Northern Song Dynasty gangster: Start the game with a dog's head, and Mr. Bao spares his life

So, he took it all in and said:

"Mr. Feng, just bring the theater troupe over here, I will block the trouble from Taiwei Gao for you!"

When Mr. Feng heard it, he was overjoyed immediately, and immediately fell to his knees, kowtowed and said:

"Thank you, little lord, thank you, little lord..."

Cao Bin is in a good mood after solving the troupe's affairs, and the next step is to prepare for the opening to earn a lot of money.

With a pile of debts on your back, there is always a lot of discomfort.

The troupe did not expect that Cao Bin would personally guide the opera rehearsal.

They were both flattered and apprehensive.

I don't know if Cao Bin has such ability.

If they are instructed indiscriminately and screw up the performance, the reputation of "Yinu Troupe" will be completely ruined.

But their worries are destined to be superfluous. Cao Bin possesses "master-level proficiency in music and music", and an opera is just a small test.

Especially Feng Yinu, the pillar of the theatrical troupe, after being guided for a few days, admired Cao Bin so much.

The fanatical little eyes often make Cao Bin shudder.

That's all for Li Shishi, no matter how you say it, she is still a beautiful woman.

It feels good to be admired by a beautiful woman, but why are you a man joining in the fun?

Time passed quickly, and this rehearsal took more than half a month to pass.

It's rare for Cao Bin to do one thing seriously, and he doesn't even have time to visit brothels to earn points.

On March [-]th, it is the deep spring season, with peach blossoms, willows and greenery, and a pleasant breeze.

After more than ten days of publicity, under the expectation of Du Shiniang, Fu Bo and others, Cao Duwazi finally officially opened.

In the tea shed at the entrance of Wa Si.

Du Shiniang looked at the constant crowd, and suddenly became happy and said:

"It seems that our tile shop will not lose money."

Forbe worried:

"Tickets are free today, that's why a lot of people came. After we start collecting tickets, I'm afraid there will be no one."

"I think we should also learn from other tiles. We only need to spend money on tricks. Why do we need tickets?"

Cao Bin laughed and said:

"Our Caoduwasi will definitely become the busiest place in Tokyo in the future, and the entrance fee is to prevent too many people from being accommodated."

Forbe said speechlessly, "I hope so."

He felt that if he was a commoner in Bianjing, he would definitely not come to this place where he just pays when he enters the door. Isn't the free tile shop not fragrant?

At this moment, Pang Yu arrived with a group of playboys:

"Haha, Juncai, we're here to cheer you on. Your business is booming and you're making a lot of money..."

Hearing his congratulations, Cao Bin also smiled and let them in quickly.

But that boy Pan Bao was rather reluctant, muttering, as if he was forced to come here.

They stayed in the tea shed until noon, Uncle Fu was a little surprised and said, "Why do I only see people go in, but rarely come out?"

Du Shiniang was also surprised: "Aren't they hungry?"

Cao Bin laughed triumphantly and said, "Go in and have a look and you'll know?"

After finishing speaking, he stood up directly and walked towards Wasili.

Du Shiniang, Uncle Fu and others hurriedly followed.

Other places such as juggling and folk arts are sparsely populated, but storytelling places are crowded with people.

They were all listening attentively, holding their breath.

Today's talk is "Jin Ping Mei", and I will talk about eighteen times in a row until midnight.

These listeners are all LSPs, their stomachs are growling and they are reluctant to leave.

After hearing a few words, Du Shiniang couldn't help but blushed, and said with a pooh, "It's really shameless to talk about these things."

Cao Bin laughed triumphantly: "Well, I wrote it! They will be reluctant to drive them away in the future, hahaha..."

Faber immediately gave a thumbs up, laughed and said:

"Young master is amazing, tall, really tall, this is more exciting than visiting a brothel!"

Next is the gambling house, there are more people here than the storytelling place, mahjong, poker, Russian roulette...

Where did people in the Song Dynasty see so many novel ways to play?

Cao Bin also saw Pang Yu and others.

That boy Pan Bao had long forgotten his reluctance at the beginning, and he was the most excited at this moment, and those who didn't know thought he had taken a stimulant.

Seeing this, Uncle Fu was completely convinced, looking at the lively scene in Wasili, his mouth was about to burst into laughter.

Cao Bin didn't care about this, he had expected this kind of scene a long time ago, what he cared about was the evening program.

If "Legend of the White Snake" succeeds, his plan will be considered complete.

At this moment, Mr. Feng suddenly found Cao Bin anxiously and said:

"Young Master is not well. Xue Zida, who played 'Fahai', is gone. Without him, this play can't be sung..."

"Missing? Did you send someone to look for it?"

Cao Bin asked.

Mr. Feng was a little distressed and said: "Go back to the young master, I have already looked for it, but Xue Zida seems to have disappeared."

"I have clearly ordered that everyone is not allowed to go out today...I suspect that someone is making trouble."

He is also an old drama for many years. He has seen things like disappearing on the spot a lot. It seems that people with ulterior motives are playing tricks.

Xue Zida was either lured or kidnapped.

The purpose is to make their performances fail.

Cao Bin pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you know who did it?"

Mr. Feng hesitated, and said timidly:

"If anyone dares to stroke the beard of the young master, I think it's only... people from the Taiwei's mansion."

At this moment, Gao Yanei came in with a group of dog legs, he looked at Cao Bin with a smile on his face and said:

"Brother Bin, what's the matter, you can't sing this big show!"

Cao Bin squinted at him and said, "Did you do it?"

Gao Kan laughed and said:

"So what if I did it, my father didn't say anything about what happened last time, but this time you have dug into the corner of my house."

"Do you think I can watch? I have to help my father out!"

With that said, he let out Xue Zida behind him and said:

"A small theatrical troupe dares to imitate others' betrayal. If they don't teach them a lesson, others will think that my Gao family is easy to bully!"

Mr. Feng looked at Xue Zida with his head down, and said angrily:

"Old Xue, I, Feng, asked myself to be kind to you, you are playing fairy dance with me, right?"

Xue Zi dodged his eyes, lowered his head and said:

"Leader, I also have difficulties, so I have to do it."

What else did Mr. Feng say, Cao Bin waved his hand to stop him, and said to Gao Kan with a smile:

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have grown some brains. I know that you are Yin, and I have prepared a post to complain to Mr. Bao. You really disappointed me."

When the people around heard Cao Bin mention Master Bao, they couldn't help being a little funny. How dare you, Cao Bin, mention Master Bao?

When did Mr. Bao become the umbrella of you playboys?

Hearing the words Mr. Bao, Gao Kan trembled twice unconsciously despite his fat body.

The last time he had a good beating, his buttocks are still aching. At this time, he couldn't help but become angry and said:

"Cao Bin, why are you so arrogant, don't you just have a title?"

"A big dude, old waste, you also want to do business to make money? Dream!"

"Let me see, how did you end up today?"

"Didn't you say that there is a big play going on, why don't you show me one?"

The core of Cao Duwasi's previous publicity was on the drama of gods and demons, which aroused the audience's sense of expectation.

If you can't continue singing now, then the opening will be half a failure.

Cao Bin is waiting for the money to be spent, how could this kind of thing be allowed to happen.

Backstage at the theater, Mr. Feng sighed again and again:

"Young Lord, what should I do? We've prepared one for Fa Hai!"

Fu Bo shook his head and persuaded:

"Now our Wa Si is lively enough, let's forget about this big show today, it probably won't affect anything."

When Mr. Feng heard this, his expression was a little ugly, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The failure of the big drama to be staged on time may not have much impact on Wa Si, but it can be said to be a disaster for their troupe.

Many theater fans came for the name of their Yinu troupe.

If the audience's pigeons are released, then the reputation of Yinu troupe will be rotten.

Feng Yinu stepped forward quietly, tugged on Cao Bin's sleeve and said, "Young Lord, you should think of a way!"

Seeing his behavior, Cao Bin couldn't help feeling chills, and quietly hid himself, saying to Mr. Feng:

"Don't worry, he Gao Kan wants to make trouble for me, he is still a little tender."

"Isn't it just a Fahai? I'll play it!"

Mr. Feng couldn't believe his ears, he quickly waved his hands and said:

"No, no, what is the identity of the young master? How can he act on stage?"

They didn't doubt whether Cao Bin could act well.

After all, this new play is directed by Cao Bin, and his level is obvious to all.

It's just that his identity is a big obstacle. Actors have been a lowly profession since ancient times. How can a dignified king do such a thing.

Uncle Fu's expression had also changed at this time, he stared fiercely at Cao Bin and said:

"Young Master, don't act foolishly, our Hou Mansion can't afford to lose face like this!"

Cao Bin didn't care at all, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Isn't it just singing, then Tang Minghuang and Li Cunxu also performed on stage?"

"Both of the emperors are not afraid of them, so what am I afraid of as a little Marquis?"

Feng Yinu suddenly became excited, clapped his hands and laughed, "Little Hou Ye has extensive knowledge and knowledge, what he said makes sense..."

As he said that, he couldn't help but start to fantasize about the scene where Cao Bin performed on the same stage.

Seeing this, Mr. Feng quickly shouted angrily: "Yinu, shut up."

Then, he hurriedly bowed and saluted:

"Young Lord, you can't, those two emperors have been criticized by the world many times because of this matter."

"If the young master's reputation is ruined because of this, I, Yinu's theater troupe, will be guilty of a great crime!"

At the same time, Forber also strongly discouraged.