Staring at the list of items on the table, Chen Xin grabbed her hair.

A large article was written on the homework paper, and the green marker was ticked out of what must be bought, mainly with moth supplies, and the yellow marker pen was needed but did not need to be purchased immediately, which she had reserved for the future. The few red ticks off were unnecessary things that could be borrowed, but there were five or six things that she couldn't hold and decide to tick off.

She can't afford to buy a DSLR, and she won't need a DSLR for ten years for the time being, and even if she wants to use it, she can rent or even hook up with a cooperative photographer. And in the future, she knew that the pixels of her phone were comparable to those of ordinary digital cameras, and of course she didn't want to pay for something that would be obsolete sooner or later. So she decisively replaced the camera with a domestic mid-to-high-end camera, which can be used at least for five or six years and will not be eliminated.

She hesitated about the computer. Now the price of buying a computer is easily tens of thousands. At this price, you can buy a house in the suburbs. Of course, she can also not buy it, either go to the printing shop to get it, or go to the school computer room to rub it. But the problem is that she doesn't really want to spread her plans in front of others, although the students in the school are much simpler in comparison, but no one knows if the people around you will be dark because the gap is too big.

But it's not appropriate to put the computer at home, the surrounding environment of the house where she lives now is too miscellaneous, and she and Zhang Zhang's character is a helpless orphan, if they buy a computer after half a year of school, I'm afraid some people will target them.

After thinking about it for many days, Chen Xin still gave up her plan to buy a computer. Anyway, the current computer is only 386, and many of the functions she needs have not been developed yet, so it is not much use except for retouching and writing.

It's time to buy a set of shops, their two aunts and nephews are not very reliable to live on breakfast shops, looking at the current development, the daily income has been fixed, and Uncle Tie They have to take care of both ends and have a little bit to spare.

However, in a short period of time, she hasn't thought about making a living again, and if she says she won't do it now, I'm afraid that Uncle Tie and his wife will blame themselves.

They are also hard-working people, good-hearted and diligent, Chen Xin doesn't want to be unhappy with them because of this. Besides, the breakfast shop was originally used by Chen Xin to hide the prying eyes of others, and there was a clear source of income, so she would not attract too much attention if she wanted to do something in private.

While taking a lesson, I took advantage of this time to take a look around.

This is not the same as the city she remembers, many places are still farmland, and the concrete forest that doubled its territory after twenty or thirty years has not even a shadow at the moment.

The section along the river began to be renovated, but the problem was that it was the earliest shantytown, and it was not difficult to renovate, but how to resettle it. Although the river is flooded every summer, and the petition for renovation is not a year or two, more elderly people are reluctant to move out of here, they were born and raised in Si, this is where their ancestors lived, and they are unwilling to die if they want to move away to make room for others.

When Chen Xin passed by the river, he heard people gathered around and said that someone had died, and some people said that the family didn't recognize their relatives for a house.

"Sister, what's going on?"

Looking at Chen Xin's little arms and legs, dressed simply, the corners of the eldest sister's mouth twitched, and she raised her chin: "It's not for money." The old man of the family left the year before last, and the wife was not in good health, not that she was going to demolish and rectify the riverbank, but the woman asked and said that it would take another year to start construction, so she didn't want to move, saying that she was going to die with the old man and be buried in a pile. As a result, her daughter-in-law jumped up and made a fuss when she heard this, scolded the grandmother for being an old immortal, and hated it very much when she saw it, and said that she didn't want to move because she didn't want to die with the old man, but because she wanted to make trouble and leave the house to her youngest son and daughter. The younger daughter-in-law took it seriously when she heard it, saying that the eldest son did not support the old man and was not qualified to share the house, and the younger daughter was married out and was not qualified. No, the family made a fuss, the younger daughter-in-law pushed the eldest daughter-in-law to the ground, hit a hole in the skull, turned his head and beat the younger son to the head and bleed, the younger daughter went to persuade the fight, and was stabbed by the eldest son's son with a fruit knife. Hey, I don't have to see it. ”

The people who were watching the excitement around saw that the ambulance was coming, and the police car was also coming, so they dispersed a lane and let the police and doctors and nurses go in to deal with it.

After a long time of trouble, the injured people were sent to the hospital, the perpetrators were also taken away, and the others dispersed in twos and threes, while still discussing the demolition.

From beginning to end, no one cared about what happened to the old woman.

Chen Xin didn't know them, and it was impossible for her to go rashly to see them, so she could only look around and plan to leave.

When I walked to the street, I saw a notice posted on the newspaper board on the side of the road, which was a public announcement about the demolition and the scope of the demolition near the river.

She approached and looked carefully for a long time, and found that not all the houses near the river should be demolished, only the low-lying section, and then the houses on the other side may build a viewing path directly along the river because they are still some distance from the river.

I secretly wrote down the name of this place, and planned to visit that road again after a while. Although it can't be demolished, the location of that street is also good, and there is still a long way to go from the second ring road in her impression. It's a pity that she only once passed by the city for a week, and her focus is still on the food and famous attractions, and she doesn't even have an impression of this kind of old street that is not an attraction.

But it doesn't matter, although the location is not the most famous road later, the distance is not too far, and there is a kind of elegance in the middle of noisy. Anyway, she didn't plan to open a bar or anything, but as a private restaurant or a café that also sells light food, this place is just right.

The reason why she was not in a hurry to see it was that she thought that she didn't have much money in hand, and if she could buy a room in that famous scenic spot that had not yet been developed, she would only collect rent in the future.

Time flickered and it was New Year's Day. Cheng Jie invited Chen Xin to take Zhang Zhang to their house for the holiday, and introduced her to a friend by the way.

This friend is a photographer, specializing in landscapes, and people are not very good at it, but still life photography is not a little bit better than non-professionals.

Cheng Jie and Chen Xin are now close friends, and they know a little about Chen Xin's plans, so if the photographer is willing to cooperate with her, she can open a food column in the magazine.

Mr. Song was not good at this in the first place, he graduated from the Department of History, and now he writes articles that are mostly biased towards folk customs, as well as social commentary, and occasionally writes some book reviews, the words are sharp, the arguments are to the point, and the articles published in newspapers and magazines have attracted many readers, and the letters received from readers every day are thick stacks.

The local folk customs, local food and eating habits he introduced last time were serialized in the magazine, which caused a great response from readers, and many articles from other places followed the trend, all recommending their local characteristics.

Mr. Song made it clear at the time that the dishes in his article were made by his friends, and even at the request of many readers, three of them were published in the second issue.

However, this did not meet the needs of readers, and the magazine was also discussing with him whether it could add a food column. But the requirement is not just the recipe, it is better to be able to integrate the customs and stories behind each dish.

Mr. Song has no problem with folk history, but it is a bit difficult for him to discover the stories behind the food. No, he simply took the opportunity of New Year's Day to find Chen Xin and asked her if she would like to take over the column.

Of course Chen Xin is willing, she used to do this, but at that time, it was just published on the Internet, with photos of local scenery and ingredients, so that people can understand more deeply. Now it's impossible to broadcast live, so it's not impossible to rely only on photos, which requires the full cooperation of a videographer.