Wearing books about young educated youth in the 70s

Sheng Gaoxuan wiped his sweat and looked up to see Tian Xuewei's gloomy look. He couldn't help but frown. When he glared again, she returned to her original state.

He was about to call Sister Xuewei to come over for a drink of water, but for some reason he closed his mouth again.

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There wasn't much food left after buying food every half month, so Xu Xiaoyu went to the county town to buy some things as usual.

After going to the grain store and supply store to buy the food she needed, she habitually looked at the new clothes. Either the style was old-fashioned or the color was dull. The white one she bought the day before was actually the best among them.

No wonder the sister of the original owner knew that the style was not good enough and made a special dress for her.

Xu Xiaoyu had even opened it up and tried it on before. It was a bright yellow shirt with good fabric and waisted trousers. This set gave her a very retro feeling, a bit like the 90s and [-]s, with an explosive curl. Come on, a proper Hong Kong style beauty.

However, this outfit is a little ahead of the time when the common clothing is black, white, gray and green. I can only say that big cities are more fashionable. Girls there are more knowledgeable and not so limited.

Xu Xiaoyu still packed the yellow shirt at the bottom of the box, thinking that she would wear it when she went back to the city. The pants could be worn with her previous white shirt. It was a new dress after all.

After she finished shopping, she didn't rush to find the black market woman. She chatted with Sister Yang for a few words, ignoring her overt and covert inquiries about the Ruo Bamboo Beast fabric, and only said that it was out of stock.

Looking at Sister Yang's regretful look, she knew that she had made a lot of money, but Xu Xiaoyu didn't plan to take it out again after thinking about it. It's easy for people to catch good things when they appear in small places. She can barely explain the source once or twice. Isn't he just a living target? Besides, Sister Yang is not stupid. The relationship between the two seems to be good now, and she may sell herself in the future.

Knowing that it was out of stock, Sister Yang retreated and bought some meat with her. She complained that the elderly and children at home had not touched meat for more than ten days. The meat in the grain store market was not available, and every time she went there, Just some scraps left.

Xu Xiaoyu's attitude towards her did not change because of the lack of fabric. She knew that Sister Yang was still a little flattered by her because of the meat in her hands. She smiled and changed some without saying anything.

After going out and hanging the purchased items on the bicycle faucet, Xu Xiaoyu rode towards the black market. As usual, she found a hidden place and gave the items to the woman. When she wanted to hold the child, the woman hesitated.

"Girl, can I take care of the baby by myself today? The baby has been suffering from a low fever for the past two days and has become a little bit shy. He has been crying since I left him. I'm afraid it will bother you... Don't worry, we have cooperated so many times. Yes, I won’t do anything unconscionable. I have some money and votes. If you are worried, I can..."

"No, I don't worry about you."

She glanced at the child, her little face was a little red, her eyes were drowsy and she didn't open her eyes, and her condition really didn't look good. The two of them had worked together so many times, and she could tell something about this woman's temperament. She Not a sneaky person.

"I'm still waiting for you at the same place. You hold the child and pay attention to safety."

"Okay, thank you girl!"

Seeing that the people were gone, Xu Xiaoyu went around a few alleys before returning to the main road. As luck would have it, she happened to see a photo studio when she came out. The style that was different from the surrounding buildings caught her eye.

The photo studio has a large plaque, and the walls are a somewhat faded green. There are some "model pictures" hanging in the yellowed glass at the door. The girls and boys have round faces, most of them are wearing green Lenin suits, and they look very attractive. Blessings, best of all, these photos are in color.

It couldn't be privately owned at this time, it should be a state-licensed photo studio.

Xu Xiaoyu was a little attracted. She had taken many photos in modern times, but she had never seen a place like this. But...are there any color photos now?

After stopping to observe for a moment, Xu Xiaoyu thought that she had never seen a photo studio of this era, and if she happened to go in and take a photo, she could send one back to the original owner's parents to see.

After making up her mind, she specially braided a good-looking hairstyle and straightened her clothes before walking in. The room was a little dark, and there was only a little old man lying on the table, concentrating on writing something. She knocked on the door lightly and looked around. Looking at this "retro" photo studio, I just feel that everything is novel.

"Hello, can you take a photo now? I want to take a color photo of a single person."

The little old man turned her head, and she saw that he was not writing anything, but "drawing" photos.

"What color? I can't take color pictures here. If you want to take a single shot, there are only four-inch black and white ones. If you want color ones, you have to pay extra for coloring."

It was obvious that there were paints and unfinished photos on the table. The photos at this time were all taken in black and white and then colored by hand. She didn't notice it at first. He was really a craftsman.

"Then take a four-inch black and white photo and help me develop two of them. Both of them need to be in color. How much is the total?"

"Two four-inch black and white ones cost one yuan, plus coloring, the total is two yuan."

Sure enough, the money earned from craftsmanship is not expensive, but it is definitely not cheap. Generally, only those who work in the city will come to take a few photos when getting married or having important events. The price of each size of photos is also different.

The time for taking pictures passed quickly. The only person in the store was the photographer. The little old man led her to a piece of solid-color cloth. After skillfully guiding her movements, she got into the "antique" camera that was hung with a piece of cloth. After some adjustments, the photo was taken quickly.

Xu Xiaoyu couldn't believe it was healed so quickly, for fear of getting a useless photo of herself blinking, but seeing the old man's vow, she still didn't ask any more questions.

"When will the photos be developed? Wait until I come to the county next time to get them."

"Three days at the latest, you can just come to me then. What color clothes do you want? I can give you a different color. Girls your age like to paint red, otherwise..."

"...No need, just whatever color it is."

The thought of her clothes being changed to bright red made the whole photo feel weird, and she still couldn't appreciate the aesthetic.

After taking photos, she rode around the county town again before arriving at the appointed place to wait for someone. Unexpectedly, the wait took a long time. The items that usually sold out in two hours were almost three hours ago, and she still hadn’t seen it yet. to the figure of a woman.

Even she couldn't help but hesitate.

Did the woman really run away with the money?It shouldn't be... Where can the orphans and widowers run away with the money?As long as she comes to the county town in the future, she will be caught sooner or later. More importantly, Xu Xiaoyu doesn't think she is this kind of person.