Mr. Jia who was infected with the virus [Red House]

Qi Liuzi was intoxicated with the gentleness next door, but he didn't forget the business. The shelf for the human suspension technique was delivered and a detachable box was erected at the entrance of the concert hall, and the shelf was already fixed inside.

Before dawn, the croupier got into the box and packed it up, then opened the box.

There is no need for publicity, and it is full of people with a hula, so that the sweat of the strong man's forehead is so crowded.

"Don't get too close, don't get too close." The strong man drove away the spectators. The people were so curious that some women who came back from shopping in the morning stretched out their hands to lift the dealer's clothes.

How could it be, it leaked as soon as it was opened.

The strong man had enough manpower alone, so he called a few guys to drive them away for a long time, but there were still people who wanted to approach.In the end, the croupier came up with an idea to surround it with a rope.

"Huh!" Finally on the right track, the strong man wiped the sweat from his brow, "Look three steps away, you can see but you can't touch it!"

The autumn is crisp, and the brawny man specially opened his clothes to reveal his strong and powerful pectoralis major muscles, deterring many people who want to cross the line and try their best to deal with the croupiers.

The speed of travel in the era of relying on feet and accumulating strength is also amazing. At noon, the concert hall was overcrowded and crowded. The shopkeeper Zhang of the restaurant was very happy. people.

In fact, shopkeeper Zhang himself was also curious, he also recognized the croupier who had never seen him practice before, how could he become a half-immortal all of a sudden.No, it was even more powerful than a half-immortal, at least he had never seen any half-immortal who could hover in the air for such a long time.

He calculated the time, it was three hours, and the croupier was still there, and he didn't see the slightest difficulty.It can be seen that the mana is not shallow.

Soon he couldn't care less about how powerful the croupier was, and another group of guests came in to ask for drinks.He likes selling wine the most, and he saves effort and earns more. Looking at this, he can sell more wine in the future.

The strong man talked about the rules of the concert hall so that his throat was smoky, and he didn't know how much everyone listened to. Anyway, as time goes by, there will always be times when they listen to it.

Until night fell, the strong man led people to pack the boxes, and the croupier came down from above.

"Fortunately, there is a curfew at night, otherwise someone would have come to check what happened in the middle of the night." The croupier was a little scared, because the aunt who wanted to take off his clothes was serious.

"Thank you for your hard work. The wine and meat are ready to eat quickly." Qi Liuzi said.

The dealer was very moved.

After a few more days, everyone in the capital knew about the existence of the concert hall, and Qi Liuzi began to contact the theater troupe.The best opera troupes are still in the Huizhou merchant gang, where the wealthy salt merchants like to keep opera troupes at home, and the outstanding ones are brought to the capital to make friends with the powerful.

In the name of the Rongguo Mansion and the concubine's nephew, Qi Liuzi directly approached the door and invited them to perform at the concert hall.

Unexpectedly, Menzi laughed when he heard the words, "My master has expected you to come, please come inside."

After all, he took Qi Liuzi to see the master's house without sending a message.

Businessmen have the most sensitive sense of smell, and the concert hall has publicized the rules for a few days, and they have also checked in the past.Immediately realized that after the concert hall opened, it would be a place where the rich and powerful would gather. They brought the troupe to Beijing just to make friends with the powerful. If so, why not send the troupe to the concert hall to enhance the status of the troupe?

After successfully inviting Huiban to settle in, Qi Liuzi's acquaintance's eyes turned red with envy.She was also a red girl, and her singing and dancing talents are not bad, but she didn't expect to leave the brothel to live on flesh and blood, and she was a little bit unwilling after all.

"Death! I have given you my body, and you don't think too much about You'er, you can't let me sell my body for the rest of my life! What a heartless dead man." The old bustard wept while holding a handkerchief.

Qi Liuzi's heart almost turned into water, and he hugged You'er, "Where can I keep you here, how about taking you?"

You'er stood up abruptly, and sneered, "Master Liu has a good plan. My slave has already redeemed himself from the brothel. Master Liu wants to accept me without spending any money? Do you want to accept Tuan'er, fan, etc. by the way?" Yue'er, Qing'er?"

Qi Liuzi mumbled, "Look at you, I really have no conscience to think like this."

You'er sat down again, "I'll just live my life outside, so I won't come into your house to be tortured by the big woman."

Qi Liuzi was helpless, and spread his hands, "I said I accepted you, but you said I have no conscience, and I have no conscience if I don't accept you. What do you want me to do!"

Only then did You'er fully express her thoughts, "I don't want to do the skin business anymore, not only I don't do it, but the group members don't do it either."

Qi Liuzi laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, I'll take care of you!"

Although You'er is nearly thirty years old, his charm has not diminished in the slightest, Qi Liuzi can't do without him these days.Not doing the flesh and blood business is exactly what he likes. As for the group members, it doesn't matter if they stay as maids, or as his roommates in the future, anyway, he doesn't lack a bite of food for them.

"Hmph, I don't want you to keep me. Men, they only see newcomers laughing but not old ones crying. I can't trust you." You'er defines herself very clearly as a lover, and she can't give birth if she takes too much tiger wolf medicine The child has no plans to give birth to Qi Liuzi.

"Then what are you going to do?" Qi Liuzi's head is getting big again, but he is still hot, and he really has nothing to do with You'er.

"How about I bring the troupe and a few of them to your concert hall? The treatment is the same as that of the theater troupe." She quietly raised her eyes to look at Qi Liuzi's reaction, and seeing his brow furrowed, she quickly added, "We all know how to dance." Singing ditties is no worse than singing operas, didn't many guests in the brothel used to just appreciate singing and dancing?"

Qi Liuzi was embarrassed, "The troupe is all men!"

You'er covered her face and cried, "I knew you looked down on me, come on, come on, come on, don't come to my door in the future. You have the way to go, and I want to be an upright person, but you don't want to, either. you go!"

Qi Liuzi stomped his feet, "Hey, tell me what to say about you. You used to be able to perform for several people at a time in the brothel. They made a lot of noise and there were turtle thugs who could protect you. But think about the music hall. How many people will watch the show? Let me tell you, there are no less than [-] seats, and if someone is willing to stand and watch, the tickets can be sold."

"There are so many people, what if some people take the opportunity to start a riot? That's hundreds of people! What's the use of those thugs I raised?"

Qi Liuzi spoke earnestly.

You'er is not afraid, "There are so many rules in your concert hall, and those who can enter are good people, even if they see sex, they just send me flowers."

She was talking about the rules of the brothel, giving flowers to the woman she likes, that's how the oiran is selected.

Qi Liuzi persuaded and persuaded again and again, but You'er gave up.

"I don't care about you anymore. I am not the only one who has the final say on the concert hall. You can talk to the third master of Rongguo Mansion." Qi Liuzi walked away with a flick of his sleeves, deciding not to see You'er for the next few days to save her from torturing herself and letting him Introducing Mr. Jia.

It's impossible for You'er to enter the concert hall, so he put on Jia Dairu, thinking that it's hard to talk to Mr. Jia about You'er being a girl.

But he didn't know that his girlfriend was a heroine.

On the second day, I went to the Jia clan school, and bumped into a half-grown boy head-on.

To be a popular girl, You'er's appearance is naturally good, but her appearance does not conform to the aesthetics of a brothel.The chin is not sharp enough, the eyes are not attractive enough, and the nose is too straight.Of course, the most terrible thing is that her breasts are a bit big. Even if she is slender and not fat, but seeing her thinks of it can feel a kind of motherhood.

All in all, a dignified good looks.However, the weak and helpless little bird that the brothel likes, so she failed to become a noble lady who performed art but did not sell herself.

Today, in order to show how pitiful she is, she deliberately wore a white dress.

Jia She ran into her, rubbed his eyes, and blurted out, "You are a white lady? Where's Qing'er?"

He looked back and saw a girl in Tsing Yi, pointed at her and said, "Are you Qing'er?"

Tuan'er is inexplicable, she is Tuan'er.

You'er saw Jia Shefei's background at a glance, and smiled slightly, "I'm not Bai Suzhen."

Jia Amnesty looked up and down carefully, but still didn't believe it, the white lady in his mind looked like this.So he began to sing, "Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain..."

If the clothes on Jia She's body were not tributes, You'er would have thought that he was out of his mind.

She smiled softly, "I'm here to see Mr. Jia Dairu Jia, is he there?"

Jia She only felt more similar, "Oh, you are looking for my third uncle!"

He took her to Jia Dairu's office, Jia Amnesty did not leave, but sat aside and said, "Third uncle, do you think she looks like a white lady?"

Jia Dairu shook his head, "It's not like that!"

It doesn't look like the people in the TV series at all, so it must be!

Well, her eyes are 0.1 mm longer than Zhao Yazhi's, and her philtrum is 0.05 mm deeper. The distance between her eyebrows and eyes... The conclusion is that the difference is too far.

"What does the White Snake look like?" Jia She asked curiously. At this time, the story had already been told for a little while, and Jia She's love for the White Snake grew day by day.

His expressive ability is very good, and he also told the legend of the New White Snake to his classmates in class. Naturally, he mainly told Hu Jia.Sun Chengxiu and Jia Lian came by the way.

"I'll show you a picture later." Jia Dairu said, "You go back to the morning reading class first."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Jia Amnesty took one more look at You'er and left.

You'er is very curious about the teacher-student and nephew relationship between Jia Dairu and Jia She, nowadays few children dare to talk to their elders or husband like this.

Seeing that Jia Dairu was accustomed to it, not only was she not angry, but she also had a smile on her face. She had a firm idea of ​​what she wanted to achieve.

Mr. Jia is not that rigid, and he will certainly not find her ideas ridiculous and funny like some scholars.She expressed her thoughts, and Jia Dairu really did not object.

Even gave her some advice.

"You can form a choir, and some countries have children's choirs, which are amazing. Children's voices are pure and sweet, and for adults, they can cleanse people's hearts and are very precious."

You'er was stunned, and at the same time, there was a surge of enthusiasm in her heart. She could definitely form a children's band, but she just bought some children.

However, one leg was unsteady when walking, and she still had to perform singing and dancing in the early stage, so she couldn't help but ask Jia Dairu to give her some advice.

Jia Dairu looked at You'er's figure, and to be honest, her figure would really be a disadvantage if she danced classical dances.Thinking of Jia She said that she looks like a white lady, he suggested, "You can rehearse a drama! The legend of the new white lady is good, everyone loves to hear it."

He thinks drama still has a bright future in Daqing, and not everyone likes to listen to drama.It is also good to try the water with the legend of the new white lady. If there is a drama, the concert hall can open every day, just like broadcasting a TV series, broadcasting an episode every month. 15 days of drama, 15 days of listening to dramas, and leaving time for the drama troupe and troupe to shoot new dramas, which is very good.

You'er was shocked by Jia Dairu's answer again.

作者有话要说：这个时间点其实是架子刚送到音乐厅没几天，所以，贾代儒讲故事只讲了一小半。感谢在2020-02-1323:57:28~2020-02-1408:57:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Guangzuka; 5 bottles of Qianshi;