The owner of Dongli Tea Garden doesn’t need to thank me too much, I don’t ask for anything in return.

　　 Li Qiongsuan, who didn't take this seriously at all, returned to the newspaper that night and typeset this tofu block with only a few hundred words into the newspaper to be issued tomorrow.

The editor-in-chief of 　　 finished proofreading, and patted him on the shoulder with great satisfaction, and highly praised his hard work and active search for materials.

　　 Li Qiongsuan, who both took the money and received praise, turned his head and forgot about it.

　　 But when Gu Zheng played again the next day, even Guo Yan, the second generation ancestor with the greatest heart, felt a little strange.

　　 The guests who usually sit in this theater are basically the neighborhoods of ten miles and eight streets, small households, and well-off courtyards, with a down-to-earth and honesty.

　　 But this is the second show in this garden today. How come the dress, dress, speech and behavior of the people who come to watch the show have changed drastically?

　　 In this case, there are two distinct groups of people who are clearly divided into two groups. Is this the result of a well-discussed group?

　　 I saw a group of people with indifferent expressions, their eyes like torches, and all their gestures and gestures carried the demeanor of opera people.

　　 This is the group of colleagues who are going to come to observe and observe after the propaganda of the Wenhui class.

　　 And the other group of people are more exaggerated, each of them carries a strong style of local tyrants belonging to the rich:

The white jade finger of the thumb turned, the bird cage in his hand was just set up on the beam of the room by the shop's second child. After seeing the most expensive tea sold in the tea garden, he turned his lips in disgust, letting the little man next to you Handed over the good tea that came with me.

　　 The round purple sand teapot is kept in my hand. After the tea temperature is right, I tilt my mouth and sip it first.

　　 The other hand is not idle, and the one that turns is full of polished paint, moderately tall, like a wenwan walnut that looks like twins.

　　 The style of that person is as leisurely as you can.

　　 It looks like one by one, that is the master who can eat and play.

　　 This group of idle people who have nothing to do is a prodigal young man who "takes care of" the family business better than Guo Yan.

　　 They have no other hobbies all day long, except for strolling around the city and having fun, eating and listening to drama, they have nothing else to do.

　　 They are the most loyal readers of the urban entertainment section of the newspaper. Every morning, they look at which delicious restaurant has opened in the city, and the girl who has become popular in the city is all their work.

No, today’s news is that a canary flew out of a ruined house in Nancheng. The description of Gu Zheng in that article is almost at this point, and it can only be heard in the sky. Exaggerated.

　　 For such reports, the hearts of these stubborn masters are actually scornful.

　　 This kind of poor and inexperienced editor, just at the broken place he recommended, what good show can he do?

　　 It is estimated that the general is pulled out of the scorpion, compared with the counterparts in the south of the entertainment industry, and it is revealed, right?

　　 But they are idle and boring, after all they came.

　　 The cast of the theater troupe who held the same thoughts as these second generation ancestors, at this time, also waited carelessly in the audience.

　　 If it weren't for the Dongsheng class, their team would have been passed on for three generations in Peking City. As long as the praise of individual small class leaders is changed, they may not even have the interest to take a look.

　　 Gu Zheng, who has been staying in the backstage, didn't even know the disturbances at the front desk. After finishing his outfit for today, he officially took the stage and started singing the show.

　　 sings and walks up, the level has not changed, the audience is still full of seats, but Gu Zheng on the stage always feels that something is wrong.

　　 That's right, it's too orderly.

　　 The people who listened to the opera under the stage were half chaotic, as if they came to this tea garden just to listen to a play quietly.

　　 This kind of silence continued until the moment when Gu Zheng retired, and loud cheers broke out under the originally quiet table.

　　 "Good! That's great!"

　　 "Is there any capable person in the editor of the newspaper? I didn't expect that there is really a knowledgeable person!"

　　 "Reward!!"

The last word of 　　 is full of vigorous roar.

　　 Of these seven or eight prodigal sons, the ones that were thrown directly out were silver corners, and three or five of them were thrown into the trays of the shop's second person in charge of receiving the rewards.

　　 And the word "good" that occupies the other side is called much reserved.

　　 If you are an enemy, you have to see which line of business it is.

　　 In the most prosperous era of Chinese opera, watching and helping each other and supporting younger generations is also the most basic condition for them to inherit.

　　The insiders in the audience marveled at Gu Zheng's youth, admired the solidity of his basic skills, marveled at his rare talent in a thousand years, and regretted his clumsy self.

　　 "This child was definitely cultivated by the niche."

　　 "Yes, I still have the basics of martial arts and literary skills."

　　 "What does his master think, how can such a good seedling make him sing Laosheng? This tone is very stable, but he can obviously be more colorful?"

　　 "What could be the problem? You also know our business.."

　　 Several leaders ~lightnovelpub.net~ glanced at each other, then sighed together: "When you come back to ask, such a good seedling must be a handle!"

　　 "Well, yes!"

　　The colleagues who had negotiated were finally settled down, and they became a harmonious coexistence state with the other group of favorites in this city.

This time, Gu Zheng came off the scene again, but he has a long memory. He didn't even eat any food. He changed his torn clothes early and sat down at the table. Let's talk about it when you are done.

　　 Besides, he still wants to ask Guo Yan on business matters. Whether he can see Bai Lian smoothly depends on whether Boss Guo is worthy of cooperation.

　　 "Squeaky"

Guo Yan, who opened the door, couldn’t stop the smile on his face. First, he handed the shining, two-dollar ocean to Gu Zheng’s hand, and then he opened his mouth proudly. "Boss Gu, take a look at this one. Let’s send it out. Just the reward is two oceans. It's an ocean, not a copper dollar!"

　　 "Don't doubt, the money is real, of course, it can't be rewarded by the neighbours in this area. Let me tell you, Boss Gu, we were really taken aback today."

"Well, those five or six people, at first glance, are the masters who don’t need money. They also asked the shop Xiaoer to tell me that they will come tomorrow, they will come back tomorrow, they have to order the "Picking Meeting" separately, well, they will pay all the money. It's in my hands."

　　 "These elder brothers, at first glance, they are the masters of the fantasies!"

　　 Those masters are also really interesting. They don't want to hold those delicate little girls, they insist on holding old students like him.

　　 But if you have money to take it, leave it alone.