Chapter 142: Gu Zhen: Sister Sang Yu is Old

Shen Sangyu asked Sister Cao not to tell anyone about her designing the clothes.

Cao Ruyue was very sensible and knew this would cause jealousy. She had heard long before that Shen Sangyu spent 30,000 yuan to buy equipment.

Cao Ruyue wasn’t jealous, but envious. After all, Shen Sangyu was already a millionaire at a young age, even a man as outstanding as Captain Wen couldn’t compare.

If she couldn’t keep Shen Sangyu’s secret, she might be hated by the people in the family compound.

“Don’t worry, Sister Cao will keep it a secret and won’t tell anyone, that’s it…”

Cao Ruyue looked at the cashmere coat Shen Sangyu was wearing with envy, and didn’t say anything, just staring at it.

Shen Sangyu smiled and said, “I’ll tell the boss of the garment factory and leave one for you at a discounted price!”

Cao Ruyue didn’t understand the discounted price, but she could probably guess what it meant, so she nodded and said, “Sister Cao will give you the money then.”

Cao Ruyue’s husband is Lin Hua, the political commissar of Lin.

Political Commissar Lin was generous to his wife. Besides, Cao Ruyue already had a job.

Although her salary wasn’t high, she could still afford to spend money on a piece of clothing.

Shen Sangyu went to the garment factory the next day. When the factory director heard that Shen Sangyu wanted to keep a few pieces of clothing, he generously said he would give her a few pieces.

However, Shen Sangyu shook her head and said, “They are all friends who asked me to do this.

I am already very embarrassed about this matter. Please give me a discount. If they want to buy clothes in the future, you can give them a discount.”

The factory director also understood what Shen Sangyu said.

It was possible to give it once but not every time. Although he didn’t care, this little money was just a drop in the bucket for him, but people’s hearts would change.

Who knows, if it was given for free this time, they might think that Shen Sangyu was stingy next time if it wasn’t free.

After the factory director figured it out, he immediately took out a cashmere coat.

Shen Sangyu paid for it and gave it to Cao Ruyue after returning.

Cao Ruyue didn’t expect Shen Sangyu to really take her affairs to heart, and she was very happy for a while.

“I thought I would have to wait for some time.” Cao Ruyue touched the coat lovingly, “I will wear it during the Chinese New Year next year!”

Shen Sangyu said nothing more, and went home after receiving Cao Ruyue’s money.

Wen Qingchuan was very busy with training after the Chinese New Year. Sometimes he had to attend meetings at noon and couldn’t go home.

Shen Sangyu could only go to restaurants outside or the military canteen to eat.

When she had nothing to do, Shen Sangyu began to think about the thesis.

Research is research, and the thesis is the thesis.

The thesis was as painful as writing a report.

Shen Sangyu sat in the study for a whole day, painfully trying to come up with a title and two lines of preface.

In the end, because she found that the shit she wrote was different, sixty-four words instantly became twenty-four words.

When Wen Qingchuan came back, he saw Shen Sangyu fiddling with the broken materials on the desk lamp from time to time, or scraping the sharp corners of the book with her thumb, or suddenly standing up from the chair, then sighing and shouting: “I don’t want to write a thesis!”

Anyway, the whole room was tossed by Shen Sangyu. When he walked over and saw that Shen Sangyu had written twenty-four words.

Wen Qingchuan read it over and over again, and when he counted and found that there were only 24 words, he smiled.

“You wrote for a whole day?”

Someone suddenly appeared behind Shen Sangyu, and she was startled. When she saw that it was Wen Qingchuan, she patted her chest and said, “It’s you. I was scared to death.”

Wen Qingchuan saw that he scared Shen Sangyu, and apologized quickly, “Sorry.”

Shen Sangyu held her head and shook her head, “It’s okay.”

After that, she sighed deeply, her eyes tired and helpless, “As you can see, I originally wrote 64 words, but because of the wrong word choice, it ended up being 24 words.”

Wen Qingchuan wrote pretty well in elementary school.

He didn’t have any elementary school essays at that time. First, the teacher taught him, and then he watched his classmates write.

He didn’t know that he could make up stories when writing essays. Every time he wrote an essay, he was sincere.

He wrote about the spring on the hillside behind the Wen family, the old cow that was finally exhausted, and the endless inspiration of sowing and transplanting rice seedlings. He never thought that things were so difficult to write like Shen Sangyu.

Although the thesis is more academic, isn’t academic stuff difficult for Shen Sangyu?

Shen Sangyu saw that Wen Qingchuan’s eyes were getting more and more confused, and she smiled bitterly like a scumbag: “You don’t understand the end of science students.”

She would rather build airplanes and cannons than write a single paper.

Every time the easiest part of writing a paper is the acknowledgment part, in addition to academic stuff.

Shen Sangyu closed the notebook and said in a serious tone: “I’ll write it tomorrow!”

Wen Qingchuan was silent for a while: “You said the same thing yesterday.”

Yesterday Shen Sangyu wrote a thesis title and name.

Shen Sangyu blinked her eyes, as if she couldn’t hear him.

But the next day, Shen Sangyu’s paper manuscript still only had twenty-four words.

As for why?

Because Gu Zhen called her.

Shen Sangyu had completely forgotten about Gu Zhen by Daming Lake, so much so that when she saw little Gu Zhen being held by Gu Pinglan’s hand with one eye red and swollen, Shen Sangyu always felt like an irresponsible scumbag.

Swallowing her saliva, Shen Sangyu walked over with Gu Zhen’s murderous eyes.

“Why is Xiao Zhen here? Did you miss me?”

It would have been better if she didn’t say it. As soon as she said it, Gu Zhen’s mouth deflated, and then he burst into tears.

Gu Pinglan was also startled, but he wasn’t afraid, but happy.

While calmly wiping Gu Zhen’s tears, he explained: “Xiao Zhen has never cried before. You didn’t call him these days, and he was sulking for more than half a month.

When I was about to call him downstairs for dinner yesterday, I found him crying secretly in his room.

I asked the doctor, and his condition is not bad, which means he is still in contact with the outside world.”

Although all this is only related to Shen Sangyu, he feels that everything is moving in a good direction.

Shen Sangyu’s face was full of guilt, after all, she broke her promise again.

Shen Sangyu sincerely apologized to Gu Zhen: “Xiao Zhen, I’m sorry, sister forgot to call you again, are you angry now?”

Gu Zhen stared at him with dark eyes without blinking, and then Gu Zhen shook his head.

He wouldn’t be angry with Shen Sangyu.

Gu Zhen wiped his tears and comforted him: “Don’t be angry, sister is old and has a bad memory. I am young and have a good memory. I came to find you.”

Shen Sangyu: …

Shen Sangyu blinked her eyes and reacted for a long time before she realized that Gu Zhen was talking about her old age.

Gu Zhen, who was standing by, was also frightened by his son’s words and quickly covered Gu Zhen’s mouth.

Gu Zhen whimpered twice, not understanding why his father didn’t allow him to speak, and looked at Gu Pinglan unhappily.

Gu Pinglan quickly pulled his son aside and whispered, “Grandfather, do you still want to play with sister Sang Yu?”

Gu Zhen nodded honestly.

“Then what are you talking about! You said you are not afraid that your sister Sang Yu will not like you when she is old!” Gu Zhen’s eyes widened instantly.