Chapter 124: The Headmaster's Troubles

Not long after Hang Yu left, Sun Xiuxian received a private phone call from his son. The son of Sun Xiuxian www.biquge.info is called Sun Zuyan, who is a photographer, but has no full-time job, and only plays photography according to his preferences, which is called "art".

"Dad, I have something to look for you. Sun Zuyan spoke to his father very directly.

"I'll talk about it when I get home, I'm at work now, how can I have time to take care of your trivial matters. "Sun Xiuxian is a little nerve-wracking, this son doesn't do his job all day long, and he only spends money and doesn't make money by playing photography.

"Just for a moment, you give me three minutes. Sun Zuyan said.

"Hurry up. Sun Xiuxian said impatiently.

"I didn't have a girlfriend recently, she wants to buy a bag, I don't have enough money, can you see if you can fund it. Sun Zuyan said.

"Five thousand a month is not enough, you are a person out of society, if you don't go home to earn money, forget it, I have to pay for a bag. Forget it, how much. Sun Xiuxian was so angry.

"It's not a lot, seventy-eight thousand. Sun Zuyan's voice was a little apprehensive.

"How much!" Sun Xiuxian's voice suddenly rose, and he repeated: "Seventy-eight thousand, do you want to buy a bag or a coffin, do you want to give you 100,000." ”

Sun Xiuxian, as the principal of Fairy Town High School, has a very high salary, with a monthly income of about 13,000, as well as various subsidies and retirement funds. His job is definitely a golden job, but he can't afford to spend tens of thousands of dollars in luxury.

"Isn't it just seventy-eight thousand, are you so excited? Sun Zuyan said.

"I'm not excited, you sold me and didn't even have seventy-eight thousand. Sun Xiuxian felt that this kid was getting more and more excessive, and he only bought a camera some time ago, which cost him more than 30,000 yuan, which made him feel distressed. But there is no way, my son recognized this kung fu, how to improve professionalism without a camera.

Although Sun Zuyan plays with photography, it is also a craft. Sun Xiuxian hoped that he would improve his technology in the future, and when he matured, he could make money from photography, so he couldn't bear to buy him all kinds of photography equipment.

But it costs 78,000 to buy a bag for his girlfriend, and this Sun Xiuxian really can't bear it. also called him and told him that if Sun Zuyan just asked him for money in person, he would probably be beaten to death.

"Dad, it's not just a matter of money, you said that I finally found a girlfriend, and this requirement can't be met, are people willing to follow me? I'm almost thirty years old, and it's time to be eliminated in a few more years, and you can't watch me beat up singles. Besides, don't you want a daughter-in-law? Sun Zuyan said.

When it came to getting married, Sun Xiuxian was even more depressed, and he had to face reality.

In fact, it is not as exaggerated as Sun Zuyan said, he is only twenty-seven years old and is not in a hurry to get married. The reason why Sun Zuyan said this was to grasp the pulse of his parents, and he knew that his parents were looking forward to him getting married.

For the second elder, at the age of twenty-seven, he should get married, and he has been urged more than a hundred times. The world is big, and there is no big thing to pass on the ancestry, so Sun Xiuxian actually calmed down.

"Who is your girlfriend, I haven't met your mother, and the consumption level is too high. Sun Xiuxian is not very relieved, if he can get a daughter-in-law by buying a bag, he is a hundred willing, but he is afraid that the other party is not a good woman.

"You don't understand this, it's not that people's consumption is high, it's that our consumption concept is backward. She's still in college, six years younger than me, and she's very beautiful, and I met her when I was taking pictures. Sun Zuyan said.

"I'm still studying, why did I get mixed up with you. Sun Xiuxian said.

"Everyone is in their third year of college, and they can't come out to practice, she works part-time in a photography studio, working behind the scenes, you don't have to worry. Sun Zuyan said.

"Editor, yes. Sun Xiuxian nodded slightly.

On the other end of the phone, Sun Zuyan secretly wiped his sweat, it seems that this game of chess has passed.

His girlfriend's name is Qi Congxin, who is in the third-year literature department of Jiangdu University, and she doesn't know computer technology at all, let alone an editor, but a part-time model.

Being able to be a model shows that Qi Congxin's appearance conditions are very good, and Sun Zuyan met Qi Congxin when he was shooting. But what Sun Zuyan likes is not only Qi Congxin's appearance, but also her literary feelings, which is in line with Sun Zuyan's pursuit of art.

Qi Congxin's literary level is very good, he talks elegantly, and has a temperament that is not stained out of mud. Although she is engaged in the modeling profession, Qi Congxin is not moved by fame and fortune at all, and many photographers invite her to take large-scale photos, claiming that she can be on a well-known magazine, but Qi Congxin refuses.

It's just that Sun Zuyan, a guy who pursues art, has a similar smell with Qi Cong's heart, and they hit it off. Qi Congxin likes Sun Zuyan's photography ideals, and often works as a model for Sun Zuyan for free.

But Sun Zuyan didn't dare to tell his father that his girlfriend was a model. Sun Zuyan knows his parents' old thinking too well, and there are some things that it is better to hide from them.

As for buying a bag, it was not Qi Congxin who took the initiative to ask him to buy it, but this morning when they took pictures together, and when they were having breakfast, Qi Congxin inadvertently mentioned it.

It turned out that Qi Congxin had a roommate who recently bought a new LV bag, and he showed it off in the dormitory when he had nothing to do. Qi Congxin looked uncomfortable, and expressed his contempt slightly, while revealing a trace of envy.

Sun Zuyan really loved Qi Congxin, and suddenly a desire to protect swelled up, hoping to satisfy Qi Congxin's little vanity, so that she would no longer envy other women.

But he had no money, and after thinking about it, he could only find his father Sun Xiuxian.

"It's okay to work at age, what does she do at home?" asked Sun Xiuxian.

"Does your son seem to be the kind of person who cares about the door? I don't care what is going on in her family, I just know that she is a good girl and I love her. "Sun Zuyan is out of the way.

"Come on, if you were really a good girl, would you buy such an expensive bag?" Sun Xiuxian is not stupid.

"To tell you the truth, it wasn't her asking me to buy it, but I saw that her classmates were all buying designer bags, and she was still wearing bargains, not even a plastic bag, which made me feel very uncomfortable. Dad, just when I beg you, help me this time. Sun Zuyan began to play the emotional card.

"Now I know it's uncomfortable, what did you do before, if you had listened to my good work, would you not be able to afford a bag?"

"I was wrong before, and I promise that I will work hard in the future to earn money to support my family. As for the photography company you mentioned last time, I'll go to the interview tomorrow, what do you think? Sun Zuyan said.

"It's good to know what's wrong. Sun Xiuxian said.

Hearing that his son confessed his mistake, in order to satisfy a girl's face, he was willing to work to earn money. Sun Xiuxian sighed in his heart, this man still has to have a woman to grow up, as long as he doesn't pursue art.

Although 78,000 is very expensive, it depends on his son's sincere admission of mistakes and his psychological maturity. Considering the problem of his daughter-in-law, Sun Xiuxian felt that it was necessary to buy this bag, after all, his son had made a promise, so he had to believe him this time.

As long as Sun Zuyan is willing to work, isn't it 78,000, and he is afraid that he will not be able to earn it back.

"Dad, how are you thinking about it?" After a moment of silence, Sun Zuyan asked.

"What bag you want to buy, you tell me the brand and style. Sun Xiuxian said. He still kept an eye on it, afraid that his son would make up stories to cheat him out of money, and the best way was not to give him money, but to give him a bag directly.

"Do you always know about foreign brands?" Sun Zuyan guessed his father's thoughts, but this time he was telling the truth, and he was not afraid of exposing it.

"Less nonsense, you really don't understand anything, I don't know what to look up on the computer. Sun Xiuxian said, he thinks that today's young people are too arrogant, as if the old people are lagging behind the times for a long time.

"Okay, you go to the computer and look up the LV handbag, this year's latest Twist collection, a pink mid-size handbag. Sun Zuyan said.

"Well, speak slowly. Sun Xiuxian tapped the keyboard with both hands.

After the search results came out, it was exactly the same as what Sun Zuyan said, a package of seventy-eight thousand. While Sun Xiuxian secretly scolded the profiteers, he couldn't help but feel unacceptable to the consumption concept of young people, buying a bag is so expensive, how to live after starting a family, can Sun Zuyan afford such a high level of consumption.

I hope that just this once, I will get married in the future and live honestly.

Suddenly, Sun Xiuxian remembered the Chinese baby he had seen before, and it seemed that he also sold a women's bag. Thinking that Hang Yu promised him a twenty-fold discount, Sun Xiuxian opened the browsing record and re-entered the Chinese baby.

Searching for this bag just now, the Chinese baby also has it, Sun Xiuxian couldn't help but be happy. Looking at the price again, Sun Xiuxian suspected that he had seen it wrong, and it was only 56,000.

"It won't be a fake, Hang Yu himself said that he may have some fakes on the Internet. By the way, he said that what kind of rain and snow, their own shop is absolutely genuine. Sun Xiuxian forgot what store Hang Yu was talking about, and he didn't know if Hang Yu's store had this bag.

As soon as this person left, he called someone to buy something, and Sun Xiuxian was embarrassed.

"Dad, when can you buy it for me?" on the other end of the phone, Sun Zuyan urged tactfully.

"I'm afraid of you, I'll buy it for you tomorrow. Sun Xiuxian said helplessly.

"Thank you really, thank you so much. Sun Zuyan said excitedly: "Don't worry, I'll go to prepare for the interview now, and I'll get someone there." ”

"I'll tell you, if you can't get it, you can get it!" Sun Xiuxian snapped and hung up the phone.