I love Beijing Tiananmen Square, the sun rises on Tiananmen Square

Great leader, guide us forward

Of course, this song was only available in the 1970s.

However, there is an article in the primary school Chinese textbooks of this era, "Beijing", which mentions Tiananmen Square.

In fact, even without these, all Chinese people will still choose to go to Tiananmen Square when they come to Beijing.

Because this place is equivalent to the ancient Forbidden City.

It is a very sacred place for Chinese people.

And, there is greatness here...

Zhang Yan parked his car nearby and walked to Tiananmen Square.

When we walked into Tiananmen Square, everyone became much more solemn and stopped laughing and joking.

I don’t know who brought it to me, so I saluted a military salute to the Tiananmen Gate Tower and the five-star red flag.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel full of infinite pride and a surging mood.

This is the heart of the motherland.

The peace of the motherland is due to the contribution or efforts of the six of them.

"Tiananmen, I'm here!" Li Kangzhan shouted loudly.

It aroused everyone's attention, but when they all looked at the six people wearing old military uniforms, they all smiled kindly.

The retired soldiers came to Tiananmen Square to make a pilgrimage. They couldn't help but be excited and did something extraordinary. Everyone could understand.

As long as it is not too much, the soldiers in the surrounding realm and plainclothes will not ask about it.

Li Kangzhan just shouted, and someone knelt down on Tiananmen Square, shouting his comrades' names, crying like a child.

With Li Kangzhan's voice, Zhang Yan couldn't help but burst into tears.

Looking at Li Kangzhan and others again, they were already in tears.

Everyone was emotionally aroused by Li Kangzhan's voice.

Standing on Tiananmen Square, they are proud and lucky.

Many of their comrades have been buried in the battlefield. They have made an appointment to go to Tiananmen Square to see the five-star red flag, and see...

This wish will never be realized.

Today, they came to Tiananmen Square instead of those who could not come, and saw the five-star red flag.

Standing in Tiananmen Square, Zhang Yan finally remembered that he had one more thing he hadn't done.

"Let's take a photo together?" Duan Changan wiped his tears and said to everyone with a smile.

"Okay!" Everyone agreed happily.

Duan Changan brought the camera.

However, there is no way to take photos. In this era, not everyone can use cameras, nor is it a point-and-soon camera.

Fortunately, there are people who are specifically responsible for taking photos near Tiananmen Square.

Zhang Yan glanced around casually and saw someone who was specifically responsible for taking photos.

Call him over.

"Comrade, do you want to take photos? We are from a state-owned regular photo studio!" This was a young man of 26 or 27 years old, and came over and asked enthusiastically.

It is said that it is a state-owned regular photo studio. Zhang Yan believes that after all, those who dare to take photos of people in Tiananmen Square in this era must not be private.

However, it is hard to say whether the revenue from photography belongs to the photo studio.

However, Zhang Yan and the others didn't care about this either.

"Comrade, can you please use our camera to take a few photos? Don't worry, how much should we pay?

If you are washing photos, you will also come to wash them." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Okay! How many photos are you going to take? How big are you washing?"

"But take photos of the film in this camera! Wash five inches of photos! Wash six pictures of one film!" Zhang Yan said directly.

"If you have a five-inch photo, you will be charged 1.50 cents for a photo! If you take a photo, I will take it for you for free!"

"So expensive?" Li Kangzhan exclaimed.

"Comrade, it's not expensive! One photo of five inches is only charged for you 1 yuan and 50 cents! It's just one photo of one inches. It costs seven or eight cents to take it in the photo studio."

"Okay! Please, comrade, please take a few photos of us first!" Zhang Yan pulled Li Kangzhan and said to the photographer.

It’s really not expensive to collect one yuan for a photo. This means that this young master comes out to do private work.

If you really go to the photo studio to take photos, this photo will cost two yuan less and people won’t take photos for you.

Zhang Yan and his friends turned their backs to the Tiananmen Gate Tower and faced the five-star red flag. The Monument to the People's Heroes looked for many angles and took several photos.

Then, there is a single photo.

In Tiananmen Square alone, I used up a volume of photos.

Fortunately, Duan Chang'an was ready and took out two rolls of film from his pocket.

"Comrade, where else do you want to take photos?"

"We are going to go to the Forbidden City for a walk and then go to the Great Wall."

"Comrades, you must take photos, why don't I follow you! I'll be responsible for taking photos for you today!" The young man was very smart. When he saw the film Duan Changan took out, he immediately asked.

After hearing what the photographer said, Zhang Yan couldn't help laughing. He was really a person who was smart and good at seizing opportunities.

Yes, if you are not flexible enough, you won’t think of doing private work on Sundays.

"If you can get a little cheaper, I agree to you follow us. We will shoot at least three rolls of film today, and of course there may be more." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

If you have the opportunity to bargain, Zhang Yan will naturally not be polite.

"I can give you one or two cents a photo!" The young photographer wanted to say a one-cent cheaper at first, but felt that he was not sincere enough, so he changed his words temporarily.

"Haha! Actually, I will do it when washing photos! It's just to find a dark room and add some development potion and fixing potion to rinse the bottom plate.

Then there is photo paper, which doesn’t cost much.

Do I want me to tell you the formula for preparing development potion and fixing potion?" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"No need! I didn't expect that comrade is still an expert!

Then how much do you say?"

"I won't let you suffer a loss. You can make a lot of money at this price.

If you can, come in the car with us and set out for the Forbidden City!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Okay! One dollar is one dollar!" The photographer gritted his teeth and agreed.

Just as Zhang Yan said, that is, the cost of developing potion, fixing potion and photo paper, and his kung fu money, which adds up to 60 cents.

He was guarding Tiananmen Square. He couldn't take a few photos for a Sunday.

In this era, the price of taking photos was too high, and not many people were willing to take photos.

Generally, people who come to Beijing on business trips will come to Tiananmen Square to take a photo as a souvenir.

It’s better to follow Zhang Yan and the others. Although one can only make three or four cents, the amount is large, so it’s still very suitable.
Chapter completed!