Chapter Ninety-Eight: Sister is an old driver

Shopping is really a manual job, Wang Yao thinks that his physical strength is transcendent, but in front of the woman who is shopping, it is still not worth mentioning, a street from beginning to end, how many shops Wang Yao does not remember, but only remembers that He Saifei has been standing and has not done it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The most embarrassing thing was that He Saifei dragged him into an underwear store, but fortunately Wang Yao persevered, otherwise he might have been restless for a day.

After shopping, He Saifei bought a lot of clothes, Wang Yao calculated, there should be two months' salary for her, but the strange thing is that there are surprisingly few men's clothing stores on this street, and the only few I have met are still suit stores, which are not suitable for Wang Yao.

Although Wang Yao has changed from food to physique now, his body shape has not changed much, his height has just reached 170, and he still looks thin and petite, He Saifei wants to buy Wang Yao a set of more youthful and energetic sportswear, or Wang Yao's old jeans and wide T-shirt look like a young man in the eighties of the last century.

"It's strange, why didn't you find out that there were no men's clothing stores on this street before?" After shopping for a long time, He Saifei suddenly muttered.

"Yes, you can't buy it here. Wang Yao checked the bag in his hand, "These things are not ten catties, they cost more than five thousand, and I feel more expensive than tangerine peel." ”

"Silly boy, what's the comparison. He Saifei patted Wang Yao in annoyance, "I'll call and ask, where are the clothes that are suitable for you to wear." ”

Wang Yao stood on the side of the road and looked at the crowd on the street, unconsciously smiling, and now, he suddenly had a feeling of being alive.

"Let's go, change places. He Saifei hung up the phone and took Wang Yao's hand and walked to the parking lot.

"Where are you going?" Wang Yao was stunned.

"It's not just this street that sells clothes. He Saifei chuckled.

"Well, isn't it enough to sell clothes on one street?" asked Wang Yao puzzled.

"Silly you, there are millions of floating people in Hangzhou, how much can be sold on one street. He Saifei said with a smile.

"That's a lot of people. Wang Yao scratched his face, "Then you say, there are so many people, how many people listen to us sing?"

"It's awkward to ask that question. He Saifei smiled, "Our singing is not a necessity, and there is no comparison with those who sell things." ”

"Not really. Wang Yao shook his head, "Senior sister also said that you have to live in the moment and enjoy life, buying clothes will make you feel happy, and you can also listen to dramas, so of course there should be comparability." ”

He Saifei was stunned for a moment, and pondered carefully, "What you said makes sense." ”

"So something must have gone wrong. Wang Yao muttered thoughtfully, and suddenly there was a nice rhythm in his ears, and Wang Yao followed the voice.

Under a big tree on the side of the street, a young girl sits on a stereo, with a microphone in front of her, singing, surrounded by a circle of people, and a suitcase at her feet, which seems to have something that looks like a CD, and a lot of colorful bills.

"Is this street fashion?" asked Wang Yao.

"Sort of. He Saifei nodded, "The singing is quite good." ”

"The rhythm is too simple, and the lyrics are not interesting. Wang Yao looked at the people who kept taking CDs in the girl's suitcase and throwing money into it, and said puzzledly.

He Saifei tilted his head and looked at Wang Yao as if he was looking at a monster, "You haven't heard this song?"

"Eh, what's wrong?" Wang Yao was stunned.

"I wonder if you're a high school student or not. "He Saifei is speechless" This is the most popular song at the moment, "Star Wish" is popular, and there is nothing young people don't know. ”

"Yes. Wang Yao scratched his head, "This little girl is the original singer?"

"If she were the original singer, would she still perform on the street?" He Saifei rolled his eyes, "A CD has sold millions of dollars, and a dollar has a sky-high income." ”

"What, so much?" Wang Yao was shocked.

"It seems that my sister has to treat you well to appreciate the world of young people, and it feels like you are derailed from the world. He Saifei said angrily.

"Is this girl's behavior like this abandonment?" asked Wang Yao suspiciously.

Picking up the ground is a kind of jargon performed by Jianghu artists in the past.

"It's pretty much the same, but maybe there will be a chengguan to take care of it later. He Saifei nodded, "This girl sings, records her own CD, there are covers or her own original songs, one sells for ten yuan, and she can earn six or seven yuan, if she is lucky, she may be lucky to become a singer." ”

"It's quite profitable, much more profitable than the old gentleman in the past. Wang Yao nodded: "Do you think our troupe can do this way?"

"Before you opened your voice, I was arrested by the chengguan as a psychopath as soon as I got up. He Saifei glanced at Wang Yao, "Don't always think about these useless things." ”

"I'm not shouting humiliation, such a simple melody and lyrics can make money, but our tickets can't be sold. Wang Yao pursed his lips, a little sullen.

He Saifei looked at Wang Yao's sullen expression, felt very cute, and couldn't help pinching Wang Yao's chin, "Then you can think about it, maybe it will really be a big thing in the future, and you and your master will think about it." ”

Wang Yao touched his cheek.

He Saifei took Wang Yao to another place, on the way turned on the radio and played a lot of pop music, and gave Wang Yao a science popularization of the most popular things now, all the way to the destination, it is also a street, but it looks like an old street for some years.

There are a lot of shops on both sides of the market, and there are more stalls at the door, more like a big market.

"Why is this place so depressed? After getting out of the car, He Saifei glanced at him and muttered.

"This is the LC area. "Wang Yao knows this place, and his adoptive father brought him here to buy clothes before.

"See, this is the gap, this old street is not innovative, and it will be robbed of business by those new streets. He Saifei said with a smile, and as soon as he grabbed Wang Yao's arm, the phone in his pocket rang.

He Saifei answered the phone, and his face changed a few times.

Wang Yao looked at He Saifei's changing face, and was a little worried, "What's wrong?"

He Saifei hung up the phone, "Senior Sister can't accompany you anymore, there is something wrong with your Senior Sister Mao, I have to go, you take the money, give me the rest when you go back, and take the car back to school after buying." ”

He Saifei said and took out a stack of 100 yuan bills from his pocket and looked at the 1,000 yuan.

Wang Yao was taken aback, and hurriedly shirked it, "I have money in my pocket." ”

"Senior sister said to buy you clothes. He Saifei looked serious and said, "Buy at least two sets of clothes and shoes, underwear or something, senior sister will check it at night." ”

Wang Yao put the money away and nodded, "Then senior sister, you drive slowly." ”

"Don't worry, my sister is an old driver. He Saifei smiled and patted Wang Yao's head, and pointed to the color lantern at the door of a haircut on the side of the road, "Don't go to that kind of place." ”

Wang Yao's face flushed, and he watched He Saifei drive away, Wang Yao put the money in his pocket and wandered along this old street.