Quick Wear: BE cannon fodder does not follow the routine

Chapter 239 The Poor Bullied Child (6)

"Gu Yuxi, don't go too far. I let you play the piano because I think highly of you. Don't be ungrateful."

"Playing the lute to a cow? Speak with more respect. I respect you by letting you play."

"Oh! Then I respect you even more. It's not much. Each of you just needs to play one song, and I'll sit here and listen."

"Tell me, how much money do Bei Fangfang's group usually give you in one go? Name your price. It's not that we can't afford it."

Jiang Aoqing threw ten red cash notes into the reward plate, and the people holding the musical instruments quickly stood up and bowed.

Gu Yuxi feels that he is going to get rich. This group of second-generation rich people have a lot of money and are stupid. He can make money by playing the lute to a cow. Why not do it?

"Tsk, you're the only one giving, but the others are just getting it for free? Then don't block the way. Don't you see other customers giving tips? If you don't have money, don't pretend to be rich."

"Who is trying to show off? It's just a small amount of money. We can afford ice cream and milk tea. Who can't afford it?"

"Don't insult me ​​with the word 'freeloader'. If you dare to do that, I'll pay you ten times the price!"

Fan Hongbo: "Senior Gu, I'll pay you 10,000 yuan. Just treat it as listening to a celebrity concert. Can we start?"

The three performers looked at the extra red RMB on the plate and looked at Gu Yuxi with gratitude. They actually stumbled upon such overwhelming wealth.

"Master, please sit here. We will perform immediately."

"Who asked you three to perform? Leave the erhu and pipa behind. We want to watch this woman perform."

Ding Yi couldn't stand any longer, so he stood in front of Gu Yuxi and said, "Don't go too far. It's up to Gu Yuxi whether she wants to perform or not."

"Brother Ding Yi, we paid her and bought her services."

"Ding Yi, don't make trouble."

"It's a forced sale, but if you want to listen, the starting price is at least 100,000 yuan, otherwise I won't play."

Seven or eight people giving rewards here have attracted many passers-by. After hearing what Gu Yuxi said, they felt stupid. One hundred thousand yuan? A year's salary just to listen to this broken piano.

"Gu Yuxi, you are forcing me to do something I can't do!"

Looking at Jiang Aoqing, Gu Yuxi's first assassin was her, and asked with a smile: "Miss, did you just say that you are a lady from the Jiang Group?"

"Yes."

"You asked me to play that?"

"What are you asking for? I gave you the money."

"How much will you give?"

"I'll give you one thousand. Is that okay?"

Gu Yuxi looked down on him and said sarcastically, "This boy gave 10,000 yuan, but you only gave 1,000 yuan. Miss Jiang is very generous. She often treats classmates to meals at school, and she always spends more than 10,000 yuan at a time. Are you a fake Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Aoqing couldn't stand her identity being doubted, and pointed at Gu Yuxi and said, "How dare you say I'm fake?"

The woman shrugged and said to Jiang Aoqing, "Isn't it? Hey, if you don't have money, stop wasting me. It's annoying!"

"You want money, right? Go to a nearby bank and withdraw 100,000 yuan in cash. Let this guy see if I am just pretending to be rich."

"No, Sister Aoqing, why are you so angry with this woman?"

"You're the only one here, what about the others? Do you have to help pay for it, too?"

"Gu Yuxi, are you obsessed with money?"

Gu Yuxi crossed his arms and admitted openly, "So what? You guys can afford the 10,000 yuan concert tickets normally, so why are you so nagging today?"

"Just wait, whoever runs away is a puppy. I'll ask someone to go to the ATM to withdraw money!"

Ding Yi looked at Gu Yuxi with a little worry. Fan Hongbo and his group were obviously looking for trouble. Couldn't she see that?

While those people were looking for money, he leaned over to Gu Yuxi and whispered, "Student Gu, they did this on purpose, you should leave quickly."

"The monk may escape, but the temple cannot. This kind of thing will happen sooner or later. Are you worried about me?"

Ding Yi felt an itch near his ear and a faint fragrance filled his nose. He quickly stepped back and looked up, only to see Gu Yuxi's half-smile.

"If you don't tell me, I'll accept it."

[Satisfaction: 15%]

"Little girl, you'd better leave quickly. Those rich second-generations have bad tempers. Don't offend them."

"But I've already offended you, what else can I do?"

"You...go, go, go!"

Jiang Aoqing snatched the woman's pipa and threw it next to Gu Yuxi, saying, "I've got the money. Play it for me. I'll record a live broadcast and show it to Bei Fangfang and those bastards."

Snapped!

"One hundred thousand yuan a song, that's fine, I have the money."

"I'll pay you 20,000 per song, and you have to sing for me."

Gu Yuxi shook his head at the woman and said, "Singing? That's another price."

"Gu Yuxi, you are stealing money."

"If you don't have money, go away. Look at how generous the ladies of the Jiang Group are. Don't embarrass yourself with your little money."

"Okay, I'll pay 50,000, give me the bullets!"

The three performers pulled a chair for Gu Yuxi. They earned more than 10,000 yuan today, but it was far less than what this little girl earned.

"Hurry up, pay the extra money if necessary, I still need to go home to eat!"

Fan Hongwen and others felt dizzy. When they heard the word "add money", they took out a few stacks of RMB and put them in front of Gu Yuxi.

Jiang Aoqing: "Gu Yuxi, you stay with me tonight, it's not like I can't give you the money."

"We'll go to a shooting competition later, and show you what rich kids usually do."

"Bei Fangfang and the others are not here today, so don't even think about escaping from our grasp."

It was estimated that a one-time reward of 200,000 was given. Gu Yuxi looked up with eyes wide open at the sight of the money, and suddenly discovered that 20% of the halos of the male and female protagonists had disappeared!

This made her very happy. It was the first time that she saw someone scare away the aura of the protagonist by spending money.

"Were these kids deceived into giving this little girl so much money?"

"Don't talk nonsense, they are all second-generation rich people, they are not short of money at all."

"Wealth does not last for more than three generations. With the way they spend money, no amount of money their ancestors had would be enough for them."

"Just watch the fun. I don't know if this song, which cost 200,000 yuan, sounds worth it."

Gu Yuxi blocked out the voices of the onlookers who were complaining about this group of rich second-generations, straightened her clothes, and began to build up her mood.

In the previous world, her piano music was worth tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones, because that kind of sound embodied the state of harmony between man and nature, and it could calm the mind, aid cultivation, and cleanse the spiritual roots.

With a "clang" sound, the pipa strings began to vibrate. Jiang Aoqing and the others became excited and adjusted the video to start the live broadcast.

"Bei Fangfang, today we sponsored your deskmate's performance. We are still reliable. It's time to change your deskmate."

"The Sleeping God of Gaoheng High School, Gu Yuxi's Pipa performance, location: Happy Plaza."

Under the purple gold flower tree, with the breeze and bright moon, the man seemed to have entered a different realm.