Quick Fishing Guide

Chapter 120 Long-Term Matters
There is an ad slogan that says it well - stir your nerves, stir your buds.If you don't do this, how can you attract people to become addicted?

Wang Chuan tried all the routines he could think of, and used all available means to try to bring the people who came into the pit he dug, so that these people would stay in the pit and would not come out. People are also pulled into the pit.Only in this way can we compete with Yicuilou for as much business as possible.

Of course, this alone is not enough.This may bring great popularity to Yicuilou, but once Huajie Yicuilou reopens its old business, those loyal old customers may stick to Yicuilou and ignore it—such as Liang Tutou.

Speaking of which, I don't know if Catcher Liang is also here today.I stayed in this compartment and didn't see him.I heard that the sisters of Yicuilou in Huajie have been released now, and I don't know if Catcher Liang lifted his restraint and came out from home, did he go to have a private meeting with Sister Ping.If he was here now, would he be attracted by the opera here, and forget the old friend who planted grass on his head anytime and anywhere.

Off the court, Sister Han came on the stage, and called out Miss Fang Yun and "Sister Yang", which actually attracted cheers from the young romantics downstairs.Already Huajie Junjie couldn't bear it anymore and began to read poems.Miss Fang Yun and Sister Yang simply thanked the scribe for his poem and moved on to the next topic.Both of them followed Wang Chuanyue and sister Han's instructions, and did not break away from the characters in the opera.So sure enough, it attracted the attention and love of everyone in the venue.Wang Chuan watched from the upstairs cubicle and nodded silently.

"I never thought that such a beauty dressed in men's clothing would have such a unique charm. If she and Miss Yang and the young couple were serving together, the feeling would be...hiss...sucking..."

The sound of swallowing saliva came from the next compartment.

Wang Chuan almost spit out a sip of tea just now.Later, I have to ask who is the salty and wet boss in the next compartment, who is so good at playing.

"Real man, decent! Decent!"

There were other people in the cubicle. When the person swallowed his saliva, he quickly reminded him to shut up.

real person? !
Is there any real person in the capital who can sit on the table with Mr. Yang and other big shots?

Wang Chuan frowned and thought about it carefully.There is only one Taoist temple in Beijing, Baiyun Temple.In Baiyun Temple, only Cheng Guanzhu is qualified.But Cheng Guanzhu is old and his bones are almost brittle. Although Daoist Daogong can extend life without breaking the grain, I have never heard of it being able to survive the golden spear!

In addition to Baiyun Temple, there seems to be a Taoist temple in the south of the capital.

Wang Chuan suddenly remembered.That Taoist temple doesn't have much cooperation with the Six Doors, and Wang Chuan usually ignores it, but it has a good reputation, especially in terms of pregnancy and childbirth, it seems to be very respected.If a woman is infertile, she can go to that Taoist temple once, and it is said that the effect is often very good.The master of the Taoist temple is much younger than the master of Qi Cheng, and he is called Puxiang Daoist.His Taoist temple is also highly praised by dignitaries and dignitaries, so the reputation of the temple owner in the capital is not low, so it is possible to ask him to come.The person in the next cubicle is the real Puxiang, right?

But I didn't see Master Puxiang's name on the guest list given by Mr. Yang yesterday.Could it be that he was temporarily invited by other guests?
What is the name of that temple?Wang Chuan couldn't remember it for a moment.

The girls in the kiln are used to observing words and stimulating emotions, and after such a long period of careful training and rehearsal, they are very good at playing the roles in the script. In this kind of scene, they become more and more at home.The atmosphere in the venue was gradually aroused, and young talents competed to write poems and lyrics, using various points in the drama as themes, some talking about people, some talking about things, some even talking about truth, competing to show off their romantic talents.

Characters who have appeared in the drama take this opportunity to appear one after another.Most of the sisters selected as actors are handsome, and they are blessed with the image of the characters, making them more and more likable. Every time a character appears on the stage, the young heroes on the stage will write poems with their accents.The sisters on the stage used to get along with people who would shoot when they saw injustice and shouted that they should take action. Where have you seen such a coquettish appearance?Some people couldn't hold it back for a while, and even forgot the attributes of their characters, and even winked at the audience.

"It's a play! It's a play! This mother is not a solicitor!"

Wang Chuan had no choice but to go to the door to call for someone to inform Sister Han, and quickly drag these embarrassing actors down.

Sister Han quickly went to the stage, and she cooperated seamlessly with Miss Fang Yun and Sister Yang, and found an excuse to pull off the girl who was seductive on stage.Only then did Wang Chuan heave a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Miss Yun and Sister Yang on the stage have superb acting skills, both virtue and art, and they have not forgotten their duties.Otherwise, if these two characters are intertwined, this scene will really fall short.Education is really a long-term solution, short-term training is not effective, and we need to continue to work hard in the future!
The sisters who acted as actors continued their performance, and the atmosphere in the audience was completely aroused. The young talents recited poems with increasing enthusiasm. The elders and bosses upstairs were also interested. Although they did not write poems, they commented a few words. It's a bit of a backup, but it's still interesting.

——except Mr. Yang.

Mr. Yang is not good at this. At this moment, others are talking enthusiastically, but he is silent.Wang Chuan secretly sighed in his heart, hoping that Chief Yang and Chief Liang would be with him so that he could be more mentally balanced. Otherwise, it would be terrible if the Chief Constable gets more interested in saving face and ignores his big mouth.

After a while, Mr. Yang remained silent.Wang Chuan was a little relieved, it seemed that Chief Detective Yang was able to stabilize himself after all, knowing the overall situation and not exposing him.

Like Mr. Yang, Wang Chuan is not very proficient in poetry. He can at most read and understand a few sentences based on middle school Chinese routines, but he has no ability to listen and observe at all.Compared with the sister who had been trained by Lu Xuan, he was far behind.

Seeing that things were going smoothly under the stage and he didn't need to worry about it, Wang Chuan began to think about the next thing.Next, it's time to apply eye drops to Yicui Building in Huajie.Otherwise, it will be lively here, and the loyal customers over there will pretend not to see it with their eyes closed, and if others blow it out, they will not listen to bastard chanting scriptures, so there is no fun.Some means must be used to drive out the customers of Yicuilou, so that they have no good place to go, and then they will naturally pay attention to Yicuilou in Liuxiang.

"Sir, what are you thinking?"

Chen Lian listened to the poetry reading downstairs with great interest, but her main attention was still on Wang Chuan.Seeing Wang Chuan pinching his chin thoughtfully, the little girl couldn't help asking.

"Thinking of something good."

Wang Chuan said casually.He already had some ideas in his mind. Now that he thought about it carefully, the ideas gradually became more detailed, and he couldn't help but laugh when he thought of something wonderful, but he didn't realize it at all.

The little girl Chen Lian saw Wang Chuan's smile, but she seemed to have misunderstood, her little face blushed, and she stammered, "Msg, sang, sang, sang-gong are all delusional!"

Wang Chuan: "..."

(End of this chapter)