Dreams of Jianghu and Junyan

Chapter 34

At noon, Xinyue held a large pot of camellia, closed the glass door of the flower shop, and the sign at the door read "resting".

This pot of camellia was fostered by Uncle Sun in her shop a few days ago. When the foster care time came, he didn't come to pick it up. Xinyue knew his home, so she sent it there for him.

Uncle Sun saw that Xinyue brought the camellia in person, touched his bald head with few hairs left, and said apologetically, "Oh, I forgot, look at my brain." Uncle Sun took the camellia, I looked at it and said, "You take good care of this flower. There are so many buds, and a few of them have bloomed. That's great, Xiao Shen, thank you."

Xinyue smiled and said, "You're welcome, everything should be done."

"Come in and sit down, and help me see what's going on with my Phalaenopsis."

"Phalaenopsis is not easy to serve." Xinyue walked into Uncle Sun's house, and there were all kinds of flowers and plants on the balcony.

"You move out for me today! You owe me three months' rent!" Uncle Sun yelled loudly from behind Xinyue.

"Give it a few more days." A nice boy's voice was a little lazy, as if he hadn't fully woken up yet.

"You have to move out today. It's been three months, not three days. Do you know how many people want to rent my house?" Uncle Sun became angry.

"Please, give me a few more days." The boy's voice sounded a little coquettish.

"No, look at you, you are either playing games or sleeping during the day, and singing on the street at night, asking for money like a beggar, it is impossible to pay the rent, you leave immediately today, my house Most of them are people renting, and I can still increase the price. I am unlucky for these three months, so I will let you live for nothing, go! You go!" The more Uncle Sun said, the more excited he became.

Singing in the street at night?Xinyue listened to the words, walked over, and saw the sleepy young man with a helpless face, the wandering singer he often saw on the street.

When Uncle Sun saw Xinyue coming over, he calmed down and said to Xinyue: "This child is my tenant, and he hasn't paid the rent for three months. You can't say too much."

Xinyue smiled: "Uncle Sun, don't be angry, this little brother is very talented, and he sings very well, I have heard it too."

"Singing is good, can it be eaten as a meal? Why don't you find one for serious work." Uncle Sun looked disdainful.

"You can accommodate for a few more days. It will take time for me to move." The boy leaned against the door frame and yawned.

"Stinky boy. You said the same thing yesterday!"

Uncle Sun was so angry that he raised his crutch, and Xinyue quickly pulled it down, "Uncle Sun, Uncle Sun, let me talk to him, okay?"

"Let's talk, let's talk, let's talk. I'll move this camellia in first." Uncle Sun put down his crutches. He was just trying to scare him, and didn't intend to fight.

Xinyue nodded.

The boy had already lay back on the bed, Xinyue walked in, and saw that the room was tidy, only the desktop computer, condenser microphone, and monitor headphones looked a bit messy.

"May I know your name?" Xinyue asked.

"Xiaotangyuan." The boy said weakly.

Xinyue raised her eyebrows: "Small glutinous rice balls?"

"Don't give people random nicknames, okay?" Xiao Tangyuan yawned again, "What do you want to talk about, hurry up, I still need to sleep."

"I want to introduce you to a job. Are you interested in hearing about it?" Xinyue asked.

Tang Yuan curled his lips: "I'm not interested. I sleep during the day and sing at night. I don't have time."

"Is it okay to take a little time to sleep during the day?" Xinyue then asked.

Tang Yuan froze for a moment, the young lady was obviously imitating his tone: "No, I want to play games."

"If you're not busy at work, can you play games?" Xinyue hasn't given up yet.

"So good? Can I play games at work? It's an Internet cafe, right? Or not." Tang Yuan was not moved.

"No, it's a flower shop."

flower shop?Tang Yuan's eyes widened, but he didn't speak.

Xinyue continued: "The flower shop has two computers, one is mine, and the other is for you to use. The business of the flower shop is not too busy, and it is only a little busy during the holidays."

"Playing games is okay, but sleeping is okay?"

Xinyue smiled: "When there are no guests, it's okay if you want to broadcast live or practice guitar."

"What about when you're busy?" Tang Yuan became obviously interested.

"Receiving guests, collecting money, sometimes pruning flower branches, watering, checking online orders, contacting delivery, etc. You don't need to pack the bouquets."

Xiao Tangyuan nodded: "This is no problem, the treatment..."

"I will help you pay the rent for these three months today. The first week is a trial period, and after that, it will be [-] yuan per month. From [-] to [-], board and lodging are not included, and you can choose a day off from Monday to Friday , Saturdays and Sundays cannot be rested."

"Deal!" Tang Yuan was quite satisfied with the treatment, mainly because he could play games at work.

"Why are you singing in the street?" Xinyue was a little curious.

"I also sang in bars, and the audiences who come here are here for consumption and entertainment. Only when I sing on the street, those audiences who stop for me are the bosom friends who are really moved by my singing." Tang Yuan said. proud face.

Xinyue nodded with a half understanding.

"Miss sister, you are so kind to me, is it because you are my fan? I saw you come to listen to my singing." Tang Yuan winked at Xinyue.

Xinyue ignored his winking eyes, and admired his memory: "So many people come and go every day, how can you remember? But I never gave you money."

Tang Yuan stretched out his hand and made a six: "Because you are beautiful. I remembered it at a glance. You have come to listen to my singing six times."

"Okay, okay, my mouth is so sweet, just let me repay you for listening to music. I'll go and tell Uncle Sun, you can go to sleep and go to work at nine o'clock tomorrow. The location is at the flower shop in Qianyan Lane."

"It's very close, no problem!" Tang Yuan said and fell on the bed.

Xinyue walked out of the room and closed the door gently.Walking to the balcony, "Uncle Sun, your Phalaenopsis moss needs to be replaced, you can consider bark orchid soil."

"Little girl, you know a lot." Uncle Sun boasted.

"Uncle Sun, I will pay Xiaotangyuan's rent for the past three months. You count."

Uncle Sun looked puzzled, but didn't reach out to take it: "What are you?"

"From tomorrow onwards, he will come to work in my shop, and I will be too busy in my shop alone." Xinyue explained.

"Alright, the brat finally found a decent job." Uncle Sun took the money.

"I'm leaving first. You will help me wake him up tomorrow morning and go to work at 9 o'clock."

Uncle Sun waved his crutches: "Don't worry, if he doesn't get up, I'll hit him with a crutch."

At this time, Tang Yuan was lying on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep.Simply sit up, pick up the guitar at hand and play and sing at will.

Who will buy my matches
Who will ignite all the hopes
Who will buy my loneliness
Who will fulfill my homesick call

Every time a match is lit, it glows slightly
see hope see dream
see the heavenly mother speak

She said you have to be brave, you have to be strong
don't be afraid don't panic

so that you don't have to wander anymore

Mom takes your hand home

sleeping in a warm flowery paradise

……

Simple melody, light guitar, clear singing, beautiful and a little sad.

Xinyue stood there in a daze, not returning to her senses for a long time.

　Thanks to God Yunshui for his advice to the novel, and thanks to sister Cen Luo for helping me find wrong sentences, I love you all!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)