Chapter 115

Lu Qin understood vaguely, nodded, "what brother Ye Kong said is reasonable, and those people are really crazy. It is said that many star chasers have rushed for half a month from Huangzhou County hundreds of miles away to see the pheasant. It is also said that several female star chasers were eaten by winged tigers on the Road, and they went to Nandu city after suffering a lot, just to see the pheasant."

These fans are also too hard-working, they are simply iron pot!

"Then I'm also a celebrity in Nandu city. Why don't I have a Star chaser?" Ye Kong is not happy.

Lu Qin giggled, "you're not a celebrity now, and you haven't appeared for more than half a year. How can anyone talk about you? Now the focus of people in Nandu city is the banana skin of pheasants, hundreds of miles out of the city, roadside tea shops, and they're still talking about them."

"Wow, so famous!" Ye Kong asked bitterly, "are pheasants very handsome?"

"Yes!" The two women giggled together, and then laughed again, "but the eighth young master of the Ye family is more handsome!"

"That's about the same." Ye Kong was very satisfied, and just wanted to make Xiaohong speed up her action, suddenly she heard a swallow sound in her mind.

"No! I forgot this person!" Ye Kong shouted in his heart, hurriedly pulled his pants, and cursed at the ancestor of huangquan, "Hey, dead old man! Have you seen enough?"

"Cut, what's good-looking? When you are the ancestor, am I the rabbit master? It's not Xiaohong. Hum, look who you look at, so small!" Huangquan's ancestor scolded disdainfully.

"Xiao is always much bigger than you!" Ye Kong's action made Xiaohong a little strange, and it was so sudden that even Lu Qin noticed it.

"Brother Ye Kong, what are you doing? Little red sister, why are you still kneeling?" Lu Qin blinked.

"No, no, it's all right. I pinched him." Xiao Hong quickly stood up with a red face.

"So your face is so red?"

"I pinched him, and he kicked me. We were having fun." Xiao Hong wiped her face with the back of her hand and explained incomprehensibly.

"Kick you and blush?" Lu Qin couldn't figure out why. She was still very simple. How could she think that ye Kong didn't kick with ordinary legs, but with the third leg.

It's up to Xiao Hong to deal with Lu Qin. Ye Kong is busy dealing with a certain ancestor level hooligan.

"Hey, Grandpa, please don't look around quietly next time. Respecting others' privacy is the basic requirement of being human. Do you know that being spied on for a long time will make me crazy..."

"It's not that serious. You're originally violent..." huangquan Laozu also knew that he was wrong. He was no longer so righteous, but muttered, "look what matters. Well, I'm wrong."

"It's almost the same. Remember to remind me of this scene in the future."

"I also miss women, you know, I haven't touched women for 100000 years, how long is it, you know, boy!"

Ye Kong angrily said, "why do you still say such words? Half a year ago, second wife, didn't you touch enough? It's still 100000 years."

"I'm used to it." Huang Quan blushed and changed the subject. "What kind of play did you just talk about so good? I want to watch it, too. It's best to do it without clothes, men and women, without clothes. Haha, then make it into a play for everyone to watch."

Ye Kong fainted, "Lao Zu, you... Are also a talented person. Love can be thought of by you."

At lunch, ye Kong told Chen Jiuniang to go to the theatre with her, but Chen Jiuniang refused to go out because of her face. She refused to go with her black veil.

Ye Kong knew that Chen Jiuniang was not simply a scar problem, but already had psychological problems. Staying at home for a long time without seeing strangers made her afraid to go out and see strangers.

"Forget it, mom. You can have a rest at home." Ye Kong's idea of looking for medicine for Chen Jiuniang is stronger. To solve these problems of Chen Jiuniang, the only way is to cure her face. Without scars, she can naturally walk out of Ye's house, and dare to deal with strangers without psychological barriers.

In the afternoon, at the gate of the Tibetan spring tower.

The cold weather can't stop the enthusiasm of the audience. There are long lines in front of the ticket window. Fifty Wen to watch a show is not cheap, but most citizens of Nandu city can still afford it.

There are two kinds of tickets. Fifty Wen is an ordinary ticket. Sitting in the back row, each person has a big chair and a cup of fragrant tea beside the chair; There is another kind of ticket, which is slightly expensive. It is in the front row. There are small round tables. Each table has four positions, each position is two liang silver, and some simple drinks and snacks are provided.

The front row is close, you can see clearly, and it's spacious to sit, so those who have some money are competing to buy seats in the front row. As for those who come with relatives and friends, there are even a few tables in a bag.

In this way, it is inevitable that the position is tight and the ticket is hard to get. There is an old man at the ticket booth who is annoyed. He had heard about the recent drama. Today, he wanted to see what happened. He came without lunch, but he was in line, and there was no front row.

He doesn't want to be comfortable. The key is that he can't hear well when he's old. He's afraid he can't hear clearly when he's far away.

"Old man, the back row is also good, fifty Wen." The ticket boy said.

Well, since you're here, you can't go back empty handed. The old man just wanted to pay for it. There was a young man next to him. He pulled the old man's arm, "Hey, you always see that you're a person with status. Can you sit with those muddy legs?"

The old man said unhappily, "agriculture is the foundation of the country and the premise of stability. How can you despise farmers so much? If they don't grow grain and make rice, you can't eat enough. Can you still stand here? Don't mention that you have money. Can you eat silver in the years of famine?"

Several people in the back came from the nearby village. When the old man spoke for them, he immediately glared at the young man.

That young man was actually a scalper. He didn't expect to be put on the line when he said it casually. He knew that this was an old pedant who couldn't be joked.

With a wry smile, he took out two front seats and said, "don't be angry, old man. I'm the ticket seller. I bought it in the morning. I have something temporary in the afternoon. I don't have time to see it. Here you are, three Liang silver for each position."

The old man didn't often go to the theatre, and didn't know that there was a scalper business. Although the other party added oneortwo silver, he didn't mind. He took out the silver and bought a ticket to enter the arena.

"Just one?" Scalpers are a little depressed, and it seems that they will continue to peddle. Scalpers can be said to be profiteering. They can get a few tickets a day and a few liang of silver, which is equivalent to the labor of many people for months.

This ticket is still very easy to sell. After a while, another hurried yamen runner came and bought the remaining one. He still wanted it, but there was no more.

"Boss Feng, I didn't expect it to be so popular for half a year."

Standing not far away, in front of the small door leading to the second floor of the Cangchun building, Lu brothers in fur short jackets and Feng Si Niang with white fox fur are chatting casually while waiting.

"Yes, now the income of the theater, my part alone, exceeds the income of those girls." Feng Si Niang was also happy when she looked at the audience in line.

At the beginning, she was not very happy to put the dragon and tiger brotherhood on stage in the Tibetan spring building. If it weren't for the sake of the eighth young master, she wouldn't promise to let all the sects crowd into the Tibetan spring building. After all, this is a high-end place for her.

But who knows this thing is booming, and the business is so hot that the ticket revenue alone is a big figure. Coupled with the audience's consumption of drinks and snacks, she and the Longhu gang are making a lot of money.

The girls in the Cangchun building are also very happy. The audience flow is large, and their business is better. Especially, there are many girls in the play. As long as they go on the stage for a turn, even if the little star is doubled, those rich audiences are willing to spend more to taste it.

Everyone is happy that they have made money. Everyone knows that this is the idea of the eighth young master. After making money, they are also thinking about the good of the eighth young master. So today I heard that the eighth young master is coming, and the brothers of the dragon and tiger Gang lined up outside the building to meet him.

"If there were no eighth young master, there would be no today!" Lu Jun suddenly said with emotion that he also felt very lucky. If it weren't for his firm belief and going to report in the rain, how could he have a good day in front of him?