Chapter 18: Sitting on the ground (1)

呜 呜, 俺 want the recommendation tickets in the hands of the brothers, 俺 will soon be squeezed out of the new book, tickets, where is the ticket?

Dong Qiaoqiao was originally subconscious, but did not expect to be heard by Lin Wanrong, and she agreed with her. She was a bit shy, but with a little joy. After all, women are beautiful, and it is their dream to keep their youth in the form of a canvas.
"Thank you son," Dong Qiaoqiao said shyly.
Qi Lin Wanrong smiled, rubbed the back of his hand on his face, and said to Dong Rende, "Uncle Dong, what do you think?"
Dong Rende gave a thumbs up to Lin Wanrong and said, "To the son, you didn't say that, besides admiration, the little old man still admires."
Zhelin Wanrong painted the rest of the illustrations in a jealous manner. This fake Ms. Xiao had different looks, but was equally beautiful and beautiful, and guaranteed to keep those talented people intrigued.
After Lin Rong finished drawing the last stroke, she wiped her face again, and then she smiled and said, "Get it done."
Dong Qiaoqiao looked at the portrait of the same woman in the booklet in different forms, her face full of envy, looked at Lin Wanrong, and suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.
"What's wrong?" Lin Wanrong was stunned by her with a smile, but this Nizi smiled really well.
Dong Dong Qiaoqiao took out a handkerchief from his arms, and blushed at Lin Wanrong with a blush. He bit his lip and reached Lin Wanrong in front of him. The handkerchief brought a light fragrance to Lin Wanrong's face.
Qi Lin Wanrong suddenly realized that she must have charcoal ash on her face before she could do this.
However, her hand surprised Lin Wanrong. In this era, the defense of men and women is very strict. Even though Dong Qiaoqiao was born in ordinary people, this action is too intimate. Even in the time of Lin Wanrong, only male and female friends can have such an action.
Don't let her think of me indifferently, then I can be in danger, and this genius is born to be in trouble. Lin Wanrong thought shamelessly. In this era, to be honest, he is not ready to fall in love yet.
Qi Lin Wanrong hurried back and unknowingly rejected her kindness. She naturally took her handkerchief and smiled, "I'll do it myself."
Dong Qiaoqiao froze for a moment, realizing his fault, and his face turned red. Lin Wanrong hurriedly put the handkerchief on his nose and sniffed lightly, saying "True fragrance!"
Dong Qiaoqiao knew that he was deliberately trying to resolve his embarrassment, and smiled at Lin Wanrong gratefully.
However, frivolity is Lin Wanrong's nature, so I don't need to pretend.
Dong Qiaoqiao's face looked like he had thick rouge, and he hummed softly without speaking.
Qi Lin Wanrong winked at the old Dong, but the old Dong was indifferent and did not know what he was thinking.
Qi Lin Wanrong's heart was a little annoyed, Xiao Nizi was not sensible. Laozi fire, eat your baby girl in one bite, don't blame me.
This is not Lin Wanrong's arrogance, but he is relatively new to this world. He has no psychological preparation for dating, and can only come slowly.
父 The father and daughter did not speak, but it was like a mime. Lin Wanrong wiped off the dust on his face, and prepared to return it to Dong Qiaoqiao, but it had been contaminated with dust by the dust, and returned it directly to her.
Dong Qiaoqiao smiled indifferently and took the handkerchief from Lin Wanrong: "My son, I'll do the heavy work."
Seeing her natural appearance, Lin Wanrong calmly came down, and then thought, did I feel better about myself? Is it so easy to have chicks posted? However, the genius is handsome and handsome, and it is not normal to have no chicks.
完毕 After drawing with carbon black, Lin Wanrong asked Dong Qiaoqiao to follow the mark of the sketch with a brush, so as to avoid carbon black being wiped away.
This is a meticulous work. Although it is a gourd painting, a little mistake will destroy the entire picture.
Tong Lin Wanrong hadn't had time to tell Dong Qiaoqiao that his half-talented genius would not use a brush at all. Dong Qiaoqiao was also clever and clever. Although he didn't understand why Lin Wanrong didn't use a brush, he didn't ask.
She carefully painted the plain image, her face was full of sweat and nervousness, afraid that if she accidentally destroyed Lin Wanrong's original portrait.
Lin Wanrong felt a touch of affection. The unconditional trust of his father and daughter made Lin Wanrong feel a little warm. I really didn't understand the era in which he was. Those who used cages to lie to the old lady's pension money. Did you grow up eating shit?
Dong Qiaoqiao finally copied all the portraits. Her clever hands left Lin Wanrong speechless, and even the smoothness of the strokes was exactly the same as Lin Wanrong's.
Qi Lin Wanrong shook her head and said with emotion, "Coincidentally, you must not marry someone else as your wife, otherwise where would I find such a clever hand like you?"
Lin Linrong and her became familiar with each other, so she even missed the word Miss, and called her a coincidence.
Dong Qiaoqiao ran out with a flushed face, probably did not understand how Lin Wanrong's genius Liuu suddenly became so vulgar.
After finishing the manual, it was noon, and handed over the manuscript to the old Dong to find the printing line and take time to make a photocopy.
Gao Linwanrong knew that the current photocopying technology was lagging behind. Fortunately, there were not many albums in this booklet. This evening, I had to work overtime to get five hundred copies.
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The old Dong was about to go out for photocopying. Lin Wanrong suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "Uncle Dong, this matter must be told by the printing company, and we must pay attention to confidentiality. Especially this manuscript is extremely valuable and falls on It is extremely easy for others to copy and print it, so be careful. The manuscript must be returned in time. "
Zhelin Wanrong has already made huge profits to the old Dong Xu, and there is no intellectual property protection these years. If it is really pirated, the blood that will really accompany it will be lost, and he will be told where to go. In his own era, even with the protection of intellectual property rights, piracy was all over the sky. So he repeatedly told the old Dong to keep secret.
Dinner was settled at the old Dong's house. Lin Wanrong was an lonely widow. When he went back, he only had a cold stove. It would be better to chat with their father and daughter. Dong Qingshan also returned, his face glowed with excitement, apparently showing initial results.
Dong Qiaoqiao really proved the name of Qiaoqiao again. Although it is a thick tea and light rice, it is extremely delicious. Seeing that Lin Wanrong almost swallowed his tongue into his stomach, Dong Qiaoqiao covered his lips and smiled slightly. He had a beautiful and rustic appearance, and had a touch of warmth.
After dinner, I accompany the old Dong to the printing shop, and it turns out that there is money to make the ghosts grind. At the temptation of Xu with double the original price, more than 20 skilled workers in the printing shop started working overnight to catch the job. The boss photographed it. The promised that five hundred would have been kicked out before dawn.
的 The printing technique here is still very ancient. The original is first printed on kraft paper, and then inked on the paper through kraft paper. After the handwriting is dried, it is bound into a book. The effect is worse, but the portrait and handwriting are still very clear.
This kind of handicraft workshop is one afternoon and one night, and it is really the limit to produce 500 originals.