Chapter 174: The Wandering Singer

Facing Zhang Qiuxi's questioning, Yang Jie said without blushing and heartbeat: "You don't just write novels, I like your poems, can't you?" Speaking of which, your songs have given me a lot of inspiration. ”

Being able to say the name "Mountain and Moon" must be sure that Yang Jie has indeed read Zhang Qiuxi's poems, and is not pretending to be a manuscript for the purpose of passing the review, Zhang Qiuxi said: "I don't write a lot of novels, don't you tell me how I know." ”

"It's said that you can sing very well in addition to writing, but I haven't heard of it." Yang Jie said: "Forget it, don't talk about this." Since my article can't get the manuscript fee, do you recruit people here? ”

“……”

"We're a magazine here, not a bar, and we don't need a resident singer." Zhang Qiuxi suddenly found that the nerves were strong enough to talk to Yang Jie, and she had been stunned several times after chatting for a while.

"I'm able-bodied and I can't only sing, so I might as well keep a vigil for you." Yang Jie said: "I heard that your magazine has encountered thieves, and you don't have to worry about this problem if I keep vigil for you, and I guarantee that you will leave the next day and the next day." ”

Zhang Qiuxi couldn't help but hold his forehead and said: "Our magazine office was indeed stolen, but it happened at noon, and it has nothing to do with whether there is a night watchman." Besides, there are security guards in this office building, which company would hire another night watchman? ”

Yang Jie didn't give up, pursed her lips and said, "What about the miscellaneous ones?" I'm willing to do anything, and I don't ask for a salary, as long as I have enough money to buy paper. ”

Zhang Qiuxi can now realize that buying paper is indeed a woman's monthly expense, but she still shook her head and said she didn't need it.

"It's okay for me to borrow it here, right? I don't want your salary. Yang Jie tried to persuade Zhang Qiuxi and said: "You see, before there was security in the office building, your magazine also encountered thieves, which shows that it is not safe to rely on those mixed rice to eat, you just need to let me live to have an extra layer of protection, where to find such a good thing." ”

"Speaking of which, you just want to rely on our magazine, right? If you really have a thief at your vigil, not only will you not be able to stop it, but you will also be robbed, right? Zhang Qiuxi rolled her eyes, and at this time, Yang Jie's stomach growled, and everyone heard it.

"Well, it's almost time, aren't you going to eat yet?" Obviously, Yang Jie not only wants to stay in the magazine, but also wants to have at least one meal.

Not only did her behavior make people speechless, but her brain was as beating as that travelogue, but the desolate appearance of the dusty people couldn't be disgusted, Shangguan Jin looked at the time and said: "It's almost afternoon time, but the restaurant upstairs hasn't opened at this point, I'll order takeout." ”

"It's so troublesome, you don't need to prepare it for me, you can just fill your stomach." Yang Jie is quite polite......

"Don't tell me, you haven't eaten anything today." Zhang Qiuxi felt a sense of powerlessness again, no wonder she looked a little pale, it turned out that she was hungry.

"I used the last three dollars to buy bread and water." Yang Jie picked up the mineral water bottle and shook it.

A piece of mineral water, the bread that can be bought for two dollars this year can be swallowed in one bite, which is similar to not eating at all. This is still her last net worth, no wonder it looks so miserable.

"The income from singing is not so low, is it? You're still performing at the subway station in the morning. "In these years, professional beggars can still deceive many people, not to mention wandering singers who are not disgusting, and it shouldn't be a problem to earn some living expenses.

Speaking of this, Yang Jie's brows were tangled, and she said bitterly: "Since I came to your Qingxi, I have been backing, and my wallet was stolen on the bus on the first day, and I was about to start singing this morning when I had a conflict with someone" When he ran, the guitar also fell to the ground, and it was not repaired for hundreds of yuan. ”

This is the money is gone, and the tools for survival are gone, no wonder the dead beggar Bai Lai wants to find a job, Zhang Qiuxi said: "That is to say, if we don't take you in, you won't even have a place to sleep?" ”

"I'm not worried about sleeping, now that the weather is getting hotter, I can sleep in the park, and I didn't sleep less before anyway." Yang Jie said very calmly: "But I hope to be able to fix the guitar, there is no instrument problem than no place to sleep." ”

Sleeping in a park and sleeping in a station doesn't seem to be an uncommon thing, if you don't pay attention to it, it's easy to sleep in this weather, he can't sell singing without a guitar, and he can't go to ask for food if he doesn't want to starve.

Zhang Qiuxi patted his head and couldn't help but say: "I know that many people have a heart for literature and art, and wandering or something has a fatal attraction to literary and artistic youth, but you are twenty-seven or eighteen, do you dare to be reliable?" ”

"It's an accident, not unreliable." Yang Jie argued.

After listening to it for so long, Ye Qingqing finally couldn't help but come over curiously and said, "Yang Jie, right?" You've been like this in your previous life? Don't you leave yourself some way back, such as spare funds, and ask a friend for help? ”

"I haven't been in touch with my former friends for five or six years, and of course I have spare funds, after all, I always have some experience after being wandering for so long. Just like this time, I lost my wallet, but I didn't lose my ID card because I was all separated. ”

"It's not something to be proud of at all." Zhang Qiuxi couldn't help but complain.

Yang Jie continued: "Of course, there are spare funds, but they are all used to contribute to you. Speaking of which, the printing cost of your Qingxi is too expensive, and the color play actually costs three yuan a piece. ”

"Printing plus courier costs up to thirty yuan, and your spare funds are just that?" Ye Qingqing's eyes widened, what difference is this from nothing?

"There is also an Internet fee, and I have been on the Internet for hours in order to write a manuscript and check the information." Yang Jie said: "After calculating the fifty yuan I hid in the soles of my shoes, there were only three yuan left, and I finally bought bread and water. ”

“……”

I have to say that this money is really wronged......

"There is no need to show an incredible expression, fifty yuan can already do a lot of things, you can huā forty yuan to stay in a hostel in winter, and the remaining ten yuan is enough for a day's food expenses. In weather like now, when you can sleep in a park, five or six days of huā pin is not a problem. ”

"First of all, it has to be a good friend who hasn't come to you these days." Zhang Qiuxi couldn't help but complain again.

Yang Jie said: "I'm not guarding fifty yuan and doing nothing, as long as I have the strength to sing and earn another fifty, it's not a problem, so this spare fund is already very sufficient." ”

This is also true, it is impossible to make much money from singing, and you can still expect to have savings, it is good to be able to make a living. (To be continued.)