"Liu Che, an electrical engineer from the Third Ministry of Industry, highly recommends it?!"

He shook open a tabloid "Flower Season Rainy Season". Tang Yunfei, who was smoking at the entrance of the Jinju Bookstore on Zhuque Street, looked confused, and then glanced at Wang Jiao, "Xiao Wang, do you want to print the five words of the Third Ministry of Industry so big?!"

"Brother Liu said, this seems powerful!"

Wang Jiao, who looked silly, smiled, imitated Liu Che's words, and nodded vigorously, "Thank you!"

"grass."

Tang Yunfei cursed and held the cigarette holder at the corner of his mouth. He squinted his eyes and glanced at "Flower Season" and then said "Hmm", "Not bad, this kind of story on the streets and alleys is actually more down-to-earth. Do you understand the earthly atmosphere?"

"I understand, Brother Liu said, it's useless to write about shy girls in the boudoir."

“…”

Tang Yunfei was a little upset when he saw this boy talking about "Brother Liu", but for the sake of "Young Woman Dong Jie", he didn't say much.

"Brother Liu also said, what's the use of being shy?! I just want to see the big girl and the little wife holding a big one..."

"Okay, okay, okay."

He took off the cigarette butt on his mouth and blew the ash. Tang Yunfei, who was slightly impatient, said to Wang Jiao, "Then do it well. He is from the Third Ministry of Industry and a genuine motor engineer. There are really few people who dare to offend him here in Longgang."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your advice..."

"I'll also urge me to 'Mr. South Cape'. It's November, so hurry up."

"Uh... Tang Langjun, that guy said he was going to Shanbei to gamble, so I rarely meet him. Do you want to beat him next time and then send him here?"

"Hey, there's no need."

Tang Yunfei waved his hand, "It's best if you have this book after it is published, and it doesn't matter if you don't..."

call.

After vomiting a smoke ring, Tang Yunfei looked calm. It was very simple for people like them to make money by relying on relationships. However, using relationships is to consume favors, and the consumption of favors by masters and apprentices is also consumed. Printing small Huangwen to make money like now is the category of personal ability.

With thousands of miles apart, his teacher Pi Rixiu heard about it, and he would not say that he was unfair to the customs. He would only feel that his students were not particular about the details and made a lot of money with their abilities.

Although he used some job convenience, it was limited to job convenience and did not allow Pi Rixi to use any relationship.

"It's okay?"

"I mean, it's best if you have it."

After saying that, Tang Yunfei seemed a little hesitant, but he always thought that Wang Jiao was an honest child and a straightforward boy, so he said, "I have a senior brother named Ji Tianxia, ​​who is the president of the Wuhan Branch of Mianzhou Bank. This time, "Young Woman Dong Jie" went smoothly. If there was a new book, I would go back to Hubei and then work with him."

"Wow! Bank President!"

Wang Jiao exclaimed immediately, and then said in surprise, "Langjun Tang, it's really amazing to cooperate with the bank president!"

"Just just ask him for a loan. If there is no decent thing in his hand, how can he speak?"

After smoking the cigarette, Tang Yunfei took out a long cigarette pole from the side, and the other end of the cigarette pole was a corn pipe.

While stuffing tobacco, Tang Yunfei said, "In the future, we need to do anatomical research, and it is not okay to have no money."

"oh……"

To be honest, Wang Jiao really doesn't understand these weird guys.

The student who was Pi Rixiu proudly turned out to be proud of his anatomical scores?

What's even more bizarre is that Wang Jiao knows very well that Tang Yunfei is very good at painting, and he just raises his hand to get on various categories, but he specializes in the human body...

Therefore, in Tang Yunfei's plan, painting was also prepared for anatomy.

Including making money with painting.

"I don't know when I will be busy with Longgang. If you can have a new article for me before the New Year, then after the New Year, I will take the new article to Wuhan."

Bozi Bozi lit the tobacco in the corn pipe, shook half of the burning match, and threw it into the drainage ditch in front of the door.

Hiss ~~Huh.

Enjoying a different tobacco with a corn smell, Tang Yunfei vomited a mouthful of smoke and then continued: "Based on my years of experience, the content and writing style of 'Mr. Nanhaijiao' are very fresh. Henan, Guanzhong, Hubei, have always been chasing the trend... Do you understand chasing the trend?"

"Ann." Wang Jiao nodded dullly, "Liu..."

"Liu Che really teaches everything."

Tang Yunfei, who smiled and held the cigarette pole in his hand, looked at Wang Jiao, "So the new work of 'Mr. Nanhaijiao' is very likely to succeed. What I have to do is draw the new work."

"painting?"

Wang Jiao, who looked stupid, seemed to not understand Tang Yunfei's meaning.

"When I was studying, my classmates, seniors, and juniors all liked to read picture albums."

As if recalling the past, Tang Yunfei smiled, "Su Dingfang was riding alone to withdraw the drama, with a refined style and a bright content. At that time, almost no one disliked it."

Damn...

Wang Jiao thought to himself: Comics? Liar's book?

Senior time travelers are not doing human affairs!

When he thought that the private seal of the famous literary scholar Li Shan was the portrait of Iron Man, he felt uncomfortable!

"At that time, I was thinking, if I painted the legend of eroticism, wouldn't it be a big deal?"

“…”

What is this?

The butter book from Zhenguan for three hundred years?!

Damn!

"Do you know why there are erotic illustrations on the market, but no one cares about them?"

"Uh...Why, Tang Langjun?"

Wang Jiao looked curious, but he was actually curious. He wanted to see how much this guy could behave.

The Master Butterben in Zhenguan for 300 years...

If later generations trace the origin and discover that the reason why Master Butterben became a master is because of his original intention... Is this sublimation in realm?

Damn!

Is this complicated?!

"Because of those erotic illustrations, I don't understand the human body."

After lit the pipe, Tang Yunfei looked proud, "No masters I know come to paint erotic illustrations. Most of them work in the design institute under the Ministry of Industry. It's really a waste of resources..."

I'm so violent!

Others are well-established as a national civil servant, and they are so full that they draw a butter book?!

Wang Jiao couldn't help but complain in his heart that there must be problems with the Feng Shui of Killing Longgang, otherwise why would they all be nervous?

"Xiao Wang, I know you don't believe it."

"Well……"

"But one day, you have the opportunity to go to Xijing and be qualified to go to the palace to observe, then you will know that the place where Emperor Taiwu originally lived, even in the bathroom, was full of exquisitely painted works."

"Tai, Emperor Taiwu?"

Wang Jiao didn't react for a moment, and thought for a while before saying, "Emperor Wen's father."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tang Yunfei laughed loudly. He was amused by Wang Jiao. This honest young man was really honest, so he clicked Wang Jiao, "Xiao Wang, when Shalonggang starts to promote compulsory education, you can go and study for two years."

"Okay, I'll listen to Tang Langjun."

Wang Jiao, who had a silly smile on his face, scratched his head and said so.
Chapter completed!