After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

"Okay, bye, Sister Kejia."

Lu Qingfeng went out with the violin in his arms.

“No money again”

Walking on the street, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. No wonder they say studying art is a waste of money.

An entry-level violin costs a thousand dollars, and better ones can be expected to cost several thousand or even tens of thousands.

This is still the item with the least expenditure. Finding a good teacher is the one that continues to burn money.

According to Xu Kejia, one class costs 300 yuan. Even if there is only one class a week, four classes a month would cost 1,200 yuan, which is over 10,000 yuan a year.

And learning is a long process.

OK.

Lu Qingfeng shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He returned home, put the piano away, and counted his belongings.

I only have about a hundred yuan left in cash, but I have a lot of food stored at home, and my school cafeteria meal card is also charged with a month's food expenses, so I don't have to worry about food in the short term.

"I need to buy a cell phone and two changes of clothes. My shoes are almost worn out, so I need to buy more."

I counted on my fingers where I needed to spend money and found that I was still short of money.

"But it's not a big problem. I have three new fairy tales. I should be able to get the money from Sister Xiuxiu tonight. I'm also ready to submit them to other magazines."

"I'd better use the remaining money to buy some books."

Lu Qingfeng is a person who likes to make plans and follow the planned steps.

Therefore, although I don’t have much money left, I still plan to buy the things I need.

I packed up quickly and went out. After asking around, I went to the largest bookstore nearby.

Sanwei Bookstore.

The books inside are very complete and it is easy to find what you need.

I spent 78 yuan on three books, "Basic Music Theory", "Basic Principles of Composition" and "Sight-Singing and Ear Training".

Now I really don't have much money left.

But Lu Qingfeng was very happy to have accomplished his set goal.

I rewarded myself with a fried chicken steak.

Carrying three books home.

I was not in a hurry and just strolled along the way, even taking a detour through a city park.

I sat on a bench in the park and ate some fried chicken before getting ready to go back.

As I stood up, I suddenly heard a child crying in the distance, getting closer and closer.

Lu Qingfeng turned around and saw an old woman in her fifties walking down the park path.

She held the child in her arms, and perhaps because she was afraid that the child would be cold, she wrapped him in clothes.

The child's crying was muffled in the clothes.

He didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but the old woman's actions seemed a little strange.

Walking hurriedly from a distance, the old woman paused when she saw his figure and subconsciously took two steps away from him.

Then she held the child tightly in her arms and turned to another fork in the road.

At first, Lu Qingfeng thought that this was a grandmother taking her grandchildren to the park, and the child felt unwell and was in a hurry to go back.

Because this road is the closest to the park exit.

This sudden turn was a bit strange, and the child was crying so miserably, but the old man didn't seem to offer any comfort.

Lu Qingfeng was actually a little skeptical, but then he thought about it and realized that it was broad daylight and such a thing shouldn't happen.

So I didn't bother to meddle in other people's business.

Bang!

As a result, the old woman had just taken two steps when something fell out of the child's hand.

It is a hand crank toy with a bell.

"Let me help you. It's inconvenient for you to hold the baby."

Lu Qingfeng walked forward.

"Thank you, young man."

The smile on the old woman's face was forced.

"It should."

Lu Qingfeng handed the toy over, and just as the old woman was about to take it, he suddenly took it back.

"There's mud on it. Let me wash it clean before giving it to you. Children like to suck their fingers, so holding them like this can get bacteria."

As he spoke, he walked towards the public toilet in the distance where there was running water.

"No, it's too much trouble for you, just give it to me directly."

"It's okay, it won't waste time. Does your aunt live nearby?"

Lu Qingfeng didn't give it to him, but instead started chatting about family matters in a familiar manner.

"Yes, young man, my grandson is not feeling well. I need to take him home quickly. Don't wash the toys."