Rebirth 1989: My Unlucky Career

Hearing this, the old man nodded.

"Come on, uncle, look at the camera in my hand, 1...2...3...that's it!"

Soon, Zhao Zhuo finished taking a picture.

But he didn't rush to rinse, but looked at the old man and asked:

"Uncle, is there any place you want to go but haven't been to in this life?"

The old man didn’t know what was going on, but he still thought about it and then replied:

"I have never been out of Fengtian in my life. However, when it comes to places I particularly want to visit, there is only one place, and that is the Great Wall."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo smiled and nodded, then pulled down the background cloth with the Great Wall printed on it.

"Come on, uncle, stand up and I'll give you another one."

The old man couldn't help but panic when he heard this:

"Ah...do I have to pay for this second one?"

The old man couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Zhuo smiled, shook his head and said:

"Don't worry, I gave this to you, and you don't have to spend a penny! Don't you want to go to the Great Wall? I will let you climb the Great Wall in the photo today!"

With that said, Zhao Zhuo asked the old man to pose and took another photo.

After taking the photos, Zhao Zhuo asked Zhang Yun to look at the store while he went to the darkroom to develop the photos.

At this time, there were still many people waiting in the store. They seemed to want to see if Zhao Zhuo would charge money for the photos. They also wanted to see if the photos were really the same as other photo studios, except that the price was the same.

Cheaper.

Almost twenty minutes later, Zhao Zhuo came out of the darkroom.

"Hey, there are still so many people here?"

Zhao Zhuo looked at the crowd of people in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"No, I'm waiting to see your photo. Take it out quickly."

Zhang Yun said with a smile.

Sure enough, everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhao Zhuo's hand.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhuo smiled slightly and handed the two photos in his hand to the old man.

"Uncle, look at how you look in the photo."

Zhao Zhuo said with a smile.

Hearing this, the old man tremblingly took the photo from Zhao Zhuo and looked at it carefully.

Both photos are medium-sized personal photos. They should have cost five yuan each and eight yuan each, which adds up to thirteen yuan.

This is already several days' salary for many people, and it is not a small amount of money.

"Oh, this photo is so clear! It's even clearer than what you see in the mirror!"

The old man marveled at the photo and was very satisfied.

And when he turned over the second photo and looked at the background of the Great Wall behind him, as if he was standing on the Great Wall, he suddenly became silent.

"So this is what the Great Wall looks like..."

The old man murmured to himself.

After a while, the old man raised his head and looked at Zhao Zhuo.

Zhao Zhuo noticed that the old man's eyes were full of tears at this time.

The old man held Zhao Zhuo's hand tremblingly:

"Thank you, young man! Thank you! Thank you for letting me see the Great Wall and let me stand on the Great Wall!"

It's hard to describe how excited I am, and it can only be expressed in my words of gratitude.

Zhao Zhuo was quite emotional when he saw the old man so excited.

He never thought that a small thing within his power would fulfill a person's lifelong dream.

Originally, in Zhao Zhuo's business idea, the photo studio was just a tool to purely expand the business territory.

But after today's incident, Zhao Zhuo suddenly discovered the significance of it.

"A great chivalrous person should serve the country and the people. A great businessman should also serve the country and the people!"

Zhao Zhuo murmured to himself.

After a pause, Zhao Zhuo suddenly had an idea.

He looked at Zhang Yun and said:

"I have an idea that I need to discuss with you. I want to target the elderly..."

"I understand what you mean, and I agree!"

Before Zhao Zhuo finished speaking, Zhang Yun understood and nodded with a smile.

The minds are connected, and unnecessary words are saved.

Zhao Zhuo also looked at Zhang Yun and smiled, then turned to face everyone and said:

"Please be quiet, everyone, I have something to announce."

Hearing this, the entire audience fell silent, everyone was curious about what new measures Zhao Zhuo would take.

"This old man just now touched me deeply. I believe that everyone here should have the same idea."

Everyone nodded.

So, Zhao Zhuo continued:

"So I would like to announce that Zhuoyun Photo Studio will take a photo for free for seniors over the age of 75! No matter when, as long as you come and make a request, we will take a photo for free!"

As soon as he finished saying this, the audience burst into applause involuntarily.

"This boss is so kind and righteous!"

"Yes, this business is really impressive."

"Now it seems that we just suspected others of false propaganda, and we were really wrong about them."

"That's right, just as the boss said today, whenever I need to take photos from now on, I will come to Zhuoyun Photo Studio!"

…

For a time, the whole audience was filled with praises for Zhao Zhuo.

No one questions the preferential policy posted at Zhao Zhuo’s door anymore.

This wave, Zhao Zhuo can be said to have attracted countless fans.

After thanking him profusely, the old man left excitedly.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, leaving only a few people taking photos.

Zhao Zhuo was responsible for taking photos of several people, and Zhang Yun was responsible for developing them. After finishing their work, Zhao Zhuo and Zhang Yun sat opposite each other and finally got a rest.

"Do you feel bad?"

Zhao Zhuo asked with a smile.

Naturally, this was in response to Zhao Zhuo’s decision just announced that seniors over the age of seventy-five would take free photos.

Hearing this, Zhang Yun smiled slightly:

"You, the boss, don't feel sorry for me, so why should I, the employee, feel sorry for me?

Besides, I think this is a good decision! We have to make money for something."

"For something..."

Zhao Zhuo repeated the sentence, finding it very interesting.

There was another moment of relative silence.

"I feel a little strange."

Zhang Yun said suddenly.

"Oh, what's weird?"

Zhao Zhuo asked curiously.

Zhang Yun said slowly:

"Look, there were so many people gathered around our store just now, why were there only a few people left to take pictures in the end?

I feel like the number of people taking photos is a bit inconsistent with the effect just now.”

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo smiled slightly and did not answer the question directly, but said:

"I suggest that we eat first now."

Zhang Yun was stunned:

"Ah? You haven't answered my question yet. Besides, it's just past ten o'clock. What should we eat?"

Zhao Zhuo had already guessed that Zhang Yun would ask this question, so he smiled and said:

"When I said eat, I was answering your question.

Because there will definitely be customers coming soon, and there will be a lot of them.

Therefore, we probably won’t have time for lunch today, so we need to eat in advance.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Yun was even more stunned:

"Why are you so sure it will be busy? We obviously don't have many people here this morning."