The two met at the coffee shop downstairs from her apartment.

Yun Shudai looked at the camera, which was about 70% new, and was surprised: "It's in such good condition?"

"Yes, the seller said that his father went abroad after only a few years and only came back a few years ago, and he found this. It's a roll of film, enough to take four or five hundred photos."

Thanks.

Song Tengyuan scratched his head sheepishly, hesitated for a long time, and finally took out a few photos of her from his pocket and said, "Miss Yun, could you please give me a few autographs?"

Yun Shudai looked at him and paused slightly, then said, "You... know me?"

Song Tengyuan nodded vigorously: "My brother told me, but don't worry, I'm a law-abiding citizen, I won't tell anyone."

Yun Shudai chuckled, took out a pen and quickly signed a few things for him: "If you find any good things from the 1970s in the future, remember to send them to me. I like to collect these things."

"Alright, I'll send it to Miss Yun first."

After parting ways with Song Tengyuan, Yun Shudai went to buy Lao He a bag full of eggs and fruit.

We haven't been stockpiling eggs for Lao He before, but now we need to stock up more, just in case.

"Old He, look at the camera. I just tested it, and it works."

He Wan fiddled with the camera for a while and said, "This is great, great. From now on, when I go out and want to take pictures, I don't have to be so secretive with my phone, afraid of being discovered. By the way, is everything moved?"

"Okay, the refrigerator after-sales service will come to remove the refrigerator tomorrow."

He Wan returned to the educated youth settlement that evening and fiddled with the camera for a while before figuring out how to use this old-fashioned camera. This process wasted five or six rolls of film.

The next morning, Yun Shudai's master arrived at her door.

Two workers spent a whole day removing the two doors and transporting them directly to the new house.

Because the door was gone, she couldn't enter the space that day, and Lao He couldn't enter her room either.

The two of them can still send messages: "Even if the refrigerator can't be used in the future, we can still chat on our phones, but we can only send messages, we can't send pictures."

Do you have any shelves left?

"It's gone, it's become a foggy wall."

"Why is there a refrigerator passage when we two come into the book?"

After Yun Shudai finished speaking, Lao He waited for a long time before replying: "The night we transmigrated into the book, after I went to your house, you took some fruit from the refrigerator and listened to me rambling on while you were peeling the fruit. That was when your hand was injured, right? And then, did you use your injured hand to open the refrigerator door?"

"Yes, my medicine cabinet is in the refrigerator."

"I guess the blood got on the refrigerator door, and when the thunder struck, it hit the refrigerator too."

Yun Shudai didn't quite believe this logic, but other explanations didn't hold water either.

The two chatted for a while, one in one space and the other in another time and space, and then rested.

Bai Muyin didn't contact her today either.

Yun Shudai also grasped some of Bai Muyin's work patterns.

He usually doesn't contact her when he's busy.

When I'm free, I'm available all day long, so I spend time with her shopping and having meals.

The same thing happened to Bai Muyin the next day.

The mechanic spent another day disassembling the refrigerator, and finally it was all taken away. Tomorrow, he will start assembling it at the new house.

The refrigerator was assembled in about two days.

Yun Shudai was particularly nervous that day because she hadn't been able to contact He Wan for two days.