Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 68
"Hey! This photo is so beautiful!"

"What's the name of a painting like that foreign thing?"

"painting!"

"Tsk, tsk, the farther away you look, the more alive the people look!"

After Jin San stretched out his long hands, the photo frame appeared in front of everyone behind him.

Everyone opened their eyes and praised each other.

There were more people rushing behind him.

For a moment, everyone gave a thumbs up.

"Young master has put in a lot of effort!"

"This craftsmanship is ten times better than the parallel import masters in photo studios!"

"The master master may not be of this level!"

"Just authentic!"

Fortunately, it fulfilled its mission. It seems that the ending of being beaten can be crossed out.

Should be said or not, it is expected.Teacher Li still has this kind of confidence.

He's not an M, could he really send it there?

Jin San put away the photo frame, and everyone felt deeply regretful that they had not enjoyed watching it at all.

This is not like an old photo, but more like a color poster that was printed just yesterday. It is as if Mr. Mei is still there, traveling abroad to promote our country's quintessence, and looking at the foreigners in the audience as if they have never seen the world.

Intuit cool!

"I can look at this photo for a month!"

"I'm going to watch it for a whole year!"

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing Jin San's eyes turning red and looking at him, Li Jiankun said at the right time: "Jin Sanye, are you satisfied with the effect?"

Jin San acted differently and did not say anything clearly. He was about to hand the photo frame to the person behind him, but gave up after hesitating.

He rummaged through his pocket with one hand and took out a handful of money without looking at much.

"Take it!"

Ah, this... tone, Li Jiankun felt that if he didn't answer, he would be beaten.

All united.

It cannot be less than ten.

"Master Jin, there are too many."

The photo is 12 inches, and according to the rules, he can only charge 12 yuan.

This transaction is not about money.

Jin San took a deep look at him and said, "Young man, I went to Liulichang to search for mineral pigments. I spent 30 yuan and didn't even mention it..."

Gan!
Li Jiankun's eyes widened, do you know this?
I thought at most I would send someone to inquire and confirm his identity as a Peking University student.

Damn it, he has been living under the eyes of others for a while?

Watching around the clock!

Tsk, terrible!
"You little friend, I have become my third friend! If you have anything to do in the future, come see me in Xiangxiang Alley."

Whoa!
There was an uproar around.

Many people were envious, especially the stall owners in Pigeon Market.

In this one-third of an acre of land in Haidian, I can be appreciated by Mr. Jin. Looking at the confused look on the face of this young master from outside, I am afraid he has not figured out the situation.

Li Jiankun really didn't understand, but he was not stupid.

The water in the capital city is deep. He has just arrived, and he still earns social money. If he can't keep it, he will attract local gangsters.

This Mr. Jin is suspected to be a local dragon.

Be nice.

no harm.

Windfall!

He hurriedly imitated the Jianghu people, cupped his hands and said: "I am honored, thank you Mr. Jin for your love."

"Ah."

Jin San didn't say anything more and walked away, and the crowd separated automatically.

A group of domineering people.

"Little master, what kind of pictures are you still drawing? Hurry up and pay a visit. The third master will give you a way, and you will be happy!"

"Don't fart! I saw the little master coming this morning, so I ran back and got the photo. Come on, draw it for me first."

"Master, don't leave! I'm going to get the photos, don't leave!"

"I am coming too!"

Cua! Cua!

Half of the people at the scene dispersed.

Li Jiankun looked at the direction where Mr. Jin disappeared and blinked.

What are you doing?
Forget it, never mind him, does he need to point fingers at others to make a fortune?
If you really do this, you will be disadvantaged.

"Everyone, you didn't bring anything with you today. I'll take the photos back. Is that okay?"

"This is nothing to say."

"Can we not believe you?"

"Come on, little master, take mine first, I'll be the first in line."

"My, my, my!" Look, this reputation is worth it, full of it.

In the blink of an eye, Li Jiankun received four orders.More people didn’t bring photos, and the main force was still behind.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, after a while, people came one after another.

In just half an hour, Li Jiankun received more than 20 photos.

"I'm telling you guys, I'll accept all the photos. I'll definitely guarantee the quality and quantity. But there are so many of them that can't be painted in a day or two. Can I get them all finished by then?"

"Tsk, all right."

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry."

"If Mr. Jin Sanye believes in someone, how can we not?"

"For Mr. Mei's sake, little master, the painting will be completed within a month!"

Hoohoo!

This is not just a matter of maxing out your credibility, it is simply what the people want!

Li Jiankun thanked him repeatedly, which felt very comfortable.

Next to him, Uncle Xu stared at him with extremely complicated emotions. Although there were so many people in front of the stall, no one bought his wood carvings.

Look at this young man, he earned at least a hundred for a single job!
When all the work at hand is finished... Oh my God!
People don’t have to set up stalls yet.

They are all craftsmen! ——
Sunday.

In the morning, the Three Musketeers of the Library rarely squatted in the dormitory.

A work meeting headed by Comrade Lao Gao on advising people to do good and discipline them is currently being held.

There is also an observer.

After traveling around for the past few days, Special Agent seems to be interested in drawing photos. It can be heard from his words that he doesn't know someone who can do this.

The fellows involved, the Three Musketeers, are not easy to chase away.

"Jiankun, we have all said what needs to be said, and you should also share your thoughts and express your stance!"

Li Jiankun was sitting by the window, with several photos in hand, all of which were unfinished orders. He was very distressed and refused to be painted.

Brother Qiang picked up all his cotton swabs and threw them away.

He naturally understands that everyone is doing it for his own good.

But there are some things that I can’t tell them in detail.

For example, he had already read "Das Kapital".

Regarding the basic theories of economics, including the understanding of planned economy, capitalist economy and political economics, even if you bring someone in charge to argue, it will still be a [-]-[-] split——

The leader only knows the beginning, but does not know the future.

It's not that he doesn't study. He has failed in every English class he should learn.

There are a few books I’m waiting for, and I’ve been inquiring about them.

Several major newspapers must be read every day.

The problem is that this little study time is not enough in the eyes of the Three Musketeers.

That's indeed not as cruel as they are.

In addition, I spend most of my time drawing photos every day, which makes it very out of place.

You said this was a big deal.

It is impossible to take a stand.

Simply, let’s sell it miserably.

Li Jiankun sighed and said, "Well, our squad leader happens to be here. You can ask him if I lied to you. Is my family poor? Is it the third generation of poor farmers?"

The three swordsmen all looked at Xu Qingyou.

The latter nodded and said: "I can testify to this, poverty! I live in a rural brigade, in poor mountains and valleys, and there is not enough land to plant crops."

"did you see."

Li Jiankun looked like he was an honest person, "You won't believe it. I came to the capital to go to school, and my family didn't give me a penny. How about I make a living, not to mention what to eat, what to use, what to wear?"

The Three Musketeers looked at each other.

Especially Gao Jinxi, with a look of disbelief on his face. How could he be poorer than him?

Xu Qingyou felt very happy at this moment. This old thief would be really miserable without Wang Shanhe.

Such a big graduate student has to find a way to make money with his butt raised, otherwise he will be naked!

Tsk, miserable.

Hu Ziqiang glared and said, "Then you still eat meat!"

Brother Qiang, you are so heartless, it makes you seem like you haven't eaten enough. I eat three meals of meat, but you have to eat two!

Lao Gao is forced by me, and heroes occasionally invite me back. If you don't treat yourself as an outsider, that's peace of mind.

"Aren't we still growing? We couldn't eat meat before, so we are so greedy!"

Li Jiankun was so desperate that he didn't notice at all that Xu Qingyou's eyes were as wide as a bell, he was so shocked!

Eat meat every meal? ? ?

Can this old thief have this capital?

Just... those photos on the table?
I don’t know why the old thief knows this skill. There is no one in the county, but he still knows it.

Xu Qingyou's heart suddenly sank, no!

This matter requires further investigation.

(End of this chapter)