"Tell me, isn't it unkind for us to treat Uncle Sun like this?"
“He’s older and riding a bike gives him some exercise.”
"That makes sense... How about we come up with something and ask Uncle Sun to exercise more from now on?"
"It's a good idea, let's study it."
Listening to the conversation between the two people in the back seat, the driver's hair stood on end.
Is this all something he can hear?
The comrade driver was about to cry but could only hold the steering wheel tremblingly. Cold sweat kept falling down and was blown dry by the wind.
"Comrade, please stop at the photo studio in front."
The driver was excited and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."
Lin Nianhe looked at Su Yuncheng in confusion: "Why are you going to the photo studio?"
The corners of Su Yuncheng's lips raised slightly, he tilted his head slightly to look at her, and said warmly, "Aren't you homesick? Take two photos and send them back home."
Lin Nianhe's pink lips parted slightly and she looked at him intently.
Being homesick was just an excuse she made casually. She didn't even think of mentioning it, but he still remembered it.
Lin Nianhe licked his lips and nodded: "Okay."
Su Yuncheng wanted to say something else, but when he caught a glimpse of the driver in the front seat, he had to swallow it for the time being.
The car stopped on the street. Lin Nianhe jumped out of the car and followed Su Yuncheng into the photo studio.
The photographer is a little old man who wears reading glasses to read newspapers.
Hearing the knock on the door, he raised his head slightly, raised his eyebrows into a splay, pursed his lips habitually, and looked up at people through his reading glasses.
"Comrade, take a photo." Su Yuncheng said, "How many days will it take to get it?"
"Seven days." The old master's attitude was cold. He didn't take off his reading glasses and only shook the newspaper in his hand.
Seven days?
Lin Nianhe raised a smile and walked to the counter: "Uncle, you are tired, can you make an emergency trip? We will return to Lan County the day after tomorrow."
The vertical lines between the master's eyebrows were a little deeper, and his impatience was written on his face: "Then you can go back to Lan County and shoot again."
There will never be a problem with service attitude in state-owned stores. Anyway, no matter how much profit is made, it will not delay people's normal salary. With one less customer, they are still happy and leisurely.
Lin Nianhe lowered his eyes and looked at him. After a moment, his face suddenly sank and he said seriously: "No, master, the photos must be taken here, and they must be washed the day after tomorrow."
The old master didn't quite understand what she meant, so he laughed in confusion: "What's wrong? I can't wash it out. What do you want to do with me?"
Lin Nianhe said nothing and looked at him quietly.
From an angle that Su Yuncheng couldn't see, her eyes were as cold as frost.
The atmosphere in the photo studio suddenly turned cold.
The old master frowned, thought for a while, and then slowly took off his reading glasses.
He held the corner of his clothes and wiped his glasses. He was silent, recalling, and thought over all the bad things he had done in his life from beginning to end.
Then the successful self scared myself.
After a long while, he said: "It can be done, but you have to pay extra. This, this is the rule of the photo studio."
His head had been lowered very low, and his voice was trembling, filled with guilt and nervousness.
It is possible to expedite photo development, but some masters find it too troublesome and are too lazy to do it. When customers ask about it, they just say that it cannot be expedited and they don’t like taking photos.
Lin Nianhe nodded: "Okay." Then he smiled again.
There was a mirror in the photo studio, and Lin Nianhe looked at it and braided his hair again.
With her black hair flowing between her fingers, she turned back and asked Su Yuncheng: "Brother Yuncheng, can you take a picture too?"
"Huh?" Su Yuncheng's muscles tensed up instantly. He frowned and looked at Lin Nianhe. He hesitated for a long time before nodding, "That's okay."
The photos were taken quickly. There were two people and two single photos. Su Yuncheng asked for three photos of each to be developed. Then he paid the money and got the receipt.
The old master watched them leave, and then saw them getting into the car on the roadside, holding copies of the documents, and their hands were trembling.
The old master tremblingly took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette and took two deep puffs, then figured out the reason for what happened today.
Someone from above is going to deal with these workhorses.
But there were only two young people here, so it shouldn’t be a big problem.
Holding the unfinished cigarette in his mouth, he put the newspaper aside, quickly took out the photos that had been developed and stacked together, and sorted them out one by one.
Today, the paper he used to wrap the photos was folded very neatly.
…
Su Yuncheng said he was bringing Lin Nianhe to the provincial capital to play, but it was really just for fun.
He took her shopping, buying all kinds of cans and snacks, hair ties and hairpins. He wanted to buy her clothes, but Lin Nianhe didn't want them.
He noticed that she was very interested in the woolen coat. He looked at it for a while and chatted with the salesperson to ask about the price.
"Tsk, it's so expensive." Lin Nianhe curled his lips and expressed his disdain for the ordinary woolen coat in front of him.
She took a few glances at such a simple style, and her eyes said it would work.
That's it, one item ranges from 120 to 180, and you still need to pay for it.
Lin Nianhe had an idea, and turned around to see Su Yuncheng looking carefully at the women's woolen coats.
She quickly said: "I can't wear it. My mother specially told me before I left, to be simple."
There is really no need to buy this thing.
She had some ready-made woolen material in her hand. If she really wanted it, wouldn't it be nice to ask Tailor Wen to make one?
After hearing this, Su Yuncheng gave up the idea of going back and buying one for Lin Nianhe.
He nodded and said, "That'll wait until later."
"Yeah." Lin Nianhe nodded in agreement, rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm a little hungry, let's go eat."
"good."
After finishing the most important thing in the provincial capital, Lin Nianhe was in a happy and relaxed mood.
She has already planned another way to make a fortune, and she just needs to follow it step by step and finish it steadily.
There weren't many entertainment activities at the moment. After dinner and watching a movie, Su Yuncheng said he would go to the park tomorrow and then go to the post office to buy some stamps.
Lin Nianhe liked stamps and he always remembered them.
The provincial capital is indeed much more prosperous, there are many people in the park, and there are soda and popsicle sellers at the entrance.
The orange orange soda is a bit sweet and does not quench your thirst, but holding it will make the children passing by cry.
Lin Nianhe had a soda bottle in his left hand and an ice cream cone in his right hand. He felt like the coolest boy in the whole park.
"Would you like a soda? I think you look like a soda."
She couldn't remember how many times she heard similar sentence patterns. She should have felt numb, but because the female voice sounded familiar, she became a little curious.
Looking around, she saw the round-faced lady she had seen on the train yesterday.
This time she was not carrying her son. She was holding the little boy in one hand and leading a five or six-year-old girl in the other hand.
The girl looks a lot like her, with the same round face.
Both children are white, chubby little dumplings, extremely cute.
"Know?" Su Yuncheng asked.
"Yes." Lin Nianhe nodded, "It's the eldest sister who invited me to spank her children on the train yesterday."
Su Yuncheng nodded and followed her line of sight. After a moment, he suddenly frowned.
Lin Nianhe saw his expression change and suddenly became nervous: "What's wrong? Is he a wanted criminal?"
Su Yuncheng didn't answer. He looked away and led her quickly around the path to avoid the woman's sight.
He frowned and thought for a moment, then looked at Lin Nianhe with apology in his eyes.
Lin Nianhemen'er nodded calmly: "It's okay, go ahead and I'll ask Brother Zhang to take me to the post office, and then go to the bookstore."
"Sorry." Su Yuncheng whispered, "Let Brother Zhang take you wherever you want to go. If I'm not back by dinner time, you can go eat by yourself."
"Okay, stay safe and don't worry about me."
"Um."
