The man in uniform who suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Xing had a total of three people, the gray uniform was loosely worn on his body, and the words on the epaulettes clearly indicated the identity of these three people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Chengguan law enforcement."

That's right, these three uninvited guests who suddenly appeared are the "chengguan" that made countless small merchants and hawkers talk about it.

There is a good saying: borrow me 3,000 city management, and restore my mighty China.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also directly points out how strong the "combat effectiveness" of these "urban management" is.

Looking at the three chengguan who suddenly appeared, Zhao Xing's heart suddenly "chuckled", and secretly screamed badly, especially when their eyes fell on their guitar case full of money, the corners of Zhao Xing's mouth twitched a few times.

His eyes rolled, and he thought about how he could get out of this place quickly.

Just when Zhao Xing's brain cells were burning rapidly, a man with a full face stood straight in front of Zhao Xing, pointing at Zhao Xing with an arrogant face and scolding: "Boy, do you know what place this is? This is People's Square, not a place for you to sing on the streets, and now I declare that this guitar and your ill-gotten gains have been confiscated. ”

Listening to this man's words, Zhao Xing's heart was speechless for a while, like countless grass and mud horses galloping by, what is this Nima? Forcible taking? Snatch?

In line with the intention of never bowing his head like an evil force, of course Zhao Xing would not hand over his "hard-earned" "hard-earned money" to these people so easily.

At that moment, he concentrated his wisdom, looked behind the cross-meat man with a look of surprise, and shouted with an exaggerated face: "Look, flying saucer." ”

Listening to Zhao Xing's words, the horizontal meat man did not turn back as quickly as Zhao Xing thought, but looked at Zhao Xing like an idiot, which made Zhao Xing quite embarrassed.

Damn, despised by the evil forces, Zhao Xing's face was a little red, and he glanced at the various changes in the guitar case with some reluctance, and finally his heart was crossed, and he reached out and grabbed a handful of money in the guitar box, and suddenly it was in the air.

Seeing the banknotes flying all over the sky, some onlookers suddenly rushed excitedly, and suddenly submerged these several chengguans.

When people are robbed, where can Zhao Xing be seen?

At this time, the horizontal meat man's face was gloomy, and when he saw the duck that was about to arrive, he flew like this, and anyone would be unhappy in his heart.

"Cao, boy, count yourself lucky, don't let labor and management see you next time."

In the end, the horizontal meat man could only let go of this cruel sentence and left with the remaining two chengguan unwillingly......

At this time, Zhao Xing, who fled to the alley, had a painful face, thinking of the banknotes flying all over the sky, Zhao Xing's heart seemed to be dripping blood.

However, looking at the remaining money in the guitar case, Zhao Xing finally had some comfort in his heart.

After counting, the remaining money in the guitar case at this time reached more than 700 yuan, and if you add the money he just threw out, it must be at least more than 1,000 yuan.

You know, this is just the income he earns from singing for a while, if he sings a little longer......

Thinking like this, Zhao Xing's eyes flashed with golden light.

"Little brother is so witty!"

Just when Zhao Xing yy sang like this how much money can he make in a month, a man's voice suddenly sounded behind Zhao Xing, which scared him out of a cold sweat at the moment, and he chased after one of those city managers.

Turning his head, the little heart that had originally mentioned his throat suddenly let go, and he saw a middle-aged man in a casual suit standing behind Zhao Xing, with an interested look, just looking at Zhao Xing directly.

Being looked at directly by such a middle-aged man, Zhao Xing felt uncomfortable, and asked with a wary face: "Uncle, who are you?" ”

Uncle?

Listening to Zhao Xing's title, Fan Yukun's face suddenly floated a few black lines, touched his face, and looked at Zhao Xing speechlessly: "Am I that old?" ”

Zhao Xing nodded solemnly to greet him, which made Fan Yukun almost vomit blood in anger, and for the first time doubted whether his decision was correct.

Looking at Zhao Xing, who was still on guard, Fan Yukun decided not to go around the bend anymore, otherwise maybe this thing would say something that would make him vomit blood.

At that moment, Fan Yukun told him the reason why he was looking for Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing listened to Fan Yukun's words, his face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he looked at Fan Yukun in surprise and said, "What? Please let me sing at your bar? Uncle, you're kidding, aren't you? ”

Hearing the word "uncle" again, the corners of Fan Yukun's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, smiled awkwardly, and said to Zhao Xing: "Eh, this, you see that I am not a few years older than you, you still call me brother......"

"Okay uncle, oh no...... It's Brother Kun, Brother Kun. You really weren't fooling me by asking me to go to the bar to sing? With my voice, isn't it embarrassing to go up? ”

For his singing skills, Zhao Xing is still a little self-aware, it is completely KTV level, it's okay to deceive those ignorant girls on the street, if you go to a bar, if you are unlucky, you meet someone who knows a little bit of music, and you will be abused to death every minute.

Listening to Zhao Xing's concerns, Fan Yukun was only slightly stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Xing to think so far at all, and smiled and relieved at the moment: "It's okay, although your singing skills are not good, but these are things that can be practiced, I mainly like your talent, you won't tell me that the song you just sang was written by someone else." ”

It's really written by someone else, but it's a person from another world, listening to Fan Yukun's question, Zhao Xing replied in his heart.

However, his face did not show it at all, and he replied without blushing or panting: "Of course I wrote it myself." ”

"That's right, there are many people with good voices, but there are only a few talented people, and your talent is enough to make up for your lack of singing skills." Listening to Zhao Xing's personal admission, Fan Yukun forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to compliment Zhao Xing.

Maybe Fan Yukun's posture was very low, anyway, Zhao Xing looked at Fan Yukun more and more pleasing to the eye, and immediately agreed to Fan Yukun's invitation.

"That's it, Brother Kun, let's settle the accounts with our brothers, first put the things that hurt our feelings in our faces, I'll go to you to sing, what kind of treatment can you give me?" Promise to promise, and the treatment issue must also be asked clearly, so as not to be cheated, after all, this point is about Zhao Xing's future money, and he must not be sloppy.

Hearing Zhao Xing's words, the smile on Fan Yukun's face also retracted, and his brows furrowed slightly, obviously thinking about how much to give Zhao Xing.

In the end, Fan Yukun glanced at Zhao Xing deeply, and slowly stretched out five fingers: "Five hundred per game, keep the tip for yourself." ”

Listening to the number Fan Yukun said, Zhao Xing's heart could be said to be happy, and he unconsciously began to calculate, five hundred a game, then according to the calculation of thirty days in a month, it is fifteen thousand, if you add tips, it is like playing to break 20,000 properly.

You must know that those so-called "white-collar workers" in Kyoto work from 9 to 5 every day, and they only have more than 10,000 a month.

"Okay, Brother Kun, brother, I'm also a happy person, just do as you say!"