ocean hunter

Chapter 630 not doing business
After the matter was resolved, Qiu Wei felt relieved, and poured another cup of tea for Lu Xiaolu, gritted his teeth and said, "That's all right, when I show up on the pier, I'll sell it for thousands of dollars a day, and I'll piss them off!"

He was talking about Aunt Wang who sells tofu nao and Uncle Li who fried fried dough sticks.

Colleagues are enemies. Although they sell different products, it is normal for them to feel uncomfortable when they see each other and when they have no customers. There are also small quarrels and frictions from time to time.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, especially this kind of people who are together every day, and it is basically impossible not to have conflicts, not only in rural areas, but also in cities, where people are similar.

Even old friends who have been with each other for a long time will quarrel or even fight because of trivial things. This is human nature, and no one is a saint.

Qiu Wei kept talking about it, bragging, and Lu Xiaolu was also willing to listen to him bragging, which was quite interesting.

Anyway, the afternoon class was still early, so he was drinking tea and kneading melon seeds here. From time to time, guests would come in, and he would see the old and the young lying leisurely on the recliner, drinking tea and smoking cigarettes, like that Just like the Eight Banners in the past, except that they didn't hold the birdcage and crickets in their hands.

To describe it in one word, not doing business properly.

After waiting for a while, Lu Xiaolu realized that she still had to go to deliver the baby octopus to Xueli, so she said goodbye to Qiu Wei, the old lady and Hua'er, carried a plastic bag, and walked into the school gate swaying.

He went directly to the door of Shirley's class and knocked on the door: "Shirley."

Xue Li was seriously writing notes in her seat, when she heard Lu Xiaolu's voice, a smile burst into her face instantly, she stood up from her seat, and ran outside: "Little Donkey Ouba!"

The students in Shirley's class all looked outside, the boy was envious and jealous, looking at Lu Xiaolu wishing to eat him.

One of the prettiest beauties in the class was chased away by someone from another department, and it became empty talk to be close to the water, so how could they not look at Lu Xiaolu with hatred.

The girls looked at the two with envy. The living expenses of the girls are already quite high, and the standard of living is not bad. Many girls' clothes and cosmetics are famous brands, some buy it for themselves, and some boyfriends buy it. Yes, there are also gifts from Licking Dog.

They are no worse than Xueli's, they have compared them secretly, and some are even better than Xueli's.

It's just that since Shirley bought a watch and drove a Beetle, they were powerless to compare.

Except for the rich second generation, who can afford these two things, and whose boyfriend and licking dog can afford to give them away.

There is also a ruthless person, after seeing Lu Xiaolu, he moved his mind to Lu Xiaolu. If he hooked up with him, he would enjoy it no worse than Xueli.

So what if Xue Li knows how to fish, she can learn it herself, if she can't catch it, she can just stay on the boat and let Lu Xiaolu catch it. As long as she succeeds, she can still fish?Playing at home every day, just ask him to hand over his bank card.

However, after seeing Shirley, they had to give up the thoughts in their hearts. People have self-knowledge, no matter how narcissistic and jealous they are, they have to admit that Shirley is indeed better than themselves.

Unless Lu Xiaolu was blind and his head was squeezed by the door, he would give up Xue Li.

After Lu Xiaolu gave the baby octopus to Xueli, the two of them talked and laughed for a while lying on the railing in the corridor, and then left.

Xueli carried the octopus back to her seat with a smile, and ate it happily. If a few of her sisters who are good at playing come over, I will give one. As for the others, forget it. It costs five yuan a piece, which is quite expensive. .

Back in class, Xuexue came to him again.

"Little donkey, are you free this weekend? We have another charity performance."

Lu Xiaolu shook his head: "Not this week, I have to go to sea."

Xuexue had guessed it and was not disappointed, so she offered to borrow the electronic organ.

Lu Xiaolu readily agreed, the one who used his piano was a girl from the music club, she loved the piano very much, he could tell that the keys and the body of the piano had been wiped off.

In this case, he has no reason not to let others use it. Qin is only called a piano when someone plays it, otherwise it is just a decoration.

"Okay, I'll send Qin over tomorrow, are you still calling for environmental protection?"

"No, this is a charity performance to support poor children in mountainous areas."

"Oh."

Lu Xiaolu suddenly remembered the teacher Liu who played the guitar he saw in Mushroom Square last time. He went to visit him a few times after school these days, but he never saw him again.

I don't know when we can meet again next time.

Although Lu Xiaolu valued money very much, his education made him not selfish.

Under conditions, he is willing to give out all the heat he can to those in need, even if it is just a little bit of firefly light.

This time he can't go to a public welfare performance, and playing a piano can be regarded as shining.

Zang Huazhuang rested his chin on the table, sat up suddenly and said, "Donkey, teach me how to play the piano."

"Oh? Why learn to play the piano?"

"I think you're very handsome playing the piano on stage, so many girls like you."

Lu Xiaolu looked at him in surprise: "Yo, you've only been together for a while, and you've got another heart?"

Zang Huazhuang was taken aback: "What are you talking about? Don't let people hear the misunderstanding and then pass it on to Wang Tong's ears. Am I that kind of person?"

"It's not like that."

Lu Xiaolu made a point, and didn't belittle him. Zang Huazhuang really doesn't look like a flirtatious person. He has such a face that even if he wants to be flirtatious, he can't be flirtatious, and if he wants to cheat, he needs someone to ask for it.

It was rare for Lu Xiaolu to affirm him once, and Zang Huazhuang was quite happy: "Hey, it's not too bad, I just think that playing the piano is good, and I want to practice and enjoy the feeling of being admired."

Lu Xiaolu shook his head: "Forget it, you can't learn it just to be handsome."

"Why? Is there such a saying? You have to learn it for the sake of art and ideals?"

"No, the main reason is that you definitely can't."

Before he could refute, Lu Xiaolu took out a book from his drawer, Electronic Organ from Beginner to Master.

This is what he bought to learn advanced techniques. There is no end to learning, and the same is true for electronic pianos. Although he can play, he can only be considered good at playing, and there is still a long way to go before he is proficient.

Use spare time to read books and study.

Whether it is useful or not, learning is always a good thing. Since you are doing something, you must strive to do it better.

"Here, take this book and read it, and understand the notes first."

Zang Huazhuang took the book and looked at it for a while, then stared at him, and threw the book to him: "What's the use of this, you have to teach me how to play it, so you can do it in actual combat. Didn't you bring the piano here tomorrow?" Do you? Teach me."

"No."

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(End of this chapter)