The happy life of a prodigal

Fang Xiu didn't care about the authenticity of the title deed.

He believed that old man Sun would not lie to himself, nor did he dare to lie to himself.

As long as he is willing, this title deed, even if it is fake, can become real.

However, he is a man of high moral character, so there is no need to use these dirty methods.

With the title deed in hand, Fang Xiu didn't stay any longer, got up, cupped his hands, and said: "Tomorrow, the junior will enter the palace to be on duty, and the steward of Fang's mansion will be responsible for the matter of the deed. If there is anything wrong, the senior will send It is enough for someone to come to Fangfu to inform him."

Old man Sun got up at the same time and said: "Since the land deed has been handed over to the young master, how to deal with this Goulan is the young master's business. As long as the young master fulfills the previous promise, I have no opinion."

Fang Xiu nodded, and said, "Senior, farewell..."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Old man Sun sent him to the door, looking at Fang Xiu's back, feeling a little dazed.

I don't know...

The decision, right...or wrong...

............

Recently, there has been some unrest in the palace.

Among the sixteen guards of the pro-army, many Zhonglang generals were demoted to captains by His Majesty, and many captains were demoted to captains.

During this period of time, almost everyone in the army, especially the generals, was in danger. When they saw the little eunuch, they all trembled, fearing that it was the will of apologizing.

Therefore, from generals to ordinary soldiers, they all hold their breath, and do things cautiously on weekdays, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

All of a sudden, whether it was training or patrolling, they were much more focused and efficient than before, and there was a thriving scene everywhere.

Only...

Right Habayashi outside the camp.

Two soldiers on duty stood outside the tent, talking in a low voice.

Among them, a slightly thin soldier looked towards the tent mysteriously, and said with a smack of tongue: "I really admire our General Fang, now His Majesty is strict in military discipline, and many generals have been punished.

Only General Fang, not only did not receive any punishment, but was rewarded by His Majesty, and..."

Having said that, he paused.

However, another soldier understood what he meant.

Moreover, their General Fang...didn't do anything.

And that's just a euphemism.

To be precise...it is a vegetarian meal.

He is on duty in the palace every day, just lying in the tent to sleep, occasionally reading some books.

Most of the time, sleep.

Of course, that's not all.

For example, yesterday, the general went to inspect the review field.

It's just that the general has a brain disease and can't stand the wind and the sun. After a while, he went back to the tent and continued to sleep. He didn't leave until the sun went down.

If it were any other general, even the school lieutenant would not be able to do it, and there would be a high probability that he would be scolded by His Majesty, and then thrown out of the army.

But General Fang was rewarded.

Although they don't know what's going on here, they still think...General Fang is amazing!

The two soldiers looked at each other, and they both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

Although it is much easier to be on duty outside the camp than on the review field, it is also very boring.

After a while, the two started chatting again.

"Have you heard? A new theater has recently opened in the south of the city..."

The thin soldier said with a mysterious expression on his face.

Another soldier looked at him suspiciously, and asked curiously, "Theatre?"

Seeing his curious face, the thin soldier looked a little proud, and explained: "It's Goulan."

Another soldier said disdainfully: "Go to the bar, just go to the bar, what theater..."

The thin soldier said: "The name is not the point, the point is the performance inside. I heard from my third uncle that those performances... seem to be called dramas. They are both novel and beautiful, and they are not comparable to any grass shed in Goulan. "

Goulan is no longer called Goulan, it is called theater instead, which is really strange.

The other one didn't care.

No matter how you change the name, it's still just a hook. Can it compare to Yi Renju?

Thinking of Yi Renju, I can't help but think of Miss Wan Qing, and think of the moving piano sound.

The soldier's face was in a trance, and his thoughts had drifted to the south of the city unconsciously.

Thinking, when I have saved enough money, I will go to Yirenju again and listen to Miss Wanqing's piano.

............

South of the city.

The original Goulan is now called a theater, surrounded by a group of people watching the excitement.

Today is the opening day of the Beijing Normal University Theater.

The name of the Beijing Normal University Theater seems to be extremely tall at first glance. People who don't know it will think that this hook has something to do with the royal family?

But in fact, it's just a name...

Yirenju can be called Yirenju, and the Jingshi Grand Theater can also be called the Jingshi Grand Theater.

That's right...

The name was decided by Fang Xiu despite all the arguments, and it was called——Beijing Normal University!

Of course, the special place of the Beijing Normal University Theater is not only the name, but also... the rules.

This Beijing Normal Theater is different from other Goulan, as long as you give ten coins, you can enter.

Theater... not anyone can get in if they want, you have to buy a ticket at the door.

The so-called ticket is actually a small wooden sign, which says the shows that can be watched with the wooden sign and the time you can stay in it. When you exit, the wooden sign has to be handed back.

Tickets are actually not expensive, and you can watch all the shows in the theater for a hundred cash, and you can also enjoy melon and fruit tea.

However, the original Goulan cost only ten cents, and compared with the two, it seems that the new theater is a bit expensive.

Therefore, there are many onlookers, but they are just onlookers, and not many people are willing to go in and try and be the first to be taken advantage of.

At the entrance of the theater, there is a small room for only one person.

There is a plaque hanging on it, with a few words written in a flying and phoenix dance - Ticket Office.

Anyone who wanted to enter the theater had to pass in front of the house.

Put the copper coins in, and a wooden sign will be handed out the next moment, and then enter the theater with the wooden sign.

Walking into the gate, you are facing the stage.

Unlike the original Goulan, today's theater has only one stage.

However, this table has been expanded, and one is comparable to the previous four or five.

At the same time, the chairs below have also been increased.

Of course, the prices of these chairs are not the same.

Wide chairs are more comfortable to sit on than narrow chairs, and the price is naturally expensive for one person to seat two people.

In addition, the closer you are to the stage, the clearer you can see it, and the more expensive it will be.

Unlike the unobstructed fence, there is an extra curtain in front of the stage of the theater.

At this moment, one could see the figures behind the curtain, as if they were rehearsing some program.

Standing under the stage, old man Sun glanced at the curtain, then turned his head to look around, and couldn't help but sigh.

Compared with before, the theater has a new look, but I still feel a little uneasy.

This... will it work?

Chapter 89 Nie Xiaoqian

Whether it can be done or not, once it has been done, there is no going back.

Seemingly anticipating the neglect on the first day, the old man Sun sighed and said to Zhang San: "Send someone to the door to inform that today is the first day the theater opens, and everyone can enter for free."

Although this Goulan... now called the Beijing Normal University Theater, has nothing to do with him.

But after all, after staying here for more than ten years, there are some things that no one is more familiar with than him.

Therefore, Fang Xiu did not let him go, but asked him to be the treasurer of the Beijing Normal University Theater, and the steward of the Fang Mansion was his deputy.

Zhang San was staring at the curtain at first, when he heard this, he hastily bowed and said: "Yes, nobleman."

After speaking, he walked out of the theater.

At the entrance of the theater, there was a lot of voices, and at a glance, they were all moving figures.

But... Most of them kept a wait-and-see attitude, and no one stepped forward to buy a ticket.

Zhang San was just a boy serving tea and water, and he had never spoken in front of so many people. Looking at the dark scene below, his legs couldn't help trembling.

I forced myself to calm down, cleared my throat, and shouted loudly: "Today is the opening day of our Jingshi Grand Theater. Anyone can get a ticket for free at the box office, and enter with the ticket to enjoy the show!"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd erupted into a burst of heated discussions.

They don't understand, since it's free, why do they need to get a ticket and enter with the ticket? Isn't this superfluous?

In fact, Zhang San didn't understand why he had to do this.

But... Mr. Fang ordered this matter, so he can only do it.

There are so many people gathered at the entrance of the Jingshi Grand Theater, which shows that there are many people who are interested in it.

No one buys a ticket, they just don't want to be the first to be taken advantage of.

On top of that, because the fare is... a bit expensive.

Of course, this is only relative to the original hook bar.

At this moment, when they heard that anyone could receive tickets for free, everyone rushed forward.

However, instead of flocking to the box office, it is the Grand Theater.

Since it's free, who will go to collect the tickets? Isn't this full of food?

Seeing this scene, Zhang San's expression changed, and immediately after, cold sweat broke out.

Before Mr. Fang entered the palace to be on duty, he made it very clear to them that no one should be easily allowed into the theater.

To enter the theater... a ticket is required!

Just when he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

A slightly bloated figure appeared at the entrance of the theater. Looking intently, it was the little steward of the Fang Mansion—Bai Xiaochun!

Bai Xiaochun looked at the crowd swarming up, his respectful face in front of Fang Xiu showed a hint of ferocity, and shouted: "Enter with a ticket, all of them will be collected by me!"

Seeing this scene, many people showed fear on their faces and took a step back subconsciously.

But... after all, he still didn't leave.

Only a few people walked out of the crowd, went to the ticket office, lined up, and got the tickets.

Among the crowd, there were a few burly men, relying on their height and strength, they took two steps forward, looked at Bai Xiaochun, and said coldly: "I will not receive the ticket today, I have seen the trick, what can you do?" !"

"How about it?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiaochun sneered twice, fixed his eyes on the man who spoke, and said viciously: "Hit me!"

As soon as the words were finished, several heavy-backed Fangfu guards came out from both sides, held down the man who spoke, and beat him violently.

Suddenly, there was a miserable cry from the entrance of the theater.