Hu Hong came to the square with dumplings.

Fanying Yoga Hall was doing activities downstairs and was going up to introduce her desperately, but she waved her hands repeatedly.

"We have a nine-90-two-day experience class, you can try it." The salesperson is lobbying hard, "If you are satisfied, you can apply for it and you can still exercise."

Hu Hong stopped and looked puzzled: "Does the experience class still cost? I remember that you can give a week's class by just like it in your circle of friends. Have you passed the activity period?"

The salesperson was stunned when he heard this, and saw several customers who were knowing also looked here, and squeezed out a smile and explained: "Auntie, we have never had this activity, how could it be given for free? The nine-90-20-20 experience class is already

The cheapest one.”

Seeing Hu Hong dressed up simply, she thought she was here to fleece.

"You are not Wenwen's yoga studio?" Hu Hong didn't know that there was another yoga studio in the square. After looking at them, she was still puzzled.

The salesman did not know Gao Wen, but the store manager next to him was a little sensitive and walked over and asked, "Are you talking about Gao Wen? Yes, she is the teacher of our library."

If you don’t come, maybe you will come again in the future?

Hu Hong nodded with a smile on her face, as if she had found the organization: "Yes, Yes, Wenwen is very good at teaching, she is really responsible."

"You want to sign up for her class, right?" the store manager asked tentatively.

"I've signed up." Hu Hong looked at her, and then discussed, "But I can sign up again. If you buy two hundred festivals this time, will you give me six pairs of yoga pants? Can you change your tops or

Vest?"

The manager's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly realized that Gao Wen had gone to another yoga studio to be a full-time teacher. In addition, the number of students who had arranged classes in small classes dropped sharply during this period, and the other party was likely to have poached members.

Her face was stiff and she looked at Hu Hong and asked, "What was the activity price when you bought it last time?"

Hu Hong continued: "As the 8881st section, has the price increased this time?"

The store manager and the salesman looked at each other and were shocked. Gao Wen, a new teacher, opened so expensively. Is that yoga studio trying to die? Two hundred classes are 170,000.

170,000, how many members need to apply for classes to get the results.

"How many festivals did you buy last time?" the store manager asked her again.

Hu Hong: "One Hundred Festivals."

It's a day and it's over soon.

"I'll give you three pairs of yoga pants in one hundred festivals?" The manager laughed so jealously, and began to speak kindly and exaggerately, "You can hire a very professional teacher at this price. If you buy so many classes, small classes will be

Both the annual card are free, aren’t these for you?”

"Wenwen is professional." Hu Hong shook her head and didn't react yet, "Yesterday I saw two people reporting Wenwen's personal training. You also said that Wenwen's class will not be reduced at all, but will it be reduced when you go downstairs?

”

The store manager and several salesmen were also surprised by the business model of the yoga studio.

Supply demand determines the market. If the market competition is so great, Gao Wen puts herself in such a high position, so she must have strong strength.

"I'm not happy if you do this." Hu Hong looked at them and taught them, "You are selling Wenwen's classes randomly. She has to take so many classes every day, you are trying to squeeze!"

If you buy a private tutoring class, you will get a small class and an annual card. Wouldn’t it be free to attend it?

I don’t know if it was hit, but the manager’s face looked a little red.

"I'll go find your store manager now!" Hu Hong looked at them a few times, turned around and continued walking into the square, with a hint of anger.

Several people looked at the direction she left, and they already had an answer in their minds. Most of the members who lost their store during this period have gone to Yuhe.

The store manager was so angry that he smoked: "How is the renewal situation of the old member recently?"

The salesman shook his head: "Not very good, many people say they are considering it."

Their activity was very unsatisfactory. Whether it was the experience class registration or the member renewal, it seemed that the reason was that Yuhe had poached people.

"But their prices are very high, and Gao Wen charges 8881 sections, and it doesn't decrease at all. Except for those who are stupid and have a lot of money, who will report it?" the store manager said coldly.

When the few people heard that, they were just part-time teachers they didn't want, so they jumped around for a few times.

The store manager: "We changed our activities to like and give them experience classes in Moments. It's enough to send them for two days. At that time, all those who should have signed up for it were reported, and there were not so many seats in the classroom."

"OK."

Yuhe Yoga Hall.

Xiaomei and Xu Mei were writing receipts at the front desk. They thought Gao Wen’s private tutoring class was slightly higher and it was difficult to sell. However, with the end of the group buying small class, many of Fanying’s old members began to stock private tutoring classes.

Ten verses, twenty verses, thirty verses

In just two days, Gao Wen has more than a dozen private church members.

Hu Hong walked in, and Xu Mei smiled at her: "Sister Hong, did you make an appointment for a class today?"

"No." Hu Hong was angry and came to the counter to look at her, "Didn't you say that Wenwen's class will not be reduced? She did an activity downstairs and said she could give her small class classes and annual cards."

The other members are still there, and Xu Mei's face is also straightened: "Where is the activity downstairs? Our activity period has passed. Teacher Wenwen's class is indeed not reduced. Everyone buys it and it doesn't exist to give it away.

Small lessons and annual cards.”

"Just downstairs, at the No. 1 gate, I'm talking about getting two classes for nine yuan. You're trying to squeeze Wenwen." Hu Hong looked like she was protecting her calf and was very angry.

When Gao Wen walked out, he heard Hu Hong's words, and Xu Mei was also amused and crying: "That's not our yoga studio, that's Fanying yoga studio."

Hu Hong's fire was immediately extinguished.

Zhang Ni happened to be in class. She was holding her son and looking at Hu Hong: "Auntie, Fanying's quality is uneven. They are selling classes randomly. I was in Fanying before, and many members ran away."

"Oh." Hu Hong looked at Xu Mei with embarrassment, "I thought you would be bad for squeezing Wenwen."

Xu Mei laughed out loud, Gao Wen also came over and said in a warm voice: "Are you going to class?"

"No, I sent you a message saying that I would bring you dumplings." Hu Hong held the dumplings on hand and said to her intimately, "It's still hot, Wenwen, you can eat while it's hot, it's delicious.

.”

Before Gao Wen could look at her phone, her eyes fell on the bag she was holding, and her eyes rippled, and she didn't know what to look like for a moment.

The elders of the Gao family didn't like her as a girl. After Song Jie had a quarrel with her, she rarely had any contact. She was not very good at getting along with her elders, and few elders were very enthusiastic about her.

In recent years, she has been alone. For the sake of survival and future planning, she is a little at a loss for Hu Hong's enthusiasm.

"Auntie brought dumplings to Sister Wenwen?" Xiaomei was lively and sweet-mouthed, and was already getting close to Hu Hong.

"Yes, you guys try it too." Hu Hong said again, "But you have to leave a few more for Wenwen."

With a biased expression, it makes people laugh, and it can be seen that Hu Hong really likes Gao Wen very much.

Several people surrounded the front desk, Hu Hong took out the cooked dumplings and dipping sauce, and Zhang Ni's son was also divided into a dumpling and was eating it with his hands.

"Is beef and corn filling delicious?" Hu Hong's eyes were soft and he looked at Gao Wen.

Gao Wen bit the dumplings in small mouth. When she heard that it was this stuffing, she couldn't help but think of Fang Han. She remembered that her eyes fell on Hu Hong's face. The other party smiled so hard that there were fine lines on the corners of her eyes. The eyes were pure. She nodded gently and raised her mouth slightly.

,"tasty."

They are all gentle and kind people.

"Eat a few more, I've taken a lot of them. Next time you can go to my house for dinner, and the food is delicious." Hu Hong tried his best to promote it, without mentioning that he could not cook.

It’s not something that makes people look down on it. Everyone does the same. Anyway, it’s her family. At that time, she will catch Fang Han back and start and let Fang Hongming make a big meal.

"Auntie, it's so delicious, much better than what is sold outside." Xiaomei praised.

Hu Hong was so confused that she covered her mouth and giggled all the time, so happy that she couldn't find Bei. She sat aside and looked at the girls and said with some regret: "My regret in this life is nothing.

Can you have a daughter."

"Is your son also?" Zhang Ni asked.

"That's right, I have a son." Hu Hong thought of Fang Han and shook her head.

"My son is naughty." Zhang Ni looked at her troubled son and was chasing her behind her butt.

"My son is not naughty. He has been very well-behaved since he was a child, but it is useless. Girls are different from boys and are not very attentive enough." Hu Hong looked at Gao Wen and said enviously, "If I had a daughter like Wen Wen, I had a daughter like Wen Wen.

That's good, your mother is so lucky."

Gao Wen's movements of eating dumplings were a little slow, and a feeling of loneliness and sadness hit her heart, densely packed and a little depressed.

Song Jie would not feel lucky, she was already alone.

"Don't you have a son? Let Wenwen be your daughter-in-law." Xu Mei half-jokingly made up.

Hu Hong's eyes lit up again, she sat up straight, and then she felt a little worried: "I must be happy, that stinky brat is older than Wenwen." When she learned that Gao Wen had not graduated, she felt that Fang Han was old, "I was born early

It took him a few years and he was born too early.”

Listening to the tone, I wish I could stuff it back.

Gao Wen didn't answer this, but Xu Mei and others were happy about it and said that it was okay to have a few years older.

After Hu Hong left, Xu Mei also said to Gao Wen: "You can contact and contact, mother-in-law is easy to get along with, and can save half of the suffering in the world. I just don't know how her family's conditions are, so it should be good."

Gao Wen didn't have the intention, and just vaguely broke up the topic.

Fang Han went to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients and came back to make dumplings.

He asked Fang Hongming for the recipe, but failed. The filling made was dry. This time he could only call the other party and come step by step.

Fang Hongming was also cooking and guided his son. After Hu Hong came back, he walked into the kitchen and while tasting freshly baked dishes, he said to Fang Han: "Do you like yoga teachers?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Han's mind was full of Gao Wen's figure, his face suddenly became hot, and his hands were not moving naturally.

Hu Hong said again: "I originally wanted to introduce you to a yoga teacher as your girlfriend, but he is still young, how many years older than you-"

"Mom." Fang Han frowned, and he refused with a tough attitude, "I don't need a girlfriend."

When did Hu Hong be refuted like this? She immediately raised her tone and retorted: "Don't say it so early, people may not be able to like you. That little girl is so beautiful, tall, thin, white and tender, you are

If you don’t exercise, your figure will decline in a few years!”

Fang Han was aroused by her second half of the sentence and awkwardly emphasized: "I have exercise."

"I'm just starting to exercise now, I'm not as good as your mother." Hu Hong praised himself again, "If young people don't take the initiative to endure hardship, they will endure more hardships in the future and squander their physical capital."

Fang Han: "..."

"You don't have a girlfriend, but you don't have one, you still say no." Hu Hong laughed at him again and snorted, "You still don't like others, and the little girl doesn't like you, and the little girl also wants to find youthful vitality.

A good health guy.”

After she finished speaking, she took the food out, patted the food at it, and sent it to Wenwen.

Fang Han was cooking dumplings, and the taste of the dumplings was a bit worse than what Fang's father made.

He was in a bad mood and was still thinking about it.

Hearing a sound from outside the door, Fang Han put down the shovel and walked out.

"I smelled the fragrance." Gao Wen walked in, and the clean and fair melon-shaped face was full of smiles. She was wearing yoga pants on her lower body and a light yellow jacket on her upper body, looking youthful and energetic.

Fang Han looked at her, and a hint of melancholy appeared on his face for the first time.

Is there a generation gap when you are three years older?

"What's wrong?" Gao Wen noticed his strangeness, tilted her head slightly, and asked him with a smile.

"It's okay, the dumplings will be cooked soon." He walked back to the kitchen with a smile, and then said, "I finished eating dumplings at home, so I re-packed them. The taste may not be as good as my dad."

"You've repacked it?" She followed her in, glanced at the ingredients in the trash can, and looked at him again, with a calm expression, "It's okay if you don't, there's no need to do it on purpose."

She felt that these were very troublesome, and she would not be able to do it. Fang Han is really a very patient person.

Fortunately, she didn't eat much in the yoga studio, just because she was afraid that she would not be able to eat home after eating too much, so she let her down.

Fang Han held the shovel with his slender fingers, and was skillful in his movements. He was putting it into the bowl, smiling softly: "It's okay, it's not bother."

After he finished serving, Gao Wen wanted to reach out to pick him up, but he didn't let go: "It's a bit hot, you go out first."

Gao Wen walked out quickly, Fang Han followed him out, put the dumplings in front of her, and then turned around to get her chopsticks and spoons.

"I'm embarrassed." Gao Wen felt like she was eating for nothing every time. When she sat down at the dining table, she took everything for her. She probably didn't have such thoughtful service when she went to the restaurant.

"Don't be polite." Fang Han didn't take it seriously, turned around and went into the kitchen, putting out the rest.

Gao Wen looked at the dumplings with egg flowers, and smiled in her eyes. When she mentioned it casually, Fang Han remembered it very well. She hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

Perhaps, was Gao’s father still alive?

She didn't eat first, and wanted to wait for him to come out together. When she saw the phone vibrated, she took it over and took it.

Hu Hong sent her three pictures and explained them.

“Stewed lamb.”

“Spicy Fragrance”

"This is lotus root and peanut soup."

...

Gao Wen thought she was very cute, and she wrote on her phone: It looks delicious.

Hu Hong replied soon: Of course it is delicious. Do you want to come to my house for dinner next time? Make whatever you want to eat for you.

Fang Han came out and saw Gao Wen smiling at the phone. He felt a little depressed. He walked over and sat opposite her without saying a word.

Gao Wen was still replying to Hu Hong's news, afraid that he would feel impolite, so he explained casually: "I am replying to the membership news, and she invited me to her house for dinner."

Fang Han nodded and asked, "Are you a female member?"

She smiled: "My members are all female members, and this aunt has retired."

Fang Han thought of Hu Hong, and retired aunts seemed to like being matchmakers. He looked at Gao Wen and felt even more breathless. For the first time, he felt like he was blocked.

Not very comfortable.

He pondered for a moment and asked deliberately: "Since she retired, her son should be quite young, right?"

"Well, it seems like I'm a few years older than me." Gao Wen returned to Hu Hong.
Chapter completed!