Chapter 263

The train started slowly, the conductor came to deliver hot water, and the box was quiet.

Yang Rui took two more photos and gave the camera to Wensi.

As a newspaper editor, Wensi likes photography, but he doesn't have much time to get in touch with good cameras, especially the high-end camera such as Hongqi 20, which has side axis ranging. It's hard for its photographers to take care of themselves. They can only lend him a few minutes at most. It's impossible to change a lens.

However, Yang Rui took out all three lenses, even one film, and used it casually.

Although he has the desire to collect, the value-added speed of cameras is far behind that of inflation. Therefore, collection is just an explanation of consumption desire. Since he has used it, he does not expect to make money by collecting it.

Wensi was obviously a little bit happy and didn't want to leave. After a while, he sat down with Yang Rui and discussed the difference between wide angle and standard lens.

Yang Rui has a response without a word. Quan is a pastime on the journey.

Wen Xiaoman takes this opportunity to carefully look at Yang Rui's appearance. The more he looks, the more beautiful he feels. His heart is beating.

She was so satisfied with the journey.

"Why don't you eat the grilled fish?" Ma Lihua gently pushed her daughter.

Wen Xiaoman's face turned red instantly, covered it with his hand and said, "I don't want to eat any more."

"Didn't you just see that you liked it? What's the matter? "

"It's... It's full." In fact, Wen Xiaoman doesn't want to be seen by the beautiful boy on the other side.

Although the grilled fish is delicious and Wen Xiaoman doesn't care about his image, Yang Rui, dressed in a yellow and blue sportswear, is a bit too beautiful, far exceeding the delicious level of grilled fish.

Ma Lihua didn't quite understand. She looked at half of the roast fish and shook her head. "You can usually eat two or three bowls of rice. How can you eat so little today? Are you sick

"No... where is it? Didn't the teacher say to keep us in shape? I'm going to prepare for next year's exam. " Wen Xiaoman bowed his head deeply and seemed to repent for the rice that had been digested over the years.

"This child..." Ma Lihua looked at the remaining one and a half of the roast fish and said: "Lao Wen, stop playing and eat the roast fish while it's hot. Here, Xiao Yang, you have one, too. "

"No, I ate it when I came out." Yang Ruiqian gave way.

As expected, Ma Lihua stopped persuading him and pushed half of the roast fish to Wensi.

"I'll eat later." Wensi is too busy to play with his camera.

Ma Lihua had to pick it up to eat. On her right, her husband stares at Yang Rui's camera. On her left, her daughter stares at Yang Rui

Ma Lihua suddenly alert, with her elbow down daughter, said: "you, read, did not do homework."

"I did." Wen Xiaoman is not happy.

"If you do, read a book. Do you recite the music?"

"I'm sorry."

"Carry the new one."

"Oh." Wen Xiaoman looks down at Yang Rui, draws out a music textbook and hums silently.

The little girl's tone is very good, and it has successfully attracted Yang Rui's attention.

This is a lovely little girl, with smart eyes and two braids on her head.

In terms of surpassing the times, this is a cute girl of the second dimension.

"It's not easy to meet such a cute girl in the 1980s." Yang Rui secretly commented, but he didn't stare at others. Instead, he opened the wooden box Yao Yue gave him.

The wooden box is big, high and wide. The first layer is open. It's deep fried yellow tenderloin and meatballs. They smell delicious.

The second layer is the classic kung pao chicken. The chicken is well proportioned in size and bright in color.

The third layer is a small iron lunch box with a note on it: pour hot water into the bottom layer to keep the temperature of the food.

The handwriting on the note is very thin, just like Yao Yue's handwriting, which Yang Rui is familiar with.

Yang Rui opened the iron lunch box, which was full of crystal clear grains of rice.

"It was just from your partner?" Ma Lihua suddenly asked.

Yang Rui raised his head like a wake-up call, smiling and not speaking.

Wen Xiaoman Dudu mouth, asked: "brother Yang, you read Peking University, she?""She's at Hedong University."

"Isn't it hard for you two to meet in the future?"

Yang Rui's noncommittal smile.

Ma Lihua tugged at her daughter and said, "make a good endorsement and mind your own business."

"Didn't you ask first?"

"I can ask, you can't ask."

"Dictatorship."

"Yes?"

"Oh, I see." Wen Xiaoman once again ducked his head, but his eyes were shining at Yang Rui.

Yang Rui also felt that she could not ask any more questions, so he closed the wooden box with a smile, took out Guan Shenmai's Walkman, put on the earphone, and closed his eyes to listen.

The soft music flows out of the earphone, and Wen Si and Ma Lihua are stunned.

Instead, Wen Xiaoman said happily, "it's a walkman, and it's the same with Xiaoyue."

"I remember you said that Xiaoyue's walkman was brought by her father from abroad?" Wensi sees that Yang Rui doesn't seem to hear it. He asks his daughter thoughtfully.

"Yes, put a tape in and you can listen while you walk, so it's called walkman." Wen Xiaoman is a student of music. The students in his class have good conditions. He has also seen this new product.

"It's not the same at home. Why listen while walking? Besides, I don't know if there's a car coming from behind. How dangerous it is. " Ma Lihua shook her head discontentedly and said, "it's interesting to say that foreigners have such good technology. What's wrong with doing these things?"

"Foreigners think differently from us." Wensi said a word, and put his eyes on the camera.

Such opportunities are rare. He wants to see more and ponder. Anyway, on the train, he is idle.

Yang Rui closed his eyes and listened to the Cantonese songs he had never heard before. He realized the wonder of time and space and his own quietness.

The train clang clang clang running forward, black smoke rolling out, spray to the blue sky. Snow white clouds floating in the sky leisurely, it seems that everything on the ground are casual.

The green trees appear and disappear outside the window. The green hills and streams flash by and reappear again. They make the picture monotonous and make Yang Rui drowsy.

After a while, the tape that had been changed twice stopped automatically. Instead of changing it, Yang Rui turned over and snored evenly and slightly.

"Well, what do you think this young man does at home?" Ma Lihua pulls her husband and talks about gossip.

Comrade Wensi gesticulated the camera and said impatiently, "you care what people do. Hedong is so big, I don't know."

"It's not for you to guess."

"I can't guess."

"Hello, I ask you, how much is the camera in your hand worth?" Ma Lihua changed the way and asked.

Wensi was a little interested in chatting. He laughed and said, "don't ask how much it is. This is red flag 20. You can't buy it if you have money."

"What do you say?"

"This camera was made in 70 years, and it was discontinued in 79 years. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Ma Lihua asked.

With a smile, Wensi said: "it's too difficult to do. Look at this lens, this fuselage, all of them are German cameras, and they are better than German cameras. These optical glasses are all ground out one by one by the teacher. There are not many of them in total. They are all given to the central media."

"Then there's another one in your club?"

"Aren't we Beijing Daily? If you come near the water, you'll get the moon first. The old man's hard work will make you reluctant to show me. I have to talk to him when I go back this time. "

"How did the young man get it if he couldn't get it?" Ma Lihua asked the key questions.

Wen thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "maybe his family lent it to him? Otherwise... "

"That's the end of it. It's very urgent."

"Or I bought it from Hong Kong." Wen Si said, shaking his head and saying, "no, it's too expensive."

"How expensive?" Ma Lihua is curious about this kind of problem.

Wensi put up three fingers and said, "more than three thousand Hong Kong dollars. I have participated in several exhibitions, but I haven't sold a few. Foreigners think it's expensive."

"Three thousand Hong Kong dollars?" Ma Lihua repeated, quickly grabbed Wensi's arm and said, "are you still playing with such expensive things? Can you afford to pay for the damage? Let's put it back quickly. "

"Well, why do you talk like a photographer of our society...""Will you let it go?" Ma Lihua raised the grilled fish on the table.

"Let it go. I can't let it go." Wensi wrongly picked up the camera and put it on the desk.