Song Tan Jishi

At 9:00 in the morning, Lu Chuan waited for Qin Yun and He Kuang at the highway intersection.

but……

"You're only driving one car. Can you two switch hands?" It takes nearly ten hours to drive. It would be a bit hard if there is only one driver.

What's more, he shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, what's the matter with driving a car with someone else in such a magical and precious land? I won't be able to bring anything back even if I want to buy something later."

Qin Yun also nodded: "Yes, yes, my car can't hold many things. If I want to share half of it with He Fu, the loss will be too great!"

Lu Chuan:......

Two SUVs, I wonder where the space is not enough? Looking at your bulging wallets, haven't you ever thought that they won't sell them?

However, now that it was decided, Lu Chuan stopped talking nonsense: "Okay, let's go, but we have to rest at the expressway station for an hour and a half at noon."

This eliminates the time for eating and resting, and everyone can still take a short nap.

"Okay, okay!" The two guys who had been working day and night finally woke up early in the morning and drove here. Now they were relying on the delicious food in front of them. They couldn't wait to leave after hearing the news.

As soon as Lu Chuan opened the car door, something suddenly occurred to him and he turned around and asked, "Have you all saved your manuscripts?"

What's more:...

Qin Yun:......

"Then what..." The two of them said plausibly: "I wanted to write last night, but staying up late is not good for my health, so I just want to go to bed early..."

Of course, in the end, I couldn’t go to bed early and didn’t write the manuscript. As for depositing manuscripts...

"No need to save!" The old man said confidently: "Staying in the countryside is quite boring. I will have a lot of time to work without affecting updates!"

Lu Chuan was speechless.

He turned around and was about to get in the car, but it was Qin Yun who stopped him:

"etc!"

He came closer and looked at Lu Chuan's clothes curiously:

"What's wrong with you? I've noticed that your clothes have become more and more high-end in the past six months! Now we are wearing jackets, and what are you wearing? Does this match?"

He and He Gu, two rough old men, were wearing autumn clothes, sweaters and jackets. As for the colors, they are nothing more than green, black and blue that are resistant to stains.

At most, the color of the jacket is bright orange or green.

But what about Lu Chuan?

The outside is a black mid-length down jacket that never goes wrong, and the inside is an oatmeal cashmere sweater. The pants are also simple black pants. Only when you get closer can you see the knitted lines.

There is also a black peaked cap on his head.

But it was such a low-key match, but standing there and looking at him, he looked many times more classy than the two of them. Qin Yun was jealous to death: "Hurry, tell the truth!"

Lu Chuan fell silent in a rare moment.

In the end, Lu Jing couldn't hold it in any longer, lowered the car window and laughed out loud:

"Hey Xiao Qin, you might as well ask me if you ask him - the close-fitting cashmere sweater he is wearing is less than 3,000 after discount."

"The pants are also made of cashmere, costing more than five thousand."

"Down jackets are quite common, costing less than 2,000 yuan."

Why does Lu Jing know so clearly?

Because the temperature was cooling down, she bought Lu Chuan a woolen sweater - it wasn't expensive, but it wasn't too rough either!

As a result, my pea son couldn't stand it after only wearing it for half an hour. Lu Jing was still thinking that he was being pretentious, so she opened the closet and took a look——

Okay!

Winter underwear is either cashmere or cotton that has been washed many times. The fineness of the fabrics is first-class, and the main feature is soft and skin-friendly.

It is also expensive and difficult to maintain.

After all, cashmere is delicate and difficult to maintain. It cannot even be worn continuously because the fiber needs to be given time to recover, otherwise it will easily pill.

You can only wash it by hand in cold water, or use a washing machine with wool and cashmere settings, and use special laundry detergent.

With Lu Jing's rough style, who only loves big gold bracelets, how can she have the patience to serve such clothes? All my clothes are blindly bought online.

Apart from anything else, they are also cashmere sweaters, and she can buy them for 200 yuan. It's just quality...

well!

In short, this prodigal son!

His own mother had revealed his past, so Lu Chuan had no intention of hiding it: "Well, my skin is sensitive, and some clothing materials may be uncomfortable if they are rough - I am too lazy to try and make mistakes, so I simply changed to cashmere."

What's more, when I came closer and stared at his ordinary peaked cap, I also felt sour:

"Okay, okay, if you are single, you are willing to spend money and invest in yourself! I bought a hat with a knife, and it was 9 yuan and 9 free shipping."

"Why does this look so expensive?"

Lu Chuan admitted that he was not a frugal person. His work is all about enjoying life better, so he generously admits:

"Well, the hat is also made of cashmere..."

"I don't understand the materials, so just tell me the price."

Fu Fu's eyes looked over, and it was clear that he thought this hat looked good on him, and he wanted to get one of the same style - that is to say, it was almost the Chinese New Year, so buying yourself a new set of clothes, new shoes, a new hat, etc. was not too much. Bar?

He secretly made up his mind that if the hat did not exceed 1,000, he would buy it too!

Until Lu Chuan opened his mouth: "Yes, I bought it on my behalf. The hat costs 680 US dollars."

Good news: Hats really don't cost more than 1,000.

Bad news: The settlement unit is USD.

Two "down-and-out" brothers wearing jackets costing 600 yuan and a set of autumn clothes and trousers costing 99 yuan couldn't help but feel depressed when they thought that the financial power of the family was in the hands of women.

Let alone a $680 hat or a down jacket or a long coat, they may not be able to wear them in the end!

According to the words of Qin Yun's wife Chen Li: "Men, why do you dress up so well? As long as you are not cold, hungry or embarrassed."

"A piece of clothing costs three to five hundred or three to five thousand. Should they waste it or waste it? If you have that kind of money, why not save it and buy something for your children!"

The two of them slammed the car door angrily and got into the car.

And then he would lament:

"A married man is really worthless!"

When she closed the car door and saw Lu Chuan taking off his down jacket and putting it on the back seat, Lu Jing couldn't help but laugh:

"Tell me, are you proud of wearing such nice clothes when you go to the countryside and make other girls look shabby when you look back?"

"It's okay." Lu Chuan didn't care: "These clothes will pill after wearing them for two days. Then borrow a hair clipper from that aunt and they will be comfortable."

"Besides, what kind of rich people haven't seen the planting technology of the Old Song family? People don't wear such clothes just because they are not cost-effective, not because they can't afford them."

"So there's nothing to worry about."

"What's more, I've met their siblings. Qiao Qiao is naive and simple and won't care about this."

"Song Tan looks very energetic, and she is also very smart in appearance. Mom, please don't always think about appearance."

"It would be better for us people to be more sincere."

Lu Jing remembered that the knitted sweater she purchased online at 168 also pilled, and she silently shut up at this moment.

Update 1, there is one more.

Cashmere, soft gold. Good cashmere is really different. The higher the quality, the smoother the color. A cashmere coat priced at more than RMB 10,000 and a cashmere coat priced at RMB 1,000 are different.

Of course, being delicate is still so delicate.

This is just the male protagonist’s consumption concept, and it does not advocate buying things beyond one’s ability.