Quick Wear: Crazy Criticism of Villains Asking for Stickers

He turned and walked towards Li Qiuyan: "Master Li, my old lady has been in a bad mood recently. The Marshal is filial and sent me here to invite the Ruyi Troupe to sing in the Marshal's mansion for a few days to make the old lady happy.

I'll give you 500 silver dollars, food and lodging. Don't go to the theater these days. Prepare yourself well and go directly to the Marshal's Mansion in five days. This is the deposit!"

After Yu Weiguo finished speaking, the person behind him brought up a wooden box, placed it on the stone table in the yard and opened it. It was estimated that there was one hundred dollars inside.

Li Qiuyan nodded in agreement, very grateful to the Marshal for unintentionally helping him out.

After Yu Weiguo informed the matter, he dragged the housekeeper of the Qi Mansion away and warned him not to come and cause trouble. If he delayed the old lady's opera, he would shoot him...

After everyone else left, Li Qiuyan turned around and ordered, "I don't know how long you'll be staying in the Marshal's Mansion, Ershun, go tell the theater owner.

For the next ten days, all performances by Ruyi Troupe will be cancelled and the time can be allocated to other troupes.

We usually give him a lot of venue rental, and this time it is the invitation from the Marshal's Mansion, so everything can be discussed;

Tiezhu, take them to pack their things and get them ready, so they don't end up missing anything when they get to the Marshal's Mansion.

This time, I will leave a few older ones who can’t sing anymore to look after the house, and the others will follow me to the Marshal’s Mansion to broaden their horizons…”

After arranging everything that needed to be said, Li Qiuyan walked to the backyard with a box of silver dollars. The weather was getting colder, so he made a few more new clothes for his son!

After walking a few steps, I saw Li Qing leaning against the small door.

Li Qiuyan was very gentle when interacting with his son: "Qing'er, why are you in the front yard? Do you want to go out for a walk?

I'll take you out after I get everything in order. Old Liu from the next street has recovered from his injury and is setting up a stall today. You like the glutinous rice cakes he makes, so let's go buy some."

Li Qing did not refuse his suggestion. She was indeed a little hungry at the moment. The thought of the fragrant glutinous rice cake made her drool.

The greedy Li Qing subconsciously took a step forward, but didn't see the stairs, and "bang", he fell flat on his face.

Three years old: “…” You fell so fast that I didn’t have time to catch you.

Li Qiuyan hurriedly helped his son up and walked into the house holding his sleeve.

After placing his son at the table, Li Qiuyan saw that his forehead was bruised. He did not bother to hide the money, but rubbed his forehead with medicinal wine first.

Li Qing's hand on the table touched the wooden box: "Dad, how much deposit did Marshal Gu give?"

"One hundred dollars, that's quite generous. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to support the troupe."

Li Qiuyan had to pay for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of more than 30 people, and he also had to pay them monthly wages.

Ruyi Troupe's business seems to be better than other opera troupes, but they have so many people that they can't save much money.

A large part of the money he saved was used to buy clothes and other things for his son. He raised Li Qing like a rich young master, while Li Qiuyan himself wore patched clothes every day.

Li Qing fumbled around on the wooden box for a while, opened the lid, picked up a silver dollar and turned it between his fingers: "Is the money still hidden in the same place?"

This old place is the hole at the end of the bed. It used to be a rat's nest. Li Qiuyan expanded it and used it to hide things.

Li Qiuyan was very honest: "All the valuables are there, and I have nowhere else to hide them."

Li Qing knocked the silver dollar on the table twice: "Leave it to me."

"What?" Li Qiuyan was a little confused. What should he be assigned?

Li Qing calmly analyzed: "Not everyone in the troupe respects you. In the past, not much money was put on the table, so everyone was able to get by.

I'm afraid someone might be tempted by the 100 dollars this time, so why not give the money to me? I'll hide it where no one can find it."

Hearing his son say this, Li Qiuyan sighed. He also knew that some of them were troublemakers and did not obey discipline.

But Qing'er is blind. If he is asked to manage the money, he might be cheated by others.

Li Qing pulled his clothes, motioned him to sit down, and persuaded him with a smile:

"Dad, I've been in the backyard all year round, and I've figured out a lot of places. I'm more familiar with them than you are, so there won't be any problems, trust me!

Only the two of us know that the money is with me. From now on, I will give you some money every month, which should be enough for your daily expenses. If there is less, I will make up for it.

This way, even if someone steals from you, we won’t lose too much..."

Li Qiuyan loved his son after all, so he didn't hesitate for too long and directly agreed to let his son manage the money.

“Here, here are the land deeds, their body sales contracts, and some gold and silver, all of which were given to them by the big boss when they were performing in the past!

This hairpin is said to be left by your mother, who said she would give it to her future daughter-in-law..."

When talking about his late wife, Li Qiuyan couldn't stop talking.

In Li Qing's memory, his father had told him these stories thousands of times, but he did not interrupt Li Qiuyan and listened to him patiently...

While everyone was busy in the front yard, Li Qiuyan secretly moved his belongings to Li Qing's room, leaving only a few small pieces, which were still placed in the rat hole.

"Qing'er, I'll go guard the gate, you take your time to hide!"

"Won't Dad be watching?"

"I don't want to watch it. If I get drunk one day, I might easily get bald!" Li Qiuyan covered his face and walked out of the room.

Li Qing put all the things into the space. On the first day of arriving in the small world, he took control of the financial power of the troupe...

After dinner, Xiao Juhong finished her work.

He found the young master sleeping under a tree, so he tiptoed to open the door, went into his room, and waited until night to take action.

Li Qing was rocking on the recliner, feeling unhappy as he remembered that he didn't get to eat glutinous rice cake today.

It would be fine if I didn't think about it, but once I did, I would always be thinking about it. I couldn't eat it even though I was thinking about it, and I felt very irritated, and the recliner was shaking more and more violently.

"Crack", the leg of the rocking chair broke and Li Qing fell off. This time the three-year-old was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and slowly put him on the ground, so he wasn't hurt.

Li Qing: “…” What an unlucky day, he is such a miserable blind man!

Standing up from the ground, Li Qing dusted himself off and groped his way back to his room.

Knowing that there was someone in the room, Li Qing did not change clothes immediately. After taking off his outer clothes, he was dazed by the bed for a while, then lay on the bed and pretended to sleep, waiting for Xiao Juhong's next move...

In the middle of the night, someone broke a corner of the window in Li Qiuyan's room, and a puff of smoke blew in.

A thin man climbed in through the window and dug a rat hole in the corner. His excitement was thwarted. Only two dollars? How could it be possible!?

On the other side, Li Qing restrained Xiao Juhong who had thrown herself on the bed, and "accidentally" blocked her mouth with a rag, not giving her a chance to speak. He pretended not to know who this was, and shouted loudly outside:

"Someone come, there's a thief, come quickly——"

At this time, the thief who got two silver dollars from Li Qiuyan's room was trying to escape through the window. When he heard Li Qing's voice, he was so scared that his hands trembled and he fell down with the money.

Candles were lit in the yard, and Ershun and the others ran to the backyard to check the situation.

The thief found that the money he had put in his pocket was missing. The situation was urgent and he had no time to find the money. He quickly took off his nightgown.

Follow the main force into the young master's room to see what happened to him.