Xiao Chu stood by the bridge and listened for a while. What the storyteller said was the story of Emperor Taizu's war in the world, which made Xiao Chu a little fascinated. These deeds were something that Xiao Chu had never heard of before.
It is very different from the history you know.
After listening for a while, the few people by the bridge left one after another. For a moment, only Xiao Chu and Xiao Fatty were left in the entire storytelling scene.
The storyteller glanced around and saw that the audience had almost left, only two children were listening, and a hint of helplessness flashed through his eyes. But then he was excited and continued to speak loudly.
"I know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown!"
As time passed, the storyteller raised his tone, chanted loudly, and ended.
However, there were only two people on the scene, Xiao Chu and Xiao Fatty, so where were there other people listening to his storytelling?
The storyteller didn't care. He sighed deeply, then put away the copper coins in the box on the ground, turned to look at Xiao Chu and the little fat man, and then left the bridge.
However, Xiao Chu took out a tael of silver and put it into the dirty little box of the storyteller.
When the storyteller saw Xiao Chu's actions, he was obviously stunned. What is this situation? A child is so generous in his actions? You must know that he can't make so much money even if he says under the bridge for half a month.
"This little guest official, if you really like listening to books and want to give me a reward, just give me a penny. This tael of silver is really unbearable." The storyteller turned his eyes to Xiao Chu,
Said earnestly.
Xiao Chu did not respond to this matter, but bowed to the storyteller and asked, "Don't you know your surname?"
Seeing Xiao Chu's polite appearance, the storyteller quickly returned to Xiao Chu and said, "My surname is Yang, my name is Wensong, the word "poetry" is written by pine trees."
Xiao Chu smiled and said, "It turns out it's Mr. Yang. Xiao Ke is polite. Xiao Chu is here to talk to him about something."
Yang Wensong was a little surprised. What can a child do if he finds himself?
"Little brother, please speak."
"I wonder how much silver you can earn every month by sir?" Xiao Chu asked.
When Yang Wensong heard this, he smiled shyly and replied, "I'm going to hide it from you, one tael of silver is only a little more than one tael of silver."
"Mr. Yang, Xiaoke wants to cooperate with you. Please go to the restaurant to tell a story. Are you willing?" Xiao Chu turned his eyes on Yang Wensong and asked Yang Wensong.
When Yang Wensong heard this, he became interested. However, he had also done the storytelling in a restaurant, and his monthly income was not as high as his income by the bridge.
Yang Wensong's eyes showed a look of embarrassment, and for a moment, he didn't know how to speak.
Seeing Yang Wensong's expression, Xiao Chu didn't know what was going on, so he said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, as for the reward, you will definitely not disappoint you. At least, you will earn more than you can tell a story under the bridge!
I see, two taels of silver a month, what do you think?"
As Xiao Chu finished speaking, Yang Wensong's expression became very surprised, two taels a month?
This is almost twice as much as telling stories here.
"Which restaurant is it?" Yang Wensong did not agree directly, but asked.
"Yuelaiju." Xiao Chu replied.
Then Yang Wensong thought about it in his mind. He knew about Yuelaiju. The restaurant specifications were quite good in Dingyuan County, but the business seemed not very good recently!
Give yourself two taels of silver every month? The restaurant is still losing money.
If the restaurant business is not good at that time and the loss is bad, wouldn’t it be your own money?
Yang Wensong made a quick turn for the moment, thought about all the situations, and then asked again: "I wonder what the relationship between this little brother and Yue Laiju?"
Before Xiao Chu could speak, the little fat man answered, "This is the new boss of Yuelaiju."
Xiao Chu glared at Zhang Fushun with anger. This little fat man betrayed him before he could speak.
"Mr. Yang, what do you think?" Xiao Chu stared at Yang Wensong and asked again.
When Yang Wensong heard that Xiao Chu was the boss of Yuelaiju, he was shocked. This was something he could not even think of when he was beaten to death. You must know that even if he was in his forties, he would still make money by making stories here by making money here by saying.
, And this child is only six or seven years old, and he can own a restaurant. It's really annoying.
Yang Wensong wanted to refuse, but a premonition arose in his heart. Maybe this was really an opportunity for him.
When Xiao Chu saw Yang Wensong hesitating for a while, he did not give him a chance to think, and then continued: "Sir, if you are worried about the money, there is no need. If you are willing, I can pay you a month's silver in advance.
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After hearing this, Yang Wensong thought for a while, then he immediately focused his attention. What he could not have imagined was that Xiao Chu was so generous at such a young age, and even without any delay in doing business. Maybe he could really make this restaurant again.
The business is getting better.
Xiao Chu smiled faintly, then said, "Mr. Yang, this tael of silver is used as my deposit for you. When you come to the restaurant tomorrow, I will discuss the specific matters with you."
Yang Wensong nodded and took over the one tael of silver given by Xiao Chu. The two of them made an appointment for meeting tomorrow, and then they left.
Xiao Chu and Xiao Fatty continued to go towards the private school.
"Xiao Chu, do you want to invite that person to the restaurant to tell a story?" Zhang Fushun's fat body followed Xiao Chu's pace and asked Xiao Chu.
Of course, Xiao Chu could not say that he would ask Mr. Yang to perform crosstalk, otherwise he would have to explain to him for a long time, so he nodded.
"Actually, there is no meaning to listen to books. I have heard about Taizu's war more than a dozen times, and I've been tired of it. This gentleman has no new stories. I'm afraid even if he invited him,
It is impossible to make the restaurant business better.” Zhang Fushun said to Xiao Chu.
Xiao Chu smiled faintly. It turned out that this little fat man was thinking, but Xiao Chu sighed again, it was difficult for you. He also knew to remind me that this was the first time Xiao Chu discovered that this little fat man had eaten.
Can think about other things.
While the two were walking, they suddenly heard a commotion in the crowd ahead, and everyone was surrounded by the river bank in front.
"Not good, someone has fallen into the water!"
As the shout fell, more people were watching over there, but everyone was just standing on the shore. Some people stretched out a long bamboo pole on the shore to try to get the person who fell into the water to catch it.
He lived, but no one jumped into the water to rescue him.
Xiao Chu and Zhang Fushun also came forward and looked at the person who fell into the water. Judging from his appearance, he looked like a little girl.