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Chapter 115: The Ancient Banquet

"Little Hoof, I'll give you a chance, but if you dare to play tricks on me, be careful not to close the woodshed next time!"

"Okay, okay, you will definitely make money!" Qian Duoduo laughed like a flower when she heard this, but when she exerted herself, her stomach started to growl with hunger. She immediately curled her lips again and whimpered pitifully: "Sister,

Get some food first, ah! I want to eat chicken legs!"

Early morning, inside Yihong Courtyard

"No, this one needs to be replaced. What, it's so old-fashioned!" Qian Duoduo pointed while walking. She looked at the wooden stairs with a grin, shook her head and sighed: "Replace the stair handrails with carved ones, paint them

Paint it red, build a stage in the middle of the hall, and hang pink sandals on these pillars."

The old madam saw her muttering non-stop, wanting to change tables and setting up a stage. She suddenly became anxious. She looked at her with a foxy look on her face and asked: "I said you are such a damn girl."

What do you want to do? It costs a lot of money to replace these things."

Qian Duoduo stretched out his hand to rub his nose and patted the old bustard on the shoulder: "Hey, look at the decoration of your Yihongyuan. It's too old-fashioned and outdated. Don't talk about lighting photography. It has no mood at all. Decorate it better."

Come on, hotels are renovated every three years so that they can attract customers. Besides, if you don’t want to let your children go, don’t worry, I will definitely help you make money!”

The madam was confused when she heard what she said. Anyway, there were two words written all over her face: I don’t believe it. After a while, she sighed: “Forget it, you’re right. It’s been many years since I’ve decorated this place.

Just go and make arrangements, but I’m going to say something ugly, I can’t spare you if you can’t make money!”

The madam stomped her feet as she walked. Seeing that this guy was more of a miser than she was, she had met her match. Qian Duoduo shrugged his shoulders, turned to look at the group of women watching the fun upstairs with a smile, and waved.

: "Come on, come on, let's practice the dance just now again!"

"You're still practicing, no, it's so exhausting! We don't let you sleep in broad daylight!" A few people upstairs complained all over the place, and the one who liked nonsense the most was the little Phoenix Fairy.

"Fengxian beauty, come down quickly!" Qian Duoduo waved patiently: "You said that if you become famous all of a sudden, become an oiran, and make a lot of money, you can redeem yourself as soon as possible.

Yet?"

This little Phoenix Fairy lived up to her name. She was as pretty as a flower as she was pink and charming. She was about the same age as Duoduo. As soon as she heard Qian Duoduo's words, she took the girls next to her and walked away in a hurry.

He ran down, took Qian Duoduo's arm and said with a smile: "Oh, sister, you are right, let's start quickly!"

Haha! Qian Duoduo laughed dryly, clapped his hands, and directed a few people to practice the movements: "One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, three, two, three, change your posture and do it again..."

As soon as the old madam came back from her business, she found the two fat-headed doormen squatting there at the door, staring at the dancing fairies in the room with their big eyes.

The one on the left touched his chin and asked: "Hey, let me tell you, what are they dancing about? Why are their legs still lifting, and who are they pointing their fingers at?"

The person on the right is even more clueless: "That's right, what are you listening to that Qian Duoduo singing? What are you doing, what are you doing? What do you mean by doing this to you?" (Warm reminder)

After a while, the song was: nobody).

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