Chapter 21

"Er..." The person who answered the phone was embarrassed and said, "director Han, there is no direct contact information, but if you want, I'll send him a private letter right now."

This person did not expect that Han Muke would believe in himself.

As soon as he said something over there, the man sent a private letter to the anchor brother of xuelingzhi.

The content is extremely sincere and reveals that the price is not a problem.

In fact, many netizens who sent private messages to Su Xingchen also said so. Su Xingchen didn't have time to check them one by one.

It can only be said that this man is lucky. He has been sending private letters to Su Xingchen, putting himself on top, and making it clear that the purpose of purchasing Ganoderma lucidum is to cure a frail old man, not to collect.

Su Xingchen sees here, still a little hesitant.

What convinced Su Xingchen was the other party's sentence: brother, that old man is an anti Japanese veteran and has made a lot of contributions to the country. Now there are still shrapnel in his body. Can you understand?

Su Xingchen's brain hummed. After he was in a daze, his enthusiasm surged into his eyes and said: OK, if it's true, I won't take any money.

There obviously Leng: no money?

Su Xingchen: Well, no money. Here is my contact information. Let's talk about it in detail.

Blood Ganoderma lucidum is very precious. Su Xingchen wants to find out whether something is true or false before he can make a decision.

Soon, a man named Huang got through Su Xingchen's cell phone and they chatted for 20 minutes.

Su Xingchen learned the story of the old man from Mr. Huang. Now he lives in Beijing.

"Beijing?" Su Xingchen had a feasible idea: "I grew up in Beijing, too..."

Mr. Huang laughed: "I know. Just listen to your accent."

Su Xingchen said, "but I'm in my hometown now. I've been away from Beijing for 20 days. Otherwise, I'll take time to go back to Beijing and send Ganoderma lucidum to the old man."

Mr. Huang didn't expect Su Xingchen to be so enthusiastic. He was pleasantly surprised: "OK, OK, when do you come? I'll say hello to the old man."

Su Xingchen sipped his mouth and thought, not sure: "anyway, this week, I still have something on hand. I'll contact you when I leave."

Mr. Huang: "mm-hmm, OK."

Mr. Huang hung up Su Xingchen's phone and immediately called Han Muke, saying: "director Han, the seller of blood Ganoderma lucidum has been contacted, but he said..."

This pause made Han Muke frown: "what do you say? The lion opens his mouth, or something else? "

Mr. Huang was stunned: "no, no, the seller didn't have a lion to open his mouth." Fearing that Han Muke might misunderstand Su Xingchen's character, he quickly explained: "in fact, the seller is still a young man. As soon as he heard that the buyer had participated in the Anti Japanese War and made contributions to the country, he agreed to sell blood Ganoderma lucidum without saying a word, and..."

He couldn't say it for such a long time. Mr. Huang stopped again.

"And what?" Asked the man with a cold voice.

Mr. Huang slowly: "he does not want money, and this week, will personally send blood Ganoderma lucidum to the old man."

"You revealed my grandfather's identity?" Han Muke immediately asked coldly.

"No, No." Mr. Huang swore to heaven: "I didn't reveal anything. The seller's brother grew up in Beijing. Now he is staying in his hometown. He will return to Beijing this week and send Ganoderma lucidum to him by the way." Finish saying afraid Han Muke does not believe, panic guarantee: "I really did not say anything."

Han Muke thought about it and asked Mr. Huang for the seller's contact information: "I told him personally."

So Su Xingchen's mobile phone rang again.

Su Xingchen was cooking. When he got through, he turned on the hands-free and cut the dishes with a bang. At the same time, he said, "who is it?"

Han Muke

Su Xingchen: "hello?"

Han Muke finally knows what Mr. Huang means when he says that the seller is still young.

The voice is so tender It can pinch water.

Most importantly, it sounds better than Han Muke's previous boyfriends.

Su Xingchen found that there was no talk, also ignore, because he answered the phone without money.

"Duo Duo..."

Su Xingchen is chopping the stuffing.

"Hello." The man on the other end of the line said seriously, "my name is Han. I'm the buyer who contacted you just now. I hope you can answer some questions."

Su Xingchen stopped chopping the stuffing: "ah? I didn't catch you. What did you say? "

Over there: --

There was a good temper to repeat it to him.

Su Xingchen nodded: "you say it."

Han Muke calmly asked: "Mr. Huang said you don't accept money, then what do you want?"Su Xingchen was stunned, and then whispered: "anything is OK?"

The man on the other end of the phone thought, sure enough, there are no people who don't want to benefit: "you can talk about it." Han Muke is waiting for the 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 sorry. So he said with a smile, "I want to have dinner with the old man."

Han Muke looked at his mobile phone and thought he had heard it wrong: "what did you say?"

Su Xingchen said, "I want to have dinner with the old man."

Han Muke

I don't seem to believe it.

"Really." Su Xingchen understands each other's mood, and may not be willing to believe it, but now it's too late: "I have to make dinner, Mr. Han, or we'll talk another day?"

"Well." Han Muke returned to his senses and said, "I'll talk to you another day."

Su Xingchen's voice line is too pure and good, which makes people feel good unconsciously.

However, Su Xingchen prepared the dinner for today and put a small note on the food box, which said beautifully: you are fat, and you still need to have a snack

President Yu was lazy today and didn't exercise. After work, he played games in his study and went out to the dining room to find food.

When Yu Fengxing saw the note on the food box, a ray of light flashed in his deep eyes. Then he went over and twisted the note to read.

The first thing I saw was the handwriting of Qingjun like bamboo, which made the kite drift in the wind and made me feel pleasant.

This must be a pretty girl, Yu Fengxing thought.

"You..." Yu Fengxing read a beginning, choked: "cough..." This content made him feel like a bolt from the blue, especially heart.

Fat?

Mr. Yu ran into the bathroom with a note in his hand and gave a fierce look in the mirror

“……” Where are you getting fat?

Three minutes later, Pei Wen received a photo of his boss's upper body, and another sentence: Secretary Pei, do you think I'm fat?

Secretary Pei thought, this is a serious problem.

Secretary Pei carefully looked at the photos, but he didn't know. When he said that, he really felt that the boss's cheek was plump, his complexion was ruddy, and even his eyes were more elegant.

Secretary Pei congratulates the boss with a smile: fat.

Yu Fengxing

After dinner, Yu Fengxing took an hour's rest, then made up for the exercise he missed today, and added half an hour.

The sound of exercise in the room makes the young people reading on the sofa very confused. How can the owner exercise at this time? What if I'm hungry again?

I don't understand

Su Xingchen doesn't care. Anyway, it's impossible to make a midnight snack, because during this period of time, he has a small belly.

The next morning, Su Xingchen came to Uncle Niu's house as scheduled, moved the wardrobe and bed, and took uncle Niu back together.

At the place, Su Xingchen smiles and introduces 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: "ah!" Looking around, I found green mountains and flowing water, with a smile on my face: "this courtyard is really good!"

Su Xingchen heard that someone praised his courtyard and was very happy: "Hmm!"

This morning, Su Xingchen and uncle Niu set up the bed. As long as they put on the mattress and bedding, they can go to bed.

Simple bamboo wardrobe, placed at the other end of the room.

Uncle Niu saw him and said in the room, "here's another table Here's another double chair... "

"No, No." Su Xingchen refused: "Uncle Niu, I live alone."

So much furniture, no need.

"It's OK. Uncle is idle anyway." Uncle Niu waved his hand.

"Make coir raincoats when you're free." Su Xingchen brightened his eyes and told uncle Niu with some pride: "now I have 70000 fans. I'll help you sell as many as you can make. However, the new coir raincoat has to be bought for 200 yuan. Only in this way can it be worthy of your handicrafts."

Uncle Niu is very embarrassed: "that we Ye two person half?"

Su Xingchen shakes his head like a rattle. How can he make it? No matter how poor he is, he can't earn uncle Niu's hard-earned money: "it's not negotiable. Just listen to me?"

Uncle Niu: "that..."

Su Xingchen: "I'll give you some fruit. You can drink some water here and I'll cook." After that, he walked away, using uncle Niu's bamboo basket to hold some Sydney bought on the street and a can of pure milk. Because the refrigerator can't put it down, it hasn't been frozen.

Uncle Niu sat for a long time and finally found that there was no electricity in the room. How could the child live?

But after waiting for a while, Su Xingchen came down with a hot meal and had lunch with Uncle Niu.

After dinner.

"Uncle Niu, I have something to ask you." Su Xingchen said and handed uncle Niu a piece of Sydney.Uncle Niu took it with a smile and looked at the young man seriously: "what's the matter, you say."

Su Xingchen told uncle Niu about his coming back to Beijing and asked Uncle Niu to take care of his dog for a few days.

"That's it, OK." Uncle Niu thought it was something difficult, so he ate Sydney with ease.

After two people had a rest for a while, Su Xingchen got up to pack up.

Take some vegetables, meat, vegetables and rice left in the refrigerator to Uncle Niu's house.

By the way, I paid for the furniture and gave it to Uncle Niu.

Uncle Niu took the money, immediately took out two, just put back to Su Xingchen, make su Xingchen particularly embarrassed.

Before running away, he said, "Uncle Niu, I'll say goodbye to Gouzi. Please put away the money quickly!"

In this way, two chubby puppies are tied at the door of Uncle Niu's house, whining and barking, as if they want Su Xingchen to untie the dog chain and go home with him.

"Good boy." Su Xingchen held the dogs for several times, but also reluctantly.

In Uncle Niu's eyes, Su Xingchen is like a child who can't grow up.

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