80. About a thousand yuan

Style: Romance Author: Song of ThornsWords: 2276Update Time: 24/01/18 04:07:40
The situation at Lao Sun’s house is like this——

The old granddaughter-in-law has to take her granddaughter to school every morning, and then she goes to free "health care" projects with several aunts.

This hobby has lasted for many years, from the original Sun God to the later Quan Jian, and now I am doing something within the beauty.

From the beginning, Lao Sun followed her hobbies, then gradually became wary, and then let her go. It was all because no matter what Lao Sun's wife did, she could be that strange woman among thousands of troops without spending a penny!

However, this would waste time, so for many years the responsibility of buying groceries at home has been left to Lao Sun.

When he first bought a vegetable, he was nagged at him because he couldn't bargain for the price. Later, he could tell at a glance whether the pork was good or not, and whether the shelled edamame was tender or not.

However, as a man, he always spends money lavishly. If his granddaughter-in-law hadn't controlled his grocery shopping money every day, he would want to try anything new he saw, and he would be considered a trendy man.

No, that day he saw a girl selling wild vegetables and a group of peers queuing up there. He was curious and spent 20 yuan to join in the fun.

It’s been out of control since then!

From scanning the QR code to join the group, to actively responding, to staying at the designated spot every day, this dish is now indispensable at home every day.

Because of this dish, Lao Sun became a diehard fan. That day, when Song Tan passed out tea leaves in the group, he was instantly excited and spent a huge amount of money to buy back a few.

Of course, there is no regret in tossing and turning at night, but as a gentleman, how can you regret going back on your money after giving it away?

This regret immediately turned into ecstasy the next day when I just opened the corner of the paper and smelled it at the vegetable market.

In short, the coincidence and fate cannot be explained in detail.

But regardless of the above, it is an indisputable fact that the tea costs one thousand yuan per tael. Now faced with his wife's seemingly casual question, Lao Sun's face suddenly turned bitter.

At this moment, an old guy sitting on the sofa spoke:

"Then what...ah this..."

He held the cup steadily in one hand and stood up:

"Brothers and sisters, please stop being fussy. I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home tonight, and I have to rush back now."

Then he looked at the tea in his hand casually: "This tea is very fragrant. It's already brewed. It's a waste if I don't drink it and keep it at home... I'll take it away first! I'll give you the cup later." bring it here."

As he spoke, he walked away. The other hand was carefully guarding the mouth of the cup to prevent any dust from getting on it.

Following his lead, the remaining few looked left and right, stood up instantly, and then said politely:

"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about...that one in my house...that one...just this...I will go back first."

But in the blink of an eye, the whole group was gone, and all the teacups at home were taken away.

What was left for Lao Sun was the cup of tea in front of him and a cup of collected tea water.

The old grandson's wife was still smiling, but as soon as the door was closed, her face suddenly dropped.

"You said you! You just buy tea when you buy tea. Why are you so secretive?"

"I muttered a few words about that year, but you really remembered it? If you drink it openly, you only drink a few kilograms of tea in a year!"

She rolled her eyes and said, "You're already weighing three to five hundred and one kilograms. How can I not give it to you?"

Hearing this, Lao Sun was happy at first, and then became frustrated.

At this moment, the bud tips in front of him were fresh and tender, the soup was clear and green, and the fragrance was lingering.

But for him, the surprise and expectation of drinking good tea are gone.

He sat there with drooping eyebrows and hesitated:

"This... this... I also have some taste in drinking tea. It's not good to drink the cheap ones..."

The more he said this, the more the old grandson's wife became upset.

At this moment, she stared at him suddenly: "You are not really extravagant, you bought it for a thousand yuan per catty, right?"

Lao Sun breathed a sigh of relief, and then nodded hurriedly: "Almost... about a thousand yuan."

One thousand dollars.

The old grandson's wife was obviously a little distressed.

She walked over now, took the cup of tea and smelled it again, and finally nodded:

"Yes, you get what you pay for. If the tea is of this quality, a thousand yuan is not a problem."

Then he opened his mouth and blew, then took a small sip. Then his eyes lit up and he took the tea cup away without hesitation!

"It's so delicious. Let me try this cup. By the way, don't just keep such good tea for yourself. Pack some for me tomorrow and I'll ask my old sisters to try it too. They took me there today. Got a pedicure.”

Lao Sun was crying and holding the cup of tea left for him, as if he could already see the tea leaves flying away.

Downstairs, several men standing there holding teacups looked at each other. Finally, they smelled the fragrance and felt the wild spring breeze outside, and said hesitantly:

"Otherwise... let's drink this first? It's better to take some home."

Everyone blew the tea, and then took a sip without hesitation——

"Well!"



late at night.

Probably because of the tea, Old Sun was tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night and full of energy.

He glanced at his wife who was lying motionless on the bed. Now he remembered that the little tea he had left had to be distributed. His heart ached for a moment, so he quietly got up and opened the freezer in the kitchen in the middle of the night. .

The small bag of tea was taken out again. He took a bag from the kitchen and divided it into small handfuls. The more he divided, the more distressed he became.

Finally, after much deliberation, I couldn't think of anything else, so I gave out half of the tea and poured the other half back.

But if you look carefully, you will see that only a handful will be brought out to your wife tomorrow, and they will definitely laugh at her.

So I started to divide it inside again.

While I was struggling, my phone suddenly rang.

When I opened it, I saw that the old guy had sent a message in the group:

"Old Sun, where did you buy that tea? Good guy, it gives me energy this night. I feel like I can climb mountains!"

At this movement, four or five people in the group all burst into excitement.

It’s just that I’m old and it’s late at night, so typing is inconvenient, so they almost always say:

"You guys can't sleep either? Oh my, this tea is so strong. I've been drinking it for so many years and it's not affected at all."

"That's right! Where did you buy this tea, Old Sun? Take us there quickly!"

Lao Sun was instantly proud and also sent a voice message:

"That's right! One thousand yuan per tael. It's not good tea. How can I be so willing to give it up?"

"Let me tell you, I told you before that there is a restaurant in the vegetable market that sells delicious food. You still don't believe it. If I had stayed last night, I guarantee that the food you ate would not fit in your bowl!"

At the end, the tone was a little passionate.

But listening carefully, there was no other movement in the room, and he was instantly relieved.

at this time!

I saw a figure walking leisurely in the backlight of the living room:

"Old Sun, is this tea worth one thousand yuan per tael, or one pound?"

------Digression-----

Okay, the plot of Lao Sun is over. Next chapter home.

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