Chapter Eighty-Six: Calls

I don't know how far I ran, but when Ye Gu looked back again, the figure of the woman in black behind him had disappeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Obviously, the other party did not chase after him.

At this time, the system also dismisses the alarm, no longer rings the infiltrating sound, and counts down the mission failure.

Ye Gu stopped unhurriedly, and was finally able to rest.

After a few breaths, he began to wonder again.

"It's strange, I seem to have seen that person before, but I just can't remember it."

"It shouldn't be the passerby I once met, I was still very impressed at first, but I can't remember it."

"Who the hell is she?"

frowned and thought about it, but still couldn't remember, Ye Gu didn't bother to bother his brain anymore.

"Forget it, it's not early, let's go to the bank first, or we'll get off work later."

Ye Gu squeezed out of the crowd, found a street and alley to settle in, put down the guitar case and opened it, and collected the bits and pieces of money in the box.

Counting today's harvest, Ye Gu was a little helpless.

It's not that the money is too little, on the contrary, it's too much.

"Although I have the ability to sing...... Well, to be modest, it's barely ...... It's very good, but, no matter what, the street singing form is not very decent, and the so-called exchanging money with songs to entertain people is just such a gimmick. ”

"Most of the people who are willing to give money are not coming for the song. They don't think my songs are good, but they directly hold the mentality of 'charity', looking at me as a young guy, don't have the shame to sing on the street to make money, don't engage in serious industries, maybe think I have a hard time. ”

Then the men were so kind that they gave them a few dollars.

Although he sings well, if you think he sings well, you usually don't give money.

The people who really give money are some aunts with such a mentality: Huh? The young man is very diligent in his hands and feet, and he doesn't seem to be sick or in pain, why don't he find a proper job, but instead yell on the street?

Could it be because the young man has "unspeakable hidden"?

At this time, the aunt will open her mind, immerse herself in her own fictional tragic story, and then feel that the young man is quite pitiful, and then watch him sing, just throw a piece or two.

So, somebody threw a piece of two, someone threw a dime or two, but—

Throw a hundred, fifty more!

Even, the money received by Ye Gu showed two polarizations.

On the one hand, I received a lot of pieces and two pieces, a dime and a penny in change, and a lot of steel hammers.

On the other hand, the number of 100-dollar bills received is also extremely large!

What kind of mentality and people are the people who give a hundred dollars?

First, it is a beautiful woman dressed up with flowers and branches, with spring in her eyebrows, phoenix eyes like silk, and a smile with deep meaning.

Second, it is a young man who is arrogant, laughs evilly, looks ruffian, but wears a suit and a white shirt, and looks like a dog.

When the former invests money, he will look at people with flattering eyes, smile with provocative banter, and faintly high, sometimes with a melon seed face and a tsundere, in short, it is demonic.

When the latter threw money, his face was slightly excited, and he looked proud......

Ay?

What is this talking about?

Ahem, back to the topic.

Ye Gu counted today's harvest and found that just by adding up at noon and afternoon today, there were more than 1,000 money in hand.

In terms of foot traffic, it is generally more money in the evening, then in the afternoon, and then at noon.

"In the past three days, I have earned more than 4,000 yuan, according to this, doesn't it mean that I can earn 30,000 or 40,000 yuan a month?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly speak.

In view of this, Ye Gu also came to a conclusion.

"It seems that netizens are honest and don't deceive me, in general, beggars are really high-income people......"

No wonder so many people squeeze their heads to become beggars, and even some people heard that being a beggar in a certain local tyrant country can earn millions a month.

As a result, in a certain period, the Chinese people fought like chickens and blood, and formed a team to beg in a certain emirate, and there was quite a kind of beggar gang to fight abroad.

"Uh, strange, why did I get myself into the beggar again?" Ye Gu was a little speechless.

However, I have to say that being a beggar, ahem, being a wandering singer really gets a lot of money, and even makes Ye Gu a little tempted.

"Maybe, or ......"

A bunch of strange thoughts flew around in his mind, and Ye Gu had unconsciously arrived at a nearby bank.

When he pushed open the door and walked in, the beautiful young lady at the bank counter was already packing her things and getting ready to leave work.

Seeing this, Ye Gu hurriedly suppressed the mess in his head, ran over and asked urgently, "Hello, can you still do business now?" ”

The waitress at the bank counter didn't raise her head, and said coldly: "Don't you know how to read the time?" It's six o'clock, and it's time to get off work. ”

"What I want to do is basic business, it's not troublesome, can I be accommodating?"

Ye Gu was a little helpless, blaming himself for thinking about some strange things and delaying time.

The female teller of the bank still didn't raise her head, packed up the stamps and bills and other things, and said coldly: "If everyone comes and asks for accommodation for a few minutes, we don't have to leave work?" ”

Ye Gu wanted to say something, but the female teller choked him again: "Don't say that it is a life-and-death emergency, it is really that important, it is a major matter of human life, you can call the police." ”

"Uh......" Ye Gu was speechless, feeling that this sister paper was too strong.

He reluctantly got up from his seat and moved to the self-help area next door.

Picking up the change and picking out the 100-dollar bill, there was a large pile of change left.

In the end, Ye Gu deposited all the hundred-yuan bills he earned in the past three days into his account.

After taking out his bank card from the ATM, he took out his mobile phone, opened the online banking payment, and transferred the money to his sister Ye Xianger's account.

After doing all this, Ye Gu inserted one hand and held the mobile phone in the other, whistling and muttering: "Dididi, alarm, alarm, the host is suspected of task violations...... Hey! ”

After waiting for a while, there was no alarm sound from the system, and Ye Gu showed a smug smile of victory.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"Tsk, system, system, why is your loophole still imperfect?"

After a little pause, Ye Gu answered the phone.

The sweet voice of her sister Ye Xianger came from the mobile phone: "Hey, brother, why did you send money to me again?" ”

Hearing his sister's lovely voice, Ye Gu's heart warmed.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Xianger received a message on her mobile phone just now, and when she saw the change in the balance of her bank card, she took the initiative to make a phone call to ask.

She pouted on the other end of the phone, "Why do you send money to me every three days?" I still have enough money, so if you have money, keep it for yourself. ”

"You have just come out to work, you must still be very unaccustomed, don't send all the money to me, and spend more money to reward yourself when you work."

"Also, I'm almost on summer vacation in half a month, and I can go out to work and make money, don't worry about my lack of money to spend."

The phone was connected, and before Ye Gu could say a word, Ye Xiang'er couldn't close the chatterbox and turned into a chatter.

"Hey, girl, why do I think you're going to be more verbose than our mother?" Ye Gu helplessly supported his forehead, but there was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Xiang'er was puzzled: "What is more verbose than my mother?" Have you found your mother? What is Mom's current cell phone number? ”

"Where did you deduce that I know my mother's phone number?" Ye Gu didn't have a good airway.

The two brothers and sisters were talking on the phone, just talking about some non-nutritious topics, but the two of them still chatted with relish.

Halfway through the conversation, Ye Gu had a sour nose and couldn't help but say, "Xiang'er, my brother misses you." ”

On the other end of the phone, Ye Xiang'er was silent for a while, and then replied with a little dissatisfaction: "Then why haven't you called me recently?" It's me who calls you every time. ”

Saying that, Ye Xiang'er hesitated for a moment and muttered sadly: "I thought my parents were gone, you think I'm dragging you down, and you don't even want me anymore." ”

Hearing his sister's complaint, Ye Gu's nose was sour, and he glared at the other end of the phone: "What nonsense is Jing talking about, cough cough, what nonsense is Jing, isn't my brother talking to you on the phone now." ”

Ye Xiang'er was dissatisfied: "That's not it, this is what I called you, you haven't called once, brother, you weren't like this before." Well, isn't it too hard to make money, too busy? You don't always care about making money, I will come out to make money during the summer vacation, don't burn your body, remember to call me more. I'm studying at school alone, I have no relatives or relatives, and my parents can't find me, so if you ignore me, I really don't know what to do. ”

In the end, Ye Xiang'er's voice became weaker and weaker, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." Ye Gu reluctantly smiled to comfort his sister.

It's just that this smile is full of bitterness.

After the incident at the Heavenly Bar, he didn't understand for a while how harsh the task restriction was to "not be able to contact people he knew before".

He is like being imprisoned by the system, and he can't contact anyone he knew before, he can only wait for the other party to contact her, otherwise he will pop the alarm at every turn, cheat in violation of regulations, and the sound will be non-stop.

A few days ago, he also received a message from Lin Qingya.

"Is it worthless after sleeping? There really isn't a good thing in the men in the world, why haven't I seen you ask me how my work is after so many days. Are you having a new love so soon? I don't think the rich boy's flowery virtue can be changed, be careful and cuckold you. ”

Ye Gu sent a "......" message back at that time, saying that he was very frightened, very hurt, and shocked.

Then, he was about to send a message to explain, but the system went off again!

Unexpectedly, he can only wait for Lin Qingya to send a message before he can reply to a message!

If Lin Qingya doesn't reply to him, he can't take the initiative to send any more messages.

It's simply the whole world, and it's extremely inhumane.

Obviously, the school girl who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, is still very sensitive inside.

was stimulated by Ye Gu's text message chat of "you send a sentence, I will reply a sentence", and finally got angry and directly blocked Ye Gu.

caused Ye Gu to toss and turn that night and lost sleep all night.

Therefore, Ye Gu realized the perversion of this system limitation, so he could only try his best to complete the system task quickly and earn enough 50,000 heat points.

Otherwise, you can't contact acquaintances for a long time, friends will be estranged, relatives will be questioned, feelings will become weak, and lovers will be even more suspicious.

Compared with others, her sister Ye Xiang'er's side is quite easy to handle, because Ye Gu found a loophole.

He couldn't take the initiative to contact his sister, and when he missed his sister, he wittily remitted money, and soon Xiang'er would call to "ask for guilt".

The other side.

While Ye Gu and Ye Xiang'er were chatting warmly about the length of the family, on the street not far from here, the woman in black who had secretly observed Ye Gu was also answering the phone.

"Hello? Well, it's me. The woman in sunglasses answered the phone, and her conversation temperament was cold and ruthless, full of royal sister style.

I didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and the woman in black replied, "Well, are you sure?" Is that him? ”

got a reply from the other end of the phone again, and the woman in black listened to it, raising her eyebrows, "I saw them once or twice when I followed you, where do you remember clearly?" However, he seemed to recognize me, and when he saw me, he turned and ran. ”

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