Rebirth of the Nine-Three Era

There was no expression of excitement on Lao Kang's face. Instead, he said calmly: "You have already taken a huge advantage by selling this book to you at this price. If it weren't for my poor health, I'm afraid that one day I will be gone and all my old books will be lost." The books have been treated as waste paper by my stupid son, and I don’t want to sell them yet. Collecting these books in the first place was a waste of countless efforts on my part.”

Yin Yuan said puzzledly: "Uncle, you have such a high level of education and your son has been educated by you. He must know the value of these books. How could he treat them as waste paper?"

Lao Kang sighed and said: "I must have committed too many sins in my previous life. The only son I gave birth to was born mentally retarded. How could he know about these ancient books? If I didn't want to leave some money for him to survive in the future, I would Just donate these precious collections to public museums.”

Yin Yuan saw that Lao Kang was indeed pale, his right foot was not flexible enough, and the corners of his mouth seemed a little crooked.

"The hospital found a cerebral infarction. My hands, feet, and face were all numb, and my right foot started to feel weak."

"My blood sugar, blood lipids, and blood pressure are high. I often feel dizzy and dizzy. I don't know when I will be reimbursed."

Yin Yuan said: "There is something wrong with your old health. You should seek medical treatment in time. Maybe after treatment, your body will slowly recover, and it won't be a problem to live for a few more decades."

Lao Kang said: "I am taking both Chinese and Western medicine. Now it depends on God's arrangements."

Yin Yuan saw that there were no other ancient books on his stall worthy of his purchase.

Ask him: "Uncle Kang, do you still have any valuable ancient incomplete books at home? How many more books would I like to buy?"

Lao Kang said: "I'll look for it when I go back. I've been setting up a stall here every day during this period. If you want to buy again, come back tomorrow."

Yin Yuan promised him: "Okay, I will come back to you tomorrow."

He took the book and left.

As soon as he left, the owners of several neighboring stalls began to talk about it.

"Lao Kang, you should make a lot of money from this order tonight, right?"

Lao Kang rolled his eyes at him: "If I told you that I didn't make any money at all, would you believe it?"

"Lao Kang is a liar. What kind of business can you do if you don't make money? Make money at a loss?"

Lao Kang thought for a while and said, "I bought the damaged copy worth 5000 yuan for 500 yuan, and the other one cost 150 yuan when I collected it."

"You still said you didn't make a profit? Didn't you make ten times the profit? I didn't expect that Lao Kang was very business-minded. The profit was ten times that, which is not bad."

But Lao Kang said: "Back then, the salary of leaders of state-owned units was only 50 yuan. Now the salary of cadres should not be less than 1000 yuan. The salary has increased twenty times. Do you think I have made a loss or a profit?"

Think about it, everyone: this is indeed the truth. According to this calculation, not only did he not make any profit, he also lost a lot.

Lao Kang didn't want to talk too much nonsense to these illiterate second-hand dealers, just like he didn't talk about ancient books to his stupid son when he went home.

He deposited 6000 yuan into his passbook the next day.

...Dong Jiajun came home that night and saw his father watching TV in the living room.

He sat next to him and asked curiously: "Dad, do you know a guy named Yin Yuan?"

Dong Huaping glanced at him, surprised that he would ask this question.

"We know him. I also introduced him to your second uncle's furniture factory to paint the carved panels for a Chinese-style bed. He worked for a month and your second uncle paid him 10 yuan for the craftsmanship fee."

"This young man is very capable. He helped the armed police capture a gun-wielding desperado and captured several fugitives with his bare hands. When he was the captain of Jiangming City Defense, he made several great contributions in one year and won the provincial Outstanding Contribution Award. I heard that in Jiang Ming opened a decoration company and then a building materials factory."

"If your boy were one-tenth as good as him, I would laugh out loud."

"How do you know Yin Yuan?"

Dong Jiajun told him the truth directly: "I fell in love with a girl who was a painter at the Academy of Fine Arts. In order to pursue her, I went to the cultural square in front of the Academy of Fine Arts at night and asked her to paint my portrait. A few days ago it was normal. , I also asked someone to investigate, and that girl doesn’t have a boyfriend at all.”

"But tonight Yin Yuan said that the girl was his girlfriend and asked me not to harass her anymore. When A Qiang and the others saw how arrogant he was, they wanted to teach him a lesson. But this guy's strength is terrifying, and A Qiang and the others No one can survive a single move in his hands."

"He also said that if it weren't for the sake of you and my second uncle, he would punish me tonight."

Dong Huaping slapped his son on the face and scolded him: "You bastard, you are always going around making trouble. You still harass someone's girlfriend. Do you think you are a former landlord bully? See If you like a girl, you want to snatch it away. How many girls do you want in a year? And you even offend Yin Yuan..."

Dong Jiajun was confused.

How is this going?Dad would never hit him for such a trivial matter, but now he met Yin Yuan and slapped him.

"Go to work at the company every day starting tomorrow, clock in and out every day. If you don't go, don't drive that car, and don't take a penny from your family. You don't do anything serious every day, just idle around and have nothing to do. And next time, find a girlfriend. If you find someone, get married. If you don’t want to get married, don’t look around for someone.”

Dong Huaping looked at this kid, and the more he looked at him, the angrier he became.

They are only a few years apart from Yin Yuan, so why is there such a big gap?

Dong Jiajun was obedient and did not dare to contradict his father.

Although the old mother doted on herself, she did not dare to dissent from her father.

Normally, his father rarely bothered him, but when his father tried to discipline him, there was never a time when he could cheat and evade punishment.

The days to come will be uncomfortable. I have to go to the company every day, have to clock in and out, and will get married if I find a girlfriend.

This means that in the future, I can no longer ask my parents for money in the name of friends.

This will reduce a large source of income.

At the same time, he thought angrily: It was all because of that guy Yin Yuan. If he hadn't told his father about Yin Yuan, he wouldn't have been furious and punished him to go to work in the company.

A Qiang and the two of them couldn't fuck him, and he really didn't know how to get rid of the useless anger he suffered.

Yin Yuan returned to the Academy of Fine Arts with the two broken ancient books he bought. After entering the campus, he passed by a canteen and saw Huang Qianyun and another female classmate, drinking soy milk and nibbling peach biscuits.

Seeing Yin Yuan, Huang Qianyun took the initiative to wave.

"Brother Yin, let me treat you to drink Jianlibao and eat peach biscuits."

She asked the boss for a bottle of Jianlibao and stuffed it into Yin Yuan's hand.

At this time, Jianlibao is 3.5 yuan/bottle and soy milk is only 0.5 yuan/bottle.

The average student is reluctant to drink it. A bottle of Jianlibao almost costs a whole day's food expenses.

Yin Yuan said: "I can just drink soy milk. How about it? How many portraits did you draw tonight?"

He had just seen another female student in front of Huang Qianyun's painting scene.

"I just painted a few portraits. If it weren't for that rich second generation, I should be able to paint a few more."

Huang Qianyun said apologetically: "Brother Yin, I've caused you trouble tonight."

She was worried that the rich second generation named Dong Jiajun would not be reconciled and would look for opportunities to retaliate against him.

Yin Yuan told her that she could go to the square to paint with peace of mind in the future, and the rich second generation would definitely not come again in the future.

The rich second-generation father is an acquaintance of him. If he comes again, he will call the rich second-generation father directly and ask the old director to educate his son.

Yin Yuan asked the grocery store owner to change a bottle of soy milk to drink, and ate the two biscuits handed over by Huang Qianyun.

At this time, Li Weihong and Jiang Lamei came back with a watermelon from outside.

Jiang Lamei was also a student. She had sharp eyes and saw Yin Yuan and two female classmates sitting at the entrance of the canteen from a distance, drinking soy milk and talking and laughing.

She quickly said to Li Weihong behind her: "Isn't that Yin Yuan? Didn't he say that he has a wife and children at home? You see, his ability to tease female classmates is quite good."

Li Weihong also saw it and said angrily: "Men are all cats, and they can't change their habit of stealing sex."

She finally understood now: Yin Yuan didn't mean that he wouldn't be interested in contacting other girls after getting married, as he said, but that he thought his body wasn't sexy enough and his face wasn't pretty enough.

The two female students in front of him were so charming and charming that he couldn't take his eyes off their bodies.

What a scumbag who doesn't mean what he says.

When the two of them passed by the entrance of the canteen, they deliberately looked to the other side, pretending not to see Yin Yuan.

Yin Yuan finished drinking the soy milk and said to Huang Qianyun: "Thank you for the soy milk. It's getting late. Go back to the dormitory and rest early."

Huang Qianyun also waved to him: "Goodbye, Brother Yin!"

What her sister told her still echoed in her ears: If you have the chance to meet a boy like Yin Yuan, you must seize it...

I couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

The female classmate next to her saw her expression and pushed her: "Beautiful Huang, I'm starting to miss you tonight. With such a handsome and capable boyfriend, what else do you have to worry about?"

When the female classmates heard Yin Yuan admit that he was Huang Qianyun's boyfriend in the square, they felt infinite envy in their hearts.

Huang Qianyun sighed and said, "Don't talk nonsense. My sister just wanted to get me out of the entanglement of the rich second generation, so she found Yin Yuan and asked him to pretend to be my boyfriend. In fact, he was married and had a son. He was at the art exhibition last time The model in the award-winning painting "Beauty in the Snow" is his lover, and he painted her lover like a fairy. In his eyes, other women are vulgar and not worth looking at."

The female classmate said: "Be more confident. You, Miss Huang, are also a little fairy that is unique in thousands, and you have a natural talent for painting. No one can compare with it. It doesn't matter if you are married. There are a few artists who have always been good at it." Your charm pulled him into your arms, hehe..."

Huang Qianyun said she knew how to talk nonsense.

The two of them went back to the dormitory playfully.

Yin Yuan got up on time at 06:30 in the morning, washed up and went for a morning run.

I met Gao Qiwen and Liu Changding in the corridor, and they were also going for a run.

Yin Yuan said: "It's strange, you two are going for a run today?"

Liu Changding said: "Gao Qiwen told me that every morning on the path by the lake, there are many female students running. Especially the little fairy Huang Qianyun who was praised by Teacher Fan also runs by the lake every morning, so we I need to try to find a chance to get to know her."

Yin Yuan thought: The two guys may not know that Huang Qianyun makes money by painting in the square every night.

I saw them once in the square last night, but then they disappeared.

Yin Yuan smiled and said, "Want to meet Huang Qianyun? You two will treat me to a late-night snack tonight, and I will help you ask her out and introduce you to her. By the way, ask her to call her roommate too, so that you don't have to fight over her."

The two expressed disbelief.

"Brother Yin, are you lying and not even drafting a draft? Do you know her? She will listen to you..."

Yin Yuan said: "I definitely know her, that's why I promise you, and I also know her sister. Her parents are both dead, and the two sisters depend on each other. If you want to marry your sister, you must pass the test of your sister."

Gao Qiwen said excitedly: "Brother Yin, our happiness is in your hands. Let alone supper, I should treat you to a big hotel for a meal."

Yin Yuan knew that Liu Changding's father was a celebrity and a national player. His family was well off and he would not be short of money.

But Gao Qiwen is just a migrant worker, doing the most basic hard work in the Guzhen Lighting Factory.

Nowadays, my painting skills are not very high, and the paintings I paint cannot be exchanged for money like myself.

It is definitely not possible to make money to support myself by painting for the time being.

Today's girls are more realistic and pay attention to being well-matched. They don't talk about these things in normal relationships, but when they actually talk about marriage, these conditions come to the fore.

Compared with Liu Changding, there is definitely a big difference between him and Liu Changding.

Yin Yuan ran with them towards the path by the lake, and sure enough he saw Huang Qianyun and her roommate, wearing short sportswear, running on the path, becoming a beautiful scenery.

Yin Yuan pointed at Huang Qianyun and said to Gao Qiwen and the other two: "That girl in loose short-sleeves is the goddess in your eyes. Run quickly to catch up and say hello to her."

However, the running speed of Gao Qiwen and the two slowed down.

Yin Yuan smiled and said: "You two are too thin-skinned. You don't dare to speak up when you see the girl you like. How can you catch up with a girl like that?"

Liu Changding thought for a while and said to Gao Qiwen: "You are a child, you have no courage at all. Please don't brag in front of me in the future."

Gao Qiwen said provocatively: "You have the ability to rush up to say hello to her, but what's your ability to talk?"

Liu Changding quickly chased after them, ran in front of the two girls Huang Qianyun, and looked back.

Gao Qiwen deliberately asked loudly: "Liu Changding, are these two pretty girls beautiful?"

At this time, Liu Changding realized that he had fallen into the trap dug by Gao Qiwen. His face turned red from holding back, and he hummed, "Of course."

Huang Qianyun and the other two stared at him with looks of disgust on their faces.

Whether outside or in the Academy of Fine Arts, men have the highest rate of turning back on Huang Qianyun.

People just take a few glances secretly, but you are lucky enough to turn around and look back unscrupulously.

Liu Changding blushed on the spot. If there was a crack in the ground, he would want to crawl into it.

Gao Qiwen laughed loudly and proudly.

Yin Yuan said to Huang Qianyun: "Xiao Huang, Gao Qiwen and Liu Changding said they wanted to get to know you two, so they came for a morning run with me."

Huang Qianyun and Xiao Yaping turned around and saw Yin Yuan, with smiles on their faces.

"Good morning, Brother Yin, it turns out you also like to run in the morning."