These few people are not the heads of each government, but just some housekeepers, but even so, they at least represent their attitudes.
Han Du didn't care about this, so what if he didn't have any princes or ministers to support him? As long as he has these merchants on the first floor, he would be able to make a fortune. On the contrary, the consumption power of princes and ministers may not really be comparable to
These businessmen. Maybe next time, some businessmen will buy silver cards and sit on the second floor?
To Han Du's relief, Lao Zhu came.
Han Du naturally did not see Lao Zhu with his own eyes, but he saw Zhu Biao running into the Tianzi room on the third floor at some point and sticking his head out to look at him.
The moment Han Du discovered Zhu Biao, he was about to step forward to greet him, but Zhu Biao waved his hand to stop him and signaled to him that the emperor was here. Han Du didn't know how Lao Zhu got up to the third floor silently, and why?
As expected, I found the Tianzihao room with the best location. But since Zhu Biao had no intention of letting me go up there, I just pretended not to know anything and did whatever I needed to do.
Since there was no decent lighting system at all in this era, and Handu did not have time to come up with electricity and lights. Therefore, in order to have good lighting, the opera house not only painted the surrounding walls with
In addition to the large glass windows and the use of convex lenses to condense light, a large number of light channels are installed on the top.
The performances of the opera house are even held during the day, and curtains are used only to adjust the brightness of the light in the front and back of the opera house. There are special handymen responsible for the curtains of all the windows of the entire opera house, opening or closing as required.
Han Du took Grandma Li onto the semicircular stage. The windows in the back half of the opera house were now covered tightly, and no light penetrated. However, Han Du's side was indeed bright. In this way,
In the entire opera house, everyone's eyes were focused on Han Du.
"This boy has so many tricks up his sleeve." Lao Zhu sat in the Tianzihao room, looking at Han Du, who was looking a little shabby below, and curled his lips.
Zhu Biao answered with a smile, "Han Du has an idea. If nothing else, it is really amazing that such an opera house can produce such an effect."
Lao Zhu glanced at Zhu Biao indifferently and said dissatisfied: "It cost a full thirty thousand yuan, can you not be amazed? Up to now, there is a memorial to impeach him on my imperial case. If he can't make money this time
Once you get the money, you see how I deal with him."
At this point, Lao Zhu paused and said in a calm tone: "If you like it, send 30,000 guan to my father, and I will ask the Ministry of Industry to build another one for you in the East Palace."
"Forget it. Don't say that I don't have 30,000 yuan. Even if I have a son, I would be reluctant to part with him. I don't have the ability to earn back double the money Han Du will spend." Zhu Biao smiled helplessly and shook his head.
Shake his head.
Lao Zhu said nothing.
But someone said: "Brother Huang is so humble. Brother Huang has been in charge of the government for many years. How come he can't even come up with 30,000 yuan? If Brother Huang likes it, then we, the younger brothers, can chip in a little for Brother Huang."
When we brothers get together, can we have a place to drink?" After Jin Wang Zhu Fan finished speaking, he looked tentatively at his father. However, he saw that his father was looking at Han Du below attentively, as if he was not interested at all.
I didn't hear what he said.
Today, Lao Zhu came to the Jiaofang Division, not only bringing Zhu Biao, but also Zhu Chong, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di, and Zhu Tie. I don’t know whether Lao Zhu felt that he was too busy on weekdays and wanted to accompany him.
The sons didn't have much time, so they took this opportunity to come out together to relax. In order to avoid Zhu Biao being gossiped about, he simply brought the sons together.
Zhu Biao raised his eyes and saw that his father ignored their intentions, so he turned to Zhu Fan and said: "The third brother has taken it for his kindness. I want to find a place to drink. Can't I do it in the lonely East Palace? Besides, Han Du is here now."
After repairing it, how dare he stop our brother from coming to drink?"
After hearing this, Zhu Fan just smiled and nodded towards Zhu Biao and said, "Brother Huang is right." He kept silent and continued to argue with Zhu Biao without focusing on this matter. It seemed that he really mentioned it casually.
It's just a sentence, it doesn't mean anything else.
The scene suddenly became very quiet. As if he didn't want others to see his eyes, Zhu Fan also cast his gaze on Han Du below.
Han Du stood in front of the stage. Although he could not look down on the people opposite him due to the light, Han Du still had a smile on his face. He bowed around and bowed again and again, "I, Han Du, thank you.
Come and support me..."
After a lap, Han Du straightened up and said loudly: "I know that some people may think that the entry fee for Jiaofangsi is too high. But now I want to tell you that if you feel dissatisfied after reading it today
Yes, the Jiaofang Secretary can refund all the money to everyone. Of course, it’s just for today."
As soon as Han Du's words fell, the whole audience immediately burst into commotion.
If you are not satisfied, you will get your money back directly!
How much confidence do you need to be able to say something like this? Besides, after you finish reading it, even if you are satisfied, you can still say you are not satisfied, so you still have to refund the money to yourself?
After everyone heard this, they were eager to give it a try. If they felt a little bit dissatisfied later, they would confidently go to the Jiaofang Secretary to refund the money.
And what's the matter with Master Han's voice? He is obviously so far away from me, but when he opens his mouth, he seems to be talking in his ear?
Lao Zhu upstairs also discovered this problem, and his face suddenly changed. His position can be said to be another focus in the entire opera house. When Han Du's voice reached Lao Zhu, through constant superposition, the voice was the loudest.
clear.
Looking back at Zhu Biao, Lao Zhu smiled and said: "Biao'er, you are right, this kid does have some tricks up his sleeve."
Zhu Biao smiled and asked doubtfully: "Father, how could this happen?"
Lao Zhu shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know either, but if you want to know, just call Han Du over and ask."
"Let's wait." Zhu Biao saw Han Du standing on the stage, busy, and it was obvious that this was not a good time to call him up.
Among the other kings, King Qin and King Jin both looked confused. King Zhou held a medical book in his hand and read it with gusto. He was completely immersed in the world of medicine and had no reaction to the outside world at all.
Only King Yan listened to the conversation between his father and the prince, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes. However, this look appeared and disappeared even faster. It was covered by his eyes before it was revealed. Then there was a look.
He had the same dull eyes as the King of Qin and the King of Jin.