After Gu Xingzhou took individual photos of Song Yan and Liu Qingwan, he moved on to take photos of He Yuan.
In less than a minute, the solo photo of He Yuan in the field was taken, and in another minute the photo of Xia Zhizhi was taken.
Just think of the group photo, everyone has to be in it, and everyone wants to take a group photo.
So Yang Mumu directed Gu Xingzhou to hang the camera on the tree branch, and after all of them stood together and took a group photo, they hurried to the Youth League Home.
They were taking pictures outside, and Yang Mumu went into the house alone to set out the tools for developing photos, closed the door and blocked out the light to develop the photos.
During the process, many members came over to check on the condition of the photos. When they saw the closed door and heard Gu Xingzhou outside the door say that the photos were being developed, they all excitedly leaned over the window to look inside. Although they couldn't see anything because the curtains were drawn, they felt inexplicably happy after seeing the photos.
Then they took another walk, and soon Yang Mumu felt them coming back to check on the situation. They repeated this process over and over again, never getting tired of it.
Yang Mumu knew what was happening outside and was amused by it. She could understand their thoughts very well, so she simply found a dustpan, put the first roll of photos in it, picked up a stool and carried it to the door and put it there, then handed it to Gu Xingzhou.
"Xingzhou, if anyone else comes, let them look for it themselves in here. You help keep an eye on it. I'll go in and continue washing."
"Okay, go ahead and do your work. I'll take care of the outside stuff."
After Yang Mumu entered the house, Gu Xingzhou took the dustpan directly to his room. Someone brought it out, and after putting the things down, he took the spatula and went to cook.
Later, Yang Mumu put out a roll after washing it.
Half of the photos were taken away.
By 7 o'clock in the afternoon, there was a long line of people waiting in front of Yang Mumu's door, whether they were people before number 50 or people after number 50 who came to take a look.
Yang Mumu opened the door and saw a crowd of people standing outside. The person closest to her was almost face to face, which scared her.
The people outside shouted excitedly: "Open the door, open the door!"
Gu Xingzhou rushed forward, took the stack of photos from Yang Mumu's hand, and led the people at the door out.
"Don't worry, come with me, come to my side and take them. I'll take one as soon as you call me."
"Get the photos, get the photos!"
The people in the crowd shouted and followed Gu Xingzhou.
After a while, Gu Xingzhou evacuated the crowd. Those who had photos took their photos away, and those who didn't have photos went to see the photos of those who had. Yang Mumu didn't have to worry about anything at all, as she had become a spokesperson.
After everyone left, Gu Xingzhou took Yang Mumu to his room for dinner.
After Yang Mumu finished his meal, he went back to the house to continue developing the photos. Finally, he finished developing all the photos at ten o'clock and took out the money he earned that day to count them.
Not more, not less, 118 yuan, which means 236 photos were developed. Yang Mumu was happy to receive this hard-earned fee, and it was all worth it.
The next day, the photos were given to the members and everyone was very satisfied. Getting this moment of feedback made Yang Mumu feel that it was even more worthwhile.
In the following days, some members introduced people to take photos with her, which made her even happier. This was not just worth a little, it was worth a lot, and it was the highest recognition of her skills.
Yang Mumu was so happy that she secretly gave two cents to the member she introduced and told her quietly.
"Auntie, I'll give you 20 cents if you introduce anyone to me in the future."
My aunt's eyes lit up. Two cents per person, ten people would be two dollars. If you don't make this money, you'd be a fool. After thinking it over, she quickly agreed.
"Okay, I'll take your request. I'll bring someone to you tomorrow."
After saying that, he ran out quickly, his mind already quickly thinking of more people who were willing to take photos.
After that, whenever someone introduced someone, Yang Mumu would give them 20 cents as an introduction fee and said the same thing to them.
Everyone who gets the money and hears about the flowers leaves happily. You earn a little, I earn a little, and everyone makes money in harmony. No one is jealous of anyone else, because she only takes pictures of business introduced by others.
This allowed Yang Mumu to develop more personal connections, and he had friends in every team.
Thanks to this, Yang Mumu's photography has developed into a private side business.
No one goes to town to take photos for a happy event anymore. They prefer to ask Yang Mumu to take photos for everything, including wedding photos.
Because she is cheap and can praise people, the emotional value she gives is enough.
If you are happy with the photos, they will give you a few free photos and also teach you how to pose for photos, so the price-performance ratio is very high.
Everyone wins.
The person who took the photo saved money, the person who introduced the photo made money, and Yang Mumu killed his boring time and got rid of the photo paper piled up in the warehouse.
The most important thing is that Yang Mumu also has first-hand information on the gossip of the entire brigade.
It is absolutely true that the aunts in the brigade are the intelligence organization of the brigade. They know so much information and can find out any little movement in anyone's family. The key is that they are more powerful than the paparazzi in the entertainment industry and always know the news first.
Yang Mumu was so full of melons.
She took photos later purely to pass the time by collecting some gossip about the aunts, and making money from taking photos was secondary.
Today this aunt brought people to take pictures and said that a couple in a certain family had a fight. The next day, another aunt brought people to say that they saw someone hiding in the woods.
The day after tomorrow, the young wife will bring people to tell others what unkind things the old woman in this family has done to offend the old woman.
The day after tomorrow, the young man took a photo with his friends and said which young person in the team became a couple, who was holding hands, and who was hiding to go on a date.
There are too many gossips. Now when Yang Mumu walks on the street and meets the person involved and greets her, the corresponding gossips will immediately emerge in her mind.
I want to laugh when I see people.
It was only then that Yang Mumu understood why the aunts in the team loved gossiping so much. They knew so much gossip that they couldn't help themselves and it was too difficult to hold it in.
After listening and watching it too much, I became indifferent to it.
Don't take the gossip you hear seriously, just treat it as entertainment gossip to kill time. You won't feel embarrassed when you see the person involved, let alone laugh. You will be treated the same way you are treated.
But the days of listening to gossip are truly happy.
He was so happy that he forgot he had a partner, so Gu Xingzhou resentfully acted like a resentful husband in his own room, coming over from time to time to help take photos and make his presence felt.
Yang Mumu didn't even pay attention to him at all, she was just listening to the gossip from her aunt next to her.
Gu Xingzhou: It has become indifferent. Once you get someone, you no longer cherish them. What can you do? You can only run around to make your presence felt.
Gu Xingzhou was busy and happy as he could get some attention.
The days of listening to gossip passed by so quickly, and time passed during such interesting days to the day of the team leaders' meeting.
Yang Mumu packed up early in the morning, rode his bicycle, carried his camera, and went to the brigade office to meet the team leader.
Gu Xingzhou followed on his bicycle and said to the captain, "Captain, I'm going to the commune to buy some things. I'll give you a ride."
"Okay, thank you. I can use your car to take a ride."
The captain sat on the back seat of Gu Xingzhou's bicycle with his briefcase.
Yang Mumu rode in front, and the three of them set off for the commune.
After riding for twenty minutes, we stopped at the gate of the commune.
Zhao Xiangdong jumped off the bicycle, straightened his hair and clothes, and walked to Yang Mumu to give him a few instructions.
"Mumu, come here around 11:30 noon. The meeting should be over by then and we'll know the result. If it really works out, I'll be standing right here, smiling and waving at you. When you see it, you'll know our team has won. Hurry up and come over, and we'll go look at the tractor."
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