"You say, aren't we being unkind to Uncle Sun like this?"

"He's old and can exercise on his bike."

"Makes sense...... Then why don't we think about it and let Uncle Sun exercise more in the future? ”

"Good idea, research it."

Listening to the conversation between the two people in the back seat, the driver's cold hair stood up.

Is this all he can hear?

Comrade driver wanted to cry without tears, so he could only hold the steering wheel tremblingly, cold sweat kept falling down, and then was dried by the wind.

"Comrade, please stop by the photo studio in front of you."

The driver was excited, and quickly nodded: "Okay, good." ”

Lin Nianhe looked at Su Yuncheng in wonder: "What are you doing in the photo studio?" ”

The corners of Su Yuncheng's lips were slightly raised, he tilted his head slightly to look at her, and said softly: "Aren't you homesick, take two photos and send them back home." ”

Lin Nianhe's lips opened slightly, looking at him fixedly.

Homesickness was just an excuse she made casually, and she didn't even think to mention it herself, but he still remembered it.

Lin Nianhe licked his lips and nodded: "Okay." ”

Su Yuncheng wanted to say something, but when he glanced at the driver in the front seat, he had to swallow it back for the time being.

The car stopped on the side of the street, Lin Nianhe jumped out of the car and followed Su Yuncheng into the photo studio.

The photographer was a little old man who wore reading glasses and read the newspaper.

Hearing the knock on the door, he raised his head slightly, his eyebrows were furrowed, his lips were habitually pursed, and he looked at people from his reading glasses.

"Comrade, take pictures." Su Yuncheng said, "How many days can I get it?" ”

"Seven days." The old master had a cold attitude, did not take off his reading glasses, and only shook the newspaper in his hand with a click.

Seven days?

Lin Nianhe walked to the counter with a smile on his face: "Uncle, you are tired, can you add a hurry?" We're going back to Lan County the day after tomorrow. ”

The vertical lines on the center of the master's eyebrows were a little deeper, and he wrote impatience on his face: "Then you can go back to Lanxian County and shoot again." ”

There will never be such a thing as a service attitude in state-run stores, and no matter how much profit is made, it will not delay people's normal wages, and one less customer will be happy to be idle.

Lin Nianhe lowered his eyes and looked at him, and after a while, his face suddenly sank, and he said very seriously: "No, master, the photo must be taken here, and it must be washed the day after tomorrow." ”

The old master didn't understand what she meant, and laughed wonderingly: "What's the matter? I can't wash it out, what do you want to do with me? ”

Lin Nianhe didn't speak, and looked at him quietly.

Su Yuncheng couldn't see the angle, her eyes were as cold as frost.

The atmosphere in the photo studio cooled down.

The old master wrinkled his brows, pondered for a while, and slowly took off his reading glasses.

He pinched the corner of his clothes and wiped his glasses, was silent, reminiscing, and thought about the bad things he had done in his life from beginning to end.

Then the successful self scared himself.

After a while, he said, "Yes, but you have to add money, this, this is the rule of the photo studio." ”

His head was already very low, and his voice trembled, with a sense of weakness and nervousness.

It is feasible to expedite the washing of photos, but some masters are too lazy to get it, and the guests come to ask, only saying that they can't rush it, and they don't like to take pictures.

Lin Nianhe nodded: "Yes." Then he smiled.

There was a mirror in the photo studio, and Lin Nianhe re-combed his braids.

The jet-black hair shuttled between her fingers, and she turned around and asked Su Yuncheng: "Brother Yuncheng, can you take a picture too?" ”

"Huh?" The muscles around Su Yuncheng's body tensed instantly, he frowned and looked at Lin Nianhe, and hesitated for a while before nodding, "It's okay." ”

The photos were taken quickly, two people, two single photos, Su Yuncheng asked for three each, and then paid and took the documents.

The old master watched them leave, and saw them get into the car on the side of the road, pinching the copies of the receipts, and their hands trembled.

The old master trembled and took out the cigarette case, lit a cigarette and took two puffs, and then made up for the reason for today's incident.

Someone up there is going to fix them millers.

However, there are only two young people here, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

He took the cigarette in his mouth, put the newspaper aside, and quickly took out the washed and stacked photos, sorting them out one by one.

Today, the paper on which he wraps his photos is folded extraordinarily neatly.

……

Su Yuncheng said that he brought Lin Nianhe to the provincial capital to play, and he really just played.

He took her to buy things, buy all kinds of canned food and snacks, buy hair ropes and hairpins, he wanted to buy clothes for her, Lin Nianhe didn't want to live or die.

He noticed that she was interested in the coat, looked at it for a while, and talked to the salesman about the price.

"Tsk, that's expensive." Lin Nianhe pursed his lips and expressed disgust at the ordinary coat in front of him.

Such a simple style, she looked at it a few times, and her eyes indicated that it would do.

That's it, one piece ranges from one hundred and two to one hundred and eighteen, and it also has to be ticketed.

Lin Nianhe had a number in his heart, and turned his head to see Su Yuncheng carefully looking at the ladies' coats.

She hurriedly said: "I can't wear it, my mother specially instructed me before I left, to be simple." ”

There's really no need to buy this thing.

She has ready-made woolen material in her hand, she really wants it, isn't it fragrant to find a tailor Wen?

When Su Yuncheng heard this, he dispelled the idea of going back and buying one for Lin Nianhe.

He nodded and said, "That's later." ”

"Hmm." Lin Nianhe nodded, rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm a little hungry, let's eat." ”

"Okay."

After the most important thing to come to the provincial capital was done, Lin Nianhe was in a happy and relaxed mood.

She has already planned another way to make a fortune, as long as she completes it step by step, she will be fine.

There wasn't much entertainment at this time, and after eating and watching a movie, Su Yuncheng said that he would go to the park tomorrow and then go to the post office to buy some stamps.

Lin Nianhe likes stamps, and he always remembers.

The provincial town is indeed much more prosperous, with a lot of people in the park and a sale of soda and popsicles at the entrance.

The orange soda is a little sweet and greasy, and it doesn't quench your thirst, but you can make passing children cry when you hold it.

Lin Nianhe has a soda bottle in his left hand and cream ice cream in his right hand, feeling that he is the most entrenched cub in the park.

"What soda? I see you look like a soda. ”

She couldn't remember how many times she had heard a similar sentence, and she should have felt numb, but she was a little curious because the female voice was a little familiar.

Following the sound, she saw the round-faced eldest sister 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 a little girl of five or six years old in the other.

The girl looks a lot like her, with the same round face.

The two children are white and chubby, and they are particularly cute.

"Acquaintance?" Su Yun asked.

"Hmm." Lin Nianhe nodded, "It was the eldest sister who invited me to beat her child on the train yesterday." ”

Su Yuncheng nodded and followed her line of sight, and after a moment, he suddenly frowned.

Lin Nianhe saw that his face changed, and he was suddenly nervous: "What's wrong?" Is it a wanted man? ”

Su Yuncheng didn't answer, he withdrew his gaze and took her to walk quickly around the path, avoiding the woman's sight.

He pondered for a moment and looked at Lin Nianhe with apologies in his eyes.

Lin Nianhe nodded clearly: "It's okay, you are busy, I will ask Brother Zhang to send me to the post office, and then go to the bookstore." ”

"I'm sorry." Su Yuncheng whispered, "Let Brother Zhang send you wherever you want, if I haven't come back at dinner, you can go eat by yourself." ”

"Okay, stay safe, don't worry about me."

"Hmm."