At this time, no one cares whether he will become a craftsman or not, and that will be the final decision.
No one will worry about whether the benefits provided by the government can be implemented.
I just know that following Zheng Xiong will never go wrong.
And pharmacies are a good example.
Since Zheng Xiong took charge of the pharmacy, he has never been in arrears with wages and has also introduced a series of policies to benefit the people.
The people know who is good to them.
They are also very realistic, and the most important thing is not to default.
This alone defeats 99% of employment places.
A scene that echoes a hundred responses is expected and reasonable.
Nowadays, most of these people have become craftsmen.
The current situation of the painter group is the same as that of the Pyramid. In addition to becoming palace painters, there are also some who are really high-level. The rest of their lives are quite difficult.
Ordinary people don't need it. Rich families are looking for famous painters, so it is naturally difficult to find a job.
It has become the norm to eat when you are hungry and when you are full.
Now that there is an opportunity and a stable job, people naturally flock to me.
Zheng Xiong accepted all of these people and collected them all.
Just like the beginning of the pharmacy, recruiting this group of people will become the foundation.
Then let this group of people conduct assessments for those who know nothing and become a reserve force.
The number of people to be recruited is the same as that of First Construction.
Although there are many people, only so much money needs to be paid.
Zheng Xiong is very wealthy now, so he doesn't take the money seriously.
If it can provide employment for 10,000 people again, it will definitely be worthwhile.
There were too many people for Yingtian Mansion to accommodate, so the pharmacy's territory became the first choice.
Although it is not enough to accommodate it, it can be carried out in batches and recruit a thousand people from the outside every day. After a three-day assessment, it can continue to recruit people.
This thing is more of a test of talent, and it is assessed as a painter, so there are more people who come and go.
Some are happy and some are sad.
Those who were selected were overjoyed, while those who were not selected could only hang their heads and leave.
On this day, after two rounds of selection, the selection is still in full swing.
Nearby, the girls studying at the pharmacy school were distracted by the noise and couldn't concentrate.
Zhu Jingjing, the leading eldest sister, was also bored.
Seeing this situation, he took a group of little sisters who were studying out to have fun.
Zheng Xiu was also among this group of people.
A large group of people were listening to the painter explain the basic ideas of painting, how to create ideas, and how to draw strokes.
When I got interested, I picked up a pen and started painting casually.
To be honest, there is no systematic teaching and time is tight. It all depends on talent.
Some people can't listen at all and are so anxious that they scratch their heads and regret it.
Some people listened to it and were not distracted, thinking about how to make their intentions.
When Zhu Jingjing arrived here, this was what he saw.
I watched it quietly for a while, except that I could find some jokes, but there was nothing interesting about it.
It was only when the painter finished painting that everyone noticed the arrival of these girls and greeted them one after another.
"See Your Highness the Princess."
The eldest sister was very impressive, and the group of little sisters behind her also enhanced her momentum. Zhu Jingjing faced the greeting and just replied lightly.
"Without courtesy, I'll come over and take a look. Are you guys learning to paint?"
"Back to the princess, I have been ordered by the doctor to select painters here, and I am now teaching some techniques."
Ignoring the secret glances at him, Zhu Jingjing put his hands down and replied.
"Oh, you are studying here. Don't make any noise and speak softly, otherwise you will easily annoy others."
"Well, I understand, if you disturb the princess, please punish her."
"It's okay, just keep practicing!"
Just as Zhu Jingjing was about to leave, the group of girls behind him all turned around.
Suddenly there was an exclamation not far from the next door, followed by warm applause, and the sound of snapping echoed through the sky.
Zhu Jingjing's expression froze, with a cold face, she turned her body away and said in a deep voice.
"You can notify me over there and go right away."
These words left the painter at a loss as to what to do. He looked over there, then at Zhu Jingjing, and then replied weakly.
"Well, the doctor is teaching over there, so I don't dare to disturb you."
Zhu Jingjing's face moved slightly, and she was noncommittal about these words.
Instead, he became a little more interested.
Since arriving at the pharmacy, I thought something was waiting for me.
As a result, besides studying, Zhu Jingjing became a little doubtful about life.
Now that I hear this, I seem to understand a little bit.
I am sick and like to be a teacher.
Having become such a high-ranking official and teaching when you have nothing to do is simply putting the cart before the horse.
"Take me there."
The painter bowed slightly and made an invitation gesture to Zhu Jingjing.
"Princess, please."
Eloquent, Zheng Xiong is teaching sketching techniques.
"Look, this bowl is big and round. How can we draw it in black and white?"
"It all depends on how good your skills are at hand? How good your observation skills are?"
"It's very difficult and very easy to depict it with shadows."
"Basically, after two and a half years of practice, you can achieve something."
"Of course, it depends on your talent. If you go quickly, you can learn well in two and a half months."
Seeing that everyone couldn't touch the point where he was speaking, and knowing that he was bored, Zheng Xiong demonstrated on the paper hanging on the blackboard.
"Like Benhou, first draw its outline. The outline should be three-dimensional and layered like this. Then observe the shadows produced behind it under the sunlight, and color it with charcoal. If the color is darker, paint more. If the color is light, apply less.”
After a few brushes, a bowl appeared on the paper.
Thanks to my eight-core brain, the bowl is very three-dimensional and very similar.
Taking the painting off the blackboard, Zheng Xiong picked it up and passed it around.
Everyone who watched it was amazed.
Realistic and simple, I know how to do it.
It's just that after experiencing it several times, no one dares to think like this anymore.
The brain can do it, but the hands can't. It's just so realistic.
After the circulation was completed, when the last person finished reading, the audience burst into applause again.
The sound reaches the ears and lasts for a long time.
Zhu Jingjing had already arrived, but Zheng Xiong seemed to have not seen it, minding his own business.
When the applause ended, Zheng Xiong waved his hand and said to the people below.
"Next, practice by yourself. Everyone lays paper on the drawing board and draws this big, round bowl for me. This is your homework today."
"When the time comes, I will conduct a viewing."
"start."
Until then, Zheng Xiong seemed to have a conscience, took a sip of tea, and then greeted Zhu Jingjing.
The body was lazy, neither happy nor sad, and he bowed to Zhu Jingjing in an extremely medicinal manner.
"See Princess."
"Princess, why are you here?"
"Nothing, it's quite noisy here, come and take a look."
(End of chapter)
