Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Seven hundred and nineteenth chapter play

Before the cup of tea was finished, a waiter with a white towel on his shoulders walked to Wen Xu's table, bowed slightly, his voice was not too loud but he spoke clearly, although the voice in the living room was noisy, but what the waiter said was still The words were sent to the ears of the four people.

Although they are all mistresses, the level of the receptionist at the door is completely different from that of the running hall inside. The mistress outside is equivalent to the chief foreman, who is in charge of the entrance and the living room. Don't underestimate the waiter who welcomes customers at the door, his ability to speak ghosts when meeting ghosts, his salary is not comparable to that of a white-collar worker who is as bright as a pearl.

Although there are differences, this past person's practice is not shallow. You can hear a thing or two from the words.

"I'm sorry four masters, the cross talk seats for this show are already fully booked. Our shopkeeper said that if you agree, the private seat on the top of the next show will be reserved for you. First, please go and listen to a piece of Beijing rhyme drum. My son performed the traditional song "Single Knife Club", and he sang wonderfully. There is also this actor who was invited from Jinmen by our shopkeeper, a disciple of the inheritor of Jingyun Dagu. If you don't like listening to Dagu, our local In the word hall, our own local opera is starting soon, "Second Sister Liu Missing Her Husband" in Changping Opera. Although it is not a well-known little opera, but a few of them are locals, and it is a lively opera today, so I am happy to listen to it Is it okay for you four masters to see?" The second waiter didn't know that Wen Xu was the boss, but the way he said it made people feel warm.

It has been open for a few months, this is the first time for Wen Xu to come here except for the opening. As a boss, he naturally wants to take a look and listen. The service he sees now makes Wen Xu secretly nod in his heart. There is a hint of meaning in the middle, with a kind of market air, even if he refuses, the words of the waiter's waiter can make normal people feel comfortable.

The market atmosphere mentioned here is not bad, but close to life, Wen Xin likes and loves this kind of market life, there is no need for stormy waves or agitated mind every day, the wife and children are hot, and three meals a day without worrying, is the best day.

It is obvious that Wen Nuan has already lived such a life and likes it.

Wen Shida responded, and turned his head to look at the faces of his brothers. The meaning was naturally to ask for everyone's opinions, and then it fell on Wen Shigui. Wen Shigui paid for this meal today, and he Opinion is what counts.

""Second Sister Liu Missing Her Husband"?" Wen Shigui was delighted when he heard the song.

This play is a little pornographic play, and it's about a young daughter-in-law whose husband is out to earn a living, and she's having a hard time getting angry in the middle of the night. Although the words are colorful but not explicit, the music is profuse but not obscene, it seems to be revealing but not revealing, but it still scratches people's hearts, leaving room for imagination. This is the highest level of Xiaoyan drama. "Second Sister Liu Thinking of Her Husband" was published in Guqiao and even in the Yueshan area for hundreds of years, and it has proved to be very popular among the old and suffering people.

There are not many noble and noble tunes in small local operas, and these jokes are always indispensable if you want to take root in the local area. If you perform a ballet like "Red Detachment of Women" in the countryside, the troupe owner will lose all his trousers. Teams that want to survive don't have these "X platitudes" that some "decent people" say.

Wen Shigui actually wanted to listen to this song, but Wen Xu is here today. Although everyone in the same generation has also been married, but the age difference is too big, the elder brother who is in his sixties and the younger brother in his thirties Listening to the sweet little paragraph, it sounds awkward no matter how you hear it.

"I think it's better to listen to Dagu. If you haven't heard it before, it's a new taste. This "Second Sister Liu Missing Her Husband" is really a bit more fragrant,

What do you guys think? "Wen Shida immediately understood the meaning of the second brother and opened his mouth.

It would be unrealistic for Wen Xu to say that he is interested in all of these things. The only thing he likes is cross talk.

Now Wen Xu is immersed in Wen Shida's words, X words are not called X words, and from his original mouth full of vulgar words, he uttered the elegant and elegant words Xiangyan, which really made Wen Xu a little distracted. It's like a vulgar person who always spits out Japanese sex, and suddenly one day he describes the relationship between men and women as dunlun, and the words of Wen Zou Zou suddenly make people feel special!

"Old sir, I disagree with your statement!"

Just when Wen Xu was about to reply, a guest's voice sounded from the table next to him, and he began to refute Wen Shida's words.

Wen Xu turned to look at that person, couldn't help but be amused, it was an old acquaintance, it was either someone else or Wang Zhe who was very chatty when he saw ice sculptures at the first ice sculpture festival last year. After more than a year, this guy doesn't seem to have changed at all, at least his temperament is still the same as before: he likes to talk!

The dress of this person today is also quite brilliant, dressed as a scholar of the Ming Dynasty, wearing a floating scarf on his head, a light blue cross-collar Taoist robe, square-toed shoes on his feet, and a folding fan in his hand. He is not very handsome in itself, but this outfit is too temperamental. Putting it on his body like this, he will immediately feel a strong bookishness. If it is not for the glasses on his nose, his temperament will rise a bit. Even now, it looks like Mr. Pian Pianjia.

Don't think that this attire is out of the ordinary, walking around the town now, the attire of Wen Xu's group looks really out of the ordinary.

Wen Shida replied with a smile: "Oh, what's wrong?"

Wang Zhe turned around, sat on the bench with a big horse and said to Wen Shida: "The love between men and women is purely human, and it is normal. How can there be vulgarity here? If this is vulgar, then human beings are not Is it a vulgar thing produced by common things? Moreover, this "Second Sister Liu Missing Her Husband" has a beautiful singing voice and exquisite words and sentences. It tells the scene of a woman whose husband left home alone in her empty boudoir. The portrayal is really penetrating. It's a good show. Then again, the so-called vulgarity is elegant, and the so-called vulgarity is vulgar. The kind of high-spirited, low-key, and groaning things are the real vulgarity. Vulgar people are truly vulgar!"

"good!"

As soon as Wang Zhe finished speaking, among the group of people who joined in the fun, there were a few good deeds who cheered loudly.

Wen Shida said that the word "Xiangyan" was extraordinary, and listening to Wang Zhe's sudden debate, before he finished speaking, Wen Shida had already put on a bewildered expression.

"We meet again? Brother Wang!"

Seeing that her third brother was in a daze, Wen Xu immediately came out to say hello to Wang Zhe, and by the way, relieved the third brother.

Wang Zhe apparently forgot about Wen Xu, and said hesitantly, "You are?"

Wen Xu smiled and reminded: "The first ice sculpture festival, when we went to see the ice sculptures at night, you said that there were too many people at that time, so it's better to go after eleven o'clock, and then you took us to listen to the show... ...".

"Oh, I remembered, there were two old gentlemen and two children traveling with you at that time." Wang Zhe suddenly remembered when Wen Xu said this.

Seeing that he did remember, Wen Xu said, "Brother Wang, how is your business going?"

Wen Xu is surprised, why do you, a businessman, spend so much time in the town listening to operas like you are doing nothing all day long? What does it look like to be idle.

At this time, Wen Xu blamed others for being idle, and didn't think about how much idler she was.

Wang Zhe said: "The business is now managed by a friend. I am only an investor here. He is responsible for the specific management and so on. I brought my wife's family to the wild hilltop in Dawang Village to pack dozens of Acres of woods, plant some mountain products and raise some chickens and ducks."

Wen Xu understands, this Wang Zhe can be regarded as the pastoral school with a high retweet rate in the circle of friends now, the kind who sneaks out to the countryside with a tough outfit, avoids the crowds, plants some small trees, and raises some chickens to live people.

The essence is that Wen Xu is also idyllic, but Wen Xu is more of a material idyllic. He is only idyllic when his material is extremely rich and his finances are absolutely free. If there was no space, Wen Xu would probably still be climbing the keyboard and typing codes every day, making money to buy a house of tens of thousands of square meters in Mingzhu.

"Good life!"

A warm compliment out of politeness.

Seeing Wen Xu being so polite, Wang Zhe bowed his hands to Wen Shida in embarrassment, and said politely, "I'm offended!"

Wen Shida is so old, and he is not narrow-minded. Hearing Wang Zhe's apology, he smiled directly and said, "Little brother is very interesting!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and asked everyone: "How about we use "Liu Erge Thinking of Your Husband?"

Wen Shigui and Wen Shiqing didn't have any objections now, everyone was a little embarrassed before, but now that it's about this, it's too pretentious, so they all smiled and nodded.

"Brother Wang, this is it?"

"Waiting for the scene. I watched it once yesterday, and the more I thought about it after I went back, the more interesting it became. So I have nothing to do today, so I'll come and watch it again!" Wang Zhe said.

"In this case, let's go together?" Wen Xu invited.

Wen Xu's entry here does not mean Wang Zhejin's entry. Although there are seats, they will not be released until the last minute, usually the opening five minutes. For example, the main seat on the side of the private room on the second floor will not be released.

"Then excuse me." Wang Zhe was not polite, he lifted his robe and stood up, picked up his fan, bent slightly towards Wen Xu, and cupped his hands.

Xiao Er took a look from this side, and immediately led the five people to the left side, to the Dizi Hall, and then led them up the stairs.

Wang Zhe said to Wen Xu as he walked, "This staircase is very interesting to walk on. Listen, there is a slight thumping sound. There are very few places where you can hear this kind of pure wooden building. ".

What Wang Zhe said is that there is a clear sound when stepping on the steps. Chinese-style buildings used to have no concrete and steel bars, and the main body was made of wood. Naturally, all the buildings made the sound of wood when stepped on. How many other pure wooden buildings are there?

It’s Wenxu’s industry. How could Wenxu not know that this building cost a lot of money. The main body is the wooden structure, which should be made of solid wood. Now it’s not an orthodox thing to build such a large piece of solid wood. What a businessman can do has no sense of cost at all.

It really plays with classical Chinese architecture, and the cost of authentic Chinese architecture is very high. Don't look at the fact that a film and television base can build a replica of the Forbidden City with a few hundred million yuan. If it is really authentic, how many hundred million? It is estimated that the first few halls are not enough, the royal style is something that a small businessman can do.

But after hearing Wang Zhe's words, Wen Xu heard the slight thumping sound of his feet stepping on the wooden floor, and immediately felt that his family's prestige had increased a little.

Xiao Er brought Wen Xu and five people to the door of the box on the west side, and stretched out his hand to help lift the curtain of the sapphire blue satin, inviting everyone to enter.

According to their age, Wen Xu and Wang Zhe finally gave in twice, Wang Zhe advanced, and Wen Xu was the last to enter the private room.

The private room is fan-shaped, about 20 square meters, the side of the fan is an armrest, and a slightly curved Chinese-style bar table is placed in the middle, and a few official hat chairs are placed behind the bar table. Put it on, it's just the seat for five people. When Wen Xu stood next to the table, he saw that there was a falling step in front of the table, about 30 centimeters, the difference between the two steps, and there was this thing in the private room. Wen Xu didn't know it for a while. What do you mean.

The view from the box is naturally excellent. From here, you can see the whole view of the stage, and it is less than ten meters away from the stage. Although it is not as good as the box in the middle of the stand, it is also an excellent place to listen to the show.

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