Yang Zhongfu looked at the negatives, was satisfied, and asked, "After the development comes out, will the photos be as clear as those photos in your hands." I wanted a large 12-inch photo that I could hang on the wall of the store. ”

Zhu Xiaohua usually only takes six-inch photos, and the fee is 20 yuan.

But he didn't have an idea how to charge for this kind of twelve-inch photo.

He expected it to be nothing more than a lot of paper and material costs.

He promised: "Usually a six-inch photo is twenty yuan, if you develop twelve inches, it may be twice as much, I will add two yuan, and I will only charge you twenty-two." ”

When Yang Zhongfu heard that it was only twenty-two, he also used the motorcycle for free, and immediately took out forty-four yuan to Zhu Xiaohua.

Yang Zhongfu said: "That's it. I hope to get the photos as soon as possible, and if I have friends to take pictures, I will introduce them to you later. ”

Zhu Xiaohua nodded, returned to the table, and continued to eat the remaining dumplings.

The dumplings of this Yang's dumpling restaurant are indeed worthy of their reputation, the filling is fragrant, there are tendons, not easy to break, and with the taste of mutton soup and shrimp, a dumpling entrance can make people linger for a long time.

The diners at other tables watched Zhu Xiaohua finish eating the remaining prawns and drinking the soup in the bowl, and their mouths were drooling.

Zhu Xiaohua took out a piece of five and was about to pay, but the boss Yang Zhongfu blocked it back and said, "You don't have to collect your meal money." You go slowly, I'll wait for you to come back another day. ”

Zhu Xiaohua raised the camera in his hand and signaled that he understood. He wants to send a photo of Yang Zhongfu another day.

After Zhu Xiaohua stepped on the motorcycle and left, the other diners in the restaurant also stood up after eating.

"Boss, can our dumplings be free of charge, or will they be charged less?"

They looked at the little shrimp in their eyes, and they were still indignant at the injustice they had just suffered.

"That's it, the shrimp in our bowl is so small, I think you should just charge less, and each person will charge one piece and two pieces."

The man counted out two pieces and handed them out.

Boss Yang Zhongfu wiped his hands, glanced at these diners who wanted to take advantage of a small advantage, and said, "No." ”

Then he shouted to the waiter, saying, "Waiter, three customers here pay for the large dumplings, five yuan per person." Don't charge less. ”

He turned around and went into the back kitchen, leaving a sentence: "The three of you don't send it off, welcome to come again." ”

The three of them stomped their feet in anger.

Someone said: "This boss is too snobbish, and he sent it to the door with a smile to the person just now." Ignore us. ”

"The most angry thing is that the shrimp that was so big in the man's bowl just now was actually given away for nothing. We have such a small shrimp in our bowl, and we actually have to charge five pieces for a piece! ”

Seeing that the three of them were chattering, the waiter showed an impatient expression: "Do you want to pay?" ”

"No, you have to get your boss to come out and apologize. Otherwise, we won't go. ”

Someone is cheating.

The waitress, a stout woman, slapped her palm on the table, and the bowl on the table jumped with a "thump".

The woman said, "If you want to find fault or what, tell you, our boss is busy." He doesn't have time to entertain you. I advise you to pay and leave. ”

Looking at the waiter's arm thicker than their thighs, the three of them shrank their necks in fright, and hurriedly paid and left.

It wasn't until the three of them walked out of Yang's dumpling restaurant for a long time that they began to scold: "What the hell, the owner of this shop is a snob, and we will never come again in the future." ”

"That's it, I didn't expect the famous Yang's dumpling restaurant, the owner is a snob. When you see those who have money, you go up and stammer, and when you see those who have no money, you love to ignore them. Lao Tzu will never eat mutton soup dumplings again. ”

The three of them slipped forward not far away, and suddenly saw Zhu Xiaohua parking the motorcycle on the side of the road, riding on the car, fiddling with the camera, pointing the camera to the sky from time to time, not knowing what they were looking at.

The anger of the three of them had not yet subsided, and they soon greeted them.

"Hey, buddy, you're rich. The shrimp in the dumplings are not the same as ours. ”

Zhu Xiaohua is adjusting the lens to the sky, he wants to try how the seagull camera can shoot night scenes, thirty years later, the camera function of the mobile phone can shoot night scenes, he wants to see if this film camera can do it, or what kind of shooting it is.

However, he pointed his camera at the sky, and when he looked around, all he saw was a gray light.

Zhu Xiaohua heard someone talking to him, put down the camera, and looked back to see these people.

These people are the same people in the dumpling restaurant just now.

Zhu Xiaohua looked at these people, and when he saw that these people looked idle, he suddenly thought of an idea.

Zhu Xiaohua said: "Well, I made a little money. As you can see, my main focus is to help people take pictures and make money. ”

These people just saw Zhu Xiaohua helping Yang Zhongfu take pictures, and they earned forty-four yuan in a short period of time, and they were all red-eyed.

One of them, who had a wide forehead and a narrow chin and looked a bit like an alien, said, "It's amazing that you can afford a motorcycle by taking pictures." ”

Zhu Xiaohua said: "If you are willing to follow me, I believe it will not be long before you will be rich." ”

These three people originally wanted to find Zhu Xiaohua's stubble, but when they heard him say this, most of their anger suddenly disappeared.

These three were originally gangsters in the neighborhood, idle, not doing their jobs, and not having a serious job. was worried that there was no way to make a fortune, and when he heard Zhu Xiaohua's words, he was also stunned.

Led by Kim Damin, who looks like an alien, said, "Are you really willing to take us to get rich? ”

Zhu Xiaohua nodded: "If you want, tomorrow morning, come to the Los Angeles Grottoes Scenic Area to find me, and I will assign you tasks." ”

Zhu Xiaohua has his own abacus in his heart, and when it comes to finding people, he will definitely not be able to do it alone. On the contrary, this kind of local second-rate son knows a lot of people, and Lu Ziye may be able to help him find his younger brother and sister.

The three men discussed on the spot.

One of them said, "Do you really want to go to the grotto scenic spot to make money?" ”

Jin Damin said: "If you don't make money, you are stupid." Look at him, this outfit, it's a motorcycle and a camera, you can't go wrong with him. By the way, buddy, what's your last name? ”

Zhu Xiaohua: "Zhu Xiaohua." ”

Jin Damin stretched out his hand to shake hands with Zhu Xiaohua and introduced: "I, Jin Damin, they are both Jin Dagui, Jin Yinjian." ”

Zhu Xiaohua nodded to them.

Jin Damin said: "What you said, the three of us brothers will discuss it again." ”

Zhu Xiaohua: "Okay, if you want, come to the scenic spot directly tomorrow to find me." I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

Zhu Xiaohua started the motorcycle, packed up his belongings and rode away.

Watching Zhu Xiaohua ride away, one of them said, "Hey, we originally wanted to find fault with him just now." ”

Jin Damin knocked on the door of the man's head and said, "Find a fart stubble, this person is our God of Wealth." When we met later, I called Brother Zhu. ”