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"The platinum version is gone, what about the regular one?"

"No more, the treasure is gone, what about Bing Xixi?"

"Damn, no, where is Jingxi?"

"Ah, ah, everything is gone, what should I do?"

"Offline, yes, offline! Jinling sells it offline!"

Zhen Youqian was very impatient and kept searching online for places to sell albums in his city.

Arriving in the underground garage in a panic, Zhen Youqian drove the Ferrari with one hand and sped away with the unique roar of a sports car.

In an audio store in Jinling.

Zhen Youqian came to the counter eagerly: "Boss, do you still have the platinum vinyl album of Gu Ling'er?"

The boss spread his hands and said: "No need."

"What about ordinary ones? Do you have CDs? Video tapes are also fine."

The boss was helpless: "It's all gone. Come back tomorrow."

"But I want it today, and I can't wait even a day." Zhen Youqian suddenly rolled his eyes: "Do you have one for yourself? Give it to me, and I'll pay double the price."

The boss said: "It's really gone. I did keep one, but it was bought by an idiot two minutes ago for double the price. If you really can't wait, you can go to the bookstore and have a look. They have a lot of goods, but they are all It’s the CD version.”

Zhen Youqian's eyes widened: "You are the fool. That guy is willing to spend double money shows that he has good taste. You know your stuff."

"Yes, yes." Looking at the sports car parked at the door, it was obvious that Zhen was rich, and the boss didn't want to provoke him.

Zhen Youqian had no choice but to leave disappointed.

Then he drove to a bookstore, and he immediately saw the counter specially placed at the door to sell Gu Ling'er's albums, and the long queue of people lining up in front of the counter.

Zhen Youqian's face lit up with joy. If there were people queuing up, it meant it wasn't sold out yet.

He got out of the car in a hurry and walked to the end of the line.

But after queuing for a while, a bookstore staff came over to notify me.

"Sorry, the album has been sold out. Those in line please come back tomorrow."

"Sold out? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why did you keep us waiting in line for so long?"

"I don't care, I've been waiting in line for so long, you have to sell me one."

The people in line were noisy and protested.

The businessman looked helpless and could only offer good advice.

Zhen You was used to having money. He knew that he couldn't buy anything today and there was no fuss.

I just asked the staff: "When will the goods arrive tomorrow?"

"Not sure, we will make another announcement when the time comes."

"Okay, I remember Li Qian's album was also released. Is it available here?"

The staff nodded quickly: "Yes, there are many more in there, you can go in and choose."

After saying that, he chuckled again: "It's so exciting."

Zhen Youqian did not return empty-handed. He returned home with Li Qian's new album.

After connecting the CD-ROM drive to the computer, he started reading.

But after just looking at it for a while, he frowned deeply.

There are ten songs in an album, eight of which are old songs, and all of them are terrible to listen to.

The MV was shot quite well, and a famous girl group from Nanbang was invited to accompany it as a dancer.

Li Qian stood in the C position, wearing revealing clothes and dancing very hot and sexy.

Various actions full of hints kept teasing Zhen Youqian's eyes.

He finally understood why the merchant said it was exciting.

Take another look at the thick photo album that comes with the album.

Zhen Youqian was speechless.

This is not selling songs, this is selling sex!

The current entertainment industry is really hopeless.

Throwing the album into the trash can, Zhen Youqian looked disdainful.

"I studied the Spring and Autumn Period, how could I read such filthy things!"

...

ten o'clock in the morning.

A construction site in Jinling.

Under the scorching sun, the intense heat made the air scorch, making it seem unreal and hazy.

boom!

Boom!

Ye Qiu swung the big hammer with great difficulty, hitting the hard cement board one after another.

Sweat flowed like a stream, winding down the body and into the rubber shoes under the feet.

Every time he moved, there was a creaking sound.

"Lao Ye, I heard that you asked for leave from the foreman today?" The worker next to him stopped what he was doing and turned around to ask.

Hearing this, Ye Qiu also stopped.

With the torn towel hanging around his neck, he wiped the sweat on his face and said with a smile: "Yes, it's my daughter's birthday today. I'll get off work early so I can go back to accompany her."

The worker smacked his lips: "The first phase of the project is almost over. I don't know when the second phase will start. It's hard to say whether there will be any work in the future. Why are you asking for leave at this time?"

Ye Qiu picked up the kettle and shook it, only to find that there was not a drop of water in it.

He turned around and glanced at the canteen not far away, hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't go there.

He swallowed and said, "I'll find some odd jobs then. My wife left early and my daughter is very pitiful. She has never had a birthday in her life. I must give her a good one this year."

The co-worker nodded and expressed understanding, "Let's go, it's time for dinner."

Ye Qiu finished his meal and drank two large bowls of egg drop soup with scattered egg droplets floating on it. Then he packed up his things and left the construction site on a dilapidated battery car.

First I went to the cake shop and bought a small cake.

Then he turned into the Daxia Bookstore next to it.

"Hello, let me ask, where is the exercise book for the second year of high school?"

The clerk pointed to a corner.

"The sophomores are all there, you can choose which one you want to buy."

"Oh well."

Ye Qiu followed the direction pointed by the clerk and quickly selected what his daughter told him.

When checking out, Ye Qiu suddenly looked at the people lining up at the door and asked, "What is being sold there? Why are there so many people queuing up?"

The clerk glanced outside.

"Oh, that's the counter where Gu Linger's albums are sold. Is uncle also interested in this?"

Ye Qiu waved his hand: "No, I just asked casually."

Suddenly, he made a move.

It seems that my daughter likes Gu Linger very much, right?

I heard her talk a lot.

So he asked again: "Is it the Gu Ling'er who participated in the singing competition?"

"Yes, there is a poster of hers at the door. You will know after you look at it."

The clerk smiled, thinking you couldn't pretend anymore.

At the same time, I also sighed in my heart, this Gu Ling'er's charm is too great.

Even men in their forties or fifties couldn't resist.

Ye Qiu nodded, not paying attention to the weird smile of the clerk.

When he left the bookstore and passed the counter at the door, he paused.

He hesitated for a while.

Ye Qiu stopped staying and left on an electric bike.

Along the way, his expression was very complicated.

Finally at an intersection, Ye Qiu, who had been waiting for the red light, suddenly looked up.

Then he turned around resolutely and rode towards the bookstore again.