Regardless of the traces of the killer on his body, Tang Chao felt that he was just an ordinary person.
The difference may be that they were born as orphans without a father or mother since childhood, but there is actually nothing special about it. Happy people are similar, and unfortunate people have their own misfortunes. There are equal, similar or different people in the world.
There are many people who have suffered even more tragic experiences. It is not surprising that he is like this, not to mention that he later picked up jelly beans, and to a certain extent, he experienced the feeling of family... So, generally speaking, he still
An ordinary person.
So, what are ordinary people like?
Most of them are people with ordinary ideas and living ordinary lives.
In life, there is laughter, sadness, anger, and helplessness. There will be opportunities, some are caught, and most are not. After being annoyed and frustrated, they will soon return to calmness. Vegetables, rice, oil, and salt are indispensable, and the emotions and desires are
Basically try it all, and finally form a basically fixed three views of thinking, and use it to blend in with the crowd and do things as a person.
It’s hard to say clearly and intuitively about good and evil, because humans are extremely complex animals. They can be selfish, but they also have basic kindness. They can be resentful, but most of them don’t go to the extreme of having hatred.
.Complex and simple, contradictory and chaotic, they form a living person of flesh and blood.
This was almost the same in the Tang Dynasty, but they were too deeply affected by past life experiences, and their thinking was still somewhat different from ordinary people. The most obvious manifestation was in the face of kindness.
He is not afraid of malice. For him, it is a very simple problem that can be solved. It is not even a problem. As long as it does not touch the reverse scale, it doesn't matter if he laughs it off or even spits on it. The only way is to face it.
Kindness, especially active kindness, is a somewhat unfamiliar field to him, and in many cases makes him feel at a loss...
Just like what Chu Fengya is doing, if buying expensive musical instruments is a normal necessity, even if there is definitely the idea of taking care of business, but it does not exceed that limit, then proactively sending signed framed promotional photos is
Real kindness.
Although she said it was a gift for Tangdou, the Tang Dynasty naturally knew what the actual situation was. With Chu Fengya's status in the music world, especially her appeal in Lingjiang, her signed promotional photos were hung in the piano store.
Undoubtedly, it is a perfect advertisement, and it is not an exaggeration to even call it a golden signboard!
So the Tang Dynasty played the piano.
It's not a return gift, because the two are not equivalent. Let alone the consequences of playing the piano in the Tang Dynasty, it's impossible to talk about it. Chu Fengya didn't know about it... This was just to satisfy a small wish of hers.
That's all.
After the song was finished, Chu Fengya and the two were sent away who were satisfied and a little dazed. Tang Chao found a hammer and a few iron nails from the workshop at the back, stepped on the chair, and nailed the signed photo frame to the background next to the cashier.
on the wall.
I looked up and saw that the effect was pretty good.
Immediately, he moved the flower basket into the house, picked up his helmet, and closed the door of the music store.
It was not a good sign to close temporarily on the first day of business. That is to say, Zhang Shanhai and the other two people across the street were gone. Otherwise, they would inevitably have to ridicule a few words. It is not a serious business. Of course, the Tang Dynasty would not care.
, he just wants to go out for a walk and have lunch by the way. Anyway, he can do anything, as long as he doesn't have to face a wall full of musical instruments in a short time.
In fact, the inner reaction is not that exaggerated and strong. It can be restrained, but it is not necessary, right?
If you want to do something, just do it.
Buzz——
The engine roared powerfully, Harley motorcycles were drawn out like arrows, street shops, billboards, residential buildings, museums, roadside green trees, etc., quickly retreated on both sides of the field of vision, and through the helmet, the strong wind roared in the ears.
No wonder so many fellow killers like to challenge various extreme sports. I have to say that this is indeed a good way to vent their emotions. It’s just a bit of a suicide attempt...
Of course, Tang Chao didn't move in that direction. He didn't speed, nor used his skills to weave in and out of traffic. He just drove along the right lane. However,
Didi, beep, beep, beep, beep, a series of horns sounded from behind, like a reminder. Immediately, a Mercedes-Benz slid from behind into the next lane, the window was lowered, and a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses held the steering wheel with one hand,
With one hand, he poked the air with his fingers,
"Get down! Is this the right way for you to walk? This is a motorway!"
The Tang Dynasty ignored it. This is a common situation in domestic transportation. The old consciousness in the past was too deep-rooted. Many car drivers thought that only four-wheeled vehicles were motor vehicles. Little did they know that motorcycles were also motor vehicles and they also needed to be licensed.
If you have a motor vehicle driving license, it is a real violation to use non-motor vehicle lanes.
"You're still in high spirits, aren't you?"
Seeing Tang Chao as if he hadn't heard anything, the window of the car was raised, and the Mercedes-Benz accelerated half way over and started to turn to merge. This was an extremely dangerous move, especially for a motorcycle covered with iron. One careless move would
It was the scene of the accident where the car was turned upside down.
Fortunately, Tang Chao braked in advance, slowed down, and turned to the next lane. The next moment, the Mercedes-Benz that had just successfully merged forced another lane change, cut in front, and slowed down significantly... This was intentional
.
Tang Chao finally looked up at the Mercedes-Benz, thought about it, changed direction again, and suddenly turned back halfway through the change. He squeezed the accelerator slightly, feinted briefly, and easily passed by the Mercedes-Benz that changed lanes and tried to block it again.
, release the handlebar with your right hand and gently hammer down.
Snapped--
"Fuck!" roared a muffled voice, and the rearview mirror beside the driver of the Mercedes-Benz car folded backwards and shattered.
Since you don’t look behind you when driving, it’s useless to keep this rearview mirror. Let me smash it for you... Leaning over, accelerating, a loud buzzing sound, and in a short breath, the taillights of the Harley disappeared without a trace.
Don't tell me, after smashing it like this, I felt instantly happy. If Tang Chao didn't pride himself on being a good and law-abiding citizen, he would have wanted to go back and smash the other side of the rearview mirror of the Mercedes-Benz...
After venting his anger, it was almost noon. Tang Chao randomly found a noodle shop on the roadside, had lunch, returned to the original route, and continued to open for business.
Throughout the afternoon, no rabbits knocked on the door again. The only ones I was familiar with in the morning had already finished knocking them. Not a single customer pushed the door in, and no one was just strolling around.
What is expected is that although the piano store is not open for half a year and only open for half a year, it is not a popular business involving food, clothing, housing and transportation like restaurants, clothing stores, and hotels. Desertedness is the norm, and it takes time to slowly expand its influence and create a
Word of mouth.
This is only the first day of business. It is estimated that the surrounding residents do not know that there is a new music store here, so there is no business.
No one came to the door, and Tang Chao didn't feel bored. He dug out the book on guitar structure borrowed from the library and looked at it with interest. He really planned to make the guitar by himself and had already bought the tools.
Don't get me wrong, Tang Dynasty has no intention of making guitars and selling them for money, nor does it have the ambition to create an original brand. That would be too tiring. It just wants to build a guitar that is convenient for itself. Well, if everything goes well, then give it to Chu Fengya
, and also make one of that one called Lin...
With such a great cause in mind, in the quiet piano shop, a book, a cup of tea, alone, until the sunset.
In the evening, the wind chime on the door lintel finally jingled. It was the jellybean boy who had finished school. He rushed in with his schoolbag on his back and the first thing he said was: "Brother, how much money did we make today?" Well, this is also a person.
Here comes the little money-lover.
Tang Chao put away his books, and he actually calculated this: "Four musical instruments were sold, and the total profit was 4,975 yuan."
The bulk is still on the guitars of Chu Fengya and the others, followed by Zhang Deming's violin, not to mention Guo Mulan's ukulele, and basically no money was made. This is not a frenzied killing of familiarity. In fact, the Tang Dynasty gave
The price is really quite conscientious. If you try it at other music stores, you won’t be able to avoid it even if your profit is doubled.
"So much! Haha, not bad, not bad." Laughing, Tangdou was very happy when he heard this, but also a little regretful, "What a pity, it almost reached five thousand... Uh-huh, no matter what, I announce,
Rounded up, it’s five thousand! I’ll contact my aunt and we’ll go out for a meal to celebrate…”
Tang Chao waved his hand: "Wait a minute, we will talk about the celebration later. No need to round up, the actual number is five thousand."
"Huh?" Tangdou looked confused.
Raising his finger and pointing at the flower basket at the door, Tang Chao calmly said: "I have done the math. This kind of bamboo flower basket can be recycled. It costs five yuan each, five yuan and twenty-five yuan, which adds up to exactly five thousand!"
"..." The little girl blinked when she heard the words, came back to her senses, laughed loudly, jumped up and stamped Tang Chao's face, "Brother, you are really a genius!"
"Haha, just so-so, what nonsense are you talking about?"