Zhang Ping, 34 years old, is the head of an architectural design institute. He was laid off during the cold winter in the industry.
Open your eyes and time travel.
Good news: The world has just finished a war, and there are so many projects waiting to be done.
Bad news: He's also a painter.
Moreover, there is a rich boss who makes him change the drawings every day and gets a year's basic salary.
The most annoying thing is that the boss copied his father's design.
Zhang Ping looked at the CAD in his hand and fell into deep thought:
I drew pictures before I traveled through time, and I drew pictures after I traveled through time, so how lonely was my time traveling through this time?
Forget it, I've finished painting, let's paint it to be the first in Tianhai City.
After all——
No one told me that I had to draw pictures after traveling through time, but no one told me that I couldn't draw a boss.
