Rebirth: My 80s

64 - Land Dragon

"I tell you gentlemen, don't wait any longer. You're too tired. Give me all the photos. I'll pick them up at this time tomorrow."

After sending Huang Yeye away, Li Jiankun said with a smile.

Gentlemen, you look at me and I look at you. After making eye contact for a while, we came to a conclusion.

"I can see it."

"Okay, let's serve some snacks. Just one portion, don't lose it."

"The little comrade is still reliable."

Swish swish!
Receive photos.

Li Jiankun was very happy. Did he earn five yuan from that photo of a big girl from Beijing?
No!It's a trust.

The old men waved their hands and nodded.

Hey, this is how business feels comfortable!
Li Jiankun continued to work leisurely, and the publicity work was still in place. Five photos was not his goal.

People were coming and going in front of the stall, and soon a circle formed.

There is an old tourist who came here yesterday. Although he didn't see the big girl from Beijing getting the goods, he didn't run away today. I believe it is +1.

Three more orders.

I left two paintings here and took six back. Li Jiankun thought that the photos were not too small, about the same.

His ideal situation is to take orders for 50 inches a day.

If it’s less, it won’t be enough.

Earning three melons and two dates a month is less than 1000 yuan, so what do you do?
Too many to handle.

50 inches, assuming 10 minutes per inch, it would take him eight hours.

The workers have reached their limit.

There is also the most ideal state:
Take one job and work for a week.

I run there every day, going back and forth for an hour, not to mention the hassle, and it takes a lot of time.

But he also understands that the current level of trust is not in place.

"Hey, comrade, can you still draw?"

Come live!

Li Jiankun glanced at him and saw that he was a big brother. He had a photo in his hand, and he looked like a big girl from the capital.

"I can draw, but I have to take it home and draw."

"Take it back, tsk, when will it be ready?"

"the day after tomorrow."

"It will take so long?!"

The eldest brother stared and raised his eyebrows, as if he heard something unreasonable and was very unhappy.

I said, brother, you don't understand the situation at all. Why don't you wait in line forever to go to a state-owned photo studio?
Don't want to wait for two days?
Why, if you set up a stall in Pigeon Market, you should be inferior to others and not regard the craftsmen as masters?
Look, it’s a seller’s market now. No matter how unhappy you are, you really can’t subvert this thing.

"Brother, please walk slowly!"

Even though Li Jiankun lost a customer, he didn't feel bad at all and sent it off with a smile.

Well, he'll figure it out.
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Credit alley.

A glazed courtyard is located in the middle of the alley, surrounded by large courtyards, standing out from the crowd.

But if you don’t take a closer look, it’s not conspicuous.

A typical courtyard layout in Beijing.

The sun was just right, and on the left side of the spacious courtyard, under the newly sprouted grape trellis, the two men were playing chess and chatting.

"Jizong, please put this aside, there is no one in Caimenying's shabby pigeon market who knows how to do this kind of work?"

The slender old man, holding a white seed in one hand and a plate of two walnuts in each hand, said suspiciously:

"Aren't these people trained by photo studios? Why don't they want to earn a living by working in the pigeon market without having a good iron job?"

Lou Jizong shrugged and said, "I don't know about that. Third Master, can I lie to you?"

"That's self-taught."

"No, Sanye, I have to say a few words for that little master. His skills are really good. Everyone who has seen him speaks authentically."

Lou Jizong stopped and said seriously: "I put two paintings there. I went to Liu Dahei's house yesterday. You should have heard of Xiang'er. He is an only daughter and has been abroad for several years. Don't you miss this?"

"I developed a very large photo and asked the master from BJ Photo Studio to color it.

"I compared it yesterday, hey! It's exactly the same!
"I didn't think of this when I came here today, otherwise I would be sure to take a look at you."

"Oh?" Jin San was surprised and put down his hands, then got up and walked towards the east chamber.

Lou Jizong was confused and looked at the chessboard where the dragon was about to be killed. He hesitated again and again, but still didn't move.

When Jin San wiped his body and came back, there was something more in his hand.

"Look at this, can he get in?" Lou Jizong glanced at him and suddenly turned pale with shock, "This, I can't guarantee this!"

"I've been to the BJ photo studio, but the master didn't dare to go there."
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8:[-] am.

Li Jiankun rubbed his sore neck and walked out of the dormitory in the same old shape, holding a small table under his armpit and carrying his liberation bag across his body.

When he was about to leave the dormitory area, he suddenly stepped on his feet and looked up.

There is a mysterious area at the junction of Yanyuan dormitory area and teaching area.

In these days, it is regarded as a symbol of the spirit of Peking University.

At this time, parades were popular, and every parade had to pass through this place.

Any news, any big events, there will be movement here soon.

In the mid-80s, my country’s first performance art was also born here:

At that time, a few buddies climbed up to the nearby Xuesan cafeteria and began to take off their clothes, throwing them down one by one... which triggered a collective onlooker.

It is said that no girl dares to raise her head.

Peking University students call it the "Triangle Land".

In fact, there is nothing, just a long and covered publicity board.

But it has everything.

There are stacks of newspapers on the bulletin board.

The largest information distribution center in Yanyuan.

This time the Triangle was particularly lively.

Early in the morning, many students gathered around.

The contradiction that Li Jiankun was worried about was finally aroused.

But what he didn't expect was that the person who triggered this conflict was an old acquaintance of his, with whom he was currently getting along harmoniously and seemed like a friend.

It is self-evident who is.

The trigger came from a poem written by Xu Qingyou, which has disappeared, and Li Jiankun cannot remember the full content.

It probably means: The reason I didn’t go to college before was because I didn’t have horns on my head or thorns on my body!
In short, I didn't go around stabbing people.

When the senior students saw it, of course they were furious, as if we were stabbing people everywhere!
The war of words began and became more and more intense.

Xu Qingyou is now famous in Yanyuan and has a lot of fans. It can be said that he is the most popular among the freshmen of the 77 class.

He is much more awesome than a transparent person like him.

Li Jiankun went to the most crowded place and stood on tiptoe to take a look... What a dead child!

Really angry young man?
Or is the drunkard not interested in drinking?
In my previous life, I had no contact after graduating from high school.

If it was the latter, then Li Jiankun was afraid that he would have to re-examine this guy.
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Caimenying Pigeon Market.

Li Laoshi continued his daily work as a craftsman, and the eight photos were delivered as promised. The credibility is called porcelain!
At the same time, superb technical output is guaranteed.

The patrons got the color photos and looked at them with smiles.

"Hey! Third Master, what kind of wind brings you here!"

"Good morning, Third Master. I'm here to say hello to you!"

"Third Master, you are blessed."

There was a sudden commotion in the market.

Many stall owners went to get together like a dog.

Li Jiankun was particularly surprised that when people in the capital greeted him, they basically always said "Have you eaten?"

Who can come up with such old sayings as "welcome" and "good luck"?
Stand up and look around.

"Little master, don't look away. We are walking this way. Old Lou is leading us. I think we are probably here to find you."

"Little master, it's a blessing, not a curse. Just ask for your own blessings. I'll do it first."

Li Jiankun was confused. Could it be that someone from the capital had appeared?
He hurriedly asked an old man who was waiting here to say hello where he was.

He had already seen the man, wearing a double-breasted black coat, holding a bird in a cage, and there seemed to be two walnuts in his other hand.

Yazi is really not easy to mess with.

"As long as you know he is a master! Our ancestors have access to that place, so I can do it myself."

Where?
Li Jiankun looked up and saw that he was heading in the right direction. He couldn't lead to the underworld.

"Little Master!"

Before Lou Jizong came closer, he waved his hand with a smile on his face.

Li Jiankun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was not looking for trouble.

At present, he just wants to grow up in a wretched way, but he doesn't want to provoke any local boss.

(End of this chapter)