Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 17: Chapter 17: Li Jianbo
To be a great painter?Zhou Wenliang shook his head inwardly, he didn't even dare to think about artists, and now he avoided them like a snake and pretended to humbly decline.

Secretary He admired Zhou Wenliang's artist, took the painting, looked at it carefully, put the sketch on Zhang Haifeng's face, and frowned: "Look carefully, you are not as good-looking as the person on this painting, which Not like you anymore!"

"This is me. Look, the mole on my chin is still there. What are you looking at? Hurry up and give it to me. This is mine." Zhang Haifeng snatched the sketch and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. It's really prettier than himself , a lot more handsome, and his temperament has changed, he doesn't even believe that this is himself.

This is art!

well drawn,
He held up his thumbs and praised Zhou Wenliang for his strength.

Secretary He looked at the sketch for that pixel and wanted one too, but he was embarrassed to say so. Zhou Wenliang was very sensible, so he immediately drew a more handsome one for Secretary He, who was more than ten years younger than himself, more than 40 years old. The 30-year-old Secretary He was stunned to let him paint as if he was in his [-]s, and immediately shocked the two of them as heavenly beings, boasting about their amazing skills.

He was going to report it every now and then, Zhou Wenliang was terrified, pretended too much, and reported it, what would happen if he was transferred in the future? The most feared thing would be to transfer him to a school to teach students to draw, and the old birthday boy would hang himself.

He hurriedly explained it blindly, and fooled it, Zhou Wenliang had overplayed it this time, and next time he couldn't show his sharpness so much, it was too conspicuous.

The exam was graded, Manager He said directly, level 3, directly surpassed two levels, 48.5 a month, 52 catties of food stamps, and received the treatment of general cadres.

Projectionists can also be regarded as skilled jobs. There are six types of salary standards in the capital, which are summarized into the eight-level worker system. Zhou Wenliang is just a newcomer, so he was assigned a third-level worker, or he might be set to a sixth-level worker!
Almighty talents, strong hands-on ability, and rich theoretical knowledge, Manager Zhang discussed with Secretary He for a long time before deciding on it for him.

Generally, new projectionists start from level 1 and can only be upgraded at the end of the year assessment. This is the first time that they are set to level [-], especially for newcomers.

I even talked to him about ideological work for a long time, afraid that he would have some ideas, after all, young people, arrogant, what should I do if I run back to the film company with my pick, since this talent has entered their place, I can't run away.

Zhou Wenliang really didn't think too much about it, and the three-level rating was quite a lot, so he was very content.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, there is another movie, "The White-haired Girl", which is another classic movie, but there are always people coming and going around in the screening room, basically people from all departments come, dawdling and chatting, and want him to draw a picture Sketch portraits, today they are all eye-opening, the paintings are more realistic than the photos, and they look good, they are all greedy.

Especially the lesbians in the movie theater are very demanding, and it is impossible not to draw them.

Zhou Wenliang knew everyone in the movie theater this time. There were two lesbians in the accounting and cashier, four lesbians in the conductor, and two ticket inspectors. There was a little girl inside. This little girl was easy to talk and shy. There's a lady cook...

Well, why do you only remember lesbians?

Zhou Wenliang smiled and shook his head, glanced at the small window again, then dropped the pencil in his hand and finished the drawing.

Everyone in the cinema drew it once, and thanks to his strong memory, he remembered everyone's appearance.

At this moment, the door of the screening room was pushed open, and a young man in his 20s walked in. Seeing him swaying, it was as if he had been drinking.

No, just after drinking, Zhou Wenliang frowned and asked, "Comrade, the audience is prohibited from entering the projection room."

The young man was stunned, looked up in a daze to see him, patted his head, picked up the water glass on the table next to him, opened his mouth to drink, and after drinking, he became quite sober, and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhou Wenliang glanced at the water glass he was holding, and thought to himself: He is very skilled in holding a water glass, and he is also familiar with this place. This must be that Li Junbo.Fortunately, I have a water glass by my side, otherwise I would have been ruined by this guy.

"I'm the projectionist who just arrived today. My surname is Zhou."

Li Junbo moved a little bit, dropped his hind legs to tiptoes, sat on the table, squinted his eyes: "I know you, when Lao Zhang called my family today, he mentioned you, saying that you got full marks in the exam."

Zhou Wenliang nodded, feeling in his heart, who are the people who can install a phone at home in this day and age?Think about it for a while.

This kid is really a second generation, so he didn't know that there are people on the road, and he came to be a projectionist, but it's true to dawdle.

Zhou Wenliang smiled and stretched out his arm: "Hello, you are Brother Li, right? My name is Zhou Wenliang. I will give you my advice in the future."

Li Junbo shook his head, stretched out his hand and shook it, and said coldly: "Well, you know the rules of our cinema projection team, right?"

"Um, I just came here and I don't know yet, can Brother Li tell me something?"

Li Junbo squinted his eyes: "Our projection team is in charge of the projection sites in 14 villages in a commune below. The cultural station requires our film team to go to the commune and more than a dozen villages to show movies twice a month to publicize and educate the work. Cai Luozi went there before. ..."

Judging by his arrogant appearance, in the past, he did it in the morning, and now he is old enough to suppress this impulsive force.

Don't you want to go to the countryside after nagging for a long time? Why are you talking about these useless things?

"Oh, I got it. I'll make an assignment with the projectionist Cai in the future. Brother Li, you just stare at the cinema."

Li Junbo laughed, jumped off the table, and patted Zhou Wenliang on the shoulder, "You are good, projectionist Zhou. I recognize you as a brother. If you have any problems in the future, you can just come to me. I can't solve it. No one in Sijiu City can solve it." .”

Zhou Wenliang almost died laughing, he pursed his lips, unable to laugh, and slapped his face when he smiled.

Brother, it's a bit loud, who do you think you are?Is it the king of heaven?
Maybe he really thought so.

Li Jianbo may be one of those disciples of the compound. He claims to be a veteran, and after the 80s, he is also called a stubborn master.

Among them, many film and television dramas have this group of people, the most representative ones are "Blood Romance", "Sunny Day" and so on.

However, Li Jianbo's age is a bit early, like in the 70s, it was the time when these big courtyard boys showed their prestige. At that time, there were no classes in school, and they all ran out to have fun.

Maybe Li Jianbo is simply a tycoon, a playboy, and Zhou Wenliang can't afford to be serious with him.

He didn't get off work until after nine o'clock in the evening, and he brought the benefits. Well, projectionists still have benefits, such as bicycles, gloves, overalls, cotton coats, flashlight batteries, raincoats, large enamel tanks, and other miscellaneous things.

Of course, he will not ride a bicycle for now. After all, he has one and it is parked outside. He can't ride it back now.

And every time I go to the township brigade to show a movie, 2 cents for the night shift fee doesn't seem like much, but if I go to each brigade to have a movie screening, ten brigades, that's two yuan!
Although I'm not tired from work, I'm just making time, and I only get off work at this hour, so late.

When he got home, Zhou's mother still had food waiting for him. Seeing him carrying a bunch of things into the house, Zhou's mother smiled and asked, "Liangzi, what are you carrying?"

"It's from the cinema."

Zhou's mother was even happier after hearing this, and then asked: "Where is the assignment?"

Zhou Wenliang had just put things on the table and hadn't spoken yet.

Zhou Wenwen ran out from the back room, saw the things on the table, looked through them, and Zhou Wenliang flicked them.

"Ah!" Zhou Wenwen covered her head and looked at him aggrieved.

Zhou Wenliang shrugged, picked up the enamel jar and shook it. Behind the words printed on it, there was a row of small characters on the top: Jiaodaokou Cinema, and in the middle, typed: Projectionist.

Simple and eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)