Chapter 364: I want a jin too

For the old classmate Song Tan, everyone still trusts her very much, and didn't notice at all that she was sharpening her knife.

At this moment, tidying up themselves in the courtyard, while being hooked by the fragrance from the kitchen, unable to move their feet, and being urged by the hot sun and Wu Lan's enthusiasm, they walked into the living room in two or three steps.

Good heavens!

The cool breeze blew, and everyone felt that the irritable heart was comforted, and the tense body instantly eased.

Several children were even more happy. At this moment, they were familiar with the road and ran to the corner where Wu Lan temporarily placed the baskets and baskets, drilling around, climbing around, how comfortable.

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

"Oh, this thing is really interesting—come son, recognize what this is?"

"This cloth looks quite strong, and I'm not afraid of being scratched by the basket when the child plays... that cushion is sponge, he always picks it."

Of course, this is the rough-raising mode of children, and families who raise them carefully will not bring them to the countryside in the hot summer.

"That is, Song Tan, where did you buy this cloth? I will buy two sheets to spread in my son's fence later, that cushion is sponge, he always picks it."

Song Tan went over to look—white, coarse cloth.

Could it be some old coarse cloth bed sheet?

Who knows Wu Lan entered the door, but laughed loudly: "You all can't recognize it, this thing has been more than twenty years—this is the hemp bag issued by the post company, Tan Tan's aunt's relative was a postman at that time, one turn two turns, things all arrived here."

After speaking, she was afraid that young people would dislike it, so she had to say a few more words: "These were dried before moving, strong and clean, looking rough, actually particularly breathable, this thing used to be spread on the bed, and it wouldn't be broken for decades."

Oh my!

Those who are willing to let children drill and climb in the basket don't think the sack is bad!

At this moment, everyone became interested: "I also want to buy... really, it looks cool and comfortable..."

Here, Wu Qianqian just finished tidying up her makeup in front of the mirror, while holding the powder box and looking at it, while patting the powder on her face.

The more she looked at Song Tan, the more angry she became.

It was the female classmates on the side who hesitated, still wanting to help Song Tan divert her attention, and asked:

"Wu Qianqian, how is your powder cake?"

Wu Qianqian was instantly proud, reserved and indifferent, closing the lid, and showing the big logo to everyone:

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

560? Really rich.

Song Tan stood far away and listened, looking at Wu Qianqian with tenderness.

However, several female classmates were stunned, and then looked regretful:

"Ah! You bought it at the regular price..."

"I also have one, but not this series, doing activities during the New Year, directly 20% off!"

"I tell you, you have to wait for Double Eleven to buy, buy one get one free, if you don't want so many, you can also spell orders with others, one calculation is only 200!"

Speaking of how to get discounts, everyone has topics!

Wu Qianqian, who was ignored again and again:......

Damn it! Why doesn't anyone envy her for being rich and willing to spend money!

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

How should I put it, times are changing. In the past, everyone was ashamed to say they were poor, and felt ashamed to say it. Buying something, the core vanity point is—expensive!

But now.

Everyone opens their mouths and closes their mouths, drinking wind and eating soil, northwest wind and concrete matching, showing poverty vividly. Speaking of buying things, the original price doesn't matter, what matters is how much cheaper it is...

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

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

Qianqian's vegetable is known to everyone, and everyone hasn't had time to taste the sweetness of the silver ear soup.

Seeing that everyone entered the house, they were amazed and envious of the new house, and couldn't help but pick up a bowl of silver ear soup under Wu Lan's enthusiasm.

"Come, taste it, our family's silver ear soup is famous far and near! Guests in the capital urge for it every day. And Ningcheng Third Hospital knows it? Several departments are buying it from us! And patients..."

Really or fake?

The enthusiastic and simple Wu Lan rarely boasted like this. Everyone was a bit suspicious. The iced silver ear didn't have any fragrance, so that after everyone tasted it for the face, the whole spacious living room was silent for a moment!

Just... how can it be so delicious!

The class monitor stared at his spoon blankly—he, often self-proclaimed as a big man who doesn't love sweets, so he refused all desserts, but now...

Sob sob sob, if desserts are so delicious, why did he refuse?!

And this silver ear soup is particularly thoughtful, the silver ear is torn into pieces, and with the thick soup sliding through the mouth, the whole person seems to be able to feel the cool and nourishing sweetness!

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Sob sob sob, it's really delicious!

Everyone took away the spoon, endured and endured, still gulped—

Silky, thick, sweet, cool!

One mouthful into the stomach, it seems like Pig Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and didn't taste it carefully at all!

Several thick-skinned male classmates stared at Wu Lan: "Auntie..."

Wu Lan seemed to know nothing, and at this moment only laughed simply and kindly: "Oh, young people have good appetites. I made such a big pot this morning, and I said it must not be finished! I didn't expect it to be eaten up—do you want more? I'll go boil another pot?"

You say, how thick the face must be to respond!

Most importantly, boil it now, when will it be in the mouth?

Everyone lowered their heads, reluctantly scraping the residual soup inside with a spoon.

Only Wu Qianqian.

She was angry, but she couldn't suffer! So she was angered by Song Tan, so she had to eat it back from Song Tan's house!

Eat a lot, just don't spend money to buy things!

Ha, see what you do!

Well... can't buy nothing at all, watermelon is still good, just buy one... two three four!

At most five, six can't be too big... can't really do it!

Who let Song Tan be 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 silver ear soup is really delicious! Is this the silver ear from your family? How do you sell it? Give me two jin!"

Then, smash the hope fiercely—

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

Keep a buckle, pretend to have hope, and let her keep wanting to promote to herself!

Wu Qianqian sat back on the sofa proudly.

However, the next moment, she heard Song Tan sigh: "Qianqian, you are really kind. But there are too many people booking now, I'm afraid other classmates won't have enough... if you really want to buy, I'll give you half a jin from my own family."

Wu Qianqian:??? ===== CHAPTER 365 =====