Chapter 28 The picture is so beautiful that I dare not imagine it

Wang Yuanchao couldn't stand it, he whispered:
"Pigeon City, do you dare?"

Qin Zhiwei said:

"Hey, what's wrong? Don't you know that our family has to go there to exchange tickets every month?"

After all, he has a father and a wife and son in the countryside to support, so it is not easy for him to earn some extra money.

In fact, it is not just Qin Zhiwei's family. Ordinary people have to deal with Pigeon Market and trust companies to some extent.

But the trust company has strict management, mainly for large items. Small items, gray, or even black, still have to go to the pigeon market.

Wang Yuanchao said:

"The prices of things on the market fluctuate. You all know that, right?"

Who doesn’t know this? Prices vary in different years, months, different pigeon markets, and even different people.

Qin Zhiwei immediately said:

"Zhaozi, what you mean is that we should buy low and sell high?"

Zheng Guoqiang said:

"Isn't this speculation?"

Zhao Zhen said:
"Qiangzi, you want to be a naughty boy, why are you afraid of this?"

Zheng Guoqiang said:

"This is different."

The crowd fell silent.

Wang Yuanchao smiled and said:
"You guys think so much..."

Originally, Wang Yuanchao had not planned to talk about this. He simply had some money now, so he wanted to treat a few close friends to some shredded pork noodles to improve their diet.

But since the topic has come to this, he has no objection to continuing the conversation. No one would complain about having too much money.

But everyone is still a little wary of this, so we can't have a deep conversation. In fact, he has quite a few ideas.

If you want to make money, you have to buy low and sell high. If there is no price difference, what can you make? This is a little different from hoarding.

Wang Yuanchao said:

"Okay, I had a great time swimming and eating today. I have to go home early today because my dad is coming back. I'm leaving first!"

Wang Yuanchao just walked away.

When I got back to the courtyard, I rubbed my pants first so that they could dry as quickly as possible.

It's empty down there, but it feels quite comfortable.

Just as they were about to hang them out to dry, Lou Xiao'e came back from the backyard and saw Wang Yuanchao at first sight.

Wang Yuanchao was so embarrassed that he could only respond with a simple smile.

Lou Xiao'e didn't say anything, just replied with a smile and hurried to the backyard.

You know what, she looks pretty good when she smiles.

Then Wang Yuanchao thought of the beautiful girl he met in Jingshan Park in the morning. Tomorrow, at two o'clock in the afternoon, at the Working People's Cultural Palace, right?

We have to go and have a look. Everyone sings? It’s better to listen to me sing.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuanchao could no longer stay there, so he went back to the house, put on his pants, and walked towards Teacher Cao's house.

His fingers have recovered, so he should practice more. Who knows, he might be able to play and sing tomorrow!
When I think of so many people, the girl playing the accordion and him playing the guitar, the picture is so beautiful that I can't even imagine it.

He decided that he had to practice two songs no matter what! If he didn't use the "Gem of Knowledge" plug-in now, when would he do it?
Teacher Cao went to class, and his wife and two children were at home.

Wang Yuanchao cleaned the apples very skillfully, and then started to chop them with a knife. When his wife heard the noise and came over to see, the two boys had already eaten them. "My sister brought them to me, so I'll give them to my two brothers to try. I'm going to practice guitar, is that okay?"

It is really hard to hate such a studious and sensible student.

The teacher's wife took out Teacher Cao's guitar and gave it to Wang Yuanchao. She also specifically told the two children not to disturb their older brother's studies, and then went to work.

When Cao Yuanxiang returned from get out of class, he was surprised to hear the skillful chord changes and the rhythms of the songs.
"Yuan Chao, can your hands handle this kind of training?"

Wang Yuanchao smiled and said:
"Teacher, I'm not a fool. Don't you worry? I found a chemical pick!"

After saying this, he raised the teardrop-shaped pick in his hand. He cut and ground it from the lid of a chemical soap box at home.

The soap box should have a tray underneath, why do we need a lid? What a waste of resources!
Cao Yuanxiang then smiled and pointed, "You!"

"Then teacher, I'll go home and eat first, and then come back to practice in the evening, okay? You said we can practice until 8 o'clock!"

Cao Yuanxiang said:

"How about this, you take it home and practice. If you have any questions, come and see me. Of course, I may not be able to teach you. When school starts, you return the guitar to me, and I have to return it to the school."

Wang Yuanchao was just thinking about how to borrow a guitar to use tomorrow. Teacher Cao was so thoughtful that he wanted to hug him and kiss him to show his gratitude.

I can only keep bowing and expressing my gratitude. No matter how much I thank you, it is not enough for the teacher's assistance.

Teacher Cao pulled him up and said:
"I cherish your talent. I just realized that our school's military band has buried your musical talent! I just didn't notice it before. I'm making up for my mistake, hahahaha!"

Wang Yuanchao said:

"Teacher, I really like guitars and I really appreciate your help. Do you have any channels to buy guitars? After I return it to school, it will be difficult for me to practice like this again."

Cao Yuanxiang thought for a moment and said:

"A guitar costs fifty or sixty yuan, which is not cheap. Can your family afford it?"

Only in his fifties or sixties, Wang Yuanchao immediately said decisively:
"No problem, teacher, I'll bring the money over in the evening!"

Cao Yuanxiang was unsure and said:

"I'd better go to your house tonight and talk to your parents. This is not a small amount of money."

Of course it is not a small amount, it is equivalent to his two months salary.

Wang Yuanchao was anxious. How could he explain this to his parents? He could have solved the problem with his own personal fund. But if he refused, wouldn't that make the teacher more suspicious? The teacher might think he stole the money from home!
He could only say:

"My second brother is coming back today, and my dad wants to talk about him. How about you go next week when my dad comes back? Anyway, there is no rush to buy a guitar."

Cao Yuanxiang said seriously:

“School starts in just over a week.

If you really want one, there is only Hongmian guitar in Guangzhou in China, so you need to place an order there. It’s a long way, and it will take at least a month!

You see."

Cao Yuanxiang felt that this child would most likely have to buy time and convince his parents.

Wang Yuanchao nodded, took the guitar assembled by Cao Yuanxiang, and went home.

Cao Yuanxiang's wife handed him a piece of apple, and he was surprised:

"Why did you buy this? Are you tired of living?"

The wife rolled her eyes and said:
"Your good student came to practice guitar this afternoon and brought it with him. Without saying a word, I picked up the kitchen knife and cut it in half. I gave half to your two sons and kept the other half for you!"

Cao Yuanxiang looked embarrassed and sighed:
"I don't know what to say to this kid."

He then took a knife and cut half an apple into four pieces, giving two pieces to the children, one piece to his wife, and one piece to himself. The apples for the couple had long since oxidized and turned rusty red, but that did not affect their sweet taste.

(End of this chapter)