I really just want to make money

Chapter 260
Zhang Hua's parents each gave 100 yuan, all of which were whole banknotes, and Chen's mother also gave 100 yuan as she did in the countryside.

The girl also said all kinds of auspicious words to make the three old people happy, and then she came to Kang Youming and said with a smile: "Boss Kang invited me, I wish you a prosperous business and a lot of money. How much you give tonight will be a hundred times more in the future." Earn back a thousand times."

"Then I won't give it. What a hundred times and a thousand times is cursing me. If I really want to divide it by a hundred times and give it to you, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!" Kang Youming raised his eyebrows and said.

The girl rolled her eyes, and hurriedly said: "Then earn back millions, tens of millions of times!"

"That said, it's pretty much the same!" Kang Youming said and gave 1000 yuan directly, and then reminded: "My brother Huazi should say it at least a hundred million times, otherwise he will offend others!"

The girl was delighted to see the 1000 yuan, but at the same time, she was even more frightened. She knew that these two people were rich, and Kang Youming’s family not only built a brick house, but also drove a small car when they came back occasionally. , Others said that the car was worth more than [-] yuan, which was almost ten times the value of the house.

Kang Youming followed Zhang Hua. I heard that he was not the best one. That Zhang Hua must be richer, but he earned hundreds of millions of times, which is too exaggerated. You must know that Kang Youming But they all gave 1000 yuan.

In this way, wouldn't it be hundreds of billions to be considered a blessing?
"I wish Boss Zhang smooth sailing and the God of Wealth, and a safe, healthy and long life of two hundred years." This time the girl resolutely stopped mentioning money.

Zhang Hua nodded with a smile, took out 2000 yuan and put it in the gong tray, and said with a smile: "The performance is good, the family will not be easy to mess with in the future, you can bring the whole theater troupe out to find me!"

"Thank you, Boss Zhang, thank you, Boss Zhang!" The girl said happily, after all, it is said that everyone who hangs out with Zhang Hua has made a fortune, at least it is better than working in other places.

Then the girl came to Chen Jun's side again, and blessed: "I wish the boss's wife many children and grandchildren, and she will always be young and beautiful. I wish the little boss is healthy, smart, and successful in her studies in the future!"

"Thank you!" Chen Jun smiled, took 4000 yuan from Zhang Hua and put it in the gong, and said, "Two for you!"

"Thank you, lady boss, thank you lady boss, and thank you little boss!" The girl kept thanking her with surprise on her face.

One day's income today is already equivalent to their income for a month or two.

Although their opera troupe charges quite a lot, there are also a lot of people who come. There must be about ten people. Four people are required to accompany the gongs and drums, the erhu, and the suona, and there are also five people for singing, and one apprentice.

These people's skills are very comprehensive. Basically, they can play and sing anything, and they are proficient in it. Only in this way can they take turns with each other, otherwise no one can stand after performing several songs in a row.

The performance lasts until 100:[-] tonight, and tomorrow there will be a full eight hours of daytime. One person can get [-] yuan, which seems like a lot, but for such a day, you have to rest for at least one day before going on stage, otherwise your body will still suffer. no.

During the time before and after the new year, the business is relatively good and can earn thousands of dollars. Usually, it is about three to five hundred dollars a month, which is not much better than ordinary migrant workers.

The key is that they have to study for several years before they can be paid as teachers. When they are apprentices, they can only get a little food and drink. Zhang Hua also followed for a while before, but not with the troupe in his town. That's all.

After studying for more than a year, Zhang Hua thought he was good at learning. He asked the class teacher to be a teacher, but he was still unwilling to give him money. He said that he had to study for three years. Zhang Hua felt that he was squeezed by others. dry.

He wanted to hang out with other troupes, but they didn't want him.

If you have been in the industry, you will naturally know the hardships involved. Not to mention how hard it is to perform, just say that the transportation in this era is inconvenient. Some places that are dozens of miles away can only be reached by walking. After slipping and slipping to the place, the physical strength has already been exhausted.

Some places don’t even have electricity, and operas are performed with torches, so it’s fine in winter, if the performers can suffer from heat stroke in summer.

The most embarrassing thing is that this opera will gradually be eliminated in a few years, and finally become a song and dance troupe, singing pop music with a microphone, doing a lap dance, and rolling the opera troupe away died.

There is no way, who makes the thighs look good.

Thinking of it is full of emotion!

After the girls returned with a full harvest, it was the turn of the shooter to play. This is also a traditional program. Generally, during the Chinese New Year, people with better craftsmanship can earn a year's pocket money with a single gun.

This is a little old man in his fifties. People in this era are very hard-working, and they have never eaten or drank any good things in their life. The age of 50 seems to be very vicissitudes.

Zhang Hua remembered that the old man's name was Chen Da, but he didn't know the exact name, anyway, he was called Chen Da, who was from the next village, and Zhang Hua was quite familiar with him.

Chen Da came up holding the gun and bowed his hands to everyone, and said with a smile: "Brothers old and young, please, today is Boss Zhang's big day, Boss Kang thinks highly of me, and asked me to come and wish Boss Zhang a happy birthday.

Wait, if there is anything wrong, please forgive me. If you think the little old man can shoot with a gun, give some applause. The little old man thank you in advance. Brothers who know how to do it, please follow along. Another day I invite you to drink a single bowl! "

In the past, baijiu was a luxury item, and everyone shared a bowl of wine, so a single bowl also represented baijiu.

After Chen Da finished speaking, he bowed to everyone. Most of the men, including Zhang Hua and Kang Youming, bowed their hands back, expressing that they would agree later.

Chen Da raised his gun and knocked on the ground a few times, then patted with his hands, on the elbows, knees, back, chest, thighs, every part of his body was warmed up, and at the same time brought the rhythm up. , and then rapped loudly.

"Even when the gun is knocked, it rings from both ends, so it's so lingering!"

Zhang Hua and the others sang together: "The lotus blossoms together with the begonias!"

Even guns are actually called sickle guns or year guns. The former is a weapon. According to legend, the Ba people sing and dance before going to the battlefield. The momentum is so great that ordinary enemies will be afraid of three points first.

According to legend, when Liu Bang retreated to Hanzhong, he invited [-] Ba people to come out of Sichuan on the condition that he would never pay taxes.

At this time, Zhang Hua and the others shouted together, with such a momentum.

(End of this chapter)