Chapter 18: Lose Money Without Asking (7)

The wandering singer muttered to herself: "What's the use of giving me a business card? It can't fill my stomach, really, it's better than a coin, but people are also kind, so I'll take it." ”

He carefully slipped the business card into his pocket.

He packed up the money he had earned from the sale, counted thirty-seven coins in all, and was very happy that he could have a hot meal to-day.

His name is Ruiz, he is a college student who graduated from the conservatory, in this bustling city, he can't find a place to live of his own, because he can't find a job, just because of this impetuous society, it is difficult to accept such an elegant profession as music, he is not depressed but still insists on his career, singing on the street to support himself, even so he must not beg, he has no home, because he has no parents since he was a child, he grew up with his grandparents alone, and then all these people left him, he lived alone in the world。

Ruiz walked through a few streets, in a corner alley, and was stunned as soon as he walked in, and a few smugglers who smoked cigarettes stopped him with a wicked smile when they saw him coming.

"Boy, buddy is short of money these days, I want to borrow you some money to spend, and pay you back in a few days. The yellow-haired Devil stepped forward and pulled him straight into his pocket.

"Big brother, I'm just a singer, I just have more than 30 yuan in my hand, just let me go, I haven't eaten for two days. Ruiz said with a wry smile.

"Rub, a poor ghost wastes Lao Tzu's time, takes the money, and then fucks off. ”

"No, big brother. A few of the other thugs snatched the money from him.

"Take it, you. One of the thugs got annoyed and gave Ryze a big mouth.

Ruiz only felt like the sky was spinning on the ground.

"Sample, if you don't know how to lift in the future, I'll give you a little bit of power, let's go, buy a pack of good cigarettes to smoke." A few thugs left happily.

"My... Money, my... Ryze was lying on the ground in agony.

He crouched in the corner, sad for a while. "I'm fed up, I'm going to buy this life, I'm going to live, I'm going to change myself. He suddenly remembered the business card that Zhong Haotian had left him.

He walked over to the payphone, pulled out a dollar from his shoe and shoved it in.

Zhong Haotian was lying on the bed reading the novel "I Became the Richest Man by Losing Money" written by Jian Pepper Meat Slices, he was deeply attracted by the author's beautiful words, and he was also impressed by the strong personality charm of the male protagonist.

"Tut-tut, I've been paying attention to the sharp pepper slices, but I didn't expect the writing level to get higher and higher, it's really a good-looking cool text!"

"Oh my God, oh my God!" his cell phone rang.

"Hey, who is it hello?" Zhong Haotian was puzzled by the public phone.

"I... I'm the wandering singer you gave the business card, you... Hello. ”

Zhong Haotian remembered who he was. "Where are you, I'll send someone to fetch you. ”

After a while, Ruiz appeared in front of Zhong Haotian.

"Come, take Ruiz to your place to take a bath first, change him into your outfit, and then go get a face and a haircut. Zhong Haotian really couldn't stand it, his sloppy appearance.

Then soon the refreshed Ruiz sat in front of him, and the clean Ruiz was still a little handsome.

"If you're hungry, eat first and serve the food. ”

Two boxed lunches were brought to the two of them.

The servant who served the boxed lunch was a little puzzled: "The young master is usually very generous, why did he eat a boxed lunch with this person today, Ao Yes, the young master has always been smart, there must be his intentions in doing this, I still don't think about it." ”

In order not to make Ruiz feel embarrassed, Zhong Haotian ate his own tea tree mushroom rice bowl, and the two of them ate a box lunch.

"People who have been hungry for a long time can easily die if they suddenly eat a large amount of delicious food, so it is best to eat a boxed lunch. ”

After eating, Ruiz was very grateful to Zhong Haotian.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Zhong is really embarrassed, I have troubled you so much, I can't repay you, I will return it to you after making money. Ruiz stood up and wanted to leave.

"Wait, don't you want to be a singer?"

This sentence directly hit Ruiz, and his two lines of tears flowed out instantly.

"To become a singer? I think, I think about it so much, I have wanted it since I was a child, but when I grew up, I realized that it was not so easy, money and money, and everything I did in music was inseparable from money, without money, there would be no team, there would be no musical instruments, there would be nothing to improve, how could I become a singer without anything? That was just a distant dream of mine. Ruiz smiled wryly.

"Young people have to pursue their dreams, otherwise what's the difference between them and salted fish?"

Zhong Haotian remembered that he still had the task of losing money, took out a check from his pocket, wrote a check for 100 million and put it in front of him.

"This money is for you, but it's not for you, I will use it to package you and let you fulfill your dreams. ”

Ruiz was dumbfounded, unable to believe all this for a long time.

"Plop. He knelt down. "Bang bang bang. He knocked his head hard. "In the future, I will repay your great kindness as a cow and a horse. Rhyz burst into tears.

"It's just that I have another request, can I bring a brother I know from singing, named Mu Sixteen, he can play drums, I have been with him for a long time, and there is a tacit understanding, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, you go and contact him, I will send someone to drive you to him, you can go now, remember to take your brother Mu Sixteen to clean up well, the first priority of becoming a singer is to be decent, you know?"

"Well, you're right, thank you!"

Ruiz happily left Zhong Haotian's villa and went to find his brother Mu Sixteen.

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In front of a barbecue stall, Mu Sixteen was playing a drum kit alone, and the people around him were talking and eating very noisy, but he was still immersed in his own drum world.

A drunken thug came over and banged his drum kit. "Hey, hey, there's a fart with this thing, I see you playing drums here every day, and I don't see how much money you can make, so hurry up and sell it for money, come and give my brother a bottle." ”

"Drink your uncle!" Mu Sixteen was furious, and directly picked up the drumstick, and knocked over the gangsters with a big mouth.

The surrounding thugs all hurriedly pulled the fallen thugs and ran away.

"Get out of here, I'll see you again in the future. After saying that, he sat lonely by the drum, how could he not know the reality of not making money!

"Sixteen, brother, we're going to be singers!" Ryze patted him on the shoulder.