The time for the high school reunion was set. Xu Suizhu turned over the new year's desk calendar and drew a circle with a red pen on the fifth day of the first lunar month, marking it with a stroke so as not to forget about it when he got busy.
Unexpectedly, after that day, old classmates from high school called me almost every day. They said that the class monitor wanted to make an address book for the whole class, and everyone was exchanging contact information with each other.
Even those who were working out of town and didn't know about Xu Suizhu's "great achievements" couldn't help but call her to keep in touch after hearing the publicity from local classmates.
When old classmates from the past have reached a certain level of excellence, participating in a class reunion is not only a matter of nostalgia, but also an accumulation of resources.
After a polite exchange of greetings, she would be reminded before hanging up the phone, "Don't forget the party on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year." There was no need for her to remember it deliberately.
Not only that, Tian Rongrong also made a special visit to the address book.
Before coming here, she only knew that Xu Suizhu's home was at No. 1 Villa in the Mid-Levels. On the way, she was still thinking that the price of the third-phase garden apartment at the foot of the Mid-Levels had risen to 8,000 square meters. How expensive was the villa area on the mountainside?
When she reached the mountainside, she realized that the villa area in her impression was not the most expensive. What she saw in front of her was the real sky-high real estate - there were only five or six villas on the entire hillside, each of which was comparable to a medieval castle.
She took her daughter, who was looking around curiously, and found Manor No. 1 with sweat, not knowing where to put her hands and feet.
Before she could press the doorbell, someone opened the door, as if they knew she was standing outside.
Xu Suizhu received her in the warm Xiangyang Flower Hall.
"Why don't you call me when you get to the bottom of the mountain? I can drive to pick you up. It's quite a long walk up. You are still holding your daughter. Are you exhausted? Sit down quickly."
Xu Suizhu made a pot of tea himself and asked the cook to squeeze a cup of fruit and corn juice.
The steaming corn juice exudes a rich sweetness, making even the air sweet.
Xu Suizhu took out a pair of mugs. When the mugs are put together, they look like an embossed orange cat, lying lazily on the felt, playing with a ball of wool with her paws. The bright yellow and off-white couple mugs were given to the mother and daughter.
He poured two glasses of corn juice that were half full and placed them in front of them.
"Try it. The new variety of corn grown by our family is very suitable for juicing. Our children love drinking it and squeeze a pot almost every day."
Tian Rongrong quickly thanked her.
At this time, the cook followed Xu Suizhu's instructions and brought in the freshly made desserts and snacks, filling the coffee table with them.
While chatting with Tian Rongrong, Xu Suizhu gave her daughter something and put it on the white porcelain plate in front of her.
"Thank you, auntie." Tian Rongrong touched her daughter.
"Thank you, auntie." The little girl looked at Xu Suizhu timidly and thanked her.
"You're welcome. Eat more if you like."
Tian Rongrong took a few sips of the sweet corn juice, talked about the purpose of coming here, opened her handbag, and showed Xu Suizhu the draft of the compiled address book: "That's it, this time the class reunion has unified a class newsletter.
Record, can you see if this is okay?"
After a pause, he explained softly: "Principal Luo said that many people know about you now. If the address and phone number in the address book are listed truthfully, it may be very annoying if they are leaked. I have made an appointment with the printing shop to finalize the manuscript in the afternoon. If you want to change it,
It can still be changed now.”
Ordinary people exchange home addresses and contact numbers. It doesn't matter. Other classes will also print a palm-sized black address book when they have a class reunion, which is both a souvenir and a convenient way for everyone to contact each other in the future. But this is only if the family conditions are similar.
.A celebrity like Xu Suizhu will cause countless troubles once her address, phone number, and lack of security are revealed. It's just harassment, but what if her children are kidnapped?
The more Tian Rongrong thought about it, the more frightened she became. She thought about it and came in person to make it clear to Xu Suizhu.
"There are forty-five classmates in our class. If anyone shows it to others and spreads it out, wouldn't it be very detrimental to you? So what do you think we should do to change it? How about communication?
Just leave the address column empty?"
Xu Suizhu said with a smile: "Since everyone has written, wouldn't it be special if I leave it alone? But your reminder is right. When it comes to privacy, everyone should be as cautious as possible, so just leave your work address for me.
"
"Is that Fiordland High School?"
"Yeah, okay."
Tian Rongrong helped her make changes on the spot.
Xu Suizhu glanced at Tian Rongrong's mailing address while she was changing it, and found that it was an electrical appliance store outside the Chengdong Home Appliance Plaza, which was quite close to the sales department of Chaoxing Technology, so she asked, "Do you work here?"
"I opened it myself. Even though the name of the store looks like that, it's actually a small store and a small business." Tian Rongrong lowered her eyelids, feeling quite embarrassed, "Compared with your business, I'm just a small business."
A little fuss."
"You can't say that, who hasn't grown a small business?" Xu Suizhu said, and then asked, "Are you specializing in which brand you distribute, or do you sell them all?"
"They are all sold. I just buy whichever one sells best on the market. I have also sold Super Star products, but I have not been able to get them in the past few years. The only ones that can get them are comprehensive hypermarkets and department store counters.
They said they no longer support private shops like ours."
"Let me ask." Xu Suizhu sent a text message to Mr. Fu.
Mr. Fu was on a business trip at the moment. Xu was bored and replied almost instantly: "The unwritten rules set by the marketing department are mainly because our goods sell well, so we don't have to worry about selling."
Xu Suizhu then said to Tian Rongrong: "Do you want to sell Chaoxing products? If you want to sell, I will ask the company to send you a contract. Yupu will appoint you as a dealer. From now on, as long as the warehouse has goods, I will supply it to you."
Tian Rongrong didn't expect that she would get such a harvest after a trip, and she was almost happy.
Xu Suizhu asked some more about other classmates, so as not to recognize who they were when they met on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.
"Mom, I'm sorry to disturb you from entertaining guests, but I have urgent matters that need your support. Where is my winter school uniform? I can't find it..."
The conversation was almost over, Tian Rongrong took her daughter and was about to leave, when the little bun hurriedly ran downstairs and asked his mother for support.
Xu Suizhu looked at him helplessly: "Let me clarify first, I don't seem to be old, right?"
"Hey, the classmates in the class are calling us that, so I'm going to be fashionable." Little Baozi chuckled, and then jumped up anxiously when he thought of business, "Oh, teacher, we have an appointment at 9:30, I'm going to be late.
!Mom, my dear mother, please help your lively, cute and smart son!"
The essay he wrote truthfully on "Wandering the Stars" actually won the special prize for the essay on the theme of "Fantasy Future", and he had to go to the city with his teacher to receive the award. The class teacher asked him to wear a signature school uniform so that he could stand out in front of teachers and students from other schools.
He was trying to show off, but something went wrong at the critical moment - his school uniform couldn't be found.