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Chapter 457 Daily, Interlude

"Boss, how can I sell this guitar?"

"Seven hundred and ninety-nine."

"Is it so expensive? It's cheaper. I'll introduce my friends to you next time."

"Okay, how much cheaper do you want it to be?"

"One price, four hundred!"

"...More, two hundred, maybe. I'll give you a set of spare strings, a tuning clip, and a guitar bag. Did you walk here? How about I call you a car and deliver it to your door?"

"That's great. Boss, are you kidding me?"

"You were the one who made the joke first."

"Hey, what's your attitude..."

In the piano store, the customers in front of them were first stunned, then angry, and finally looked at the indifferent young boss, then slammed the door and left, leaving behind a string of melodious wind chimes.

When we are open for business, this situation will happen occasionally. The young boss picked up the guitar and put it back in its place without taking it seriously. Then he walked back to the checkout counter and sat down, holding a warm tea cup and looking sideways out of the glass door.

Old streets at sunset.

The evening rush hour after work has not yet completely arrived, but the number of vehicles and pedestrians on the street has obviously gradually increased, and there are also a few mobile food trucks among them, most of which are tricycles, with signs such as "stinky tofu" and "iron plate squid" printed on their bodies.

Basically, they are a husband and wife team, with the man riding in front and the woman sitting in the back. The sunset shines on their faces as they are running for life. They are in a hurry. They are rushing to get a seat at the night market square in the north park.

When I looked over, there was a problem with a tricycle that mainly sells fried food while crossing the road quickly. It seemed that the chain was broken and it stopped in the middle of the road. Several small cars in the block impatiently honked their horns. The woman quickly got out of the tricycle.

I jumped down and helped my husband push to the side of the road. Maybe it was because the truck was too heavy and the speed was not very fast, so the horn sounded again.

At this time, a figure walked out from the side of the road. It was a young monk wearing a blue-gray coarse cloth. He came to the back of the tricycle and leaned over to help push the tricycle. Although the young monk was handsome and handsome, he was quite strong. With his help

After getting off, the tricycle was quickly pushed to the street and the road became smooth again.

Yes, it's fun to help others. Oh, it should be called doing one good deed a day to save all sentient beings... The young boss who witnessed the whole process raised his eyebrows. After seeing that the problem was solved, the couple thanked them repeatedly, while the young monk clasped his hands to deal with it shyly.

The two parties seemed to know each other. After communicating for a while, the young monk did not leave immediately. On the contrary, the three of them continued to push the cart towards the north.

Is this asking good people to go to the end and send Buddha to the West? No, or to be more precise, it is not entirely true. There is another reason, that is, the destination of both parties is the same.

As mentioned before, the young monk currently living in the museum on this street has a fixed schedule every day, which is to go to the corner of the night market park in the north to meet the devotees living nearby, most of whom are elderly men and women.

, exchange Buddhism and preach Buddhism. At first there was not much movement, but as time went by, the number of people increased, and now it is basically similar to someone’s status in Jiangyue Mansion, and they are treated like a middle-aged and elderly friend.

It's so jealous!

Looking away, the young boss sighed softly. This was certainly not because he was jealous of the other party for challenging his position as a middle-aged and elderly friend, but because everyone was just messing around, and you were even more outrageous than me. Why am I the one in the spotlight now?

Bird, it’s obviously unfair that you can still enjoy this peaceful and leisurely life!

Well, someone's jealousy actually makes no sense at all.

As has been emphasized before, although the young monk has shocking abilities, strictly speaking, he is not a person in the underground world. Therefore, he will not be ranked in the so-called top 100 list...

Hey, I said I didn’t want to do this recently, so why did I bring it up again?

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the young boss was in a bad mood for a moment. Yes, he has made a decision not to log in to the forum anymore in the recent period. He will quit all the posts and posts! Out of sight, out of mind, do what you like.

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There is no doubt that this is a typical ostrich mentality. However, there is a saying that escape is shameful but useful!

On the other hand, he just couldn't stand it anymore. You know, just after the night run last night, he received two more congratulatory emails and messages. The former came from South Korea's Park family, and the latter came from Ren Buping.

Look, even the iron-headed boy, who is focused on nothing but fighting skills, has begun to care about this matter. You can only imagine how this popularity has spread...

That’s ridiculous!

While complaining and complaining, the glass door of the piano store opened from the outside, "Brother, here I come, here are the gifts." It was Jelly Bean who came back from school, carrying a cartoon schoolbag, and jumped to the checkout counter with a cheerful look on his face.

, he opened his white and tender hands with a smile on his face and asked someone for the mysterious gift he brought back from Xiangjiang.

Tang Chao quickly adjusted his mood and raised his head with a smile: "Do you want it now?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then let me do a magic trick for you."

"Okay, okay, should I close my eyes?"

"No need, just open your hand." Facing the little girl's eager gaze, Tang Chao took out several hairbands of different colors from the cashier drawer, shook them, said and looked at them, and put them in the little girl's

The palm of my hand wrapped around my white and tender little hand, and I breathed a serious breath, then let go, "Okay."

"Is this good?" The little girl opened her palms with excitement. Then, looking at the colorful headband still lying in her palms unchanged, she blinked, "No, no..."

"Don't you understand? This is the true meaning of magic!" Someone raised his hand and pushed up the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose, and explained with a very professional look, "This is the most basic, most important, and most important thing in the magic world.

Professional and the most mysterious technique, misdirection, is commonly known as deception, blinding, and the industry calls it misguidance. What I just used is one of the psychological guidances, which makes you think that things are like this, but in fact they are like that, and the reality is still like this.

Isn’t it boring?”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Huh? Oh, I'm tired of it, but my gift..." "Gift? Just these hairbands." He naturally spread his hands, "I specially picked different colors.

There are seven types. You can wear them from Monday to Sunday, and they will be different every day. Isn’t it surprising?”

"Head, headband!"

"Well, brother knows that you are very touched. You are welcome. Go and practice the piano... What did you come in for? Hey, why did you get started? Stop, stop, stop, you are repaying a favor with a grudge..."

Well, the little guy is still young, so the way to express feelings is inevitably a bit direct, which is normal... Ahem, well, the little girl was really a little bit unable to accept the 'gift' brought back from Xiangjiang by a bad brother at first.

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Don’t get me wrong, this has nothing to do with the value of the gift. After all, there were even more unreliable gifts in previous years. The main reason is because someone had deliberately created a mysterious atmosphere before, which infinitely increased the little girl’s imagination. The result was reality.

However, it is just a few ordinary hair ropes, which will inevitably lead to a sense of disparity and frustration.

All in all, it was because of someone's bad taste that the beating was not unfair.

A little daily episode, and then after a brief discussion about which color corresponds to the day of the week, the little girl started practicing the piano for half an hour as usual. When the piano sounded, a certain ugly cat who had been running around all afternoon quietly quietly

Returning to the piano store, I first jumped onto the display cabinet, then jumped from the display cabinet onto the piano. I lay on top of the piano case with my paws crossed and my eyes squinting, with an expression of enjoyment as if I could understand the melody of the notes.

But of course it couldn't understand it, at least in the eyes of the Tang Dynasty, this was true. This ugly cat with a bad personality clearly mistook the sound of the piano as the dinner bell...

More than half an hour later, the sun set and the piano store closed. Tang Chao packed up and prepared to lock the door, while the little girl picked up the pork belly and went to the back of the piano store. There was a cat nest near the back door, as well as a cat litter box and a cat holder.

All utensils for food and water are available. There is also a cat hole on the back door.

These were there before, but Pork Belly doesn’t live here often. It has a nest outside and just uses it as a place to eat every day. It has started to live there more recently, and it seems that it wants to settle down there. Maybe.

After some time, the little girl will completely integrate it.

Regarding this point, Tang Chao's attitude was indifferent. Although he still looked down upon this ugly, abstract-looking cat, the latter's attitude towards him was probably the same, otherwise he would not be allowed to touch him until now... But they

It doesn't matter what his attitude is, the attitude of the little girl is the key. If she wants to raise him, then just raise him.

After the little girl had settled down, the brother and sister closed the music store and rode back on their Harley motorcycles.

There was nothing to say all the way, but there was an incident. At an intersection near Jiangyue Mansion, a black Volkswagen forced a merge and turned a blind eye and said goodbye to Tang Chao and the others who were driving normally.

This move is undoubtedly quite dangerous, but it is not uncommon on the streets in 2012. The bottom line is that a large number of car owners have outdated concepts and do not think that motorcycles are also motor vehicles. They subconsciously feel that the latter should not appear on motor vehicle lanes.

superior.

To be honest, Tang Chao has long been used to this kind of situation. He even lowers the window and curses at others. Under normal circumstances, Tang Chao doesn't bother to respond. With his driving level, there is basically no safety problem. It's just because of the

After sitting on the jelly beans in his seat, he took a look at the black Volkswagen. But that was all, and there was no follow-up.

In the following days, the brother and sister's lives returned to normal.

During this period, as decided before, Tang Chao never appeared on the Fifth Forum again. Regardless of the turmoil and disturbance caused by the update of the top 100 list in the underground world, he just pretended not to know and concentrated on playing his role well.

The role of the small boss of an ordinary music store.

I basically figured it out, it was the ghost who was in trouble, Song Qingming, what does it have to do with the Tang Dynasty?

It doesn’t make sense!

If you understand this, you will feel more at ease and continue to live your life carelessly.

Just like that, three days later in the evening, on the way back, the little girl in the back seat was talking about the current situation of her aunt, Xie Wei...

After the latter returned from Xiangjiang a few days ago, he took his assistant Li Xiaolin and officially joined the core management of the Xie Group's industry. Of course, it is only in the announcement stage and has not yet officially entered. Including what aspect of the family industry he will take over after entering, it is currently unclear.

It is not known yet, or it is already clear internally, but because the things involved are so huge and complicated, it will be difficult to figure it out in a while.

But in any case, it is inevitable that Xie Wei will take over the family group industry. And as one of the most outstanding members of the younger generation of the Xie family, the impact of Xie Wei's entry and subsequent actions will inevitably not be

Small.

Regarding this, Tang Chao had anticipated this in advance. Now that it happened, he was naturally not surprised. He was just a little emotional. It was precisely because of these emotions that he was a little distracted at the time and failed to observe the rearview mirror in advance.

There was an anomaly in the situation. Although at the most critical moment, he reacted in time, reversed the direction and successfully dodged the general, but it still caused the little girl in the back seat to scream!

"ah--"

Near the Jiangyue Gongguan Community, the same intersection, similar time, similar illegal merging, even the black Volkswagen looks familiar...

Looking at the car spewing exhaust gas and leaving directly, Tang Chao squinted his eyes under his helmet.

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