Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 110 The recklessness appears

Wood Art Old Lane.

The [-] big poles pushed the loess forward, and from time to time they would knock and knock, and some stones would fly.

Li Jiankun was pushing the cart, with two packages stacked on the back seat. Wang Shanhe held his hand and moved his feet reluctantly.

According to his wishes, there are so many private houses in Wudaokou, and he can rent a room in any large courtyard. He has money.

Extremely rich!

Didn't I sell more than 400 books when I sold them? The price was the same, no matter how young or old I was, it was all [-] yuan.

Apart from the five yuan cost of each copy, which was given to Jiankun, he was still left with more than 2000 yuan.

He considers himself a big dog.

But Jiankun was worried and couldn't defeat him.I am most afraid of being uncomfortable dealing with this kind of intertwined relationship.

"Master, it's coming!"

In Xu's small mud-walled courtyard, Xu Tao was looking forward to it.

Yesterday, when grandpa came back, he had already told her about becoming a disciple, and it just happened without anyone meeting him.

Brother Jiankun is so kind!

Oh no, I have to change my mind.

Uncle Xu heard the sound, crossed the threshold and walked out. He had made a plan. He would not leave the stall for the next month and stay at home.

The money I saved before is enough and it’s worth it!

Uncle Xu glanced at his granddaughter cheerfully. Xu Tao understood and jumped out to greet him, "Master!"

Li Jiankun was shocked.

This title is unfamiliar, but it also sounds a bit flattering. I have never had a female apprentice in my two lives.

"Eh!"

"Master, let me help you get it. This is your friend, brother. Hello, hello."

I'll go~

Xiao Wang's feet that could not move suddenly started to move. He said that there was a little girl. He thought she was really small, and she didn't say she looked like this.

Xu Tao is a typical northern girl, tall and tall, as her name suggests, with peach blossom eyes and a generous personality.

You must know that the main reason why he dropped out of school in the first place was that he was often whistled by second-rate guys on the way to and from school, which made Uncle Xu worried.

It's a bit handsome.

"It doesn't matter to you, no need, sister, I can just take it, it's very heavy."

Xiao Wang thought, what a place!Live well.

Li Jiankun pushed the cart into the hospital, introduced each other to both parties, and then went into the room to drink tea and called Xu Tao to him.

"Master, shall I offer you tea and kowtow first?"

Xu Tao blinked and asked for instructions. Her grandfather taught them the rules of the carpenter's trade, but they should apply to any trade.

"Harm, we don't care about this, as long as it comes to your mind."

Li Jiankun smiled and waved his hands. Uncle Xu wanted to say something, but he interrupted him and said: "Xiao Tao, hand coloring is not difficult to get started, but it is not easy to achieve superb skills.

"As the old saying goes, the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual. I can only say that after you are introduced to the industry, how far you can go later depends on your own efforts."

"Yes, master, I understand!"

As a teacher, I cannot receive this title and respect in vain.

Li Jiankun came prepared, and took out a box of paints, a pack of cotton swabs, a folded white paper, and a soft-cover notebook from the liberation bag.

The paint and cotton swabs were bought at Wudaokou Shopping Mall. The other two items were brought directly from the dormitory without any effort.

Didn't the Three Musketeers learn it before? It was given to them, but they don't need it now. Firstly, they have learned it, and secondly, they will have no work to do in the future.

Unless you can save your face and take the order yourself.

"The first thing you have to do is to do two things. One is to become familiar with pigments, including how to blend them into common colors."

Li Jiankun spread out the white paper, which was colorful, with various commonly used mixed colors arranged in an orderly manner, such as military green, which must be mixed, and there were text instructions next to it.

"Also, memorize the content above."

Li Jiankun held up a small soft-cover notebook.

The content inside is written by him in his own hand, with thousands of eloquent words, about the light and dark processing of colors, which is derived from the shadow capture in photography technology.

Xu Tao bent down and took it respectfully, as if he had found a treasure.

"Study first. If you don't understand anything, write it down. I'll come over and tell you next time. I'll show you a bunch of photos later and you're done."

<divclass="contentadv">"Thank you, Master!"

Uncle Xu smiled crookedly at the side, but he had settled a major matter on his mind.

If you learn this craft, you can make money!

In his opinion, no matter what, you can live a good life.

What he didn't know was that technology was changing rapidly. Color film became popular, digital cameras came out, and PS became popular. Regardless of the camera software, it must have a beauty function.

The traditional skill of hand coloring has become almost lost.

Xiao Wang now lives in the Xu family. Sister Xiao Tao is not only pleasing to the eye, but also nice to talk to, and can even cook delicious food.

won his heart.

When he has nothing to do, he will enthusiastically take him around to familiarize himself with the environment.

Of course, Uncle Xu was bound to go with him. When anyone asked, he actually said that he was his distant nephew.

Wouldn't it be against human ethics if the nearby residents knew about this?

Why! ——

My time is behind me, suddenly the big drum is beating.

--"post".

In 1979, as the real first year of reform and opening up, the Third Plenary Session of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China was only held at the end of last year after all. Some clear drumbeats of the times can indeed be heard.

And it becomes more and more urgent.

Li Jiankun multitasked, Yanyuan's studies continued as usual, he always paid attention to the progress of the commercial courtyard, and at the same time paid close attention to social trends.

An era in which order and barbarism coexist has quietly arrived.

What is his small commercial courtyard?

Everyone in future generations knows that 1984 was the first year of modern companies in my country, and private enterprises sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. However, there is usually a wrong understanding:

It is believed that private enterprises were born only in this year.

It actually already exists.

In Shanghai, it is called the "Patriotic Construction Company of the Industrial and Commercial Office", which was built by some veteran businessmen who raised overseas funds.

That's right, it was born in 1979 and is my country's first private enterprise.

Look, these days, the timid are really starved to death and the bold are starved to death.

February 2th, Sunday, the sun was shining brightly.

Li Jiankun planned to go out for a walk. Xiao Wang had been in Beijing for half a month. He wanted to show him the world and call the Three Musketeers together.

Sorry to say.

The four of them have been in Beijing for a year and have never gone out to play together. How can they have any roommate team building? Like Lao Gao and Xiao Wu, apart from going to and from the train station, they don’t know how to get around the Second Ring Road. .

Burrowed in a pile of books.

Bitter!

Of course, no one really organized it. Today, Li Jiankun took care of it.

In the morning, on Route 332, five people were crowded among the crowd, and they were in high spirits.

Rao was as calm as Lao Gao, with excitement shining in his eyes.

The first stop must be Tiananmen Square.

After changing the car twice, they finally arrived at the place, but the scene in front of them really confused the four of them.

Although Li Jiankun was a little prepared, he really didn't expect that there were not only radish sellers in Tiananmen Square, but also cabbages, winter melons, pumpkins... and potatoes!

A bicycle guardrail is formed by passing an iron chain through stone piers.

Lined up.

Each stall is a few meters long, and the short stone pillars have become chairs for the vendors.

"Damn it, you're so careless. You have to have a certain degree of openness. What kind of place is this?"

The two strong brothers stared like light bulbs.

Lao Gao and Xiao Wu kept laughing bitterly.

Xiao Wang was so happy to see the strange things that he went to a stall selling radishes and asked about the prices to see how big the difference was with them.

Li Jiankun was stunned for a long time, and just as he was about to move, a young man came up next to him, put his hands in the sleeves of his cotton coat, and said mischievously: "Hey, buddy, do you want nationwide food stamps?"

"..."

What kind of audacious person is this!

"want."

Who is afraid of whom? You dare to sell, but I dare not buy?

After some bargaining, Li Jiankun bought some and prepared them for Xiao Wang. He wanted his mouth to fade away and he could also go to a state-owned restaurant to have a toothpaste.