travel starts with photography

Chapter 41 Be famous as soon as possible

[You spent a night in the Miao village, you got the talent: iron stomach]

[Iron Stomach: You will be immune to the toxins in some food, and this part of the toxins will be converted into nutrition to strengthen your stomach function]

【Clean and hygienic, brothers】

Chen Xing rubbed his eyes.

Hey, this system can still play jokes.

Although he woke up, he was still a little sleepy, and he touched his mobile phone by the pillow.

Early morning had passed.

Last night, he read the comments from netizens and saw that he didn't sleep until early in the morning. Those compliments and praises for himself warmed his heart, and he would be woken up with laughter in his dreams.

Then it was a real dream.

Sweet dreams are rare, so it is understandable that he slept until ten o'clock in the morning.

Stretched, got up and got dressed.

After washing, Chen Xing put the computer in his backpack, ready to leave at any time, but he had to go out to find out if anyone would go to the town or the county today, so that he could hitch a ride, otherwise he would have to walk for a while Two hours to go to town he absolutely refused.

When he came down the stairs, he saw the bride sitting on the wicker chair watching TV.

Oh, it's not supposed to be called a bride now.

"Xiang Die, are you alone? Where's your husband?"

"Morning Brother Chen, he went to harvest rice."

The past few days are the harvesting season of rice. The terrain here cannot use agricultural harvesters, and they can only rely on people to harvest bit by bit. Therefore, every time this happens, all the laborers have to go into battle, and they have to catch up within a week. Harvest all the rice.

"It's still early? It's almost time for lunch." Chen Xing looked at his face and hair in the mirror on the first floor, and said, "Is there a car to go to the city today? I'm leaving today, so take a ride."

"Are you leaving today?" Xiang Die stood up.

As a hospitable Miao people, I still want to keep Chen Xing here for a few more days... Although she herself doesn't know what fun things are nearby.

"Well, it's better to develop photos for you earlier." Chen Xing said with a smile.

"It's not in a hurry. We haven't given you money yet for the photo." She went to the room to get money for Chen Xing.

They discussed for a long time and decided to give Chen Xing 500 yuan.

The two searched on the Internet, and said that the photographer's fee is generally 300-500 an hour. They spent more than two hours shooting, and with the 600 yuan red envelope given by Chen Xing, the number of [-] yuan was decided.

Chen Xing stopped her and said, "No need, this is a gift from me."

"No, Pang Yuan said that I must give you the money today."

"Then I won't accept it either. I took the wedding photos for you as a friend. Do you want to treat this as a deal?" Chen Xing asked, staring at her eyes.

After all, she is an innocent girl. Hearing what Chen Xing said, she didn't know what to do.

"However..." Chen Xing changed the subject and said, "You still have to pay for the frame, so I won't help you pay for it. It's about 200 yuan."

The 600 yuan red envelope and free photography are wedding presents from Chen Xing. They have to pay for the production of the photos, and they have to give them a sense of participation.

"Should be, but you don't need to send it back, we will pick it up ourselves."

"Row."

It doesn't matter.

Walking out of the room, Chen Xing yawned and stretched, looking at the sun that was about to climb to the top of his head.

"It's really hard to see the scene of your birth." He said to the sun hypocritically.

"Hee hee hee!"

Chen Xing knew whose voice it was, and said directly, "Xiu'er, do you want to be beaten?"

"No way!"

Yang Xiu jumped into the yard from the road, pulled Chen Xing's sleeve and said, "I know a place that is particularly beautiful for taking pictures, come with me."

"Hey! The clothes are about to be pulled off by you, just wait."

Chen Xing pulled back his clothes, went back to the room and took out the camera, and then said, "Let's go, is the place you mentioned far away?"

"Not far, very close!"

Yang Xiu came to pull Chen Xing's sleeve again, this time Chen Xing didn't get rid of it, and followed her all the way, across the mountain from the path, and through the terraced fields, Chen Xing kept asking where they were going, but Yang Xiu didn't say anything. don't say anything.

I walked through the Dai village again, and came to a place that Chen Xing hadn't visited in the past two days.

It looks like an orchard. Chen Xing's nose can smell the rotten fruit scent in this forest. He looked at the scattered fruits on some trees and said:

"Peach tree?"

"Ah."

Yang Xiu clapped her hands, jumped up and climbed onto a peach tree, picked a peach that hadn't been picked yet, handed it to Chen Xing, and said, "Here, they picked up all the good peaches last month. Picked off and sold, now only this kind of late ripening."

Chen Xing hadn't had breakfast yet, so he wiped the fluff off the peaches with a paper towel, and started eating directly.

Yang Xiu stood on the tree and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Yes, it tastes good."

The cooked ones almost fall off by themselves. I won’t say whether it is sweet or not, but it will definitely not be sour.

Yang Xiu also found a peach to eat by herself.

After she finished eating, Chen Xing handed her a tissue to wipe her hands, and asked, "Where is the beautiful scenery you mentioned?"

"It's here."

Yang Xiu looked at the peach grove and said, "Every March and April, this peach grove will bloom. It's pink and pretty."

Chen Xing laughed and said, "That will have to be next year."

"Then next year when the peach blossoms are in bloom, come and see me again, so that you can take pictures of the peach blossoms all over the mountain."

"..."

Chen Xing put his hand on her head, seemingly touched, but after two seconds, he rubbed it vigorously.

"Have you watched too much Douyin?"

"Oh, what vibrato, I just want you to come over and take a picture of the peach tree!"

"Then let's see what happens next year."

He doesn't know where he will go next year. For now, he wants to go to Tibet, climb a few more mountains while traveling, and earn some money to buy more lenses.

This lens is good for close-up portraits of buildings and other things, but the effect of long-range shots is too bad. Chen Xing was a little dissatisfied with the photo of thousands of lights yesterday. He felt that this lens could not fully express his thoughts.

Walking back to the Miao Village, Tan Xiangdie's husband, Pang Yuan, was holding a few books.

After seeing Chen Xing, he said:
"The monk on the mountain over there gave you a few books. If you are leaving today, I can give you some books. I just go to the street to do some errands, but I still hope you stay for a few more days. On the 8th, we have a meeting with the Dai village. It’s a lot of fun to play with fish.”

Chen Xing took the book and saw that it was a few Buddhist scriptures.

"Did he leave a message?"

Pang Yuan scratched his neck and said in retrospect: "It seems that you didn't say anything?"

Chen Xing read the names of the books one by one, nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, but I have other things to do recently, I will come to see you when I am free next year, it should be every year ?”

"Yes, two or three times a year."

Chen Xing wanted to complete the filming of Huawei's photography event as soon as possible, or think of other ways to become famous first, and then think about other things.

Zhang Ailing once said that it is good to be famous as early as possible.

It was too late, and the joy was not so blissful.

(End of this chapter)