Ye Wanwan put down the hairpin in her hand and said, "Believe me, you lost three sets of 9,000 yuan." Of course, if you don't want to sell to me, you can also go to other theaters and ask, and there will definitely be people who are willing to pay a high price. ”

"No, Miss Ye, I'll sell! Thank you! ”

When Wen Yang heard this, he immediately agreed, she offered three thousand five, and Ye Wanwan gave her nine thousand, which had more than tripled, much higher than her heart's estimate.

She could also see that Ye Wanwan really liked what she made, even if it was an adult's beauty, she would not sell it to others.

"Okay, deal. If you have anything else, you can show it to me later. Ye Wanwan immediately took out the slip from the drawer and opened the bill, and counted another 9,000 yuan and handed it to her.

Wen Yang took it with both hands, with indescribable joy: "Thank you, not for the time being." ”

She held the nine thousand dollars in her hand and thought to herself, this is good!

The money will go back to the grave of my father and younger brother in two days to erect a monument, and the coffin will also be replaced with a new one, and then a few tables of banquets will be set up to greet the villagers, spending two or three thousand yuan, and there is still a lot of money left.

For the rest of the money, she wants to bring back the three big tiled houses, and ask someone to repair the leaky places, and the beams may also have to be replaced with new ones, about one or two thousand.

It's really happy to think about it, originally she expected three thousand yuan, maybe Ye Wanwan would make a counteroffer, who knew it would sell so high.

Ye Wanwan saw that she took the money, and smiled, so she asked her, "What is the urgency you encounter?" I always felt that if you weren't in a hurry, you wouldn't sell such a good thing. ”

"It's not a big deal, thank you Miss Ye."

Wen Yang didn't want to talk to her about these things at home, so he didn't say it explicitly.

"Then since you are here today, Chen Hao is also in the garden, it's time for dinner, I invite you to lunch, is your lover at home?" Why don't you call him along? ”

Ye Wanwan had only seen Rong Xu at the police station that day, and later asked Chen Yunqing carefully and learned that Rong Xu was such an excellent soldier, and she felt sorry for Rong Xu at that time, I heard that Wen Yang was just an orphan girl in the countryside, and she really felt that they were not a good match.

But today, her impression of Wen Yang has changed, just from the few things she did, it can be seen that she is by no means an ordinary country girl, Wen Yang is definitely a woman with a ravine in her heart.

These heads are so exquisite and meticulous, and her design and care can be seen from her workmanship.

She has a deep understanding of women like Concubine Mei and Yang Guifei and Yu Ji, so that she can make a headdress that echoes their fate.

These things actually show Wen Yang's understanding and interpretation of the fate of these three women, and those who know how to look at this headdress will know that there are many things and metaphors in it.

It's just that this kind of metaphor can only be contemplated, not spoken.

Say it, ask it, and it doesn't mean that.

Wen Yang was immersed in endless joy, and when he heard Ye Wanwan's words, he shook his head: "I... Won't his lover come over when he goes out to run errands, and Chen Hao is also there?

Why don't I invite you to dinner, just as I thank you for taking my things at a high price. ”

Hearing that she couldn't come, Ye Wanwan, a woman in her early forties, was a little disappointed.

If she was a teenager younger and didn't get married, she would definitely ask Chen Yunqing to pull the strings.

What a pity!

Rong is a handsome guy, so good, a woman like her will also be tempted.

"Miss Wen, I have to invite this meal to thank you for saving Chen Hao."

"Okay. Since Miss Ye was gracious, I had no choice but to accept it. ”

"That's right, you sit down for a while and have a sip of tea, I'll go find Chen Hao, and he will listen to their rehearsals in the garden."

"Okay." Wen Yang put 9,000 yuan in his schoolbag, full of joy.

Ye Wanwan pulled Chen Hao in, the little guy was as happy as a monkey, ran in and hugged Wen Yang's thigh, squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "Big sister, are you coming to see me?" ”

"Well, shall we go out to dinner together?"

"Okay, I'm hungry for a long time." Chen Hao touched his little belly and pouted.

The three of them went out of the West Garden, got into Ye Wanwan's car, and went to Mingyuan Building, where not only Suzhou cuisine is done well, but the most important thing is that they can listen to the opera.

For the first time, Wen Yang knew that there was such a place in Tianjing City.

As soon as you walk in, just looking at the decoration of the restaurant, you can feel a strong Jiangnan elegant style.

There are carved wood and paper windows everywhere, and beautiful flower and grass screens are also placed.

Ye Wanwan did not choose a private room, but sat directly at the front of the hall.

On the small stage, a woman is holding a pipa in her arms, and next to her is an old man with a gray beard playing red teeth, another middle-aged man is playing the flute lightly, and a young man in his early twenties is singing "Peach Blossom Fan" tactfully and delicately.

"Emperor Gao is in Jiujing, no matter how dead his family is broken, how do you know that his holy son and grandson are better than fluttering and broken.

Seventeen years of worrying about the country like illness, calling the heavenly spirit and ancestral spirit, unable to transfer personal soldiers to save the soldiers; Bai Lian was ruthless and gave the king his life.

Sad, the coal mountain is lucky, and he died alone in the community, and he died in the community alone! ”

He sings with a unique sad charm! It's no different from what my daughter's family sings.

When the closing note fell, Wen Yang couldn't help but applaud: "He sang really well!" Does Miss Yip know him? ”

"Yes, my nephew Chen Chen. Do you want to get acquainted? ”

"He's your nephew? I just think he sings so well that he should go to the West Garden to sing, so that more people can hear his wonderful singing. ”

Wen Yang didn't expect that the little gangster in Chen Yunqing's mouth, the idle son, would sing so well!

Maybe in Chen Yunqing's opinion, boys who can sing now are not serious, right?

"How can he sing in such a elegant manner? The ghost cried like a wolf, and it gave me a headache to hear. Ye Wanwan chuckled and watched her nephew Chen Chen approach.

Of course, Chen Chen also heard what his aunt said, and said unhappily: "Auntie, you can bury me, it's not that you can't teach me well." Who is this young lady? ”

Chen Hao had been eating melon seeds quietly, and when he heard his eldest brother coming, he glanced at his brother with resentment, and pouted: "You are not as good as Uncle Wang who is the gatekeeper!" ”

"It's better to be better, your eldest brother doesn't rely on singing to eat."

"Hmph, it's hard to hear." Chen Hao covered his little ears and stuck out his tongue.

Ye Wanwan looked at the two brothers funny, and said with a smile: "Okay, you two brothers know how to be poor." Chen Chen, this is your brother's life-saving benefactor Wen Yang. ”

"You saved Chen Hao? I thought it was a girl with good physical strength and fatter, but I didn't expect you to be so beautiful and so thin, thank you so much. ”

Chen Chen spoke, looking at Wen Yang unscrupulously.

Wen Yang smiled and waved his hand: "I am strong and strong." ”

"I see, please take a seat. Less than on the menu. Today, I please. Whatever you want. ”

Chen Chen immediately sat down, stopped Chen Hao and hugged him in his arms, playing with his hair and pinching his face, just like playing with a toy.

Chen Hao struggled on the one hand, but he enjoyed it very much, his mouth kept chirping, and he didn't know what he was eating.

"This restaurant is opened by Chen Chen, Miss Wen, don't be polite." Ye Wanwan took the menu and handed it to Wen Yang.

"Miss Wen, what do you do?"

Chen Chen was intrigued by Wen Yang's appearance and temperament, and yelled and inquired.

"Put away your fancy intestines, Miss Renwen is a married woman."

"Miss Wen got married so early? It's a pity...."Chen Chen was extremely regretful.