Your craftsmanship is so good! This dish is made like a work of art, and it feels like eating when you look at it." Zhang Junping quickly stood up and said with a smile.

"If you like it, come here often." Zhou Yuzhen said politely with a smile.

Then he took Wu Xin to another room to eat.

"Master, why don't you ask your junior wife and junior sister to eat together?"

Zhang Junping did not expect that the master's family still had the custom of women not serving at the table.

"Don't worry about them! Let's eat ours!

Xiao Zhang, I see you brought wine, so let’s drink the wine you brought.” Wu Xinping said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhang Junping stood up and took out two bottles of Maotai from the gift he brought.

"Hey! You guys are so willing to give up!" Wu Xinping said with a smile.

"How can you be stingy when you come to Master's home for the first time?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

Wu Minghui took the wine proactively, first poured a glass for Wu Xinping, then poured a glass for Zhang Junping, and finally got a glass for himself.

After two glasses of wine, Zhang Junping discovered that Wu Xinping's drinking capacity was really bad.

After drinking two glasses of wine from a three-cent wine cup, an abnormal blush appeared on my face.

Wu Xinping also started to talk more, and he kept talking non-stop.

They were talking about some interesting gossip in the calligraphy and painting circle, and Zhang Junping was very happy to listen to it.

This was very helpful for him to understand the circle of calligraphy and painting.

After drinking two more glasses of wine, Wu Xinping was already drunk, his eyes were hazy, and he could not speak clearly.

Zhang Junping did not dare to continue drinking with him.

Looking back at Wu Minghui, Zhang Junping couldn't help but laugh. They were really two brothers, with the same drinking capacity.

At this time, Wu Minghui was sitting on a chair and had already begun to kowtow and take a nap.

Fortunately, when Wu Xinping was telling the secrets of the calligraphy and painting circle just now, Zhang Junping was not idle. Most of the six dishes on the table went into his stomach, and he was finally half full.

"Master's wife!" Zhang Junping stood up and left the house, standing in the yard and shouted.

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong?" Zhou Yuzhen heard the shout and walked out of the kitchen.

"Master and Xiaohui drank too much.

You see..." Zhang Junping was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay! This is how much your master can drink. Two drinks is a crime." Zhou Yuzhen was obviously used to it.

The first time I was a guest at Master's home, I drank Master down. This was indeed a bit inappropriate.

But who knows, the two drinks Wu Xinping said were really two drinks.

Zhang Junping helped Zhou Yuzhen help Wu Xinping and Wu Minghui to the bed, and then quickly said goodbye and left.

Zhang Junping returned to the courtyard.

This is the first time in this period that he has come back so early.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw that the courtyard was full of people and it was very lively.

"Hey! Everyone is here? What are you talking about? It's so lively?"

"Hirako is back?"

"Pingzi, but Chengzi has never seen you come back so early."

"Yes, have you finished finishing the furniture?"

Seeing Zhang Junping, everyone talked to him and said hello.

Very enthusiastic.

"No! I have something to do today, so I didn't go to pack furniture." Zhang Junping replied with a smile.

"Pingzi, I heard that you were transferred from the Materials Bureau?" Brother Zhu asked.

Unexpectedly, there were well-informed people who knew that he had changed his job.

No one said anything about him changing jobs.

Including Tian Shumei, he did not say that he had not seen Tian Shumei during the time when he returned from abroad.

Zhang Junping nodded and said, "Yes, I just changed my job a few days ago."

"Where did it go?" Everyone asked with concern.

"The BJ Painting Shop on Wangfujing Street." Zhang Junping didn't hide anything and said it truthfully.

"Why did you go to the painting shop?"

"Yes! Pingzi, you shouldn't have offended anyone, right?

Why were you transferred there?"

"Hingzi, you didn't make a mistake, did you?"

For a moment, Zhang Junping felt the harshness of the world and the warmth of human relationships from everyone's words.

Some people really care, while others are happy and happy.

"The painting shop is a little more relaxed. I'm going to get married soon! I can go to a more relaxed place and save myself from frequent business trips." Zhang Junping was too lazy to introduce it to them so much.

"Then there's no need to go to such a deserted unit!"

"BJ Painting Shop, I know that my brother-in-law's sister-in-law works there.

It’s so busy there, there’s often not even one customer a day.” Sister-in-law Zhao said as if she had some inside information.

"I've also heard that BJ's Painting Shop not only has no profit, but also has poor holiday benefits.

This year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, half a catty of mooncakes were distributed."

"Okay, you women with long hair and short knowledge, what are you talking about?" Brother Zhu couldn't stand it and scolded.

"What happened to us? What happened to us?

Isn't that right, Xiao Zhang?" Sister-in-law Zhu glared at Brother Zhu fiercely and said to Zhang Junping with a smile.

"It's okay, the painting shop is just like the Qingshui Yamen you mentioned.

Actually, for me, it’s pretty good!

It just so happens that in the past few years, I have been running outside every day and I am tired.

Qingshui Yamen is great! You can have a good rest." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"That's right, I think it's good to go to the painting shop! Your previous job looked pretty good, and it's not easy to be able to run outside for more than half a year." Brother Zhu smiled awkwardly at Zhang Junping to smooth things over.

"Yes! I'm getting married soon! It would be great if I could change my job and stay at home with my wife and children." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

After saying a few more words, Zhang Junping pushed his bicycle to the door of his room, parked the bicycle and entered the house.

This person is really realistic. As soon as he heard that he was no longer working in the Materials Bureau, Brother Pingzi immediately turned into Xiao Zhang.

After washing up, Zhang Junping took out the cooked food he had put in before from his own space, and took out a bottle of chrysanthemum white, and started eating and drinking leisurely.

I was half-full at Wu Xinping's house just now.

"Bangbang!"

"Who!"

"Pingzi, it's me!" Tian Shumei opened the door and came in.

"Oh, how come Sister Tian has learned to knock on the door?" Zhang Junping said with a smile when he saw it was Tian Shumei.

"Hingzi, what's going on? I heard from Dashan and the others that you were transferred to a painting shop. How come you were transferred to a painting shop?

Did you really offend someone? Didn't you find your father-in-law?" Tian Shumei asked with concern.

"Haha...ha!" Zhang Junping couldn't help laughing, "Sister Tian, ​​how could you think I had offended someone?"

"You're still laughing! You didn't offend anyone, why did you suddenly go to such a place?

Or did you make a mistake?"

"Sister Tian, ​​don't listen to those old ladies!

I am currently a cadre at the deputy division level and will be directly promoted to division level next spring.

Triple jump.

If you were promoted to three levels in another unit, wouldn't you think it would be too eye-catching?" Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

"Ah? You were promoted to the rank of deputy director?

It scared me to death! I thought..." Tian Shumei took a deep breath and patted her towering chest.

"Okay, stop talking about me!

How are you doing lately? Is the business in Pigeon Market okay?" Zhang Junping looked at Tian Shumei and asked with a smile.
To be continued...