Lao Zhu's words made Zhu Biao very happy, but for the other people, especially the King of Qin, the King of Jin, and the King of Yan, it was not something worth being happy about.
Therefore, both the King of Qin and the King of Jin looked at Han Du with a smile. Zhu Di had nothing unusual on his face, and even praised Han Du a few words, but in fact, Zhu Di had the most complicated heart among them.
Han Du's hostility was the deepest.
Lao Zhu glanced at Han Du appreciatively, and was happy that Han Du was sensible enough not to expose him. None of his sons noticed his embarrassment, but with Han Du's arithmetic attainments, he must have noticed it. But
But he didn't expose it, and even cooperated with my acting to help me get through it, without letting me lose face in public.
"Sit down." Lao Zhu stretched out his hand to signal Han Du to sit down, turned his head and continued to watch the singing and dancing.
Han Du sat down tremblingly, lowered his head with a flattering smile, and said nothing.
Others did not dare to express their anger. No one of them dared to speak rashly until they understood what their father meant. They just quietly accompanied their father in the singing and dancing in the stands, as if this was the most important thing to them.
generally.
Until the songs and dances were performed one by one, there was no sound from this sky-sized room, and the whole process could be heard.
Lao Zhu reluctantly moved the realization from the stage to Han Du, sighed and said: "You are indeed doing well in this opera house. Although today is the first day, you have made a lot of money, right?"
When Han Du heard the first half of Lao Zhu's words, he felt a little proud. After all, it was not easy to hear a good word from Lao Zhu's mouth. But when he heard the second half of Lao Zhu's words,
, Han Du felt a little unhappy.
Why do you have to say these words when you are so happy? Just say it properly, why do you have to talk about money? Money is just the smell of money. How tacky is it to talk about it all day long?
Han Du was afraid that Lao Zhu would pay attention to his money, so he quickly said with a smile: "Your Majesty Mingjian, this is only the first day, how much money can you make? To be honest, Wei Chen was very confident before today.
I can earn one million yuan every year, but looking at the situation on this first day, Wei Chen has no energy left in his heart. How about your Majesty, can you give Wei Chen a small reduction?"
When Lao Zhu heard this, he immediately became unhappy and said in a deep voice: "You issued the military order yourself, and no one forced you to do so. How can a military order be a piece of cake? If you pay less than a penny, I will be waiting to take your coal."
Let’s use shares to pay off the debt.”
Suddenly standing up, Lao Zhu waved his sleeves and robe without stopping.
"Go back to the palace!"
He quickly left the Tianzihao room, as if he was afraid of being entangled by Han Du if he left too slowly.
Han Du waited for Lao Zhu to leave, then stood up from the chair with a smile. He smiled casually and shook his head. He said that he couldn't make any money, and he was just crying about poverty in front of Lao Zhu.
Anyway, now Han Du has realized that you must cry poor in front of Lao Zhu. Otherwise, if you show your wealth in front of him, be careful of being watched by him all day long. If Han Du didn't cry poor just now, maybe Lao Zhu would give Han Du
It's possible to increase the price at any time. It's not like Lao Zhu can't do this kind of thing.
The real situation is that Jiaofangsi made a lot of money this time. The entry fee alone was more than 10,000 guan, plus the clothes sold, in just one day, Jiaofangsi made more than 30,000 guan. It can be said that
The money spent on building this opera house was earned back within one day.
From now on, all profits made by the Opera House will be real profits.
The performance at the opera house has come to an end, and those who originally walked into the opera house with different thoughts all looked reluctant to leave when they left.
When Han Du stood on the stage and assured them that their money would be well spent, some people were still dissatisfied, thinking that they could just take advantage of this opportunity to have sex with Jiaofang Si for free.
But now no one has this idea. The money spent is so worth it. The novel songs and dances can easily move people's hearts, and even their emotions are happy, sad and sad according to the songs and dances. Who else is there?
Do you think this song and dance is not good and want your money back? None of them.
As soon as she walked out of the door of the Opera House, Grandma Li led a few helpers and held up several mahogany signs with the new gameplay of Jiaofangsi written on them.
"Dear guests, please see, you can sit down at Jiaofangsi as usual, and of course you can also ask the singer to accompany you."
"The other thing is that if you have a girl you like, you can go to the girl's room to talk about old times. If the girl is willing, you can spend the night with her..."
Can we still have a good night together?
Some people couldn't help but swallowed when they heard this. Especially the businessmen, they had no chance to enter the gate of Jiaofangsi in the past. Now that they not only came in, but also got what they expected, they naturally couldn't help it.
After Jiaofangsi announced that he would no longer force female musicians to serve guests, and they watched such a shocking song and dance today, they thought that Jiaofangsi had completely given up on the flesh business, but they didn't expect that there would still be
Any chance of kissing Fangze?
"Haha, okay. Let that girl Xiangxue come to accompany me. Madam, if you have any conditions, just ask." A young man with arrogant steps pushed through the crowd and stood in front of Grandma Li, saying boldly.
Mother Li naturally knew this person. Although she hated this person in the past, she could do nothing about him. But now with Han Du's support, she no longer had to be afraid of this person. She smiled and said: "If Mr. Peng is
If you are willing, you can go and join Xiangxue. If you can get Xiangxue's favor, Mr. Peng will naturally get his wish."
Mr. Peng was a little uncomfortable with the tone of Mother Li talking to him, but thinking of Han Du behind her, he did not dare to beat or scold Mother Li wantonly. He looked at Mother Li steadily, and then said dissatisfied:
"Why are you making it so troublesome? To put it bluntly, it's just money. Once you figure it out, I will never bargain."
He opened the fan coquettishly and started swinging it to himself.
After Mammy Li finished speaking, she looked at Mr. Peng nervously. After waiting for a long time and seeing that he didn't dare to act recklessly in Jiaofangsi, she finally let go of the big stone in her heart.
With Han Du's support, Grandma Li no longer had any burden in her heart, and her mood when she spoke naturally changed.
"Mr. Peng has misunderstood. If you want to win the favor of girls, giving money may not necessarily do it?"
With a snap, he closed the fan.
Mr. Peng asked dissatisfiedly: "Then how can we make Xiangxue sleep with me obediently?"
Aunt Li didn't like what he said was so vulgar, but she still replied: "Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poems and songs, as long as Mr. Peng has the ability to make the girls happy. Even the girls want to pay for him."
If it’s a difficult problem, then let them go, the Jiaofang Secretary doesn’t care about it.”