"What, you want to invest."

On the way back, Lao Mao asked King Lidao.

"More than one million...I don't have money."

Wang Li looked self-deprecating.

For a failed author who has a manuscript fee of only 6,000 yuan, one million is definitely an astronomical figure.

If you can save 50,000 yuan a year, it will take twenty years to save enough.

Even though so many gods have come down to earth to help Wang Li work, Wang Li has just been lifted out of poverty at the moment.

One million cash flows... are still out of reach.

Even if Lao Subaru can earn one million a year, he may not be able to take out one million at a time now.

Of course, Lao Subaru looked very accurate.

Wang Li really wanted to invest in a production line. After all, Wang Li tasted it himself and knew that once the production line was up, the wine would definitely be as in short supply as the barbecue in his store.

But a large amount of capital investment is a reality that Wang Li cannot overcome at present.

Wang Li is also very similar to Xiao Ao, but he is helpless. He should do nothing more than do anything else.

Only those who are capable can benefit the world.

...

Since he only pulled more than a dozen boxes after a trip, Wang Li finally found a supermarket on the side of the road and asked them to send a cart of beer to the barbecue courtyard.

Back at the barbecue courtyard, Wang Li called the three monsters of Shituling and threw more than a dozen boxes of wine pulled from Xiao Ao into the middle of the pool.

These dozen boxes of wine will not be sold today. After you finish your work, everyone will enjoy it themselves. You still have to let your own people taste this good thing first.

Due to its popularity yesterday, the Tie Niu Barbecue House is already well-known around it.

People near Dongguan Street have heard that a barbecue shop is opened by the lake in the city. The environment is very good. The chef's cold dishes and barbecue are simply unique.

Last night, I didn’t have much time at the store.

At around 5:00 this afternoon, guests were already here waiting for the fire to open.

As soon as he entered the hospital, he said to Wang Li: "I didn't have a seat until after 10 o'clock yesterday, so I must try it today."

"Okay, okay, you sit first and start lighting the fire immediately." Wang Li called Dapeng to put the table around the pool.

The cool pool water brings a cool breeze.

Jinzi and Qing Laoda opened the furnace and ignited the fire.

Before the sun sets, the barbecue restaurant begins to open.

Before six o'clock, dozens of tables in the barbecue compound were already full of people.

The aroma of barbecue is filled with the yard. Everyone is eating the old man’s special cold dishes, secretly making barbecue with the sun’s real fire, chatting and drinking, releasing the pressure at work, and the atmosphere in the whole yard becomes extremely lively.

"Dang!"

At this moment, a crisp sound of the pipa sounded.

The sound was not loud, but it fell into the ears of every diner in an extremely clear way.

When everyone heard the sound of the pipa, they immediately became quiet and looked in the sound.

I saw a huge parasol under the eaves of the house in front of the right side of the yard, and four tall and burly men were sitting under the umbrella.

The man in the head held a pipa in his arms, with kind eyes and gentle eyes.

A man next to him stood a long sword in front of him, with a fierce and murderous aura.

The two of them are hard and soft, and the good and the evil sit together gives people a particularly strange feeling.

Not only is it not at all inconsistent, but there is an indescribable match... Yes, it is a match.

Especially the two men's Shuriken and Pipa give people a sense of extraordinaryness.

There are many young people who sing with a guitar in their arms, but this Chinese-style instrument is really rare, and it is even rarer for big men to hold a pipa.

These four people are naturally the four heavenly kings.

"Dang!"

The king of the country tweaked the strings again.

Everyone was shocked, and a murderous intent swept over from all directions, and the gentle string sounded like thousands of troops galloping like tigers.

"clang!"

The King of Growth plays his sword with his fingers.

Everyone woke up from the murderous intent again, and the groggy brain actually had an indescribable clarity.

This time, one dream and one wake up, gives everyone a feeling of waking up from a big dream.

Everyone was shocked.

Although most of the people who come here to drink and eat meat do not understand music, just two notes can make you walk through dreams and reality, and everyone can also feel the goodness of the band in front of you.

What kind of fairy band is needed to make such a wonderful sound?

At this time, the King of Guangmu stood up and said, "We are the band of the four kings. We will sing here in the future. We are here for the first time. Please support us. Now my elder brother and second brother will give you a "Happy Hero Dance" first."

After saying that.

The king of the country stroked his finger on the pipa.

Clang...

The crisp piano sounded and kept spreading over.

The diners in the yard looked dazed when they heard the sound, and their thoughts followed the sound of the piano to the Yaochi Heaven.

The cigarettes are lingering everywhere, the colorful clouds are falling, and the pavilions and towers are filled with misty air.

The phoenix and phoenix are singing in the ears, the auspicious beast and fairy bird are dancing in front of you, and a lying crane in the Yao Pool is dancing gracefully, with a graceful and fascinating dance.

When you hear the sound, you will see the scenery, and when you see the scenery, you will be confused.

The intermittent sound of the sword playing touched the minds of the people all the time.

After the song was over, everyone was stunned, as if they had not recovered yet, and they seemed to be still unfulfilled.

"Crash!!"

After a long time, warm applause rang out in the barbecue courtyard.

What is good music? Good music is not Yangchun Baixue or Xialiba, but allows anyone to bring in and can feel the unity of mind and mind.

Whether you are a person who understands music or not, you can see the scenes you depict when you hear your piano, and you can remember some past events and resonate with a hint of music. This is a touching and exciting music.

The Pipa of the Heavenly King of the Kingdom has definitely reached this level.

The diners waiting in the yard were already lost when they heard the sound of the pipa.

After reacting, they stepped forward and threw money and rewarded the four kings.

Someone has even opened the live broadcast platform and pointed the camera at the four kings.

"One more song, another song!"

At the unanimous request, the four kings gave another song "Purple Bamboo Forest".

This is a piece written by Wenquxing on the Christmas Day of Guanyin. The performer is exactly the four heavenly kings, and it is also a repertoire for them to attend the birthday party of Guanyin Bodhisattva every year.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the scene in front of everyone changed. The breeze blew through the bamboo forest and the sound of water flowing in his ears.

Each string and a pillar depicts the holy realm of the bamboo forest.

Cooperating with the low Sanskrit chanting of King Guangmu, everyone's singing and piano sound were brought to Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea.

Pedestrians outside the barbecue compound were also attracted to stop and walked in involuntarily.

After the second song, the whole yard was full of people, just like the concert scene, some were sitting and some were standing, and there were layers of people crowded.

If the barbecue compound has two floors, I guess the tickets will be sold.

"that……"
Chapter completed!