Six Thousand and Five Is Enough

"Boss, don't you have any other flutes here?" After selecting for more than ten minutes, Tang Yu sighed and looked at all the flutes on the shelf. Finally, he sighed helplessly and asked.

"Sir, I don't know what kind of flute you need. The flutes on this shelf are all fine products of our store. Each one is made by each flute master. If you really don't... don't know how to choose! I'll help you choose one. For example, this one is very suitable for flute beginners to play, the tone..." The owner of the musical instrument store did not appear, and a waitress next to him spoke directly, but her tone was full of contempt, obviously treating Tang Yu as a flute beginner who didn't know how to play.

Standing next to him for so long, the waitress also understood the previous and next things from the conversations of the people around her. When she saw Chu Yarou and the other girl, she looked regretful, as if she felt that such two beautiful women would actually like Tang Yu, who was a pretentious person, and they were absolutely blind.

Tang Yu was very upset. He knew what the waiter meant. He said coldly, "I asked you if you have any other flutes. I don't need you to recommend them to me!"

Tang Yu's words were quite impolite.

The waiter was also angry. He was kind enough to help you choose the right flute. It would be fine if you didn't appreciate it, but he actually said that. Haha, okay! Don't you want a flute? It just so happens that there is a long bucket of flutes at the door. I'll give it to you!

The waiter turned around and took all the flutes at the door of the musical instrument store.

Seeing this bucket of flutes, the faces of the people around them all showed smiles, but these smiles were full of sarcasm.

Such a bucket of flutes was placed at the door of the musical instrument store. It was just given as a gift by the owner of the musical instrument store after purchasing the items. If you buy it according to the value, a flute only costs two yuan.

Even the dumbest people knew that the waiter was playing a trick on Tang Yu!

Tang Yu could recognize that this bucket of flutes was obviously made of leftovers, and his face was very unhappy, but at this moment, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and took out a flute from the flute bucket, with a look of joy in his eyes.

Seeing Tang Yu's actions, the people around laughed.

"Is this guy an idiot! Can't he see that the waiter is playing a trick on him?"

"It turns out that he is a fool. It's a pity that these two beauties can actually like such a guy."

"Maybe the beauties are kind-hearted,

and know that he is a fool, so they care about him so much!"

In an instant, endless ridicule rushed to Tang Yu.

Chu Yarou and Li Yunting's faces changed immediately, and they looked at the group of people around them with great anger, almost ignoring their ladylike image and cursing directly.

"Calm down!" Tang Yu opened his hands and stopped the two women, acting very naturally, "How much is this flute?"

"It's only for free, not for sale!" The waitress looked down on Tang Yu even more. She also felt that Tang Yu was a bit like a fool, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Tang Yu.

"It's only for sale, not for free?" Tang Yu looked back at the shelf, and picked up a flute from the many flutes he had just selected, and asked, "If you buy this flute, will it be free?"

"Free!" The waitress said directly, and even a little happy, because the flute that Tang Yu picked up was a secondary treasure flute worth a million gold, that is, it was a flute that almost reached the treasure flute level.

"Pay the bill!" Tang Yu said casually, and was about to pay the bill, but he suddenly remembered that he didn't have a bank card with him. Although there was a lot of money in the ring, it was all the currency of the foreign continent. If he took it out at this time, he would only be regarded as an idiot by the people around him.

"Honey, your card is here!" Chu Yarou said directly and delicately.

Then, she handed a black card to the waitress.

This bank card was given to each girl by Tang Yu when he left the Earth last time. It is the top-level bank card in circulation outside the world. Generally, only people with a net worth of over 1 billion can own it. This card can not only overdraw 100 million, but also has other unexpected privileges.

Of course, compared with this card, Tang Yu's father Tang Qiang prepared a more advanced purple gold card for Tang Yu, but he didn't know where he threw it.

"Is this the Supreme Black Card?" The moment Chu Yarou took out the black bank card, there was an exclamation from the crowd around.

"You have watched too much TV! The black bank card is the Supreme Black Card! There is no such thing as a black card in China." Another voice said contemptuously.

"Haha! Brother, don't talk nonsense if you don't know. Who said there is no Supreme Black Card in China! That's because your level is too low and you can't get it. This kind of Supreme Black Card can only be owned by people with a net worth of over 1 billion." The first person who spoke retorted again.

"Yes, yes, yes, I also heard my boss talk about this black card. He once wanted to apply for this bank card, but was rejected by the bank. He is the boss of Guanghui Real Estate."

"Hiss~"

A series of gasps of air came from the people around. Guanghui Real Estate is a well-known real estate company in Jinghai City. The boss with billions of assets could not apply for the Supreme Black Card, which appeared in front of them. What is the identity of this young man?

For a moment, no one dared to doubt Tang Yu's identity again.

After all, for these ordinary people, rich people are not something they can mess with.

Some people even want to leave, so that Tang Yu won't bother them later.

Although Min Hu also heard what the people around him said, his proud heart made him feel that there was no need for him to save a rich upstart. This is the dignity of an artist!

Ha!

This guy even upgraded himself to an artist. Even his master, the flute master Liu Ziyun, did not dare to call himself an artist.

"Well! You go pay the bill." Tang Yu did not care about the black card Chu Yarou took out, and asked her to pay the bill directly. Then he put the flute worth ten thousand gold aside, as if he didn't care at all, and then picked up the broken flute that cost less than two yuan, fumbled in his trouser pocket, and actually took out a small knife from the ring.

Tang Yu wanted to carve a knife, but thinking that the carving knife was not as useful as his own knives, he gave up and started to carve the flute in his hand again in front of everyone.

"Fuck, what is this guy doing? Does he think he is a master of flute making? He is actually re-carving a flute that is useless in the first place."

"Haha! I guess! He is making excuses for himself! If he uses this flute in the competition with Min Hu later, he can make an excuse if he loses, saying that he accidentally damaged the flute and it doesn't count. These rich people are so cunning!"

"Alas! Min Hu is really embarrassing for us music students. He actually challenged such a person."

"We should teach this upstart a lesson. They..."

A new round of ridicule swept towards Tang Yu again, but Tang Yu, who was carving carefully, ignored it.

How could there be no techniques for making musical instruments in the knowledge of music taught by Aunt Xin! You know, many music masters on the Shenyin Continent all tuned their own instruments, because only instruments made by themselves can be fully integrated with themselves and play their due role.

Therefore, on the Shenyin Continent, every music master is also a master of making musical instruments, especially the Shenyin Sect, which has too many instrument-making techniques. Although Tang Yu has not learned all of them, he has learned a lot from Aunt Xin, which is enough for use on Earth.

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