Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

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Imperial Conservatory of Music.

Hu Zhengyuan took off his eyes, rubbed them, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he picked up his phone.

"Xiao Ling, inform the folk music department that tomorrow's class will be adjusted."

"Set aside time to watch Su Meng's live broadcast."

"I'm talking about the folk music department...the whole department! Everyone!"

"Good teacher, I'll arrange it right away." Bai Xiaoling didn't seem surprised.

"Teacher, do you need us to support Su Meng?"

Hu Zhengyuan shook his head and said slowly.

"No, I have a hunch."

"Tomorrow's Su Meng has to get serious..."

Chapter 70 The Archmage Didn't Even Have a Chance to Make a Move, and Was Killed by the Musical Instrument Shop Owner?

Chapter 70 The Archmage Didn't Even Have a Chance to Make a Move, and Was Killed by the Musical Instrument Shop Owner?

"Old Wang, stop the car!"

"Okay~~~"

Wang Laowu, who was driving, didn't ask any questions, and parked the van on the side of the road steadily.

Su Meng jumped out of the car and walked towards the side of the road.

The other people in the car didn't know why, so they hurriedly followed.

There is a musical instrument store on the side of the road, Su Meng opened the door and said loudly.

"Boss, I'm here to take care of your business again."

"Father! My father~~~~" Suddenly there was a burst of wailing in the store.

This voice startled a group of people.

Looking around, who is not the shop owner who is crying?

"Boss, what are you doing?"

"Ah... I'm sorry, Master Su, when I saw you, I immediately thought of your "Big Funeral", and I just wanted to cry out of reflex..."

The boss is also a little embarrassed.

This is Su Meng's second visit to this musical instrument shop. The first time he came was when he was buying suonas.

Puchi~~ Several actresses burst out laughing.

According to what you said, didn't Su Meng become a dead star?

Su Meng is also a little numb, I am also a cute little fresh meat, okay?

Shaking his head, he didn't bother with this question anymore.

"Boss, do you have an erhu at home? Get me one."

Erhu?

Many people at the scene and in the live broadcast room were stunned.

Buy an erhu?You can still play the erhu?

Great, my brother.

The boss was also a little surprised, subconsciously pointing to a shelf.

"Yes, there it is."

Su Meng walked over, picked up an erhu and looked at it, picked up the bow and was about to draw it.

"Stop~~~~" Seeing this scene, the boss's face turned green with fright.

He rushed over with a stride, and held Su Meng's hand tightly.

"Master Su, I beg you, please stop."

"I'm old, but I can't stand such stimulation, so I can't cry anymore."

"Hahaha..." The people behind couldn't bear it any longer and burst out laughing.

Everyone laughed so hard that tears almost burst out.

By the way, how much shadow you have left on the store owner's heart.

Su Meng also froze, and the smile on his face was a little embarrassed.

"Boss, I just used it to test the sound..."

"Don't try!" The boss's face turned green.

The last time you bought a suona, you said the same thing, but what happened?

"My erhu is definitely a good product. You are a regular customer, don't you believe me?"

Su Meng thought for a while, but didn't insist anymore.

"Okay, then I want this erhu, how much?"

"No money! I'll give you the erhu!" The boss blurted out without thinking.

Fuck, am I really a plague god?

Anyone who sees it will have to spend money to eliminate disasters?

Su Meng was also completely numb.

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"Boss, you'd better take the money, you're making Master Su very difficult."

"He is also a master at any rate, can he still take advantage of you?"

Xiao Yueyue came over and said with a smile.

The boss thought for a while and said helplessly.

"That's fine, this erhu is 59.9 yuan, you can pay for it if you want it."

"59.9?" Su Meng pointed to the label, feeling bad all over.

"Boss, if I'm not mistaken, it says 599 on the label, right?"

"You read it wrong! Oh no, the label is wrong!" The boss remained calm and calm.

But when he turned his head and saw the cashier covering his mouth and sniggering, he suddenly flew into a rage.

"Honey, how could you mislabel such an important label?"

"A decimal point is missing?"

"How did you learn this math?"

"My pocket money will be deducted [-] this month!"

Su Meng's whole body is not well.

Ma Dan, are you short-sighted or am I short-hearted?

But he didn't say anything, just took out 60 yuan for a shot.

"I'm a master, can I still owe you this little money?"

"Here is sixty, you don't need to change a dime!"

Quack, quack, quack... There seemed to be a few crows flying past the scene.

Where do you get the confidence to be so upright?

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"Boss, I want this violin, the price is 2999, right?"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw Hua Chenyu standing in front of a violin, looking at the label.

This guy wants to buy a violin?

Many people are also somewhat surprised.

The proprietress looked at the boss and said hesitantly.

"This... I seem to have mislabeled it too... It should be a decimal point missing... right?"

The netizens in the live broadcast room were all happy and crazy.

This pair of live treasures is a bit too funny, right?

The boss shook his head with a serious face.

"Your label is indeed wrong!"

"But instead of missing a decimal point, there are two missing nines."

"So the price of this violin should be

Yuan! "

"Honey, why did you mark it wrong again? I'll be fined another 200 pocket money this month!"

Pfft~~~~ A group of people almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Boss, are you serious?

How dare you ask for 30 yuan for a broken violin?

If you buy an erhu for Mao Sumeng, you will get a [-]% discount.

When Hua Chenyu buys a violin, you just give me... [-]% off?

Deng Ziqi covered her stomach and laughed for a long time, but couldn't help it anymore.

"Boss, how do you do this business? Isn't it a loss?"

The boss faced her with a smile on his face.

"You don't understand this. People who play folk music are poor, and they can't afford it if it's too expensive."

"Those who engage in Western music pretend to be special. You sell it cheaply, but he thinks you look down on him."

Deng Ziqi froze suddenly, unable to laugh anymore.

I seem to know the piano, violin, saxophone, guitar, drum set... all seem to be Western instruments?

Boss, I suspect you are implicating me!

"Fuck, are you slaughtering a pig? I don't want it!"

Hua Chenyu couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and went out.

What are you doing here?To be slaughtered as a pig?

No, why did I get so ruthless that I even scolded myself?

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In the live broadcast room, seeing such a scene, the netizens went crazy with joy.

"Hahaha, this pair of live treasures is so interesting, I am so happy."

"Su Mengniu, the song "Big Funeral" scared the boss like this?"