Chapter Twenty-Eight: Red Bean Rice Cake Soup

"Great! I didn't even think of any of that! Auntie, you're amazing! ”

Shu Xin looked at these decorations one by one, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them.

It's no different from the photo studios of the nineties, and it's even more refined.

The tricycle master had never seen such a scene, so he nodded again and again, touched his pocket, and asked again, in a sneering tone.

"Yours are such a nice place, it's definitely not cheap to take wedding photos, right?"

The price is not understood, and it is all set by Uncle Li and Aunt Li.

Uncle Li smiled,

"Cheap! How is it not cheap! Eight dollars for a wedding photo! It opens at 8 a.m. on Sundays, and there is a discount of 85% for the first three days! ”

The master was stunned and hurried home, for fear that his daughter would run out to take the wedding photos and miss this opportunity to take advantage.

Shu Xin was also a little puzzled by the price, she remembered that she passed by a state-run photo studio before, and it was written that the wedding photos were ten yuan, and they only set eight yuan, whether they would lose money.

Speaking of this, Uncle Li is very energetic,

A good roll of film costs fifteen yuan, and the cost of processing is also fifteen yuan, which adds up to thirty yuan.

The average photographer can take 36 photos on a roll of film, but Uncle Li has taken photos all his life, and he can take 40 photos a roll with his personal experience, which can save a lot of money invisibly.

In addition, Uncle Li has good skills and very few waste films.

Although the price is cheaper than that of the state-run photo studio, Aunt Li has calculated it for him, and the money he will earn in the end will definitely not be less.

Shu Xin admired Uncle Li's self-confidence, after all, at the beginning, she also saw Uncle Li's love for taking pictures, so she came up with the idea of helping them open a photo studio.

She originally brought Mu Jianyun over to help today, but she didn't expect that she didn't need them at all, basically even if everything was ready, only some small details were missing.

With the scene and the costumes, Shu Xin hurriedly asked Aunt Li.

"Oh yes! Auntie, what did I mean by the wedding dress? ”

Now the Beijing and Haishi markets outside have just become popular for getting married and taking wedding photos.

The men wore suits, while the women wore wedding dresses with bouquets of flowers in their hands and veils on top of their heads.

Suits can still be bought in the supply and marketing cooperative, but wedding dresses can't be bought, Shu Xin drew a few simple wedding dress patterns with the memory of later generations, and asked Aunt Li to find a tailor to make them.

Aunt Li smiled,

"I've already rushed to find someone to do it, and I'm thinking about it! Why don't you go with your aunt and have a look! ”

Comfortably nodded.

"Uh-huh! Then let's go now! ”

Aunt Li hurriedly grabbed her.

"Don't worry! I haven't drunk the red bean rice cake soup yet! Look how skinny you are! Didn't eat in the morning? ”

Last night, she was troubled until midnight, she didn't sleep enough, Mu Jianyun came back from running and brought her back a sugar bun, she responded "mmmm" in the house, but in fact, she secretly got up after lying in bed for a while, and she didn't have time to eat at all.

I'm really hungry now.

Aunt Li knew that she hadn't eaten as soon as she saw her expression, so she hurriedly went to the backyard to bring the thermos pot, and also beckoned Mu Jianyun and Xiao Zhang to eat.

This red bean rice cake soup was the last time we met, and Shu Xin inadvertently mentioned it.

I didn't expect Aunt Li to make it for her directly, this red bean soup was simmered for a long time at a glance, the red beans were already sandy, and the rice cakes were soft and glutinous.

One sip was warm and sweet, and the eyes narrowed when I drank it, and I drank two small bowls in a row.

Mu Jianyun has never liked sweets, and after eating them in the morning, he didn't drink them.

Most of the rest went into Xiao Zhang's stomach.

Shu Xin wondered if this kid was a starving ghost in his previous life, short and thin, how could he be so able to eat.

After eating, Shu Xin and Mu Jianyun acted separately.

She and Aunt Li went to the tailor's house, and Mu Jianyun and Xiao Zhang helped Uncle Li go to his old employer's house to bring the equipment in the darkroom.

Huaning County covers a large area, and Shu Xin was still worried about Aunt Li's legs, but she didn't expect that this time she didn't need to say it, and when she went out, Aunt Li called a tricycle, reported a location, and gave the master three cents.

Coming out of the city center, the car pedaled all the way, from the bustling multi-storey buildings all the way to the dilapidated shacks.

Seeing that it was almost there, Aunt Li asked the tricycle master to wait at the mouth of the alley, and pulled Shu Xin to get out of the car.

"Good boy, if you think there is anything wrong with the wedding dress later, just tell me, and I will convey it!"

"Hmmm! Good! ”

Although Shu Xin felt strange in his heart, he nodded obediently.

Turning around to the gate of a courtyard, Aunt Li knocked on the courtyard door.

"Sister Wei, it's me!"

"Hey! Here it comes! ”

A middle-aged woman answered the door, but it was a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old who came to open the door.

The girl looks gentle and cute, thin and weak, with two black braids, and the clothes on her body look like the clothes of adults, but they don't look abrupt at all, which makes people look very comfortable.

"Hello!"

Shu Xin greeted her, but the girl didn't respond, just stood there and smiled shyly.

Shu Xin "chuckled" in his heart, but his face was not revealed, and he stretched out his hand and shook the girl.

The girl seemed to be very happy, and stretched out a pair of dexterous hands to make a happy gesture with Aunt Li.

"Hehe..."

Aunt Li's loving gaze wandered between the two of them a few times, and He Shu Xin introduced, "Her name is Wei Xiaoqin, and she said, 'Sister, hello, you are so beautiful! ’”

smiled comfortably, stretched out his hands, and slowly gestured to Wei Xiaoqing.

"You, also, very, bleach, bright!"

Xiaoqin's eyes lit up at once, and she happily pulled Shuxin into the house.

The room is not big, and on the bed in the middle, a middle-aged woman is holding a needle and thread in her hand, helping people sew quilt covers.

The two women exchanged a few words, and Shu Xin took the opportunity to glance around, and when she saw the black and white photos on the table, she also understood.

It seems that this family is also the family of the martyrs.

Shu Xin followed Xiaoqing to her room, where there was a sewing machine and several wedding dresses hanging next to it.

Xiaoqin took out the design sketch drawn by Shu Xin, pointed to one of them, and pulled out one from the shelf next to him, signaling Shu Xin to compare.

As soon as the wedding dress was taken out, Shu Xin's gaze was firmly locked, she just drew a rough sketch, and Xiaoqin was not only perfectly restored, but also directly sublimated several times.

Intricate folds, exaggerated skirts, and layered veils are both retro and gorgeous, what girl won't be tempted to see it?

In addition to this set, the remaining sets also have their own characteristics, and Shu Xin is a little in love.

Xiaoqin stretched out her hand and tentatively asked Shu Xin if there was anything that needed to be modified.

Her eyes were all black, and she felt like she hadn't slept for two days.

Shu Xin shook her head directly, these wedding dresses are so perfect, she wants to wear them and try them on herself, how can there be anything to be picky about.

When she goes back in a while, she must hang these wedding dresses in a conspicuous place!

It's definitely going to be a sensation!