I am many years in the courtyard

Chapter 100, Sketch and White Rice

The leader's name is Kang Yongsong, a kind and lovely leader.

The children in the living room are all members of his family, some are grandchildren and two great-granddaughters.

He had a total of ten children in his life, and five of them died in battle, but luckily they all left blood.

After listening to it for many years, I was so shocked that I didn't know what to say.

When he heard Ji Chungeng say it yesterday, he thought it was a tragic thing, but now it seems that at least this leader is much better than Cheng Zhongyun.

After the small talk, many years went to work.

Kang Yongsong's five children, except the eldest, all have photos.

For the boss who has no photos, Many Nian said that he can only try his best to draw.

Nearing 10:30 am, he had finished drawing the other four.

Ji Chungeng next to him was always surprised, because he had been staring at it for many years, and the latter's drawing efficiency was too fast.

It was as if he had already copied the photos in his mind, and then directly enlarged and reproduced them on paper with his hands.

Moreover, it was drawn with an extremely realistic restoration technique according to the [-]D drawing technique.

Kang Yongsong and his family were speechless for a while.

The younger ones have been taken outside to play so as not to affect the years.

The older children read books quietly beside them, while admiring the many years of painting by the way.

As a result, I didn't read much in the book, I just looked at the paintings for many years.

The whole family was full of praise for the paintings drawn by many years, and some of the older young people burst into tears in front of the pictures.

Obviously, these young people, the people in the picture are their elders.

When painting the boss, he said to Kang Yongsong for many years:

"Leader, can you tell me about your boss's body and appearance?"

The latter was about to speak when another person came in from outside the bungalow.

That was the leader's youngest son, Kang Daotong, who looked about 30 years old.

"Father, Uncle Ji, are you that Xiao Xu who is very good at drawing?"

Kang Dao looked at him for many years with a surprised expression, and his tone was not salty, but the latter didn't like the scrutiny.

"Youngest, be more respectful in your tone." Kang Yongsong couldn't help scolding.

Immediately apologized for many years, and then began to describe the appearance of his eldest son.

For many years at this time, I held a pencil in one hand and sketched rapidly.

Since he doesn't know exactly what the main character who needs to paint looks like, after all he asked just now, Kang Yongsong said that the eldest of his family doesn't look much like other children.

In other words, none of his children look alike. They can only be said to be like him, but they are just like him, and they are still very different.

Therefore, he can only use a pencil to quickly describe the appearance of the main character.

Subjects such as fat and thin, facial features, etc. need to have a rough outline, and then more detailed fine-tuning can be performed.

It is not possible to proceed to the next step until the sketch is completed and the subject of the character is determined.

When he was painting carefully, Kang Daotong next to him was very surprised.

This is very similar to his elder brother's appearance in his impression.

Because after many years of sketching, I continue to sketch on another blank paper.

Then came the third and fourth pictures soon, until ten sketches were completed, almost including images of his eldest brother as a teenager, teenager, youth and middle-aged appearance when he was close to 40 years old.

very alike.

"Leader, take a look, is there anything wrong?"

For many years at this moment, his forehead was sweating. Obviously, the operation just now had cost him a lot of effort.

If you want to draw a picture that meets the other party's requirements, you will naturally not hide your clumsiness for many years.

"Like, so similar!"

Hearing Kang Yongsong's excited murmurs to himself, he frowned for many years, and then asked the sixtieth old lady next to him.

The old lady must have been more impressed with her first son.

But she just said it was like, she didn't say that this was her son.

So, for many years, I had to continue to ask, such as the boss's life.

He went to a private school and studied abroad in Great Britain for a year before returning home to serve in the army.

From the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War until [-]
After listening to it, many years frowned and had to continue to fine-tune.

After another ten minutes, this time, Kang Yongsong and his wife had tears in their eyes, pointing at the sketch and being speechless.

Until this moment, many years have been relieved.

Just now he didn't put temperament on it at all, so it looks like, but the shape is similar but the spirit is not similar, which is actually quite fatal in painting.

After all, the same person, different temperament, the difference is still very big.

Just like the Duan Xiaoyu he saw this morning, in terms of appearance, he is almost the same as Liu Wanqiu.

That is to say, Liu Wanqiu is a little rounder and Duan Xiaoyu is thinner and more beautiful.

This should have a lot to do with living habits.

But the two looked obviously the same person. For many years, they guessed that they should be twins.

As for what happened here, I didn't care for many years.

"Then leader, shall I continue to draw?"

With the consent of Kang Yongsong and his wife, he continued to paint for many years.

But at this time, Kang Daotong next to him was completely dumbfounded.

He has been completely conquered by this superb painting technique for many years.

It's too bullshit.

Needless to say, there are no photos, but just relying on words and dictation to draw such a person, it is almost like taking a photo.

Such a talent is in a mess.

But soon, Kang Daotong frowned.

Because such a talent actually only works in a design institute?

So, he came to Ji Chungeng and asked softly:

"Uncle Ji, this little Xu is working in your design institute now, right?"

The latter looked away from the sketch that was being colored, gave Kang Dao the same look in surprise, nodded slightly and said yes.

"It's like this, Uncle Ji, you usually love me the most. I recently encountered a difficult case, can you help me?"

Hearing this, Ji Chungeng rolled his eyes, pointed at many years and said:

"Don't get close to me, what do you want, just ask someone directly, why are you looking for me?"

"Hey!" Kang Daotong cheekily continued to befriend him:
"Uncle Ji, Xiao Xu was not recruited by you to enter the design institute. In this way, you let him come to my place. You see, a talent like him should not be buried."

"I said Xiaokang, don't you understand what I'm saying? Can I make decisions for others? Why don't you ask people directly about this offending matter? He is here, you can ask directly later Well, I don't participate."

Ji Chungeng is not stupid, he doesn't know the way at all.

This made Kang Daotong very helpless, and he hadn't known him well for many years, so why should he help him?

At 11:30, many years were finally finished.

It's quite tiring, mainly to paint the picture of the boss, which consumes too much energy.

At this time, the daughter-in-law of Leader Kang brought some fruit, which was pears.

"Xiao Xu, are you tired? Eat some pears first. This is a big white pear that I just bought from the supply and marketing agency this morning. Eat it quickly, it's very sweet."

Generally speaking, in September, the big white pears are almost fully ripe.

Now it is the end of August, which happens to be the time when the big white pears are on the market. After all, it is impossible for farmers to wait for the big white pears to be fully ripe before picking them. If that is the case, the trees may be damaged.

I was not polite for many years, thanked me, picked up the washed big white pear and took a bite.

It was really sweet and juicy.

It slipped down the mouth and down the neck, wiped off the juice with the back of the hand for many years, and took another bite.

Praise with a smile, it is delicious and sweet, thank you leader.

"Then eat a few more, Xiaohui, go pack some more pears, and remember to bring them home to Xiaoxu later."

The sixtieth old lady wiped her tears, looked away from the picture, and said to her daughter-in-law for many years.

Her daughter-in-law responded softly when she heard the words, then turned around and went to work.

But for many years, he hastily said no, one pear is enough for him.

However, the sixtieth old lady was already busy with lunch.

For many years, he didn't want to stay for dinner, and looked at Ji Chungeng as if asking for help, but the latter pretended not to see him.

Kang Yongsong pointed at the painting and repeatedly praised it with a very grateful expression, saying that he would have a few more drinks later.

Well, since the hospitality is hard to turn down, then enjoy it.

Due to the large number of Kang's family, several tables were divided, and children were divided into two tables.

As for many years, he was with Ji Chungeng at the main table, eating and drinking with the Kang family and his son.

Surprisingly, the Kang family's table was not pasta from the north, but rice.

In this regard, it has been quite a surprise for many years.

For him, whether it is pasta or rice, he likes it all.

However, since his rebirth, he has always eaten pasta and never eaten rice.

Today's meal was his first white rice since his rebirth.

While eating white rice, I was thinking in my heart that I would go to the supply and marketing cooperative in the afternoon to see if I could buy some rice.

Food stamps are tight now, and he still has dozens of catties of food stamps in his hand, so he can try something new.

After a while, after the summer harvest, it is estimated that there should be food in the black market, so you can buy some.

Well, I just don't know how much food can be stored in my bracelet space?
Because of a meal of white rice, many years of thoughts are flying, and when eating, my mind is often distracted.

It made everyone think that he was not feeling well, so they didn't try to persuade him to drink.

This famous scene of pretending to be stupid and pretending to be in a daze made Ji Chungeng stunned for a while.

He said in his heart, boy, did he see that Kang Daotong had something to ask him for help?
Or does this kid really have something on his mind?
Ji Chungeng smiled sarcasticly in his heart, but didn't break it.

On the contrary, Kang Daotong next to him has always wanted to find many years to get closer, and then drag many years to work for help.

As a result, his performance at the dinner table for many years is completely different from his concentration and seriousness when painting.

If it hadn't been under everyone's noses for many years, I probably thought it had been replaced for many years.

After finally finishing the meal, Kang Daotong asked to leave after many years. He was in a hurry, so he quickly stopped him and said:

"Xiao Xu, do you have time in the afternoon? You are not a veteran, you haven't held a gun for a long time, right? Why don't you go to my place to play in the afternoon?"

For soldiers, guns are their second life.

Even after retiring from the army, I am still very interested in guns.

Kang Daotong is also prescribing the right medicine, thinking about opening a breakthrough here.

However, for many years, he shook his head and declined:

"I still have something to do in the afternoon, and I don't like guns very much, and my marksmanship is terrible. Let's talk about it next time. Thank you for the hospitality today. Goodbye."

What is the next chance?
Whether we can meet again next time is still a question!

He has been a reborn person for many years and loves peace. Although he likes to exercise and increase his strength, he actually doesn't like violence.

As for marksmanship, according to the original body's memory, he has known for many years that his marksmanship is not bad.

In the army, the title of sharpshooter is very rare, and as an officer for many years, if the marksmanship is too ordinary, it is really difficult to discipline soldiers.

Therefore, in fact, he has been regarded as a quasi-sharpshooter for many years, and he still lacks actual combat experience.

What else did Kang Daotong want to say, he has been away for many years.

Before leaving, Kang Yongsong and his wife insisted on stuffing a gift for many years and asked him to take it home to eat.

I guess I asked Ji Chungeng. I know that there are many people in my family for many years, so the gifts I prepared are very practical.

Anyway, after many years of carrying it in my hand, it feels quite heavy.

All of them are tied to the back seat of the bicycle. Well, there are two net bags hanging on both sides of the front handle.

The bicycles of this era basically have a rear seat, and some of them are specially accompanied by cushions.

It can be seen from this that Kang Yongsong is indeed a very down-to-earth and hospitable person.

On the way back, Ji Chungeng asked for many years, were he pretending to be stupid at the dinner table just now?

"Director, I didn't pretend? I was thinking about rice just now."

After staying in a daze for many years, I honestly said:

"I think it's been a while since I've eaten rice. In the army, I can often eat it."

"I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative later and buy some rice to go back."

According to Yuanbang's memory, when he was in the army, rice was eaten every other day in the cafeteria.

Because there are soldiers from all over the country in the army, they have different eating habits. Although they can't completely follow the habits of the soldiers, they try to take care of them as much as possible.

For example, there will be a huge difference between eating spicy food and not eating spicy food, eating pasta and eating white rice.

"Then you don't need to buy it. In the back seat, the leader gave you ten catties of rice, enough for your family to eat for a while."

Hearing Ji Chungeng's words, he was speechless for many years.

"Director, what did Leader Kang give me? It feels like you betrayed me, so you gave me a bicycle ticket?"

When Ji Chungeng heard this, his eyes widened and he said:
"You kid really dare to think, eat and take, really think how great you are?"

The bicycle ticket is very tight, mainly because it is linked to the bicycle.

At the time point of [-], there was not much steel production in the Mainland at all. If bicycles were to be manufactured, they had to follow the plan.

There are so many people, the output is limited, and the production is planned, so this special situation has long been known.

So, if you don't happen to be assigned a bicycle ticket on hand, you can never even think about buying a bicycle.

What's more, Kang Yongsong did send a lot of food.

(End of this chapter)