sir, let's get a divorce

Chapter 54 Childish Ghost

Su Xiangwen found Wen Yan: "Just now..."

He wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he felt unable to speak.

Wen Yan smiled, as if nothing had happened just now: "I came this time, not because of other things, but last time, we agreed to pick zongzi leaves a month later, but I called you that day , you haven’t contacted me since you refused to answer. I didn’t know where I was bothering you, and I was really in a hurry to use these, so I asked the teacher for the address, and came to ask for clarification, and talk to you about a business by the way , This is also the second thing I came here for.”

"I accidentally pressed the wrong button that day, and I haven't dared to call you back since then." Su Xiangwen was slightly embarrassed.

Wen Yan smiled and said that he didn't care: "I tasted the salted duck eggs you gave to the teacher. I don't know if it's because the salting time is too short, or the duck eggs are so unique. It is quite salty and suitable, and the quality of the egg yolk is very good, which is suitable for the things I am going to do recently..."

She said: "I heard from the teacher before that you once entrusted him to contact you to see if anyone needs to purchase a large amount of salted duck eggs during the Dragon Boat Festival."

Speaking of which, eating salted duck eggs on the Dragon Boat Festival is one of the traditions.

There are such customs in many places.

What's more, it is a favorite of many people to serve salted duck eggs like this.

Therefore, it is reasonable and reasonable to give salted duck eggs during the Dragon Boat Festival, and it will not be shabby.

"I was just thinking about whether I could reach a deal with you..." Wen Yan said with a smile: "Before the Dragon Boat Festival, I will buy some salted duck eggs from you, and the quantity may not be very large, about two thousand. The unit price of each duck egg is [-] cents, would you like to see it?"

Willing, very willing!
Su Xiangwen looked at Wen Yan at this moment, as if he saw the savior.

He was excited and incoherent: "At the beginning I thought you were from Pengci, but I never thought that it was you who subsidized me with 2000 yuan and helped me solve the dilemma that I couldn't pay the egg farmer at that time. Now you are here to help me again." ,I……"

At this moment, Su Xiangwen has already forgotten the matter of coming here to restore Grandma Xianghua's image in the first place.

"I really wish I could commit myself to you!" He said excitedly.

Wen Yan was slightly startled, and then said: "You don't have to be like this, the 2000 yuan is a gift to thank you for sending me to the hospital, and the salted duck eggs are bought for my business, and the price of [-] cents a piece, don't you worry about it secretly?" Just scold me a black-hearted profiteer."

"Qi Mao is still a profiteer?"

Su Xiangwen's voice was so shocked that he raised his voice a lot, without the slightest composure suitable for his age.

He was very excited: "I'm afraid you don't know. We take out the salted duck eggs here. We will definitely not be able to enter such a big supermarket. The salted duck eggs are expensive, but it has nothing to do with us. Like At most, we set up a stall on the roadside or in the vegetable market, selling three yuan for one yuan, and sometimes when the stall is about to be closed, maybe four yuan for one yuan will be taken away."

Seventy cents a piece was a price he had never dared to think about.

Wen Yan was slightly stunned: "Your salted duck eggs are of good quality. If you package them well and publicize them, it shouldn't be a problem even if you enter a high-end restaurant."

She said: "You don't have to think that there are not many countertops for things like salted duck eggs. In fact, there are many places. If you eat a pot of porridge worth hundreds of yuan, it is accompanied by a plate of salted duck eggs worth more than ten yuan or even more than 20 yuan. , about two or three eggs, with the shells cut into several pieces, placed on the plate, it is considered a serious dish."

Su Xiangwen was a little dumbfounded.

He really couldn't imagine spending more than 20 yuan or even [-] yuan to buy salted duck eggs... how rich he should be, and how he doesn't care about money.

Maybe Xing is a fool?
Su Xiangwen's face was full of doubts, wondering whether Wen Yan was taking care of his self-esteem, worried that paying a high price would make his inner inferiority complex dark, so he made such an exaggerated statement.

"Believe it or not, the store I went to even charged for fermented bean curd by the piece."

Wen Yan recalled the scene when he went to eat casserole porridge with others, and was shocked: "A plate of salted duck eggs with shells and cut into several petals costs 18 yuan, and three pieces of fermented bean curd in a small plate cost [-] yuan. Yuan……"

She smiled: "I was very careful, and carefully tasted the tofu curd worth [-] yuan a piece. To be honest, I really didn't know the difference between it and the canned ones sold in the supermarket... probably the price is about [-] yuan. On the lot and the container holding the fermented bean curd?"

If this statement is put on the Internet of later generations, it may be ridiculed by the crowd: boars can't eat fine chaff.

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing after thinking about it.

When Su Xiang heard this, he only felt that she was exaggerating to comfort herself.

Where can fermented bean curd be sold for three yuan a piece?
How does the money depreciate?

The Laoliu fermented bean curd sold in their village store costs only one yuan and fifty cents a can, and the stinky fermented bean curd is only two yuan.

Quite a few pieces in a can!

"So you don't have to think that the price of [-] cents is expensive..." Wen Yan revealed a few words: "Maybe when the things I want to sell are on the shelves, you know the price, and you will call me a black-hearted profiteer."

"Will not."

Su Xiangwen seemed to make a promise: "Don't say seventy cents a piece, even forty-five cents, it has already solved my urgent need! No matter what, I will keep this kindness in my heart. If you need me anytime I promise it with my body, even if I say it, I will definitely not frown."

Wen Yan: ...

What you said, it seems that you have been wronged by following me.

Wen Yan muttered in his heart, and gave him a slightly dissatisfied look.

Su Xiang realized after hearing this, scratched the back of his head, and explained in a hurry: "No, what I mean is, if you need to send anything in the future, I, I will definitely do my best. Don't look at me as poor and poor. Yes, it seems that I have no great prospects... No, I am indeed not very promising, but over the years, I have never returned the knowledge I learned in school to the textbooks. You and I are also regarded as teachers. The translation is okay."

His face turned red with embarrassment, as if an egg spread on it could be boiled immediately.

puff...

Seeing his embarrassed look, Wen Yan couldn't help laughing.

"In my impression, Senior Brother Su is a little firecracker who hits at one point." I didn't expect that in reality, he turned out to be a blushing to clumsy tongue from time to time.

Su Xiang heard an 'ah', and was very shocked: "Small firecracker?"

It is really difficult for him to associate this word with himself, even if it is from the past.

Slightly narcissistic, he used to at least be able to bear the words gentle as jade.

Worst of all, there is a bit of elegance and humility in him.

A frivolous vocabulary like Xiao Pao Zhan has nothing to do with him...

Wen Yan hummed, nodded and said: "The teacher often talks about how Senior Brother Su had a merciless fight with him that day, and then left without any regrets."

"The teacher must think that I am ungrateful and wolf-hearted..." Su Xiangwen always felt a little guilty when he mentioned Xu Changwei.

When he was young, he was ignorant, and he only dared to yell at those who were close and trustworthy. Now that he wants to redeem those vivid past events, he always has to come out from time to time to remind him of the truth that a broken mirror cannot be reunited...

"Teacher misses Senior Brother Su very much."

Wen Yan looked at the person, but temporarily put aside his resentment towards Xu Changwei, and said sincerely: "I don't know what Senior Brother Su said to the teacher that day, but I only know that the teacher will make dozens of phone calls every day, Anyone who could pronounce their names was asked one by one, just to sell your salted duck eggs, Senior Brother Su."

He even thought of purchasing Su Xiangwen's backlog of salted duck eggs at his own expense.

"Senior brother, what do you think of Grandma Xianghua?" Wen Yan asked suddenly.

Su Xiangwen was slightly stunned: "Very good... If it wasn't for Grandma Xianghua, I'm afraid we wouldn't freeze to death and starve to death, but at most we would be struggling at the bottom of the society. We'd be lucky if we barely got enough food and clothing. We wouldn't be like this now." , after all, there is still a bit of willful capital."

He had tears in his eyes slightly: "For us irrelevant orphans, Grandma Xianghua never got married in her whole life..."

So he was even more annoyed at his poverty at this time, and he couldn't even say that he wanted to give Grandma Xianghua a stable and happy old age.

"Why isn't the teacher like this?"

Wen Yan thought of Xu Changwei who was newly married, and the sadness that was about to brew up disappeared in an instant.

She coughed twice: "Although he may have other reasons for not getting married, after all, he has treated every student like his own son for so many years."

Su Xiangwen was slightly taken aback.

Before, he had never thought about these things...

He only remembers Grandma Xianghua's hard work and dedication, but forgets that the teacher treated him the same way.

"I……"

Su Xiangwen couldn't help sobbing a little: "I shouldn't have been so impulsive before." Even regretting it now won't help.

"Teacher, he has no children all his life, and all the students are not doing their jobs properly, and he is not by his side. He..." He was so guilty that he could hardly breathe.

Wen Yan said: "He is newly married now, I am afraid that he is living happily."

She interrupted the sensation that was about to start: "On May [-]th, he will hold a wedding in the capital..."

???

Su Xiangwen's crying that was about to pour out came to an abrupt end: "Teacher, are you married?"

what time.

Wen Yan hummed: "The evidence I talked about a while ago is that I married his first love, which he has been dreaming about for many years."

???

Su Xiangwen was stunned.

Immediately called other colleagues: "The teacher is married, do you know?"

He made almost [-] phone calls, without exception, and no one knew about it.

After hanging up the phone with Su Xiangwen, they called Xu Changwei one after another.

Wen Yan looked at the text message from an unfamiliar number: Little bastard, did you tell your brothers and sisters about my marriage!
She was in a better mood.

Turn a blind eye to pulling unfamiliar numbers into the blacklist.

"Teacher's marriage is such a big happy event, why didn't you tell us?" Su Xiangwen muttered: "Even if the teacher and I have a different life, it is not necessary to hide it from other brothers and sisters."

Of course Xu Changwei didn't want to hide it.

He just didn't have time to inform people...

Now being disturbed by Wen Yan, the number of phone calls exploded in an instant, and he had to explain to people one by one: "Yes, it's not that I didn't want to notify you, but the specific date hasn't been set yet, and the invitation is still being written... Don't worry, forget about it." No one will forget you!"

In this case, he didn't know how many times he repeated it, his mouth was dry.

"It must be a good thing that little bastard Wen Yan did!"

Xu Chang didn't hang up the last call, and finally couldn't help cursing.

Karissa glared at her: "Who told you to block Yan Bao'er? You're doing it yourself!"

Xu Changwei lost his temper all of a sudden, but still couldn't help muttering: "Then I've been pulled out by her, haven't I? It's her who still let me lie on her blacklist!"

"Oh, if you say you want to blackmail someone, you will block it, if you say you want to pull it out, you will pull it out. Doesn't my Yan Baoer want to lose face?" Carissa hummed.

Xu Changwei: ...

He snorted: "Childish!"

On the other side, Su Xiangwen heard Yan talk about the cause and effect: "...so you just want everyone to think that the teacher is married because the teacher used you as a tool and blocked you later, but you didn't intend to inform everyone to attend the wedding... ...what kind of revenge is this?"

He couldn't help laughing: "Children are not as naive as you!"

Wen Yan was immediately unhappy.

"In my opinion, revenge is not necessarily... but it saves the teacher a lot of trouble of dialing and notifying people one by one."

Su Xiangwen was overjoyed: "Originally he had to call one by one, but now he just waits to answer the phone, then explains the cause and effect, and then informs the time and place along the way, and there may be people who he missed, who will come to the door and send money. He is afraid that he will sigh in his heart, he has really taken in a caring and good apprentice."

Wen Yan: ...

No, this is not what she wanted.

Su Xiangwen laughed more and more uncontrollably, Wen Yan became annoyed and said, "If you laugh again, seven cents will become six cents, no, five cents!"

"That's not impossible." Su Xiangwen shook the contract in his hand: "Anyway, you have to pay for breach of contract... Let me calculate two thousand and seventy cents, how much is three times the compensation for breach of contract?"

Wen Yan: ...

"I always thought that senior brother was frank and straightforward, but I didn't expect to be the same as teacher, as if he was out of the same school!" she said.

Su Xiangwen smiled: "This should be called the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

However, he accepted it as soon as he saw it, so as not to really anger Wen Yan, and even took the initiative to give Wen Yan an idea: "Actually, if you really want to avenge the teacher for blackmailing, you might as well do this..."

He leaned close to the person's ear and whispered softly.

Wen Yan's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Sure enough, the senior brother will win the bamboo shoots, and the junior sister admires you! You have won the teacher's true biography, and you have suffered a lot!"

"Why do I feel that you are scolding me?" Su Xiangwen smiled helplessly.

"You can boldly remove the 'feeling'!" Wen Yan snorted.

However, she really thinks that Su Xiangwen's idea is good, and she even faintly looks forward to Xu Changwei's wedding with Karissa.

The two of them got close because of this, and continued the topic before noon, and chatted until the evening.

It was dark and the sun was setting.

Su Xiangwen invited Wen Yan to stay for two days, and the reason is also very reasonable: "The latest batch of salted duck eggs was salted more than a month ago, and it is estimated that they will be unsealed in these two days. You may wish to check a few at that time. If it fails to meet your requirements, the next batch should be adjusted in time, so as not to miss your business."

Wen Yan thought for a while and agreed.

It was because of sampling the salted duck eggs that she agreed, not because Su Xiangwen just told her with regret that she would leave the boat tomorrow, if she stayed, she could row a light boat on the water and watch the sun rise over the water, Scatter a piece of golden scales, and you can catch shrimps and fish, and go to the reeds to find wild duck eggs.

It's a pity that she did get up very early the next day, half asleep and half awake, got off the kang to wash up, and her troubled colleagues went to the docking place, just as she was about to catch Su Xiangwen's generous and warm palm, the phone suddenly rang .

"I agree with what you said before. This morning, in the suite on the top floor of the Century Hotel, at 45:[-], I will wait for you."

It is Shang Duan.

(End of this chapter)