"Okay, okay..." Being stared at by his elder brother, Zhong Yibin surrendered and turned to sell bracelets. Just two steps away, the eldest brother caught him back again, pulling him and explaining a few words.
The audience couldn't hear what was said, but later typed a line of words [Before starting work, I received temporary training from my eldest brother.
In the tourist area, there are aunts selling this with baskets everywhere. It's just that most travelers are wary of this kind of unsolicited promotion, and it's not easy to sell. But Zhong Yibin is different. He is neatly dressed, handsome and has a gentle and polite smile. When he sells bracelets to others, he does not seem to be selling souvenirs from a street stall, but a limited amount of luxury goods.
"This bracelet is made of rope. In fact, it is the same concept as Hermès, which is pure handmade..." Zhong Yibin smiled sincerely, and the young girl who was stopped couldn't help covering her face.
"Then I'll buy one..." The girl bought it without hesitation after hearing that it was only ten yuan.
"Won't this beautiful lady come with one?" Zhong Yibin looked at the girl's companion, "She bought a pink one, and you bought a blue one. Good girlfriends want the same style."
In less than fifteen minutes, Zhong Yibin sold all ten bracelets in his hand, and obediently handed over the hundred yuan he earned to his eldest brother. Zhong Jiabin took the money and took his brother to the next shop.
In the later stage, I couldn't help but play a line of barrage [Money is enough, hey! However, the money-addicted Zhong brothers have no intention of stopping. Because the program team said that in addition to paying for the fare and lunch, the money earned is still their private money for the next two days. Not knowing what else awaits them, Zhong Jiabin, who is used to planning ahead, must make enough money.
So, the hard life experience reality show, in the Zhong family brothers, became a real-life version of a millionaire...
The lively scene suddenly switched, and a line of words was typed [The Emperor Brothers at this moment... is out of tune with the liveliness on the street. There is a racecourse next to the tourist city for tourists to ride horses. Compared to the hustle and bustle of people on the street, it was very quiet here.
Brother Yu Tang and Yu Lin were sitting side by side on the short wooden fence. Yu Tang stood on the second section of the railing with one foot, propped up her arm, and looked at the horses in the racecourse with deep eyes, holding the bag of cookies in her hand. The little kid Yu Lin stared at his brother with a look of hopelessness.
"Yu Lin, tell me, how can we get a horse?" Yu Tang ate a biscuit.
"Allow him to be rich and prosperous." Yu Lin stretched out his hand, wanting to grab a cookie to eat.
"This taste is a bit salty, go back and ask them to adjust the recipe." Yu Tang held it up, preventing her brother from reaching it, and continued to click.
The people in the program team are a little bit broken, Mr. Yu, this is your product, it is on TV, can't you say a few good words? However, Yu Tang was still nitpicking that the biscuits were not tasty, and did not let his younger brother eat them.
The audience in front of the TV saw this scene and felt amused, but also a little dissatisfied with Yu Tang. Such an older brother, he still doesn't know how to take care of his younger brother, and even ate the small snacks of the steamed buns. Compared with the image of the elder brother of the Zhong family, Yu Lin, the younger brother, seems to have been given away for the phone bill.
After eating the whole bag of biscuits, Yu Tang clapped her hands, tugged at Yu Lin's Zhao Feng ears, and pulled her listless brother up.
"I'm hungry and can't walk anymore." Yu Lin sat with his head lowered.
Yu Tang frowned and looked at him for a moment, looking like he was going to get angry. The audience immediately became stunned. It's fine if they don't feed their younger brother. Do they have to force such a small child to walk on an empty stomach? Everyone's eyes widened, watching Yu Tang slowly raise his hand, and the background music was replaced by a tense sound effect.
But seeing that slender and powerful hand, he grabbed Yu Lin, lifted the little guy, and held it firmly into his arms. "Why are you so fat?" Yu Tang disliked his younger brother, carried his little butt up, and walked towards the central street.
The audience was stunned for a moment, looking at the blushing little Yu Lin and the impatient Yu Tang in the camera, and suddenly understood.
[Could this be the legendary righteousness
[Ah, President Tsundere or something, so cute!
Yu Lin felt very embarrassed to be held by his brother in his arms in front of the national audience, but he did not dare to move, so he could only stiffen his body and be held by his brother. Yu Tang's physical strength is very good, and she walked with her brother for a long time without blushing or panting.
After being watched, Mu Chen and Mu Sha caught the attention of a restaurant owner, who took them to be the welcome guests, 100 yuan a day, and lunch at noon. This restaurant is called "Royal Royal Banquet" and it is the best restaurant in the city. The two were greeted here and attracted many tourists instantly. But the price is expensive, so many fans are discouraged and can only take pictures outside.
The Yu brothers just came here, and when they saw the two who were welcoming guests, they couldn't help laughing. The international actor and queen, each wearing a "Welcome" ribbon, greeted them in front of the door. Yu Lin couldn't help laughing and fell on his brother's shoulder.
"Yo, President Yu," Mu Chen raised his hand to greet him. Knowing that Yu Tang had no money, he mocked him, "Come and eat."
"Yeah." Yu Tang replied lightly, and walked straight in with her brother in her arms.
The show crew and the audience were very curious about what the penniless President Yu was going to do.
Yu Tang went in, glanced at the lobby lightly, and saw that a table had just been ordered, and the dishes had not yet been served, so he walked over without changing his face, still looking like he was invincible: "Can I have dinner with you? ? My money was collected by the show team, and I will call you back in two days."
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." A young girl on the table recognized Yu Tang.
"Wow! So cute!" The elderly aunt was a little unhappy with Yu Tang's tone. She looked up and saw the pitiful Yu Lin in Yu Tang's arms, and suddenly forgot everything.
Yu Lin is good-looking, with clear brows on his pink and tender face, and his cheeks with a little baby fat look puffy. A pair of wind-moving ears are stuck on both sides, which looks very cute.
Yu Tang patted his younger brother's butt, signaling him to be cute. Yu Lin frowned in confusion. He wanted to stare at his brother, but he didn't dare, so he could only grit his teeth and look at his aunt, whose eyes were full of red bubbles. He smiled shyly, and then said in a soft and waxy voice, "Uncle, auntie, brother. Hello, sister, can we have dinner together?"
The people at the table looked at those big flickering eyes, their hearts melted, and they enthusiastically pulled Yu Tang and Yu Lin to sit down to eat. Yu Tang was not polite, and really sat down and ate a sumptuous meal with everyone.
The audience was stunned.
[Actually... Is it actually begging
[Hahahaha, this is the first time I see such a domineering beggar!
[Little Yu Lin, come to my sister's bowl soon, my sister invites you to a big meal, ooh! So, it was time for lunch. Sister Wen Qing got a box lunch from the dance team, and Zhao Xu, who was an entertainer, earned dozens of dollars to take her sister to eat Liangpi. The sisters and brothers of the Mu family had to wait for the peak of the guests before they got the cauldron and steamed buns from the hotel. The eldest brother of the Zhong family earned thousands of yuan in one morning, and took his younger brother to eat a buffet of 80 yuan per person.
However, what Yu Tang and his younger brother ate were delicacies from the mountains and seas, lobster and abalone. The best eater among the groups turned out to be the emperor's brother who did nothing and used his younger brother to beg for food.
The audience was stunned.
After the meal, Yu Tang met the well-earned Zhong brothers, who were shopping for supplies to use when they went to the village for accommodation.
"How much did you earn?" Yu Tang asked curiously.
"It's a full calculation, one thousand dollars." Zhong Yibin showed off a stack of money and waved it in front of Yu Tang. Without saying a few words, they were dragged away by my brother. They were short on time, so they had to buy things quickly and go on their way.
Yu Tang raised her eyebrows, took her brother to a shop that sold pen, ink, paper and inkstone, pressed her brother there, got some rice paper, brushes and ink on credit, set up a stall on the street, and wrote inscriptions in Emperor Jing Yuan's font. .
This tourist city is famous for the name of the palace of Emperor Jing Yuan, and there are many inscriptions and stamps on the street as a gimmick. However, no one can write as well as Yu Tang, it is exactly the same as the real work.
There are many Yu Dynasty culture lovers who come here to travel. At first, because Yu Tang's stall was too simple, no one cared, but since a man with eyes stopped, more and more people gradually gathered.
"Hey, the writing is wonderful, it's exactly the same as the Jing Yuan Emperor's copybook I bought last time!"
"Wow, are you Yu Tang? Are you recording a show?"
"I want a handwriting, how much is it?"
In the round of chatter, a few of them really liked the words, and most of them discovered Yu Tang. How could a lover of Dayu culture not know about this President Yu Tang, who looks exactly like Emperor Jing Yuan
"One hundred yuan a pair of characters, limited to ten copies, don't write more." Yu Tang said lazily, the sellers were more powerful than the buyers, but they were not annoying at all. Arrogant, people unconsciously follow him.
Child Yu Lin sat in the pen and ink shop, staring at the boss. The two short legs dangled on the high wooden chair, not touching the ground, but instead of dangling naughty, they sagged naturally and kept slightly apart. The whole small body, as if sitting on a dragon chair, is as stable as Mount Tai.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Fishpond: Boss, mortgage my brother here
Boss: No
Fishpond: Why not, my brother is so cute
Boss: From the look on your face, you know you won't come back to pick it up
Fish Pond:…