Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 397 397 Give Me Hope First

Chapter 397 397. Give hope first

Everyone still trusts their old classmate Song Tan very much, and they didn't notice that she was sharpening her knife.

At this moment, she was cleaning up her dirty self in the yard. The aroma from the kitchen made her drool and she couldn't move her feet. At the same time, she was urged by the hot sun and Wu Lan's enthusiasm to walk into the living room in two or three steps.

Good guy!

The cool breeze blew past, and everyone felt that their hot hearts were soothed, and their tense bodies relaxed instantly.

Several children were obviously happier. At this moment, they ran to the baskets and baskets that Wu Lan had temporarily placed in the corner of the wall, and crawled around, crawling around, feeling very comfortable.

The baskets and the ground were covered with milky white cloth, which made several mothers curiously gather around.

"Oh, this thing is really interesting - come here, son, do you know what this is?"

"This cloth looks pretty solid, and you don't have to worry about your child getting scratched by the basket when you play with it..."

Of course, this is a rough-raising model for children, and families who raise them carefully will not bring them to the countryside on a hot day.

"That's right, Song Tan, where did you buy this cloth? I'll buy two beds for my son's playpen later. The mat is sponge, and he always picks at it."

Song Tan went over to take a look - white, coarse cloth.

Could it be some old coarse cloth bed sheet?

Unexpectedly, when Wulan came in, she laughed out loud: "You all can't recognize it, this thing must be more than 20 years old - this is a sack sent by the postal company in the past. Tantan's aunt's relative was a postman at that time. After a few rounds, the things came to us." After saying that, she was afraid that the young people would dislike it, so she had to say a few more words: "These were dried before moving. They are strong and clean. They look rough, but they are actually very breathable. They used to be spread on the bed and they didn't get damaged for decades." Oh! Those who can bear to let their children crawl around in the basket will not think that the sack is bad! Now everyone is interested: "I want to buy it too... Really, it looks refreshing and comfortable..." Here, Wu Qianqian just fixed her makeup in front of the mirror, holding the powder box and looking at it, while applying powder on her face. The more she looked at Song Tan, the angrier she became. A few girls beside him hesitated, and still wanted to divert Song Tan's attention, so they asked:

"Wu Qianqian, how is your powder puff?"

Wu Qianqian instantly became proud, closed the lid with reserve and carelessness, and displayed the big logo in front of everyone:

"It's okay, average, not expensive, only 560 yuan."

560? Really rich.

Song Tan stood far away and listened, and his eyes were so gentle when he looked at Wu Qianqian.

However, a few female classmates were stunned, and then looked regretful:

"Ah! You bought it at full price..."

"I have one too, but it's not this series. There is a promotion during the Chinese New Year, and it's 20% off!"

"I tell you, you have to wait for Double Eleven to buy it, buy one get one free, if you don't want so much, you can also share the order with others, one is only more than 200!"

Speaking of how to get discounts, everyone is so interesting!

Wu Qianqian, who was ignored again:...

Damn it! Why doesn't anyone envy her for having money to spend!

Seeing this, Song Tan couldn't help but laugh again.

How to say it, the times are changing. In the past, people were ashamed to say they were poor, and they felt ashamed to say it out loud. When buying something, the core point of showing off is - expensive!

But now.

Everyone is talking about eating dirt and drinking wind, and the combination of northwest wind and concrete shows poverty to the fullest. When it comes to buying things, the original price is not important, what is important is how much money you save in the end...

Compared with this, Wu Qianqian seems to have frozen in time for more than ten years!

emmm... Song Tan thought: Dear Qianqian, you are still so bad.

...

Qianqian's dishes are well known, and everyone has not had time to taste the sweetness of the Tremella soup.

Seeing that everyone has entered the house, while admiring and envying the new house, they can't help but pick up a bowl of Tremella soup under Wu Lan's enthusiasm.

"Come, have a taste. Our Tremella soup is well-known far and wide! Customers from the capital city ask for it every day. And you know about the Third Hospital of Ningcheng? People from several departments buy it from us! And patients..."

Really?

It's rare for the enthusiastic and simple Wulan to brag like this. Everyone is a little skeptical. The iced Tremella doesn't have much fragrance, so after everyone tasted it for face, the whole spacious living room was silent for a moment!

How can it be so delicious!

The squad leader stared at his spoon blankly-he often claimed that he didn't like sweets as a man, so he refused all desserts, but now...

Wuwuwu, if desserts are so delicious, why did he refuse them? !

And this Tremella soup is particularly intimate. The Tremella is torn into pieces. As the thick soup passes through the mouth, the whole person seems to be able to feel the cool and nourishing sweetness!

Wuwuwu, it's really delicious!

Everyone took away the spoons, and after trying to hold back, they still gulped down the food in big mouthfuls—

Silky, thick, sweet, and refreshing!

After swallowing it, it was like Zhu Bajie eating the ginseng fruit, without savoring it at all!

A few shameless male classmates stared at Wulan: "Auntie..."

Wulan seemed to know nothing. At this moment, she just smiled to herself in a simple and kind way: "Oh, young people have good appetites. I boiled such a big pot this morning. I said I would definitely not be able to finish it! I didn't expect it to be eaten up now - do you still want to eat? I'll boil another pot?"

You say, how thick-skinned do you have to be to respond!

The most important thing is that if you boil it now, you will not be able to eat it in a long time!

Everyone lowered their heads and reluctantly scraped the remaining soup with a spoon.

Only Wu Qianqian.

She was angry, but she would never suffer a loss! Therefore, if Song Tan was angry, she would have to eat it back from Song Tan's house!

Eat a lot, but don't pay for things!

Ha, let's see what you can do!

Well... I can't buy nothing at all. Watermelon is still good. Just buy one... two, three, or four first!

Five at most, six can't be too big... too much is really not okay!

Who made Song Tan too arrogant!

Humph! She teased herself, and she also wanted to play with Song Tan's emotions!

For example, give her hope first--

"Song Tan, this Tremella soup is really delicious! Is this your Tremella? How much is it? Give me two pounds!"

Then, ruthlessly crush her hope--

"Ah, no, I can't buy so much, I've spent too much this month..."

You have to leave a loophole, pretend to have hope, and let her keep trying to sell it to you!

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 who have reserved it now. If you want one pound, I'm afraid that other students won't have enough to share... If you really want to buy it, I'll give you half a pound for your own consumption."

Wu Qianqian: ? ? ?

I didn't add more tonight. It's not very convenient in my hometown. You can tell by looking at this efficiency...

Good night, my Tuscan star.

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