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MTL - Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual-Chapter 679 The General's Twilight (32)
"What the official said, the official has already said that you can't talk about shadow puppetry, so how dare I commit crimes against the wind?" Bei Qiu personally poured tea for the officers and soldiers, "Today, it's storytelling, which is unique in this teahouse. It's a new thing, I guarantee that the official will linger on it after hearing it for the first time."
"Hehe, then we have to listen carefully." The officer and soldier had a mocking tone, joking with the officer next to him.
The boss of the Wan family is playing today.
Bei Qiu and the other three were in charge of serving tea and water below and serving these guests.
From time to time, she observes the boss of the Wan family's every move, for fear of making a mistake. What makes her very satisfied is that the boss of the Wan family has no stage fright at all when facing so many people, and his speech is still fluent, and what he said is no longer It's vernacular.
One game is eight hours.
Six intermissions.
There are more and more people coming.
It was also getting darker.
The few officials sitting in the front row didn't remember the tea on the table at all, and they were fascinated by what they heard.
It was late at night.
When the boss of the Wan family slammed the gavel on the table, everyone came back to their senses, and the first round was over.
"Why is this over? Keep talking!"
"That's right, isn't this to whet your appetite!"
The boss sat on the stage quite passively, not knowing how to react, so Bei Qiu hurried up to the stage, comforted the guests and said: "Guest officers, this story is going to be long, my brother can't finish it even if he talks about it for a few days and nights, The sky is over, and the people at home are probably already impatient, so why not come back tomorrow, the opening time of the teahouse starts from Shenshi, and I hope all the guests will be early tomorrow morning."
"Shen Shi?!" A customer heard the words and yelled, "Miss Boss, you don't think you're running a brothel, do you?"
In a word, everyone laughed out loud.
Bei Qiu chuckled and said: "The guest officer was joking, Shen Shitian is not dark yet, I just want to open Shen Shi, stagger the working time of the guest officials, and enjoy tea and listen to storytelling here more relaxedly, in my heart Wouldn't it be better to have nothing to worry about?"
Everyone thinks it makes sense.
When the show was over, Bei Qiu also deliberately told the officials that no matter when the officials came, the teahouse would only charge half the price, which made the officials very satisfied and promised that anyone who wanted to bully the teahouse in the future would go to them directly .
The house was filled with excitement on the first day.
After Bei Qiu generously divided the money he earned, he gave the boss of the Wan family an extra commission.
At night, in a side courtyard of the Huo family, there was the sound of crackling and smashing things.
Huan Qiulan was so angry that her face turned pale, and the servants in the room did not dare to make a sound, kneeling on the ground to pick up the pieces.
"Who told me that she will never open again!" Huan Qiulan glared at the maidservants on the ground.
The maid hurriedly kowtowed and said, "My servant knows my mistake, my servant knows my mistake."
"What a Wan Beiqiu." Huan Qiulan narrowed her eyes slightly, her heavy breathing made her chest rise and fall, her knuckles were turning white as she clutched the cup tightly, "Come and find the third young master."
The servant girl looked up at Huan Qiulan in panic and said, "Auntie, this is not allowed."
"If you are told to go, go! Why not!" Huan Qiulan gave the maid a hard look.
The servant girl was so frightened that she lost her soul, her body trembled, and she said bravely: "My aunt, please forgive me, men and women can't kiss each other, and it's already midnight, if the master or the young master find out, the slave girl's head will be lost .”
Angrily, Huan Qiulan smashed the cup in her hand on the maidservant's body, and said angrily: "If you go against my will, you are not afraid that I will kill you!"
The maid froze and kowtowed desperately.
"Okay, who wants you to go there with great fanfare! Today is fifteen, the master and the eldest young master are both in the wife's room, how can I have time to care about you? Go and return quickly. If you find the third young master, tell the third young master that I have something to do with him." The discussion is related to what happened in the village after the year." Huan Qiulan said.
The maid trembled all over, she could only grit her teeth and admit her fate: "Yes."
In the teahouse, the second day was dedicated to the second child of the Wan family.
As soon as I opened the door, I found that there were already many people waiting outside the teahouse. As soon as the teahouse opened, they flocked to the teahouse immediately. This time, some people brought their female relatives to listen together.
And Bei Qiu has silently increased the price of tea.
This made some people very annoyed, and immediately yelled in the teahouse: "Why is the price of this tea so high! Is this tea or gold!"
"Boss, you are too unkind. There are no tea houses that are so expensive!" As soon as someone came forward, the thin-skinned guests also started rushing.
He immediately interrupted the storytelling of the Wan family's second child, and he was dumbfounded at that time when he was still young.
"That's right, yesterday's price wasn't the same! Boss, you're running a black shop!" One after another, many people were dissatisfied, and anyone who wanted to spend more money shouted at Fan Hanyi.
Fan Hanyi frowned. He actually expected to encounter such a situation, but he didn't think of a way to deal with it.
On the contrary, Bei Qiu walked onto the stage, patted the bewildered second child, and said softly: "Slow down, let's continue later."
Wanjia's second child nodded with a pale face.
"Everyone, yesterday was a loss-making business, and the tea you drank was half off." Bei Qiu straightened up and smiled at the guests up and down.
"That's not right! Why is drinking tea so expensive! I can buy high-quality tea for only a few pennies if I drink tea at home! Everyone thinks it is!"
"yes!"
"That's right!"
Bei Qiu chuckled lightly and said: "Guest officer, although we are a tea house, it is originally a place for guests to rest, taste tea and listen to storytelling. The main business of my concubine and my husband is storytelling, and book storytelling is capable. It’s something that people can afford, the concubine and her husband are doing a small business, and they only open for a few hours a day, if the guest officer thinks it’s better to drink tea at home, it’s better to go home and taste it.”
The voice fell.
The whole teahouse fell silent.
What the proprietress said was that if you have spare money, you can come and listen, and if you don't have spare money, don't come here to join in the fun.
The faces of those noisy guests just now turned green and pale.
'Crack! ’ There was a burst of clapping at the door, "Hahahaha, the proprietress is right, such an elegant place should be heard by people from a famous family like this young master, why do poor people come here to join in the fun?"
Bei Qiu looked around and frowned.
Bei Qiu knows this person, the third young master of the Huo family!
As soon as the third young master of the Huo family opened his mouth, the complexion of those poor people became even worse. They either left or stayed, and sat down with a forced breath, not daring to move.
"Master Huo San is here, and we are welcome." Bei Qiu was puzzled, but he still made arrangements first, and said to the old Wan family: "Take Third Master Huo upstairs to the private room."
"Master Ben came here in person, my lady, shouldn't you bring Master Ben up there yourself?" Huo Qingfeng opened the paper fan in his hand and looked at Bei Qiu playfully.
Fan Hanyi didn't know who it was, but when he heard about the third young master of the Huo family, he immediately remembered that when they went out together that day, the third young master of the Huo family came to molested Bei Qiu. Now, he actually molested Bei Qiu openly and aboveboard.
"To show my sincerity, I will personally send the third young master up." Fan Hanyi's black eyes stared at Huo Qingfeng deeply, and there was anger in them.
Huo Qingfeng was very dissatisfied with this person's eyes, and frowned, "Who are you and what qualifications do you have?"
"The owner of the teahouse personally sent the third young master upstairs. Compared with being a concubine, this shows the sincerity of the shop." Bei Qiu introduced Fan Hanyi's identity calmly.
Huo Qingfeng is also a smart person. He smiled and walked to Fan Hanyi's side. Fan Hanyi made a gesture of invitation. Huo Qingfeng threw his cloak into Fan Hanyi's hand and said, "This is made of the best material." , you have to take it for this young master, if you accidentally get it dirty, this young master will ask you."
Huo Qingfeng laughed twice, fanned his fan, and swaggered upstairs.
Bei Qiu frowned in dissatisfaction, but seeing Huo Qingfeng finally went upstairs, she was also relieved, looked back at the second child, and asked in a low voice: "Are you ready?"
"Sister, I'm ready." The Wan family's second child nodded.
Bei Qiu smiled softly, and said: "Come on, don't be influenced by the outside world, sister is always by your side."
After all, Bei Qiu got off the stage.
Just after stepping down, the servants of the Huo family found Bei Qiu: "Girl, my son invites you to have a party."
Bei Qiu looked up at the private room upstairs, frowned slightly, and said: "I don't know your son personally, and there is a difference between men and women, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to get together with your son."