Chapter 170 We Can Make Money Without Doing Anything
Brenda looked at Arnold, observing him as she wondered.
Yesterday, Arnold was so embarrassed by Elizabeth and her group.He probably wouldn't just let it go.
Arnold was eating and noticed Brenda staring at him.
He said, "My throat hurts, my voice has changed, I can't go busking and singing today. How about we just take it easy today and find a restaurant to play the piano and violin?"
He really didn't want to do any more tiring work.
Playing the piano and violin didn't require talking.
Brenda was silently seething in anger. Arnold was even more useless.
Not only did he not think about getting back at them, but he also wanted to take it easy. It was too much for her.
She looked at Eugene and Kevin, asking, "What about you guys? Should we find other means of making money?"
She didn't want to play the piano and violin anymore.
Now she wanted to do something big that could attract audience and make money.
Win back the audience's favor and bring Generational Blessings back.
The loss of Generational Blessings, along with some backlash, not only affected her appearance but also made everything she did less effortless than before.
Moreover, she clearly felt that her two brothers' attitudes towards her had changed, this was unacceptable.
Kevin found her question amusing.
Her mind was all about how to perform, without even asking about Arnold's throat.
Kevin shrugged and said, "I don't want to do any other work today either, let's just take it easy."
After singing and dancing yesterday and sleeping late, he was in poor spirits today.
Besides, he didn't want to accompany her to cause trouble. No matter what they did, they couldn't beat Elizabeth's group.
So it was better to take it easy, at most they wouldn't lose their popularity.At least it would be better than the last episode.
Last time, his efforts only resulted in being scolded.He also lost hundreds of thousands of followers on Facebook.
Eugene was already unmotivated about everything.So he agreed, "I think this idea is good."
Brenda was rendered speechless with things not going the way she wanted it to.
She was about to go crazy with anger.
These three grown men had no ambition at all, how unfair was that?
Their fan base was not that huge, so Brenda was unhappy.
But she didn't dare show it on her face. She relented reluctantly, "Then we'll do as you say, let's find a restaurant to play the piano and violin today."
She emphasized, "Tomorrow we'll look for a different way to make money."
Playing the piano and violin every day, how could their live stream room retain the audience?
Without an audience, where would the popularity come from?
Without popularity, where would Generational Blessings come from?
Thinking about this, Brenda suddenly felt a bit frantic.
How unlucky she was to be stuck with these three jerks.
Eugene shrugged dismissively and said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Arnold and Kevin agreed, "Yeah, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
If it weren't for the live stream, Brenda would have wanted to scold them after seeing their attitude.
But now she didn't dare, she could only endure the three of them and had to lack ambition along with them.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a bit envious of Elizabeth.
She could scold people whenever she wanted, get angry whenever she wanted, without holding back.
Then Brenda shook her head in denial, suppressing this thought.
They first looked for other restaurants, wanting to try a new one to see if they could attract more audience with some novelty.
Who knew that after making several phone calls, they were all told that they either had someone or didn't need them.
Sure enough, after Generational Blessings was weakened, her luck seemed to lessen too.
She could only resign herself to contacting the manager of the restaurant from yesterday, and fortunately, they agreed to let them continue.
On the other side, Elizabeth's group decided to participate in the internet cafe event three days later.
Now they had to solve the problem of food and accommodation for the next three days, as well as some fun.
On the app, they looked around but couldn't find suitable work during the day.
There were two bars hiring singers at night, which Gilbert was good at.
He said, "Tonight, I'll go sing at the bar to make money."
Raymond also said, "I can do that too."
The pay looked decent.
But it was much less than what Elizabeth earned in one go before.
Elizabeth chuckled. "If I can't find high-paying work during the day, I'll join you guys in singing at night."
The three of them stood up, ready to go out and look around.
At this moment, two other guests who had just finished their breakfast were chatting and walking by.
Elizabeth overheard their conversation.
She couldn't help but walk over to them with a polite smile and ask, "Excuse me, can I bother you for a moment?"
The two nodded politely and asked what she needed.
Elizabeth had a brief conversation with them.
After thanking them, Elizabeth walked back.
She smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a place where we can make some money."
Elizabeth and the two were not far away, and Raymond heard their conversation.
He asked in surprise, "You're going to participate in a motorcycle race?"
He heard the two say that there was an amateur motorcycle race this afternoon and they were planning to watch.
Elizabeth asked about it, and they said the registration deadline was until 10 AM.
After registering, the organizers would check the motorcycle license, and then she had to ride a few laps to pass the test before she could participate in the afternoon race.
There was still time to register if they went now.
Elizabeth nodded in affirmation, confirming, "Yes, the first prize is seventy thousand Veridiania currency."
She used to ride motorcycles a lot with Rebecca and had participated in several races.
So when she heard them mention it, she thought of a way to make money.
Gilbert was also very surprised. "Elizabeth, you can ride a motorcycle?" he asked, still in awe.
Elizabeth smiled and explained, "Yes, I have a friend who loves motorcycles and used to drag me along to play. I also have a habit of carrying useful documents with me. So I have both my car and motorcycle licenses with me. I'll give it a try. If I can win the prize, great. If not, I'll just have some fun."
Raymond and Gilbert didn't object. They both replied, "Okay, we'll go with you."
The three of them took a cab to the race venue.
Elizabeth registered, the organizers checked her license, and gave her a number plate to test for eligibility.
There were quite a few people, and Elizabeth waited in line for over ten minutes before it was her turn.
Raymond and Gilbert, along with the viewers in the live stream, saw Elizabeth professionally adjusting the motorcycle.
She put on her helmet and sped off on the motorcycle.
She easily passed the test and got qualified to participate.
When Elizabeth came back, Raymond looked at her with bright eyes. "Elizabeth, you're amazing!" he praised.
He had some experience with car racing but never motorcycle racing.
He thought Elizabeth looked so cool and beautiful riding the motorcycle.
Gilbert also looked at her with admiration. He flattered, "Elizabeth, you're awesome."
He saw dozens of people taking the test, and Elizabeth was the best rider.
Elizabeth smiled at the two of them. "Thanks for the compliment!" she said appreciatively.
Those who successfully registered were also given lunch vouchers by the organizers.
Elizabeth shook the vouchers in her hand. Excitedly announcing, "We've got lunch covered too."
A participant could include up to three people for the meal, and she brought the two of them.
Raymond and Gilbert cheered, "Elizabeth, you're the best."
Then the three of them went to the resting area to sit down.
Raymond posted the photos he took of Elizabeth's motorcycle test, the race number plate, and the lunch vouchers in the group chat.
Raymond: [Today, we can make money without doing anything again.]
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