Chapter 30 Earning Money
Chapter 30 Earning Money
"What about the 10 dollars? No penny left? " Looking at the girl who was getting close to him, the man stubbed out the cigarette and asked in a hoarse voice.
Bess was frightened by the sudden voice, and only then did she realize what he was talking about. She said in a relaxed tone, "Yes, It's what I borrow from you..."
"Of course! Otherwise? I don't even have money for lunch." The man leaned back on the sofa and stared at Bess with his big eyes.
"Are you so poor? I was just expecting to turn to you for shelter." Bess put the guitar aside and sat on the sofa. As if she was the boss.
"Do we know each other? You turn to me for shelter? " The man asked in disbelief, pointing to himself, he looked at Bess as if looking at a lunatic.
"My name is Bess. What's your name?"
"Fred." The man spoke out his name, wondering what this girl was doing.
"Now, we know each other. Nice to meet you! You are really not the owner of the bar years ago, are you his father? " Bess looked around the bar and asked bluntly, she had a feeling that the boss looked quite young and handsome when she was at school.
"Bess, how could you do that to me? Okay, I don't care who you are. I have no money now! Don't think you can badger me just because you sing a song in my bar yesterday. I'm the boss of this bar from the past to now! Please get out! His father? What the hell! " 'I'm going crazy! This crazy woman!' Fred was so angry.
"How can you abuse me like that? You told me to come here often yesterday, didn't you? If you don't have any money, I can help you make money. Your bar was very popular before, but now it's different. "
Bess didn't take Fred's words seriously and kept talking.
"Are you telling me that you earn money for me?" Fred was deeply impressed by the girl's singing, and he had a sense of familiarity with her, although he didn't expect she would take it seriously.
"What? Are you despising me? "
"I don't dare to look down upon you. The reason why I opened the bar is not to make money, but to find some friends who are of the same ilk. Now it's just because my friends had gone away, do you think I am really down and out? Vulgar! " Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.
"Yes, if I didn't know that you own this bar, I would think you are a homeless man," Said Bess earnestly when she looked at Fred. "I don't know whether it's vulgar or not, but I know that you can't afford to eat, at least let me get your 10 dollars back."
"Whatever! How troublesome! " Fred had no choice but to promise her! To be honest, if he couldn't get any money, he would have to support himself.
"Why did you go to sleep again?" Watching Fred walking back to the bar counter and lying down on the deck chair, Bess began to realize why this bar was almost closed down, there was no waiter or bartender in it. And there was only one boss who was so fond of sleeping!
With the boss's permission, Bess began to prepare for playing a grand plan! She would show her ability to Jack and let him know that she also had a promising career!
'There are many musical instruments here, it's a good chance for me not to look for them everywhere!'
Bess walked to the drum stand, sat down, took the drumstick and began to beat the drum. When Fred was about to fall asleep, he was woken up by the noises from the house. The noise was so loud that
everyone would be unable to hear it. He put his hands on his ears to avoid the sound and hoped that he could sleep well without food! !
"Mr. Sampson, Miss Bess entered a bar and seemed to work there. Would you like to take her back?"
"No! I'd like to see how she could make money for me with those craps! She will come back after losing anything! " "I'm sorry, Rae, Bess is a willful girl. I asked her to work in your company, but she rejected. She said she would pursue her dream, she is just as childish as she is still the young girl," explained the Sampson to Rae smilingly after hanging up the phone.
"Uncle Sampson, I think it's better not judge her. Bess has her own idea, and you shouldn't interfere too much. I'll talk to her when I see her," Rae said in a polite manner, and then continued, "However, I don't think she can learn much if she come to work in company. Maybe it's better to give your company to her early, so that she can learn something."
"My company doesn't work well. My financial debt has been heavy for several years, you know, I have been losing all the money, which is not as much as what I had earned before." Sampson told Rae. In fact, he had invested most of his money in Lin Family, so it was convenient for him to sell his stock in the future if Bess was in Lin Family too. Of course, Rae knew that intention.
Yvonne worked in the amusement park for the first day, but she didn't expect that she would hand out leaflets in puppet clothing in the amusement park. Fortunately, she could adapt to all kinds of conditions. Moreover, working here was more convenient for her to get money with a high salary.
After leaving Cary, she went back to her previous busy life. She felt like she was just like the Cinderella of a princess who threw away her pumpkin carriage and went back to her previous poor and tasteless life. Unfortunately, Cary was not her prince, and she could not become the Cinderella either.
When it was early summer, hiding in the thick puppet suit, she was about to pass out because of the heat. It was not easy to have lunch until noon, when she found a corner, she took off the puppet's head heavily and breathed fresh air. It was such a great feeling of relief.
A boy who worked with Yvonne brought her lunch.
"Thank you! Then Yvonne took her hands out of his clothes, took the food and began to eat it eagerly. She had enjoyed the meal so much. Although she was very tired, it was still more meaningful than being locked in the villa by Cary.
The park was crowded with people, plus, there was a sky wheel not far away from her. Yvonne recalled that she had made a wish with Cary that she had never been able to leave behind on the sky wheel at that evening. What a dramatic life.
"Hurry up to eat, and then go to work after lunch." The sound of the supervisor came from far away. Quickly drawing back from the memory, she took two bites, put on her clothes again, and began to work! Such a hard job!
"Have you found out what Yvonne is doing?" During these days, Cary had been missing Yvonne more and more. It was a mistake for him to have let her go. She had been away from him for only a few days, but he didn't know how to behave well, he was so upset that his chin was full of stubble. Cary left the company's affairs, and he just wanted Yvonne to come back to him.