Siheyuan: After Hu Qinhuairu was cut off, I lay flat

"No, Li Wuwei, can you let me stand in the middle?"

Xu Damao shows movies every day, and he still has a strong sense of the camera, knowing where the protagonist should stand.

"Okay, I'll stand next to you."

Li Wuwei pulled Xu Damao into the middle, and he and Jia Dongxu stood beside him.

Immediately, Xu Damao showed a smile that was uglier than crying, this would not make him feel better, would it?

"Well, I want to take a picture with Sha Zhu and Lao Cai."

He is not afraid of inferior goods, but he is afraid of comparing goods. Xu Damao is better than Sha Zhu and Lao Cai.

"It's fine, but Da Mao, you're asking too much! This is a fool's money.

Li Wuwei probably guessed what this villain was thinking, so he was afraid of being compared to him. It was all in one photo, so others couldn't tell the difference between good and bad.

Sha Zhu immediately yelled: "Yes, I paid for it."

"Oh, I'll do half of it."

Xu Damao worked hard, and he wanted to buy a bicycle later. Anyway, he had to ask his parents to get the money, which is not bad.

"That's a good feeling!"

Silly Zhu was happy, and asked Xu Damao to stand in the middle and take pictures as he wished.

I took more than a dozen shots, and a roll of film could hardly hold up, because there were waste films, not because of poor technology, but because the current camera quality is just like this.

"Substitute! Huairu and I will take a few photos first."

Li Wuwei called his wife over. He sat on a stool and let her lean beside him. He posed for a picture of a classic pose of this era.

"Crack!"

The first photo of him and Qin Huairu was born.

Afterwards, their respective groups took a lot of shots, until Li Wuwei took a picture with the three young daughter-in-laws, and the indoor shooting was finished.

A group of people moved outside, first went to the Beijing Hotel to take pictures, then in front of the bus, tram, city gate, and the still preserved archway...

Zhengyangmen Archery Tower, Dashilan Commercial Street, Qianmen Railway Station, Qianmen Railway Station, Xidan intersection...

Shichahai, Beihai Park, Jingshan Park, etc., all left behind the figures of the people. The hot-boiled mutton eaten at noon had already arrived in front of Di'anmen in the afternoon.

According to legend, there was a woman who was waiting for her husband to return from the expedition. She waited for thousands of years with embroidered shoes, and her soul was still there.

And the soul of the husband who died in battle also lingers in the world, and he can only come out at night if he wants to see his wife, but no one can get in outside the city gate.

In this way, a couple waited obsessively across Di'anmen every night for thousands of years, but they never saw each other.

Later generations adapted a song "One Night in the Capital" based on this legend.

"Crack!"

Li Wuwei took Qin Huairu and Xiao Jingru in his arms to take a photo here.

"Look this way!"

The photographer is doing his duty conscientiously and making crazy shots, but he doesn't make any money.

I kept shooting until the evening, but there was nothing I could do. The outdoor flash was not working, and I couldn’t shoot any night scenes.

"Xiao Chen, you've worked hard, I'm here today.

You first count how many photos you need, and later you will calculate the price. By the way, when will the photos be available. "

Li Wuwei got off the car, and just took a picture of the Dongxu brothers pedaling three rounds, and I can show it to you in the future, glorious father.

"I will expedite the printing of the photos, and they will be picked up in three days."

The photographer was also very tired. He went in a big circle from the east, and took pictures all the way to the north.

"Okay, then I'll come to the store to pick it up."

Li Wuwei reckoned that the price would not be cheap, and he would have to pay for it personally, but Xu Damao and Sha Zhu would also have to bleed.

He was padding the part of Jia Dongxu, which was his wages for pulling the tricycle for a whole day.

Who made Brother Dongxu poor, so poor that the bells rang, and there was no money in their pockets.

After the explanation, the photographer took a step first and had to return the equipment to the store.

Chen Bihua said now, "Brother Li, I'll pay three yuan, is that enough?"

"That's enough, taking pictures and eating are all counted by me."

Li Wuwei took the money, and if he didn't take it for nothing, the others had just received their wages.

Jia Dongxu moved his lips, but he didn't speak. He also understood that three yuan is a lot, but he and his wife took pictures, and they were still going out to eat out.

In the end, it was the brothers who took care of him today, but this made Jia Dongxu feel aggrieved. He wants to earn money and also to have face.

"Da Mao, let's go, treat your guests, let's have a drink together."

Li Wuwei put the money in his pocket, wouldn't this transfer the loss out?

"No, cooperating with you to collect money, and I treat you?"

Xu Damao was full of complaints. After the photo was successfully taken, he felt that it was okay again, and he could continue to try to resist.

"I said Xu Damao, I lent you the bicycle for a day, so it doesn't count as loss?

Okay, if you don't invite, I'll ask your wife to treat you, right Chunyan. "

Li Wuwei called Tang Chunyan to stop, which could be mobilized.

"Hey, I invite everyone to dinner."

Tang Chunyan is generous and not short of money. Her parents both work, and she is the only daughter. In addition, her second uncle was injured when he was a soldier and has no children. She is the only daughter of the Tang family, so she is not short of money.

"Daughter-in-law, I listen to you."

Xu Damao's resistance failed, and he will fight again next time. It seems that the calculation is not a loss. The photographer Li Wuwei found calculated the cost price and saved money.

He rode a bicycle, and his wife also took a tricycle. How could it not cost money to play for a day.

As for Shazhu, he also paid for it. Lao Cai didn't pay, but he pedaled three rounds for a day, which delayed earning money, which was equivalent to giving money.

In addition, Shazhu and Cai Quanwu are a family.

After thinking about it, everyone seemed to be doing well. They had food and drink, and even took pictures. Everyone was happy.

But who actually made it?I am afraid that only Li Wuwei can figure it out.

Originally, Li Wuwei wanted to lose a little, but Chen Bihua gave him three yuan, which made up for it. It can only be said that he did not lose or gain, and it depends on who enjoys it.

"Dongxu, let's go, let's get on the road, let's have a drink tonight."

Li Wuwei got into the car with Xiao Jingru in his arms, and then led his wife to sit beside him.

"okay!"

Jia Dongxu was quite proficient in pedaling on the road. He made money today, and he has already learned how to pedal three wheels.

Tang Chunyan found a small restaurant for her, and the eight of them, including Xiao Jingru, all ate deliciously. The total cost was less than ten yuan, which is Chunyan's loss!

 …for flowers  …

"Yan'er, brother will treat you to dinner some other day."

Li Wuwei drank several cups, and his speech became a little more familiar.

"Hey!"

Tang Chunyan happily got into the car next door.

As for Xu Damao, who had already drunk too much, hugged Shazhu's waist, got on the back seat of the bicycle into the night, carried the stars, and everyone returned to the courtyard safely, ending a pleasant weekend trip.

"Oh, you guys are back, let's have a good time!"

When Yan Bugui greeted him, he could smell the aroma of wine and vegetables.

"Third Master, we had a lot of fun. We went to many places to take pictures, and I learned how to pedal three rounds."

Jia Dongxu got off the car, his legs were weak, and he hurriedly supported the handlebar, but he was happy and proud.

"Okay, that's good, too many skills don't overwhelm you."

Yan Bugui is not good at attacking Jia Dongxu, you kicked someone for three rounds a day, pulled your former blind date and rival in love, and even made you beautiful?

"Yo, why did Da Mao drink so much?"

Silly Zhu stopped the bicycle and finally broke Xu Damao's hand.

"Daughter-in-law, let me sleep for a while."

Xu Damao was dumbfounded, and regarded Sha Zhu as his wife.

"Hi! You're taking advantage of me."

Silly Zhu was speechless, but he still helped Xu Damao in.

Li Wuwei also got out of the car, and greeted him, "Lao Cai, third master, please work hard to carry the car in. I'm too drunk, go back and sober up first, or my stomach won't be able to take it."

"Okay, Brother Li, go back and rest."

Cai Quanwu's drinking capacity is not limited, he has never been drunk, and he can still work.

"Chunyan, Bihua, let's go, let Dongxu rest here."

Li Wuwei brought him in, from beginning to end, and sent his daughter-in-law home safely.

When I got back to the backyard and got home, I asked Xiao Jingru to turn on the radio, and my daughter-in-law made a cup of tea, which was a simple way of life. This is how life should be.

He would really like to write "One Night in the Capital", but there is English in it, and if it is published, it cannot be said to be xenophobic, which is problematic, so let's forget it for now.

"Jingru, it's already June. Next month, my brother-in-law will go through the formalities for you to go to school. In the future, you will have to go to high school anyway."

The so-called high elementary school is to be able to learn to use a pen, and to graduate from elementary school.

"Good brother-in-law, I must study hard."

Little Jingru nodded, she was very happy to stay in the city to study.

"Well, I'll take you to buy schoolbags and stationery some other day. I have a pencil sharpener at home, so it's cheaper for you."

The pencil sharpener he invented is not cheap, it costs [-] cents each in the store, but he has never paid attention to the razor.