26 High School Class Reunion (1)
After shaking my mind for a long time, I began to stare at the plate that looked old and expensive at first glance.
If this is an antique, am I really ready to sell my body or even my kidney to compensate for it?
At this time, I didn't think about it at all, and I didn't know if the shadow was the woman who looked very similar to Yan Yiru in the portrait on the table.
I was just innocent and wanted to hit and run very much, but after thinking about it, I still chose to take a photo and send it to Scar on WeChat.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm in trouble, is this plate expensive?"
"It's expensive." Scar sent me a reply ten minutes later, by which time I had hurriedly finished washing the dishes and was ready to go out in the sun and think about life.
I was dumbfounded when I saw this reply.
I went to a funeral home to tip Lao Zhou Xiao for 2,000 yuan and didn't blink his eyes, he said it was expensive, how much does this plate cost?
I was nervous for a long time, waiting for Scar to settle accounts with me, and who knew that he would be gone.
On Sunday morning, the sun was shining, and I was as decadent as if I had smoked opium, lying listless in the backyard awaiting trial.
Even if someone in the WeChat group of high school classmates recognized the decoration style of this villa and determined what kind of masterpiece it was, I was sure that I was probably mixing very well now, and I didn't have the desire to pretend to be forced in a posture of hugging the thighs of the local tyrant.
After being worried for more than half an hour, I couldn't help but send another WeChat message.
"Brother, tell me, how expensive is the plate? I have a bottom in my heart. ”
After about ten minutes, Scar replied to me.
"Last time, I bought it at Lao Zhangtou's stall at the entrance of the vegetable market, and the original price was 80, and I bought two for 100 yuan. There is only one left, be careful next time. ”
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A faint sadness rose up in me.
The master, who is so good at playing with apprentices, really can't find it with a lantern.
But as soon as I relaxed, I was solid again.
There were a few people in the WeChat group of my high school classmates, saying that I was now developed and should have a meal, or should I get together.
Before I could speak, they had even chosen the place.
The address was near the high school, not far from my house, and it said that twenty people were coming.
That's at least two tables of people.
One table is at least 3,000, two tables are at least 6,000, and if I open two bottles of red wine and order an abalone fin belly, I will wait to cut the meat.
I'm not in a hurry, after all, I have the free choice to go or not, and I have a little spare money in my hands now, and I really can't afford to ask for it, but I just feel that it is awkward to slap a swollen face and become fat for these irrelevant people.
In fact, this request is quite rude and unreasonable, I have no friendship with this group of people, even if I am really rich, I must invite guests to dinner?
What logic?
Are you poor and reasonable? I'm rich, I'm unlucky?
I couldn't help but scold my father in my heart, these grandsons really don't plan to be polite, I thought about it anyway, no one anyway, and scolded all kinds of huge profits in the catering industry.
Actually, I didn't want to go to the Hongmen banquet in order to pretend to be this, my high school career was very bleak, and I didn't have many good friends.
High school is barely a key point, and occasionally there are a few people with good conditions, but most of them are people who have turned their lives around and blocked in the college entrance examination.
Thousands of troops have crossed the woods, and that tension can basically force you to breathe.
I'm a playful person, and a lot of people don't like me to spoil the tension.
But I was a hooligan student in elementary and junior high school, and I always fought with people at the beginning, and in high school, I was a Sven reader, and I didn't need to punch my thin arms and legs, and I could scare a few away with two glare.
All in all, my presence is quite disruptive, so I have become the target of criticism.
That's called a loneliness, except that my ex-girlfriend appeared at the right time to soothe my empty and lonely cold heart.
After the college entrance examination, a few families were happy and a few were sad, and after I entered the university, I forgot about this high school career, and I also met the three of them who were pure and wise, and rarely spoke in the group.
Until I broke up with my ex-girlfriend in my junior year a while ago, I exploded in the WeChat group.
The photo of the ex-girlfriend being enthusiastically wall-banged by a rich man in a straight suit in the bar was posted in the group, and everyone collectively Aite me, and also maintained the formation and sent a picture of "handing a hat to the big guy".
By the way, in that picture, the hat is green.
At that time, I felt very aggrieved, in fact, I didn't really deal with anyone in my three years of high school, and I became the target of public criticism for some reason. And because everyone is in different places, my "claws" can't reach out to them, so the little B cubs are all as arrogant as itchy skin. 、
Life is like this, when you are good, maybe others may not come to congratulate you, but if you are not doing well, someone must fall into the well.
I am a paper tiger in the words of broken melons, which looks ruthless, but in fact, it is a special two, and I still lack the heart and eyes. There is a word in the Northeast dialect that can describe it thoroughly - tiger.
When I was thinking about it, WeChat shook again, and there was a person who was Aite me.
"@大佬, if you want to come, Cai Ya will also come."
I hesitated.
The hand holding the phone didn't tremble, but I knew my heart was pounding.
Cai Ya is my ex-girlfriend's name.
These people don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and they want me to lose face.
I don't understand how a classmate can have such deep malice towards me for three years.
looked at Alipay in the mobile phone, and 100,000 yuan seemed to be starting to get a little hot.
Six digits, six words:
I can't swallow this breath!
I immediately called Yan Yiru, and after waiting for a long time, the phone was connected.
"Who? …… Oh, little ghost, what's the matter? "It sounds like I've just woken up, and I secretly think it's a little strange, Yan Yiru should be a working machine and never sleeps.
"Mr. Yan, don't be a little ghost, I guess you're not a few years older than me." I laughed dryly, then raised my eyebrows, and simply sorted things out, and admitted that I had done a death, and now I was forced to treat myself, and the money was not nothing, but there was a problem-
Yan Yiru once said that these 100,000 belong to Scar.
"Mr. Yan, you just want to save face for my vanity, this money will be regarded as if I borrowed it, and it will be deducted from my salary when I turn around. I want to get my dignity back. ”
There was silence on the phone for a while, and I didn't wait for Yan Yiru's reply, and I felt a little upset in my heart.
I think it's nonsense to say what kind of dignity is given by yourself.
This society as a whole is money worshippers, although I don't think money is everything, but ......
"Don't go to that rustic restaurant, okay? You are so good to follow the people of the Yan Group to eat. Yan Yiru dragged out her voice, extremely lazy, and I could see her slapping her face with money through her mobile phone.
"Isn't there a three-Michelin star hotel next door to the company? You go to make an appointment, and if you can't make an appointment, you will report my name. Tonight, six o'clock. As soon as the voice fell, she hung up the phone, and there was a busy sound.
I said in my heart that this evil and crazy domineering female boss is still a little cute, Lin Xuan said before that she is actually very gentle in her heart, and I probably understand a little bit of the meaning.
But how can she be better than me?
Anyway, I think I should have agreed to use the money...... Right?
I booked a hotel, and sent the name and time of the hotel to my classmates, but this time no one answered, and the group was cold for a long time.
Yes, the riverview hotel in the center of the city, a luxury private room, two tables for ten people, a table with a low consumption of 10,000 yuan, not counting drinks.
In the first few years, the wedding banquet held in a five-star hotel was five or six thousand tables.
I gritted my teeth, Yan Yiru is really ruthless as this woman.
How many months do I have to deduct my wages?