Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 192 Bank Cards

It was exactly three o'clock when Lin Qingfeng and the others returned to the courtyard.

Qian'er's sister-in-law had already prepared the dishes in advance, and only waited for Yu Qian's message to start cooking.

When they arrived home, there was a table full of dishes, and Ren Jun and Mrs. Qian'er who were sitting beside them were waiting for them.

The results of the game were not broadcast live.

So when they saw the man coming back, they stood up and asked:
"How? How did it turn out?"

Lin Qingfeng just fell asleep all the way, and he was still a little awake.

Yu Qian smiled and said concisely: "First."

Qian'er's wife cheered: "Okay, it's worth celebrating."

Ren Jun is also very happy.

It's just that he wasn't so outgoing, and patted Lin Qingfeng on the shoulder.

After Qian'er's wife cheered, she invited everyone to sit down and eat.

Sitting down, his apprentice put a bowl of soup in front of him, and Lin Qingfeng was awakened by this bowl of soup.

Taking a sip of the soup, Lin Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion:
"Sister-in-law Qian'er is better at it."

This is also no wonder.

Lin Qingfeng lost his mother when he was young, and Lin's father is a big man busy, taking his son to restaurants and giving him money to order takeaway.

It can be said that Lin Qingfeng hasn't tasted this kind of homely cooking for a long time.

Until he partnered with Yu Qian, Yu Qian was a very hospitable person.

Jiantianerdi likes to take people to his home for dinner.

Especially Zhang Yunshun and Lin Qingfeng.

Widows, widows, and loneliness are the two of them.

I have never experienced the warmth of a family.

After drinking the soup, Lin Qingfeng remembered:
"Don't worry, Xiao Lang, it's fine."

This nonsensical word came out, which made people a little puzzled.

It was Yu Qian who remembered that it was the sentence that made Lin Qingfeng exclaim "a goose" in the background.

Yu Qian asked smoothly: "What's the matter?"

Lin Qingfeng said calmly while picking up vegetables:
"It's okay, it's just that old minister Zhang talked with the child."

"Xiao Lang felt that he had been tricked, and was afraid that it would be bad for us, so he was reflecting on it."

If you want Lin Qingfeng to tell you, it's really not a shame to be told by Minister Zhang.

People like them, like my own, don't necessarily survive two lives, ten lives.

Of course, they don't need to be his enemy, right?

Lin Qingfeng was very sure:
"The old man told you a good thing."

"You wait."

"Within half a month, there will be seven or eight couples from the Qu Association coming to Qingyun Club, and then we will find a way to keep them."

This was determined by Lin Qingfeng based on on-site observations.

"As for Dashilar, wouldn't that be better?"

Ren Jun raised his head in doubt and asked, "Dashilaner, what's the matter?"

After all, he is not from BJ. Although these place names are mentioned in some cross talks, it is difficult to correspond to what is there nearby.

Yu Qian explained to him:

"Dashilan, it's near Tiananmen Square."

"This, what can be related to us, is there a Sanqing Theater there?"

He also couldn't believe it.

Just like Lang Heyan's initial thought.

It's hard for people to feel that such a good pie will fall on their own head.

Lin Qingfeng saw it more clearly:

"What's so unbelievable?"

"Don't you forget what the original purpose of this competition was... the Ministry of Culture."

"What can we do?"

Just like in his previous life, after Lin Qingfeng became capable, he joined forces with the Beijing Opera Troupe of Sanqing Theater to achieve a win-win situation.

In his life, he wasn't that famous yet, but the Ministry of Culture was also pushing him to do such a thing.

On the contrary, Lin Qingfeng felt a sense of ease.

Ren Jun thought for a while and said:

"The quyi class will be put into operation soon."

"Talent is absolutely not to be underestimated."

Originally, if there was only one teahouse in Qingyun Club, then the quyi classes could take their time.

Now, to form a team, Ren Jun felt that he should write a charter.

How to teach good and many reserve cross talk actors in a short period of time.

Lang Heyan nodded:

"Uncle Jun'er, don't worry, I'm just going to do some stuff in the past few days."

"I strive to put it into use when you come back from visiting relatives."

Ren Jun laughed aloud:
"Stinky boy, what if I come back tomorrow?"

Yu Qian smiled and said:
"Haven't you heard it yet?"

"This cunning boy is afraid that you will be happy to go back to Changsha. He is urging you to come back early on behalf of his master."

For a while, everyone was also very happy.

After a while, it was 03:30.

The others continued to eat, Lang Heyan stood up and sent Ren Jun to the airport.

After getting along for a short time, Ren Jun and Lang Heyan became acquainted.

The main reason is that the alley of Lin Qingfeng's house is too remote, if you want to hail a taxi, you may not be able to do so.

Therefore, Ren Jun accepted Lang Heyan's help obediently.

Neither of them is talkative, and they were silent all the way in the car.

When he arrived at the airport, Lang Heyan helped Ren Jun carry his luggage and sent him to the security check.

Before Ren Jun went to the security check, Lang Heyan stopped him and gave him a bank card.

Facing Ren Jun's suspicious gaze, Lang Heyan said softly:
"Master asked me to give it to you. The password is your birthday."

"Treating a disease is a big deal. If the situation is okay, it's good to bring your mother to BJ. Uncle knows the doctor from the Capital Hospital, and your mother's condition is exactly the same as your mother's."

Lang Heyan ran away after speaking.

Don't give Ren Jun any chance to put his bank card back.

After running to the parking lot, he sent a WeChat message to Ren Jun.

Lang Heyan: Uncle, take it, the only major event in the world is birth, old age, sickness and death.

Lang Heyan: As if my master lent it to you.

What Lang Heyan didn't say was that when this condition exists, he should be treated earlier.

There is no shame in borrowing money.

Don't wait to regret it when your son wants to support you but won't wait for you.

Sitting in the car, Lang Heyan didn't drive for more than ten minutes.

He thought of the past.

There is a younger brother who also learned cross talk from his master since he was a child.

He was born to be strong, and he refused to tell his master when his mother was sick, so he just gritted his teeth and worked hard to make money.

But what can that do?

Backstage that day, Lang Heyan cried bitterly as he watched his younger brother get off the stage and squat at the entrance.

Crying and rushing to the train station.

After asking, he found out that his mother passed away because of the delay in treatment.

From then on, Lang Heyan got used to knowing the personal situation and family situation of each junior.

In this way, at least when people are in trouble, he can find a way to help.

And not knowing nothing, until the end.

Watching their tears helpless.

Lang Heyan looked in the direction of the airport.

He couldn't help but think, maybe the master also remembered that time, so he gave him a bank card and asked him to take it to Ren Jun, right?
(End of this chapter)