was aroused.

Since I arrived at the pharmacy, I thought that something was waiting for me.

As a result, in addition to studying or studying, Zhu Jingjing was a little suspicious of life.

Now that I hear this, I seem to understand a little.

There is a sickness, and it is a disease that is a teacher.

The official is so big, he has nothing to teach, and it is not pure putting the cart before the horse.

"Take me there."

The painter bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation to Zhu Jingjing.

"Princess, please."

Zheng Xiong is teaching the art of sketching.

"You see, this bowl, it's big and round, how can you draw it in black and white?"

"It depends on how much work you have? How observant is it? ”

"It's hard and easy to paint it out with shadows."

"Basically, after two and a half years of practice, you can achieve something."

"Of course, depending on the talent, if you are fast, you can learn well in two and a half months."

Seeing that everyone couldn't touch the point where they were talking, and they knew that they were bored, Zheng Xiong demonstrated on the paper hanging on the blackboard.

"Like Ben Hou, draw its outline first, the outline should be three-dimensional, like this layer, and then observe the shadow produced in the back under the sunlight, and use charcoal to color it, the dark color, paint more, and the light color, paint less."

After a few brushes, a bowl appears on the paper.

Thanks to his eight-core brain, the bowl is very three-dimensional, and it is also very similar.

Taking the painting from the blackboard, Zheng Xiong picked it up and circulated it down.

Everyone who watched was amazed.

Realistic and simple, I will do it too.

It's just that I've experienced it several times, and no one dares to think like that anymore.

The brain can, the hand can't, it's so realistic.

When the circulation was finished, when the last person finished reading, the audience burst into applause again.

The sound is in the ears and endures.

Zhu Jingjing had already arrived, but Zheng Xiong was busy with his own affairs as if he hadn't seen it.

After the applause was over, Zheng Xiong waved his hand and said to the people below.

"Next, practice by yourself, each person spreads paper on the drawing board, and draws this big and round bowl for Benhou, this is your homework today."

"When the time comes, Ben Hou will watch it."

"Let's go."

Until this time, Zheng Xiong seemed to have a conscience, took a sip of tea, and went to Zhu Jingjing.

The body was lazy, without joy or sorrow, and he gave Zhu Jing a bow very dressing.

"See the princess."

"The princess is here, I don't know what to do?"

"It's okay, it's quite noisy here, come and have a look."

(End of chapter)