Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 82
Wudaokou, eastward, residential area.

Unnamed car repair shop.

It was actually a wooden shed built next to a private house.

"You little comrade, you are wearing such a good watch and you only pay me three or two yuan!"

The uncle who owned the shop was very unhappy. He wore a pair of blue jeans that smelled of sweat mixed with oil, and held a wrench in his hand.

It feels like Li Jiankun will be given a slap at any time.

Didn't I just buy a watch in Haidian Mall? Well, wearing it will reveal your worth.

It's not expensive, Feige brand is 92 yuan, plus a ticket.

By the way, this brand seems to make everything.

It's not that Li Jiankun is picky, this uncle is not honest, he looks young and ignorant, and the no-name gear is said to be permanent.

Well, the bike in front of me is [-]% new.

At first glance, not surprising.

Take a closer look, it's a suture monster.

What Phoenix beams, flying pigeon handles, permanent wheels, XX chains...

People in the capital call this saving.

Save a bike.

The biggest advantage is that there are no tickets required and it is cheap.

Li Jiankun has no pursuit for bicycles. He will not buy a new bicycle like people these days, or buy a supercar in later generations, and wash it in the morning and evening.

That's called cherishing.

You can use it.

"No more words, sixty. If you can sell it, sell it. If not, I'll leave."

The uncle didn't answer.

Li Jiankun jumped on his feet.

"Okay, okay! I'll sell you!"

Tried and tried.

No one’s money comes from a flood of water.
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The sun sets at dusk, and the afterglow is still warm.

Dancing on the [-] big bar, the breeze is blowing, who is not a handsome young man?

If there is another girl in the back seat, tsk tsk, the mood will be reached.

It's a pity that his girl will not be ready for a whole year.

I woke up in the morning and looked at the calendar. Today was Sunday. Li Jiankun didn't go back to Yanyuan. If I had a car, I would hurry up and bump to the Changzheng Canteen.

Every Sunday, at dinner time, the bill is collected here.

It has become a routine.

This time he came early and neither of the goods arrived. He ordered a glass of cold beer and drank while waiting.

When the cup was half full, Abiao arrived.

"Comrade, please have another glass of fresh beer!"

Jin Biao was covered in sweat. After the wine was served, he almost drank it all in one breath.

Alas, summer has arrived, and working people are going to suffer.

"Jiankun, here it is, 132 yuan for this week."

"Hoho, more?"

Li Jiankun stuffed the liberation bag without even looking at it.

Well, what I spent today will be made up for.

"Well, in my courtyard, there is a half-year-old boy who has nothing to do. If we follow me now, the two of us will definitely earn more."

Jin Biao smiled. This child seemed to be getting more and more honest as he lived.

Well, mature.

Li Jiankun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Be careful to keep a low profile."

This was not the first time that they were reminded that no one is guilty of a crime, and when everyone is extremely poor, your profit in one day is as much as that of others in a month.

It is the original sin.

These days, if someone wants to make trouble, they should do it right.

Xu Qingyou's trouble, is he really shit?Not paying the price.

"I understand. I told that boy that if someone asks, we can earn up to ten yuan a day. If you dare to say more than one yuan, get out immediately!"

After the two chatted and drank some wine, when it was dark outside, Chen Yajun arrived belatedly.

Good guy!
I haven't seen him for a week, and my hair has grown a lot, and I already have a bit of Wubai Nai smell.

Two white ribs, paired with a cool shirt of the same color. When walking, the corners of the clothes are lifted back, giving a sense of elegance.

The trendiest imitation military green pants.

On her feet are a pair of leather sandals, paired with white socks. Well, this is a solid combination.

Isn't he the most handsome boy wherever he goes these days?
Jin Biao clicked his tongue, but Li Jiankun frowned slightly.

I didn't listen to what he said at all.

Ning is a person who doesn't even implement his work, and he looks like this, okay?

Li Jiankun had already ordered the food, so there was no need to greet him. The waitress kept her face in mind and watched the three people arrive before taking the food.

Chen Yajun ate happily, without raising his head, and stuffed the food with his hand.

"Jiankun, it's 73 yuan this week."

Jin Biao was surprised before Li Jiankun spoke.

"How little?"

"It's harmful. I'll point my back. I'll be targeted by the red armband and chase me away all day long."

Li Jiankun glanced at him, said nothing, put the money in his pocket, and started eating.
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Two weeks in late June.

Jin Biao sent more and more shares.

Chen Yajun sent less and less. The reason was the same. The inspection in their area was getting stricter and stricter, making it difficult to do business.

At first glance, it sounds reasonable. After all, it is Xicheng.Jin Biao was relieved for a long time every time.

First Sunday in July.

In the evening, Long March Canteen.

Li Jiankun and Jin Biao arrived first. While chatting and waiting, Chen Yajun arrived late.

"Jiankun, it's 56 yuan this week."

"Well, there's no need to give it away in the future."

Li Jiankun picked up the cold cucumber and said it lightly.

Chen Yajun looked over and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"A Biao, eat slowly. I'm full and there's something else to do at school."

"Oh, I'll give it to you."

After Jin Biao saw off Li Jiankun, he came back and stared at Chen Yajun.

"what's wrong with you?"

"It's alright."

"Shit! I'm not as smart as Jiankun, but when he said that just now, I suddenly realized, are you kidding on purpose?"

"Nothing."

"Chen Yajun, don't forget, you have a good life today. Who do you rely on to get a small head!"

...

Because there were no cars, the road seemed twice as wide. Li Jiankun pushed his bicycle and walked slowly through the night.

The evening breeze blows on my body, making it cool and refreshing.

He didn't feel bad.

It’s true that I’m a little depressed, it’s the feeling that I had my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines in the ditch.

I thought it was an innocent age.

Frankly speaking, he had flirted with this possibility.

The main thing is that this partnership is based entirely on integrity and self-awareness, without any control.

It’s too easy to arouse people’s greed.

Money, sometimes it really isn’t a thing!

He can probably guess what Chen Yajun is thinking. Anyway, with two molds in hand, he can do whatever he wants. One person can make a lot of money.

Li Jiankun knew that it was impossible to get the mold back, so he didn't even bother to ask.

Let him go.

Whether you want this little money or not, you have no idea what you are losing.
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mid-July.

Xicheng, Maoyan Hutong.

"Brother runner-up, good luck to you!"

"Hey, this little mouth is sweet, come on, come on."

In the alley, a half-grown man came up to him. Chen Yajun held a Hongtashan stick in his mouth, touched his pocket, and took out a thick stack of bills.

"hiss!"

The young man was so shocked that he swallowed his saliva. He had never seen so much money in his life.

"Here, let's buy some soda."

Chen Yajun took out two cents and took the photo.

"Thank you, Brother Yajun!"

The half-grown boy was ecstatic.

"Good flowers don't always bloom, good times don't always come, sorrow piles up the smiles, and tears shed on the belt of lovesickness~"

Humming a little tune all the way, Chen Yajun returned to the courtyard.

Under the eaves of the south house, Uncle Zhang was lying leisurely, listening to storytelling and taking a look.

"Hey, runner-up, what are you carrying?"

"Uncle, my stuff is rarer than yours."

Chen Yajun raised his hand and picked up a large woven bag.

"It's a good thing, I have to take a look."

"Okay, I'll put some eyes on you today."

Taking things out, hey, what a big deal!
Uncle Zhang asked doubtfully: "Isn't it just a better radio?"

The Chen family is now different from what it used to be. The second runner-up brought some good things back when he saw the sky. The most painful thing was his niece, who was dressed completely new from head to toe.

People in the courtyard were not surprised.

But the radio thing is not enough to scare people, and he also has one at home.

The quality is low, but you can still hear the noise.

"Uncle, this is not a radio, it's a tape recorder. I'm not bragging to you. You can't even buy it if you have money!"

"Oh, really? Why do you use it?"

"Play the tape. Play whatever you want to hear. I have it here. How about I play a section for you? You have to be fascinated!"

"is not it."

Chen Yajun chuckled, holding the handle with one hand and pressing it with the other.

"Crack!"

“I don’t know why, but sorrow surrounds me. I pray every day to get rid of the loneliness of love~”

Uncle Zhang's eyes widened, what is this, this!

I’ve never seen anyone singing like this!

It's indecent and shameless!
"Hey, you brat, you're making fun of your uncle!"

"Hahahaha!"

(End of this chapter)