Chapter 13 Study hard
Winter days always get dark earlier.
When Shen Sangyu went back, there was still snow on both sides of the road that had not been cleared, and the sky was gradually getting dark.
But when he got off the car, Shen Sangyu saw a tall figure standing at the gate of the military area. He walked closer to see the other person's face clearly.
It was Wen Qingchuan.
Shen Sangyu's eyes were a little surprised: "Why are you here? Are you here to pick me up?"
Wen Qingchuan pursed his lips and didn't know how to start for a while.
The training ended early today, and he didn't know why he came. He just saw that it was getting dark and Shen Sangyu hadn't come back yet, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.
Wen Qingchuan thought about it and told the truth: "Since you haven't come back yet, I waited here for a while. Where did you go today?"
After saying that, Wen Qingchuan was a little annoyed.
He forgot that Shen Sangyu hated him asking about anything about her. For a moment, his heart was in his throat, fearing that Shen Sangyu would make trouble at the door.
"I bought some things with Mrs. Cao this morning. I wanted to find a job in the afternoon, but I ran into some problems and didn't find a job."
Wen Qingchuan didn't ask any more questions.
"Mrs. Cao has delivered the things you bought to your door. I'll ask someone to build a big wardrobe in a few days."
Shen Sangyu paused, suddenly remembering the clothes that the original owner had stuffed into the wardrobe.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said fiercely: "I don't want those clothes anymore!"
If it were any other husband, he would definitely be furious because of his wife's extravagant spending, but Wen Qingchuan was stunned for a moment and nodded without expressing any opinion.
Shen Sangyu didn't know if Wen Qingchuan was angry at her for wasting money, and didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
The original owner used all the betrothal money to buy clothes, but those clothes were extremely ugly. She would never wear them, and those clothes were not suitable to give to others.
"Wen Qingchuan, don't be angry, those clothes were bought by my good friend Tang Keyuan. I was too obsessed with buying them at that time, and I will definitely not do it again in the future."
There was a trace of surprise in Wen Qingchuan's eyes.
He really didn't expect that his wife, who had been fighting with him for three whole months, would give in one day, and she had said before that she was going out to find a job.
Wen Qingchuan was surprised at Shen Sangyu's change, and suddenly thought that it would be nice if Shen Sangyu had always been like this.
Seeing that the man didn't say anything, Shen Sangyu's heart was in turmoil, and she couldn't help but pull Wen Qingchuan's sleeve: "Wen Qingchuan, are you angry?"
"No." Wen Qingchuan denied it subconsciously.
In fact, when he knew that Shen Sangyu wasted money on ugly clothes, he was still angry.
But no matter how angry he was at this moment, it had disappeared as soon as the other party apologized.
Wen Qingchuan: "I'm not angry with you."
He added: "As long as you don't spend money recklessly in the future, I won't be angry with you."
Shen Sangyu's face was instantly filled with smiles, and she said sincerely: "Wen Qingchuan, you are so nice. I bought some food at the Peace Hotel today. Let's go home and heat it up later."
Wen Qingchuan:...
If I remember correctly, the Peace Hotel is not affordable for ordinary people.
But watching Shen Sangyu walking in front, Wen Qingchuan finally sighed.
He was not angry because he didn't spend money recklessly.
After dinner, Wen Qingchuan took the initiative to clean up the dishes and wash the dishes.
Shen Sangyu was still thinking about today's equipment problem.
The equipment that Xu Weiguo used today was a first-generation product from the early days of steelmaking, which was far superior to manual steelmaking at the time.
But in her opinion, that set of equipment is like scrap iron to her. Even that thing can be sold for more than 300,000 yuan second-hand.
Alas!
If she were given this money, she would definitely be able to build a steelmaking machine that is more advanced than the Americans.
Shen Sangyu rested her chin on the table, tapping it from time to time.
"Wen Qingchuan, can you do me a favor?"
Wen Qingchuan, who was washing dishes, was stunned for a moment, and half of his body was leaning out from the balcony: "What do you want me to do?"
Shen Sangyu estimated the background of the times: "Didn't the college entrance examination resume some time ago? I want to take the college entrance examination next year. Can you help me ask what I need to prepare?"
Academic qualifications are required at all times.
Moreover, she did not understand the specific technological development in China today. Maybe the technical equipment she participated in at that time did not allow her to build it.
So the first step is that she has to get into college!
Wen Qingchuan was stunned by Shen Sangyu's question, but he still nodded: "I'm not sure, I'll ask for you tomorrow."
He said this, but he was very confused in his heart.
Shen Sangyu graduated from high school, for sure. He still remembered that his wife's grades in junior high school were also very good, otherwise she would not have been admitted to high school.
But he didn't know since when, Shen Sangyu's grades plummeted, and even her temper was different from what he remembered.
But now her temper is a bit like that of a little girl when she was fourteen or fifteen years old.
Wen Qingchuan didn't think Shen Sangyu could get into college, but he still promised to find out for Shen Sangyu.
Sure enough, the next day, Wen Qingchuan brought news.
The college entrance examination has indeed been restored for a few months, but it has not yet spread throughout the country, and even several of his soldiers have just received the news.
Wen Qingchuan himself did not even finish elementary school, and he believed from the bottom of his heart that studying was a sacred thing, so he asked people he knew what materials to buy, and spent ten yuan that day to bring all of them to Shen Sangyu.
Adding the twenty yuan he gave to Shen Sangyu yesterday and the ten yuan today, now his pockets are empty.
During the meal, Wen Qingchuan handed the prepared materials to Shen Sangyu, and explained what was needed for the college entrance examination.
Shen Sangyu had never taken the college entrance examination before, but she had outstanding grades at the time, and often went abroad to participate in competitions and won many awards. In the end, she was recommended to the university.
The college entrance examination in this era is a little troublesome, but it was also within Shen Sangyu's expectations.
But what was unexpected was that Wen Qingchuan brought the materials to her.
"You are so thoughtful!"
She originally thought that Wen Qingchuan would ask around, and she would spend some time looking for information.
There weren't that many test questions in this era, and there were no five-three-one numbers. In addition, the era was special, so it probably took Wen Qingchuan a lot of effort to get these things.
Shen Sangyu likes to praise people the most.
When Wen Qingchuan heard Shen Sangyu praising him to the sky, his ears turned red and he said, "You should study hard and don't have to worry about finding a job."
Shen Sangyu was stunned for a moment, and this time he looked at Wen Qingchuan seriously.
Suddenly, he said, "Wen Qingchuan, you are so nice."
In her previous life, except for her teacher, no one had ever been so nice to her.
Without waiting for Wen Qingchuan to speak, Shen Sangyu said, "Don't worry, I will study hard, but I still need to find a job." Shen Sangyu
told him that she was going to apply for a translator position. Seeing her smile so happily, it seemed that the job was very easy for her.
Wen Qingchuan's expression did not change, but he was also a little happy in his heart: "Well, don't be too stressed."
That night, one in the master bedroom and the other in the study fell asleep with their own thoughts.
When Shen Sangyu got up the next morning, Wen Qingchuan had already gone out for training, and there was a plate of side dishes and warm buns on the table. After
eating, Shen Sangyu did exercises in the room for half a day. At eleven o'clock, there was a knock on the door.
Shen Sangyu quickly opened the door. It was a soldier he had never seen before.
"Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?"
The soldier looked young and blushed as he spoke: "The office has your phone number."
Shen Sangyu was stunned, and immediately thanked him, then ran to the office.
The office phone number was the one she left for Xu Weiguo.
When she arrived at the office, it was Xu Weiguo, as expected.
But this time, Xu Weiguo's tone was very anxious.