Chapter 118 Goodboy
After strolling around for a few minutes, Suzuki Taku also found that there are some roadside snacks here, which are essentially no different from eating cakes.

And there were a bunch of leaflets handing out, and he had another pile in his hand.

Wait, what is this, the Gundam Research Association?
"Your school still has this kind of club?" Suzuki Takuya asked, pointing to a sign not far away.

"Yes, as long as the robot has something to look at, it's better to buy something to eat." Zuo Cang Lingyin curled her lips.

Suzuki Taku did not refute, but just wrote down the address, and he will go shopping when he has time.

No man can refuse to drive a Gundam.

"Just eat this." Uchida Mari said, looking at the shop next to him.

Suzuki Taku also glanced at the signboard, Twice-cooked Meat Noodles, this is a technology that has never been seen before, and he has not eaten here for such a long time.

Seeing that the others had no objections, he asked the price.

Four hundred yen a piece is acceptable, Suzuki Takuya directly bought one for each person.

The packaged box was a cheap paper box, the kind that didn't look high-end at first glance, and a few people found a corner with few people and tried it.

The taste is average, and there are not a few pieces of meat, and it tastes like bean paste.

Isn't this chow mein?He also hung a different name to fool him, and made a bad review.

After eating and drinking enough, Takuya Suzuki was dragged to the front of the stage to watch the show by several people. Due to the large number of people, the viewing position was not so good.

"Why does this person above look so familiar?" Suzuki Takuya always felt that he had seen him somewhere.

"Isn't this Aoji's Mishima-san?" Kayano Ai possessed super communicative skills and instantly recognized this person.

"...Who is that?" He still had no memory.

"The last time we were on the same set, he played the role of a passerby."

"You can remember this too?" Suzuki Takuya was shocked, which is a bit outrageous.

Chino Aiyi smiled and said nothing.

Suzuki Takuya watched him imitate various animals on it, switched several voice lines and said a few lines, and then stepped off the stage.

"This is the end?"

"Otherwise? What else do you want him to perform?"

"This is too simple, why not invite me up, I can do something more difficult."

He felt that it would cost [-] yen to start a performance here, and a few more performances would not improve his life.

"The school invited me at first, but I didn't agree." Miss Zuo Cang took out her phone and opened the inbox.

Inside is the official invitation letter sent to her, sincerely inviting her to perform at the school festival as a guest.

"Because the money was less?" Suzuki Takuya guessed.

"No, because they have rehearsals, I'm too lazy to run to school."

It makes sense. She usually doesn't come to school, so how could she change her schedule just because of a rehearsal?

"Next time something like this happens, remember to recommend me to your school."

"Forget it, you probably don't like the little money given."

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He really wants to say that he likes it, but he still wants to save face.

Turning around, the stage was replaced by a female singer who sang a song, she looked very popular, and many people below were cheering for her.

Even if he doesn't know it.

The girls didn't seem to be interested in this kind of performance, so Suzuki Takuya also took advantage of the opportunity and said, "How about we go back? There should be guests by now."

Several people already had the intention to quit, and after hearing this sentence, they all expressed their intention to stay and continue watching the performance.

It's not very plausible, brother, he didn't expect this tool to strike on his own initiative.

"Suzuki-kun, didn't you already make a lot of money in the morning? Let's go shopping outside in the afternoon. Anyway, the sign saying business is closed has been put up."

Seeing that he fell silent, Miss Zuo Cang hit the iron while the iron was hot: "You won't come to the school festival in the next two days, so why don't you take advantage of the first day to play all you want to play."

Suzuki Takuya was still reluctant to part with the money. He made almost 30 yuan in half a morning, and his popularity would only become more popular in the afternoon.

However, a proper rest is not a problem. In order to allow the workers to work willingly, he decided to combine work and rest.

"Let's go shopping for a while, and then go back to the coffee shop in the afternoon."

"Great!"

Ayane Zuokura took out a piece of paper from her bag: "Let's aim to fill this first."

Suzuki Takuya took a look at it. It was a 3*3 nine-square grid, an old-fashioned stamp card. After you play in a specific activity, you will be stamped, so you can get an extra gift.

It is equivalent to a bundled marketing. For example, if you are missing one or two chapters at the end of your consumption, you will definitely have to spend money to make up for it. In this way, his purpose is achieved.

A few people walked down the main road, and they were blocked by a group of people before they walked far.

"I'll go see what they're doing."

Ms. Zuo Cang squeezed in first, and ran back 2 minutes later with a leaflet, and she saw four large characters on the leaflet from a long distance away.

"Mr. Campus, what is this?" He had never heard of this thing.

"Take it and see for yourself." Zuokang Ayane's face turned dark.

Open the promotional picture on the back, and it will be familiar at once.

Isn't this brother expensive?

The sound of the "Attack on Brother" promotional video came from a distance, which made him doubt the aesthetics of Tokyo people.

"There are so many people queuing up, and they all like to watch this?" The ticket price printed on the flyer is not cheap, and if it is popular, he is going to make money from it.

"I don't know, I don't watch these things."

People present also expressed that they did not understand this aspect, which shattered his idea of ​​making money by doing evil things.

Turning around, Suzuki Taku also found a booth that attracted him.

'College Beauty Guide'

"How do you sell crepes here?"

Of course, he can't directly say to buy illustrated books, that doesn't make him look low, he has to do it step by step, starting with his food.

"Three hundred yen."

"Take two."

While the stall owner was packing, Suzuki Taku also began to speak, looking for elegant and polite lines.

"Eh? How do you sell this beauty guide?" Zuo Cang Ayane seemed to have discovered a new world.

"One thousand yen."

Damn, the money in this dead house is too easy to cheat, it's so much more expensive than crepes.

"Buy a copy." Ms. Zuocang handed over the money and stood at the edge of the stall, flipping through the pages.

So what is he going to do?Secretly take her to see it?It always feels cheap.

"Suzuki-kun, do you want to watch too?" Seemingly noticing his gaze, Zuo Cang Ayane took the initiative to turn Xiaoben to his side so that he could watch from this angle.

Why are you so considerate at this time, Takuya Suzuki's mouth twitched.

In front of so many girls, he was embarrassed to look at it again, took two bites of crepes, and led the crowd to continue walking.

The next seal is a portrait of the scene not far away.

As the name suggests, you sit in front of the booth, and the other party can draw a portrait of you in a few minutes.

It's just asking for money.

(End of this chapter)

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