The Growth System Comes at the Age of Thirty

Chapter 133 Late again!

Useless stuff?

"Wait a minute, I suspect you are scolding me." Liang Cheng caught the key word.

"It's nothing, don't talk nonsense."

"By the way, when did you learn to take pictures? I wonder if you don't have a camera either." Liang Cheng wondered.

This guy can always surprise people from time to time, but he usually keeps it quiet.

Where does he get so much study energy?

Puzzled.

Chen Jingle was disdainful: "What kind of camera do you want? A mobile phone is enough for daily photography. If you have the money to buy an expensive camera, it's okay. If it's an entry-level camera, the quality is just that."

For people who don’t know how to take pictures, there is no difference between a phone costing several thousand dollars and a camera costing several thousand dollars. For people who are good at taking pictures, a phone costing several thousand yuan is enough to narrow the gap with cameras of the same price.

Even with the same mobile phone, some people’s photos are mediocre, while others’ photos are high-scoring or even full-scoring.

This is a technical issue.

Except for some rare moments, most daily photos are based on the content being greater than the composition, relying on technology, including adjusting filters and post-processing, to make a photo more perfect.

Even if you have a camera, you still have to retouch the photos in post-production.

And Chen Jingle was reluctant to buy a good camera, so he might as well take pictures with his mobile phone. Mobile phones are so convenient, you can carry them with you and take photos wherever you go.

on the other side,

Liang Cheng followed Chen Jingle's instructions and quickly took a lot of photos for his family while it was still dark.

The seaside at sunset, with the setting sun shining slantingly and the waves sparkling, is truly a film.

Under his lens, Teacher Zhong, who was happily playing with his children, was filled with joy from top to bottom. The parents next to them had kind smiles on their faces.

This picture is so harmonious and beautiful.

When Zhong Jing saw the results of his shooting, she couldn't help but be surprised: "Why do you feel that the photos taken this time are much better than the ones taken before?"

She was already used to her husband taking photos from various angles of death. Anyway, she didn’t have many requirements for the photos and didn’t like to post them on social platforms.

Unexpectedly, it suddenly dawned on me that the photos were really good.

For example, in this picture, she is holding her baby and facing the sea and the sunset. Her whole face is half light and half dark. The sea breeze blows her broken hair around her ears, and in the distance are the blurred passers-by and tourists. This moment was captured by the camera.

It’s beautiful!

She didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

Liang Cheng's parents came over and nodded: "It was indeed a good shot."

Liang Cheng was slightly proud: "Of course it's because of research and study. People always have to make progress. If you shoot more and practice more, you will get it naturally."

"Okay, then you should take more photos. Later, I will pick out the good ones, print them, and put them in a photo album. When Xiao Mingyue grows up, I can take her to recall them slowly."

Zhong Jing held her daughter in her arms, with a happy smile on her face.

Faced with the affirmation of the whole family, Liang Cheng had to turn into a tool man and continue to pat him in various ways, which was both painful and happy.

…

Although Chen Jingle has learned the skill of photography, he did not take many photos.

Most of them are cats, flowers, food, calligraphy and paintings at home. None of them are selfies of myself, let alone beautiful women.

His skills are somewhat in vain.

Although sometimes I envy others who carry a camera to take pictures of beauties on the streets and cosplayers at comic shows, but the thought of running around with a camera on my back and having to talk to different people makes me feel very tired.

It can only be said that people have different personalities and cannot be learned from each other.

Chen Jingle shook his head: "Let it be done by people who really love photography. People like me who have only mastered the skills but don't have a heart for photography can honestly use their mobile phones to take pictures."

The worst case scenario is to switch to a phone with a better camera effect.

He has used his current mobile phone for two years. Although it has not been bumped or dropped and is well maintained in all aspects, it is not a flagship phone and can only be considered mid-range in terms of overall performance.

When you make some money, you can consider replacing it with a new one.

"Looking at the news online, it seems that several mobile phone manufacturers are going to hold conferences next month. Let's see if there is anything suitable by then."

Chen Jinngle secretly wrote it down.

After dinner, feed the cat and water the flowers.

This is what he does every day.

busy,

A red Tiida appeared and parked outside the door.

"Hey, classmate Chen Jingle~!"

Hearing the squeaking laughter, you knew it was Chen Xiuyun without even looking.

As soon as the car stopped, she unbuckled her seat belt and jumped out. Lin Yaoheng, who was in the driver's seat, also got out of the car and greeted Chen Jingle with a smile.

Chen Qiyun was sitting in the back seat, rolled down the window, and waved to Chen Jingle. She lay there and didn't want to move. She looked a little sleepy. She must have been tired after playing all day.

"Are you back from picking oranges?" Chen Jingle asked with a smile.

"yes."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, come back at five o'clock, eat at our place before coming back."

Chen Xiuyun carried a bag filled with large oranges, estimated to be four or five kilograms, and handed it to Chen Jingle: "Hey, this is for you."

Chen Jingle shook his head: "It's too much. I'll just take two. If there's more, I can't finish it."

"It's okay, we picked a lot, and there's a big bag." Chen Xiuyun stuffed it over without saying a word.

Chen Jingle laughed dumbly: "Okay, then I'm welcome. Thank you."

"Well, I'll take Chen Qiyun back first."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

The two returned to the Tiida, restarted it, turned a corner, and continued driving forward.

Chen Jingle opened the bag. Well, the oranges are quite big. Cut one to taste.

It's okay, juicy and less residue, sour and sweet.

However, he eats very few oranges. I wonder how these oranges compare to navel oranges, blood oranges, rock sugar oranges, etc.

Put away the rest and eat it when you have time.

Oranges are lukewarm in nature, so it’s okay to eat more. On the other hand, the oranges he likes are mild in nature and will make him cold if he eats too much. But he always felt that oranges, especially sugar oranges, were really more delicious than oranges.

If you eat too much, your whole body will easily turn yellow.

…

After taking a shower,

Chen Jingle decided to finish the meticulous painting of lotus and kingfisher, so as not to think about it all the time.

It's just the last bit left, for him, it's easy!

After two days of Tu Tu painting, another meticulous painting of flowers and birds was born in his hands!

This is the painting that took him the longest to paint. The other paintings were done quickly and there was no need to wait until the next day.

The speed at which he creates can be astonishing.

This is fine brushwork, not freehand brushwork!

However, for Chen Jingle, it is really not difficult.

After the painting was completed, I did not place the payment immediately. I will wait until the painting is sent to Party A tomorrow to make sure there is no problem.

At this time, Liang Cheng sent another message and photos: "This is the harvest of today's sea trip."

It was packed in a small red plastic bucket, and there were quite a few crabs, razor clams, seashells, etc. in it.

Chen Jingle was more curious: "Can I take it away?"

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Liang Cheng replied: "Yes, whoever digs it belongs to him."

Chen Jingle asked again: "Are you going to take it home, or take it to a restaurant and cook it for me?"

Liang Cheng said: "Restaurant, they charge a processing fee here, it's not expensive. It's a long way back and it's hard to take with you. I'm afraid some of them will die when I get home and I won't be able to eat them. It's not too late now, you can still have some Let’s go after midnight snack.”

Tsk~

Sounds really good.

Chen Jingle was somewhat envious of his fulfilling life.

Not like myself.

Stop talking, read a book, and go to bed early.

…

A new day.

After finishing his own work in the morning and helping Chen Qiyun with her homework, Chen Jingle said, "I'm going out after 6 pm, so I won't eat at home. How about I leave some extra lunch for you for dinner?"

"Where are you going again?" Chen Qiyun asked.

Chen Jingle replied casually: "Going out to eat with friends."

As promised to Zhong Qing two days ago, today I am going to treat you to Western cuisine.

Chen Qiyun pouted, why do she always go out to eat?

But she didn't say anything, whatever was left from lunch would do, it was better than nothing. In this kind of weather, the oil won't condense even when it's cold, so it's not a big problem.

"Then I want to eat that fragrant roast chicken you ate yesterday for lunch!"

"That's not called roast chicken, it's called crispy chicken. But I didn't buy chicken today, maybe next time." Chen Jingle spread his hands.

Chen Qiyun pursed her lips: "Then what should we eat for lunch?"

"Goulash with potatoes."

Okay, it’s been a while since I’ve had potato and beef stew.

This dish is a great dish to go with every meal!

Chen Jingle made it for three people. After finishing it at noon, there was still a lot left. Just give her a little bite in the microwave before going out in the afternoon.

"Fifth Middle School...Western Region Hand-caught Mutton Rice..."

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Chen Jingle put on some decent clothes and went out on his electric bicycle.

The fifth middle school is not far from his home and can be reached in 15 minutes.

This time I arrived 15 minutes early, so I couldn’t be later than the other party!

As a result, I hadn't parked the car when I got there. When I looked inside through the glass door, I was a little confused.

No, why am I late again?

I'm already 15 minutes early!

Do the girls you agreed to arrive at the right time?

I saw a girl sitting at the innermost table, dressed simply and elegantly, but with the face of a first love.

It was Zhong Qing.

"Sorry, I'm late." Chen Jingle walked over and smiled sheepishly.

Zhong Qing suddenly raised her head and quickly stood up and waved her hands: "It's not too late, it's not too late. I just arrived."

Chen Jingle laughed dumbly: "Well, don't be so nervous, just sit down first."

Zhong Qing glanced at Chen Jingle quietly, her ears turning a little red.

She feels even more handsome than the photos her sister sent her before!

Chen Jingle also met Zhong Qing in real life for the first time, and he was full of youthful atmosphere.

Hiss~

It’s great to be young!

"Uh, is there something on my face?" Chen Jingle couldn't help but ask.

"Huh? No, no..."

Zhong Qing came back to her senses and blushed even more. It feels so embarrassing to be distracted at such a time.

"Let's, let's order first!"

"Okay, you're familiar with it, just do some."

Zhong Qingqiang calmed down and picked up the menu: "Two portions of hand-caught mutton rice, then two portions of pot meat, and another portion of stir-fried pork slices. Is that okay, or what else do you want to eat?"

"How about these first? I'm afraid the portion is too big and I won't be able to finish it later."

Although Chen Jingle wanted to eat a large plate of chicken, since he ordered so much, he would just eat it first.

The fried pork slices are also said to be quite delicious.

"Her portions are quite decent. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat enough." Zhong Qing smiled sheepishly.

Chen Jingle shook his head: "No, it's just not enough. It won't be the same if I add more later."

"Then these first."

Zhong Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt his hands sweating.

(End of chapter)