Please surrender. What are the characteristics of the middle son?

Please surrender. What are the characteristics of your son?

Answer: Smart, capable and principled.

Please surrender

Li Yongsheng

Jiu Ye’s son opened a photo studio in the scenic spot. Jiuye's area used to be an anti-Japanese base area, with mountains, rivers, beautiful scenery, and many war relics, such as the old city wall covered with bullet marks, the dilapidated Japanese watchtower, the old ninth regiment headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, tunnels, etc., because of these , so the government developed this place into a tourist area. Now that the slogan of red tourism is loud, the scenic area has become more and more popular, so Jiuye’s son opened a photo studio here.

There are several photo studios in the scenic spot, but Jiuye Son’s is the largest. The camera equipment is all new products with cutting-edge technology, and the scenery inside the building is also very rich. You can shoot inside the building or outdoors. But most tourists go outdoors to take pictures in real scenes. The background is a war relic, and the image is very memorable. In order to meet the shooting needs of customers, most of the photo studios here are equipped with imitation military supplies from the Anti-Japanese War, such as the gray cloth military uniforms worn by the Eighth Route Army, the yellow military uniforms of the Japanese Japs, long and short guns, command knives, etc. It was very exciting to put on the clothes of the Eighth Route Army and "click" a few photos against the old city wall.

Of course, Master Jiu’s son has also prepared all kinds of imitation military products.

That day, Master Jiu came to his son’s photo studio. This was his first time here.

Jiu Ye came in. His son was busy. When he saw his father coming, he put a smile on his face and was about to help him. Master Jiu said, you are busy, don’t take care of me. Master Jiu put his bag on the table and started walking around the building, squinting his eyes and looking here and there. The beautiful scenery, the shiny glass windows, and the sample photos of the boss made everything feel fresh to Master Jiu. Master Jiu walked to the clothing cabinet, touched the clothes of the Eighth Route Army and said, "It looks like this, just like the real thing." He then looked at the Japanese soldier's military coat next to him and said, "The clothes of the little devil are also real. "

At this time, two and a half young men came in, and the son hurriedly greeted them with a smile. A young man pointed at the Japanese uniforms and said to his companion: "Wear this?" The companion said: "Okay, wear this." The son shouted "Okay!" and he picked out the Japanese military uniforms one by one on a pole and handed them over. The two young men very excitedly put on Japanese general school uniforms, Japanese military caps, and riding boots. Each of them also took a command knife. One young man drew the knife and shouted "Yo Xi", looking very excited. Looking at the two "imperial troops" in front of him, Master Jiu frowned. At this time, Master Jiu remembered that he once went to the county town and saw such an "Imperial Army Photo" in the window of a photo studio. A childish boy wearing Japanese soldier's clothes had a bright smile on his face. At that time, Master Jiu really wanted to smash the window. Now what Master Jiu wants to destroy is his son's shop.

The two imperial soldiers went out and prepared to take pictures. The son hung a camera around his neck and was about to follow them out, but was stopped by Master Jiu. Master Jiu pointed at the backs of the two "Imperial Troops" and said, "You want to take a picture of this too?" His son said, "Well, why don't you make money if you have money?" Master Jiu was speechless. Just as he was about to say something more, his son had already gone out. . Master Jiu was so angry that he walked around the room, picked up his backpack, and wanted to go home. As I walked out the door, I thought it would be best to say hello to my son. Seeing that his son was having a lively conversation with two "imperial soldiers", he waited. I just heard my son say: "Brother, we can't let the little devil be proud anymore!" Master Jiu came closer. "The photo studios in our area have regulations. As long as you wear the clothes of Japanese soldiers, you can't show off your military power, otherwise I won't earn the money!" said the son, raising his hands in the air. An "Imperial Army" imitated his son and raised his hand, then put it down sheepishly, saying: "This is the principle, just more rigid. I'm going to change my clothes." After saying that, he ran back to the photo studio, and after a while, Then an "Eighth Route Army" man with a shell gun came out. The son said: "Yes, that's good!"

The two quickly posed, and the "Eighth Route Army" pointed its shell gun at the head of the "Imperial Army". The son shouted: "Brother, please surrender!" The "Japanese devil" stuck out his tongue and raised his hands obediently. The son pressed the shutter.

Looking at the scene directed by his son, Master Jiu smiled like a flower.