After getting in the car, Ye Qian sat by the window and admired the scenery of Shanghai.

I have never been to the Shanghai Stock Exchange in later generations, but the Shanghai Stock Exchange in the 1960s was indeed very unique.

Soon, the bus arrived at the station.

Ye Qian got off the car and went straight to the department store.

After walking in, Ye Qian looked at the dazzling array of products inside and couldn't bear to blink.

Handicrafts, tobacco and alcohol, cakes, fabrics, handicrafts, shoes, cosmetics, watches, radios, bicycles, and of course the import counter that I ignored directly. I didn’t have a remittance coupon, so I felt itchy after looking at it, so I just forgot about it.

There was a pastry counter at the door. Ye Qian saw the white cream cake at a glance. She didn't expect that the Shanghai market now has this, as well as ordinary chicken cakes, peach cakes and other pastries.

Ye Qian went to the cloth counter and bought a few feet of dark blue woolen material, and a few feet of other cotton fabrics, which looked much better than elsewhere.

Like other places, the tobacco and alcohol counter has purchase restrictions. Ye Qian bought 2 bottles of wine and 1 carton of cigarettes. She still had to buy them with her work permit, otherwise she wouldn't be able to buy them at all.

I also bought a lot of candies. Although White Rabbit was more famous in the 1960s, there were other brands. Ye Qian also weighed two pounds.

Seeing the watches, Ye Qian couldn't help it anymore and bought two imported watches. However, the watches in Shanghai were slightly cheaper than other places. It may be because of the price reduction. An imported watch cost 420 yuan, which was also a Rolex.

The one she bought before was more than 100 cheaper, but Ye Qian didn't get the watch ticket in exchange, otherwise she would have wanted to buy one made in China.

When I walked to the ready-made wardrobe counter, I bought a few more ready-made clothes, but I could only buy single clothes, and Ye Qian didn't have any cotton coupons.

When Ye Qian walked to the handicraft counter, she couldn't move. The current craftsmanship was very beautiful. She couldn't buy it without a ticket, so she had to turn to other counters.

I had almost finished shopping, and when I was about to leave, I bought a lot of pastries and a piece of cream cake at the pastry counter.

Today's cream cakes are really expensive. A palm-sized cake costs 1 yuan a piece. Ye Qian was worried that it would not taste good, so she only bought 3 yuan and took it home to try together.

There are also many daily necessities, and Ye Qian also bought some. In fact, Ye Qian is not short of these things, but she just wants to hoard them because they won't break if they are stored in space.

After leaving the department store, Ye Qian found a deserted place to put her things into the space.

Ye Qian definitely couldn't bring all the things she bought today back to the dormitory, but she told herself that if she didn't take something back when she went shopping, it wouldn't work, so she just took cakes and fabrics to show off.

After shopping around all morning, Ye Qian was too lazy to run around anymore and had lunch directly in the space.

I made some instant noodles, added an egg, a ham, and a bottle of Coke. These were not enough, so Ye Qian added another hamburger.

After eating these, Ye Qian nodded with satisfaction and left the space and began to wander outside. Passing by a photography shop, Ye Qian suddenly remembered that the photos of this era seemed to be quite good.

Later generations saw those photos of celebrities when they were surfing the Internet, and they were very pretty. Of course, the photos taken by the elderly in my own family were very elegant.

Ye Qian thought about keeping this photo after taking it. When she gets older, she would take it out and look at it. Maybe some people would say, "This old lady was so elegant and beautiful when she was young." Ye Qian was quiet in her own fantasy.

There was some excitement at this time.

He raised his head and quickly walked up the steps, opened the door and saw a man sitting at the counter.

When the man saw Ye Qian coming in, he said, "It's better to take photos if you want to take photos."

Ye Qian said with a smile on her face: "I'm here to take pictures. You can take pictures here for a few days and take them."

The man said: "It usually takes three days, but if you pay extra, you can get it on the same day, just 2 hours."

Ye Qian asked: "What about the cost?"

The man replied: "A three-day ticket costs 1 yuan, and an expedited ticket costs 3 yuan."

Ye Qian smacked her tongue, this expedited service was really expensive, but she was going to stay for seven days, so there was no need to rush it.

Ye Qian said to the man: "Just the ordinary one, three days. If I don't have time to pick it up in three days, I can do it two days later."

The man nodded: "Okay, just don't forget it."

The man took me upstairs, and the photographer was upstairs. After Ye Qian walked over, the photographer made himself sit on the chair in front, with a piece of white cloth behind him, and he didn't even put on makeup or comb his hair.

, with a "click" sound, the photographer told himself that the photo was finished.

Ye Qian was a little confused at this time. The whole process went smoothly. She was not ready yet, and the photo was finished. She seemed to have blinked just now, and she didn't know if she could see the photos taken.

The current camera cannot be turned on to take a look, otherwise it can be retaken. Ye Qian went downstairs, paid 1 yuan, took the order and left the studio.

At this time, Ye Qian felt that it was better not to expect any elegant little beauties. It would be nice to be able to see them in photos.

Ye Qian sighed after leaving the photo studio and continued shopping.

I can't help it, I will start studying tomorrow, and I don't know if I will have time to go shopping in the future.

You should walk more and remember the scenery here well.

After walking for more than an hour, Ye Qian was tired and planned to sit down and rest for a while.

She turned around and searched, and found an empty seat not far to the left. Ye Qian wanted to walk over, but missed a step and almost rolled down the step. At this time, a man helped Ye Qian.

Ye Qian recovered from the shock and thanked the man: "I'm sorry, thank you!"

After speaking, Ye Qian raised her head and saw clearly the appearance of the man in front of her, and was stunned for a moment.

His face was as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face was extremely handsome. He had short hair, and was wearing a black suit. He exuded an indifferent temperament that made Ye Qian shudder.

After hearing what Ye Qian said, she replied without even looking at her: "You're welcome!" and turned around and left.

Ye Qian looked at the man's back. When he couldn't see clearly, he came back to his senses: "He is about 185cm tall, and he is so handsome. Oh my God, why didn't I leave a phone number or something like that just now?"

After saying this, Ye Qian felt something was wrong. In the 1960s, even having a phone was inconvenient. You should have left an address. Now that there is no one around, you can't catch up.

Ye Qian stamped her feet in frustration, not forgetting that she was tired, so she walked to an empty chair and sat down.

Although Ye Qian was stunned by the man's appearance, she had to say that this man was really well-raised. It was rare to see such a tall man in the 1960s. He was not like other people who looked sallow and thin. In short

No matter how you look at it, Ye Qian is satisfied.

But what does this have to do with Ye Qian?

The angry Ye Qian sat for a while and decided to go to have dinner. It was better to go back early when she was out.
Chapter completed!