Hong Kong Entertainment: The top class starts with great writers

Chapter 8
Thinking about it, Song Huanxi laughed. Gradually, the life of a lady in her mind became more and more detailed: her father was a strict wife, and An Xiuniang was a relative who came from afar—

Perhaps this is the reason why she fell in love with drama after she went to high school!
It is an art that can turn her imagination into reality.

Yes, she really is Juliet.

……

Father is finally gone.

Song Juliet caressed the manuscript in her hand and turned to the last page, Song Songtao, Song Jinxiu... Song Gaoyang.

Every member of the Song family who has owned this manuscript has left their names with private seals, and she could have—

Now, she is going to sell the book.

Song Huanxi sighed, hugged the book, and carefully got off the chair.

In the past few years, life has been difficult and intermittent, she has sold many manuscripts, and now only this one is worth more, and the other four books and five classics are really not wanted by anyone nowadays.

Song Huanxi has already decided on a buyer, that is, Mr. Cha who lives in Repulse Bay, Hong Kong Island. The previous few books were also sold to this Mr. Cha.

When she was selling books before, she was lucky enough to enter Mr. Cha's study room.

This also reassures her completely - her family heirloom manuscript will not be cast in secret.

Finding a piece of square cloth with white flowers on a blue background, carefully wrapped the manuscript, and placed it on the windowsill. Song Huanxi washed his hands and was ready to start cooking.

At noon, the second sister and the younger brother are having lunch at school, and she is alone, just order some noodles.

Song Huanxi uses Zhusheng noodles, a must-have in every household in Hong Kong City. It is thin and chewy, seasoned with soy sauce and vinegar, served with chopped green onion, ginger and garlic, and a little oil. Mouth, from mouth to stomach are very tight.

A bowl of noodles came in quickly, and as soon as the table was cleaned up, there was a knock on the door. Song Huanxi arrived at the door, but did not open the door immediately, and raised his voice and asked, "Who is there?"

A woman's gentle voice came from outside the door: "It's me, Mrs Ren."

Song Huanxi opened the door first, and after confirming, he immediately took off the safety latch, opened the door, and said politely: "Thank you for waiting."

Mrs Ren didn't take it too seriously, and responded calmly: "Single woman, stay at home alone, be careful, you should."

She looked around and told the driver behind her, "Put the book down, and wait for me downstairs."

The driver strode in, put a stack of books in his hand on the table, nodded to Song Huanxi, and went straight downstairs to leave.

Mrs waited for Song Huanxi to close the door, and led her to sit down at the table, Fang said: "Principal Chen asked me to bring these books to you—"

Her eyes fell on the fruit basket by the table, and her voice paused——

Mango and pineapple?
These two fruits are all imported products, right?It seems to be quite expensive, and she only received the ones from the old house in Macau yesterday, the first batch this year.

Although that person no longer cared about her, the housekeeper below still cared about her work.

If you can afford these two kinds of fruit, you probably don't need a check, right?
It's a pity that Xiao Chen's kindness has been expressed.

Mrs Ren withdrew her thoughts, and continued in a business-like tone: "After all, you have passed the preparatory exam. If you are successful in self-study, you can also take the lawyer's license exam."

As for the check in the jurisprudence, she will not remind the other party. If the girl is willing to make progress, she will naturally find out.

Even though Song Huanxi had already decided to go another way, he still expressed his thanks. Seeing Mrs. Ren getting up to leave, he hurriedly said, "Eat a mango before leaving!"

Mrs Ren glanced at the two small mangoes in the small fruit plate on the table, glanced at the half-full fruit basket on the side, and then looked at the young girl in front of her, a sense of pettiness rushed over her face.

She shook her head, and replied lightly: "You can keep it and eat, I have something else to do, so I will take my leave first."

Song Huanxi sent Mrs. Ren out of the house until she could not hear the sound of the other party's high heels, then turned and went home.

Looking at the stack of law textbooks on the table, she was also very happy. After selling a lot of manuscripts, the top shelf of the bookshelf was much empty. It just happened to stuff all these books there!

Do it when you think of it!

Song Huanxi immediately moved a chair, and stuffed the dozen or so legal monographs into the bookshelf.

Finally, standing in front of the bookshelf, Song Huanxi clapped his hands, looked up at his masterpiece with satisfaction,
The ancestors should be very happy, right?

These books are all modern Four Books and Five Classics!

Putting it together with the Four Books and Five Classics of the old dynasty, it is quite a good match.

……

Mrs. Ren didn't know that a certain petty girl had already shelved the jurisprudence of hiding the check——

After she got in the car, her two beautiful eyebrows gradually frowned: no matter what kind of person Song Huanxi is, she didn't inform the other party of the whereabouts of the check, but her virtue was at a loss.

It happened that the car was stuck in a narrow road, and no matter how the driver honked, it was useless.

Mrs. Ren, who heard the trumpet sound, was upset, and she simply ordered: "Xiao Chen, pick a head, let's go back!"

When the car was about to reach the downstairs of Song Huanxi's house, the driver slammed on the brakes, and Mrs. Ren's head almost hit the seat. She frowned and said, "Xiao Chen, drive slowly."

The driver Xiao Chen lowered his voice and said, "Mrs Ren, I saw her."

He paused, and added: "It's the girl you went to see just now."

Mrs Ren was startled slightly, "What is she doing?"

There was some confusion in the driver's voice: "She's at the fruit stand, seems to be... bargaining?"

Mrs. Ren was also puzzled. She had noticed just now that the fruit basket at Song Huanxi's house was quite large, half of which was enough to feed the whole family for two or three days.

I don't know what fruit Song Huanxi is going to buy when he goes to the fruit stand?
Mrs Ren's curiosity was aroused, and she asked the driver not to get out of the car, just observe carefully.

After a while, the driver Xiao Chen said again: "She bought the fruit, and the fruit basket looks very heavy, and she carried it with two hands."

"She's gone, looking at the direction, she's going home."

Bought so much fruit again?Ready to entertain guests?many guests?

Young women are the most taboo to socialize too much.

Mrs Ren thought for a moment, then ordered: "Go to the fruit stand and ask, what kind of fruit did she buy?"

The driver left very quickly and came back even faster, with disbelief written all over his young face, "Madam, you would never have imagined what she did!"

Mrs Ren's interest was completely aroused: "What did she do?!"

The driver, Xiao Chen, didn't dare to be foolish, so he told what he had heard in detail: "She traded a pineapple and a dozen mangoes for apples and oranges."

Mrs Ren was stunned, pineapple and mango, apple and orange?

Both apples and oranges were last year's fruits. Even if they can still be eaten now, they must not be fresh enough, and the taste is not much better.

She suddenly remembered that when Principal Chen talked about Song Huanxi's resignation letter, he said that her stepmother remarried and there were still younger siblings waiting to be fed at home——

The small plate with only two mangoes appeared in front of Mrs Ren——

That's not for hospitality at all!
It was clearly Song Huanxi, who specially left it for younger siblings to try out!

Song Huanxi didn't want to eat it herself, so she asked her to taste it!
Such a cute girl, she actually felt that the other party was stingy!
　The heroine is really lovely!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)