I rake in eight trillion yuan a year by stalking people

Chapter 24 Surrender yourself, son!
"Son, are you at work? Surrender yourself!" Zhang Yun's mother's voice was trembling.

"I'm at work, what's wrong, Mom?" Zhang Yun knew why his mother came. He probably saw the text message that the 50 yuan had been received, and it was the surrender that almost made him unable to hold back.

"Son, did you rob a bank?" Mother asked very worriedly.

"Haha!" Zhang Yun laughed loudly: "Mom! I didn't rob a bank, I'm doing live broadcast now, and I'm an Internet celebrity! This little money is nothing!"

"What, why are you popular on the Internet? Are you doing aquatic products in the Han River?" Zhang Yun's mother Qin is an honest person, and she doesn't know what an Internet celebrity is.

"Mom, Internet celebrities do live broadcasts, similar to celebrities!" Zhang Yun didn't know how to explain it. He had retired his mother's smartphone. Now he regrets making phone calls and checking WeChat. Finally, She only recently learned how to open the complicated mobile banking software. If it hadn't been for fingerprint recognition, she wouldn't have been able to log in!

It is estimated that I saw the incoming text message and was terrified!
"Son, no matter what you do, as long as we don't do illegal things, we don't talk about your money, so we will save it for you to marry a wife!" When Zhang Yun's mother said this, Zhang Yun felt warm in his heart and felt It is better to give the money to the mother like this every month.

However, it was hard to get it back after giving it to him. Of course, if he wanted it, his mother would still give it back.

"Give it to your sister as a dowry! I have money!" Zhang Yun thought of his single sister who was a nurse and felt very anxious.

"What kind of dowry, we are not the same as others when we marry our daughters, we don't have to pretend that rich people dowry as much as we want, but you can't, you are marrying someone else's daughter after all, you can't do without a dowry!

Speaking of your partner, why aren't you in a hurry?I don't believe you don't know a few girls, if you like them, marry them, and be willing to spend money on them! "

Zhang Yun's mother started to talk about marriage, but Zhang Yun had a headache. The fashionable girl introduced to him by his relatives last time was enough for him.

"Okay, okay! I'll find a partner right away, I'm busy now, so I'll hang up first!"

After Zhang Yun finished speaking, he hung up.

And Zhang Yun's mother fed the phone several times in her hometown, but nothing happened.

"Don't ask, you don't know what kind of child Xiaoyun is. He never made us worry about it since he was a child! He knows it by himself!" Zhang Yun's father said while smoking a cigarette.

"As far as you know, you don't have to worry about your child's marriage. In the future, it will be your old Zhang family who will lose their incense!"

Zhang Yun's mother shook her face at her wife, Zhang Yun's father was not angry, he smoked alone, and his son could earn money outside, which was very good for them.

The old father knows that the world has changed, and now the marriage of young people is under the control of the God of Wealth!
Zhang Yun is still busy cleaning up the venue!

When the work was done and it was time to get off work, Zhang Yun was led by Susie and saw the G500 in the company's lower garage.

Men all have big G dreams. Looking at this car, Zhang Yun was excited, and then took Susie for a stroll.

"You earned a car today, so you don't intend to treat me to dinner. You know, I put your name on the race list, but I wasted a lot of tongue!"

Su Qian ripped off the passenger seat, and Zhang Yun did want to treat Su Qian to a meal, but he just didn't know where to go.

"You can go wherever you want. Mr. Zhang will pay for tonight's consumption!" Zhang Yun said domineeringly.

"Okay, let's go to Hanjiang Yunding!" Su Qian said with a smile.

Speaking of Hanjiang Yunding, Zhang Yun has also heard of it. It is a music-themed restaurant, not the model of a tavern, but a real music-themed restaurant. Some well-known singers would go there to sing there before they became famous.

So, Zhang Yun drove to Yunding on the Han River. As soon as Big G entered the parking lot of the restaurant, someone came to guide him to park. However, in the Yunding parking lot, Big G seemed a bit ordinary, because the value of each car All are above 100 million.

Entering the Yunding Restaurant, you will be surrounded by beautiful music. The structure of the restaurant here has been designed so that the echo effect is good.

The decoration is magnificent.

"Sir and Ma'am, how many are there?" Soon a waitress with a perfect figure came out to serve.

"Two!"

They sat at a good angle. Here, you can see a big stage in the middle of the road, with singers playing the piano on it.

The beautiful melody flows from the pianist's fingers. Zhang Yun sounds really good. According to his understanding, this pianist is about ten years behind his level.

The two sat down and started ordering!
"That fan of yours during the day is quite rich! Why don't you make an appointment to meet him!" Susie started talking about that rich fan during the day without any reason.

Zhang Yun also had a strong desire to survive and picked up the wine glass: "I don't know her, and there is no need to meet her. Tonight, I mainly want to thank Mr. Su for his help, which gave me a decent job and gave me The first big Benz in my life!"

"Sweet mouth!" Su Qian gave Zhang Yun a charming look. Zhang Yun saw that his mouth was dry and he drank quickly.

boom!
"Ah! What are you doing!"

After the sound of glass shattering, there was a man's angry reprimand. Zhang Yun turned his head and looked over, and found that it was the pianist who was taking a break during the interval. Then he drank water and broke the glass. trousers.

The waiter at the side, Zhang Yun, still knew him. He was the waiter who received them just now. He knew that the waitress was scared to death now.

She is just a waiter, and she takes customers seriously every day.

Just now, when the pianist was taking a break, she poured a glass of water to the other party. Unexpectedly, the other party clearly held the water glass tightly, but after the other party took a sip, the water glass fell to the ground. She was sure that the water temperature was not high.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, I'm so sorry!"

The waitress quickly apologized.

The pianist is hired by the restaurant with a lot of money, and the daily fee is several thousand. The purpose is to provide those customers with a good dining environment.

But if the pianist gets angry, she will bear a lot of responsibility.

"An Ran, you are so careless in your work, I may have to complain to the manager!"

The pianist looked at the weak waiter with a smirk on his face, his eyes were full of complacency.

"Mr. Ouyang, please don't complain to me!" The waitress's eyes were filled with longing.

She needed this job badly, and she couldn't be unemployed, not even for a month.

"In that case, do you know what to do?" The pianist was a man in his forties. Dressed in a tuxedo, his second customer looked lewd, and the waiter seemed to be the prey in his eyes.

Since Zhang Yun acquired the musical ability, his own hearing is far superior to that of others, and he can clearly hear very subtle sounds.

He found out what the pianist said, and couldn't help feeling angry.

Although he had been belittled by several waiters before, he didn't feel bad about the waiters because of this. After all, he couldn't offend others because of the fault of a few people.

"Want to listen to the music?" Zhang Yun asked suddenly.

"Huh? You can also play the piano?" Susie was a little surprised.

"Wait for me!" Zhang Yun got up and walked towards the center of the stage.

Zhang Yun came to the pianist's side and said slowly, "You play very well!"

After Zhang Yun finished speaking, the pianist suddenly turned around.

"What? No, I'm a pianist who played at the Paris Opera House in France. Who do you think you are? At least in our circle, I haven't heard of you!"

The pianist did not accept the insult and immediately retorted.

Zhang Yun said lightly: "Oh? Really?"

(End of this chapter)