"Uh ..." The man who answered the phone said embarrassingly, "Director Han, there is no direct contact method, but if you want, I will immediately trust him to see.
This person also did not expect that Han Muzhen would believe in himself.
When he said something as soon as possible, this person sent a private letter to the anchor brother who got Blood Ganoderma.
The content is extremely sincere and reveals that bidding is not a problem.
In fact, many netizens who sent private messages to Su Xingchen also said so, Su Xingchen had no time to look at them one by one.
I can only say that this person is lucky. He has always sent private messages to Su Xingchen, pushing himself to the top, and clearly stated that the purpose of buying Ganoderma is to treat a frail elderly person, not to collect.
Su Xingchen hesitated to see it.
Persuading Su Xingchen is a sentence from the other side: Brother, the old gentleman is an anti-Japanese veteran and has made many great contributions to the country. There are still shrapnel in the body, can you understand?
Su Xingchen's head hummed, and then, enthusiastically, he rushed into his eyes and said: OK, if it really is, I won't collect the money.
Obviously overwhelmed: Don't collect money?
Su Xingchen: Well, no money. This is my contact method, let's talk in detail.
Blood Ganoderma is very precious. Su Xingchen wants to make sure that things are true and false, so he can make a decision.
Soon, a gentleman with a surname of Huang called Su Xingchen's cell phone, and the two chatted for 20 minutes.
Su Xingchen simply learned the deed of the old gentleman from Mr. Huang's mouth. Now the old gentleman lives in Beijing to cultivate.
"Beijing?" Su Xingchen thought about it and had a feasible idea: "I also grew up in Beijing ..."
Mr. Huang smiled: "I know, I will hear your accent."
Su Xingchen said, "But I'm in my hometown now, and it's been 20 days since I left Beijing. Otherwise, I'll take the time to go back to Beijing and send the ganoderma to Mr. Lao."
Mr. Huang did not expect Su Xingchen to be so enthusiastic and pleasantly surprised: "Okay, so when you see when you come, let me say hello to the old man."
Su Xingchen pursed his lips for a moment, and was not sure: "This week, I still have something on hand, and I will contact you when I leave."
Mr. Huang: "Huh, okay."
Mr. Huang hung up Su Xingchen's phone and immediately called Han Muzhen, saying, "Director Han, the seller of Blood Ganoderma has been contacted, but he said ..."
This pause made Han Muzhen, who had a grim face, frowned: "What did you say? The lion opened his mouth, or was it something else?"
As soon as Mr. Huang listened, he said, "No, the seller doesn't have a lion's mouth." He was afraid that Han Muzhen would misunderstand Su Xingchen's character, and quickly explained: "In fact, the seller is still a young man. When he heard that, The buyer participated in the Anti-Japanese Day and contributed to the country. He agreed to sell Blood Ganoderma without saying a word, and ... "
Unable to say so long, Mr. Huang paused again.
"And what?" The stern man asked.
Mr. Huang slowed down: "He doesn't want money, and this week, he will personally send blood Ganoderma to the old man."
"You leaked my grandpa's identity?" Han Muzhen immediately asked coldly.
"No, no." Mr. Huang swears: "I didn't disclose anything. The seller's brother grew up in Beijing. He's staying in his hometown now. He will send Ganoderma to his father in Beijing this week." Afraid that Han Muyi would not believe it, He promised: "I really didn't say anything."
Han Muzhen thought about it and asked Mr. Huang for the seller's contact information: "I told him personally."
So Su Xingchen's phone rang again.
Su Xingchen is cooking. After turning on the speakerphone, she turns on the handsfree and cuts the vegetables while ‘feeding’: “Who?”
Han Muzhen: "..."
Su Xingchen: "Hello?"
Han Muzhen finally knew what Mr. Huang said when the seller was young.
This voice is so tender ... that it can scoop out water.
Most importantly, it sounds better than Han Muxu's previous boyfriends.
Su Xingchen found that he didn't talk and ignored him because he didn't pay for the call.
"Tuo Tuo Tuo ..."
Su Xingchen is chopping.
"Hello." The man on the other side of the phone said in a serious tone: "My surname is Han. I was the buyer whom you contacted just now. I have some questions for you to answer."
Su Xingchen stopped the chopping knife: "Ah? I didn't hear clearly just now, what did you say?"
there:"……"
There he repeated it with a good temper.
Su Xingchen nodded. "You say it."
Han Muzhen asked calmly, "Mr. Huang said you don't charge, so what do you want?"
Su Xingchen hesitated, then whispered, "Can you do anything?"
The man on the phone thought, Sure enough, there are no uninteresting people in the world: "You can talk about it." Han Muzhen waited for the other lion to open his mouth.
Su Xingchen didn't want anything, he just felt that if he didn't want anything, the other party would be unhappy, so he laughed: "I want to have dinner with the old gentleman."
Han Muzhen looked at his phone and thought he heard it wrong: "What did you say?"
"I want to have dinner with the old man," Su Xingchen said.
Han Muzhen: "..."
Does not seem to believe.
"Really." Su Xingchen understands the other person's mood and may be reluctant to believe it, but it's not too early: "I'm going to make dinner, Mr. Han, or should we talk again someday?"
"Um." Han Muzhen said, "Let's talk another day."
Su Xingchen's voice is too pure, making people feel unconsciously.
But he said that Su Xingchen prepared today's dinner, and put a small note on the food box, which reads beautifully: You are fat, and you want to eat supper ...
President Yu was lazy today without exercising. After work, he nestled in the study room and played games for a while, then went out to the dining room to find food.
When Yu Fengxing saw the small note on the food container, a gleam of light flashed in his deep eyes, then walked over, reached out and twisted the note to read.
At first glance, the handwriting is clear and bamboo-like, and the kite flutters in the wind, which is pleasing to the eye.
This must be a girl from Xiuwaihuizhong, Yu Fengxing thought carefully.
"You ..." Yu Fengxing read the beginning and stunned: "Kee ..." This content made him feel thundery and extra hearty.
Fat?
PresidentYu ran into the bathroom with a small note and stared into the mirror ...
"..." Where is it fat?
Three minutes later, Pei Wen received a selfie of the upper body of his BOSS, and one more sentence: Secretary Pei, do you think I'm fat?
Secretary Pei thought to himself, this is a serious question.
Secretary Pei carefully looked at the photos without saying that. I really felt that BOSS's cheeks were bigger and rosier than before, and even his eyes were more glamorous.
Secretary Pei smiled and congratulated the boss: Fat.
Yu Fengxing: "..."
Yu Fengxing finished dinner, took an hour's rest, and then made up for the exercise missed today, and added half an hour.
The quiet exercise in the house makes the young people reading on the sofa very puzzled. Why is the owner exercising at this time? What if I get hungry again?
Don't understand ...
Su Xingchen just ignored it. It was impossible to make a supper anyway, because during this time, after eating supper, he also developed a small belly.
The next morning, Su Xingchen came to Uncle Niu's house as promised, moved the wardrobe and bed, and, by the way, carried Uncle Niu back together.
When he arrived, Su Xingchen smiled and introduced Uncle Niu one by one: "Uncle Niu, this is my home, my vegetable garden, and my two dogs, Xiao Huang and Xiao Bai."
Uncle Niu: "Hey!" Looking around, I found the mountains flowing, and my face was smiling: "This yard is really good!"
Su Xingchen heard that some people praised his yard and was very happy: "Hmm!"
This morning, Su Xingchen and Uncle Niu packed the bed, as long as they put on a mattress and bedding, they can sleep.
Simple bamboo wardrobe placed at the other end of the room.
Seeing Uncle Niu, he whispered in the room: "Another table here ... another double chair here ..."
"No," Su Xingchen refused. "Uncle Niu, I live alone."
So many pieces of furniture are not needed.
"It's all right, uncle is idle anyway." Uncle Niu waved and said.
"I'll make a robe when I'm free." Su Xingchen's eyes lighted, and he proudly told Uncle Niu: "Now I have 70,000 fans. I can help you sell as much as you do, but you have to buy a new robe Two hundred dollars each, so that you can afford your craftsmanship. "
Uncle Niu was embarrassed: "Then my grandfather is half?"
Su Xingchen shook his head like a rattle, so how can it be, no matter how poor he can be, he can't earn Uncle Niu's hard-earned money: "You can't listen to this matter, just listen to me?"
Uncle Niu: "Then ..."
Su Xingchen: "I'll bring you fruit, you drink some water here, I'll cook." After that, he walked away swiftly, using a bamboo basket made by Uncle Niu, and packed a few Sydney bought in the street A can of pure milk, because it can't fit in the refrigerator, it's never frozen.
Uncle Niu sat for a while and finally found out that there was no electricity in the house, so how did this child live?
But after waiting a long time, Su Xingchen came down with hot food and had lunch with Uncle Niu.
After meals.
"Uncle Niu, I have something to ask of you." Su Xingchen said, giving Uncle Niu a piece of Sydney.
Uncle Niu took it with a smile and looked at the youth seriously: "What's the matter, you say."
Su Xingchen told Uncle Niu that he would go back to Beijing one day, and let Uncle Niu take care of the dog for a few days.
"That's it, that's OK." Uncle Niu thought it was a difficult thing, so he ate Sydney with confidence.
The two rested for a while, and Su Xingchen stood up to pack.
Take some uneaten vegetables, meat, and rice from the refrigerator to Uncle Niu's house.
By the way, the money for the furniture was settled and passed to Uncle Niu.
Uncle Niu took the money and pulled out two at once, which he just shoved back to Su Xingchen, making Su Xingchen particularly embarrassed.
Before running away, he said, "Uncle Niu, I'll talk to the dog, and you should quickly collect the money!"
In this way, two chubby dog puppies were chained to the door of Uncle Niu's house, whispered, and seemed to want Su Xingchen to untie the leash and go home with him.
"Good." Su Xingchen hugged the dogs several times, reluctantly.
In the eyes of Uncle Niu, Su Xingchen is like a child who has not grown up.
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