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【6】Singing for money is not reliable, you still have to sell lychees

"The name of this song is You Are My Rose.

When I was struggling outside, I occasionally thought of you and wrote it for you late one night.

The lyrics I originally wrote at that time were You Are My Plum Blossom, but when I sang it, I felt it was a bit awkward, so later I added the word rose to the plum blossom, so it became You Are My Rose.

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The flower language of roses symbolizes love. At that time, you were just my fiancée, so I compared you to my girlfriend.

So on that night when I missed you, I wrote this song for you, Yanmei, you are my rose." Li Bu worked hard for the phone and directly held Li Yanmei's calloused hands.

, and started to talk romantic nonsense.

Hearing Li Bu's sudden words of love, Li Yanmei was stunned for a moment, and then she put her head directly into Li Bu's arms and said shyly, "I hate it, why do you say such things? You are so disgusting, do you know that?"

It’s so embarrassing…”

"This is so disgusting. I even wrote an even more disgusting song for you. I also have a song for you called Rats Love Rice. Do you want to listen to it?" Looking at the silly wife hiding in his arms,

Li Bu giggled happily for no reason at first, then playfully touched her hair and asked again.

Although Li Yanmei is a girl from a mountain village, she went to middle school and technical secondary school outside, and she also knows that in the relationship between men and women, there is something called romance that occasionally appears.

In addition, she also watched short videos and used the Internet to contact the outside world. She also imagined that one day her man would be able to give her a romantic confession like the male and female protagonists in the short videos.

Originally, Li Yanmei thought that after marrying Li Bu, a man she had liked since childhood but never liked her, she would never have the chance to realize the romantic fantasy deep in her heart.

But what she never expected was that not only did she realize that fantasy, but she also surpassed the male and female protagonists in those videos.

Not for anything else, just because her man, the man she had always liked, wrote her a very nice song when he was thinking of her.

The romantic fantasy was greatly satisfied, and after hearing Li Bu say that he had written a song for herself again, Li Yanmei was shy and only wanted to fight with Li Bu, but she still nodded delicately and said: "Well,

I want to hear it, as long as it is sung by you, I want to hear it."

"I'm ticklish when your head comes out. You make me want to laugh and I can't sing normally..."

After getting Li Yanmei's head from his arms to his shoulders in a funny way, Li Bu looked at Li Yanmei again, clapped his hands gently and sang: "I hear your voice

There is a special feeling that makes me think about you constantly and dare not forget you again

I remember there is a person who will stay in my heart forever, even if I can only think of you like this,

If one day, the ideal of love will come true, I will redouble my efforts to treat you well and never change

No matter how far the road is, I will definitely make it come true. I will whisper to you in your ear and say to you,

I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice, no matter how many winds and rains, I will still be with you

I miss you, I miss you, no matter how painful it is, as long as it can make you happy, I will do anything to love you like this...

Li Yanmei, I love you like a mouse loves rice, I want to eat you every night."

"I love you too, Li Bu, just like a mouse loves rice. I want to eat you every night, and now I also want to eat you in the daytime, hehehe..." Hearing Li Bu's last words

After confessing her love, Li Yanmei threw Li Bu down with a smile.

An hour and a half later, Li Bu, who was sweating profusely, leaned on the bed, looked at Li Yanmei who was counting her fingers and asked: "Honey, if you want to listen to a song, I will sing for you. If you want to collect the public grain, I have paid it in advance. Now

Do you have to give me money to buy a mobile phone?"

"Well, I don't have much money now.

All the money at home was used to make up the gift money for my family, and we also spent a lot of money on killing pigs and sheep that day. The money our parents gave us was only 800 yuan. If we spent these 800 yuan, we would be hungry.

Dead." Li Yanmei felt embarrassed for a while when she heard Li Bu talking about asking for money to buy a mobile phone, and then took out all the family's savings from under the sheets.

After taking a look at the only eight hundred yuan left in Li Yanmei's hand, Li Bu did not reach out to take the money, but sighed and said, "Eight hundred yuan is definitely not enough. Once these songs are uploaded, they must register copyright or something."

, otherwise we will be robbed by others, and we will not even have a place to cry."

After sighing, Li Bu seemed to remember something again. He immediately looked at Li Yanmei with bright eyes and said, "Yanmei, we still have a lot of lychees, right? The purchase price of lychees on the mountain is only three or four yuan."

Money, the retail price at the foot of the mountain is now more than ten yuan, what do you think we can get lychees and sell them outside?"

“It takes a day to walk down the mountain here, four to five hours to ride a bike, and three to four hours to drive.

Moreover, the mountain road is not easy to walk, and you don’t know how to ride a motorcycle. How can we go down the mountain to sell?” After hearing Li Bu’s words, Li Yanmei wanted to agree with him to go into business and make some money, but when she thought about going down the mountain road

Due to the danger, she began to hesitate.

After hearing what Li Yanmei said, Li Bu also began to hesitate, because it would be too easy to get into trouble if he was riding a motorcycle on the mountain roads here and carrying a lot of lychees.

But without hesitation for long, he immediately thought of another way, and the other way was that a brother from the same village who was working outside left a Wuling van that no one had driven in the village.

After thinking of this method, Li Bu immediately got up and got dressed and asked Li Yanmei, "Yanmei, you said I'm going to borrow their van from Da Wei's father, will they lend it to me?"

"

"Maybe you can borrow it. After all, our family relationships are all here. It's useless even if you borrow it. We don't know how to drive..." After getting dressed and getting up with Li Bu,

Li Yanmei couldn't help but wonder why Li Bu, who couldn't drive, asked someone to borrow a car.

"Who told you that I can't drive? I'm doing business outside. How can I do it if I don't know how to drive?

Let's go and ask them to borrow a car. If they don't want to borrow the car, then we have no choice but to ask for a loan." Li Bu did what he thought of. He didn't like procrastination. After deciding to borrow a car, Li Bu went straight to the car.

Li Yanmei took some snacks from home and went out to borrow a car.

The entire mountain village itself is not big, and the villager's house with a car also lives not far away, so Li Bu and Li Yanmei quickly arrived at the villager's house with a Wuling van.

The villager's son who knew how to drive was now working outside, and since the car was almost scrapped and it was hard to drive, the villager's son left it at home.

Therefore, after the villagers heard about Li Bu's intention and confirmed that Li Bu could really drive, they simply told them to pay attention to their safety, and then gave them a bucket of car oil.

I received a deposit of 100 yuan from them, and then rented the car to Li Bu and the others.


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