I Have Paid Too Much For This Home

Chapter 35

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But this is my little compensation to Mr. Yu.

Su Xingchen thought so in his heart, pressed his finger on the text message, but couldn't tell the other party truthfully, which was also the reason for his gloom.

Just when Su Xingchen was thinking hard about how to reply to the owner, the other party sent another text message very quickly, which made people feel very oppressive, just like the owner himself gave Su Xingchen the impression that he was a very powerful person.

The owner's text message simply asked: Are you still there

Su Xingchen didn't bother to think about the first one, and immediately replied: Yes.

Owner: Then why don't you reply to text messages

As an ordinary student, Su Xingchen met the owner of the house for the first time in his life, a successful person with high social status and high personal achievements, and it was not as simple as just talking casually, they are now friends.

A lot of pressure!

The text message was quite calm. In fact, student Su, who was already pulling his hair, was under the pressure that he shouldn't have to bear at this age, and replied word by word: "It's nothing, you are fine."

The owner of the house quickly replied to the text message: Then do you eat the food I bought

Facing Mr. Yu's perseverance, Su Xingchen held back for a full second, and he gave up struggling and replied: Yes.

Although it was only one word, President Yu, who made this type of friend for the first time, felt relieved: This is how friends should be.

What else could Su Xingchen say, of course he replied with a smile: Yes.

Then edit the text message carefully and say: Mr. Yu, it’s getting late now, and I still have work to do; hurry up and work, and go home early for dinner.

Putting his finger on the screen, Yu Fengxing was about to say that he was going to work. After seeing this text message, his heart that hadn't moved for a long time suddenly melted: "Okay."

After a while, Mr. Yu thought thoughtfully: Has the other party already worked

This is another important message.

Although in the information age, having a phone number is equivalent to mastering most of the other party's situation.

But Yu Fengxing didn't deliberately investigate the other party's surname and where he lived. Unless the other party told him personally, he would not bother to do such sneaky things.

There is another reason why Yu Fengxing did not use special means to investigate Su Xingchen's information.

This boss thinks that a simple and deceitful person like the mysterious man will automatically confess his birthday, horoscope, zodiac sign, etc. in a few days.

The owner of the house, who agreed to work hard, sent another message to Su Xingchen after half an hour: What do you do

At this time, Su Xingchen had been working continuously for half an hour, and his fair face was sweating profusely. He was so hot that he stopped to wipe off his sweat and drank some homemade light salt water to prevent dehydration caused by excessive sweating. Phenomenon.

So I happened to see the owner's message, and I was a little surprised. I didn't expect that Mr. Yu, who manages so many things every day, would chat with friends during working hours.

Su Xingchen suddenly felt that such a house owner is too down-to-earth, right

No matter how you look at it, you are the same as yourself.

So Su Xingchen, who had a slightly changed impression of the homeowner's workaholic, replied with a smile: I'm doing farm work.

In a high-rise building in a big city, Mr. Yu, who was blowing on the air conditioner happily, received a reply from a mysterious friend, and his face with profound features appeared dull for a moment.

But soon serious again: I don't mind.

There is no distinction between rich and poor when making friends, and Yu Fengxing will not change his opinion of a mysterious friend just because he was born in a rural area.

Su Xingchen was also dazed for two seconds, and then replied blankly: Oh oh.

Looking at the other party's reply that he didn't want to mention more, Yu Fengxing sketched a picture of a rural boy busy farming in his mind, which was not good.

Mr. Yu glanced at the too fierce sun outside the window, and then thought about the scene of the female employees in the company screaming about being sunburned by ultraviolet rays as soon as they went out, and fell silent immediately.

There was a bang.

Su Xingchen saw that there had been no letters for a long time, and when he was about to put down his phone and continue working, he received another message from the owner of the house.

The other party asked: Do you want to come to work in the city

Su Xingchen looked at this text message in a daze, unable to react.

This... he... um...

I finally returned to the countryside, Su Xingchen beeped softly.

Without hesitation, he rejected the owner's kindness: I don't have this idea for the time being, I am living a good life in the country now.

While reading the text message, Yu Fengxing recalled how much rice he had eaten from the other party in the past two months

The more Yu Fengxing thought about it, the darker his face became, and it was also because he was in a bad mood.

He originally thought that the mysterious man was simply easy to deceive, not so stupid as to be hopeless, but now forgive him for withdrawing his reservation, the mysterious man is not only stupid but also naive.

He is obviously a farmer brother who makes money from the soil, but he still spends money to cook for others!

No, Yu Fengxing suddenly remembered an extremely important matter, and sent a text message asking: How many people do you cook for

Su Xingchen: No, just you, two dogs, and ten chickens.

Yu Fengxing's mood improved slightly, but after learning about the mysterious man's situation, he sat on pins and needles, feeling that the air conditioner was a kind of suffering rather than enjoyment.

President Yu suppressed his inner emotions and asked: Why are you cooking for me

Su Xingchen grabbed the phone and replied with bright eyes: "Because we are destined, so in the dark, you can eat the meals I cook."

And I think it suits my taste very well, and I don't dislike the simple food at all, it's really easy to raise, Su Xingchen quietly added in his heart.

Mr. Yu was happy for a moment, and continued to ask: Are you short of money

Su Xingchen replied without hesitation: No!

Mr. Yu said generously: Then I will give it to you.

Su Xingchen replied: No, we are friends.

After Yu Fengxing was rejected, he reflected on himself a little bit. Indeed, he and the mysterious man are friends, and the other party must not have made friends with him for money, otherwise there would have been traces of seeking money.

Yu Fengxing replied: Well, I won't force you, but you can speak up whenever you have difficulties.

Su Xingchen was warmed up by this sentence, and smiled back: I see, thank you; then I'm going to work, I'll call it a day and go back to make fried beef with sauce!

On Yu Fengxing's perennially indifferent and serious face, there was a gratifying smile like an old father: "Okay."

Where can such a simple and hardworking young man be found in today's society

Before today, he originally thought that the success of Demon Realm was the biggest achievement of this year, but he didn't expect this mysterious friend to be this year's dark horse, and it was surprising to suddenly appear in his life like a pool of stagnant water.

Next, Su Xingchen hummed the popular songs he listened to recently, chopping weeds with great vigor, and his work efficiency improved a lot invisibly.

It seems that people still need friends who encourage each other and comfort each other when they are down.

The acquaintance with the owner of the house made Su Xingchen understand that even a seemingly weak force may play a vital role invisibly.

Today, he worked until five o'clock in the afternoon, so Su Xingchen hurriedly called it a day.

He went back to his big yard, took a bath with well water, felt his sticky body finally refreshed, and then went upstairs to cook for several members of his family.

Su Xingchen opened the refrigerator, took out the big and fresh piece of beef, and admired it in amazement for a while.

This is the legendary imported beef, right

Look at the uniform and beautiful texture, fat and thin suitable fat, it is mouth watering before it is cooked.

It's a pity that Su Xingchen doesn't know how to fry steak, he is only good at cooking Chinese cuisine.

So this piece of good beef was cut into thin slices by him, marinated with starch and condiments for later use.

The tofu, fresh shrimp and shells bought by the owner, these three things can be made into a very delicious seafood tofu soup!

That's why Su Xingchen said at the time that the owner of the house is really good at buying, and he won his heart.

Tender chunks of tofu, cut into even small cubes; fresh shrimps as big as Su Xingchen’s thumb, shelled and guts removed, I don’t know if there are any sandy shells, boil it over a fire, and then put it in cold water!

Su Xingchen first made seafood tofu soup, washed the pot, and then made heavy-flavored beef stew.

If it weren't for the owner of the house, who has a bad stomach and people from City S, who doesn't eat chili, Su Xingchen could have made this sauce-stuffed beef a little more savory.

But now there is no way to accommodate friends' tastes.

Today's fruit is cantaloupe, which is quite cheap.

The small cantaloupe grown by the locals is only the size of Su Xingchen's fist, but it tastes sweet and full of water.

Cantaloupe can be cut into two and placed on a plate. The white and tender appearance makes people feel the urge to kiss Fangze.

Mr. Yu, who was told by his friends to go home early after get off work, turned off the computer when it was off work, packed up his things and left.

The hurried appearance made people guess that the boss must have something urgent to deal with.

Director Accounting asked Secretary Pei vaguely: "Is the matter on the Internet still unresolved?"

Secretary Pei froze for a moment, put on a bitter face, grabbed Director Ji and complained: "I also want to deal with it quickly! But your boss has a very strange idea, and he insists that people who have time to care about the quality of the people don't have time to krypton gold. , I don’t understand, what’s the point of sacrificing a little bit of his image as a tough guy to refute? Will there be a piece of meat missing or a bone missing?”

The director of accounting held a coffee cup and didn't speak.

"You persuade him." Secretary Pei was annoyed.

"I'm going on a date." Director Ji shook his head, sighed and said, "I can't persuade you about your boss, you know? In his eyes, I'm the big brother who accidentally took a photo with him once."

Goodbye is still a good brother.

"Hey, what a crime." Secretary Pei looked at Director Ji's beautiful back, sighed, and then looked at his watch: "Fuck, it's half past five? Get off work."

What makes everyone feel true these days is that apart from paying wages, they are leaving get off work on time.

As for the boss, who cares!

In other words, Yu Fengxing left the company before it was half past five.

He drove to the cake shop that Secretary Pei said was delicious last time, bought a cake, and it was only early six o'clock when he got home.

Big Boss Yu looked at the cake wrapped in a cardboard box in his hand, his eyes were as calm as water.

If the other party still refuses to accept the gift that was rejected this time, he will be happy.