Jun Jiuling

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This lantern workshop was bought by Fangjia, but it was just a workshop, not a shop.

Fangjia is not like other merchants. If you have money, you will expand your business and involve a lot of business. They always only operate the ticket number, and they can set up some land production.

This workshop is similar to the field production, that is, when it is necessary to make a large number of lanterns.

The craftsmen are all recruited on a temporary basis. Of course, all the craftsmen who can be recruited by Fangjia are first-class craftsmen.

But now these first-class craftsmen are hesitant about the lantern that the little girl is asking for.

“Is it hard to make it?” asked Miss Jun.

The executives who accompanied them were a little nervous.

This Miss Jun will lose her temper.

Because Miss Jun and Mrs. Fangda said that they would come to the workshop to make lanterns, it would not be appropriate to go in and out of this place to let Fang Yuxiu accompany them. Mrs. Fang called the executives.

Miss Jun is also considered to be a senior executive. Secondly, it is natural for senior executives to remind Mrs. Fang from the interesting story of Miss Jing.

With such a vigilant executive looking at it, Mrs. Fang can be more assured.

After all, I still don't trust it, but Miss Jun has no objection. She calmly accepts the guidance of senior management. I don't know if I don't see the old lady's meaning, or don't care.

The lanterns in the house are also the lanterns. The materials are basically ready, but this lady is determined to come to the workshop and draw a weird drawing.

As you can see from the previous descriptions, this Miss Jun is a fan of love, presumably to press on the Lantern Festival.

Now the craftsmen are in a dilemma, Miss Jun is definitely not happy.

The executive looked carefully at the girl, but she still looked calm.

“Is it not clear enough?” she said softly. “Because I don’t know how to do it, I don’t know what I think I can do. If there is anything wrong with you, let’s think together.”

The executives took back the sight and looked at the craftsmen.

He has long said that this Miss Jun is very calm, she can stand the temper to find the answer she needs.

Miss Jun’s softness and the rules in her words comforted these craftsmen.

"The lady said very clearly." An elderly craftsman stood up and said, "We can't do it, but we can't do it, but it may not be good."

The executive looked at the drawings next to his eyes. Although he was not a craftsman, he didn't like to look at the lanterns, but he also felt that the lanterns on this drawing were really not very nice.

However, since Miss Jun is so eager to paint, he certainly can't say it is not good.

The little girl has a good temper. If she does not praise it, she will certainly be unhappy. These craftsmen are still too honest.

Miss Jun smiled and looked a little relaxed.

"It’s just because of this, it doesn't matter," she said. "It's not for the sake of good looks."

This made everyone stunned.

The lantern is not for good looks? What do you do? Is it for lighting?

This weird monarch.

Since she said this, the craftsmen no longer have the opinions to be busy with the work, and the executives sent Ms. Jun to go home. When they came to the door, what the executives thought of, took out a reel and handed it over.

"The last time Miss Jun asked me what is interesting in Beijing. Although I don’t know much about interesting things, I have a lot of fun things. Recently, people who went to Beijing have bought one," he said with a smile.

What's fun in the capital?

Miss Jun reached out and took the reel, and Liu Er was busy picking it up, and could not help but scream.

“What is this?” she asked.

"The mileage map of Beijing," said Miss Jun.

The executives closed their mouths with some surprise and swallowed the name to be said.

"Miss Jun knows too." He smiled. "I saw someone selling it at the station and bought it."

Miss Jun looked down at the picture in her hand.

This is a somewhat rough picture. I can't talk about the composition of the pen. I paint the place where I eat, drink, and play in the capital. I even mark where there are huts that can solve the three urgent needs.

For the first time to the capital, people are very clear and convenient instructions.

I don't know which person took it out first, and then it was like a springing up. Then the picture was placed in front of the emperor. The emperor was very annoyed. He thought that this was to announce the prosperity and ambition of the capital and let the Jin people get it. It’s a big problem to have a more prying heart.

The government was ordered to check it out. Although it was converging, it could not be banned in private.

In fact, this kind of picture is completely different from the original picture. It does not involve the deployment of the capital. At most, it is the prosperity of the capital, which makes people want to be happy.

She also saw it at that time, but for her, wherever Beijing wants to go, there is no need for such a picture.

I didn't think that some places had died before I even went to her. If I want to go now, it is so far away.

Miss Jun reached out and touched the signs on the map.

"It turned out to be sold in the station," she said.

It is a suitable place, no wonder the capital has not been checked.

"Yeah, the price is not expensive, I don't know who came up with this. Although it looks inconspicuous, I think I can make a lot of money." The executive laughed.

I am embarrassed to say it.

When I talk about business, I am connected with money. It is really the most disgusting businessman to make a party.

"But more importantly, it can be seen that people have this need and seize the response, it must be a very smart person." He added a sentence.

Miss Jun nodded and smiled and agreed.

Do you agree to make money or is it a smart person? The executives couldn’t help but think that the thoughts were just flashing and would not be asked.

After the craftsmen started to work without the guidance, Miss Jun would not go out every day. When the 12th lantern was completed, she went to see the last nod. The lantern made by Miss Jun was covered with other lanterns. Get ready for the Festival of Lights.

The task of the executive is completed, and Miss Jun has never asked him a half-sentence about the capital, as if she had never asked the general.

It was only three days away from the Lantern Festival, and Fang Chengyu looked at the medicine from the end and was silent for a moment.

He has been eating this medicine for three days.

Although he has eaten all kinds of strange medicines, the medicine he is eating now is really unpalatable.

Especially the mother is still happy and sighing.

"If you take this medicine, you can go to the lantern," she said.

This is the medicine prescribed by the woman.

Fang Chengyu smiled in his heart.

First, can I go to the Lantern Festival grandmother and mother to ask her for permission, and now I still let her open things without any scruples to let myself eat.

Grandmother and mother have gone crazy to this point because of their illness.

This is really sad and angry.

He took the medicine bowl and drank it, letting the soup ignite his body like a fire.

"Look, there is strength to be able to take the medicine out of the bowl. This medicine really works." Mrs. Fang Da said with joy, "Chengyu, you can watch the lanterns with the mother when the Lantern Festival."

Fang Chengyu did not want to see the lanterns, and even some regretted the request that he had originally proposed.

There is something nice about the lanterns, what can you look at, and you can't remember anything when you die.