Dong Qiaoqiao This is a subconscious, but he did not expect Lin Wanrong to listen to the ear, but also promised her, her face shy, but also with a bit of joy. After all, women are beautiful, and they can preserve their youthful time in the form of canvas. It is their dream.
"Thank you son."Dong Qiaoqiao shyly said.
Lin Wanrong smiled and wiped his hand on his face. He told Dong Rende: "Uncle Dong, how about you?"
Dong Rende raised a thumbs up to Lin Wanrong: "You haven't said anything to the son-in-law. The youngest child admires or admires."
Lin Wanrong has done a series of illustrations. The fake Xiao Yang Young lady has different expressions, but it is the same beautiful and moving person, and he guarantees that the talented people are fascinated by all kinds of tricks.
Lin Wanrong finished the last stroke and wiped his face again. Then he smiled and said, "Get it done, get it done."
Dong Qiaoqiao looked at the portrait of the same woman in various forms in the booklet. Her face was full of envy. She looked at Lin Wanrong and suddenly covered her mouth and began to laugh.
"What happened?"Lin Wanrong was stunned by her smile, but this Nizi smile is really good-looking.
Dong Qiaoqiao took a handkerchief from her bosom and looked at Lin Wanrong with a blushing face. He bit his lip and leaned over Lin Wanrong's body. His handkerchief slapped Lin Wanrong with a faint fragrance.
Lin Wanrong suddenly realizes that it must be charcoal on the face. She will have such a move.
However, her hand made Lin Wanrong startled. In this era, men and women are very strict in defense. Even though Dong Qiaoqiao was born in an ordinary family, this action is too intimate. Even in Lin Wanrong's era, only male and female friends would have such an action.
It is not because she had been thinking about me unfairly. Then I could be dangerous. This gifted man is born to be confused. Lin Wanrong thought shamelessly. In this era, to be honest, he is still not ready to fall in love.
Lin Wanrong quickly took a step back and unknowingly rejected her kindness. Naturally taking her handcuffs, she smiled and said, "I'll be here on my own."
Dong Qiaoqiao blinked and realized that he was wrong and his face was red. Lin Wanrong hurriedly put his handcuffs on his nose and sniffed it. The frivolous words: "True!"
Dong Qiaoqiao knew that he had deliberately defusing his embarrassment and smiled at Lin Wanrong with gratitude.
However, frivolity is Lin Wanrong's current surname.
Dong Qiaoqiao's face was dyed with thick rouge, and he hummed and did not speak.
Lin Wanrong made a wink at Lao Dong. Lao Dong was indifferent and didn't know what to think.
Lin Wanrong had some irritations in his heart. Xiao Nizi was not sensible. You were old and still unemotional. Provoke the fire of the old man and eat your baby niece. Don't blame me.
This is not Lin Wanrong hypocritical, it is still relatively unfamiliar with the world, there is no psychological preparation for the fall in love, can only come slowly.
The father and the woman did not speak. It was like they were performing a pantomime. Lin Wanrong wiped the dust on his face and prepared to return it to Dong Qiaoqiao. It was only dusty and dusty. He returned directly to her and was embarrassed. .
Dong Qiaoqiao smiled indifferently and took the handcuffs from Lin Wanrong: "My son, I'll do these heavy tasks."
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After sketching with carbon black, Lin Wanrong asked Dong Qiaoqiao to hold a brush and follow the seal of the sketch to make a detailed description so that the carbon black would not be wiped off.
This is a meticulous task. Although it is based on a picture of a gourd, a mistake will destroy the entire picture.
Lin Wanrong hadn't had time to tell Dong Qiaoqiao that his half-brained wit wouldn't use a writing brush at all, and Dong Qiaoqiao was a clever and clever person. Although he didn't understand why Lin Wanrong didn't use a brush, he didn't ask questions.
She carefully traced the prime figure, the tension on the little face was full of sweat, and was afraid that if he did not care it would damage the original portrait of Lin Wanrong.
Lin Wanrong had a faint touch in his heart. Their unconditional trust in their father and daughter gave Lin Wanrong some warm feelings. I really didn't understand the times she was in, those who had been caged to cheat the old lady's pension money. Are they growing up?
Dong Qiaoqiao finally copied all the portraits. Her skillful hand made Lin Wanrong have nothing to say. Even the strokes were as smooth as Lin Wanrong's.
Lin Wanrong shakes his head and says: "Qiaoqiao, you can't marry someone else as wife. Otherwise, where do I go to find such a skilled person?"
Lin Wanrong and her cooked up, they even saved the Young lady word, directly called her Qiaoqiao.
Dong Qiaoqiao ran out of the red face, probably did not understand Lin Wanrong how the wind suddenly became so vulgar.
After finishing the manual, it was already at noon. The manuscript was handed over to Lao Tung to find a printing company to seize the time for photocopying.
Lin Wanrong knows that the current photocopying technology is backward. Fortunately, the small number of pages is small. In the evening and evening, overtime work and the ability to produce 500 copies are already good.
Lao Dong lived in this city for many years, with a flexible mind and a wide network of people. This is where Lin Wanrong values him.
Lao Dong was holding a manuscript and was about to go out to photocopy. Lin Wanrong suddenly remembered the matter and quickly pulled him: "Dr. Dong, uncle, you must follow the printing industry. You must pay attention to confidentiality. In particular, this manuscript is even more valuable. When it falls into the hands of others and is printed, it is extremely easy to imitate. Therefore, we must be careful. Manuscripts should be returned promptly. "
Lin Wanrong has made huge profits to Lao Dong. This year, there is no intellectual property protection. To be really pirated, it would really cost him money and call him where to go. In his own era, even if there was intellectual property protection, it was not the same as piracy. Therefore, he must repeatedly tell Mr. Dong to keep secret.
The dinner was settled at the old Dong house. Lin Wanrong was a loner and there was only one cold stove to go back to. It was better to chat with their father and daughter. Dong Qingshan also came back and his face sparkled with excitement. Obviously it was an initial success.
Dong Qiaoqiao really proved the name of Qiaoqiao once again. Although it was a rough meal, it was delicious. See Lin Wanrong, who almost swallowed his tongue in his stomach. Dong Qiaoqiao smiled again and again, and looked like a simple, rustic look.
After dinner, he accompany the old man to go to the printing line and turn around, it really is money to make the ghost push, in the promise of twice the original price of heavy profits, printing line of twenty skilled workers, overnight to start the system, the boss patted The chest guarantees that before dawn, it must drive out 500 originals.
The technique of printing here is still very old. The manuscript was first printed on kraft paper, and then ink was written on the paper through kraft paper. After the writing was dry, it was bound into a book. The effect was worse, but portraits and handwriting were still very clear.
After one afternoon and one night, this hand-made workshop has produced five hundred copies, which is indeed the limit. ;