Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Fish is what I want. Bear's paw is what I also want. I cannot have both, so I will give up fish and take bear's paw.

This sentence just wants to express that it is not incomprehensible that Xiangzi, who demands a keyboard with both low price and complete functions, was sent away by the owners of ten music stores.

Boss Xingge also wanted to follow the story of his predecessors and drive Xiangzi away directly, but after all, it was Baihe Sanhui who cleaned the air conditioner filter and saved him a lot of money, so he had to try his best to help find it no matter what.

Seeing that Boss Xingge was about to call all the contacts he'd been connected to for the past thirty years, Baihe Sanhui, having washed his hands, still gave Xiangzi a belated blow. "Didn't you tell me not to push your luck?"

"Wu——I just want to make the most of the 400,000 yen I have left, so that they can leave without regrets——wu..."

The merchant didn't give Gun Ge the leek dumplings he was supposed to eat, but Baihe Sanhui did give Xiangzi the hand knife he was supposed to receive.

By the way, after buying a bunch of things, Xiangzi only has 370,000 yen left.

"Boss Xingge," Baihe Sanhui interrupted the now desperate boss, who was racking his brains and on the verge of death, ignoring Xiangzi's aggrieved look. "I've discussed it with Xiangzi, and the previous conditions were indeed a bit excessive."

"Well, please help Xiangzi find a keyboard that's priced around 400,000 yen, has a relatively complete range of functions, and is relatively portable."

"Well, if that's the case..." After listening to the conditions offered by Baihe Sanhui, Boss Xingge thought for a while and invited Liang and her to go into the storage room.

After a while, a dusty keyboard was carried out by Liang. Baihe Sanhui carefully held a corner of the keyboard and made it land safely on the ground.

"This is a Roland FX06. I originally pre-ordered it from a keyboardist in another band. After it arrived, I tried it out and decided it wasn't suitable, so I returned it. It's been a few months, and I haven't had the chance to return it to the music store."

"I think this one might be more suitable for Xiangzi. The price I have is 410,000 yen. If I sell it to Xiangzi for 350,000 yen, I will sell it."

As Boss Xingge was speaking, Liang Ye wiped the dust off the keyboard.

This keyboard is a specially customized one. The keys do not use the traditional black and white color scheme but a special gray and black color scheme. The partitions on both sides of the keys have been removed, leaving only a thin layer of protection, which effectively avoids the risk of a water cup being knocked over by the hand when placed on the keyboard.

"I think I know why its original owner needed a new keyboard." Kashiwa Sanhui's slender knuckles gently brushed across the keys. "But why did the keyboard player return this one?"

"Yeah, I quite like this keyboard." Xiangzi also came closer and touched it around, looking very fond of it.

Well, it’s definitely not because the discount is big enough to save 20,000 yen.

"Because there's no place to put his cup."

For a moment, Kashiwa Sanhui and Xiangzi were both unable to hold back.

"Xiangzi, do you want to try it for a while?" asked Baihe Sanhui. Although he had been running for a long time, he wanted to just pay and take it back to sleep.

But after all, Xiangzi is the buyer, so he should be given full respect.

"Forget it, this is it." Xiangzi took out an envelope from her skirt pocket. Inside was all the earnings from Xiangzi's work during this period. After reluctantly taking out two bills, he handed the whole envelope to the boss Xingge.

"Please leave it here with you, boss. I'll come get it when I have time."

"Okay," Xingge took the envelope, felt its thickness to confirm the amount roughly matched, then put it away and directed Liang, who was sprawled on the floor. "Liang, move the keyboard back. Remember to cover it with a dust sheet."

Liang raised himself up from the floor and pointed at himself in disbelief, but he still couldn't stop breathing.

Oh, me? Is this true?

……

By the time Deng stepped into the door of RiNG, Su Shi and Li Xi had been waiting in the lounge area of ​​the lobby for a long time.

"Deng, how are you recovering?" Li Xi walked quickly to Deng, looked him up and down, his face full of worry. "If you haven't recovered well, let's give up for now."

Su Shi just sat in the chair, silently sipping the steaming hot black tea, with no expression of sadness or joy in his eyes.

"Yeah, it's okay." Deng lifted his injured foot and shook it twice to show that he was fine. "Ritsuki, where are Aine and Lenai?"

"Wildcat is giving Aine extra training in the rehearsal room." Speaking of this, Li Xi seemed quite disappointed. "What has this guy been doing these past few days?"

This performance opportunity was truly hard-earned. Originally, it was a contracted performance between two established bands, but the live house, in an effort to expand its influence, invited several up-and-coming bands to also perform.

Because an invited band decided to withdraw from the performance due to some unexpected matters, everyone got this opportunity instead. As a result, Aine had the nerve to say that she had hardly practiced in the past few days!

At this time, Lenai, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and white hot pants, trotted down the stairs and came in front of Su Shi.

"Sushi, Buffy."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, little Lena. How is Aine?" Su Shi gently touched Lena's soft white hair, then scanned the code to place an order for Matcha Parfait.

"You're not out of tune and you're keeping up with the beat. You've made progress." Lenai's heterochromatic eyes blinked.

Yesterday, under the special training of Hongxia and the others, Aine successfully advanced from Bronze lv3 to Unyielding Silver lv4, becoming a glorious terminal cancer patient who was stuck in a state of being unable to move up or down (???).

Although she was still the weakest one in the team, she still maintained Aine's usual style, deliberately hiding it and waiting to play the pig and eat the tiger.

Deng listened to everyone's conversation and couldn't help but lower his head sadly.

Everyone is making progress, only I...

Deng remembered what Kashiwa Sanhui said about his singing skills that night.

"Thank you for your hard work. Even with such a serious injury, you still persisted in training and maintained your level."

Deng couldn't help but have tears welling up in her eyes.

"Deng, you seem to have a phone call." Li Xi heard the sound of Deng's cell phone ringtone, but Deng was still standing there with his head down in a daze, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Huh? Oh... I, I'll go answer the phone."

It's the doctor calling.

"Deng, how are you? Are you okay?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Kashiwa Sanhui's cheerful voice reached Deng's ears, making Deng feel a little better.

After taking a look at the people chatting not far away, especially Li Xi who looked worried and Su Shi who looked unusually calm, Deng took a deep breath and pretended to be in high spirits.

"I'm fine now and can walk well."

"That's good. Xiangzi, Hemu, and I will also be here tonight."

"Well, I will work hard."

"Okay, then..." There was a brief busy tone on the other end of the line. "Xiangzi wants me to tell you something."

"She said, 'You must keep up the good work, the lights are always strong.'"

The phone hangs up.

For everyone, for Xiangzi.

And...for the doctor, I must work hard!

"Lixi, Sushi, Lenai, let's go upstairs and rehearse!"

He walked quickly to the front of the crowd, his eyes full of determination.

The light was now filled with determination.