Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 62
Pigeon City is bustling with people.

In front of the booth, there were more and more officials.

Many stall owners also came over.

These days, most people’s understanding of hand coloring is only hearsay.

Even if you have one or two color photos at home, you still go to the photo studio to queue up, leave the photos there, and pick them up on the day.

How many people have seen the master operating on site?

It’s amazing to see how rare it is!
Li Jiankun ignored it and kept busy painting, knowing full well that what he was getting was handicrafts. Without good craftsmanship, no matter how good the marketing was, it would be in vain.

The larger the size of the photo, the more time-consuming it is. His speed is about 10 minutes per inch.

It’s not too slow anymore.

But Li Laoshi would not accept photos that were too small, such as one-inch photos.

That's a sacrifice of eyes.

The sun is rising higher and higher, but not everyone has the leisure time or the time to wait.

People were coming and going in front of the stall, but Li Laoshi was never out of the circle.

As noon approaches, many stall owners are shouting for the last time and preparing to close their stalls.

There seems to be a convention that the pigeon market can only go so far, and the big-brimmed hat will not come to check.

"Okay!"

Throwing the cotton swab away, Li Jiankun shook his head.

This job is easy on the hands but not on the neck.

Lou Jizong had been standing aside and watching, and when he heard this, he smiled happily.

Although he could see it clearly, after the young master moved his hand, he still couldn't help but stick to it and take a closer look.

The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, with a hint of excitement.

'My precious grandson is right in front of me. '

There’s nothing to say about this craftsmanship!
Lou Jizong immediately took out his pocket and gave away a handful of broken pieces. He was afraid that the young master would feel embarrassed, so he pulled out a large piece of dough.

Li Jiankun happily took it. Fortunately, he still had two pieces in his pocket.

When I was about to look for money, I heard a voice.

"Don't look for it."

The guy was stunned, raised his head, and blinked.

Uncle, these are two pieces.

Goubuli big meat buns cost a dime, and you can buy 20 of them!
One third of a bowl of soybean juice...drink until I vomit!

Is it so inhumane?

The other uncles next to me were quite calm. What does this mean?Little kids from out of town don’t know that in the early years of opera performances in opera houses, there were a lot of people throwing things on and off the stage.

what to throw?

Tumor!bead!
This is what old BJ does!
Lou Jizong said angrily: "My little master has done a good job. It's 11 inches in total. You charge me 10 yuan, and I still make 1 yuan. How can I really argue with you and give you half a discount?"

Li Jiankun was dumbfounded, what else could he say?

Da Tuan can put it in his pocket with peace of mind, tsk tsk, ten days’ wages for ordinary workers!
If he was left with less than two hours, he still had to do technical work, well, he still had to cater to the market.

Then he smiled and said, "Please go slowly. Remember to dry the photos."

"Okay! Everyone, get down first."

Mr. Lou was walking like a dragon and a tiger, and he was both energetic and excited. He couldn't wait to go home and take a closer look.

Sprinkling cat urine here is indecent.

"It's my turn, it's my turn, little master, I came first!"

"What you are, it's obviously me!"

"Well, you Chen Laoliu! You are telling lies with your eyes open, right?"

"When I got the photo back, I didn't see you."

"That's stupid!"

Almost didn't fight.

Li Jiankun stood up, looked left and right, and saw that many stalls had been closed.

"I'm telling you, uncles, it's getting late. We can't stop doing this. If we can't make it today, let's stop here."

"What?!"

"Little master, don't do this. I've been waiting for two hours!"

"I'm here first, at least you can finish painting me!"

Yes, after I finish painting for you, you are waiting to be caught by the big-brimmed hat, right?
Li Jiankun raised his hand and pressed it:

"Everyone, please listen to me first. If you can't paint here, I can take it back and paint it. It will be better preserved. What do you think?"

Not so good!
Those who had squeezed their heads just now retracted their hands with scruples on their faces.

Li Jiankun almost lost his temper, "No, everyone, I can't be greedy for your photos. Why am I here!"

What about the promised age of innocence?

What about the trust between people?

He had already planned this. The Pigeon Market was only open for a short time, so he couldn't draw many pictures, and the environment was not conducive to operation.

I just wanted to come over and perform a few pictures during my free time, collect the goods on the way, and take them back for processing.

It's a little nerve-wracking to have to operate it.

"Then who knows? We don't know you."

"Don't say that you are greedy for our photos. If you want to take away the photos today, what if you are delayed by something later and don't come?" "That's right!"

"This photo of ours is just a thought. You threw it away without guaranteeing it, and you didn't show up. You didn't lose anything. Who can we cry to?"

Li Jiankun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

A group of mature men made various associations and spoke so eloquently that he could not refute them.

You can't show your student ID card in their face.

A Peking University student, still a graduate student, runs a stall in the pigeon market... This is a headline that reporters love.

"Little master, when will you be able to finish painting?"

At this time, a clear female voice came from behind the crowd.

Li Jiankun's eyes were bright and he almost didn't withdraw first. He was thinking of coming a few more times to slowly gain everyone's trust.

"Of course it's first come first served, you give it to me first, I'll have it tomorrow!"

"Oh, that's fine."

Boxes, boxes, boxes!
This is a snail girl.

Li Jiankun glanced over and saw a girl in her [-]s walking out of the crowd, who was almost the same as his second sister.

Huh!Big girl from Beijing.

He is rich and generous, and his little gown can hardly cover him.

"Give."

Huang Yeye felt that he was not the kind of person who had no credibility. After all, he was so good-looking, but he had considered the worst outcome:
What's so greedy about a photo? If the other party really does this, can it be understood that...she is quite rare?
Thinking about it, it feels like it’s not a bad idea.

"Right, do you want to pay me first?"

"No, I'll give it to you when you get the photo."

Huang Yeye curled her lips, becoming more and more certain that the other party was reliable.

Li Jiankun took the photo and looked down.

YoYo!Summer photo.

Her face was shiny with sweat, and her thin dress finally underestimated her.

"Sister, do you have any requests?"

Service must keep up. This is Li Laoshi's primary focus in every business.

Huang Yeye glanced left and right, and a bunch of big men stared at him, how could he be embarrassed to say anything!
Li Laoshi was very considerate and leaned forward, putting his ear to the girl's mouth.

Huang Yeye's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

This kind of eldest girl who is waiting for marriage really cannot smell the slightest bit of manliness.

Don't mention such a handsome boy!

"Look, can you paint the white spots, make the face redder, um, the mouth, the mouth must be redder. For the rest, you are the master, you can do it as you see fit."

understood.

Pink cheeks, red lips!
That's the aesthetic of the era.

Although Li Laoshi, who values ​​lifelikeness, rejects it from the bottom of his heart, we are businessmen and customers are God.

I have to say that this photo has a lot of potential.

You can’t take on other jobs anyway, right?
Build a reputation first!

Li Laoshi had already started composing the picture in his mind.

Not to mention anything else, just the sweat on the face, neck and chest, tsk tsk, can completely give the effect of a semi-wet body.

In these days, who wouldn’t be confused?
So happy to decide!
Various details show that this girl is in her spring period, and she is not the kind of person who can't let go.

Hey, man, what a damn business brain.

During the face-to-face meeting, we can figure out the customer's hidden needs and personality traits.
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Two in the afternoon.

Peking University Literature and History Building, Room 206.

There is an English class going on.

Li Jiankun sat in a prime position in the fourth row.

Although the classroom is stepped, it is completely different from that of later generations. It is just two more layers of bricks.Multimedia does not exist, and the place where the eyes are staring is a large blackboard.

Don't think that he really doesn't study.

He has his own considerations, and he is not a human being when rolled up!
Leave it outside the door half an hour in advance.

He suddenly understood why English is compulsory for graduate students, and he truly understood that as the most widely spread language in the world, English must be learned.

Once upon a time, he was also one of those people who said, "I am Chinese, why should I learn a foreign language?"

Now I feel like I’m so stupid!

If you don’t learn, many people would like you not to learn.It's like tomorrow's society will be rich, but schools will never teach you how to make money.

Language is the basis for a person to touch the world.

When you learn the languages ​​of the world, you hold the key to the whole world.

This will broaden your horizons enough.

To put it very depressingly, the models of the famous companies that attract the most money in the future, such as e-commerce, takeout, taxis, short videos, etc., are all based on our models.

At this moment, in his notebook filled with English notes, there is a pyramid drawn.

There is a stick figure at the top with his feet on the top of the tower.

There is a line of Chinese next to it:
"I have a tiger in my heart, and I am gathering sand to form a tower. I will climb up the stairs one day and live toward death!"

(End of this chapter)