Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Qingya Garden and Yaju Teahouse were on the same street, and Jiang Ran and his party quickly arrived at the theater.

The entrance of the garden is draped in red and green, and the eaves are decorated with horns, dragons and phoenixes. When you enter the garden, you are greeted by a large courtyard with a stage in the middle and a circle of tables, chairs and benches. There are actually a lot of guests at this time.

Listening to music in the entrance courtyard is free. With a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts, you can sit here all day, and Qingya Garden will not turn away guests because of poverty.

There were two men in long robes standing on the stage in the yard. They were talking about cross talk, making the spectators laugh from time to time.

After Jiang Ran entered, there was only a greeting girl who briefly and comprehensively introduced the situation of the theater, and there was no other action to guide the guests.

If you just want to enjoy a cross talk or listen to a ditty, you can just sit down in the courtyard at the door.

If you have high requirements for the quality of performances, you can continue along the corridors on both sides and go to the inner venues to watch operas and listen to music.

There are no tickets for sale, there is only a minimum consumption standard that most people can accept.

"The business model of Qingya Garden really fits the word Qingya."

It was also the first time for Yan Yuqing to come to Qingya Garden. She quite agreed with the fact that there were no service staff who followed her step by step with low eyebrows.

"There are so many people out there enjoying the show, can this place really make money?" Wu Xiaotong looked around, feeling curious and fresh, and feeling a bit like a teenager.

“The onlookers you see when you come in are the secret to Qingya Garden’s everlasting prosperity.”

Yan Yuqing was talking, but her eyes fell on the side of Jiang Ran's face, and her brows seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"The customers who come and go are the store's wealth. The more customers there are, the more wealth will accumulate. If you really have to set an admission fee or ticket, you probably won't see such a lively scene in the courtyard."

As she was talking, the service staff from the inner garden came forward to greet her. Their voices were gentle and not too flattering.

"Do you have a reservation?"

"No reservation, four people." Yan Yuqing noticed that Jiang Ran had no intention of replying, so she took the initiative to take over the conversation, ignoring the waiter's secretly looking eyes.

"Those guests are in for a treat today. For the first time, the two leading actors in Qingya Garden will perform on the same stage."

When the waiter was talking about being the hostess, he subconsciously compared the two of them with the woman in the red dress whose appearance was unclear in front of him, and actually felt that his figure and temperament were not as good as the other's.

"What song?" Yan Yuqing asked casually.

"Water floods Jinshan."

"The first floor has scattered seats, and the first three rows are occupied. There are a few private seats with excellent views on the second floor, but..."

After the waiter answered her question, he considered his words carefully.

"Lead the way." Yan Yuqing's expression remained unchanged. She probably knew what he wanted to say, so she spoke with the utmost care.

"Okay!" Seeing that the commission was obtained, the waiter responded simply, without hiding his joy, and turned around to lead the way with great enthusiasm. After all, the money is touching people's hearts.

Wu Xiaotong and Ah Cheng walked at the end. The young man timidly asked the young man walking slowly in front of him: "Brother Jiang Ran, is my mother really in the army... in the hands of that bastard?"

His voice was trembling when he spoke, clearly showing a state of worry and fear, but caution and restraint.

When Jiang Ran heard the young man's name to him, he couldn't help but subconsciously think of a talkative girl who had nothing to do with Jiang Ran.

Thinking of this, when following the waiter in, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a look, only to find that Bai Feifei had sent several messages.

[Xiao Ranzi, Qingjun and I were rowing. I regret not coming.Picture.jpg]

The message was sent the day after she left and was accompanied by a front-facing photo.

Bai Feifei only showed half of her face, and her expression was obviously a little panicked. Shen Qingyun stood beside her slimly, with a smile on her face, but she subconsciously raised her hand.

It is not difficult to see that when this photo was taken, another accident happened to Ms. Xiaobai.

[Climbing a mountain is really not something humans do. Fortunately you didn’t come, otherwise I would have collapsed from exhaustion and I would have had to drag you along. 】

Rowing in the morning and hiking in the afternoon, we never stopped for a moment.

Jiang Ran didn't reply to either message, and Bai Feifei didn't send another one for several days until this morning.

[I watched the short video. Many people were taking pictures of the snow scene in Yanshan City. I really want to see it! 】

Jiang Ran thought for a while and replied: [By the time you come to Yanshan, the snow will have melted. 】

Yan Yuqing looked at him replying to the message on his mobile phone, and she couldn't help being surprised deep in her heart. She wanted to know who this person was that Grandmaster Jiang was worried about.

[Okay, okay, I just said casually, how come Mr. Jiang has time to reply to my message?Have you finished fencing with others? 】

Bai Feifei was obviously not someone like Jiang Ran who could go ten and a half days without looking at her phone. She responded in less than half a minute.

[I just thought of you suddenly. Besides, I am learning swordsmanship, not fencing. 】

It was not difficult for Jiang Ran to guess that when Qin Yun was delivering the message, her words were unclear, resulting in errors in the message.

After he sent the message, he put the phone back into his arms with a black line.

……

"Feifei, do you want to come with me?"

Shen Qingjun stood outside the solemn hall wearing a pair of white-soled blue and white embroidered shoes, looking at the endless stream of tourists and classmates wandering around, her starry eyes filled with the tranquility of time.

Bai Feifei wears a high ponytail, a white T-shirt and jeans. Although standing next to her is a little less elegant, her youthfulness is also a graceful scenery.

"Qingjun, guess what." She just saw Jiang Ran's reply message on the phone screen. She was stunned for a moment before being awakened by Shen Qingjun's gentle call. She immediately raised her eyebrows to show off her charm.

"Jiang Ran had a paralyzed face and kept saying that he wouldn't travel with us because he had something to do. But now he actually sent a message saying that he misses me!"

Bai Feifei ignored the difference between thinking and thinking, but this did not prevent her from being proud, as if having Jiang Ran say such things was something worthy of showing off.

"what?"

When the wind suddenly picked up, Shen Qingyun, whose face was already stunningly beautiful, was blown up like a waterfall by several strands of green hair. There was no concealment of the surprise in her beautiful eyes.

For no reason, she remembered the scene when Bai Feifei almost fell while rowing a boat to take pictures.

That photo was taken casually, and after it was sent out, Bai Feifei did not withdraw it, saying it was an incident during the trip.

She was always thinking about the fact that half of Bai Feifei's face was outside the screen, so she waited for the boat to dock and took another picture, and also sent it to Jiang Ran, along with a message.

[Feifei almost fell down just now, so I took a new photo.By the way, this is Qingbo Lake. 】

If I remember correctly, every time I saw Jiang Ran, I was always scolded.

Shen Qingyun didn't have much emotion in her heart. Just thinking about Jiang Ran's different treatment made her feel a little aggrieved and lost.

"Let's go, let's go worship Bodhisattva together and ask her to bless me and make a fortune!"

Seeing that she was in a daze, Bai Feifei didn't think much, patted the fairy on the shoulder and winked.