Zhang Xingrong expressed her gratitude, laying down the egg and chive dumplings she had made. "You didn't have lunch, so I brought you some dumplings. I wanted to express my gratitude, but I hope you don't mind."
The young man put the things down and hurriedly took it: "How could I dislike it! Come and take a look, see if it belongs to your second uncle."
Zhang Xingrong quickly looked through the files. Just as she thought, there was an introduction in the work file. The reason why Zhang Guoan got this job was because of his identity as a martyr's family member!
"I see!" She slammed the table in anger.
The young man eating dumplings next to him was startled: "What...what happened?"
Zhang Xingrong hurriedly explained, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm just happy that I finally found the file! It's just a pity. Can I take it away?"
Zhang Guoan hadn't modified the file initially, probably because he thought the family was stupid and wouldn't investigate. That's why he didn't come and modify it. In her previous life, she hadn't anticipated this, so her siblings never knew about it until their deaths.
The young man was very happy. Of course he was happy to help, but he felt a little regretful: "You can't take this away. It has to stay here as a file."
"What a shame! What should I do?" Zhang Xingrong began to feel a headache. "The commune needs to see this certificate. If only I had a camera, I could take a picture and have it developed."
"Camera?" The young man stood up and said, "What a coincidence! I have a camera at home, and I just happened to bring it with me for work today. Wait a minute, I'll get it!"
Zhang Xingrong really feels like God is helping him!
Soon, the young man returned with a camera. Zhang Xingrong took a photo of the certificate and took a few more photos from different angles.
The young man originally wanted to teach Zhang Xingrong how to take photos, but he didn’t expect Zhang Xingrong to learn it by herself, and she was very skilled at it!
"I've taken the photo!" Zhang Xingrong was delighted. "I'll take it to the sun now and return it to you later. This is my money. I'll keep it with you and return it to you later!"
The young man wanted to say no, but Zhang Xingrong ran too fast. He wasn't worried about her getting away with the things. Stealing at this time would get you shot, and no one would steal unless they were desperate. She knew all the information about Zhang Xingrong's production team, so wouldn't it be easy to find her?
Zhang Xingrong grabbed her camera and rushed to the photo studio. Businesses were forbidden in those days, but there were state-owned photo studios where they could take photos, develop them, and even order custom enlargements. To get the photos quickly, Zhang Xingrong paid extra. The studio staff initially worked slowly and ignored her, until she quietly doubled the price. Then they immediately helped develop the photos.
Developing old-fashioned photos is very simple and can be done in less than half an hour.
The staff member was an old man. He secretly took out the photos and stuffed them into Zhang Xingrong's hands. "I'm telling you, you took the things and you don't recognize me, and I don't recognize you. Get out of here. If you dare to tell anyone, these are your stolen money!"
He is greedy for money, but he is also afraid, after all, he collected too much money!
"Who are you?" Zhang Xingrong was very tactful, and she had put on a bit of a disguise, with pockmarks on her old face. "Do we know each other?"
After saying that, the man left, leaving the old man alone and confused.
Zhang Xingrong quickly took the camera back. The young man worked while waiting for Zhang Xingrong and was very happy to see her back.
After they chatted for a while, Zhang Xingrong learned that the young man's name was Zhou Zhiyang.
Zhang Xingrong was still thinking of taking the opportunity to go to the black market, so she didn't delay any further and said goodbye to Zhou Zhiyang and left.
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