Chapter 397 397. Give hope first
Everyone still has great trust in their old classmate Song Tan, and they didn't notice that she was busy sharpening her sword at all.
At this moment, I was cleaning up the mess in the yard. I was drooling because of the aroma coming from the kitchen and couldn't move. I was urged by the big sun and Ulan's enthusiasm. I walked in two steps at a time. living room.
Good guy!
The cool breeze blew quietly, and everyone felt that their hot hearts were soothed, and their tense bodies instantly relaxed.
The children were obviously happier. Now they ran to the baskets and baskets that Wulan had temporarily placed in the corner. They crawled around and crawled around, feeling very uncomfortable.
The basket and the ground were covered with milky white cloth, and several mothers gathered around it curiously.
“Oh, this thing is really interesting—come on, son, do you know what this is?”
“This cloth looks quite strong, and the children won’t have to worry about being scratched by the basket when playing with it…”
Of course, this is a model of extensive child care, and people who raise children carefully will not bring them to the countryside on a hot day.
“Song Tan, where did you buy this cloth? Later I will also buy two beds for my son’s playpen. The mat is made of sponge and he keeps picking at it.”
Song Tan went over and took a look - it was white and made of coarse cloth.
Could it also be some old coarse cloth sheets?
Unexpectedly, Wulan burst into laughter when he walked in: "You all can't recognize it, right? This thing must be more than 20 years old - this is a sack made by the postal company in the past. Aunt Tantan's relatives were postmen at that time. , after a while, everything is here."
After I finished speaking, I wanted to say a few more words for fear of being disliked by the young people: "This was dried before moving. It is strong and clean. It looks rough, but it is actually very breathable. I used to put this thing on the bed and I couldn't sleep on it for decades." Bad.”
Ah yo!
Those who are willing to let their children crawl around in the basket will not feel bad about sacks!
At this moment, everyone became interested: "I want to buy it too...really, it looks refreshing and comfortable..."
…
Here, Wu Qianqian was finishing her makeup in front of the mirror. She was holding the powder box and looking at it while slapping powder on her face.
The more he looked at Song Tan, the angrier he became.
On the other hand, several girls beside him hesitated and wanted to divert Song Tan’s attention, so they asked:
“Wu Qianqian, how does this powder of yours work?”
Wu Qianqian instantly felt proud, closed the lid reservedly and casually, and displayed the big logo in front of everyone:
“It’s okay, average, not expensive at all, it’s only 560 yuan.”
560? So rich.
Song Tan stood listening from a distance and looked at Wu Qianqian with tender eyes.
However, several female classmates were stunned, and then looked regretful:
“Ah! You bought it at the regular price...”
“I also have one, but it’s not this series. I’m doing an event during the Chinese New Year and I’ll get 20% off!”
“I’m telling you, you have to wait for Double Eleven to buy it. Buy one get one free. If you don’t want that much, you can share the order with others. It’s only over 200 per person!”
Speaking of how to get discounts, everyone has a lot to talk about!
Wu Qianqian, who was ignored again:…
Damn it! Why does no one envy her for having money and being willing to spend it!
When Song Tan saw this, he couldn't help but chuckle again.
How should I put it? Times are changing. In the past, people were ashamed to say they were poor and felt embarrassed if they did. Whatever you buy, the main point to show off is that it’s expensive!
But now.
Everyone opens and shuts his mouth just to drink the wind and eat the earth. The combination of northwest wind and concrete shows the poverty incisively and vividly. When it comes to buying something, the original price is not important, what is important is how much cheaper it is... In comparison, Wu Qianqian seems to have been frozen in time for more than ten years!
…
Everyone knows about Qianqian’s dishes, but they haven’t had a chance to taste the sweetness of the white fungus soup.
Seeing everyone enter the house, while admiring and admiring the new house, he couldn't help but pick up a bowl of white fungus soup under Ulan's enthusiasm.
"Come, try it. Our Tremella Soup is famous far and wide! Guests from the Imperial Capital are asking for it every day. Do you know about Ningcheng Third Hospital? People from several departments buy it from us! There are also patients..."
Real or false?
The warm and simple Ulan rarely boasts like this, and everyone is a little skeptical. The ice-cold Tremella has no aroma, so that after everyone took a taste of it, the entire spacious living room fell silent for a moment!
Just...how can it be so delicious!
The squad leader stared blankly at his spoon—he often boasts that men don’t like sweets, so he refuses all desserts, but now...
Woooooooooooo, if the desserts are so delicious, why on earth did he refuse? !
And this white fungus soup is very considerate. The white fungus is torn into pieces. As the thick soup flows through the mouth, the whole person seems to be able to feel the refreshing and nourishing sweetness!
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo delicious!
Everyone took away their spoons, endured it again and again, and still slurped into the bowl -
Silky, thick, sweet, and refreshing!
After one bite, it’s like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, not tasting it at all!
A few cheeky male classmates stared at Ulan: "Auntie..."
Wu Lan seemed to know nothing, and just smiled to himself at the moment: "Oh, young people have good appetites. I made such a big pot this morning, and I said I would definitely not be able to finish it! I didn't expect it. It’s all eaten now—do you still want to eat it? Can I cook it again?”
You tell me, how thick-skinned do you have to be to deal with this?
The most important thing is that if you boil it now, it will take a long time before you can eat it!
Everyone lowered their heads and reluctantly used a spoon to scrape the remaining soup inside.
Only Wu Qianqian.
She may be angry, but she must not suffer any loss! So if Song Tan is angry, he has to eat it from Song Tan's house!
Eat a lot without paying for anything!
Ha, let’s see what you do!
Hmm...you can't not buy it at all. Watermelons are still good, so just buy one...two, three or four first!
Five at most, six can’t be too big... More than that really won’t work!
Who made Song Tan so arrogant?
snort! She was teasing herself, and she also wanted to play with Song Tan's emotions!
For example, give her hope first—
“Song Tan, this Tremella soup is so delicious! Is this your Tremella? How do you sell it? Give me two kilograms!”
Then, crush the hope again——
“Ah, no, I can’t buy that much. I spend too much this month…”
You have to leave a loophole and pretend to be hopeful so that she can keep trying to sell herself!
Wu Qianqian sat back on the sofa proudly.
However, the next moment, Song Tan sighed: "Qianqian, you are so kind. But there are too many people booking at the moment. If you want a pound, I'm afraid that other students won't be able to share it... If you really want to buy it, you can buy it at home." Eat half a pound of it for you."
Wu Qianqian:? ? ?
There is no update tonight, which is not convenient in my hometown. You can tell by looking at this efficiency...
Good night my Tuscan star.
(End of this chapter)