In less than half an hour, they had gone from being penniless to making three hundred yuan.
This amount of money isn't much to them normally, but since money was scarce now, those three hundred yuan felt like a fortune.
Admiration was evident in the eyes of Johnson and Alison Morrison as they looked at Caroline Edwin; her money-making ability was remarkable.
The three of them returned to their spot, where Chester Quinn had stayed, away from the others.
In the sunlight, a young man clad in a denim jacket and a duck-billed hat, a face mask obscuring his features, sang one song after another, acapella, without the aid of a microphone or backing music.
"Behind the darkness is The Dawn, and because eternity is long, don't wake up the dream. Time continues to fly, the next stop is outside the airport, embracing your silhouette..."
Caroline Edwin stood her ground, quietly listening to his performance.
