Countercurrent 1982

Chapter 243 Album
The next day Duan Yun went to work as usual.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Yun slipped away from the factory again.

As a "recidivist" who leaves early, everyone in the department is used to it, but Duan Yun is a college student, and he and the deputy chief Cheng Qingyan are still classmates, and there is a secretary to take care of him. Even if other people are not used to it, no one will He was stupid enough to go to the leader to make a small report, so everyone in the technical department had the right to assume that there was no such person in the department.

After returning to the rental house, Duan Yun went straight to the darkroom.

After closing the door, Duan Yun turned on the red light and began to process the film as best as possible.

Place the film in the card slot, pour the developer solution into the sink and soak for 4 to [-] minutes, pay attention to completely cover the film with the developer solution, keep the existing temperature about one degree Celsius higher than the human body temperature, and keep stirring the developer solution, Stir every half minute on average.This is followed by fixer flushing, film cleaning, and stabilizer flushing.

Finally, the photos were washed and dried. During this period, Duan Yun left the darkroom and went to the supply and marketing agency to buy a few high-end hardcover photo albums.

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, when Duan Yun entered the darkroom again, the photos inside had already dried.

After taking down the photo and looking at it, he was stunned.

Cheng Qingyan is indeed very photogenic, with beautiful and attractive features, a slender and slim figure, and her clothes have a bit of classical and graceful temperament, and she is not even inferior to some celebrities in later generations.

In addition, Duan Yun's shooting is also very successful, no matter the angle of light, it is in place, the sun shines on Cheng Qingyan's body, under the unique effect of black and white photos, there is a somewhat fascinating artistic effect.

Duan Yun never expected that the photos he took this time would be so successful. Correspondingly, the speaker part also successfully captured a high-end and thick texture, which exceeded Duan Yun's expected effect.

Duan Yun quickly put these photos into the album, and planned to make a product model and price label at night, so that it would be much more convenient for door-to-door sales in the future.

This time, Duan Yun made six sets of catalogs in one go, and the negatives are still there. If necessary, he can continue to develop photos in the future.

After tidying up the photo albums, Duan Yun was going to put them all in the cabinet first, when he suddenly remembered something, so he left a set of photo albums with him, and then went home to eat first.

There was still a class on Saturday night. At 06:30 in the evening, Duan Yun rode a motorcycle to the downstairs of Cheng Qingyan's house as usual.

When Cheng Qingyan walked out of the corridor today, she still greeted Duan Yun with a smile, but unlike before, her father Cheng Changlin did not appear at the entrance of the unit with a straight face this time.

But this is indifferent to Duan Yun, he can fully understand some of Cheng Changlin's actions as a father, after all, Cheng Qingyan is the only daughter in the family.

The car quickly drove out of the factory area.

Ten minutes later, the two came to the correspondence station.

The two of them seemed to have come a little early today. When they entered the classroom, only two or three students who lived near the urban area had already arrived, and the others were probably still commuting.

The two took out a rag from the desk and wiped the seat first, then sat down.

"Qingyan, let me show you something." At this moment, Duan Yun took out the photo album from the document bag he brought, and handed it to Cheng Qingyan.

"This is..." Cheng Qingyan was startled when she saw this.

"It's those photos you took yesterday."

"It was washed out so quickly?" Cheng Qingyan said in surprise.

"I have my own darkroom, so it's very easy to develop photos." Duan Yun smiled slightly after hearing this, and said, "If you want to take photos at home in the future, you can let me do it to ensure your satisfaction."

"Why do I feel that you know everything? I haven't heard of anyone who can take pictures and develop them by themselves. This is a technical job. Don't everyone go to a photo studio to have it developed?" Cheng Qingyan turned her head and said to Duan Yun.

"The technology of the photo studio is not good, it is not as good as my photo-processing technology." Duan Yun raised his brows and said.

"I find that you like bragging more and more now!" Cheng Qingyan said with a chuckle upon hearing this.

The next moment, Cheng Qingyan opened the photo album.

Just seeing the first photo, Cheng Qingyan was stunned.

Cheng Qingyan did not expect that the photos taken by Duan Yun would be so good.

Although Cheng Qingyan didn't know much about photography techniques, in her opinion, the photos developed by Duan Yun were not inferior to the covers of some magazines such as "Popular Cinema".

Girls like to leave more images in their youth, which is the same reason that girls in later generations are very keen on taking selfies.

Since she was a child, Cheng Qingyan has also taken a lot of photos, and there is a camera at home, but her father's amateur photography techniques often make the photos taken terrible, either by backlighting or out of focus, so that Cheng Qingyan has no interest in taking pictures at all.

But Cheng Qingyan really likes the photos in Duan Yun's album, so much so that she can't put it down.

"Duan Yun, can you... send me two photos..." After a while, Cheng Qingyan said with some embarrassment.

"Haha, this photo album was originally washed out by me as a souvenir for you." Duan Yun said with a smile.

"That's great." Cheng Qingyan said excitedly.

"You don't need to thank me, I may trouble you when I take product promotion photos next time..." Duan Yun said.

"Yes!" Cheng Qingyan nodded her head simply, and said, "You still need me to be a model, just open your mouth."

"Great!" Duan Yun said with a smile.

"Is this your photo album?" Jiang Zhipeng, the class monitor, also walked to his seat in the back row, and asked curiously after seeing Cheng Qingyan holding a photo album.

"Yes." Cheng Qingyan replied after hearing the words, and said, "Duan Yun took this photo for me."

"Is that so... can you let me see." Jiang Zhipeng asked.

"Squad leader Jiang, you said that you are such an old comrade, what's the point of looking at the picture of a little girl?" Seeing that Cheng Qingyan seemed to be hesitant, Duan Yun on the side quickly laughed and teased.

In fact, Duan Yun still had a good impression of this old squad leader who was nearly fifty years old, and knew that he might be out of curiosity, but he still interjected.

"The two of you are about the same age as my daughter. In my eyes, you are just a child. But you can encounter anything in your life. It is fate that our two generations can become classmates. I am just curious..." Jiang Zhipeng laughed Said.

"Actually, it was the photo that Duan Yun took for me." Cheng Qingyan also generously handed over the photo album upon hearing this.

After Jiang Zhipeng took the photo album and glanced at it, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked Duan Yun in surprise: "You took this photo?"

"Yes." Duan Yun nodded.

"Not only does he know how to take pictures, but he also edited the photos." Cheng Qingyan interjected.

"A master..." Jiang Zhipeng was even more surprised when he heard the words, and asked Duan Yun: "Does your unit have a darkroom?"

(End of this chapter)