Chapter 35 I am an old friend
For the next two days, Song Yujia arrived at the classroom early for every class in order to grab a seat in the back three rows so that he could use his phone to search for ice jelly tutorials.
Why do latecomers gain the upper hand?
Because the people in the last three rows were fighting and scrambling for it.
I remember watching a video called "Exposing the Huge Profits of the Ice Jelly Industry."
Although the title is a bit exaggerated, the method is very simple.
Song Yujia read from the "Tutorial on Making Ice Jelly" to the "Introduction to Night Market Stall Setting for Newbies" and then to "I Bought a Large Flat in the City Center by Setting Up a Stall". The more he read, the more excited he became, and the more confident he became, and he felt that the large flat was already in his pocket.
Fu Zhun was still in the meeting. Mr. Fu looked unhappy at the moment, with his brows furrowed, as if he was going to tear the plan in his hand to pieces in the next second. In the huge conference room, even time slowed down.
Just as everyone was holding their breath waiting for the verdict, a cell phone suddenly emitted a very abrupt message alert tone. Everyone gasped, and before they were sure whose phone it was, another series of message alert sounds rang out.
When everyone was observing a moment of silence for this brother, Fu Zhun opened his phone as if nothing had happened.
Everyone nodded in tacit understanding, and raised their eyes to secretly look at Mr. Fu who was sitting in the front row.
Fu Zhun turned on his phone and received a series of messages from someone who was supposed to be in class.
"Honey, let's just buy a small table and two small stools instead of a car. I'm afraid we won't be able to sell it. You decide which table to buy."
"Pictures"
"Pictures"
"Pictures"
......
"Okay. The second and fifth are okay."
"But honey, I want a fourth one. This table is so cute."
"Actually, the fourth one is the best. Let's go with the fourth one."
"OK!"
"Baby, study hard."
"Got it, over."
Everyone looked at Mr. Fu who suddenly smiled, and for a moment they didn't know whether to feel relieved or shocked first.
Sure enough, the temperature in the meeting room warmed up. Although Fu Zhun was still dissatisfied with the plan, the reporter truly felt the boss's warm welcome.
In fact, Song Yujia had used various time before Friday to watch all the videos related to ice jelly without telling Fu Jun, and had already mastered the method of making ice jelly.
At first he wanted to try making handmade ice jelly, which he thought was more advanced, but after looking at the tutorial, he found it a bit troublesome and decided to give up.
Because Fu Zhun said they would discuss it together on Friday afternoon, Song Yujia didn't want to let him know that he had already gotten a general idea in advance, and that he had mostly learned it during class time. What if Fu Zhun thought that he didn't study hard and that his junior college degree was a joke?
Therefore, Song Yujia always avoided chatting with Fu Zhun for a long time, for fear that she would suddenly get too excited and start talking about ice jelly.
But on Thursday night, when the two were lying in bed, Fu Zhun suddenly brought up the topic of stalls. Song Yujia's eyes lit up and she seamlessly responded to Fu Zhun's words.
Fu Jun looked at Song Yujia's relieved look as he finally said it, and couldn't help but smile.
Today he suddenly realized that Song Yujia always wanted to say something to him, but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips. Seeing that he was almost hurting himself internally, he thought that it was just a matter of setting up a stall.
"Honey, do you think we should make handmade ice jelly or brewed ice jelly?"
"Let's just make the brewing one. We may not be able to do it well by hand, and we don't have to bother Aunt Liu. At least the brewing one won't fail too often."
"We are so in sync. You think the same as I do."
Fu Zhun was happy.
Song Yujia rolled around on the bed a few times. After her excitement wore off, Fu Jun pulled her into his arms and forced her to turn off her phone.
"Honey, what if we lose money?"
"The loss is mine."
"Tsk, husband, you really have four sets minus three sets, and you are handsome in one set."
???
Fu Zhun failed to turn off the phone, but Song Yujia still didn't want to sleep.
And suddenly I started to worry about transferring to another university, saying that it has been a while since I transferred, but I haven't learned anything at all.
Now, his enthusiasm for studying has been surpassed by his display of arrogance. Does it mean that his previous college education has nothing to do with whether he works part-time or not?
Probably not.
"Honey, what do you think I'll do if I fail to make the transfer?"
"It's okay to fail, baby. Gold will always shine."
“But I’m an old friend.”
"......"
Seeing Fu Zhun's confused look, Song Yujia suddenly realized that he was not of the same age as him. These days, Fu Zhun usually solved any problems he encountered, so he subconsciously assumed that Fu Zhun knew everything.
Now that he saw that Fu Zhun didn't know what Laotie was, Song Yujia felt a little proud, and Fu Zhun also had something to ask him.
Fu Jun couldn't help but doubt himself. He was really old and couldn't keep up with the times. What was an old friend?
Fu Zhun thought for a long time and didn't want to admit that there was a generation gap between him and Song Yujia. The next day at work, he secretly downloaded a certain audio app and a certain book, and tried hard to learn and memorize the memes.
I hope that next time Song Yujia makes a joke, he can have a flash of inspiration.
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Fu Zhun had someone bring the raw material for ice jelly directly from the food processing factory, which was actually white jelly.
Song Yujia also bought some red-fleshed pitayas, thinking of using dragon fruit juice to dye the jelly pink.
It's not difficult to make. Just add flour and water, squeeze out dragon fruit juice, wait for it to solidify, then add osmanthus sauce or something, and it's done.
Song Yujia would rush home as soon as the class was over at noon. He didn't even eat and insisted on making ice jelly first. Fu Zhun would just let him do what he wanted.
As a result, the two of them finished the job in ten minutes. Song Yujia stood there, a little dazed.
Although he knew it was easy to make before, it was too easy, especially after the ice jelly solidified, a spoonful of osmanthus sauce was added. Both the softness of the ice jelly and the sweetness of the sauce were just right.
When Fu Zhun came over, a spoon was suddenly stuffed into his mouth.
"How's it going, husband?"
"Yeah, not bad."
Fu Zhun raised his eyebrows and nodded while replying to Song Yujia. Song Yujia silently took out another spoon, scooped a spoonful, and ran out to stuff it into Aunt Liu's mouth.
"It's delicious, Jia Jia is amazing!"
After Aunt Liu finished eating, she gave Song Yujia two thumbs up. Seeing that they were both very satisfied, Song Yujia was sure that what he had done was really successful.
Could it be that his talent lies in making ice jelly?
There is a great possibility.
"Woof woof woof"
"Oh, Princess Gold, we can't eat this. I'll give you some new food that daddy bought later, okay?"
Song Yujia picked up the puppy that was jumping at her feet and took two deep breaths on its head.
Enjoyable!
Fu Zhun came over and patted Song Yujia's lower back, "Go wash your hands and eat." Then he took the gold from him and put the puppy in front of his bowl, "Dabao, go wash your hands and eat. Our Xiaobao also wants to eat."
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