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Chapter 1392 You will regret it!(1/2)

Deng Lijun did not think that Wang Lin was making a big fuss. She knew that no matter what he did, it was out of love for her, so she unconditionally obeyed his arrangements.

After the resettlement was completed, Deng Lijun was very happy and said that Wang Lin would take him around and see the street scenes of the bustling city in the mainland.

"Just let's do it! OK?" Deng Lijun smiled sweetly.

In front of Wang Lin, she was obviously a big sister, but she looked like a little sister in a coquettish manner.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take you to have a walk."

"Bring the camera, I want to take pictures."

"Of course! There is a Leica m6 in my car."

"Hey, I also have a Leica m6, and that camera produces a very beautiful film."

The Leica M6, born in 1984, is undoubtedly the most widely used Leica M-motor in the world. Among the famous Magnum Picture Club's photographer group, the Leica M6 is probably the standard configuration, which is enough to witness the unshakable status of Leica cameras in the field of documentary photography. The m6 is still the first choice for many photographers to this day with its excellent manufacturing technology.

Wang Lin took Deng Lijun downstairs and set off by car.

Although Deng Lijun said that as long as Wang Lin took her out to play, Wang Lin would still take Uncle Zhong as a driver.

They lived in Aixu Plaza on Nanjing Road, so they first visited Nanjing Road and took some photos at People's Square.

When passing by People's Park, Wang Lin told Deng Lijun: "I live next to the park. Look, just go in, that garden villa is my home. I will invite you to visit the house another day and take a look around the park."

"Yes!" Deng Lijun looked in the direction of his house.

The Bund is of course one of the must-check-in locations.

The power of photography itself is enough to touch people. In addition, Deng Lijun's extraordinary appearance is more skillful than a model, and the photos taken are very beautiful.

This year, the Bund signal station had been moved. In October 1993, during the comprehensive renovation of the Bund, in order to preserve this building that had made important contributions to the development of the city, the construction unit used an overall shift method to move it out to the northeast for more than 20 meters.

This year, there was no sign of the majestic South Bund Financial Center, and real estate developers had not quarreled over a piece of land, and they were verbally quarreled. There was also a big sign of Zhongbo Shipping Company on the roof of No. 18 Bund.

Wang Lin took Deng Lijun to visit the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

1994 was the first year of my country's exchange rate reform. This year, stocks fell sharply, from 1553 points to 325 points. I wonder how many investors still know? On January 1 of this year, the official exchange rate of the RMB and the foreign exchange adjustment price were officially merged. my country began to implement a single, managed floating exchange rate system based on market supply and demand.

Therefore, Wang Lin basically did not trade stocks this year, and shifted his focus to industrial expansion.

"Wang Lin, I want to buy some stocks. Which stock do you think is better to buy?" Deng Lijun looked at the trading cards in the securities hall.

The crowded scene was crowded and the lively scene infected her, and she wanted to join in the fun!

Wang Lin looked at the market and smiled and said, "It's OK, old eight-seller, Sichuan Yanhua, Shennan Electric, Lingqiao Co., Ltd., Volkswagen rental, tunnel stocks, Wangchunhua, Yatong Co., Ltd., Su Changchai, Qiongjinpan, Pudong Volkswagen, Jielong Industrial, I guess these stocks will rise later."

Deng Lijun turned his head and looked at him: "I heard that you are so good at trading stocks. Then I will listen to you today. I will buy 100 stocks for the stocks you mentioned."

Wang Lin said: "If you want to play, buy whatever you want!"

"What if I invest?"

"Then you can buy a little more."

"I just returned to the mainland and haven't started making money yet! When I make more money, you can take me to invest!"

"Haha, you have returned to the mainland, are you still afraid of not having money? This is my base."

"I know you have money, but I don't want to lend you money now. I'll buy 100 shares each first!"

"Okay, okay! Listen to you."

"Hey, can I open an account? I don't have a mainland ID card yet."

"You don't open an account for the time being. Just use my account to help you buy 100 shares each. Then settle the account when you sell it. If you really want to settle in the mainland, I will apply for another account for you. It is easy to open a new account. If you invest more than 5,000 yuan, and then pay an account opening fee of 40 yuan."

"Well, okay, listen to you."

After leaving the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Wang Lin took her to the riverside.

"Wang Lin, what is being built opposite? It's so high!"

"Oh, that's the Oriental Pearl TV Tower, and it's still under construction!"

The Oriental Pearl TV Tower is already a bit like that. After the completion of this tower, it has been well deservedly the tallest building in the city.

There are a lot of people traveling to the Bund and it is very crowded.

Deng Lijun took a few photos under the inscription "Melody of Beauty" and then posed next to the bronze statue on the Bund.

"Wang Lin, let's take a photo. Please help us take a photo." Deng Lijun came to the guardrail, put her hands on the railing, and let the Jiang Feng blow her pretty short hair.

Wang Lin found a young man to help take pictures.

The young man happily agreed, took the camera, fiddled with it for a while, and smiled and said, "But I don't know how to use this kind of camera, I only use point-and-shoot cameras."

Wang Lin said: "I have adjusted the parameters. Look at the view frame, put us in the middle to make up the picture, and then take the shutter. Thank you, comrade."

"Okay!" The young man looked at the view frame and saw Deng Lijun who was smiling and smiling from inside.

He rubbed his eyes and said, "This, isn't this Deng Lijun? How is this possible? He can't be in Shencheng! It can't be in the mainland!"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "She is my sister, she looks very similar to Deng Lijun, right?"

"It's so similar!" The young man turned away from the camera and looked at Deng Lijun, "It really seems that your sister is also very elegant! Very beautiful!"

Wang Lin walked to Deng Lijun.

Deng Lijun smiled and took his arm, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The young man captured this second of happiness.

Deng Lijun leaned her head on Wang Lin's shoulder.

The young man pressed the shutter again.

Behind them is the Oriental Pearl TV Tower under construction.

After taking the photo, the young man returned the camera to Wang Lin. When he left, he did not forget to look back at Deng Lijun from time to time.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Sister Deng, look, even if others don't know your true identity, your style is as charming as you will be fascinating and fascinating the audience!"

Deng Lijun giggled: "Even if I am another person and can be recognized by others, I will still benefit from Deng Lijun's glory!"

Wang Lin nodded and said yes.

The two walked along the Bund Trail and walked all the way to the Gusu River.

"Shencheng is beautiful!" Deng Lijun said, "The people here are also very lively and friendly, much more perfect than I thought."

"Are you planning to stay?" Wang Lin asked.

"Well, I'll take a look!" Deng Lijun hooked her hands behind her back, straightened her waist, and looked around, "What else is there to be fun?"

"There are many fun places! But what I want to take you the most is the lane and shopping streets, which are the human fireworks in Shencheng."

"Okay! Go now?"

Wang Lin looked at the time: "Let's go!"

In the summer evening, a group of locals sit on the side of the road to cool off.

Rows of reclining chairs, shirtless men.

Women wearing various cool short skirts shaking palm-leaf fans and fanning the children who were eating popsicles.

The streets were filled with clothes, swaying in the wind.

Even the streets were pulled up ropes and hung with clothes.

"This place is very similar to the old district in Xiangjiang." Deng Lijun said, "It looks very friendly."

There was a motorcycle parked on the street, and the owner was holding his elder brother and making a phone call.

The bb machine shop next to it is covered with various advertising posters.

The small vendor selling popsicles has a great business, surrounded by more than a dozen children.

The little man's book stall on the corner of the street has not yet closed, and several people are sitting on small stools, holding the little man's book and reading with relish.

The young couples in fashionable clothes walked by hand holding hands. The woman's smooth long legs attracted the attention of several passers-by.

Deng Lijun's dress is avant-garde in the fashion capital of Shanghai, and naturally attracts a lot of attention.

Many people will look back and watch after passing by.

The fashionable couple before, the man kept looking back, but his girlfriend twisted her arm and scolded her a few times before he gave up.

Walking through the alleys and the commercial streets, there are simple-dressed citizens and various snacks everywhere.

"It looks delicious." Deng Lijun pointed to a shop.

"That's plum blossom cake." Wang Lin said, "It's a snack in Shencheng. Do you want to try it?"

Plum blossom cake is similar to Begonia cake, but the shape of the mold is different. There are also roses and salted osmanthus as ingredients, which are more delicate than Begonia cake and can attract women's attention.

Deng Lijun said: "Is it expensive?"

Wang Lin laughed and said, "How expensive can a snack be? Are you still worried that I will go bankrupt if I buy it?"

Deng Lijun smiled and said, "Then just eat one? I'm hungry."

Wang Lin said: "It's already dinner time, why don't we go find something delicious first? I'll eat this later?"
To be continued...
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