Seeing that the topic didn't seem to be very interesting, Huang Han deliberately said crookedly, "Okay, okay, you've all grown up, it's not right to lie on the floor and play with 'shuttle coins' again."

He is very talented in playing guitar. When I was in Shanghai, there were several beautiful ladies who were attracted by Cheng Wenge who played and sang "Sweet Honey". They kept asking about Cheng Wenge and wanted to make friends with him!"

Qian Aiguo was immediately attracted by the gossip and exclaimed, "Ah? There is also this matter, second brother, why didn't you tell me?"

Cheng Wenge suddenly blushed and hesitated, "I, how can I have the nerve to tell others..."

Qian Aiguo said with regret, "Hey! What are you so embarrassed about? If it were me, I would tell the truth."

Shen Xiaorong looked at Huang Han with her beautiful eyes and asked, "Are you very popular in Shanghai? Is there any pretty girl who wants to make friends with you?"

"No! Really not. I'm too short. People didn't look at me at all. They were all staring at the big guy in Chengwen Pavilion!"

"Hmph! Only a ghost will believe you!"

"Don't! You are the only one who doesn't believe me."

Cheng Wenge, an honest man, said quickly, "Shen Xiaorong, let me prove that there is really no young lady asking about Huang Han."

"Pfft!" Shen Xiaorong laughed and said, "Is there any young lady asking about Huang Han? It's none of my business!"

"What are you talking about? It's so lively!" At this time, three people came in outside, and Zhang Chunmei, the leader, asked with a smile.

Qian Aiguo said in surprise, "Liu Xiaoli, you are really here!"

"Didn't you ask me to learn "Sweet Honey"? I just happened to hear half of it on the radio and thought it sounded great. I really want to learn it."

Huang Han asked doubtfully, "Did Qian Aiguo invite you here?"

"Yeah! He said yesterday that you and Cheng Wenge sang "Sweet Honey" in Shanghai, and the whole Nanjing Road became a sensation."

"Pull him down! He is just bragging on our behalf! How can we not be there!"

Cheng Wenge, an honest man, said truthfully, "There are tens of thousands of people on Nanjing Road, but only one or two hundred people gather around to listen to our music and singing. How can it possibly cause a sensation?"

Seeing Qian Aiguo's embarrassed look, Zhang Chunmei said, "I've heard "Sweet Honey" several times on the radio. That song is so good that we all want to learn it!"

Huang Han said, "But many people say this song is unhealthy and not suitable for us primary school students to sing!"

"What's the point? It can be played on the radio, but who knows how many people are learning to sing? No one said that elementary school students can't learn!"

"Hey! What you said makes sense! Ronger, have you heard of "Sweet Honey"?"

"I have Teresa Teng's tapes at home. I have not only listened to "Sweet Honey", but also "A Thousand Words" and "Hai Yun". Anyway, she has a lot of songs."

"Do your father and mother know that you listen to Teresa Teng's songs?"

"I accidentally discovered my tape when I was shopping in Hangzhou with my mother. The person selling the tape said that he got his goods from Hong Kong."

Zhang Chunmei asked strangely, "Selling Hong Kong products? No one is looking for speculation?"

"I don't know, but the tape seller keeps looking around. Maybe he's afraid of being caught!"

My mother said that this tape definitely did not come directly from Hong Kong, but was probably copied from Guangdong."

"I don't quite understand! Huang Han, do you understand what ripping tapes is?" Zhang Chunmei asked.

"Hey!" Huang Han asked in disbelief, "No wonder I always feel like I forgot to buy something important!"

"What did you forget?"

"I forgot to buy a cassette player."

Huang Han's plan was to buy a radio cassette player from Shanghai, because having this would be helpful for Huang Xinhe himself to learn English and Huang Qian to learn music.

I must have been so happy after buying my favorite piano that I didn't think about it. I only remembered it when Shen Xiaorong mentioned the tape today, and I regretted it endlessly.

Shen Xiaorong said generously, "How about I lend you the tape recorder for a few more days?"

"No need, no need, I will remember it when I go to Guangdong during the summer vacation. Chengwen Pavilion, Qian Aiguo, you two must also remember it, and you must remind me then."

"Why are you like this? Remember to write down important things in your notebook, how can you forget them?"

"You're right to remind me. I should develop a good habit of taking notes."

Zhang Chunmei looked envious and said, "Huang Han, are you really planning to go to Guangdong during the summer vacation?"

"Yes! Is there any vacation left? It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. I plan to take Chengwenge and Qian Aiguo to Guangdong during the summer vacation."

Qian Aiguo immediately said, "No problem, my dad said he would find a way to buy us sleeper tickets from Shanghai!"

Shen Xiaorong burst out laughing again.

Huang Han asked, "What makes you feel funny again."

"I'm thinking that Cheng Wenge and Qian Aiguo must buy full tickets. You can just buy half tickets. You can save a lot of money!"

Huang Han had a dark look on his face and turned his head to ignore Shen Xiaorong's teasing.

But Zhang Chunmei, Liu Xiaoli, and Zhang Qian were already bent over with laughter.

Qian Aiguo said: "We are students, so we should be able to buy student tickets, right?"

Shen Xiaorong seemed to understand this. She said, "Student tickets have prescribed routes and must be certified by the school. You are not studying in Shanghai and returning to Guangdong, so you cannot enjoy the half-cheap student tickets."

"Oh! That's right! I understand. Monitor Shen knows so much!"

Since Qian Aiguo was able to talk to Shen Xiaorong, he has always been cautious and extremely polite.

It's possible that his father told him to have a good relationship with Shen Xiaorong, at least not to make others feel annoying.

Zhang Chunmei really yearns to travel thousands of miles, but unfortunately the farthest place she has ever gone is a provincial capital no more than 200 kilometers away.

She said, "Huang Han, I really want to go to Guangdong with you."

Huang Han said, "Okay! Discuss it with your mother carefully and get her consent. I will definitely take you with me."

"I'm afraid it won't be easy. My mother will definitely be worried and probably won't be willing to spend so much money!"

Huang Han said generously, "Things that can be solved with money are nothing. I guarantee you can earn back whatever it costs you through work."

Shen Xiaorong said, "Hey! That's not a small tone!"

"Hehe!" Zhang Chunmei said with a smile, "Are you talking big words? Isn't it considered bragging?"

"I'm not bragging. If you don't believe me, ask Cheng Wenge if he made money by going to Shanghai."

"Chengwenge, is that true? I know you never lie and you don't like to brag."

"I made money, but..."

Huang Han said, "It's nothing. You play the guitar and sing to attract business, and you also carry such a big woven bag. No matter who you work for, you have to be paid!"

Zhang Chunmei became interested. She was smart and asked, "Chengwenge should have helped your family make money selling 'backpacks,' right?"

"Yeah! You helped my family sell a lot of tea eggs last year, so you must be good at selling things.

Let’s take some clothes from Guangdong and sell them in my fifth cousin’s clothing store in Shanghai. It will be easy to earn the cost of going to Guangdong alone.”
Chapter completed!