Chapter 20 I made a fortune
"I ...... Got rich!! "It stands to reason that a soul who has not seen anything major after more than ten years has never seen anything, and in the next ten years, whether it is a building collision or a major earthquake, Zhou Xiao has known these things for a long time.
But...... Zhou Xiao, who has traveled over the past few days, has not had a good time.
At the beginning, he only had thirty yen on him, and then he made some money intermittently, but the money still couldn't catch up with his basic expenses for a month, and even the most important food and shelter were not guaranteed, and he was reluctant to spend a penny on clothing and travel, so to speak, if there was anything good to choose the most miserable person after crossing over, even if Zhou Xiao couldn't win the championship, at least it would be no problem to enter the quarterfinals.
In just a few days, not to mention anything else, his attitude towards work and money has changed dramatically, although Zhou Xiao is also a member of the bottom of society, but at least he has no worries about food and clothing and has enough hobbies, although these hobbies may not be very high-end, but at least there is no special pursuit of money.
But after being a poor man in Tokyo for a few days, Zhou Xiao's whole idea has changed a lot, he wants to make money, it's not that he likes money much, his essence is still a person who doesn't have much concept of money, but he still wants to make money, because he hates this kind of day when even whether there is enough food to fill his stomach the next day is a problem!
There is not much money in his hand, and his desire for money is gradually increasing, for Zhou Xiao in this state, why is he not excited to see the elegant woman with a ponytail giving almost all the money in her wallet?
“xiexie! Xiexie Guys! Zhou Xiao thanked the generous audience around him with a decent smile, and when the ponytail woman put down the money, Zhou Xiao quickly stood up and said, "No, this is too much, you give too much." ”
The polite and sincere performance made many people around him feel good, although they didn't know, Zhou Xiao's heart was about to bloom, and they definitely wouldn't know that when Zhou Xiao refused, he muttered vigorously in his heart: "I'm just polite, you won't take it seriously!?" It's really just a polite gesture! Wow, I saw several 10,000 of them! It's really 10,000! I've only seen it on TV before! ”
"No, you deserve it, the song is good, and the singing is so good, I have to blush, because there is only so much on me!" The woman said. Her voice was soft, as if it were unfatted.
"It's not as haode as you say, thank you so much!" Zhou Xiao grabbed his head and said embarrassedly, as for rejecting the other party? Say it once, but what if you say too much, what if people really take a few back?
"No, it's really good, I'm also eating this bowl of rice singing, this song of yours is really, really good! I was touched! The woman said.
"That'...... xiexie you! The money helped me a lot! Zhou Xiaodao.
"It's me who should xiexie you!" The woman said.
After the two of them exchanged courtesies, the woman finally turned around and left the subway station.
And Zhou Xiao has also lost interest in continuing to sing here, no, maybe he is still interested, but if he can continue to sing without changing his face when there are tens of thousands of yen in the guitar box, it will really not be bad money.
After cleaning up, Zhou Xiao hurriedly walked out of the subway station.
Standing at the door of the subway station and hesitating for thirty seconds, he still gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, did not call a taxi, but walked home again!
What he didn't know was that just over an hour after he left the subway station, a ponytail woman who had just put on sunglasses hurried back to the place where he had just sung.
"Huh!? Let's go! Why are you leaving? Bastard! A sucker! The woman stomped her foot in annoyance and said.
"Eldest sister, it's just a singer, is it really as good as you say?" The man who came with the woman asked.
"Of course! Do you have any doubts about my musical literacy? That little guy doesn't sing very well, and the adaptation is also at the level of two knives, but that can't hide the quality of that song! I don't think that song is just an acoustic guitar song, if that song is adapted into punk rock, it probably should be the final form! Oh, it's a pity, if we don't sign him, maybe he will be robbed by another company! In fact, when the woman said these words, her tone was still very soft, but was it because the person next to her was too familiar? That's why the content of the speech will seem a lot more direct.
The woman still didn't give up, pulled the people around her around her to go around the subway station several times, and asked several people, until she heard that "he came every day these days, and he would leave after basically singing for an hour or two every day", and finally gave up and left the Gaoyuansi subway station step by step.
Zhou Xiao, who walked back home, couldn't wait to put the guitar case on the ground after entering the room, and then he also sat on the ground, and after taking a deep breath, Zhou Xiao solemnly opened the guitar case!
In the past few days, his most important production tool, the guitar, was thrown aside by him without saying a word, Zhou Xiao looked under the guitar case, went out to perform once in the past, Zhou Xiao basically could only see one or two thousand yuan in the guitar, and even one day, after two hours passed, he only received 150 yuan, a figure that he couldn't even afford to buy the cheapest bowl of ramen, weishenme Zhou Xiao even agreed to the short-term job of the TV station? It's not that the money from singing is too unstable, he has had the experience of 150 yen for two hours, and he has also had the experience of earning tens of thousands of yuan for him with a song today!
Looking at the small layer of yen in the guitar case, Zhou Xiao felt that he was rich at the moment as if he was the richest man in Shijie!
"One............ Ten thousand! "The 10,000 yuan bill looks so bright and outstanding in the guitar case.
"Two ............ Ten thousand! Another 10,000 yuan bill was jumped out of the money pile by Zhou Xiao.
"Three............ Ten thousand! Zhou Xiao's hand was like a doll machine, and he picked out a 10,000 yuan bill for the third time!
"What a rich woman!" Zhou Xiao thought in his heart. He saw it clearly, these three tens of thousands of yuan were all given by the ponytailed woman, 30,000 yen is actually not a lot, but the purchasing power of this value is not small, and being able to give all this money to a stranger who sang a song is enough to prove that the woman is definitely not a poor person!
After 30,000 yuan, it was not over, and there was also a lot of change in the guitar box, Zhou Xiao arranged all the money while counting like a miser, and Zuihou's number made him almost unable to close his mouth!
42,080 yen! Coupled with the money earned by singing a few days ago, at least this month's rent, Zhou Xiao doesn't have to worry too much!
"It's so happy......" Zhou Xiao threw himself on top of the haode yen, although this money could only help him pay the rent, but it was only a day to earn so much that he still made him happy to death.
"If I could earn so much every day as a singer, I wouldn't want to look for another job." Zhou Xiao said in a trance.
Of course, this kind of thing he is just talking, these few days of sales, he has acquired a lot of pain that he doesn't know how much he will earn, in his heart, it is very important to have a stable short-term job for the time being, as long as this way, he can have enough time to be busy with other things until he becomes famous.
"I don't know how Uncle Inoue's job is, can you help me find a place to work......" Zhou Xiao thought while lying on the tatami mat.
"Knock--- click......" Just as he was thinking a little, a vague voice suddenly sounded above his head.
"Huh?" Zhou Xiao was surprised.
In the past few days, he has not given up looking for the owner of Xiao Nei who helped him perform successfully, but when he knocked on the door of the residents upstairs, all the residents were excluded from the category of owners of Xiao Nei, except for the one on the top of Zhou Xiao's room.
It's not that Zhou Xiao knows about the situation of this family, but that this family hasn't come back for the past few days, and he has never heard any sound above his head.
"But today, has the owner of this house finally returned?"
Zhou Xiao looked at the little underwear that he had washed clean after his performance, and thought about the small underwear in the corner.
"I've heard that Japanese girls are very open, could this be the beginning of sexual encounters......?"