Chapter 816

"Girl, you, you don't have to give so much, really." When the old man suddenly saw the silver, he didn't know how to talk for a moment.

"Don't worry, sir." Yun Xiuqing didn't say that she would let the old man go back with her. She had to test the old man's character. The people she took back must be pure and steady in mind. It can't be said that she didn't have any scheming, but at least she couldn't harm people's mind.

The old man took a look at Yun Xiuqing, and his hand holding the bowl trembled. He didn't expect that one day a man suddenly appeared in the street and gave him ten liang of such a large amount of silver, so that now he was in a trance. He didn't know whether it was true or false.

At this time, people around him began to urge the old man to speak quickly. The old man quickly collected his money. After a deep look at Yun Xiuqing, he continued to sit under the tree and tell people stories.

"Fifteen, what do you think of what the old man said?" After the crowd, Yun Xiuqing was listening and chatting with Shiwu.

Fifteen after listening, looked at the old man, slowly said: "not bad."

Yun Xiuqing hooked the corner of her mouth, and she thought it was right.

After the old man had finished another story, Yun Xiuqing was about to lead him away. Just now, she heard that someone had begun to sing opera there. She wanted to have a look. Just as Yun Xiuqing was leaving, she was stopped by the old storyteller.

"Girl, you'd better take back the silver. It's too much. My old man really has no happiness to live with." The old man shivered and took out the silver. After the old man was proud of Yun Xiuqing's ten taels of silver, he was always uneasy. When he was talking about the book, he forgot several burdens.

"Sir, I said that. You can keep it." Yun Xiuqing was satisfied to see that there was no greed in the old man's eyes.

"I've never seen so much silver in my life. I feel very uneasy when I see it." The old man frowned.

"Well, sir, I'll buy your talent with this silver. How about it?" Yun Xiuqing said with a smile.

The old man was in a daze. Should he cut off his head and give it to Yun Xiuqing? "Talent? How can talent be bought? "

"It's very simple. If you follow me, I'll give you a safe place to live. How about telling stories for me?" Yun Xiuqing said slowly.

The old man was silly to listen to it this time. Today, he met something like pie falling from the sky: "Gu, girl, is that true?"

"Of course it's true. I can write you one." Yun Xiuqing looked at the old man's silly appearance and laughed directly.

"This is the pie of the world. My old man has been wandering all his life, and now he finally has a safe place to live." The old man wiped his tears and said excitedly.

In order to reassure the old man, Yun Xiuqing took the old man back to the Inn and wrote a piece for him, and left him some more silver. The old man's name is Chen Sanqing. Today, he is more than 50 years old and has no children.

"Sir, we are not familiar with Anyang just now. I want to find some people who can sing opera. Sir, you often wander in Anyang. Can you bring me some reliable people?" Yun Xiuqing really knows nothing about duet opera. She has to ask for help.

"Yes, yes, Miss Yun. You wait here. I'll send for someone." The old man left as soon as his voice dropped.

"It's going better than we thought." Yun Xiuqing took a sip of tea and said to him with a smile.

Soon, the old man came back with an old man younger than him. The old man's name was Feng Shi, who was the head of a troupe.

Feng Shi stood in front of Yun Xiuqing and said with a smile, "girl, I heard that you are going to invite the troupe back?"

When Yun Xiuqing looked at Feng, he nodded: "yes, my father likes to listen to plays and books, so I opened a restaurant for him. When I came to Anyang today, I just wanted to invite some people back."