Villager of Daming

Chapter 790: A moment of eternal memory

Chapter 790: A moment of eternal memories

After drinking tea for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang was finally persuaded by the village chief to squint for another hour. After waking up, he began to prepare for the sacrificial activities on the first day of the first lunar month.

People in Xiaqiu Village don't participate because they think it's troublesome. All kinds of etiquette will make people exhausted. It's better to sleep if they have that time.

Zhu Wentian and his friends went to rest while Zhu Yuanzhang was squinting. They were busy with something.

Recently, we only make photographic equipment, including cameras, film, photo paper, and supporting developers, fixers, etc.

At the same time, we should make carbon-zinc dry batteries and try to extend them to the forefront of technology. We should not use combustion-exposure auxiliary things that put one film at a time.

However, you still need to have the skills to take black and white photos, otherwise you won’t be able to jump into color photos. The latter requires the former.

So far, it has not been successful. The theory is correct, but the fault lies in the purification and manufacturing of some materials. Everyone is working hard and thinks that it can be done on the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, or it can be postponed until the second day of February when the dragon raises its head. If it really doesn't work, you can fly the kite on March [-]rd, or else...

So as the sun gradually moved toward the center during the sacrifice, the director came to the outside of the laboratory and peered through the glass window.

He didn't dare to go in, because he was afraid that the people inside were in a state of tension, and his movements would scare people, and then something would fall to the ground, and boom...

"Stop first and find craftsmen to make some parts. We are not good enough. Carving is also a skill."

Zhu Wentian got some more materials, and when he was about to assemble the camera, he found it awkward. Of course, the exposure and shutter inside could be used, and he took a black and white photo and developed it.

This is considered a success. Later, this success needs to be stabilized so that there will be no problems before it can enter the normal application stage.

The photo was a group photo of 23 people. There was no delay. Zhu Wentian took the photo while standing with everyone while holding a control switch and connected to the cable.

Black and white, 23 people with different expressions, because they never shouted eggplant.

There is only one photo now, but if you want, you can develop many photos, and they can be in color.

Everyone carefully packed up the laboratory and went to the locker room to change clothes. When they came out, they saw the chief waiting there eagerly.

"Look, picture, photo, hey! Hey hey hey hey!" Zhu Wentian gave the photo to the director.

The lieutenant held his hands in his hands and looked at him: "Is this soul seduction?"

"What's the point of photographing souls? If you want to photograph, you can't photograph yourself. It's just like painting. Now we have a new way to make money. We can make a lot of money. Later, I will use the exposure technology of newspaper printing. We can have black and white photos in our newspapers. .”

Zhu Wentian not only skipped words this time, he had a clear purpose: to make money, and of course he also wanted to record history, especially the people in the village, and take pictures.

The village elders are still alive after he 'wakes up', leaving some memories. When someone gets 'old' in the future, they can have black and white seven-inch photos there.

However, there is no restriction, because a seven-inch photo refers to seven inches, the diagonal distance, and the ratio is fixed for special purposes.

"It's better than the painting. I'll take one for all of us later. How much does this one cost?" The director still held it carefully.

"The cost of materials is now twenty... let's call it twenty cents! It will be cheaper in the future. The more copies of the same photo are developed, the cheaper it will be. Film can be developed a lot."

"Ah!" The chief held it with one hand. It turned out to be only ten cents and several kilograms of rice. I thought it was so expensive!
"There are still technical costs for the director!" The little girl felt slighted.

"What kind of skills do our own people count? That's nothing. We all have the good life now because of the skills given by Hanhan. What does the village guard need the money to do in charge of the village? It's all his."

The director ignored it. He only considered the cost of materials, not labor. "Can this thing be printed? It looks flat. How can it be printed?" The director touched the photo paper with his hand and left his fingerprints.

"The exposed photographic paper is different, so you can use it for printing. There will be room for typesetting, but it can only be black and white.

Nowadays, the household registration used by ordinary people uses words to describe what a person looks like. According to this, our village can disguise itself to avoid the scrutiny of the government.

Including the road guide, we can all fake it. It's very easy. We have accumulated the technology of currency printing.

There's no rush now. Let's take photos of the Yi people first, black and white, and upgrade them to color later. I'll keep the negatives, because they don't know there are negatives.

After their photos are gone, if you come back and want them, you can charge them some money. If you think about it, taking photos can be said to be an instant or an eternity.

A lot of money was made from them, as well as from the wealthy families of the Ming Dynasty, which was the money to leave photos of household registration for the people. "

Zhu Wentian didn't want to use money from other sources to change the household registration of the people of Ming Dynasty, so he relied on this method to make money.

There is no photo in the household registration, but it only talks about the shape of a person's forehead, eyes, eyebrows, nose, and mouth. How can we identify a person?

It’s easy to get past people by putting on a disguise, and they don’t even need to put on makeup. The person in charge of naturalization was probably at a loss when recording the records.

If you post a photo with a steel stamp on it, you will think it is something like that.

You can develop a few more of the one-inch or two-inch ones, and keep the negatives. If someone commits a crime, we can send an arrest warrant to the sea and find the negatives for printing or printing of newspapers.

Well... you can still hide in disguise, but it's more troublesome. Not everyone can disguise.

The head of the village thought it was okay after hearing this: "What are you doing now? Why did you come out?"

"It's almost noon, we have to eat! Your Majesty is over, where do you think the banquet will be? Don't you have no arrangements?" Zhu Wentian was anxious.

"They're all busy! I'm telling you, we know we have to eat in the village. Come on, I'll show this to Your Majesty. According to you, we can't make this money."

As soon as the head of the village heard about betraying the barbarians, he knew it had nothing to do with the village.

"Let's open a photo studio. Is there anyone who wants to grab the money from us? We will open it in front of the place where teeth were placed and extracted before. That space must be kept."

Zhu Wentian still wants to make a fortune, and even provides door-to-door services, only in Nanjing City, not other places in Yingtian Mansion.

Either it's where the original village is, at most Xuancheng County and Dangtu County, or you can find someone to take photos, and the village provides cameras and materials.

"We'll talk about it later." Li Chang was confused. This photo had a huge impact on him. It's a real person!
……

Sure enough, at noon, Zhu Yuanzhang arrived with a group of people. At the end of the day, his eyes were red. Apparently, like the chief, he was more excited when talking to his ancestors.

None of the people participating in the sacrifice were the minister's family members. The family members had just washed their hands and were preparing to eat. They had been chatting with people in the village and the children were playing crazy. There was actually a playground for the emperor's grandson.

A place where you can never dream of playing, here are ordinary things, tracks on the ground, ropeways in the sky, and a lot of toys.

(End of this chapter)

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