With a Door In Mind

With a door in his mind, Chapter 407 of the main text, a rare camera. When all the things are bought, it's time to leave the department store.

It's already noon.

Carrying things, I came to the nearest state-run hotel.

The main entrance is a four-way door, and there are glass windows.

On the left and right of the door is written, hard work, self-reliance.

Horizontal batch: State-run hotels.

The wall paint is very white, and only those words are painted with red paint, which looks very beautiful.

Walking in, it is a large square table with four long benches.

There are ten tables.

Although there are not many state-run restaurants nearby, there are not many people who come to eat at the restaurants.

Now that there are tickets, three dishes are ordered.

Braised fish, braised lion head, and fried Chinese cabbage.

Several people ate here.

With rice, it was just right for a few people.

It’s not at home, it’s not good if you can’t finish it if you get too much, something will happen.

After a few people had lunch, they went back with their things.

He came to the door of the dormitory and handed the things to Qin Xiao, "Okay, you can go in. Don't worry, let's go back to the hostel first."

"No. Wait for me for a while." After Qin Xiao finished speaking, he took the things and trotted in.

After a while, Qin Xiao ran back.

"Okay." Back at the place, she panted and said to Zhou Xiaochuan.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head gently, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Qin Xiao smiled at him when he heard the words.

"Come on, let's go, it's fine in the afternoon, let's play around."

He wanted to move around the Great Wall, but it was still too far.

He left with the two of them.

Walking on the road, he thought that in his space, there was actually a camera in the thing he collected last time.

Originally thought of getting this thing out, it's not good to wash photos.

But I thought that there is no need to wash it now, just shoot it first, and put it in a still space, right?

It's a pity not to remember.

Take the bus to Beihai Park.

"Wait for me, I'll be here in a while." After Zhou Xiaochuan finished speaking, he left.

When he came to the place, he entered the space and took out the camera in the corner.

The camera looked brand new, silver and white with a brown leather case. I can't tell what brand it is, not those brands that are popular in later generations.

There are dozens of rolls of film next to it.

After fumbling with the camera for a while, the old-fashioned camera is more troublesome after all.

It took me a long time to learn how to use it.

Take out three cream ice creams from the space, and this is the space.

When they returned to the place, Qin Xiao and Xiaomi were both blushing.

"Are you two fools? Don't know how to find a shady place?"

Both of them smiled and didn't speak, their eyes stared at the things in Zhou Xiaochuan's hands.

But the two see things differently.

The little guy stared at the ice cream in his hand, "Brother, give me the ice cream."

Zhou Xiaochuan whitened her, and divided the ice cream in his hand among the three.

Qin Xiao took the things and didn't care, but looked at the camera in his hand and said uncertainly, "This is...? Camera?"

"Yes, as soon as someone asks, they say I'm a reporter." Zhou Xiaochuan smiled at the two.

Qin Xiao was a little unbelievable when he heard the words. This thing is really a high-end thing now.

Ordinary people can't have it.

It seems that only those big reporters have it. I saw it in the Great Hall last time.

Some people took pictures of the elderly with their cameras.

"Okay, let's go. I'll take pictures of you.

" Zhou Xiaochuan interrupted the shocked Qin Xiao.

After saying that, he walked towards the park.

Qin Xiao was explaining to the little guy what the camera meant.

The little guy's eyes lit up when he heard that.

Because Saturday is also working time, there are not many people in Beihai Park.

Most are old and young.

This is a small ice skating rink in winter, and young people who love to play in Kyoto will gather here.

It is also an addition to this era of lack of entertainment.

But there is another place, that is the large skating rink, that is Shichahai.

It is the beginning of July now, and many flowers in the park are blooming vigorously, and after a while, many flowers will wither.

On the edge of the park, the roses, Chinese roses, gardenias, and Chinese locusts on the shore have all bloomed.

Even the lotus flowers in the water are blooming in the water.

"Brother, here, here, take a photo for us."

"Brother Xiaochuan, the willow tree is pretty good too."

"elder brother……"

"Brother Xiaochuan..."

...

One afternoon, Zhou Xiaochuan spent his time taking pictures.

You said you took a picture among the flowers, and he could understand it. Statues, too.

Why can a large rock be able to change several poses and shoot endlessly?

One afternoon, I went back and forth in the park to take pictures, and I took a dozen rolls of film.

There are 36 sheets in one roll.

When it was over, even with Zhou Xiaochuan's physical strength, he felt very tired.

The soles of my feet are a little sore.

The three of them sat on a big rock in the park and looked at the photos they had taken before.

"Brother, why are there so few?"

Zhou Xiaomi asked in dissatisfaction when he saw that all 36 photos had been turned over by him.

Zhou Xiaochuan patted his backpack when he heard the words, "It's all inside. I'll find someone to wash it out when I have time."

"Take it out and show it to me."

"No, this thing can't see the sun, or the photos won't come out."

The little guy snorted softly.

Seeing that it was almost time, Zhou Xiaochuan left with the two of them.

Came near the guest house, found a noodle restaurant, and had a dinner.

After eating, Qin Xiao said to Zhou Xiaochuan, "I'll go to sleep in the dormitory at night. I won't sleep here."

Because I have to go to work in two days.

She is going to ask about the situation.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words. "Okay. You go. Come find us tomorrow morning."

Hearing her words, Qin Xiao nodded.

Seeing Qin Xiao leaving, Zhou Xiaochuan asked Xiaomi, "Are you afraid of sleeping alone at night?"

It's not like home here. It's always a little scary to be outside.

Zhou Xiaomi shook his head lightly when he heard the words.

"Well, let's go. I'm right next door, don't be afraid."

After going back to take a bath in the evening, he entered the space and looked at the things he had collected in the early morning.

He took out Wang Xizhi's Lanting Preface, and he looked at it. Even if he didn't know calligraphy, he felt that the writing was really good.

But he looked at it, and it didn't seem to be the original.

Because there is a Feng Chengsu seal underneath.

But think about it, Lan Tingxu's original manuscript seems to have never been found.

But there are a lot of imitations.

Recalling in my mind, it seems that this book is in the Kyoto Palace Museum in later generations.

This is to cut myself off.

It should be known that there are many copies of Wang Xizhi, but the copy of the Tang Dynasty painter Feng Chengsu is the most similar to the original, so it is considered to be the best.

This is baby, hurry up and put it away.

Then he took out the calligraphy and painting and calligraphy of other famous masters.

Take a look.

To be honest, people who don't understand it can't really see the taste.

But he also knows his level, let alone half a bottle of water, at most a layer of water at the bottom of the bottle.

He knew it was a good thing anyway.

Just put it away.

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