Chapter 163: Self-motivated

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Daju Alley No. 28.
Ge You is doing specimen display.
The upper body is a white pullover with a hood at the back and elastic at the neckline. The word "beatnik" is printed on the front. This word, like hippies, is a cultural concept unique to the United States, which means "a generation that has collapsed."
The lower body is gray trousers, second-hand sports shoes, and the upper is damaged and faded.
With short clothes and short pants, Ge You still loves hunchbacks, and matching that hairstyle is simply a must-have.
"What about the upper body?"
"The upper body can bear it."
"Well, that will change it for you."
As he was saying, Liu Bei also changed clothes and came out with a floral dress and white sandals. This year, wearing sandals with socks, Xu Fei specifically advised that he must have bare feet.
"..."
Li Jianqun watched for a long time and turned his head to ask: "How is it?"
"unconfident."
"And monotonous, you try this."
She took a straw hat with a ribbon and put it on the other party, "You hold the skirt with your hands and turn around ..."
"Why, how to turn?"
Liu Bei is not used to it, but also nervous and at a loss.
"I teach you."
Xu Fei leaned over and grasped the sides of the pants with his hands. "Going out, it's okay, move a little bit, the long skirt can't walk away ... Hey, smile, smile on your face, think about the summer feeling, turn around, light ... "
"You, you are much softer than her!"
Li Jianqun supported the table and smiled, his eyes trembling into a rush of water.
Xu Fei's face is serious, "I found the feeling of the model as soon as possible, and I shot it very quickly. You must not be in this state."
"I must work hard." Liu Bei pursed her lips.
"What do you think of this skirt?"
"Quite good looking."
"No, we must not only look good, but also wear well."
"Uh……"
Liu Bei had to walk twice, "It's quite comfortable."
"Well, this set is complete."
Xu Fei spread the sketches like poker cards, swiping from one end to the other, picked one out of it, and put it in another paper bag.
"This set can be used as a basic model in summer, wearing a hat without a hat, wearing sandals and sports shoes, and matching it with a small shirt or not."
"However, I think the strap of the sandals is too simple. How about the pattern?"
"The pattern is cumbersome, just make a cross."
"You didn't consider the overall factors. The skirt is slightly monotonous and the shoes have to be neutralized."
"This set is simple and sweet, there is no need to neutralize."
"..."
Ge You and Liu Bei poked like two fools, seemingly forgotten.
After standing for a long time, Uncle Ge made his eyes clear and silently left the house.
"We don't need both of us?"
"Not necessarily."
"Then go, you go in and ask."
"Where can I dare, they can scare people when they quarrel, you are a woman, you ask."
Liu Bei rolled his eyes and probed: "Mr. Li, Mr. Xu, can we go?"
"Ah? Oh, let's go ... Hey, don't go first. There is a set to finish immediately, you will try it later.
"Can I go now?" Ge You shouted outside.
"You are fine, you go first."
"Hey, hey!"
The cat covered his mouth with his waist, and picked up a cheap bargain.
Liu Bei had to sit in the house and sit back, watching the quarrel of the two with the clatter of the teacher.
………………
Wangfujing, a stationery store.
During the non-holiday days, there are no guests, and the salesperson is bored behind the counter.
With a squeak, a demon wind swept in two girls. One of them took off his mask and asked softly, "Comrade, can I read the bookmarks?"
"Baochai?!"
The salesperson covered her mouth, then put it down again, followed by covering, "Daiyu!"
"Are there any bookmarks?"
Chen Xiaoxu was dumbfounded and asked again.
"Ah, there is!"
The salesperson hurriedly turned out several boxes and warmly introduced: "This is the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, this is the four gentlemen of plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, this is the horse of Xu Beihong, this is the character of" Water Margin "... Zhang Mai, which one do you want? "
"..."
Zhang Li and Chen Xiaoxu looked at the bookmarks, made of cardboard, punched at the top, and wore colorful silk threads. The pattern looks a bit old, but it's basically printed and very clear.
The two looked at each other with a little helplessness, "Are there any diaries?"
"Yes!"
The salesperson flipped out several diaries. The plastic ones, red and green, had one or two pages of color pictures inside.
"how much is this?"
"Two pieces."
"Oh, thanks, let's look at it again."
The two went out, the wind and sand raged in the sky, the face blowing hurt, and quickly put on a mask.
"Still watch?"
"I don't think I need to read it."
"I think so, then go back first."
Zhang Li stepped on his bicycle and the two returned to Baihua Alley under the strong wind. Shen Lin is feeding the dog in the yard, "I'm back, have you eaten?"
"Stop eating."
Chen Xiaoxu waved his hand and pulled him into the room and fell to the bed, "I'm exhausted!"
"My feet hurt too."
Zhang Li was paralyzed on the bed of Luohan and sighed: "After running for two days, the only thing I learned was that I couldn't do it."
"Yeah, who can think of it? Um ... Um ..."
Chen Xiaoxu covered his head with a quilt and made a very dejected noise.
Grandpa Mao taught us that
without investigation, there is no right to speak
. The two of them stood outside the market and felt that this was the case, but they really studied in depth and found that they had already levelled the road.
In the current bookmark market, there are many defective products and many fine products.
Chen Xiaoxu was originally very proud, she wanted to do according to the set, what are the twelve Chinese zodiac signs, twenty-four solar terms, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and they all have them.
Moreover, bookmarks are thin and troublesome to print, so they have to be produced in large quantities, and they will not be printed for you.
"Failed!"
She was very depressed in the quilt.
"We haven't started yet, this should be what he said, oh, stop loss in time."
Zhang Li took a sip of water and felt sticky. The sand scraped in was very uncomfortable with sweat. "I want to take a bath, do you go?"
"Don't go, I think about it again."
"Then I went."
She put towels and soap in the washbasin, took the basin out, and went to the bathhouse near the alley to soak.
It was dark, and when the wind stopped, she came back and greeted Wu Xiaodong, but the main room was still not lit. As soon as he entered the Xixiang door, he found that Xiao Xu was still lying in bed.
"Still thinking?"
"Ok."
"You don't eat anymore?"
"Do not eat."
"What's the matter, I'll bake sweet potatoes for you."
Zhang Li went to the kitchen to get a big sweet potato, cooked a small stove, and covered it with a piece of thin cardboard. Then cut the thin slices and spread them piece by piece on the cardboard.
The fire was very strong, the heat soaked up, and the sweet potatoes dried out and soon exuded a unique sweet fragrance.
On the bed in the back room, Chen Xiaoxu held the quilt and racked his brain.
What bookmarks, notebooks, stationery can't do. Unless you have a factory and mass production, you can make money. But she knew that now there is a factory in wood, a pure workshop, and the focus is on clothing.
Xu Fei obviously focuses on the women's market, just like selling shoulder bags.
Chen Xiaoxu followed the practice booth and got a good taste. So she thought of selling schoolbags, facing the children's market, and the shocking buying power of those children was shocked.
The women's clothing is temporarily unknown, but there is a child in the play, Zhao Yanni.
Zhao Yanni, a little girl in her early tens, what does the little girl like?
"Come and eat."
Zhang Li came in with a plate on his back and picked up a sweet potato with a little burnt. "Give, call ... be careful."
Xiao Xu opened his mouth subconsciously and swallowed directly.
"Stupid you?"
She poked her sister's head, "I put it here, you remember to eat it."
At the end, she went to the kitchen and boiled the hot water in the pot. Seeing that Xu Fei had not returned yet.
The yard is full of shadows, the branches of the pomegranate tree are shaking, the dog is playing with the bug, and the cat is yawning on the windowsill. There were some whispers from the East Chamber, mixed with some weirdness.
"The lights are off."
"No, I want to see."
"Look ... why!"
"..."
Zhang Li blushed and hurriedly brought water back to the house. Chen Xiaoxu was still crooked there.
"You're so enchanted, it's not too late to discuss tomorrow?"
"No, I can't think of it! I can't sleep!"
Xiao Xu glanced at her, "You're tepid again."
"I'm a combination of work and rest, to iron your feet, and you have gone for a day."
"Ok?"
Zhang Li sighed when she saw that she hadn't moved, and poured hot water into the basin. "I must have owed you my life."
"No, you are a blessing from my last life."
Chen Xiaoxu coaxed that she couldn't even get angry, and then tore off her socks, and her two white and tender feet reached into the basin. The toes are bubbling in the water, and the light seems transparent.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a sound outside, and someone came into the hospital in a cart, but came back.
(Nothing at night, you need to rest.)