sir, let's get a divorce

Chapter 46
Su Xiangwen?
Wen Yan was really embarrassed, and almost called out the person's name directly...

"I'm sorry, there were a few harassing calls last night. I thought someone else was calling to scam you."

She laughed and asked why the person called early in the morning: "...Speaking of which, I don't know what to call you yet."

"My surname is Su." Su Xiangwen paused slightly: "You can just call me Old Su."

He said, half-jokingly: "How about I call you the creditor, and you call me the one who owes money?"

……

Wen Yan was speechless for a while: "What kind of creditor, like a bandit, who still owes money... I don't know, but I thought I was a rich man who oppressed Xiaobaicai!"

She said: "Anyway, if you don't mind if I call you old, then I won't be polite, Old Su!"

"it is good."

Su Xiangwen chuckled lightly, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

After he relaxed, he couldn't help but become bolder: "I suddenly felt that it would be fine if I changed my surname."

"What surname?" Wen Yan asked.

"Surname..." Gong.

Su Xiang heard the words, swallowed them back, and changed the subject abruptly: "I'm calling you for nothing else, just to ask you if you are in a hurry to use the zongzi leaves... I I asked the old people in our village, and they said that it would be better if they picked it in another month, and the quantity would be larger. Although there are still some of them picked now, it may not be so many. Most of the new leaves are still relatively small and slightly larger. It might be older."

???

Wen Yan was somewhat at a loss as he changed the subject so quickly. Originally, she was not at all curious about what kind of surname Su Xiangwen wanted to change, but when she was abruptly interrupted by this, she felt a little more eager to know.

But she didn't ask.

He only said: "Then it will be a month later, thank you, Old Su!"

Su Xiangwen: ...

For some reason, he had the feeling that Wen Yan was calling 'Old Su' on purpose.

He laughed secretly at himself thinking too much: "You're welcome, ah, by the way, this is my phone number... I thought it would be easier to contact me in the future, so I bought a second-hand mobile phone and got a phone card."

"Okay, then I'll save it." Wen Yan said.

She saved the number, and then remembered the test paper yesterday: "There are a few questions, I may need to ask you..."

Wen Yan found out yesterday's roll paper with ten mistakes, and asked Su Xiangwen the answer one by one.

After she marked the answer aside and checked it with her, she frowned tightly: "The answer I made is similar to yours, but the answer is completely different."

"Then the answer should be wrong." Su Xiangwen's mouth curled up, and his tone was relaxed.

Wen Yan frowned even tighter in an instant: "Are you sure?"

She muttered softly: "Actually, I also suspect that the answer is wrong, or the notes are wrong, anyway, one of them must be wrong..."

"The notes can't be wrong." Su Xiangwen said: "I have the standard answer for this part of knowledge in high school, so the answer must be wrong."

He said: "However, you can also wait until you get the zongzi leaves, bring them here and let me see if I gave you the wrong answer."

Wen Yan didn't expect Su Xiangwen to have such a badass side.

'I am the standard answer of high school knowledge, as long as it is different from my choice, the answer must be wrong...'

Listen, listen, how many people will be pissed off by this!

Wen Yan felt hurt by the bully.

She was depressed for a while, and made an appointment with someone to get the zongzi leaves, hung up the phone, and got back under the covers again to catch a sleep.

She didn't wake up from hunger until after two o'clock in the afternoon.

I went downstairs and warmed up some milk to drink, and only then did I feel like I was alive again.

Afterwards, I can't help but feel a little boring...

I stayed in the yard for a while, trimmed the flowers and plants, watered some water, and made a small vegetable plot, planning to grow some vegetables or something.

Not long after I finished my work, I received a call.

"Mr. Wang, hello, I'm Wen Yan, yes, it's me..." She greeted people politely.

Wang Wan didn't exchange too many pleasantries, and went straight to the point: "You texted me and told me that you want to make a batch of customized gift boxes?"

"Yes, Teacher Wang!" Wen Yan said with a smile.

Wang Wan frowned: "Did you find the wrong person?"

"I heard that you are planning to set up a new research group recently. I think this coincides with the required packaging. Why don't we meet and discuss in detail? What do you think?" Wen Yan proposed the invitation calmly.

Wang Wan hesitated for a while, and said after a while: "Okay, then we will meet and talk."

Wen Yan learned that Ren just had time now, so he made an appointment with Ren to meet at a coffee shop.

She went back to the house and took a quick shower, changed into a set of clothes, took the designed packaging drawings, and went to the agreed place.

Wang Wan is a woman about the same age as Karissa, a lecturer at Forestry University.

She has done several translations for others before, so it can be considered that she has met a few times.

"Hello, Teacher Wang." Wen Yan greeted him very politely.

Wang Wan looked at the person carefully for a while, and asked curiously, "How do you know I'm going to do a new project?"

Wen Yan: ...

"I'm talking nonsense..." She said with some embarrassment.

Otherwise, I can’t say that I saw you on TV in my previous life, and the introduction of the program happened to mention your deeds and the time when you did these things, and I happened to help you translate, so I immediately identified you Bar?

Even if it is to be sent to see a doctor as a mental illness.

Wang Wan obviously didn't believe it.

She looked at Wen Yan with a smile on her face, feeling quite oppressive.

Wen Yan also smiled softly, looking back at people without the slightest timidity, anyway, no one would pry open her brain to see what was inside and know something.

"The little girl is quite honest." Wang Wan smiled and spoke first, not entangled in how Wen Yan knew about her new project, but still straight to the point: "What design, let me see?"

Wen Yan handed over the drawing to someone.

She smiled sincerely and said, "I think you will be interested!"

Wang Wan originally just casually flipped through a couple of pages, thinking of perfunctory the little girl before directly refusing.

But I don't want to be more obsessed with it, more and more amazing: "This design is very thoughtful!"

She raised her head and looked at people more seriously: "Can I ask who made this design?"

"It's me." Wen Yan said.

Wang Wan couldn't help nodding her head in praise: "Young people are awesome! However, I still don't know what this has to do with my new project... It seems that this should belong to the category of packaging design, right?"

"Thinking about it, you have already seen that the whole design is mainly made of wood products. First, it needs to be beautiful, and second, it needs to be light. After all, it is to be carried by hand. If it is too heavy, I'm afraid No one dared to buy it."

Wen Yan explained with a smile: "I know you are an expert in wood science, so I think you can solve this problem..."

She shyly said: "Also, don't look at the pretty pictures of mine, but how to actually turn them into real objects requires professional people to sit in and redraw them into production drawings with relevant parameters."

"You really are not humble at all!" Wang Wan was amused by her saying, "My pictures are really pretty."

She said: "However, this picture is really only good-looking. If it is used as a cover, it can be used directly. If it is really used to make it, I am afraid that the real thing will not match the cover."

"I believe that Teacher Wang will have a way to make the real thing more beautiful than my pictures!" Wen Yan immediately put a tall hat on it, smiling like a little fox who has been stealing fish.

Wang Wan said helplessly, "You little girl...you look like a ghost!"

"The packaging of these gift boxes is very important to me, especially the zongzi gift box, which must be made at least one month before the Dragon Boat Festival, so the time is still a bit tight, and this zongzi gift box also covers several different For example, the first model is not only a rice dumpling package, but also a jewelry storage box, and it has the functions of a night light and a vanity mirror.”

"It is indeed a very thoughtful design."

"Yes, yes, and these models will have small drawers of different sizes for storing rice dumplings with different fillings, so that they can be used as storage boxes in the future, and they can be messy and not messy, but also exquisite and beautiful, so It is a multi-functional and cumbersome craft, so naturally I can only ask the master to help me to check it, so as to avoid detours!" Wen Yan boasted that a rainbow fart is not the same.

Wang Wan couldn't stop laughing at her glib words: "I don't even know whether you are praising me or yourself."

But what she said was very useful.

She pinned her hair: "I'll give you a sample in a week at the latest!"

"Then I will leave everything to you, Teacher Wang!" Wen Yan stood up gratefully.

Wang Wan nodded, the respect for Wen Yan was very useful.

She couldn't help saying a few more words: "Recently, I really intend to seek some new developments in the traditional wood art, in order not to let the old crafts be lost in the dust, and also hope to find a new way out, so that these old crafts have the opportunity to become Higher and farther, so that more young people are willing to join in and inherit and develop."

Wang Wan glanced at Wen Yan: "Your set of drawings is exactly what I want! If possible, I hope my research team members can also join in this design and production."

"Everything is arranged by Teacher Wang." Wen Yan said.

Of course, she wouldn't mind Wang Wan using her packaging design to practice for students. Anyway, for her, as long as enough packaging gift boxes are supplied on time and with high quality and quantity.

It won't cost you much.

Wang Wan was very satisfied that Wen Yan did not take the opportunity to lower the price.

The two had a pleasant conversation, and after finalizing some details, they changed places and left after eating.

Wen Yan didn't go home directly, first went to buy some vegetable seeds, then went shopping casually, and bought two sets of clothes.

When passing by a relatively deserted shop, she stopped curiously.

mixed martial arts...

Just when she was about to leave, the people inside probably noticed her, and ran over excitedly: "Hello, ma'am, are you interested in learning more about mixed martial arts?"

She didn't wait for Wen Yan's response, so she introduced him very quickly.

Even if Wen Yan wasn't moved at first, he couldn't help but feel moved.

Not to mention that when I heard "a girl must protect herself when she is alone", she was already touched.

The bad things she has encountered recently are not rare.

"How to sign up? Can I take a look first? Try the strength and so on..." Wen Yan said.

The little girl who ran out to give her a lesson immediately became more enthusiastic: "Of course, you can follow me."

She led Wen Yan into the shop, and after introducing the infrastructure to others, she originally wanted to try Wen Yan's strength first: "You can play boldly and use all your strength, it's okay!"

As a result, the whole person was almost kicked out...

The little girl sat on the ground in a daze, and it took a while to come back to her senses: "Have you practiced?"

"No."

Wen Yan rubbed his nose, walked over and pulled him up with some embarrassment: "Sorry, maybe I used to do some heavy physical work, so my strength was a little stronger, and I forgot to restrain myself."

"No, it's okay, I made you do your best."

The little girl stood up, and quickly smiled again: "I think you have this talent, it would be a pity if you don't learn MMA."

In fact, Wen Yan really didn't have a particularly strong idea to learn these things about fighting and killing...

This is somewhat contrary to the education she has received in the past.

Just looking at the person's sincere eyes and listening to the rich and varied brainwashing package, she was a little moved.

"Then let me try a few classes first!" Wen Yan said.

The other party immediately took her to register and asked her if she wanted to start class now.

Wen Yan glanced at the time, shook his head and refused: "No, I have something else to do."

"Okay, then you must remember to come here tomorrow!" The little girl looked at him reluctantly, not as if she was sending off a student, but more like sending off a lover.

Wen Yan couldn't help but smiled: "Okay."

When she was far away, she looked at the extra student card in her hand, and she couldn't help feeling impulsive.

But the next day, I still came to class as scheduled.

It will take more than half a month for Karissa to come back from a business trip.

Wen Yan was at home alone. Apart from eating and sleeping, and going to correspondence classes on weekends, she just reviewed high school knowledge and took mixed martial arts classes. On the contrary, it made her boring life a little more adjusted.

In this way, she became a little more enthusiastic.

The coach in charge of teaching her is the mother of the little girl who enthusiastically sold the course to her that day. It is said that she has won an international award.

She didn't explore whether it was true or not. Anyway, this coach, apart from not talking a lot, taught really well.

She practiced with others for several days, not only getting better at it, but also getting better at it.

Fitness can be addictive.

For this reason, she specially added a five-kilometer jog in the morning...

Then it became ten kilometers.

Days passed like this, and she also made some progress in mixed martial arts, so she simply continued the class for a year.

In addition to practicing this, Wen Yan spent most of her time studying high school knowledge, and she entrusted the decoration company to take over the shop and the breakfast shop that were sublet in Guancun.

There is really no more time to waste on doing it yourself.

In addition, this person was introduced to her by Wang Wan, and she is quite well-known in the industry. She conceived and implemented her ideas well, and did not ignore the employer's needs just because she was a designer. .

Most importantly, the fees are reasonable and not expensive at all.

So she became a hands-off shopkeeper with peace of mind.

Half a month later, Carissa called and said that it would take some time before she could go back, and told Wen Yan not to worry.

On the contrary, when Wen Yan came to class this week, he found that the teacher of the correspondence class had changed.

"Professor Xu can't continue to lead your class because of some things. I will temporarily replace your courses this semester. It will depend on the situation in the next semester to arrange a new teacher."

The new teacher, after a few words, began to give lectures.

Even though Wen Yan had all kinds of doubts in his heart, he could only listen to the class first.

After class was over, she quickly took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Xu Changwei.

Xu Changwei texted back when the second class was about to start: "I was reported, and the class is temporarily suspended for investigation. There is nothing wrong, don't worry."

Where is Wen Yan not worried?

Immediately, she didn't even want to go to class, she packed her things and went out, and called Xu Changwei to ask where he was now.

"Don't you still have class today? I really don't have anything to do. You go to class first, and I'll talk to you after you finish class." Xu Changwei said in a relaxed tone.

Wen Yan had no choice but to go back to class.

But when I contacted Xu Changwei after class, the phone was turned off.

When she called An Jun, the phone was also turned off.

(End of this chapter)