Wearing books and sweet pets: the richest couple in the 80s

Chapter 132 Portrait
Talk in two parts.

The three teenagers got off the bus at Dongguang Station and took a bus to the military compound.

The three were regular visitors to the compound, and the guards all recognized them. They simply checked their IDs and let them go with a wave.

After walking around the compound for more than ten minutes with ease, the three of them came to a small two-story building in the south.

Before the three of them came forward to knock on the door, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy rushed out of the door and yelled at the three of them.

"Why did you come here? I have been waiting for several days, and I am almost suffocated."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stared at the beaten boy, and asked in confusion, "Pang Boxing, what's wrong with your face?"

When Pang Boxing mentioned this, he became angry.

Although two days have passed and most of his face has recovered, there are still some bruises.

Along the way, he has gained countless looks from passers-by.

Pang Boxing said angrily: "Don't mention it, we were beaten by a little mud leg in the car, we are really useless."

The other two echoed and cried out.

"Dingbang, the brothers have suffered a big loss this time, you can't ignore it, you have to help us vent our anger."

"No problem, your business is mine. If any blind bastard dares to bully you, then I, Qin Dingbang, will not make it easier for him!"

Qin Dingbang slapped his chest and asked, "Bo Xing, what's the name of the person who bullied you? Where is he from? Tell me, I'll get him here, and I'll make you beat him back."

The three of them looked at each other, all showing embarrassment.

To be honest, the three of them are used to bullying others, and they never bothered to know each other's name.

Anyway, it's all the same to them.

This time, they also forgot to ask each other's name and history.

However, the difference is that they are the ones who suffer this time.

Qin Dingbang looked at the three suspiciously.

"No way, Dong Haoming, Liu Zhiwu, and Pang Boxing were beaten like this, and you don't even know who beat him? Then where can I find someone?"

The three of them suddenly looked embarrassed.

Pang Boxing said: "By the way, he should be from Linjiang County. The last stop of that train was Linjiang County. When we got off at Dongguang Station, he was still on the train. He must get off at the next stop, Linjiang , and I heard his accent sound like that of Linjiang County."

Qin Dingbang looked at him like a fool.

"Pang Boxing, do you know how many people there are in Linjiang County? Finding someone out of so many people is different from finding a needle in a haystack?"

Dong Haoming suddenly had an idea.

"Dingbang, doesn't your dad know a famous painter who can draw the other person's appearance just by dictation? Or, let's ask him for help."

Qin Dingbang was a little embarrassed.

"You also know that the portraitist is from my father's original unit, and he doesn't like to trouble others with personal affairs."

Dong Haoming flattered him immediately.

"That's someone else. You are Uncle Qin's most beloved son. This little thing is nothing."

"That's right, my uncle loves you so much, and I have a good relationship with my aunt. You just bother him to draw a portrait. My uncle won't blame you."

Liu Zhiwu's father and Qin Dingbang's mother Liu Wanju are cousins, and he is Qin Dingbang's cousin.

Qin Dingbang was overjoyed by the bragging of the three, and immediately agreed as soon as his brain got hot.

"Okay, let's go inside first, tell me about the situation at that time, and I'll find a way to find Uncle Shao."

The four entered the living room, Liu Zhiwu sat down on the sofa with Qin Dingbang, while Pang Boxing and Dong Haoming sat on the chairs.

Pang Boxing told everything about the train.

Qin Dingbang said in surprise: "Boxing, you were beaten by an eleven or twelve-year-old kid. You are already 16 years old, and you still can't beat him?"

Pang Boxing blushed, but said angrily: "Of course I can't beat him, but he has such a powerful helper, what can we do?"

Qin Dingbang nodded.

"Success, since he dares to bully you, he just wants to make things difficult for me, Qin Dingbang, so I'll call Uncle Shao and ask him to come and help us draw."

He picked up the living room phone and dialed it.

Today is the weekend, and Shao Zhenjiang happened to be off work, so he came over as soon as he received the call.

Qin Dingbang lied all over, saying that someone helped them, but he refused to leave his name, so he wanted Shao Zhenjiang to help draw that person's appearance, find a way to find him, and thank him well.

Shao Zhenjiang readily agreed.

The three described Qin Dingkun's appearance carefully, while Shao Zhenjiang drew carefully.

But as he was drawing, Shao Zhenjiang's hands slowed down.

He looked at the face in the painting in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)