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"Excuse me, is Master Zhou Huaitang here?"

Water horses all look similar to humans, but the one speaking first is half a head taller, so he is probably a leader.

Gu Xingyan opened the door for them and led them into the house, "Yes, what do the adults want from him?"

The water horse leader said: "My companion said that you can transform what you see into images in a very short time?"

"Yes, our family specializes in taking photos of people."

The government servant on the side also helped with the sales: "Yes, Yaobuguai Photo Studio is a store unique to our Deshun County, and the portraits produced are 100% authentic!"

The water horses next to them are the two who took photos with Zhou Huaitang. They prove: "We saw it with our own eyes and it was healed instantly!"

"Huh? So many water horses?" Zhou Huaitang happened to be carrying the developed photos downstairs. He was also blind to water horses, so he didn't say hello immediately.

After the two men came forward to announce their names, Zhou Huaitang simply gave them the promised photo.

"I didn't expect you to come. I originally planned to go find you tomorrow."

The water horse leader leaned over to look at the photo, completely putting aside his doubts, and explained to Gu Xingyan the purpose of his visit:

"Shopkeeper, every time we travel, we have to submit disaster relief-related summaries to the court and the River God. I would like to buy the pictures Master Zhou took before, is that okay?"

The water horse leader originally thought that this thing was just like a painting and would never be seen again if it left, so it was a bit hard to talk about it.

I just saw two identical photos and gave them away. This photography technique is really great!

Gu Xingyan generously handed over the decision-making power to Zhou Huaitang: "This is Lao Zhou's own private photo, I will not interfere."

Of course Zhou Huaitang had no objection, but after paying the cost of developing the photos, he made an additional reminder:

"Do you need it in other states or counties? Our store has door-to-door service..."

Gu Xingyan tried hard to press her lips that were about to rise into a straight line, and decided to give Zhou Huaitang an award for "Little Salesman" this year!

The water horse leader thought about it and realized that this was indeed a good idea.

"We will indeed go to other states and counties along the river. Can you really send people to go with us?"

"Okay, let Lao Zhou go with you." Gu Xingyan had already noticed Zhou Huaitang winking at him.

However, she began to suspect that maybe Lao Zhou just wanted to go out to collect news...

Of course, there are many benefits to a photo studio.

This was no longer just a purchase of private photos, but a large order for a photo studio. Even if she had an official fracture, the door-to-door fee alone would be a large sum of money.

By then, people in the cities along the way and even high-ranking officials in the imperial court will know that there is such a thing as photography, and if conditions permit, they will naturally come over to spend money.

This kind of publicity is much more environmentally friendly than throwing magic leaflets in person!

The two parties hit it off immediately, and they were the guests of the photo studio. Gu Xingyan invited everyone to sit down and talk in detail.

At that time, Zhou Huaitang will set off with Shui Ma. Since it is a business trip at public expense, Gu Xingyan will prepare enough power banks, memory cards and a bunch of self-defense props for him, all of which are stored in space props.

However, he had to borrow equipment from the store to develop the photos, so Gu Xingyan made preparations.

She is still a few steps away from upgrading, and she will probably do it before the water horse comes to Beijing. If she has the choice, she will open a branch in the capital!

Zhou Huaitang doesn't need to make an extra trip.

If you don't have this option, it doesn't matter, her store will be equipped with flying magic weapons for business trips, and you can get back in a day or two.

After hearing this, the leader of Shui Ma felt very good. If there was a branch in Beijing, many relatives and friends would be able to spend hundreds of coins to take photos.

Early the next morning, Zhou Huaitang set out to meet Shui Ma. Other clerks could not see him when they came to work.

Li Xiaoxu and Peng An have long been accustomed to it. Their leader has such a quick-thinking personality that he is indeed not suitable for management.

There are other photographers in the store, more than enough to handle the belated family photos of the Cen family.

The fifteen members of the Cen family, both human and demonic, all put on parent-child clothes customized by Tailor Zhang, walked out of their house, and crossed the street.

Among them, in addition to the old grandmother who doesn't go out often, there is also a young man who is here for the first time. That should be Cen Jiaerlang, Cen Qingxian's younger brother Cen Qingde.

I heard from Abao that his brother-in-law is a painting enthusiast and likes to travel around mountains and rivers to find inspiration and improve his painting skills.

Therefore, when he knew that he was going to come to the photo studio to take pictures, he was shocked more than anyone else.

I have worked hard to hone my skills, but others can do it with the "magic weapon". It is more realistic than him, and more freehand than him!

He felt that his persistence for so many years was just a waste of time when it came to others...

He repeatedly looked at the set of photos of Po and Shao at home, trying to find flaws in them, but due to insufficient knowledge of this field, he could not explain why.

In the end, it was Cen Qingxian who enlightened him: "With Song Ci, will the charm of Tang poetry disappear? The original intention of learning poetry, songs, and poems is just to cultivate the mind and express feelings. The same is true for music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Qingde, your practice not enough."

Cen Qingde felt much better now.

During the flood, a photo wall was added to the first floor of the photo studio, which was filled with photos of past guests, most of whom were familiar faces to Cen Qingde.

The old lady of the Ji family, who has a fierce look on her face, can also smile particularly kindly and tenderly to her family members in front of the camera.

Wu Sanniang, who talks about her husband all day long, looks like a big girl in love next to the bee demon.

The little girl and little Dou Ding, who were tanned when they were young and ran wildly behind him, have now grown into their best years.

As Cen Qingde watched, he couldn't help but empathize with the cameraman behind the camera and learn to understand him. He must have spent a lot of thought and time studying this skill just like himself.

"Qingde, come here quickly, I'm here to send you!"

The old grandmother of the Cen family, surrounded by her family, waved to her absent-minded grandson, calling him over.

"coming!"

Cen Qingde hurried over and saw that everyone had left a space for him, so he stood in.

The Cen family's grandmother and Qing Niang were the oldest, sitting side by side on chairs. A Bao sat in the grandmother's arms, and the sect A Ye was held by Qing Niang.

The Cen family couple and brother-in-law Cen Qingde stood behind.

There are also eight ink spirits as big as beans, following the guidance of the cameraman, floating in front, using the near and far and special focusing techniques to make them as big as a palm in the lens, so as not to print out only Eight little black dots.

"Three, two, one, eggplant! Three, two, one -"

"eggplant!"