Chapter 112: Relentless please

“You haven’t finished the “Ying Ning”.” After sparkling with Xiaohuan’s eyes, the girl turned her head and looked at Li Yi.

She told Grandpa Sun the full version of “Painted Skin” just now. After listening to “Ying Ning”, Grandpa Sun has another story that no one else knows, which can attract many customers.

Grandpa Sun only talked about the first half of “Painted Skin” twice. Today, the number of guests in the hook column is several times as many as before. Although most of them came to listen to the painted skin, they saw singing, dancing, and miscellaneous dramas. Yes, when they are in a good mood, they will also reward some money. They don’t have as much rewards as Grandpa Sun received, but they are all in the same tick box, and they are also affected by some positive influences.

If she could receive so many rewards every day, she would be able to afford the hairpin that had been thinking about it for a long time after a certain period of time.

“Next time, when you want to listen next time, just climb the wall.” Li Yi drank tea while watching the singing and dancing on the stage.

This kind of occasion and atmosphere should actually be knocked out of melon seeds. There is a world of watermelons, but I don’t know if they have the habit of eating melon seeds.

The girl’s face was disappointed. Although she didn’t like to climb the wall, she could only bear it for the new story.

After the singing and dancing were over, after the women picked up the rewards from the stage, Li Yi saw that the old storyteller walked onto the stage again.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the checkbox suddenly became active.

“Hurry up, hurry up!”

“Stop talking nonsense, just say “Painted Skin”.”

“If you use “Next Time Decomposition” to fool Lao Tzu this time, don’t blame Lao Tzu for being rude!”

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Seeing everyone urging, even the expression on Li Yi’s face was slightly startled.

Painted skin is so popular in this world?

At this moment, the old man stretched out his hand and pressed it down, and everyone’s voice immediately stopped. Several unidentified men who were still chatting were immediately stopped.

The atmosphere in the bar suddenly became quiet.

From noise to silence, it’s just one or two breaths.

The Lao Fang was still regretting that the young **** the stage had been replaced by an older man. He was startled by the sudden silence, and subconsciously asked, “What’s wrong?”

Swipe!

Dozens of people turned their heads at the same time, and the corner here suddenly became the focus of everyone’s sight.

In the face of Lao Fang’s innocence, the old man has already begun to talk.

Considering that there are new guests, the old man started from the beginning. The faces of the guests who have heard of it did not show impatientness. The expression on the faces of the people who heard it for the first time changed from doubt to focus, and then Faintly pale at first.

The small ring of “Painted Skin” has already been heard. Although the grandfather said it was more terrifying than his uncle, she has already developed immunity and will not run away too scared.

“This old man can scare people.” Lao Fang said quietly while listening.

With his temperament, he wouldn’t be scared by the old man. If someone really dared to scare him like this, he would probably be beaten to death again.

I have memorized the entire story. When talking about the last interruption, the old man did not stop there, but continued on.

Those who had been fooled by him twice immediately let go of their hearts. This time they can finally listen to the next story, and throw a lot of rewards up…

There was a rain of coins on the stage, the wrinkles on the old man’s face bloomed, and the storytelling became more attentive.

Looking at those people throwing rewards vigorously, Li Yi’s expression was astonished again.

It’s just a ghost story, so making money?

It seems that in another world, when Pu Songling was writing “Liao Zhai”, she was still poor and destitute, but when he was told by a storyteller here, would he have such an outstanding effect?

In this way, when I used a piece of “Painted Skin”, I only changed a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which was a bit of a disadvantage.

He turned his head to look at the girl named Xiaozhu. He didn’t expect her to be so shrewd because of her young age.

Feeling Li Yi looking at her, the girl cried out in her heart secretly, seeing this scene today, and wanting to hear some stories from him in the future, instead of going to Sister Ruoqing to steal a few more Osmanthus cake is such a simple thing.

The story of “Ying Ning” is only half told.

I knew it, I don’t want Grandpa Sun telling stories at this time…

Looking at the expression on his face, I am afraid that he is regretting telling the story. Such a story can be sold at a not low price in the city.

Li Yi has no regrets. The old man’s reward is not as profitable as selling a bottle of Ruyilu. He is just curious about the entertainment in this world.

These people watch the show in the box, and they will reward them when they are happy. These rewards are ordinary actresses and the main source of income for these storytellers. The rewards are not much, and they can probably only make a living.

Compared with the stars of later generations, participating in a movie, an episode of a TV series, attending a commercial performance, and receiving hundreds of millions of rewards at every turn, it is too horrible for these seniors to mix up.

In any era, the entertainment industry should be a relatively easy to make money industry, and the entertainment industry in this world obviously still has a lot of room for development.

In layman’s terms, there is still a lot of room to make money.

As the weather gradually enters the winter, the mosquitoes are almost frozen to death. The ladies no longer need it to repel mosquitoes. In cold weather, it is not easy for students and scholars to doze off, and Ruyilu’s business gradually When it gets cold, sometimes I can’t sell a few bottles a day.

As for spirits, although the supply has always been in short supply, this thing is too wasteful of food and cannot be brewed without restrictions. Most people in Jingguo are still hovering on the food and clothing line, even if they are not full of food, even if they are rather good. The palace, also can’t waste food without scruples, if it is targeted by the censors, I am afraid that even King Ning will have a headache.

As a result, several breweries have been closed recently. Ruyilu produces a small amount of spirits, and the supply of spirits is limited. Naturally, the amount of silver paid in daily is also greatly reduced.

Of course, he has a lot of savings during this period, and he won’t be short of money to spend, but things like buying a house in Fucheng can only be pressured back.

As for soaps and perfumes that are only for personal use but not launched, they are not suitable for making this season. It is necessary to think about new means of making money.

At this moment, he just has such a thought. The most important thing right now is to heal the injury first.

He turned his attention to the old man again. What he said was a little different from what he told the little girl, and he was afraid that he had made small changes to cater to the audience.

I have to say that this old man is really professional, even if Li Yi already knows the complete story, listening to him tells it, he still feels a little bit cold.

This time, the old man stopped playing routines and finished the story honestly.

Everyone in the audience clapped their hands and applauded. Naturally, rewarding money is also indispensable. When the old man retired, it took a lot of time to clean up the rewards on the ground.

Li Yi was here purely to pass the time, Xiaohuan and Lao Fang accompanied him, and the **** the opposite side stayed for a while and left~IndoMTL.com~When Li Yi turned her head in an instant, he saw the storyteller just now The old man came over, and the girl followed behind him.

“For today’s matter, I also want to thank the son. These rewards should belong to the son.” The old man put a small cloth bag on the table and said with a smile.

“What do you mean?” Li Yi looked at him suspiciously.

“If it weren’t for the “Painted Skin” mentioned by the son, the young man would not receive so much reward. Please don’t refuse the money,” the old man explained.

He told the story of “Painted Skin” without Li Yi’s prior consent. Although Xiaozhu exchanged a few pieces of flower cake for hanging flowers, only Li Yi can accept the money before he can continue the story with confidence. Go on.

“Yes, you can accept it, son.” The girl also said from the side.

“If this is the case, then I would be disrespectful.” Li Yi nodded and took the bag, which was full of copper coins, heavy.

Seeing Li Yi accept it, the old man let go of his heart, hesitated for a moment, and then said: “Little old man has a ruthless please…”