Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 63 Miss Ye Ye’s ten-star praise

In the evening, dormitory 307.

"Thank you Master Kun for the generous reward!"

"Brother, are your legs sore? I'll give you a little pounding."

"Jiankun, I'd better save some money, I've been fattened by you."

After spending more than a month together day and night, the relationship between the four people has improved rapidly.

Already ferromagnetic.

Li Jiankun finished his English class at four o'clock and stayed in the dormitory for a long time. No one came back, so he took their lunch boxes and went to the school cafeteria to bring back a meal.

First of all, I made my first money since entering Beijing, so I should celebrate a little bit.

Secondly, it is also to silence them.

In the eyes of educated people, this seems somewhat unprofessional.

Four meat and two vegetables.

After a meal, hoho, a piece of ocean can't hold it back!

As a result, Li Jiankun's background becomes more and more mysterious. What kind of family is this?
babble babble!

It was made to be a joy.

After finishing the meal, I was amused for a while, and soon the other three people picked up their books.

Li Jiankun didn't want to disturb him, so he looked left, right, and above his head.

"Are you all immersed in studying this book?"

The books the three brothers held were the same as each other, with three big words printed on the paper cover——

"Das Kapital".

"What do you mean?"

Hu Ziqiang moved the book and said in confusion: "This is the foundation of socialist political economics. If we don't study it, what is the point of studying it?"

Wu Yingxiong scratched his head and said: "Brother, this book has enlightening significance for us to understand the production operation of capitalism."

"Correct!"

Gao Jinxi echoed, adding: “It especially allows us to understand the capitalist exploitation relationship under the superficial distribution of society.”

Such a big reaction?

Li Jiankun smiled coquettishly, "I'm not saying I can't see it. I...well, it's fine. I'm just curious. Why did I see a piece of it?"

There is nothing wrong with studying, but don’t fall into it.

Otherwise, in a few months, I am afraid I will doubt my life.

Next to the only wooden window in the dormitory, a long table was set up. Brother Qiang spent a lot of effort, plus Li Jiankun's half-packed front door, which he got from the dormitory management office.

Li Jiankun's bed is on the right side of the window, and Wu Yingxiong sleeps on the top bunk.

The night is cold as water.

The lights in the dormitory are turned off at 10 o'clock. Taking advantage of this stall, customers' orders are naturally not forgotten.

Putting the tools on the table, he took out the photos of the big girls in Beijing from the liberation bag.

Li Laoshi came online, looking selfless.

"Fuck!"

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a sudden thunder in my ears.

Mr. Li was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost failed to draw.

"What are you doing here? You're still learning to paint. You have a lot of secrets!"

Hu Ziqiang's eyes were as wide as light bulbs, and he kept shaking his head at Li Jiankun.

"Recruit me from the truth! Who is this girl? Xiao Li, you can do it. Quietly, you have fallen in love with the girl!"

He was born in 58, one year older than Li Jiankun.

With his bluster and such a hot topic, Wu Yingxiong and Gao Jinxi couldn't calm down.

Xiao Wu leaned down from the edge of the bed and took a closer look.

"Hmm~"

He groaned, the tip of his nose felt a little warm.

Lao Gao came over and took a look, Oh my God!

Turn your head quickly and don't look at anything inappropriate.

Only Brother Qiang can't wait to get into the photo, drooling from the corner of his mouth, Siha!Suck it in, and soon it will overflow.

The photo is [-]% complete, and it is exactly the semi-wet effect that Li Laoshi envisioned.

The girl's face was flushed, and in that state, she didn't know what she had just done.

The beads of sweat enlarged, and the tip of the nose, the base of the ears, and the neck were sparkling.

Li Laoshi also used master-level techniques to create something out of nothing.

A tail of black hair is wrapped around the side of the girl's face, adding a touch of messy and hazy beauty.

The overall artistic conception can be summarized in five groups of words: aesthetic, poetic, lazy, refreshing, and sexy!

Brother Qiang grabbed Li Jiankun's arm and shook it violently, "Say it, say it..."

LSP, can’t you stand this?

Li Jiankun didn't want to hide it from the beginning, and he couldn't hide it. He said, "Don't get it wrong, this is a consumer's photo, drawn according to the purchase intention..."

He used some words that were particularly novel these days, trying to link this matter to the practice of economics.

Brother Qiang was very happy when he heard this. Oops, it turns out that the famous flower has no owner!
"Jiankun, do you think there's something going on between me and this girl?"

To be honest, it really does exist.

Don't look at Brother Qiang's pervert look. Think about his identity and what rank he will be in after graduation.

This big girl from Beijing is probably a virgin and doesn't even have a job.

But, dude never pimps.

It doesn't make sense.

Wu Yingxiong asked curiously: "Brother Kun, I know this craft is called hand coloring. I heard that it takes several years to learn professionally. How do you know it?" "Do you believe me when I say you are talented?"

There is really no words to explain.

"Believe."

We don't know much about each other's past. Maybe someone in the family has been involved in this business since childhood?

Gao Jinxi frowned slightly and said earnestly: "Jiankun, you said you were studying the market, but why did you get the job? I look at this thing, it takes a lot of effort."

Big brother's concern and worry are beyond words.

Li Jiankun smiled and gave a reasonably reasonable explanation:

"I will go to the pigeon market there often in the future. I can't go there every time like a fool. And I happen to know this skill. One is to hide in the market, and the other is to blend in with the market, so I can get twice the result with half the effort."

"Oh……"

Li Jiankun said: "Lao Gao, where is your photo? I still have time, can I draw it for you?"

"this."

Gao Jinxi hesitated and said, "Forget it, just read a book."

Hey, we really admire this big brother.
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The next day.

Wudaokou, Caimenying Pigeon Market.

Old time, old location.

Li Jiankun rushed over, and no one cared about his corner position.

"Uncle, have you eaten?"

The old man selling wood carvings nearby seems to have kept his stall for thousands of years.

After Li Jiankun set up the stall, he took out the big front door and presented one.

The big front door these days is not bad, only [-] cents a package.

The uncle was honest and polite. He waved his hand for a long time and was too embarrassed to accept it.

"Stab!"

The fire was also sent to make him submit.

This man is also an experienced craftsman, and his skills are really good. He can carve kittens and puppies so lifelike that they will be called figurines in the future!
High-end gadgets.

But it's not popular these days, and adults don't play it.A few cents each, take it back to play with the unweaned baby.

The money is enough to make a living.

"Hey, my brother-in-law is here!"

"You think it's a coincidence, I brought the photo with me today!"

"Just because you're thinking about it, it's like you didn't bring anyone with you."

No, before I finished my cigarette, several old tourists came over in a race.

The old man selling wood carvings sighed secretly, envious.

They are both craftsmen, so why is there such a big gap?

Li Jiankun is not free right now, so when he is free, he chats with him about customer needs and catering to the market.

The first order was a six-inch photo.

Six dollars!

It can be quantified by old BJ’s favorite, bean juice.

200 bowls of bean juice!
start!
Halfway through the painting, a girl from the capital came over.

Li Jiankun stopped, took out the dried photos from the liberation bag, and handed them over.

When we do business, there is nothing more than integrity!

Huang Yeye raised his mouth and took it. The heads around him, regardless of whether they were hairy or hairless, moved up to have a look.

Take a look.

Whoops!
My old eyes!
"Brother, you, this, this, this..."

"It's not like this originally, is it?"

"I say, little comrade, we can't punish you for being immoral!"

The bad old man is very bad, and he obviously loves to watch, but if he is really scared, you should jump away.

No one was seen moving their feet.

The girl was so frightened that she scurried into a corner.

Huang Yeye's pretty face is red, and the cat's corner can be looked at carefully.

Shocked!

What kind of little fairy is this?
I never thought I could be so beautiful.

Not only was it beautiful, but it also exuded an aura that made her heart beat fast just looking at it... She didn't know how to describe it.

But she understands that men like to watch it and definitely like it!

Look at these old men.

She was so satisfied!

I asked the matchmaker to send this photo over... the good thing didn't go away!
If there weren't so many people, I would really like to eat twice.

"Little master, it's five yuan."

"Sister, are you satisfied?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Huang Yeye paid for it with a hundred willingness.

When handing over the money, I glanced at him a few more times. He was so handsome. He painted himself like this. Could it be... Well, it's a pity that he is a painter and can't write poetry.

She wanted to know that even Beidao Gucheng might not be able to hold on to Li Laoshi's poems.

I am afraid that I will remarry on the spot.

(End of this chapter)