The challenge this time is to make homemade T-shirts, then sell them to passers-by on the street, and then go to MOOD to buy fabrics with the money.

"Of course, you don't have to make money by selling things. You can rely on your own abilities, such as providing fashion advice to passers-by, or exchanging your things. In short, you only need to get money. So be happy." Mu smiled and said that this challenge is actually quite interesting. "Also, you guys are playing in groups of three, so be happy."

"Oh, I love this challenge." Yang Yi hugged Di Miqi and said with a smile.

"Antonio, do you enjoy making T-shirts?" Tim asked.

"No, actually I don't like it at all, but I have many talents. Even if I can't use my talents to make money, I can exchange them. I wore a beautiful necklace today, and I can exchange it for a lot of money." Yang Yi smiled Said, while pulling a silver necklace around his neck, this necklace was bought for him by Karl at the beginning, he has a lot, and now they are all antiques.

"Are you sure, this necklace should be very valuable." Tim looked at the necklace pendant and asked.

"I have at least dozens of such simple necklaces, and I don't have to sell them. I have already said that I am versatile." Yang Yi said quite proudly.

"So can you tell us in advance what talents you have?"

"Well, I know a lot of musical instruments, basically I can play in a band, I can sing opera, I can draw sketches, I can do magic, I can do swordsmanship, knife skills. I can also do a little bit of fortune-telling. Oh, I can A lot, anyway, you won’t lose money.”

"Are you sure you know that many instruments?" Tim said skeptically.

"Tim, of course I will. I have been studying for a long time when I was bored. Because I can't keep an interest for a long time, and I have too much time, so I always learn a lot. To pass the time." Yang Yi shrugged and said, in those ages without TV and computers, Yang Yi spent a lot of time learning various skills in order not to get bored.

"Well, Antonio, I hope you can make a lot of money."

"necessary."

Well, let's group first, Christopher, you were the champion last time, so you are the first, and then I will randomly select the next one. "Tim said, and then took out the little black bag that everyone is familiar with.

In the end Christopher, Sanji, Gunner were in a team, which was really bad, because Christopher and Gunner didn't get along in the first place.Yang Yi is in a group with Di Miqi and Alisa. The joy is because Di Miqi can be with Di Miqi, and the advantage is that Di Miqi and Alisa are not talkative people, and Yang Yi does not like to sell , so selling T-shirts at that time will be a big problem.The best ones should be Nathan, Mirissa, and Fabiel. All three are eloquent, and Fabiel is very good at doing some manual work.

"You have three hours to finish these T-shirts, start now." Tim looked at his watch and said, then left the studio to the players.

"Di Miqi, I only draw a few, and I will do the rest for you." Yang Yi said while taking five T-shirts.

"You know how to draw, so what you draw should be pretty good, right?" Alisa asked.

"So I only make five pieces." Yang Yi said, holding the T-shirt and hiding under the table again.

Three hours passed quickly, and Yang Yi had finished drawing five Chinese-style T-shirts.

"I think we can set a higher price, because it looks quite expensive." Di Miqi said, in fact, when Yang Yi made the blue and white porcelain dress last time, Di Miqi saw that Yang Yi was very good at drawing.

"We can use it as a signboard." Alisa gestured at her body with a T-shirt with Monkey King's face painted on it.

"Wrong, your signboard is me." Yang Yi patted his chest and said.

"What do you mean?"

"We just need to set up a stall on the corner of the street. I will sing to attract customers, and then you can buy T-shirts. At the same time, I can also receive performance fees." Yang Yi said with a large signboard that had already been written.

"I think it's a good idea, it can be like this." Alisa said, Yang Yi's brand wrote the reason why they sell T-shirts in cursive fonts, as long as Yang Yi's singing can really attract customers, then their T-shirts should be able to sell Lose.

When they arrived at the streets of New York, Yang Yi and the others found a place on the corner of the street, and then put down the sign, and asked Di Miqi and Alisa to stand aside with T-shirts, while Yang Yi stood up and sang.

Yang Yi sang the opera "Carmen" first. Holding the roses he brought out from the studio, he coughed lightly, and then sang the famous song "Love is a Free Bird." ", the interesting thing is that he sang with a female voice.

"Oh, my God." Alyssa covered her mouth and laughed, she didn't expect Yang Yi to be able to sing with a woman's voice, and she sang so beautifully.

"Well, I think we don't have to worry about not having any guests." Dimichi looked around and whispered to those who looked over curiously.

"I think so."

Singing with various voices was a piece of cake for Phantom back then, so he also taught Yang Yi. Yang Yi has always used this little skill for fun, and today it happens to be used to attract passers-by.

After a song was sung, several people had gathered around, because Yang Yi now had a baby face, and it hadn't fully grown yet, so a man came over and asked, "Are you a girl?"

"No, I'm a man."

"you sure?"

"I'm sure."

"Well, you sing really well. So are you here to perform?" The man glanced at the sign next to Yang Yi and said.

"Sell art and sell T-shirts, do you want to buy one? They are all hand-painted." Yang Yi pointed to the pile of T-shirts hanging on the hands of Di Miqi and Alyssa.

"I want to buy what you made, which ones were made by you."

"Di Miqi, where's the T-shirt I made?" Yang Yi put the rose in his pocket, rummaged through Di Miqi's arm and asked.

"It's not on the left arm, it's on the right arm." Dimichi said as he moved his sore arm.

"I found these five pieces, but only two are men's. Do you want a monkey face or a beauty?" Yang Yi asked as he pulled out two larger T-shirts.

"If I buy both, can you give me your contact information?" the man asked.

"I already have a boyfriend, so what do you think?" Yang Yi asked with a smile.

"We can be friends. I work in the theater. You sing very well. I think we can communicate." The man shrugged.

"Okay, give me your mobile phone. Next time I go to your theater to watch a show, I hope you can give me a free ticket." Yang Yi said straightforwardly.

"No problem, well, how much are these two T-shirts?" The man said happily, handing over his phone.

"Each item is not less than one hundred dollars, you can give it." Yang Yi bowed his head and entered the number, then handed the phone back and said.

"Then I'll pay five hundred dollars, can I call you at night?" The man took out five hundred dollars from his wallet and stuffed it into Yang Yi and asked.

"I'm still participating in the competition, so I didn't bring my mobile phone, but you can send me a text message first, and I will call you when I get my mobile phone when I go back."

"Okay, by the way, my name is Victor, Victor Freeman, what about you?"

"Antonio Lee."

After the man named Victor left, Yang Yi handed over the money to Di Miqi, and said rather appreciatively, "How about it, am I very capable?"

"Yes, but why did you give the number to that person?" Di Miqi asked a little unhappy. Anyone who saw his boyfriend was hooked up would be unhappy.

"It's just a number. If I can, I might get a friend. Otherwise, I'll be blacklisted." Yang Yi said indifferently.

"Then you'd better drag him to the blacklist." Di Miqi said in a serious tone.

"Okay, okay." Yang Yi nodded, then stood back to his previous position, and began to sing the excerpts from "The Marriage of Figaro".

The effect of the singing was very good, many people came over curiously, and some people bought a T-shirt for twenty or thirty dollars, so within an hour, Yang Yi and his T-shirts were all sold out.

The first day of the competition was completed perfectly, Yang Yi and the others sold a total of 620 US dollars, and Yang Yi's five T-shirts sold for 330 US dollars.In addition, Yang Yi also received seven hundred and fourteen dollars in tips, so they made a total of two thousand three thousand three hundred and ninety-nine dollars, which made the three of them very happy.

"We definitely make the most money among the three groups. We can buy a lot of good fabrics tomorrow." Alisa said with a smile, and then handed over the money to Dimiqi.

"Yes, we will work hard tomorrow. We must not waste so much money." Dimiqi stuffed the money into his pocket, patted it and said.

After each of them returned to their residences, everyone inevitably began to inquire about how much other teams had earned in private.

Mirissa and the others sold it for 600 dollars. She had already asked Sanji, and they only sold it for more than [-] dollars. After Alisa went back, Mirissa immediately asked: "Alisa, where did you sell it? None of us saw you."

"Oh, we found an intersection where there is a lot of traffic."

"Then how much money did you make?" Sanji also asked.

"We made a lot of money. You would never have imagined that Antonio could sing very well, and he could also sing in women's voices, which attracted us a lot of guests." Alisa said with a smile. Her previous performance had been mediocre. There was a lot of pressure between Mirissa and Sanji, and she made up her mind to perform well this time.

"So how much money did you make?" Mirissa asked.

"Two thousand three hundred and thirty-nine dollars, I ordered three times, seven hundred dollars of which was a tip earned by Antonio." Alyssa said.

"I thought it was good for us to sell 1000 dollars, but you actually sold so much, except for the [-] tip, that is, you sold more than [-] just for the T-shirt?" Mirissa asked with wide eyes.

"Yes."

"Do you price your T-shirts very high?" Sanji asked.

"Fortunately, Antonio's five T-shirts sold for eight hundred dollars, and Dimichi and I sold the rest."

"Di Miqi, did I perform well today?" Yang Yi asked while hugging Di Miqi after taking a shower.

"Very well, I didn't even know you knew so many things." Di Miqi said with a complicated expression.

"Wouldn't it be nice if I knew how?"

"Of course it's good, it's just too good. You can make a lot of money just by standing there and singing a few songs, and I'm still running around for a living." Di Miqi said with his arms around Yang Yi.

"After this competition is over, you don't have to worry about living. Dimichi, you really don't have to worry about money. You see, you have great talent, and you will make a lot of money in the future. And In the final analysis, my money came from my parents, so you don’t have to be unhappy about it.” Yang Yi said, although he did earn a lot of money by himself later, the large sum of money at the beginning was his father and his father. It was given by my stepmother.

"You're right. I shouldn't be chauvinistic and care about everything here." Di Miqi looked at Yang Yi's serious face, kissed his forehead and said.

"The most important thing for you now is to finish the game, don't think too much about other things." Yang Yi kissed back and said.

"One more thing I want to think about is when will you delete the phone number of that man today?"

"I said I would!"

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