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A square piece of old elm wood was very hard. Qin Dong rubbed it smoothly with matte paper, and it looked like glass when he touched it with his fingers.

Using a pen and a ruler to draw different lines on it, the elm wood was tied to the locust tree in the courtyard. Hand drills, chisels, hammers... were already prepared, and the sound of "chichi" sounded in the courtyard. , Qin Dong saw a long slit in the elm with the saw in his hand.

"Brother Dong, do you still work as a carpenter?"

From Qin Dong back to Qinwan, Du Xiaoshu was his follower. He used to be and still is.

"Well, do you want to learn?" Qin Dong kept the saw in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Du Xiaoshu didn't say whether he wanted to learn or not, his current thoughts were all on the camera in his hand.

"Being Zhang Lu's bench."

Du Xiaoju usually washes clothes and sits on the small bench that is too high. After a while, he will have backache and backache. This new stool is definitely more comfortable to sit on than before.

Today is Sunday, Du Xiaoju is also off work, Qin Nan is not going to school, and both of them are giving Qin Dong a hand.

"Hey--"

Du Xiaoju yelled, and Qin Dong's sharp chisel opened a hole in her finger, and blood gurgled out.

"Xiao Nan, go get the cuttlefish bones." Qin Dong had already dropped the saw and held Du Xiaoju's hand in his hand. Without even thinking about it, he put the cut finger in his mouth again.

Du Xiaoju only felt a warmth on her fingers, but seeing Qin Dong lower her head, she felt even hotter, "Qin Dong..."

"Crack—"

Du Xiaoju turned her head, but saw that Du Xiaoshu was holding the camera, taking this moment.

"Little tree—"

Du Xiaoju's face was really red, and he didn't even care about the bleeding on his fingers, so he chased Du Xiaoshu in the yard. Qin Nan looked at the pair of siblings and then his elder brother, "Brother, do you still use it? "She lifted the cuttlefish bone in her hand, and the scraped powder could stop the bleeding.

Suddenly, she shook her body and the cuttlefish bone in her hand fell to the ground. Du Xiaoshu ran too fast and pulled her behind her to block Du Xiaoju who was chasing her.

"Sister, isn't it just taking a picture? What's so great, you don't need to thank me, I really don't need to thank you, Xiao Nan, I'm not afraid of you when you take the saw..." Du Xiaoshu didn't panic, and he was angry with Du Xiaoju around the yard. Qin Nan circled around.

"Little tree, stop..."

Xiaojuma, who had just returned from shopping outside, was in a hurry. She saw the camera hanging around Du Xiaoshu's neck at a glance, "Such an expensive thing, don't break it for your Dong brother..."

In the past few days, Qin Dong took many photos of Du Xiaoju, as well as many photos of her and Du Yuan. In the words of Xiaoju’s mother, there are not as many photos taken in decades.

Of course, Du Xiaoju took more photos. Xiaoju's mother used to worry that Qin Dong people would have a double heart when they walked up high. Now the two people are in agreement, and both families know it, and Zhongjiawa's people also know it.

Later, someone told her that a box of the cheapest Lucky film cost 12 yuan. After that, every time she heard a "click", Xiaojuma would feel distressed for a long time!

This "click" is worth two taels of peanut oil.

Although she also knows how much yen the Japanese devils gave Qin Dong recently, but people have to live at home and the water can flow for a long time.

"Don't talk about small trees, things are for human use," Qin Dong simply stopped making stools. "The weather is good today, go, exercise your skills..."

"Suddenly—"

When the shanzi started, Du Xiaoju and Qin Nan squeezed and sat in the sidecar, while Du Xiaoshu was sitting on the back seat, leaving Zhongjiawa and drove all the way toward the sea.

In this era, the habit of observing signal lights has not yet been developed. As long as one person runs a red light, others will swarm by. There are not many cars and most traffic police are on duty in small guard boxes.

Qin Dong drove to Changqiao almost without stopping and saw the sea.

The mountain enters the sea, transgresses under the mountain, where the mountain and the sea connect, or reefs are overgrown, the waves hit the shore, or the fine sand whispers softly and tenderly like water...

Here is the unique place of Qinwan!

Du Xiaoju was holding on to the sun umbrella and saw Qin Dong approaching and moved aside uncomfortably.

"Brother, get closer, Sister Ju, don't move, don't be shy..." Qin Nan shouted grinningly.

After taking a few pictures with Du Xiaoju and his sister, Qin Dong walked along the long bridge to the Feilan Pavilion in front. Along the way, several women in red clothes were very eye-catching, but their accents were not local accents.

"Hello, are you traveling to Qinwan to get married?" Qin Dong asked with a smile.

"Yeah." The man next to the woman immediately embraced his woman and looked at Qin Dong warily.

"A picture? A color photo, two yuan a piece, and return it by mail." Qin Dong smiled again.

Traveling and marriage are popular these days. What Qin Dong knows is that when he takes the bride home at three or four in the morning and simply eats a meal, the bride and groom get on the traveling car and train, so many women wear thin clothes. Red jackets or red sweaters, and some also wear red flowers on their heads.

Qinwan is a tourist city. On the Long Bridge, at a glance, there are quite a few newlyweds.

"We use Japanese Ricoh cameras and foreign-imported machines," Qin Dong looked for a selling point and caught his mind. "The photos are even more handsome than himself."

"Take it or not?" During the honeymoon, the man still asks the woman's opinion as he did when he was a partner.

"Take a picture," Ai Ai said, "I finally came to Qinwan. My mother wants to see what Qinwan looks like."

"Would you like to take another photo? The second one is one yuan." Qin Dong immediately said, he waved, and Du Xiaoshu hurried over.

"Okay." The young couple glanced at each other and walked to the railing of the long bridge. The couple snuggled together, snuggling together legally and sweetly.

"Little tree..." Qin Dong shouted, "Come on." He shouted at the couple again, "I will leave the address later and I will send you the photo home."

...

In just two minutes, he had three dollars in his hands. Du Xiaoshule said, "Brother Dong, you can make money when you get everything in your hands!"

Du Xiaoju's eyes are also full of tenderness. In terms of making money and technically, Qin Dong is now almost the benchmark of the second light system!

When mentioning Rongpi, the girl from which factory always said roundly, "Is that Qin Dong working there?"

"Brother, or else I can take a picture with Xiaoshu here, and I don't want to go to school." Qin Nan pulled his brother's sleeves and started this old topic again.

This Qin Dong really can’t agree. If he dares to mention it, Willow will have to move out of Qin Shihuang. "Well, you come on weekends. Usually, Xiaoshu and Xiaoyong will do it first." Qin Dong pointed to the two hundred meters. Changqiao, "From now on," he patted Du Xiaoshu's shoulder heavily, "Brother, this market is yours."

market?

Du Xiaoshu did not understand. He thought of the road market and the vegetable market, but this did not affect his enthusiasm, nor did it affect his subsequent "maintenance" of his own market.

"Dadong, look at it!"

Du Xiaoju pointed to the distant sea, oh, Qin Dong's hand grabbed the railing.