Vol 311 Chapter 379: 379 Alumni Reunion Scheduled

Chapter 379 Chapter 379. Class reunion scheduled

At the end of June, after Zhao Fangyuan took the inspection team to carefully look at the entire old house twice, Song Tan also settled the final payment to the engineering team.

The person in charge smiled from ear to ear. It is really difficult to get accounts these days. Every time I collect a sum of money, I feel that I have crossed a big gap. At the same time, I also list Song Tan as a high-quality customer in my heart -

They made a lot of money from this order! Moreover, the owner is particularly worry-free. As long as he follows the design drawings and occasionally makes sincere suggestions, he will never make temporary modifications or default on the payment...

The only regret is that the host family has too little food.

But don’t be in a hurry! There is still a chance.

The person in charge’s abacus is ticking—it’s too hot today, and there are other tasks at hand. The renovation of Grandpa Song Tan’s old house will have to wait until autumn and winter.

When the time comes, we will divide into a small team and work for 10 days and a half, and he will be the supervisor - he can always have a few more meals, right?

They took the people away, but a dozen large fans remained here, blowing every day.

Zhao Fangyuan focused on a series of tasks including making appointments for installation of furniture and home appliances, never relying on others, and the after-sales service was extremely considerate.

Of course, here she had to chew an entire watermelon in one day, and it was hard for Song Tan not to doubt her true purpose.

But the work was really impeccable. The whole family wanted to walk around the house two or three times a day. They were not afraid of the heat or the blowing of the fan at all. They just felt that everything was good and there was no place that was not ironed.

Song Tan didn’t worry about anything other than taking money—how rare! No wonder Zhao Fangyuan is so busy taking orders.

One day at the end of the month, Song Tan saw the group notification—

The class reunion is scheduled for tomorrow evening, tentatively at a farm restaurant on the outskirts of Yuncheng.

Two rich classmates sponsored the cigarettes and alcohol, and drank the local big leaf tea provided by the restaurant for free. The meals and drinks were AA, which came to more than 100 yuan per person. There were so many people who responded.

Wu Qianqian seemed to be on a roll as she kept jumping around in the group!

Okay, I'll definitely be there. 】

ify by the way, I paid for Song Tan's AA's money for her. In addition, I also bought 20 melons from her for everyone to eat. If it's not sweet, everyone will condemn her together! 】

This wave...this wave confuses old classmates.

Wu Qianqian said earlier that Song Tan had stolen her boyfriend and was trying to find trouble by chatting over tea... Why did she pay for someone and still take care of their business today?

Are today’s friendships so fickle?

Song Tan also took the trouble to reply: [@千千, thank you boss Qianqian for your generous donation and support of old classmates! Don’t worry, it doesn’t cost money if the melon is not sweet! 】

This is 20 melons, how sincere my old classmate is!

She just likes to be so good and noisy...ah no, rich!

At that time, all the watermelons will be eaten by everyone at the class reunion—hehehehe...

Song Tan was looking forward to it.

Wu Qianqian too. However, the group was really lively.

And twenty watermelons sound like they are not as good as the cigarettes and alcohol provided.

So the message Wu Qianqian sent was quickly drowned in everyone's cheers. She didn't even have time to foreshadow Song Tan's high price and her own generosity... At this moment, she could only sullenly sulk and decided to discuss the price on the day of the academy. Come out and be a blockbuster!

As for this class reunion, the squad leader organized a total of nearly 20 old classmates, and there were almost 30 people including their family members. It was indeed a large-scale event that everyone rarely encountered in many years.

Catching up with the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, the time is actually quite generous. Basically, the party starts in the afternoon and ends after dinner in the evening.

As soon as Zhang Yanping heard this rhythm, he immediately warned him again and again - "Remember to push our link out when the time comes!"

The small melons are almost over now, and the remaining ones are all big melons. It is easy for one person to be reluctant to buy them. Of course, we need to develop more customers—there are always a few wealthy people!

Xin Jun frowned and said vaguely: "Didn't you say that there was a female classmate who couldn't stand it and bought twenty melons to make you look bad... Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to drive this car? "

After all, he doesn’t want people to know that he has such a girlfriend.

Song Tan waved his hands and sighed: "It would be great if every classmate spent money like this to make me look bad..."

“And this car is just right. I can pull 20 watermelons directly there, and there are people unloading them. How convenient! Whatever is suitable or not, now the landlord is so comfortable!”

Alright.

Xin Jun thought of her bold words about choosing men, and knew that Song Tan was unconventional, so he stopped talking.

Only Qiaoqiao sighed sadly: "It's great to grow up... When can I have a class reunion?"

These words are too much for people to accept.

But Song Tan quickly said: "Then you must study hard! If you learn well, teach more to the children in your live broadcast room. When everyone has followed suit for a long time, and Qiao Qiao has grown bigger, we can also invite Some classmates came to hold a class reunion for you."

"Really?"

Qiaoqiao was pleasantly surprised, and then instantly filled with ambition. She stopped watching TV and took out her homework book to practice looking at pictures and writing essays.

Children, so easy to coax!

Song Tan thought about it, and when it was almost done, it might be possible to invite people to the live broadcast room.

However, before attending the class reunion, Song Tan had to rent a big car to haul the watermelon. The small car can pull two to three hundred people at a time, which is really a bit stretched during the holidays.

After all, the Dragon Boat Festival is a festive gift, and my family is experiencing a small peak in sales.

Ulan, on the other hand, was holding up the almanac: "Which of the recent days is a good day for moving... Do you want to invite someone to count one? You have to pick a double day... We will hold a banquet later to make it more lively..."

Her abacus also clicked: "I have given a lot of gifts to them when they moved over the years. I have to find a way to get them back, otherwise I will suffer a big loss."

Song Tan:…

Why bother? It would be nice to not give gifts anytime.

This is when they are now rich and are really running out of money. Ulan is counting how many gifts he has to give this month every day... and he is worried.

“By the way, Tan Tan, sell me watermelons and bring them to your grandma’s house tonight. I have to tell your aunt and ask her to pack your grandma and grandpa’s things. We will pick them up when we move in.”

As soon as she said this, grandma spoke first: "It's time to take over. You have been busy at home all these years, and your aunt and sister-in-law are doing the hard work. Now that life is getting better, you have to let them see it, and you can enjoy it too. Good luck later."

As for their son’s big house, they didn’t live in it... Oops! Not to mention that Song Youde and Wang Lifen couldn't figure it out like this, let's just say that their sons and granddaughters have said that they want to build a big house for themselves, so why are they fighting for this moment and two hours?

When your own house is renovated into a new one, who will care about other people’s houses?

A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse!

At this moment, my aunt called me first——

“Tan Tan, is your rice almost ripe? When will the rice be cut? How about your uncle and I go over and help?”

The class reunions of contemporary young people...are different from the slap in the face in ancient times, hahaha!

(End of this chapter)

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