I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

Xing Tian's proposal touched Mo Yan and her daughter.

But unlike what he thought, both of them felt that it was too much trouble.

Therefore, the mother and daughter looked at each other, and Mo Yan waved to the baby directly, "Baby, pay!"

"Okay, Mom!"

Pei Zaizai responded immediately and pointed at the best-looking one in the counter, saying, "I want this one. This one is the best-looking."

They are indeed beautiful. There are so many brands, including Seagull, Phoenix, Friendship, as well as Hongmei, Taihu and many other domestic cameras.

But the one Pei Zaizai chose was the only imported Canon.

That price is also the most expensive among all cameras.

The price of the Shanghai-based Seagull brand in the Friendship Store is 550 yuan, which is not a low price.

But the Canon that Pei Zaizai pointed at was more than 10 times larger than it.

Director Xing was shocked. "Niuniu, wait a minute, wait a minute, this is too expensive. It's also good to buy something else."

Mo Yan’s eyesight was actually very good, and she had already seen the price of 7980 yuan on the price tag.

After some calculations, the money on the cub must be enough to buy it.

But Mo Yan knew that cameras didn't have much technological content, so there was no need to buy such an expensive one.

"Do you like this camera?"

Mo Yan didn't rush to say she didn't want to buy it, but wanted to know why the little cub chose this one.

"Comrade Mo Yan!"

Director Xing was a little anxious. He pointed at the price tag and lowered his voice, "This is nearly 8000 yuan. It's not a small amount, not 800 yuan."

Xing Tian was worried that Mo Yan missed a zero, so he had to remind her.

"I know it's 8000. I didn't see it wrong." Mo Yan looked very calm, as if eight thousand was no different from eight dollars in her mouth.

Now it was Xing Tian's turn to remain silent. He had completely given up the idea of ​​paying the bill for them.

He didn't care about the eight thousand yuan and was even worried about what would happen if the mother and daughter ran out of money after spending so much time shopping. It was obvious that he was worrying too much.

But this made him even more curious about the origins of this mother and daughter.

It is impossible for Jiang Zhenguo, that old friend, to have so much money to give to Comrade Mo Yan and the others. Even if Qin Hong's money is included, there is still no way that there would be that much money.

Therefore, the money of Mo Yan and her daughter can only mean that they are rich themselves.

Wow, eight thousand dollars for a camera.

this--

"Mom, this one is the lightest, looks the simplest and the best looking. I can hang it around my neck to take pictures. Those are not bad looking, but they look much heavier. I want to take pictures of me and take lots of pictures with me. If it's too heavy, I won't be able to lift it!"

Of course Pei Zaizai didn't choose Canon for this reason. She chose Canon because among so many cameras, only Canon was a SLR digital camera.

It is considered the ceiling level of cameras in this era.

Other domestically produced ones are basically film cameras.

In this era, film cameras are the mainstream market for domestic cameras, but the problem is that Pei Zaizai himself has never used a film camera.

She still likes the feeling of being able to see the finished photos as soon as they are taken with a digital camera.

That's why she chose the Canon model without hesitation.

"Niuniu, this camera is very expensive. It's a SLR digital camera. Many people don't know how to use it. The key is that there is no place in Shanghai that can develop photos with this camera."

"Niuniu, don't you want to print out the photo of you and your mother and show it to everyone? Or put it in a frame and place it by your bed, on your desk, or on the long table in the main hall, so that guests who visit your home can also see you and your mother looking happy and beautiful?"

"All of this can only be done with a film camera. Look at this Seagull camera next to you. It's only 550 yuan. The photos it takes are so beautiful. The film is only 15 yuan a roll. One roll of film can take 35 photos. Developing a roll of film is also only 15 yuan. Niuniu is so smart. She will definitely do the math, right? If you save the money from buying that imported camera and buy film instead, you can take thousands of photos!"

Pei Zaizai was stunned immediately, "Uncle Xing, the photos from that camera can't be developed?"

That’s right. Photos taken with digital cameras had to be imported into computers, but there were no computers in China at that time.

There is a memory card in the camera, but the capacity of memory cards in this era is very limited, so it is hard to say how many photos it can store.

Thinking about it this way, there is really no need to buy this, and it is not cost-effective at all.

"Really? Uncle Xing would never lie to Niuniu."

"Mom, let's not buy this. My son wants to take lots of photos with me, then print them out and hang them all over the walls of our new home. This one looks good, but it can't print photos. It's just for show, not for use. Let's buy this one."

Mo Yan originally thought that there was nothing wrong with it.

Seeing that the little cub had changed his mind, she had no objection, "Then buy one of these and some more film."

"Mom, can we buy 50 more rolls of film?"

What? 50 volumes?

Just as Xing Tian was about to stop him, he heard Mo Yan nod, "Of course, you can buy 100 volumes."

"..."Xing Tian was really confused by this mother and daughter and didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, they finally decided not to buy that Canon SLR, which saved them several thousand dollars. They can buy more film. After all, as long as the film is not opened and exposed, it will not go bad if it is kept.

The salesperson just watched these few people standing by the counter, and they quickly decided to buy hundreds of dollars worth of goods without blinking an eye. Even though he was used to seeing people with high spending power in the Friendship Store, he was still shocked at this moment.

"Hello, this camera requires an industrial ticket."

"We have!"

Pei Leilei said, opening her big belly bag and pulling out a stack of industrial tickets from it, "Sister, how many do you need?"

Xing Tian originally said that he had some tickets when he didn't have any, but after seeing the huge stack of tickets, he fell silent again.

"18 industrial tickets are needed!" The salesperson almost stuttered.

The little cub deftly used his little fingers to count, and took out 18 industrial tickets, and counted out 55 10-yuan notes.

"Sister, this is the money for the camera. Do you sell film here?"

"Yes, yes, 15 yuan a roll."

It really was 15 yuan.

Pei Zaizai counted out another 750 yuan neatly, "Sister, here's the money for the film, we want 50 rolls."

I actually wanted to buy 50 rolls. The salesperson was stunned and said, "No, we don't have that many. We only have 40 rolls."

"Ah? There are only 40 volumes left. Let's just have 40 volumes."

Pei Zaizai muttered as he took back another 150 yuan before pushing the rest of the money to her, "Here, here!"