The Koi Boss Has Grown Up Through the Ages

It may be that Qian Lijuan is a little nervous. The photographer introduced herself as Lu. He has been a photographer for more than ten years. The best thing is to take pictures of children, to ensure that the photos are natural and beautiful.

　　 "The little girl is so pretty, is it your relative's child?"

　　 "Ah, it's my daughter."

　　 "Daughter is like a mother!"

　　 Qian Lijuan felt her blushing.

　　 They say that their daughter is like a father, but this Master Lu is different.

　　 Li Jin raised his small face and glanced at Master Lu's face, with long eyebrows and thin eyes, a white face, thin lips and mouth slightly curved upwards, looking like a gentleman who loves to laugh and talk.

　　 "Don't worry, we are a public photo studio, so young people are not deceived."

　　 Master Lu seemed to be afraid that Qian Lijuan would run away, so he hurriedly picked up Xiao Jiaojiao and opened the door to invite Qian Lijuan in.

　　 The indoor light is dim, and the light and dust dance in the gaps of the red velvet curtains that are not tightened.

　　 Master Lu lighted a piece of jasmine hygienic incense to cover up the musty smell in the dust. Turning around, she found that Qian Lijuan was standing in the middle of the room with her daughter, and immediately moved the stool in front of the back panel to let Qian Lijuan sit and hug Xiaojiaojiao.

　　 "Oh, I don't take pictures, I only take pictures of children."

　　 Qian Lijuan hurriedly stood up, the stool behind her almost tipped over when she touched him, and immediately pulled up the stool backhand, sweating on his forehead.

　　 "Mother and daughter take a picture together. I promise that it will look better than anyone else's. You can take an eight-inch picture without charge. When you come to get the picture, let me put one in the window."

　　 "I really don't take pictures, I don't like taking pictures, please take pictures for children."

　　 Qian Lijuan put Xiao Jiaojiao on the stool and let go of her hand after making sure that Xiao Jiaojiao was sitting securely, standing aside and watching Xiaojiaojiao sitting there obediently, Qian Lijuan's eyes showed joy.

　　 "How big is the child's picture?"

　　 Master Lu adjusted the lens, and saw Qian Lijuan in embarrassment in the viewfinder, with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth.

　　 "What size would you like to take care of?"

　　 Qian Lijuan had no idea for a while.

　　 All the big photos are hanging in the window. Although the big photos look good, if you take Xiaojiaojiao's big photos, they are definitely not suitable for sending them to Li Shuai in an envelope.

　　 "Are you going to put it in the frame or in the wallet?"

　　 Master Lu looked at Qian Lijuan’s beautiful face, always feeling that it would be regrettable if Qian Lijuan was not allowed to take a photo today.

　　 Although there are many photos in the window outside the photo studio, no good model photography technology can attract consumers.

　　 "I want to put it in an envelope."

　　 "Oh, is it to be sent to the child's father? Is your lover working in the field?"

　　 Master Lu was used to chatting to ease the tension of customers, but he didn't know that his words made Qian Lijuan more nervous. money

　　 Although Lijuan met Li Shuai and passed the letter, she still doesn’t know where Li Shuai works, even as a soldier, she doesn’t know what kind of unit Li Shuai is in. Each letter is a mailbox number.

　　 Besides, Li Shuai is not Xiao Jiaojiao's father, let alone her lover...

　　 Qian Lijuan rubbed the seams of his pants with both hands and stopped talking.

　　 Master Lu poked his head from under the black cloth of the old-fashioned camera viewfinder, and said with a smile:

　　 "Don't worry, I will take a two-inch picture for you first, and I can zoom in if you think it suits you."

　　 "Then how much is one?"

　　 Qian Lijuan has ten dollars from her mother. She has to squeeze out the water along the way. She thinks of buying soap, toothpaste, towels and daily necessities for the third brother. The consumption for photography cannot exceed one dollar.