The barrage in the live broadcast room is still frantically swiping:

[20 for such a small piece?My God, I've seen it for a long time...]

[20 made such an ugly thing...]

[An inconspicuous little ornament costs 20!It turns out that one family is a local tyrant, so I admire QAQ]

[Violence!Do you know how hard it is to find purple avocados now? 】

【So casually placed in the corner of the counter, is this the world of the rich QAQ】

[Why didn’t Yiyi stop talking? It’s not like Yiyi didn’t even know that this thing cost 20 yuan, right? 233333]

[I'm sorry, I want to apologize to it, now I think it's a bit cute, and I feel distressed to touch it. 】

[Upstairs, wake up!Can we be a little promising hhhhhhh what about morals? 】

One of the netizens clicked on the truth by accident, but was quickly brushed away by other bullet screens.

Su Yiran didn't immediately believe what the netizen barrage said. He was in no mood to continue the live broadcast, so he hurriedly said goodbye to the audience, and then turned off the live broadcast.

He still remembered that when Gu Yuanting gave him the wood, he said it was Dalbergia Dalbergia, but he didn't know much about wood, he only knew the more famous red sandalwood and agarwood, so he thought it was a common branch of sandalwood , the general sandalwood is about a few hundred yuan a catty.

Su Yiran checked on the Internet, and finally found the information: Dalbergia Dalbergia, also known as Nanhai Huanghuali, a rare wood species, currently the most expensive wood in the world, hard, oily, high density, very ornamental.

The market price of ordinary species fluctuates from [-] to [-] per catty depending on the material, size, and age of the wood.The most premium purple rosewood, also known as purple oil pear, has a market price of [-] to [-] a catty.

Su Yiran: "..."

Su Yiran was lucky, thinking that Gu Yuanting was still at work and didn't call, so he sent him a message: "How much did you pay for the piece of rosewood you bought for wood carving?"

Gu Yuanting was sitting in the car on his way to talk about something, when he suddenly saw the WeChat message from Su Yiran, his heart skipped a beat.

He pondered for a while, and replied vaguely: "It didn't cost much, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Gu Yuanting refused to answer directly, Su Yiran knew in his heart that this matter was serious, so he was lucky again: "It's nothing, let's talk at home."

Gu Yuanting stared at the word "Nothing" on the phone, and moved his fingers uneasily.

Su Yiran must be angry.

Su Yiran calmed down a bit, thinking that it might not cost as much as 20 yuan, so I'd better go home and talk about it.

In the evening, the store got busy again, and the special desserts that were not sold out during the day, such as raw milk lemon cheese cake and rainbow short bean cake, were also sold out quickly.

Gu Yuanting came here an hour earlier today, and took Su Yiran home with him as usual. Su Yiran didn't mention the woodcarving to him for the time being, and was busy in the shop first. Gu Yuanting followed him in and out, silently.

On the way back, Su Yiran didn't speak. Gu Yuanting went to see Su Yiran from time to time while driving, but Su Yiran scolded him with a frown: "Concentrate on driving."

Gu Yuanting: "..."

Back home, Su Yiran put the bag in her hand on the cabinet in the entrance, and Gu Yuanting heard a muffled "click".

Su Yiran began to question Gu Yuanting: "I checked, and the purple fragrant rosewood is 20 to [-] catties a catty, and the ones you bought are more than four catties. You spent [-] yuan at once?"

Gu Yuanting did not dare to say more than 20.

He considered reducing it by more than half according to the market price: "It's not much, maybe sixty to seventy thousand."

Su Yiran breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that it wasn't 20, then thought of Gu Yuanting's words, and raised it again with a sigh of relief.

Not much?Sixty to seventy thousand?Su Yiran was angry: "Sixty to seventy thousand is not much? Did you discuss it with me before spending such a large amount of money?"

He said suspiciously, "But why is it 20 to [-]? The market price is obviously [-]."

Gu Yuanting said: "The friendship price of a friend, I helped him earn several times in stock investment, and the discount he gave me."

In fact, when he was looking for wood, he didn't think so much, he just wanted to give the best one to Su Yiran, and get rid of the original owner's one.

On the day it was given to Su Yiran, Su Yiran asked what kind of wood it was, but he didn't think too much about it, and just answered the question casually.

Su Yiran believed Gu Yuanting's words. There were one or two similar cases before. Gu Yuanting helped friends from work to invest in stocks, and after earning several times, the friend gave them a friendship price in some way in order to thank them.

But he still couldn't accept the price of [-] to [-]: "Anyway, [-] to [-] is too expensive for us." He felt that Brother Ting was too prodigal, "and you spent such a large sum of money, there is no I discussed it with me, and I bought it just as a small ornament."

They still have mortgages and car loans that have not been paid off. Although the business of the new store is good and all aspects are developing rapidly, after all, it has just opened, the funds have not yet been turned over, and the turnover is still in the red.

Although they themselves also invested in stocks, their initial capital was not much, and the money they doubled was not enough to do anything, so they all re-invested and are still waiting and watching.

Sixty to seventy thousand of the money that was finally saved by hard work every day was spent all at once.

Seeing Su Yiran's luck, Gu Yuanting quickly said: "I'm sorry." He reached out to hug him, wanted to rub Su Yiran's frown away, "Don't be angry."

Seeing him like this, Su Yiran was angry and funny, he avoided Gu Yuanting's embrace, and felt that he had to be educated seriously: "It's not easy to make money, are you drifting away because we have been living smoothly for the past two years?" You don’t treat money as money and spend it so casually, Brother Ting, you really can’t do this.”

Gu Yuanting was so rebuked by him that he didn't dare to move.

Su Yiran worked hard: "Besides, what should I do if I really need money in the future? Have you ever thought about it? Getting into trouble, getting sick, encountering an accident..."

Gu Yuanting's heart tightened when he said it, and he hugged him not to allow him to talk nonsense: "Don't talk nonsense, it won't happen."

He repeated: "I was wrong, don't talk nonsense."

Su Yiran was softened by his behavior, and her anger disappeared immediately.

He thought about it, at least, 20 to [-] is much better than [-].

Fortunately, some netizens gave him a psychological gap in advance.

And I bought everything, and the money has already been spent, so I can only forget it.

Su Yiran slowed down her tone, and softly educated him: "It's good that you know you're wrong, don't do this in the future, ordinary people live ordinary lives, it's not easy to earn money, you have to be down-to-earth, you know?"

Gu Yuanting nodded, and he wanted to reach out to touch his slightly frowning brow: "Are you still angry?"

Su Yiran was laughed at by him, and his eyebrows relaxed: "Don't be angry anymore, but you have to remember this time, you can't be so prodigal again." He complained again, "It's hard to prodigal again, and the final product is still like this ugly……"

Gu Yuanting: "..."

Gu Yuanting saw that Su Yiran's brows relaxed, and his heart also relaxed.

"You." Su Yiran stretched out her index finger and nodded his forehead with a smile, Gu Yuanting was nodded by his movement and tilted his head back.

The two reached a "consensus" and went to the kitchen to cook together.

The home has returned to a calm and warm atmosphere.

the next day.

Su Yiran got up early, and today he made an appointment with the planner of a marketing company, planning to talk about marketing the store's special desserts.

The reason why an internet celebrity dessert is so popular is that it is not only novel, interesting and delicious, but also cannot do without proper marketing.

Otherwise, even if there is no marketing, and it suddenly becomes popular by virtue of its strength, it will gradually disappear from people's vision due to lack of follow-up promotion.

After all, the update speed of hot news is too fast now, people's attention is easily diverted, and people will soon forget the last hot topic.

The marketing company he wants to interview today has a good reputation. He had a preliminary talk with the planner last night, and he was satisfied with all aspects. Some details were unclear on the Internet, so he made an appointment for an interview this morning. .

Gu Yuanting was making breakfast in the kitchen, while Su Yiran got up to wash and change clothes.

When Gu Yuanting prepared breakfast and served it to the dining table, he saw Su Yiran coming out wearing a light pink thin sweater.

light pink.

Gu Yuanting: "!"

When eating, Su Yiran always felt that Brother Ting seemed to be looking at him all the time, how should I put it, this kind of gaze.

That feeling was even more obvious when we cleaned up the table and washed the dishes together after eating.

Su Yiran was just washing the dishes, and saw Brother Ting, who was cleaning the sink next to him, looking at him for a while, and for a while.

Su Yiran twitched her eyebrows: "Hello."

Gu Yuanting: "Huh?"

Su Yiran: "...don't look, there's something to see."

Gu Yuanting was still looking at him: "You look good in pink."

Want to hug, pinch, knead, touch, kiss, want...

This time, Gu Yuanting knows what it feels like to be "cute" in the internet term.

He was so cute.

Su Yiran said speechlessly: "...I've been wearing this for many years. If you didn't knit it for me, I would have thrown it away." He looked down at the sweater on his body, "It's all worn out."

It's just that the old one feels very soft and comfortable to wear, so I wear it as a base layer, and I will wear a thick coat when I go out.

Gu Yuanting: "..."

"..."

It was a torn thread garment that was woven by the original owner and stuck to Su Yiran's skin.

Two days ago, the matter of the middle school classmates and the photo album was still pressing in Gu Yuanting's heart.

The original owner's things are kissing every inch of Su Yiran's skin.

The evil fire in Gu Yuanting's heart came up all of a sudden.

It is burning more and more intensely.

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