After leaving Yuan Liyong's house, the couple saw that it was still early, so they went for a walk on the street.
When they passed by the photo studio, Su Xiaqiu took Han Zhenyu in to take two photos. Then he started chatting with the photographer.
Every year they bring a few children to take photos, and the photographers in the studio already know them.
Su Xieqiu wanted to ask him something, so he found an excuse to talk to him.
"Master, your skills are really great. Last time we went to the provincial capital, we took a few photos, but the photos that turned out weren't as good as yours."
As the master packed up his camera, he said modestly, "You're flattering me. Taking pictures is actually very simple. The master from the provincial capital must be a novice. He will be able to do it once he becomes proficient."
"Master, you are too modest. Not everyone can operate such a high-end camera."
Su Xieqiu said this, pretending to be curious and walked over to take a closer look at the camera. It was a Seagull brand and looked a bit bulky.
The master raised the corners of his lips at her flattery, and seeing that she was interested, he took a step aside to let her watch.
"Master, this camera is very expensive, right?" Su Xieqiu didn't know much about photography. He only knew that it was very profitable in this era and photographers could earn several hundred yuan a month.
In the next 20 to 30 years, this industry developed steadily, until the advent of mobile phones, which gradually eliminated photo studios and cameras.
The technician wiped the camera gently with a clean cloth and said to her with a smile: "This camera is several years old, it is a Seagull II, and it costs more than 400 yuan."
"It's so expensive. No wonder the photos are so good. It seems that photography requires not only good skills, but also good equipment."
Su Xieqiu gave him a thumbs up and said one nice word after another, praising the master so much that he smiled happily.
Han Zhenyu glanced at her, not knowing what she was going to do. He just waited quietly by the side, listening to her chatting with the master and asking questions.
Half an hour later, the two came out of the photo studio.
After they left the city and there were few pedestrians on the road, Han Zhenyu asked her, "Wife, do you want to learn photography?"
"Yes, I have nothing to do right now, so I want to learn a new skill. Actually, taking photos is not difficult, the main thing is developing them, so I plan to try it out first."
Su Xieqiu told him about his future plans, "In a few years, individuals will be able to open photo studios. The prospects for this industry will be very good in the next 20 to 30 years, and I don't want to miss this opportunity. Even if we don't do it ourselves, we can let our relatives and friends do it."
When Su Xieqiu thought of the opportunities that were everywhere after the reform and opening up, he couldn't help but feel eager to get involved in all walks of life.
But she and Han Zhenyu have limited energy, so they can only do something that makes money quickly. Later, they can transform into industry or technology, which is the long-term way.
"Then I'll find a way to buy you a camera, you try it first." Han Zhenyu always supports his wife's proposal. Since she is interested, then buy it for her.
Su Xieqiu said, "When I wrote to Yiming last time, I also asked him about this matter. That guy is very powerful. Can he help me ask how to develop the photos?"
"Wife, no need to ask Yiming, I thought of someone."
"Who is it?"
At this time, two men pulling a cart came from the opposite side. Han Zhenyu waited for them to pass before saying with a smile:
"I went on a business trip to Hai City this time, and met with Zhao Yingchao and Xiang Guoqiang. Zhao Yingchao has a girlfriend. She works in a photo studio, and we even had dinner together. The girl seems to be quite straightforward. I'll call Zhao Yingchao in a couple of days and ask him to help ask."
Su Xieqiu was surprised and said, "Oh, Yingchao already has a partner. Did he say when he will get married?"
Han Zhenyu nodded. "I heard from Zhao Yingchao that the two have been together for half a year and are planning to get married in August. He also said he would like us to attend his wedding."
"What I'm thinking is that if we have enough time, we can go there as a family. We can take the kids out to play and see the world. Roger and his wife will probably go too, and with so many of us together, it will be a lively trip."
Su Xieqiu calculated the date and found that Zhao Yingchao would get married not long after the college entrance examination was resumed.
However, she and Han Zhenyu have been reviewing for the past few years, and their foundation is solid, so they are not worried about failing the exam. It would be nice to take the children out for a walk while they have time.
"Okay, let's go. I'll listen to you as the head of the family." Su Xieqiu pinched the flesh on his waist and joked with a smile.
Han Zhenyu glanced at her sideways, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you the head of our family? When did I say that I had the final say?"
Su Xieqiu chuckled, patted his chest with her hands, pouted and said, "Hey, why are you so fussy? It doesn't matter who has the final say. We are a couple, so isn't my opinion your opinion?"
Han Zhenyu: “Hehe…hehehe…”
"Han Zhenyu, what do you mean by smiling like that? Are you unconvinced?" Su Xieqiu put her hands on his waist and snorted threateningly.
Han Zhenyu deliberately said in a sarcastic tone: "How dare I? You are the head of the family, and whatever you say is what goes."
After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips tightly, trying not to laugh out loud.
"Hey, Han Zhenyu, you look so unconvinced, are you trying to rebel?" Su Xieqiu pinched, hit, and tickled him.
The bicycle twisted left and right twice, and Han Zhenyu quickly stopped, propped himself up with his feet, and said with a low laugh: "Stop, or you'll fall off."
Su Xieqiu pinched the soft flesh on his body and threatened: "Do you dare to talk nonsense again?"
"Wife, I won't do it again. I won't do it again. Please spare my life."
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