54 Fingers crossed.

Upon hearing his request, Alix developed a sly look of her own. She turned to Caishen with a cheeky smile, resembling a swindler. 

"Hubby Zhang, you want to listen to me play something. That is the equivalent of a private concert. I charge a fee for private concerts, only fifty thousand yuan."

Caishen scoffed and covered his legs. 

"Never mind." he told her. 

She had a small violin in a suitcase in the closet. As she rushed to get it with excitement, she said to him, "No, how can we stop now. The customer is king and right now, you my hubby Zhang are my customer. I cannot turn down a request made by a handsome man such as yourself." 

"Tone it down." he told her. 

She disappeared for a minute and he watched the empty space, waiting for her to return.