Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

It didn't take long before they arrived at Juer Hutong.

Because it is the weekend today, Sun Zhengdong is resting at home. The couple is preparing to make lunch when they hear a sound at the door.

"Zhengdong, stop busying yourself and come out to help."

When the couple heard the shouting, they quickly ran out the door.

Wow! This is a robbery of a department store. There is a whole cart of stuff, plus Ning Xiaowei's new bicycle and the watch on her hand.

The couple was stunned. How much would it cost? The key is to have tickets.

"Don't just stand there like an idiot. Help me move the things."

Sun Zhengguo said with a smile.

"Oh! Aifang, hurry up and help."

With the addition of two people, all the items were unloaded within five minutes, and the large items were moved into the room.

This room is the largest in the entire courtyard, covering an area of ​​more than 50 square meters. It was specially reserved by Sun Zhengguo for his wedding.

After moving all the things, Sun Zhengguo paid the cart fare, thanked Wobo happily, and then he got on the cart and left.

After the only outsider at the scene left, Sun Zhengdong asked weakly.

"Brother Zhengguo, Sister Xiaowei, how much did you spend today?"

This question stumped Sun Zhengguo. He only knew how to buy, buy and buy, but he really didn't know how much money he spent exactly.

"How would he know if you ask him? He only knows to buy. Today we spent a total of 869 yuan."

Ning Xiaowei on the side added.

Anyway, the accounts are all here! Anyone with a discerning eye can figure it out, there is no need to hide it.

Sun Zhengdong and his wife instantly lost their composure. These two people had been out for the entire morning and had spent nearly two years' salary. This was truly inhumane.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. You haven't eaten yet, right?"

"No! Brother, we are preparing to cook."

Wang Aifang said from the side.

"Okay, steam a few more buns later, and I'll make some delicious dishes so we can celebrate."

"Hey! I'm going right away."

Wang Aifang agreed happily.

Since she married Sun Zhengdong and moved into this hospital, she has understood a lot of things.

But she is not a talkative person. Living her own life well is no better than anything else.

Seeing the couple steaming buns, Ning Xiaowei did not go over to help, but instead cleaned up her new home.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Sun Zhengguo made an excuse to go out. He wanted to cook, but he couldn't just make it out of thin air, right?

At noon, four people were eating. There were several meat dishes on the table and some of them were drinking soda.

Everyone ate and chatted happily together, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After dinner, the two women cleaned up the dishes. Sun Zhengdong was not idle either. He made two cups of tea, and the two brothers drank and chatted.

"Zhengdong, I'm going to take your sister-in-law to take wedding photos this afternoon. Do you want to come with us?"

"Of course I have to go. We were in such a rush to get married last time that this is a good opportunity to take another photo."

"Okay, I'll go to the police station first and get a license plate for your sister-in-law's car. You go notify my parents and see if they want to go. Finally, we'll meet at the Red Star Photo Studio."

"No problem, leave it to me."

While they were talking, Ning Xiaowei and Wang Aifang walked in.

As soon as she entered the room, Ning Xiaowei couldn't wait to ask.

“Jungguk, now that we have bought everything, do you want to try it out?”

Sun Zhengguo slapped his forehead and then he remembered that he was so busy drinking tea and chatting that he didn't even try the things he bought.

"Let's go take a look together."

Several people came to Sun Zhengguo's room and unpacked the sewing machine, but a new problem arose: no one knew how to use it.

At this time, Wang Aifang came in from outside, holding a piece of clothing that needed mending.

"Aifang, why did you bring the clothes here? No one knows how to use this sewing machine."

Wang Aifang ignored Sun Zhengdong's questions, but moved a stool, sat in front of the sewing machine, and began to thread the needle skillfully.

After threading the thread, she checked again. When everything was ready, Wang Aifang used her hands and feet to mend the clothes in her hands, moving back and forth following the stitches like an obedient child.

Two minutes later, the clothes were mended. After cutting off the thread, Wang Aifang looked at it again and then threw it to Sun Zhengdong.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with this dress?"

Sun Zhengdong took the clothes, looked them over twice, and then asked in confusion.

"When did you learn this? How come I don't know about it?"

"You forgot that Brother Ji Guo has a sewing machine at home. When you were at work, I often went to play with my sister-in-law. She was the one who taught me how to do it!"

After hearing this, Sun Zhengguo also remembered that his cousin had a sewing machine at home, and it was bought by his father!

Now that Wang Aifang can do it, it’s only a matter of time before Ning Xiaowei wants to learn it.

Now that the sewing machine problem has been solved, the radio problem is much easier.

Sun Zhengguo took out the radio, plugged it in, turned on the switch, and heard some chopping sounds from it. After turning it a few times, he found the channel.

What was being played at the moment was crosstalk. Although no one knew who was telling it, it did not stop everyone from listening, and several people were enjoying it very much.

At 1 p.m., seeing that the time was almost up, Sun Zhengguo took Ning Xiaowei with him and prepared to go to the police station to apply for a license plate.

"Zhengdong, I'm leaving first. I expect it to be done in half an hour. We'll meet at the Red Star Photo Studio then."

"okay!"

After saying hello, Sun Zhengguo and Ning Xiaowei each rode a bicycle and rushed to the nearby police station.

The two men went to the police station and found the department that specializes in licensing cars. They showed the invoice and had it stamped easily. They then paid a management fee of 2 yuan and received a small booklet, and the matter was done.

After getting the license plate, the two of them rushed to the Red Star Photo Studio without stopping.

“Jungguk, we’re early, they haven’t come yet.”

Ning Xiaowei said as she parked her car in front of the Red Star Photo Studio.

"Let's go in and take a look first. They should be here soon."

The two locked the car and went into the photo studio.

Although it is the weekend today, there is no one taking pictures in the photo studio except the staff.

In today's Beijing, everything requires a ticket, but taking photos does not require a ticket. Even so, few people come to take photos because it is too expensive.

After looking at the price list on the wall, Sun Zhengguo couldn't help but be shocked.

An ordinary five-inch photo is priced at 2 yuan, and a ten-inch photo doesn’t even have a price written on it, so I guess it requires a face-to-face negotiation.

"Hello comrade, are you here to take pictures?"

When the staff at the photo studio saw that there was business coming, they came over and greeted them warmly.

"Yes, yes! We are getting married soon, and we want to come here to take some wedding photos as a souvenir."

Sun Zhengguo said.

"That's no problem. The most common photos we take here are wedding photos. I wonder what size photos you want to take."

The staff asked.

In fact, taking photos is very profitable, especially if the size is large. The bigger the photo, the more money you can make.

"Can you wait a moment? My family will be here soon and we need to take some family photos. Is that okay?"

"Of course. I forgot to tell you just now that what we are best at is taking family photos."

"Hehehe!"

The staff member's words made Sun Zhengguo laugh.

Whatever he proposed?

Anyway, this staff member has a set of excuses waiting for him.