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Chapter 131

Chen Wan opened the bottom drawer of the drawer bedside table, and put the real estate certificate, the photo of the two of them and the passbook together.

Xu Kongshan didn't care that Chen Wan didn't use the money in his passbook. Anyway, in his opinion, he and Chen Wan had long been indistinguishable from each other, and it didn't matter who they used.

This is their secret agreement.

"Shall I fetch water for you?" Xu Kongshan's body smelled of light soap, and his body temperature gave off a dry feeling like the sun at noon in summer.

Chen Wan enjoyed the feeling of being hugged by Xu Kongshan from behind, as if all the tiredness disappeared at this moment: "It should be hot."

Xu Kongshan went away in response, Chen Wan packed up the changed clothes, remembering the first time Xu Kongshan mixed the bath water for him - the man has rough skin and thick flesh, what he understands as slightly hot is hard for Chen Wan to do, so he mixed it again Two scoops of cold water is good.

"Is it hot?" Xu Kongshan talked to Chen Wan through the bathroom door, because the frequency of separation was too high, and the time spent together was extremely precious.

"Just right." Chen Wan touched the hot water with just the right temperature, smiling uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes and brows. Since that time, Xu Kongshan has never missed the temperature of the water again.

The door of the bathroom was opaque, and the sound of dripping water could be heard from the crack of the door. Xu Kongshan simply stayed outside, and after a while, he caught a wet Chen Wan.

The early spring in Nancheng was no different from the early spring in Ping'an Village. Chen Wan seemed to hear thunder in a daze. It was rumbling, heavy and dull, not as thrilling as summer.Thinking it was an illusion, he turned over with a grunt, his back pressed against Xu Kongshan's chest, and he didn't want to let go of his hands during the process.

"Did it really thunder last night?" Upon waking up, the drizzle was silently drifting on the window. Chen Wan added a sweater, and the temperature was rarely warmed up. Because of this rain, all previous efforts were wasted.

"Well, it's a shock today." Xu Kongshan smoothed out the broken hair covering Chen Wan's eyes, "If it doesn't rain this afternoon, let's go and cut our hair."

The hair brushed the eyelids, and it was a little itchy. Chen Wan blinked, nodded and said yes.But the rain in spring has never stopped, and there is no sign of stopping.

Xu Kongshan's hair was longer than Chen Wan's, and it often fell loose to block his vision. Chen Wan found clips to help him fasten it to the sides, but it stayed loose. It just looked a little funny, and it didn't match Xu Kongshan's temperament.

"Forget it." Chen Wan took off the clip and decided to go to the barber shop.Anyway, the rain is not heavy, and the barber shop is also close, so I can't get wet after walking two steps with an umbrella.

Chen Wan once had the idea of ​​giving Xu Kongshan a haircut, but it was only when she started to practice that she realized that reality and imagination were not the same thing. his image.

On a rainy day, the barber shop was deserted, and there were a few pictures of hairstyles with a sense of age on the wall. The guy who was dozing in the chair opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and instantly regained his energy.

"Is your master not here?" There was only one barber shop near the school. Chen Wan had been here a few times and knew that the young man was an apprentice in the barber shop.

"Master has something to go out." The boy lied. The master thought that there would be no guests on rainy days, so he never came. "Comrade, don't worry, I'm leaving the teacher! Which one of you will come first?"

Chen Wan could hear the excitement in the young man's tone, so the so-called apprenticeship must have happened recently.

"I'll go first." Xu Kongshan sat down on the chair ahead of Chen Wan. If the guy doesn't cut well, Chen Wan can come back another day.

The young man's busy figure dangled in the mirror opposite the chair. Chen Wan sat sideways and exchanged glances with Xu Kongshan in the mirror.

Chen Wan's guess was right. The young man has been out of the teacher for less than three days. Today is the first time he has had his hair cut independently without the presence of the master teacher. Therefore, he cuts it very carefully, not even daring to vent his breath. Glue the eyes to Xu Kongshan's hair.

But fortunately, his craftsmanship is fine. Although it was a bit slower, it didn't affect the final effect.

"Comrade, what do you think?" The young man took a step back, and when he got Xu Kongshan's approval, he exaggeratedly let out a sigh of relief.

After observing Xu Kongshan's hairstyle, Chen Wan handed over his head to the boy with confidence. His request was the same as Xu Kongshan's, two words, cut short.

With Xu Kongshan's successful example in front of him, the boy's confidence has doubled, and the movements of his hands are much smoother visible to the naked eye.

The sideburns and the back of the head needed a sideburn knife. Chen Wan lowered his head, and the blade scraped behind his ears. The tingling sensation made him tremble uncontrollably.

"Hiss—" The experience of a novice is not as good as that of an old master. The young man did not expect Chen Wan to move, and the sharp blade cut him instantly.

Xu Kongshan stood up and squeezed the boy away, Chen Wan's bleeding wound came into view.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He panicked and apologized quickly.

"It's okay." Chen Wan couldn't see the wound, but could feel it wasn't serious, "Go ahead."

Xu Kongshan gently wiped away the blood behind Chen Wan's ear, frowned and stared at the young man until his heart pounded.

"Brother Shan, go and buy me two scones, one sweet and the other salty." It's not easy to learn a craft well, Chen Wan was afraid that the young man would be scared by Xu Kongshan, so he borrowed scones to distract him.

As soon as Xu Kongshan left, the boy's trembling hand finally stabilized. He thanked Chen Wan with a tearful expression of gratitude, as if Chen Wan was his savior.

Just kidding, with Xu Kongshan's body, if he went crazy and smashed the store, he would definitely not be able to stop him.

Chen Wan's hair was just short of the back of his head. The guy refused to take money after cutting it. Chen Wan didn't force it. He held up the umbrella at the door and turned to the street. Under the eaves, Xu Kongshan was taking the freshly baked scones and stuffing them into his arms. So as not to let the rain, lose the crispy taste.

"Does it still hurt?" Xu Kongshan handed the scone to Chen Wan, and poked his head to see the injury behind his ear.

A small scratch may scab over in a while, so why is it so painful now, Chen Wan shook her head: "Which one is sweet?"

"Sesame seeds are sweet." Xu Kongshan raised his head and stood side by side with Chen Wan when the wound was in the stubble, and he stood side by side with Chen Wan, "Go back and wipe it with iodine for you."

The set of tools that the boy used was a gift from his master. It was a brand new set. Originally, iodine was not needed, but in order to make Xu Kongshan feel at ease, Chen Wan did not object.

The scones are bulging, with a yellowish-brown surface, hollow structure, and expensive white sugar. The aunt who makes the cakes is reluctant to put more, and eats more of the sweetness of the noodles themselves.

Chen Wan gave the salty one to Xu Kongshan, and the two walked home while eating. The spring rain added a lot of fireworks to the sound of crackling scones.

It rained for three days in a row, and the radish bred by Xu Kongshan in the yard pulled out a foil, with yellow stamens and four petals that gradually changed from white to purple.

"Is it too salty?" Chen Wan picked out a chopstick of diced bacon, sticking out her tongue out of salt.

Xu Kongshan tasted the dish Chen Wan brought to his mouth: "No, it's just right with steamed buns, and it's salty enough to last."

Chen Wan turned the drained glass jar upside down, and put the oily fried radish with dried bacon into the jar, as well as a jar of cooked and sliced ​​sausages.

"Eat it as soon as possible, and don't eat it if it tastes bad or moldy." Chen Wan's worry was not groundless. Xu Kongshan said it himself when chatting with Zhou Mei and the others during the Chinese New Year. , They either break off the moldy place, or scald it with boiling water, and then eat it.

To be precise, these two methods are common ways for contemporary people to deal with spoiled food.

Chen Wan could understand, but couldn't accept it.

Speaking of dry food, if Xu Kongshan hadn't talked about it, Chen Wan would never have thought of it. Instant noodles, which are flooded in later generations, are still a rare thing nowadays.

Suddenly miss ham sausage, luncheon meat, hot and sour noodles, self-heating rice, self-heating hot pot...

After Xu Kongshan's vacation was over, Chen Wan returned to the life of eating three meals a day in the cafeteria. Wang Li'an got used to this: "Your brother is gone?"

"Let's go." Today's vegetarian dish is fried lotus root, Chen Wan decisively gave up, and Wang Li'an ate a caterpillar last week.

Chen Wan temporarily added the green leafy vegetables in the cafeteria to the blacklist, but Wang Lian adapted well. He checked the lotus root in the bowl, and this time there were no insects.

"Are you planning to start selling spring clothes?" The temperature in spring and autumn is similar. Even though Nancheng is still cold in spring, some people are still asking Wang Li'an about the autumn clothes before.

"You help me contact Fan Chengping tomorrow, and tell him to find another female classmate to take a model photo on Saturday." Chen Wan crushed potatoes and mixed them into the rice. The big pot of vegetables in the cafeteria has one advantage, that is, root vegetables They're all stewed enough.

"Taking pictures of models? Can't we continue to sell last year's autumn clothes?" Wang Li'an paused his chopsticks in surprise, "Nancheng spring is at most two months, why not just make summer clothes then?"

Last year's drop in temperature caught them off guard, and many styles of autumn clothes designed by Chen Wan hadn't been released yet.

"Spring clothes are spring clothes, and autumn clothes are autumn clothes. The clothes must conform to the habits of the seasons." Chen Wan insisted, "I've already made them."

Spring is the revival of all things, with gorgeous flowers and tender willows facing the wind; autumn is a bumper harvest with numerous fruits, maple red and apricot yellow.For a qualified designer, temperature is only one of many considerations when designing clothing.

"Oh, I see." Wang Li'an half-understood, "I'll let you know when I get in touch."

Ever since Tao Meili was chosen as the heroine of the movie, someone from Nanyi next door asked Fan Chengping to take a message every day, expressing his willingness to help Chen Wan take model pictures for free.

The costume of "Love in the Fog Mountain" was overfulfilled by Chen Wan. Director Feng helped him find the factory to apply for a bonus, and by the way kept his position as a consultant until the filming was finished.

The amount of the bonus was not large, and Chen Wan preferred the latter. The title of movie costume consultant provided him with a lot of convenience invisibly.

Of course, simply exceeding the quota was not enough for the studio to agree to Director Feng's application. Chen Wan guessed that there must be other reasons for this.

"What's the reason?" Qian Guosheng went back to his parents in Guo Nian, his wallet was hardened, and the pain in height seemed to have become insignificant.

"I'm not sure." The costumes of "Love in the Fog Mountain" involve a non-disclosure agreement. Chen Wan picked up what he could reveal and gave a rough idea, "Is there any news about the investment promotion?"

"No." Qian Guosheng said without hesitation, "Uncle asked us to wait."

Chen Wan's expression stretched, he was not afraid of waiting, waiting meant having a chance.

"By the way, what do you think I can do with the money I have?" The current market environment is not conducive to doing business. Uncle Qian's suggestion is to save it. However, Qian Guosheng is not a person who can save money. He felt uncomfortable going out, and his intuition told him that he must be looking for Chen Wan.

"How much money do you have?" Chen Wan raised his eyes, and he did think of a good way.