Chapter 150

Grandma Chen listened to these women who were blind to money and had no foresight talking about Bai Naihan and Yun Qinghuan. Their words were full of sourness, she curled her lips and snorted, "I didn't know who was behind it back then It is said that Zhiqing Yun is a widow, and if she can marry a widower, it is a high marriage, and that the boy from the Bai family is lame, and it is a high incense to be able to marry a fool who can have children, why are everyone envious of her now?"

"This ugliness is really not afraid of being laughed at!"

Grandma Chen has lived half her life, she has her own temper, and she is not afraid that this group of people will get angry when they hear this, so she turns around and leaves after speaking.

Many women left behind looked at each other in blank dismay, and shut their mouths embarrassingly.

On the other hand, Yun Qinghuan didn't know that Grandma Chen in the village spoke for the two of them, but she was already looking forward to the photo studio in this era.

The black and white photos of this era are unique.

Many people in modern times deliberately engage in this kind of period characteristic photos.

Even though she had dressed up a bit, Yun Qinghuan's hair was still a little messed up and her clothes were wrinkled after wandering all the way to the town in an ox cart.

She got out of the bullock cart, calmly combed her hair, and compared with the glass of the shopping mall next door, she combed her own hair.

An An is also very smug, looking at the glass to see if there is anything else on her face.

The man was standing behind with his things in his hands, watching the mother and son arranging their clothes with doting eyes, and suddenly said, "Why don't we also buy a bicycle, so that we won't have to suffer so much when we come to town again."

Riding a bicycle is very fast, you can get to the town in half an hour, and you don't have to suffer like riding a bullock cart.

Yun Qinghuan was shocked when he heard the man's words, and then turned around and asked him, "Do you have money? Do you have a bicycle ticket?"

Bicycles are not cheap these days, they cost over a hundred and dozens, and major tickets are hard to come by.

The man nodded, "I have money and tickets."

"No need? It feels like I don't go to town much."

Yun Qinghuan still thinks that bicycles are too expensive for the price of this era, but she thinks that if she has a bicycle, she can go to the town whenever she wants, it will be much more convenient, and she is a little moved.

The man could see her distress and hesitation, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I can still afford it, and there will be more places to use the bicycle in the future."

Having said that, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yun Qinghuan looked at his legs. In fact, he was still a little limp when walking, but it was not obvious. Thinking that he was going to work in the steel factory in the town in the original book, he also shut up.

If it is still the same as in the original book, it is much more convenient to have a bicycle when going to work in the town.

The man smiled again and said, "Besides, when someone else's family gets married, the bride price requires three turns and one ring. Qing Huan, do you want it? I'll buy it for you."

She can never be wronged.

Yun Qinghuan's eyes widened. Looking at the man, she didn't understand why he said this?
It is obvious that the two people got married in a fake manner, so they don't have to follow the etiquette of marriage in this era.

But An An still looked at them curiously, and Yun Qinghuan didn't dare to show it in front of the children, so she could only say, "I'm not interested in three turns and one sound."

She wasn't lying. Three turns and one sound in this era refers to radios, sewing machines, bicycles and watches.

The man with the watch has already bought it for her, and the man with the bicycle also wants to buy it. As for the sewing machine at home, Yun Qinghuan is not interested in the radio.

If you think about it, there is really nothing to buy.

In this era, those who can give three-turn and one-ring betrothal gifts are all generous, and they also show the importance they attach to their new daughter-in-law. It is rare to marry a daughter-in-law in the city who really has three turns and one ring.

After all, these four items alone cost 600 yuan, which is the net wages of ordinary workers who do not eat or drink for two years.

When the man saw that she had vetoed it, he just smiled, thinking that he would see what she likes and buy it for her directly, or give her money directly, right?

She was so anxious to catch up on the manuscript yesterday, is she short of money?
A look of distress flashed in his eyes.

Yun Qinghuan naturally didn't know what the man was thinking in his heart. After this topic was skipped, she breathed a sigh of relief.

A few people went to the post office first, and Yun Qinghuan wrote a letter to the Yun family, telling them that she had remarried to Bai Naihan, so she no longer had to worry about her marriage.

Then I sent the manuscript to Guangming Newspaper, which emphasized urgent publication.

After posting the letter, Yun Qinghuan felt relieved, anyway, she was doing her best to obey the destiny.

She can help with Lu Juan's affairs, but she can't help if she can't.

After posting the letter, the three of them went straight to the photo studio. Fortunately, the photo studio is not far away, only tens of meters away, at the entrance of the alley.

The photo studios in this era are also very simple, without the fancy feeling of modern times. There are also a few photos with characteristics of the times at the entrance of the photo studio, which should be samples.

Yun Qinghuan walked in, and the staff inside greeted him, and asked in a lukewarm manner, "Do you want to take pictures?"

"Correct."

Yun Qinghuan responded with a cry.

The staff member looked at the family of three, his eyes lit up, probably he had never seen someone with such good looks, and his attitude improved a bit, and asked them what they wanted to take pictures, Yun Qinghuan said a few words, and he nodded and remembered each of them. down.

But even though Yun Qinghuan had stated her request, the photographer still followed the photographer's own rhythm when taking pictures in the end.

First, the three of them took a photo together, and then Yun Qinghuan and Bai Naihan took a photo together. The photo of the two of them was taken back for business, after all, her mother-in-law was still watching.

In the end, each of the three people took one picture, a total of five pictures, plus the wasted negatives, it cost seven or eight yuan.

No wonder it is said that taking pictures is a luxury in this era, and just a few pictures are almost worth half a month's salary.

Yun Qinghuan was speechless, it was indeed very expensive.

When taking a photo of two people, the photographer kept nagging, "Hey, you two get closer, the gay man puts his hands on the lesbian shoulders, the lesbian puts his head on the gay man's shoulders, get closer, yes! That's it !"

"Don't be so stiff, be natural!"

Yelling all the way.

The whole Yun Qinghuan was very embarrassed, and the man was probably also embarrassed. Sitting on the bench, his body was stiff, and he dared not move his arms on her shoulders.

Yun Qinghuan leaned on his shoulder, feeling that his body temperature was very hot, and even her heart beat a few minutes faster.

The atmosphere between each other was scorching hot.

The photographer was quite satisfied, and clicked the shutter several times.

After the group photo was taken, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

But when it came time to pick out the photos, I was a little overwhelmed. All the photos had the photographer's own style, which was very similar to the atmosphere of the few photos placed in front of his photo studio, and completely different from the style she said.

Yun Qinghuan heaved a sigh of relief after picking out a few of them that he could see.

On the contrary, the photographer was very satisfied with the photos he took, and finally discussed with Yun Qinghuan, "Comrade, if you agree to put the photos of your family of three at the entrance of the photo studio, I can give you two extra photos."

Yun Qinghuan looked at the man, and the man also looked at her. In the end, Yun Qinghuan nodded and agreed, don't take the photo for nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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