After school on September 8, Ling Xingye came to the shopping street in the fifth school district with her travel bag, preparing for tonight's street performance.
Inspired by yesterday's shopping, Ling Xingye felt that the current atmosphere was just right, and it was very suitable for making a small pocket money.
If it didn't take a little time to prepare the new program content, Ling Xingye would have performed directly last night.
—Because he is short of money recently.
In the month since the summer vacation, he has experienced many battles, and they are all fighting against powerful enemies at the level of Yifang Accelerator or Yanshi-level automatic puppet.
Even if the sprite's body structure is strong and reliable, it cannot withstand such a toss, and it has been repaired many times during the period.
Recently, when she is free, Ling Xingye is going to take the opportunity to carry out an all-round upgrade, maintenance and transformation of the sprite... This will require a lot of money.
As a strong person of level 3, and a student with excellent grades in Changdian Shangji Academy, Ling Xingye is not short of money—from a student's point of view, his scholarship is more than enough, and it is even enough to support him to live relatively A relatively luxurious life.
However, due to the need to maintain the puppet frequently, Ling Xingye spent money at an equally astonishing rate.
His daily expenses are very simple, almost on par with Kamijou Touma next door.
And from time to time, he goes out to perform as a performer and earn a lot of pocket money.
Even so, Ling Xingye didn't have any extra savings.
Hitomi Shiranui was the only one depositing money in the "Holiday Travel Bank" that was created with Hitomi Shiranui.
Especially this summer vacation, if it weren't for the living expenses that Sister Yang called regularly to support him, he might have to perform on the street every day to make a living.
"Really, am I affected by Kamijou Touma's aura of misfortune?" Ling Xingye complained secretly, "The fortune is really not going well."
At this time, the phone rang, but the display showed Qifan.
"Boss, everything is ready!"
"Don't call me the boss." Ling Xingye corrected habitually, "Just maintain order and don't do unnecessary things."
"Understood, brother!"
Ling Xingye showed a toothache expression, and hung up the phone.
Considering what we saw yesterday, the atmosphere in the shopping street has become eager.
Ling Xingye was worried that today's performance would also cause riots due to the overheated atmosphere, and it would be bad if the security forces were called to disperse the crowd.
So Ling Xingye simply sent out the security team of the Armed Incapacitated Group to maintain order on the street and prevent anyone from disturbing his performance.
Fortunately, this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing.
At the fireworks festival during the summer vacation, it was they who cooperated with the security forces to maintain order on the scene.
Speaking of which, the Qifan faction's group of armed incompetents is already a semi-official organization that tacitly cooperates with the security forces and is trustworthy.
"I'm really entangled..." Looking at the phone screen, Ling Xingye said with a wry smile.
Qifan recently switched careers and started a business, earning a lot.
As their leader, Ling Xingye naturally got a share of the dividends.
In fact, as long as that sum of money is used, Ling Xingye's economic crisis is nothing at all.
However, he insisted on refusing to recognize the identity of the "leader of the group of armed incompetents" and would never use this "grey income".
Obviously, he has been giving orders as the leader, but he refuses to take their money... It's just like deceiving yourself.
"No way, I don't want to be beaten to death by the elder brother..."
On the other hand, Ling Xingye has officially joined the "Silver Organization" and can be regarded as a resident silver puppet master in Academy City.
This is actually a subsidized job.
But helplessly, the direct online here is his deadly rival Lucun...
"Hey!" Ling Xingye sighed again, and walked onto the street, "Well, forget it! Everything has to be done by yourself, thinking about the chief puppet master of my majestic Ling family class, I'm afraid that I won't be able to make money?"
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Fortunately, manpower was arranged in advance to guide the traffic, otherwise the patrolling guards and teachers would really be attracted.
"Unfortunately, this is just a street performance after all, the people behind can't see anything at all, so many audiences have been lost for nothing..."
When manipulating the "money collection monkey" to collect money around, Ling Xingye couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
During the Daba Star Festival last year, it was because of borrowing a formal stage and breaking through the audience restrictions that they were able to make a fortune.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look forward to the Dabaxing Festival in the near future.
After the performance, the crowd gradually dispersed, and Ling Xingye took the little monkey out in a circle. He had a lot of fans, and even if some people didn't grab a good position, they stood outside, and they were not stingy with tipping.
Perhaps shocked by the grand occasion here, Ling Xingye noticed that almost all the performers on the street had disappeared.
The only thing worth noting is a man diagonally opposite.
There were also people around him, cheering and howling.
A burst of noisy heavy metal pierced through the crowd.
It was a tall and thin man, dressed like a priest, but full of rebellious punk style. colorful lights.
If those traditional Christian priests saw it, they would probably faint with anger, right?
The last time I saw such an inconspicuous "clergyman" was that fellow Stiyl.
But like Steele, the punk priest who's playing is a real clergyman, a true Christian.
— Uluft, the "Punishment Priest" from Adult Education.
Ling Xingye met him once.
"Let's go over and say hello later..." Ling Xingye thought.
At this time, suddenly there was a person squatting in front, looking at the "money collection monkey" with great interest.
"Welcome to join us." Ling Xingye said habitually.
"Yeah, cheers, cheers." The man narrowed his eyes with a smile and nodded repeatedly.
Except for a pair of squinting eyes, this man has almost no features, but his whole body exudes an easy-going and friendly atmosphere.
Just seeing it makes people feel better.
As he spoke, he saw him take out a five hundred yuan coin. But he didn't put it into the cash box immediately, but held the coin and thought for a while.
Ling Xingye was a little confused, but still waited patiently.
Suddenly, the man looked up, smiled and said, "Guess where is the coin?"
He flipped his right wrist, squeezed the coin into his fist, then stretched out his left fist, and placed them on top of the cash box.
"Oh?" Ling Xingye raised his eyebrows and said, "The right hand."
The opponent opened his right hand, which was empty.
Then he opened his left hand ~www..com~ A five hundred yuan coin lay impressively in his palm.
He clenched his fists again and asked with a smile, "Guess again?"
"Left hand." Ling Xingye narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at every movement of his hands.
Under the effect of the memory palace, Ling Xingye has absolute memory ability, his eyes and brain are equivalent to a high-speed camera that can be played back repeatedly.
But just now, Ling Xingye failed to see through the man's actions.
The man squinted his eyes, looking very happy, and opened his hands together, which turned out to be empty.
Make a fist again, open it, and the coin appears in the right hand; then the left hand again...
Even after reading it many times, Ling Xingye still couldn't see the flaws in it.
"Wonderful!" Ling Xingye had to praise, "I have never seen such a powerful 'money flying'!"
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