Jiu Min, if you are asked to take care of the baby, will you show off in the entertainment industry?

Chapter 91 Sang Chi has made a lot of money this time!

The twins were a little unconvinced.

With Xu Jiayan's current demeanor, he doesn't look like he will give up easily.

"I believe Sister Sang." Xu Sisi replied forcefully.

When the twins saw this, they were embarrassed to say that they didn't believe it.

Xu Jiayan felt something was wrong.

Even if Sang Chi forgets it, why are the twin children so calm?

They even regarded this as a spring outing, fluttering and playing with butterflies, not to mention how relaxing and comfortable it was.

In order to disgust them, Xu Jiayan even sang and whistled on purpose, but the people in front of him were not affected at all.

Something is wrong, this is so wrong!

As I walked, there was suddenly a commotion of voices and music in front of me.

Xu Jiayan still couldn't understand what was going on, but Sang Chi had already strode over there with his children.

The closer you get, the clearer the sound becomes.

When Xu Jiayan saw the word "Dian" written in black on a huge white cloth in the middle of the road, he trembled all over and felt a chill running down his spine.

Today is actually the day of the Zhang family’s funeral? !
He quickly grabbed the collar of his clothes and covered his entire face.

Darling, if the Zhang family finds him, he won't even think about walking out of here today!

Did Sang Chi bring him here on purpose?

Poisonous woman!
Xu Jiayan stared as Sang Chi and the others joined the funeral crowd, but he did not dare to move.

[Laughing so hard, Xu Jiayan a minute ago never expected that he would fall to his knees so fast! ]
[The Zhang family is Xu Jiayan’s nemesis, and Sang Chi knows how to check and balance. ]
[I thought Sang Chi was just passing by. Why was she still chatting with the Zhang family boss? ]
Because of what happened yesterday, the Zhang family and clan members all had a good impression of Sang Chi.

He was not angry when he saw Sang Chi appearing at the funeral.

She offered to cry to Old Man Zhang for seven hours, and she didn't charge for it. Strictly speaking, it was regarded as a foster relationship.

Zhang Da's attitude was kind, "Sister, do you have anything important to do when you come to me?"

Sang Chi: "I do have an unkind invitation. Are you in need of a chef for the banquet today? My cooking skills are pretty good. I would like to trade my skills for lunch."

[Damn, Sang Chi actually had this idea! ]
[That’s right, what’s the best way to eat in the countryside? Of course it was a banquet, and the ingredients were all prepared by the owner in advance. Sang Chi made a lot of money this time! ]
[I knew she could exploit loopholes, but I didn’t expect her to be so good at exploiting loopholes! ]
[This time it cannot be said that a loophole was exploited. Sang Chi confirmed this with Master Song before setting off, and she also worked hard to exchange her skills for food. ]
[She must have been planning to do this for a long time. No wonder she is so sure that Xu Jiayan does not dare to take advantage of her. Hahaha, if Xu Jiayan dares to come, the Zhang family can break his legs! ]
Zhang Da said cheerfully: "I thought it was such a big deal. Once the funeral is over, you can just come to my house for a banquet. The cooking stove is different from the one used for cooking. You can't play with your thin arms and legs."

Just as Sang Chi was about to say that she had no problem, Zhang Da's brother hurried over.

"Brother, those band members are still making trouble, saying they want to go back to the county funeral home for the second show, and they are making a fuss about leaving the island now."

Zhang's wife was dissatisfied: "These people have been doing this for so many years. They just look down on us islanders and want to raise prices. Who doesn't know about them?"

Zhang Er frowned, "We know there's nothing we can do. They've decided that we can only compromise and fight without fighting. If the playing and singing stops, how can the funeral go on? If word spreads, the whole county will laugh at us."

Sang Chi scanned the field and quickly located the group of people Zhang Er was talking about.

It's not that Sang Chi's eyes are so powerful, but that these people's clothes are so recognizable.

Wearing uniforms and sunglasses, holding various musical instruments.

The business is not necessarily very professional, but the attitude is very arrogant.

Zhang Da's face was not very good, "How much more do they want to add?"

Zhang Er stretched out two fingers. "Two thousand more."

Zhang's wife frowned, "I agreed to give them three thousand before, but the price has almost doubled!"

It's not like they can't come up with five thousand yuan.

But I just can’t swallow this breath!
Sang Chi asked: "Were they the only white pipe band all this time?"

Zhang Da: "That's not true. In the past, we had to do everything on the island by ourselves. My parents could play the suona and the erhu. Later, everyone thought that the wind band was more foreign-style. Gradually, they went to the county to hire a wind band to do anything. There is no inheritance of folk music to the next generation. As the old people leave one by one, everything is left at home to eat dust."

After Zhang Da and Sang Chi finished explaining, they said to their wives: "Go and get 2000 yuan. I have something big for dad to do today, so we can't delay it."

Zhang's wife was about to go back to get the money when Sang Chi said: "Brother Zhang, these people dare to do this because they are relying on them. If they feel threatened, their attitude will immediately change."

Zhang's daughter-in-law asked expectantly: "I discovered yesterday that you are very clever, sister. Do you have any ideas? If so, please don't hide anything from us."

"There's no special way. I happen to know how to order folk music and want to give Uncle Zhang a ride."

Zhang Da was surprised: "Not many young people like this nowadays, but you can still play it?"

Sang Chi modestly said: "A little bit, a little bit."

Zhang's wife immediately went to take out the erhu and suona that her father-in-law had collected.

Afraid that Sang Chi would mind, he even cleaned it up specially.

"The suona belonged to my late mother-in-law. In the past, the old couple used to sing songs to bid farewell to people when they were busy on the island. If I could hear your suona and erhu from you today, I think the two of them would also be happy in heaven."

Sang Chi took the two instruments, checked them, and made sure they were fine for a while. He asked the three children to wait aside, then walked to sit opposite the wind band.

Several people in the band were all happy when they saw Sang Chi holding the erhu and suona.

"Which song are the Zhang family planning to sing?"

"They want this girl to compete with us? Don't you mean the big family on the island? Are you not afraid of losing face by doing this?"

"Sister, listen to the advice from the elder sisters, the white-collar performances are different from the performances in your school."

These people mistook Sang Chi for a college student returning to the island during vacation.

They pointed at Sang Chi, anticipating how Sang Chi would make a fool of himself soon.

Sang Chi let them talk. She had not been ridiculed for so long that she almost forgot that she had a conspicuous halo around her body.

It is said that the netizens of this year are not very effective. She has received less and less contempt points recently, and she cannot issue new special buffs.

Sang Chi guessed based on experience that the contempt value from the same source has an upper limit, and only new contempt will be most effective for her.

Sure enough, a long-lost mechanical sound came to my ears.

[Detects that the host is despised and automatically turns on the conspicuous package halo! ]
Sang Chi felt a sometimes passionate and sometimes sad force rising in her heart.

I can’t wait to express my feelings with the instrument in my hand.

A suona rose into the sky.

Attract everyone's attention.

Sang Chi's expression was solemn, his eyes were deep, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by endless sadness and sadness.

[Come here, come here, Sang Chi is here to fix things again. ]
[Very good, after the "Dead Husband" emoticon pack that I collected, this new version of the "Dead Dad" emoticon pack is still so surprising. ]
(End of this chapter)