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6005 is enough

"Boss, do you have no other flutes here?" After selecting for more than ten minutes, Tang Yu sighed and looked at all the flutes on the shelf. Finally, he sighed helplessly and asked.

"Sir, I don't know what kind of flute you really need. The flutes on this shelf are all fine products from our store. Each of them is made by various flute makers. If you really don't... I don't know how to choose! I'll help you choose one. For example, this one is very suitable for beginners to play and tone..." The owner of the musical instrument store did not appear, and a waiter next to him spoke directly, but her tone was full of contempt, and obviously she regarded Tang Yu as a beginner who pretended to know.

Standing next to this, the waiter also understood what happened before and after from the discussions of the people around him. When he saw Chu Yarou and his two women, he looked like a pity. He seemed to think that these two beauties would actually fall in love with Tang Yu's loading goods, which was definitely blind.

Tang Yu had a black line at the end of the door, and he didn't know what the waiter said, and said with a cold face: "I'll ask if you have any other flutes, and you don't need to recommend it for me!"

Tang Yu's words are quite polite.

The waiter was also angry. He kindly helped you choose the right flute. It would be fine if you don’t appreciate it, but he even said that, haha, okay! Don’t you want a flute? Just in the way, there is a bucket of flutes at the door, I’ll give it to you!

The waiter turned around and took all the bucket of flutes at the entrance of the musical instrument store.

Seeing this bucket of flute, everyone around them smiled, but the smile was full of sarcasm.

Such a bucket of flute is placed at the door of the musical instrument store, but it is just a gift given by the owner of the musical instrument store to purchase items. If you buy it according to the value, a flute will only cost two yuan.

Even the stupidest person knows that this waiter is playing with Tang Yu!

Of course, Tang Yu also recognized that the bucket of flutes was obviously made of residual materials, and his face was very unhappy, but at this moment, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, took out a flute from the bucket, and a happy gaze flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Tang Yu's actions, laughed around him.

"Is this guy an idiot? You can't tell that the waiter is playing tricks on him?"

"So he is a fool. What a pity that these two beauties were able to fall in love with such a guy."

"Maybe it's because the beautiful woman is a good-hearted person and knows that he is a fool, so she cares about him so much!"

In an instant, endless ridicule rushed towards Tang Yu.

Chu Yarou and Li Yunting's expressions changed immediately. They looked at the group of people around them in anger. They almost ignored the image of a lady and cursed directly.

"Calm down!" Tang Yu opened his hand and stopped the two women, acting very naturally, "How much does this flute cost?"

"Just give it, not sell it!" The waiter looked down on Tang Yu even more. She also felt that Tang Yu was a bit like a fool, and she couldn't help but feel pitiful in her heart.

"Is it just sold or not?" Tang Yu looked back at the shelf. He picked up so many flutes he had just picked up, and asked, "Can you get this flute? "

"Send it!" the waiter said directly, even a little happy, because the flute that Tang Yu held casually was a secondary flute worth ten thousand gold, which means that this was a flute that almost reached the level of flute.

"Pay the bill!" Tang Yu said casually, just preparing to pay the bill, but he suddenly remembered that he did not bring a bank card. Although there was a lot of money in the ring, it was all currency from a different continent. If he took it out at this time, he would only be treated as a fool by the people around him.

"Husband, yours is stuck here!" Chu Yarou said in a delicate voice.

Immediately, I handed a black card to the waiter lady.

This bank card was the last time Tang Yu left the earth, leaving each girl with one of the top bank cards circulating outside. Generally, only people with a net worth of over one billion can own it. This card can not only overdraw 100 million yuan, but also have other unexpected privileges.

Of course, compared to this kind of card, Tang Yu's father Tang Qiang prepared a more advanced purple gold card for Tang Yu, but he didn't know where to throw it.

"Is this the Supreme Black Card?" The moment Chu Yarou took out the black bank card, a scream erupted in the crowd around her.

"You've watched too much TV! Black bank cards are the supreme black cards! There is no such thing as black cards in China." Another voice said with contempt.

"Haha! Brother, don't talk nonsense if you don't know. Who said there is no supreme black card in China? That's because your level is too low and you can't get it. Only people with a net worth of over one billion can have such supreme black card." The first person who spoke retorted again.

"Yes, yes, yes, I have heard from my boss that this kind of black card. He once wanted to apply for this kind of bank card, but was rejected by the bank. He is the boss of Guanghui Real Estate."

"Hiss~"

A series of sounds of gasping in the air sounded around people. Guanghui Real Estate is a very famous real estate in Jinghai City. The boss with billions of assets cannot apply for the Supreme Black Card. He appeared in front of them. What is this young man’s identity?

For a moment, no one dared to doubt Tang Yu's identity again.

After all, for these ordinary people, the rich are not something they can mess with.

Some people even want to leave, so they can save Tang Yu from causing trouble for them in a while.

Although Min Hu also heard the words of the people around him, his proud heart made him feel that there was no need to bow down for a rich nouveau riche. This is the dignity of an artist!

Oh!

This guy has upgraded himself to an artist, even his master, Li Zi, the master of Di Zi, and he dare not call himself an artist.

"Yeah! Go and pay the bill." Tang Yu didn't care about the black card Chu Yarou took out, and asked him to pay the bill directly. Then he put the flute worth ten thousand gold aside, as if he didn't care at all. Then he picked up the rotten flute that cost less than two yuan, fumbled in his pocket in his hand, and actually took out a knife from the ring.

Tang Yu wanted to carve a knife, but when he thought that the carving knife was not as useful as his own, he gave up and began to carve the flute in front of everyone.

"Damn, what is this guy doing? Did he think he is a flute maker? He actually carved it again with a flute that was useless."

"Haha! I guess! He is making excuses for himself! In the competition with Min Hu, if he uses this flute, he can make excuses if he loses. He accidentally carved the flute, which doesn't count. These rich people are so cunning!"

"Oh! Minhu is so disappointed that we who are studying music are so we will challenge someone like this."

"I should teach this nouveau riche a lesson, they..."

A new round of ridicule swept towards Tang Yu again, but Tang Yu, who was carefully carving, ignored it.

How could there be no method of making musical instruments in the musical knowledge taught by Aunt Xin? You should know that many musical masters on Shenyin Continent have their own instruments modulated by themselves, because only the instruments they make can be completely integrated with themselves and play their due role.

Therefore, on the Shenyin Continent, every music master is also a master of making musical instruments, especially the Shenyin Sect, which has too many instrument making techniques. Although Tang Yu did not learn all of these, he has learned a lot from Aunt Xin and used them on the earth, which is enough.

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