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Chapter 22: This is Art

Li Guang didn't know these things. He led Xia Hong all the way to the printing shop at the corner. Although the printing shop was old and inconspicuous, it could indeed print things.

"Boss, make some copies." Li Guang lowered his head and walked into the printing club and said to the boss. The boss was watching a TV series and got up immediately and said: "No, the copier is broken and there is only a printer. Do you want to print?"

The boss showed a somewhat vulgar smile, and his lustful little eyes kept glancing at Xia Hong. He said to himself, hehe, my copier is actually very good, but copying is not as profitable as printing, so as long as someone comes to make copies,

, I would always say that the copy machine is broken, and then ask someone to print. After all, there is only one printing shop near here, and many people will not go anywhere else when they come here. Although printing is a bit expensive, they still hold their noses and recognize it.

Li Guang frowned. Copying a few test questions would cost less than one yuan, but printing would cost a little more. But it only costs a few yuan, so it's still affordable.

Li Guang glanced at Xia Hong, who thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, let's print it out."

A flash of joy flashed in the boss's eyes, "You haven't printed it yet, okay? In this case, it will cost five yuan to print one copy."

Li Guang looked at the test questions in his hand. It was appropriate to print them in size 5 fonts. If the font size was smaller, it would be more difficult to read. One hundred test questions were printed on A4 paper, and there were only about 20 questions on one piece of paper.

Around the questions, at least five pieces of paper... Calculated in this way, it will cost twenty-five yuan to complete this printing.

For a playboy like Zhang Qun, twenty-five yuan is not enough for a pack of cigarettes. But for children from poor families like Li Guang and Xia Hong, twenty-five yuan may be enough for two days of meals.

Xia Hong looked embarrassed. Obviously, the price was a bit high and beyond her ability to bear. Li Guang was also a little depressed. After all, he was also a poor student and had no money, so he couldn't replace her.

"It's better not to print it. I'll make a copy myself." Xia Hong said weakly. The moment of weakness and inferiority made Li Guang feel very annoyed and angry.

Damn, isn't it just money? I am not an ordinary person now. Sooner or later I will find a way to make money quickly. But now I must help Xia Hong get through this difficulty.

The boss of the printing club curled his lips and said: "Why do you print if you don't have money? Then just go home and copy it?"

Li Guang glared at the boss: "Stop talking nonsense, I don't need you to print it. Can I print it myself?" Li Guang took the test paper, turned on the computer and sat down, staring at the computer screen in a daze. After all, he had no experience in this area.

In terms of experience, I am very unfamiliar with typing and document use.

The boss of the printing club mocked: "Boy, don't show off if you can't do it. Do you know how to print? Do you know Wubi or Quanpin? Do you know how to use documents?"

Although Li Guang would save money to go online secretly, he would mostly read gossip and pictures of beautiful women, and he really didn't know much about printing and documents.

"Open the document and I'll print it out for you within half an hour for you to take a look at!" Li Guang raised his head and glared at the boss.

The boss stopped and laughed, opened a document and said, "Okay, very good. Then I'll give you a chance. If you can finish typing these things in half an hour, I won't charge you a penny and give it to you for free."

Print a copy!”

Xia Hong also became nervous. They were a relatively backward junior high school with poor teaching facilities. Students did not have computer classes at all, and only the teachers’ offices had computers for them. Xia Hong didn’t know much about typing. But she returned to

Typing speed needs to be trained. If you start it rashly, you will definitely not get any good results. You may not be able to finish typing these things in an hour.

"Li Guang, let's go. I write very quickly, so it's better for me to copy." Xia Hong persuaded Li Guang.

"No, just keep an eye on it. I will type it out for you within half an hour." Li Guang took a deep breath and sat still, looking at the blank document in front of him, and then lowered his head to stare at the keyboard. He had touched the keyboard in the past, too.

Knowing that the letters above are not arranged in the order abcd, it was a difficult project for Li Guang in the past to completely remember their positions on the keyboard.

But it's different now. His body has been transformed by the old ghost. Not only has his brain been refined, but all aspects of his body have been greatly improved.

He lowered his head and stared at the keyboard. After a few minutes, the entire keyboard was engraved in his mind. He could find the twenty-six letters without thinking.

The boss of the printing company saw him staring down at the keyboard and not taking action, so he laughed and said, "Is that okay? You can't write words by staring at the keyboard!"

Li Guang raised his head and sneered, then took a deep breath and began to stare at the one hundred test questions. When Xia Hong came to look for him in the afternoon, he had only read a few questions and was not familiar with the entire set of one hundred questions.

Now he kept staring, very fast, and in a few minutes a hundred questions were engraved in his mind.

"Can you do it?" the boss urged impatiently. This guy stared at the keyboard in a daze for a while, and then stared at the test questions in a daze. Can you do it?

Xia Hong opened her mouth, trying to persuade Li Guang to retreat, but when she saw Li Guang's determined eyes, she swallowed her words again.

Li Guang sneered: "Don't ask me if I can do it! I'm a man, there's no time when I can't do it!" Then he put aside the test questions and the keyboard and started typing. His movements were very slow at first, and his fingers looked very stiff.

Seeing him crawling as fast as a turtle, the boss of the printing company burst out laughing: "With your turtle crawling speed, if you can finish spanking in half an hour, I'll kiss your ass!"

Xia Hong stared at the boss of the printing club angrily, "How do you do business? How can you talk like this?" She originally wanted to leave, but Li Guang had already memorized a hundred questions. Originally, he didn't have to ask for the test questions, so he just gave them to him.

Xia Hong just asked her to look at it. But this boss was so hateful. It was no longer a matter of printing, but a matter of fighting for one's breath.

Five minutes later, Li Guang's stiff fingers seemed to become more flexible, and the letters he typed gradually became faster. However, at this speed, he still could not complete the task within half an hour.

"Huh!" The boss of the printing company continued to sneer.

Another five minutes passed, and Li Guang's fingers became flexible at a speed visible to the naked eye, and began to beat rapidly on the keyboard, snap, snap, snap... The sound of rapid tapping gradually rippled in the small room.

Another five minutes passed, and Li Guang's ten fingers, which were originally beating rapidly, were flying on the keyboard as if they were equipped with electric motors. A shadow appeared on the keyboard, but Li Guang's ten fingers could not be seen at all, and that snap

The sound of banging and banging was also connected in a line, and it was firing rapidly like a machine gun.

"You, how could you do this?" The boss of the printing club stared at Li Guang's hand stupidly, his jaw almost dropped to the ground. This was the fastest thug he had ever seen in his life.

Xia Hong showed a look of astonishment, and her eyes staring at Li Guang flashed with a charming light. Because of the nervousness and excitement, she held her hands tightly, intertwined her fingers and put them on her chest like a prayer, and her chest rose with excitement.

And the sound of rapid breathing rose and fell, with microwaves rippling.

In her opinion, this is not typing, this is art.

"Okay, you're done!" Li Guang entered the last letter, raised his hands and laughed. He felt extremely comfortable. Not only did he win the game this time, but he also learned how to type. In any case, he had an extra skill.

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The boss of the printing company hurriedly rushed to the computer, opened the document toolbox, and counted the word count and time. Looking at the results that took 22 minutes, the boss of the printing company rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Damn, what the hell is going on? He obviously doesn't know shit, there's no way he can lie to people about that. What happened next? What happened to his hands?


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