Chapter 43 Missing is a disease

"What is only one million yuan? You didn't buy it from Wu Youcheng?" Aunt Huang said in surprise.

Zhao Gou described the scene when he bought a guitar, and Aunt Huang was happy.

"Young man, you're so lucky, the guy who sells your guitar should be Wu Yi, the little girl. This Wu Youcheng is a real chicken thief, he turned the limited edition guitar into a replica, and he didn't even tell his niece, this person is too cautious, he deserves to be unlucky!"

Knowing that this guitar was really worth 50W US knives, Zhao Gou was secretly proud and made a lot of money, and won two million for nothing. Zhao Gou didn't know that Wu Yi was reporting today's sales to his uncle Wu Youcheng at this time.

"Uncle, I sold 1.5 million musical instruments today. Wu Yi said proudly.

"Xiaoyi is amazing, she sold 150W in one day, and my uncle will give you a commission of 20W, quietly, don't tell your mother, if she knows that I give you so much money, she will definitely confiscate it, you keep the money and spend it yourself." By the way, tell me what instruments you sold today?" asked Wu Youcheng.

"I sold a piano, two stereos, and a guitar today. Wu Yi said excitedly.

When Wu Youcheng heard that Wu Yi had sold a guitar, he had a bad premonition in his heart, Wu Yi should not have sold his Gold Leaf Stratocaster.

"Xiaoyi, you shouldn't be selling that Gold Leaf Stratocaster!" Wu Youcheng asked tremblingly.

"Bingo! That's right, I sold that Gold Leaf Stratocaster replica guitar for 1 million yuan, and I made 55W!" Wu Yi said happily.

"You loser, who told you that it was a replica, it was true, and the price on it was not RMB but a knife, I didn't think about selling it at all, I left the store in a hurry and didn't have time to take it home. As soon as I walked on my front foot, you sold my treasure. Can you still contact the guy who bought the guitar? I'll get him back. Wu Youcheng roared.

"But you did write a copy of it. ”

"I'm just to prevent acquaintances from worrying, you can see if the price is the $ symbol. ”

"Uncle, there is really this $ symbol, I don't have the contact information of the person who bought the guitar, what can I do!" Wu Yi said with a crying voice, she poked such a big basket on the first day she helped her uncle.

"Forget it, I'll be back tomorrow, or not I'll be back tonight. Wu Youcheng is enlightened, and it is useless to complain about Wu Yi now, after all, it is his niece who hurts the most, seeing that his niece has cried, where can he bear to blame.

Wu Youcheng sighed angrily, as soon as he arrived in Qingcheng, his beloved baby was sold by Wu Yi. Where did Wu Youcheng have the mood to talk about business and accuse his friends, Wu Youcheng asked the driver to rush back to Hangzhou overnight.

Zhao Gou waved the strings and tried the tone of the guitar, and the tone of the guitar was excellent. Zhao Gou closed his eyes and woke up the system, he spent 100 wealth points to buy the creation scroll, selected the song classification, and Zhao Gou exchanged the score of "Missing is a Disease".

Zhao Gou brewed emotions, plucked the strings, and a cheerful prelude sounded.

"When you're on the other side of the mountain

There is no end to my lonely road

It's too late for a lifetime

The discovery has been lost

The most important thing

Suddenly I realized that it was long gone

Why is it always after making a mistake

I am willing to believe that it is I who is wrong

…………

I think my thoughts are a disease

It can't be healed for a long time

When you're on the other side of the mountain

There is no end to my lonely road

Feel your breath behind your ears from time to time

But I never felt your snort in your heart

…………

Oh Missing is a disease

Oh Missing is a disease

A disease"

Zhao Gou's song seems to have a kind of magic, and Aunt Huang can't help but miss the person who was buried deep in her memory? After fifty years, what is the situation with him who accompanied her to the countryside to cut in line? Do you still remember the oath she made.

Unconsciously, Aunt Huang danced with Zhao Gou's singing, although Aunt Huang was forty out of seventy, her legs and feet thought of Lisuo, and Aunt Huang's movements were very beautiful.

Aunt Huang, as the leader of the Sunset Red Elderly Square Dance Team, Aunt Huang danced like a signal, and the aunts subconsciously found their own position, spinning and jumping with Aunt Huang's movements.

The scene was once very spicy, the guys played the guitar and sang, and the aunts danced happily, attracting the onlookers of the uncles in the community, and the uncles who don't love the aunts are not good uncles.

Zhang Xuening had just finished taking a shower, and she was chatting with her cousin Zhang Jiajia about work at this time. terminated the contract with Orange and Yellow, Zhang Xuening's team was disbanded, and many people in the team were willing to follow Zhang Xuening to leave Orange and Yellow, but Zhang Xuening refused, she didn't want to have any intersection with anyone in Orange and Yellow.

Zhang Xuening wanted to set up her own music studio and called her cousin Zhang Jiajia to be her agent. Zhang Jiajia had just graduated from college, and she was invited by her cousin, and she happily agreed.

Hearing the sound of singing coming from downstairs, Zhang Xuening motioned for Zhang Jiajia to listen carefully.

Zhang Jiajia opened the window curiously, it was getting late, she couldn't see it really, and vaguely saw many people downstairs.

"Sister, let's go downstairs to have a look, this song is so good, I wonder who is singing downstairs. "Zhang Jiajia has a lively personality, how can such a fun thing not be lively.

"Okay, let's go down and have a look. Zhang Xuening was a little moved, she vaguely felt that the singing voice was a little familiar, and wanted to get a glimpse.

The two girls packed up, and Zhang Xuening brought a pair of big sunglasses to cover half of her face.

"When my sister is big at night, what sunglasses to bring, it's okay not to bring sunglasses, but it is easy to attract the attention of others. Zhang Jiajia reminded.

Zhang Xuening thought about it for a while, but wearing sunglasses was even more attention-grabbing, and she put the ink back on the table.

"Hurry up, sister, the elevator is coming. Zhang Jiajia shouted.

"Come on, come on, urge me, which boy will like you in a hurry, how many times have you been a lady!" Zhang Xuening walked into the elevator room, and kept educating Zhang Jiajia.

"Got it, sister, you weren't like me before, why do you care so much about your image now, saying if you're in love. Zhang Jiajia teased.

Zhang Xuening pressed down on the first floor and hurriedly changed the topic.

"What are you thinking about all day, little brain, and now it's imperative to help me get the studio up and running. ”

"Sister, your face is red, and you said that you are not in love. ”

"No. Zhang Xuening touched her face, and she felt a little hot on her face.

"Okay, I still said no, why didn't you touch your face. Did you say that it was the Zhao Gou who broke out on the micro wave last time. "Zhang Jiajia is poor.

happened to stop the elevator on the first floor, Zhang Xuening left the elevator room as if she had escaped, and it was possible to be exposed if Zhang Jiajia chatted with Zhang Jiajia.

Seeing Zhang Xuening's style, Zhang Jiajia became more and more sure that her guess was correct, and her cousin must be in love.

Zhang Xuening came downstairs and saw Aunt Huang dancing with her dance team, Zhang Xuening knew Aunt Huang, Aunt Huang is a know-it-all in the community, and it is right to find her if there is anything.