I made a fortune teaching live broadcast in ancient times

"Sir, there are people outside." After speaking, Winter Solstice subconsciously stood in front of the statement.

Chen Chen patted his tense body, and gently ordered: "Go and bring the carriage over here, there should be a lot of them from the sound."

The winter solstice obediently went to the woodpile and led the carriage to the board, and took out a bowl of beans and fed it to the big black horse.

At this moment, a group of drowned people came in outside the door, "Hey, there are still people talking here."

The person who spoke was an uncle who seemed to be in his forties. He was tall and burly, and he seemed to be the leader of this group of people.

A dozen people followed, including men, women, and brothers. Behind them were a carriage and two mule carts, and several large boxes were stacked on the cart.

As soon as this group of people entered, the spacious thatched hut seemed overcrowded in an instant.

At this time, it was time for the winter solstice performance. He stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "I have seen you all." Then he pointed and stated, "This is my husband, who came to Beijing to take the Enke exam."

Hearing that he was going to participate in Enke, the burly man looked respectful, but when he looked carefully, he could find the anxiety in his eyes. It was hard to find a hut where he could rest under such heavy rain, but there was already a master Juren inside.

They are actors, they are all despised low-level people, and when they suddenly meet a master, they must not collide with them. If they don't want to stay with these low-level people, they must If you drive them out, then he can't find a reason.

He hurriedly saluted, and said: "Yin Li, the monitor of Yin's class, has met Mr. He did not expect that we are so lucky today. It is my luck to meet Mr. Sansheng in Yin's class."

The members of Yin's class were not stupid, they knew whether they could hide from the rain comfortably in this hut today, and it depended on whether the gentleman in front of him was willing, and they all saluted.

Chen Chen quickly stood up, raised his hand slightly, and saluted the scholar in return, "Master, you're welcome."

Leader Yin returned the gift after seeing the statement, thinking that he should not be the kind of scholar who looks down on low-level scholars, so he asked hopefully: "Sir, it's raining heavily outside, can I wait for a group of people to rest in this room tonight .”

Hearing the words, the statement smiled and said: "The class leader is joking, this hut was originally built by the imperial court as a resting place for passers-by, so I don't need my permission, you can just do it yourself."

Leader Yin didn't mind them staying after hearing the statement. He and the people behind him were immediately overjoyed, "Then I will thank you for your kindness, sir. Please rest assured that I will restrain everyone so that they won't disturb your quietness."

Chen shook his head and said gently: "It's nothing, you can do whatever you want, I don't care that much."

Just when Team Leader Yin was about to say something, Dong Zhi suddenly said, "Sir, I'm familiar with you."

"Then I won't disturb Mr. for dinner." Leader Yin led the people back to the other side with a wink. Their group, large and small, was close to a dozen people. In order not to disturb the statement, they all shrank to one side. Originally, they planned to bring in the ox carts and horse-drawn carts, but now they can only be left in the rain outside, and only those boxes are brought in.

Winter Solstice is very satisfied with the knowledge and interest of Yin's class.

That is to say, his husband is merciful and doesn't pay attention to rules, and he doesn't hate these low-level actors. If he meets those scholars who pay attention to rules, people from Yin's class don't want to go into the house to hide from the rain tonight.

The statement saw that the winter solstice was like this, and shook his head helplessly. He understood what the winter solstice was thinking. In fact, it was not the fault of the winter solstice.

This big businessman is not Huaxia in his previous life. Huaxia in his previous life had a high status as an artist, was admired and liked by people, and made a lot of money.

But here, the status of actors is very low, so low that even ordinary people can give them a kick.

Moreover, the opera singers here have opera household registration, as long as they have entered the opera registration, unless someone is willing to pay for him to get rid of his registration, he will be an opera registration until his death, but there are very few people who can get rid of their registration.

In addition, operas can only be married to opera actors, and their children can only be admitted to operas.

These people who have entered the drama are completely the playthings of those rich merchants or high-ranking officials and nobles.

Some people may ask, since the status of an actor is so low, why are there still people willing to be an actor?

But these actors themselves have no choice. The people here are either sold into theaters by their families since they were young after their families were too poor to live on. At least the child still has their skills, at least they didn't have the heart to buy the child into the Goulan Yard, didn't they.

And the other is that the family committed a crime and was sentenced as a drama. This kind of person will not be redeemed even if someone redeems himself.

Therefore, most opera troupes are willing to find a kind master who has a good heart and is willing to treat them kindly. Then as long as these opera troupes perform well for the master, they will have a good life.

If there is no good master, then their life will be difficult.

Otherwise, if there is a good troupe leader, the troupe leader is kind, and the actors in the theater can have a good life, if the troupe leader is not kind, or if they meet the kind of troupe leader who has no conscience at all, then the life of these actors may not be the same as Those brothers and girls in Goulan Courtyard are similar.

Although the statement is dissatisfied with the classification system here, he just thinks about it in his heart. He has not yet told the world that "everyone is equal" so fearlessly.

He is just a small person, and he doesn't have that much power to fight against the imperial power, so the only thing he can do is to be a little bit kinder to them when he meets people like Team Leader Yin and the others.

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

Statement here and Dongzhi are eating warm instant noodles, and there are even two pieces of dried meat made by Yang Momo in it.

On the other side of Yin's class, they packed the boxes and set up a bonfire, roasting coarse grains while roasting their wet clothes.

For theater troupes like their Yin’s troupe without a master, apart from the maintenance of the troupe’s daily expenses and the troupe’s expenses, they also have to pay an extra tax to the government, so their life is not easy. When planting, only coarse grains can be eaten.

However, although this class leader Yin looks tall and powerful, he still has a good heart. He also treats the actors in the class more kindly, and even protects them from being deceived, even if there are those dudes who want to belittle their class. The actors in the theater were also sent away by this group of kowtows.

So no matter how hard the life in the class is, these opera singers still live happily, but since last year, life in their Yin's class has become a little easier.

Because they spent a lot of money to buy Mr. Qingfeng's back, and then arranged a new play based on this. When this new play came out, it was very popular with the audience.

Gradually over the past year, the reputation of their Yin's class has gradually grown. For example, this time, they left Shangzhou because they were invited by a wealthy family in the capital. I heard that there was an opera troupe in Shangzhou who performed very nice plays, which were different from the previous operas, so I sent people to call Yin's troupe to sing operas.

And this time, their entire Yin family class came to the capital with the determination to give it a go. As long as they sing a good show at the birthday banquet this time, their Yin family class might be able to find a good protector by then. the main house.

After all, their Yin's class has gradually become famous. Once the actors in the class are famous, there will be more right and wrong. If they meet those people with strong family backgrounds, it is not something that a small class leader like him can protect.

At this time, a child in the class smelled the scent in the air, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. This child is the son of class leader Yin, and everyone in the class is protecting him, so he couldn't help but He opened his mouth and said, "Father, it smells so good." After talking about the child's stomach, he remembered the sound of gurgling.

Hearing this sound, the child was very embarrassed and shy and hid in the arms of a young husband next to him.

The others laughed jokingly, but even so, they only laughed softly, fearing to disturb the statement next to them.

The class leader smiled and comforted his shy son while roasting the coarse grains in his hand, "It will be roasted soon, little boy can eat it later.

The statement on the other side also heard the sound from this side, and even heard Xiaoguai's grunting voice. He couldn't help smiling, and looked over there.

I saw the little boy named Xiao Guai coming out of Nafu Lang's arms obediently, staring at the coarse grain steamed bun in his father's hand with a blushing face.

It seems that he is also a very sensible child. Although he is greedy for this fragrance, he doesn't make a fuss about eating it.

Chen Chen thought of the children he had seen in his previous life, none of them were being fed by their parents, grandparents, grandparents or nannies.

But since he came here, he has never seen a scene where a child does not eat, and an adult rushes to feed him. It is all a scene where the child wants to eat but cannot eat.

For example, when he first came to Chen's house, his nephews, or this little boy in front of him.

As for the coarse-grain steamed bun in his father's hand, if he told the truth that he would eat it, he would definitely not be able to eat it, but the child was holding it while blowing it and gnawing it in small mouthfuls.

Nibbling and gnawing, he smiled at Fu Lang next to him, and then fed the steamed buns in his hand to that Fu Lang's mouth. That Fu Lang might be the child's eunuch, looking very young, this little Fu Lang looked Holding the steamed bun on his lips, he smiled and took a bite, then shook his head to let the child eat by himself.

The statement was very clear, the little husband's bite was as if he hadn't bitten.

Seeing this scene, the statement felt inexplicably sad, and suddenly felt that the instant noodles in his hand were not tasty anymore.

He sighed deeply, and said to the Dongzhi who was enjoying eating, "Winter Solstice, go to the carriage and get a few packs of instant noodles."

Hearing Mr.'s order, Dong Zhi raised his head with noodles in his mouth, and asked in puzzlement, "Sir, don't you have enough noodles?" Then he sucked the noodles near his mouth into his mouth, put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Wait, I'll I'll bring it here and cook it for you."

Chen Chen shook his head and said softly, "I'm enough. I want you to take it to the kid over there. That kid was drenched in the rain at such a young age. Eat some hot noodles to keep out the cold."

Dong Zhi knew that his husband was kind-hearted, otherwise how could he learn to read and read as a prostitute servant, so Dong Zhi was not surprised to hear that his husband wanted to give instant noodles to the children over there.