Miss Bach's Crab Canon

But Joannis said all the things she had thought before: "Well, I can read, Latin, Martin Luther's standard German, German dialects from various places, Italian and a little French... I can read letters for others, or Write letters and contracts for you?"

"Haha, what era is this... Besides, you are just a ghost, and no one can find you except me, let alone find you a job."

"Uh--"

Joannis wanted to go on to list the jobs she could do, such as interpreting the Bible, consulting on religious knowledge, explaining the folklore of the Holy Roman Empire, restoring various Baroque and ancient musical instruments, helping people cut wheat, intermediary excellent windmill masters, and identifying good coffee beans Bad, grow hops, blah blah blah...

But—indeed, I am just a ghost, a ghost who has no relationship to the world.

"Are you taking the problem too seriously..."

It doesn't matter, this kind of people from ancient times have normal thinking, Gao Yiyu doesn't want to hear her say these things, because the limitations of words are very big.So, she handed the bag she just brought from downstairs to Joannis lightly.

"Exchange this with you for boiled eggs and tomatoes. Eat quickly, just scrambled."

"……what?"

Joannes took the bag, and it sank unexpectedly, like a wooden bass flute.And the strong smell of the sun gently touched her hand through the bag.As long as they are shaken a little, the richly colored ones in the bag will collide with each other and emit a pleasant rhythm.

"chestnut!"

"Huh? You also have them?"

"There is one kind that cannot be eaten, and another kind that can be eaten! Not only is it edible, but the wood of chestnuts is also very high quality."

"It's good if you know each other. This is our sugar-fried chestnut. The one downstairs opened the door early in the morning and fried it." Although almost all the remaining money was spent, it didn't matter. Gao Yiyu was very happy, "Use maltose, It’s fried with honey and oil, eat it quickly, while it’s still warm.”

Joannis was still worrying about her family's financial situation, and then worrying about being a helpless ghost.But this solid bag made her feel completely new.

She knew the nuts, but what was in this bag was far beyond her knowledge.Such extravagance was not possible in that era.

She took one out, and the sweet smell emanated from the shell, and she even began to hesitate whether to swallow it whole... Fortunately, she still had reason.Stir-fried chestnuts have very convenient cracks, and the richer flavor comes out a little bit from the inside.

She gently peeled off the crisp shell with her canine teeth, and then peeled off the already brittle shell with her index finger. The plump, slightly burnt yellow flesh conveyed the warmth in her hands.There is no doubt that this is edible pulp.

"Marone!" Joannis jumped for joy.

It has an ancient root. When Western civilization leaned towards the source, people had already begun to eat this kind of sweet chestnut, and gave them an exclusive name for the delicious and full-bodied ones, especially the ones whose skins are easy to peel off.And that root changes slightly in Latin countries.

As she said, the slight sweet smell lingered on her canine teeth.But it's nothing like eating a whole chestnut.

The thick cooked aroma and deep sweetness, coupled with the high content of carbohydrates and starch, quickly brought fullness to this morning.Joannis was very happy to eat this, but: "It's very delicious, but is it expensive..."

"But it's going to be worth it, right?"

"Worth the money?"

"Now, I, who is the only one who can see ghost musicians, entrust me with a job." Gao Yiyu still puts on that confidence with a charming smile on his face, "Write our second song, and the reward is the bag of chestnuts .”

……

In the living room, Daphne, who watched the whole process while watching TV to obtain information about the world, wanted to go up and correct it, but Daphne could also see Joannis...

By the way, tell Joannis and Gao Yiyu that someone else is actually here...and she also wants to eat that chestnut...

But until Gao Yiyu went out and Joannis ran to the staff with the bag, she didn't find a chance to cut in.

That's all... just buy it yourself...

……

Even riding a bicycle is still flowing in human society.

Whenever he passes by the bus station, the old ladies sunbathing at the entrance of the community, and the housewives who are ready to go home after buying vegetables, Gao Yiyu can hear those things woven in a few words-to build a building that may be a church.

The news spread in the small town.

Although the construction site is located in a place abandoned by the city, there are many construction vehicles and people talking, of course, passing news to each other.And the strange thing is that it is quite accurate. The pipe organ was originally built for the church, so it will indeed be a church-like building.That's what Joannis believed in, and Gao Yiyu didn't object to it.

But now that she is with the devil and composes tritones for it, will she still pray?

The news that spread in the small town will disappear after about two or three days.But the construction on the construction site still needs at least ten days to finish.Therefore, now that the situation at home is so embarrassing that he can't afford food, Gao Yiyu thinks that maybe there should be a place to eat.

She came to the abandoned factory, which is now a turbulent construction site.

But even so, there are places that remain clean.

Gao Yiyu was here yesterday, but he didn't just look at the excavator!She also grasped an important matter.That acquaintance, the female coffee classmate, has started to help the cook here!You have to go talk to her.

093 A powerful job

There is no mobile room on the construction site, after all, this is not a long-term large project.

The solution is also simple, the surrounding Khrushchev buildings are much empty.

Party A is not short of money. Rather, if they can speed up the efficiency and dedicate the pipe organ to the bard earlier, they are willing to spend as much money as possible.

Therefore, those old buildings that used to be housing for factory workers have become temporary residences for workers.

——The same goes for the cafeteria.

Because the part-time job fee is too generous, and the construction site is short of people, Qing Qingpei, who is loved by everyone, was quietly left to help the cook.

Growing up as a hard-working and down-to-earth parent, she was able to take care of her smart child early on. She has good cooking skills and is also familiar with the nearby large and small vegetable markets, and she is well versed in the way.

Whose family is the vegetables of Erdao merchants, who is the vegetable of the greenhouse, who can grow rare good things, whose fish is concentrated breeding, who is breeding in the reservoir... Qing Qingpei is very familiar with everything , and, she likes these earthly customs and fireworks very much.

She recognized the essence of fairy tales early on.

Those stories about princesses, princes, gems, and manors are just for the ignorant to dream about. If you indulge in them, you will find the narrowness and cruelty of the world, and you will feel even more uncomfortable when you wake up.Therefore, she recognized early on that she is a mortal who does not need to dream.

She likes everything that grows from the earth, and likes the foundation of society made up of stupid, philistine, and down-to-earth humans.

She felt that she was so simple, and it was good to live in reality, not like that girl who lived in a dream without eating fireworks.

"Hi." But she came again, "Is it still open?"

Qing Qingpei didn't like to see her, because it would shake her simple heart.

But she was standing at the window where the food was picked up, with a big smile on her face.

She is like a rainbow, occasionally appearing on the earth, spotless, dreamlike, trying to overlook the world, proudly showing her beauty.Ordinary people can observe her from a distance and admire her, but if they try to pursue her, they will find that they cannot be touched.

"Hi?" Gao Yiyu was confused.

"You, hello...Gao Yiyu."

"Oh, you're awake, I just saw you whispering like a dream, I thought you were writing a composition, something like a rainbow..."

Qing Qingpei's pretty face instantly turned red, like a green-skinned white watermelon was stabbed and split open, revealing red flesh.

Alas, Qing Qingpei sighed, but even if he knew that the rainbow would disappear soon, he couldn't be embraced by anyone... But whenever it appeared, people would still wait and see.

"Are you here for dinner? Student Gao Yiyu."

"It's fine to just grab the meal, can you give me the whole coffee first? No instant ones."

This made Qing Qingpei a little happy, because this is her specialty, it can even be said to be a family inheritance, she grew up among coffee beans, instant?That is a complete insult!Can--

Could this be a new kind of bullying?

Before that, Qing Qingpei had been bullied by Gao Yiyu, she looked at Gao Yiyu timidly, under the face of a beautiful girl who might make the world go to war, there was a heart of a bad woman hidden.

"The protection fee you asked for from me before... I can't pay you, because the salary is paid after the project is over."

"Protection fee? Oh, borrowing, that's fine."

Last time, Gao Yiyu took Qing Qingpei to work here secretly, and threatened to report it to the school, forcing her to hand over all her wages.Qing Qingpei could only endure this kind of bullying behavior because his family was struggling and he needed to get scholarships to subsidize his family every year.

But if Gao Yiyu continues to bully this time, she will rise up and resist.

If you just keep giving in, the other party will push forward more and more.

"What flavor do you want to drink?"

"I have no money."

"Just as... I, I invite you." Qing Qingpei smelled the smell of bullying vigilantly, but if a cup of coffee would do the job, it might be acceptable, "So, what flavor do you want?"

"Are there any honey-processed beans? The ones with a higher altitude."

"Huh? Have you done your homework well?"

Qing Qingpei felt excited, and rarely had the opportunity to talk about this with others in reality, but he immediately felt afraid.Because the target is the perpetrator, will my subconscious response just now appear too self-righteous and condescending?Arouse the other party's... anger?

But Gao Yiyu just smiled: "Will it not affect your work?"

"It's all right, they ate very early, it's over now, and I'm free, after all, I don't need online classes on weekends..."

She takes the right beans from the cabinet and puts them in the electric machine while she prepares the siphon pot on the other side.Although she advocates a simple life style, the coffee equipment is absolutely beautiful-after all, it is a professional.

The flavor of the coffee beans wafts through quickly, and the honey-processed freshness is soft and sweet.

The voice of Gao Yiyu's words is like the soft belly of a cat, the clouds in the clear sky, and the crystallization of bees: "Then, do you have enough food for the workers?"

"Very sufficient! Party A is very generous!"

"—Then I come here every day to ask for a basket?"

The siphon pot is heated by a light-wave furnace, and the water vapor in the upper pot floats out, and coffee particles like sugar are added to it.But Qing Qingpei didn't understand, what... what does this mean?If you heard me right, she is... asking for ingredients?

"Or once every two days?" Gao Yiyu was also a little embarrassed, "It's time to stir up."

Qing Qingpei hurriedly started to stir the coffee, but this conversation just now... what was it talking about?

This is... bullying?Is it bullying?

It's like in school, when the female perpetrator was busy sending messages to her boyfriend during class, she was caught by the teacher and said a few words. After class, she sat on the seat of the girl being bullied and asked her to go to the teacher's office to steal. Come back with something... Maybe it's this form of bullying.

However, Qing Qingpei knew one thing.

Gao Yiyu seems to be here to renovate the old factory... Party A's Party A, in short, the project here has a lot to do with her, because she has a very special sign on her body, and she can enter here at will and make any request.

For example, when she left the construction site yesterday, Qing Qingpei, with her excellent English scores, understood the words of the foreigner from Party A, and was discussing who she was, which made the people above her so flattering.

But... Leaving that dimension that Qing Qingpei couldn't understand, she simply felt that this was another kind of bullying.

"Once every three days?"

"...Uh... this, this to me...will get me fired..." Qing Qingpei said timidly.

"It should be fine, they scold you, just tell me." It should work.

Qing Qingpei thought for a while, looked at Gao Yiyu, and tried to test the other party's bullying intentions: "If you want, just come to me every day, and I will give you a little treat... If you just play tricks on me, this I won't take it this time, even if you—"

"Oh, you don't mind? Then I come to eat Xiaozao every day."

"what."

"The one that comes with coffee, two people a day, thank you! When I have income, I will pay you together. The food you cook is delicious. I'm not the only one who thinks so." Gao Yiyu said High spirits.

"...uh, good."

During the conversation, Qing Qingpei poured the brewed coffee into a clean cup and handed it to Gao Yiyu, but she was still in the fog, what's going on?Are you not actually bullying?But simply...want...want to eat the food I cooked?

Gao Yiyu blew on the cup to keep the temperature from biting his tongue, and then took a sip.

The taste is very strong, I don't know how she made it, even the coarsely ground coffee powder, the smell overwhelms every portion of water.After the slight bitterness, Gao Yiyu enjoys the thick caramel-like fragrance.It also made her discover a problem, what did Joannis pick up...

When her music is famous all over the world and she has integrated into this era...let her come and have a good exchange with the coffee girls.

……

After solving the problem of three meals and refreshed by the delicious coffee, Gao Yiyu came to the recording studio, art should start after being full.

She sat on a chair, before the dilapidated piano from old times, and calmed down in the dark room.

The black keys are of ebony, the white keys of mammoth ivory.

They still have power—and so does Gao Yiyu.

Yesterday, she made a small deal with Deli Dolly.

In order to promote the recovery of the tritone demon's power, she hopes that Gao Yiyu's band can make a second song as soon as possible and spread it to the whole world.But at the same time, De Lidori knew that the organ needed time to build, and her piano needed restoration.

Therefore, small transactions followed, and Deli Duoli hoped that Gao Yiyu could increase the spread of tritones.

The overtures made by the band before have seen a solid increase in YouTube views, because this kind of purely musical and topical content will slowly spread among the insiders.After a rough listening, more experienced people will discover the subtleties in the music.

Therefore, not only the YouTube released by Gao Yiyu, but also in various places, it has been stolen and used by a large number of self-media.In fact, it should have accumulated a lot of listeners, and it is precisely because of this that Deli Duoli can appear briefly to discuss this matter with Gao Yiyu.

After all, Gao Yiyu did a lot of things in Tsarist Russia last time, and Deli Duoli was very busy.

But not enough.

As a result, Gao Yiyu began to use his mobile phone to engage in self-media and marketing accounts, and began to add explosive headlines to spread the prelude...