Jiang Yiliang and Li Ting'an held a cardboard box they picked up from nowhere and said in English with a smile: "If you have money, you can support a business, but if you don't have money, you can support a personal business. Thank you, thank you everyone~"
Mu Qingli:......
She stroked her forehead lightly. This is not the process of foreign singing, these two idiots.
In the end, I don’t know if they are really lovable or if Mu Qingli sings too well.
Passers-by watched and paid.
From five cents, one dollar, five dollars, ten dollars, you name it.
There was also a wealthy man who threw $100 into a box when he gave up.
He said domineeringly: "Do it again."
Not another song, but one more time. His eyes were glowing green as he looked at Mu Qingli.
Jiang Yiliang looked back at Mu Qingli, waiting for her reply.
"Okay." Mu Qingli nodded and strummed the strings again.
There was too much excitement here, and no one cared about Mu Youdan.
I see a lot of foreigners playing guitar.
They are even more curious about the ancient culture from the East.
Of course, there was no one there. Mu Youwan and Lin Yixuan were listening beside him.
Mu Youdan couldn't sing anymore, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he threw his guitar and left on the spot.
"elder brother!"
Mu Youwan caught up with him.
Lin Yixuan glanced at Mu Qingli, who was surrounded by the crowd, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.
He also turned and left.
Mu Qingli sang for more than an hour.
Later, she used guzheng and combined some domestic fire songs to perform a series of covers, which stunned the foreigners.
Not only foreigners, but also netizens in the live broadcast room went crazy.
【Ah ah ah ah ah sounds so good! ! ! Mu Qingli, you! Give! I! go singing! !!Don’t force me to beg you]
[Oh my god, you are a singer in this world, your voice is amazing]
[Especially the first song, I really like it. It’s so healing and comfortable to listen to]
[Didn’t Mu Dingliu say that Mu Qingli has a duck voice before? Is this a slap in the face?]
[I’m more curious than this, how did Mu Youdan know about Mu Qingli’s duck voice? Do they know each other? 】
[Of course they know people in their circle. What are some people thinking about? I want to support you as my real boss】
【Grass! As long as you sing well, we are good friends! Powdered. 】
[One person wrote a blood letter asking Mu Qingli to sing]
[Who told me what the first song Mu Qingli sang was called? I searched but couldn’t find it]
【Me neither】
[Could it be that she wrote the song herself? 】
[Am I a fool, or a talented woman? 】
Seeing more and more people praising Mu Qingli on the barrage, the anti-fans couldn't help it anymore.
[Haha, talented woman? Green Tea Girl is almost the same]
[If you can’t find it, it must be a song she wrote herself? Don’t be too funny]
[Compared to her, I still think my brother’s singing is nice, but because this woman didn’t listen, I was annoyed to death]
[I’m so annoyed by this woman, she’s clearly targeting my brother and sister intentionally]
On the barrage, fans of Mu Youdan and Mu Youwan's family gathered together and kept belittling Mu Qingli.
But at this time, Mu Qingli also had some fans who defended her.
So soon the barrage started to choke again.
…
on site,
Mu Qingli finished singing, returned the equipment and gave some money as a fee for occupying the stall.
"Quickly count how much you earned in total?" Jiang Yiliang handed the box to Mu Qingli and urged him.
This is his first time performing arts!
Although he wasn't the one performing, he still yelled and yelled all the way so he could still be considered a participant.
Li Tingan's eyes flickered and he was looking forward to it very much.
Mu Qingli found a public bench and sat down, counted the money bit by bit, and finally reported a number.
"One thousand three hundred and twenty dollars and seventy-five cents."
"I'll blanch it!" Jiang Yiliang's eyes widened, and Li Tingan couldn't believe his ears.
"Seize the young master?"
"One thousand three hundred and two!! Oh my god." Jiang Yiliang danced excitedly.
Maybe it was because of the hard days he had lived in the past two days. This young master of the Jiang family had no idea about money in the past.
I feel so much at the moment.
At least I won’t have to live a miserable life in the future.
Thank you for having Mu Qingli.
Li Tingan had tears in his eyes, "Qingli, you are so amazing."
Mu Qingli gave each of them 200 US dollars, and Li Tingan waved his hands repeatedly.
"We have to do it. We haven't done anything. How can we ask for your money?"
"Yes, if you really want to thank us, treat us to a big meal!" Jiang Yiliang also said with a smile.
He held out his mobile phone, which showed a very good-looking Chinese restaurant, "I want to eat home food like crazy."
Mu Qingli took a look at the per capita consumption, which was around US$80.
"Walk!"
"Walk!!"
The three of them happily walked to the Chinese restaurant.
On the other side, Mu Youwan and the other three looked like they were mourning for their heirs, "Brother, I... have a stomachache."
Mu Youdan immediately said: "Let's go eat."
Lin Yixuan: "But we... don't have any money."
Mu Qingli helped them pay for the jewelry they just bought, and when they were singing and singing, the foreigners were all focused on Mu Qingli...
No one rewards them at all.
Lin Yixuan thought for a while and said, "Let's go find Qingli and the others and work together."
Mu Youdan gritted his teeth: "Without her, would we still be starving to death on the streets?"
He didn't believe it.
Can the show crew just watch them starve?
What Mu Youdan didn't expect was... that the program team was really capable.
*
Chinese restaurant.
Mu Qingli and the three of them had just found a seat and sat down when someone came over with a menu and asked enthusiastically in broken English: "Guest, what would you like to order?"
Mu Qingli heard the voice sounded familiar, and when she raised her head, she saw that it was the elder sister she met at the subway station yesterday.
"It's you, little girl!" Huang Cuifen said in surprise.
Mu Qingli: "Sister, you work here."
"Yeah, other restaurants here require very good English, but I can't. Fortunately, most of the people who come to the Chinese restaurant are Chinese, and some foreigners can also read the menu, so they accepted me." Huang Cuifen said cheerfully, and put down her words at the same time. menu.
"Look what you want to eat. Our restaurant has very authentic taste and is opened by a domestic boss."
Just as he said this, an angry shout came from not far away: "Huang Cuifen, what are you doing, are you lazy again?"
"No boss, I'll greet guests when they arrive." Huang Cuifen replied quickly.
The boss stuck his head out and saw Mu Qingli and the others' expressions suddenly changed, with smiles on their faces.
"It turns out that we have guests here. Please help them order quickly and come over later to wash the dishes."
"Okay." Huang Cuifen agreed.
Jiang Yiliang frowned: "Sister, you are busy enough just ordering food, why do you still have to come wash the dishes?"
"It's okay. I'm used to it." Huang Cuifen smiled plainly, "The boss is nice, take me in, and give me 2,000 US dollars a month. It's just for washing some dishes, it's nothing."
Two thousand dollars?
Jiang Yiliang and Li Tingan looked at each other, this was too stingy.
Regardless of the exchange rate, which is a lot higher than US$2,000 in China, it is definitely not high in country M, and can even be said to be relatively low.
Of course, it’s hard for them to say anything. It’s not easy for anyone, especially those in a foreign country.
Everyone quickly ordered the dishes they wanted to eat, and Huang Cuifen went to work.
After she left, Jiang Yiliang muttered: "Two thousand US dollars is really very little."
"Yeah, she has to work two jobs, hey."
Mu Qingli said nothing, poured tea and scalded the cup and chopsticks.
The food was served very quickly, and it was indeed very authentic Chinese cuisine as Huang Cuifen said.
A few people are not used to the expensive and expensive foreign food here in New York, so they ate it all at once.
After finishing the meal, Mu Qingli went to pay, and the cashier was also Huang Cuifen.
After Mu Qingli paid the bill, she secretly handed another fifty dollars to Huang Cuifen, and whispered in the other's surprised eyes: "This is a tip, given to you alone."
Huang Cuifen's eyes were filled with gratitude. Just as she was about to say thank you, the boss's scolding came from behind her: "Huang Cuifen, what the hell are you doing? I've been calling you for a long time."
"Hey, it's coming."
Huang Cuifen hurriedly stuffed the money into her inner pocket, then picked up a transparent curtain and went in to help.
When Mu Qingli turned around, she heard her boss scolding her.
She said nothing.
Netizens were discussing in the live broadcast room.
[This boss is so cruel! 】
[Yes, it’s too bad. 2,000 US dollars a month is already very low. To let this eldest sister do three jobs by herself, it’s so embarrassing.]
[Mu Qingli is pretty good and will give you a tip. 】
【? Do you understand that you have to tip people in foreign countries if you insist on blowing it upstairs? 】
[Obviously, even if I give you, it’s only five US dollars and ten US dollars at most. Mu Qingli gave fifty US dollars, which is already pretty good, okay?]
【Only fifty】
[Your Excellency, you are so dismissive of me, why don’t I take a look at V50’s strength? 】
Outside the Chinese restaurant.
Mu Qingli and the others opened the door and bumped into Mu Youwan and the others.
"Teacher Mu," Mu Youwan smiled happily when she saw Mu Qingli.
Lin Yixuan was also relieved, "It's great to meet you here. Qingli and the three of us don't have money to eat."
"oh."
"oh?!"
Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows, "What if I express my sympathy?"
Mu Youdan frowned, his eyes in disbelief: "Mu Qingli, is your heart made of iron? Do you want to watch us starve?"
"First of all, you are hungry for your own fault. This is the end of Yin eating Mao Liang."
"Second, what qualifications do you have to bark at me? I am your mother, and I have to control your eating and drinking when you are out."
Mu Youdan's face turned pale, "You..."
Mu Youwan looked pale and said weakly: "Teacher Mu, that's not what my brother meant. It's because I have a severe stomachache and he feels sorry for me."
"He feels sorry for you and you come to show your kindness to me? How come, other people's filial piety is outsourced, but your brother and sister's affection is outsourced?"
"..."
Mu Youwan screamed in her heart, is Mu Qingli crazy? What on earth is she talking about?
She glanced at Lin Yixuan aggrievedly and stopped talking.
Lin Yixuan cleared his throat and was about to speak when Mu Qingli interrupted him, "Shut up, you can't listen."
"…………"
Lin Yixuan pursed his lips, looking very embarrassed.
Jiang Yiliang watched with great pleasure, Mu Qingli was really his mouthpiece.
Li Tingan mentally gave Mu Qingli a thumbs up.
The girl is so strong.
After Mu Qingli quarreled with the three people, she raised her feet to leave, but was blocked by Mu Youdan.
The aloof and top-notch face was gloomy, and there was an undeniable coldness in his eyes: "Mu Qingli, Youwan has a stomachache and must eat immediately."
"What if I don't give it?"
"You know the consequences."
Mu Qingli smiled. She took a step back and reached into her pocket. Upon seeing this, Mu Youdan's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction, and the corners of Mu Youwan's mouth curled up.
And just the next second.
Mu Qingli took out a one-yuan coin from her pocket and flicked it upward with her thumb.
The coin made a crisp buzz and flew into the air.
Everyone looked up subconsciously.
Mu Qingli raised her hand and knocked the coin away when it fell back. The coin formed a parabola and rolled all the way down the street and down the steps.
"what you do?"
"Can't you understand?" Mu Qingli smiled arrogantly, "It means that if the money is lost, I won't even give you a piece."