This year's monsters are super fierce [75]
Chapter 3 Local Tyrants Haunted?
Yan Buzhou leaned against the window of the restaurant, and rubbed his stomach contentedly.Sorry, but she bent down just for five buckets of rice.
Even if this meal cost one-sixth of her family's wealth and cost eighteen copper coins, it was worth it.
A bowl of noodle soup.The noodles are chewy, the soup is boiled with local chicken, the side dishes are so tender that they have just been picked from the ground, and the two eggs are just cooked with a hint of tea.
Such a dinner is enough to soothe the physical and mental exhaustion of the day, and even the faintly sore legs from walking seem to be healed to some extent.
When you are full, you are too lazy to move.What's more, the path she walked today is almost the sum of a person's life.
From death to life, it came to the Great Song Dynasty.Without donkeys and horses to travel, I entered the city from the countryside, and passed through a city at every turn.
"Xiao Langjun, are you a new neighbor? In Xialinyuan, I was meditating in the Town God's Temple, and I saw you from afar at dusk."
At the next table, a round-faced young Taoist priest wearing a pure yang scarf raised his teacup, "There was a lot of commotion in the Zhu Yamen at that time. I opened the temple gate to see what happened, and saw that you drove away those troublemakers. I admire you." , I admire you, I offer you a toast!"
What Lin Yuan respected was a cup of tea, not a glass of wine.
Just as it is the falsehood that scares Zhu Renyi away? Black and white are impermanent, not Yan Buzhou himself.
Yan Buzhou knew how much he was worth, and he also knew that Zhu Renyi probably wouldn't let it go.
Even if this Song Dynasty is different from the historical records she knows, but it is related to houses and real estate. Do you know how many people in later generations will turn against each other, and father and son will become enemies because of this, and she crossed Bianliang all the way, and found that this place is so prosperous that it is almost over. Housing is hard to find.
"Let's talk together." Yan Buzhou reported the name on the house deed, and she also had a quick glimpse of the round-faced Taoist priest before, and he seemed harmless. "I just arrived in Kaifeng to inherit the ancestral property of my elders, so I really didn't intend to offend Zhu Yanei. Daoist Lin is well-informed, so how do you know his temper?"
Lin Yuan adheres to the idea of being friendly and good-neighborly, between the eye-catching beauty and the pig-headed Ya Nei, he must hope that the former will be his neighbor.Picking up the teapot, he moved to Yan Buzhou's table, and lowered his voice slightly: "Smart people pretend to be powerful, but arrogant people don't know how to advance or retreat. Zhu Renyi is Zhu Biao's only son, and Zhu Biao is Prime Minister Ding Wei's right-hand man. Ding Wei He is highly regarded by the Empress Dowager, and the Empress Dowager has been in control of the government to this day. Do you understand what I said?"
understood.
Yan Buzhou nodded slowly, she understood the situation of the Song Dynasty by referring to the known official history.
Zhao Zhen ascended the throne at the age of 12, and should be in his early twenties now.According to historical records, the Empress Dowager Liu E is not Zhao Zhen's biological mother, but she has been in charge of major political affairs for nearly ten years.However, now outsiders can't tell whether Zhao Zhen knows the truth about his life experience, but the emperor is old enough to be in charge of the government but still can't, this kind of conflict related to the imperial power will happen sooner or later.
Yan Buzhou could almost smell the storm coming, but this matter was far away from her.
At this time, she prayed for Zhao Zhen from afar and hoped that he would come to power as soon as possible, only because of the interests.I hope that once the emperor and courtiers are in charge, Zhu Renyi will not be able to jump around.
At the dinner table, the two people who just met each other tacitly agreed that neither of them would talk about state affairs anymore.For Zhu Renyi, soldiers came to cover up the water and soil, and they talked about Bianliang City instead.
The east city is rich and the west city is expensive.The south city is noisy, and the north city is quiet.
Lin Yuan roughly summed up the situation in Kaifeng. Bianliang City is not a completely symmetrical city with four squares.Because there are four big rivers flowing through Bianliang either east-west or north-south, there are many considerations when building the city.
"Specifically, I can gradually understand after living in it for a few years. Generally speaking, the area around the Chenghuang Temple in the northwest corner is the quietest, but you can also see that no matter how quiet it is, there are quite a lot of people here. There are more people in the early morning, and Ansu is behind the Chenghuang Temple. The Ansu Gate leads outwards to Weizhou, where chickens and pigs are raised and vendors bring fresh live animals into the city from Ansu Gate every day.”
Lin Yuan couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva as he spoke, he had just had a full meal but when he mentioned meat, he seemed to be hungry again. "As long as you have money in Bianliang, you don't have to worry about delicious food. It's a pity that the poor and the poor have been short of money since ancient times."
Yan Buzhou didn't change his face when he heard the words, as if the remaining ninety copper coins in the bag were not borrowed from the Town God's Temple. "Daozhang Lin was joking. The Town God's Temple is very popular. It doesn't seem like I have to worry about where to earn money to renovate the house. I would like to take the liberty of asking you to give me some pointers."
If you don't understand, just ask, don't be afraid of losing face.What's more, it's all words from the heart, the Yaoji yamen is really destitute.
As the governor, the new official took office three fires.Could it be that the first fire was not to deal with thieves, but that Chen Zhibai needed to borrow the neighbor's copper coins before the old debt was repaid?
Yan Buzhou still wanted to try her best to keep some morals. She had unspeakable reasons and sincerely hoped that Lin Yuan would give useful advice.
Lin Yuan didn't know what the new neighbor at the same table was thinking, he felt that as long as he was not lazy in Bianjing, he could support himself.
"The most worrying thing in Beijing is the house. Most people don't even dare to think about buying a house. You don't have to worry about rent, and you will never starve to death. If you go around the inner city, there are all kinds of temporary workers. There are too many things like giving food, selling flowers, etc. If you work hard, you can basically get one hundred Wen a day. Without the trouble of rent, you can eat well at seventy or eighty Wen a day, and twenty or thirty Wen is enough for three basic meals.”
The words are good, but you must not miss the basic word.
She doesn't want to be rich and powerful, but she doesn't want to maintain the living standard of three meals of flatbread and water, not to mention that she is also responsible for revitalizing the barren mansion.
"The Dao Chang'an is poor and happy, but my realm is still a little bit worse. I heard that the Goulan Wa Si is very lively, and the crowds come like a cloud every day. I don't know if the chief understands the specific situation there."
The name of Goulan Wasi was handed down to later generations.
The Song Dynasty broke the previous dynasties' market system, and there was basically no curfew, and the nightlife in Bianjing was very rich.Various operas of saying, playing, playing and singing are staged one after another, and you can see new ones every day in Goulan Wasi.
At the moment, Yan Buzhou made a self-assessment. She used to study strange and ancient books, and she could pick up those anecdotes and tricks at her fingertips, or she could make money by telling stories. "Master is a book writer. I want to try to tell a story after I have learned a bit. Are there any special rules?"
"It's not very friendly to first-timers."
Lin Yuan could tell that Buzhou Yan wanted to make money with his expertise.As a Taoist priest, living in the age of worshiping gods and Buddhas, offering sacrifices to every business opening, he is really familiar with Goulan Wasi.
"Wazi's land is rented out in different districts. The lessee can use it for himself. He can open theaters, martial arts halls, and other clubs. Unique skills, etc., anyone who wants to go on stage has to pay a venue rental fee. Unless you are a famous actor, they will give you an appearance fee in reverse.
The busiest one is Zhoubei Wazi outside the Gongchen Gate on the west side of the palace.The location is very good, next to the Imperial Palace, and only two or three sticks of incense away from Fanlou, the largest restaurant in the capital.After eating and drinking, people all went there.
For storytellers, the venue fee is basically divided into two sets, which are calculated according to the number of sessions.For a storytelling session, a deposit of [-] Wen was paid in the early stage, and in the later stage, the shopkeeper directly deducted [-]% from the ticket price for tea.In case of rewards, there will be no commission, but the performance will only be given after passing the interview. "
After hearing this, Yan Buzhou couldn't help but think of the bank deposits that she had free control last night, which was already enough to live the rest of her life without the pressure of the mortgage.Who would have thought that the change would come so quickly, and the day after tomorrow, it would be painful to find out thirty copper coins.
The reason why he said it was the day after tomorrow, Yan Buzhou took a day to roughly check the situation of Wazi in the north of the state with the few copper coins left after buying the toiletries.I also chose three shops to listen to the storytelling, so as to get a general understanding of the current storytelling content and methods. The good news is that there is no specific model, and the focus is on the fascinating content of the story.
In the afternoon of the third day, Yan Buzhou finally stood at the gate of Qushuxuan. The post-production share of this store was [-]% and [-]%. The storyteller earned less, but he was better than his professional counterpart.
I saw a notice pasted on the outer wall of Qushuxuan: "The ghost month is coming, and it will be a cool summer. Hereby, we are asking for miscellaneous news, and we will talk about it at night. Those who are interested will come in and talk about it in detail."
Stories of ghosts and monsters have existed since ancient times.People have seen very few ghosts and ghosts, but none of them prevent them from talking about them with great interest. Qushuxuan follows the season to talk about ghosts, and it happens to meet a professional who is not well-spoken.
No matter how to make money in the future, the first pot of principal is needed, and she has to try it before knocking on the door.
The owner of Qushuxuan, whose full name is Baisheng, is in his early twenties, with a handsome appearance, but he is blind in one left eye.Therefore, a small piece of black cloth covered his left eye, just like a one-eyed pirate, which made him seven parts evil and three parts serious, and he would never touch the word "little face".
After Bai Sheng listened to the poorly-spoken mermaid story, he saw that she spoke in a leisurely manner, which was in line with the time limit for a novice storyteller.This strange story does not send chills down the spine, but it is a bit sad.
"That's right, Huan Jun's pearls are crying, and I wish I could meet you when you were not married. Yanhe, you can go on stage for the first scene tonight. Come with me on the stage first to get acquainted with the feeling. Remember, the content of the story is very It’s important, but it’s more important that the atmosphere you create makes the audience empathize.”
pass!
Yan Buzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at least in the next few days he won't have to eat pitifully. "I remember, thank you Boss Bai for your guidance."
"You're right, and I'm going to give you some pointers. I'll study carefully later, and I'll give you a paragraph. Think about it, and then practice more in the gym in the afternoon." Baisheng's tone was not at all modest and polite, he He really has this ability, and then Yan Buzhou was taken aback.
Baisheng only listened to the story once and then retell it completely, and even slightly changed a few places to make it sound more turbulent.The most wonderful thing is Baisheng's voice. If you don't stand on the stage, you will really think that the storyteller is Yan Buzhou himself.
Experts will know if there is any.
Baisheng's ventriloquism is superb, and it's no accident that he can stand alone in Wazi, the busiest state of the state. This time, he accurately grasped the reunion and parting in the story.
In fact, the story of the ill-spoken mermaid is not complicated.It is said that far south of the South China Sea, a wounded male mermaid was rescued by a fisherwoman.The fisher girl hid the mermaid in a small cave by the sea. Under her careful care, the mermaid's injury gradually recovered, and the relationship between the two became warmer day by day.
Three months later, the mermaid made a decision, willing to exchange his demon power for two human legs, so that he could spend the rest of his life with the fisher girl on land in peace and beauty.
The two made an agreement to see you again on the Mid-Autumn Festival three months later.The mermaid dived into the deep sea to look for the senior with powerful demon power, but he didn't expect that when he returned to the land, the fisher girl had already married the local rich man in the county.
It turned out that not long after the mermaid left, there was a storm in the sea, which caused the fisher girl's father to be seriously injured when he went out to sea.The stepmother talked about filial piety, and the family's savings could not afford to pay for the medicine, and the gift money from the rich man just filled the gap.
The fisher girl married her father as a wife to heal her father's illness. She broke up her old relationship and had no intention of elopement at all.Because no matter what, when she needed financial help the most, it was the local rich man who provided a large consultation fee.What's more, the rich man treated her well after marriage, so the relationship between her and the mermaid can only end here.
The mermaid never imagined that this would be the end of his love. He had lost all his demon power in exchange for a pair of human legs, and it was impossible for him to return to the sea.If I had known this, I should have cried a lot at that time—the tears of a mermaid are pearls, and pearls are valuable, and they can be exchanged for a large amount of silver!
Sensitive and eager to learn are the advantages of not being careful.She wrote down what Baisheng said, and used it for her own use all afternoon.
At the beginning of the night, when the lights are on, the Qushuxuan enjoys the coolness and storytelling.
In the first story on the third day, the novice Yan Buzhou won applause when he appeared on the stage.Some emotional audiences even wiped away their tears, saying that good fortune makes people helpless to miss it.
"Hey, it's too miserable. This male mermaid is too miserable. He has no tail, no mana, and no wife. The worst thing is that he can't return to Diaoti Country."
The side seats of the stands were at the corners, and the young man quickly realized that he shouldn't have mentioned the three characters of Diao Ti Guo, which didn't appear in the story of the sharks at all.He took out a silk handkerchief to wipe away his tears, and cried while crying, "I will give you ten big pearls. Please make a sequel, Mr. Yan, to add drama to Yuyu."
The veritable big pearl is half the size of an adult's thumb.
I saw an extra satin bag in the man's left hand, the mouth of the bag was slightly opened, and the luster of the big pearl was bright and moist.
Luster is the soul of pearls.Such ten pearls are worth at least 3000 taels of silver, not to mention that even if you have money, you may not be able to buy big pearls.This reward is far more than the [-] Wen venue fee that Yan Buzhou cut his flesh.
There was a moment of silence in Qushuxuan, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. It seemed that there was another local tyrant in Bianjing.This new Mr. Yan is going to be popular!
Even if this meal cost one-sixth of her family's wealth and cost eighteen copper coins, it was worth it.
A bowl of noodle soup.The noodles are chewy, the soup is boiled with local chicken, the side dishes are so tender that they have just been picked from the ground, and the two eggs are just cooked with a hint of tea.
Such a dinner is enough to soothe the physical and mental exhaustion of the day, and even the faintly sore legs from walking seem to be healed to some extent.
When you are full, you are too lazy to move.What's more, the path she walked today is almost the sum of a person's life.
From death to life, it came to the Great Song Dynasty.Without donkeys and horses to travel, I entered the city from the countryside, and passed through a city at every turn.
"Xiao Langjun, are you a new neighbor? In Xialinyuan, I was meditating in the Town God's Temple, and I saw you from afar at dusk."
At the next table, a round-faced young Taoist priest wearing a pure yang scarf raised his teacup, "There was a lot of commotion in the Zhu Yamen at that time. I opened the temple gate to see what happened, and saw that you drove away those troublemakers. I admire you." , I admire you, I offer you a toast!"
What Lin Yuan respected was a cup of tea, not a glass of wine.
Just as it is the falsehood that scares Zhu Renyi away? Black and white are impermanent, not Yan Buzhou himself.
Yan Buzhou knew how much he was worth, and he also knew that Zhu Renyi probably wouldn't let it go.
Even if this Song Dynasty is different from the historical records she knows, but it is related to houses and real estate. Do you know how many people in later generations will turn against each other, and father and son will become enemies because of this, and she crossed Bianliang all the way, and found that this place is so prosperous that it is almost over. Housing is hard to find.
"Let's talk together." Yan Buzhou reported the name on the house deed, and she also had a quick glimpse of the round-faced Taoist priest before, and he seemed harmless. "I just arrived in Kaifeng to inherit the ancestral property of my elders, so I really didn't intend to offend Zhu Yanei. Daoist Lin is well-informed, so how do you know his temper?"
Lin Yuan adheres to the idea of being friendly and good-neighborly, between the eye-catching beauty and the pig-headed Ya Nei, he must hope that the former will be his neighbor.Picking up the teapot, he moved to Yan Buzhou's table, and lowered his voice slightly: "Smart people pretend to be powerful, but arrogant people don't know how to advance or retreat. Zhu Renyi is Zhu Biao's only son, and Zhu Biao is Prime Minister Ding Wei's right-hand man. Ding Wei He is highly regarded by the Empress Dowager, and the Empress Dowager has been in control of the government to this day. Do you understand what I said?"
understood.
Yan Buzhou nodded slowly, she understood the situation of the Song Dynasty by referring to the known official history.
Zhao Zhen ascended the throne at the age of 12, and should be in his early twenties now.According to historical records, the Empress Dowager Liu E is not Zhao Zhen's biological mother, but she has been in charge of major political affairs for nearly ten years.However, now outsiders can't tell whether Zhao Zhen knows the truth about his life experience, but the emperor is old enough to be in charge of the government but still can't, this kind of conflict related to the imperial power will happen sooner or later.
Yan Buzhou could almost smell the storm coming, but this matter was far away from her.
At this time, she prayed for Zhao Zhen from afar and hoped that he would come to power as soon as possible, only because of the interests.I hope that once the emperor and courtiers are in charge, Zhu Renyi will not be able to jump around.
At the dinner table, the two people who just met each other tacitly agreed that neither of them would talk about state affairs anymore.For Zhu Renyi, soldiers came to cover up the water and soil, and they talked about Bianliang City instead.
The east city is rich and the west city is expensive.The south city is noisy, and the north city is quiet.
Lin Yuan roughly summed up the situation in Kaifeng. Bianliang City is not a completely symmetrical city with four squares.Because there are four big rivers flowing through Bianliang either east-west or north-south, there are many considerations when building the city.
"Specifically, I can gradually understand after living in it for a few years. Generally speaking, the area around the Chenghuang Temple in the northwest corner is the quietest, but you can also see that no matter how quiet it is, there are quite a lot of people here. There are more people in the early morning, and Ansu is behind the Chenghuang Temple. The Ansu Gate leads outwards to Weizhou, where chickens and pigs are raised and vendors bring fresh live animals into the city from Ansu Gate every day.”
Lin Yuan couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva as he spoke, he had just had a full meal but when he mentioned meat, he seemed to be hungry again. "As long as you have money in Bianliang, you don't have to worry about delicious food. It's a pity that the poor and the poor have been short of money since ancient times."
Yan Buzhou didn't change his face when he heard the words, as if the remaining ninety copper coins in the bag were not borrowed from the Town God's Temple. "Daozhang Lin was joking. The Town God's Temple is very popular. It doesn't seem like I have to worry about where to earn money to renovate the house. I would like to take the liberty of asking you to give me some pointers."
If you don't understand, just ask, don't be afraid of losing face.What's more, it's all words from the heart, the Yaoji yamen is really destitute.
As the governor, the new official took office three fires.Could it be that the first fire was not to deal with thieves, but that Chen Zhibai needed to borrow the neighbor's copper coins before the old debt was repaid?
Yan Buzhou still wanted to try her best to keep some morals. She had unspeakable reasons and sincerely hoped that Lin Yuan would give useful advice.
Lin Yuan didn't know what the new neighbor at the same table was thinking, he felt that as long as he was not lazy in Bianjing, he could support himself.
"The most worrying thing in Beijing is the house. Most people don't even dare to think about buying a house. You don't have to worry about rent, and you will never starve to death. If you go around the inner city, there are all kinds of temporary workers. There are too many things like giving food, selling flowers, etc. If you work hard, you can basically get one hundred Wen a day. Without the trouble of rent, you can eat well at seventy or eighty Wen a day, and twenty or thirty Wen is enough for three basic meals.”
The words are good, but you must not miss the basic word.
She doesn't want to be rich and powerful, but she doesn't want to maintain the living standard of three meals of flatbread and water, not to mention that she is also responsible for revitalizing the barren mansion.
"The Dao Chang'an is poor and happy, but my realm is still a little bit worse. I heard that the Goulan Wa Si is very lively, and the crowds come like a cloud every day. I don't know if the chief understands the specific situation there."
The name of Goulan Wasi was handed down to later generations.
The Song Dynasty broke the previous dynasties' market system, and there was basically no curfew, and the nightlife in Bianjing was very rich.Various operas of saying, playing, playing and singing are staged one after another, and you can see new ones every day in Goulan Wasi.
At the moment, Yan Buzhou made a self-assessment. She used to study strange and ancient books, and she could pick up those anecdotes and tricks at her fingertips, or she could make money by telling stories. "Master is a book writer. I want to try to tell a story after I have learned a bit. Are there any special rules?"
"It's not very friendly to first-timers."
Lin Yuan could tell that Buzhou Yan wanted to make money with his expertise.As a Taoist priest, living in the age of worshiping gods and Buddhas, offering sacrifices to every business opening, he is really familiar with Goulan Wasi.
"Wazi's land is rented out in different districts. The lessee can use it for himself. He can open theaters, martial arts halls, and other clubs. Unique skills, etc., anyone who wants to go on stage has to pay a venue rental fee. Unless you are a famous actor, they will give you an appearance fee in reverse.
The busiest one is Zhoubei Wazi outside the Gongchen Gate on the west side of the palace.The location is very good, next to the Imperial Palace, and only two or three sticks of incense away from Fanlou, the largest restaurant in the capital.After eating and drinking, people all went there.
For storytellers, the venue fee is basically divided into two sets, which are calculated according to the number of sessions.For a storytelling session, a deposit of [-] Wen was paid in the early stage, and in the later stage, the shopkeeper directly deducted [-]% from the ticket price for tea.In case of rewards, there will be no commission, but the performance will only be given after passing the interview. "
After hearing this, Yan Buzhou couldn't help but think of the bank deposits that she had free control last night, which was already enough to live the rest of her life without the pressure of the mortgage.Who would have thought that the change would come so quickly, and the day after tomorrow, it would be painful to find out thirty copper coins.
The reason why he said it was the day after tomorrow, Yan Buzhou took a day to roughly check the situation of Wazi in the north of the state with the few copper coins left after buying the toiletries.I also chose three shops to listen to the storytelling, so as to get a general understanding of the current storytelling content and methods. The good news is that there is no specific model, and the focus is on the fascinating content of the story.
In the afternoon of the third day, Yan Buzhou finally stood at the gate of Qushuxuan. The post-production share of this store was [-]% and [-]%. The storyteller earned less, but he was better than his professional counterpart.
I saw a notice pasted on the outer wall of Qushuxuan: "The ghost month is coming, and it will be a cool summer. Hereby, we are asking for miscellaneous news, and we will talk about it at night. Those who are interested will come in and talk about it in detail."
Stories of ghosts and monsters have existed since ancient times.People have seen very few ghosts and ghosts, but none of them prevent them from talking about them with great interest. Qushuxuan follows the season to talk about ghosts, and it happens to meet a professional who is not well-spoken.
No matter how to make money in the future, the first pot of principal is needed, and she has to try it before knocking on the door.
The owner of Qushuxuan, whose full name is Baisheng, is in his early twenties, with a handsome appearance, but he is blind in one left eye.Therefore, a small piece of black cloth covered his left eye, just like a one-eyed pirate, which made him seven parts evil and three parts serious, and he would never touch the word "little face".
After Bai Sheng listened to the poorly-spoken mermaid story, he saw that she spoke in a leisurely manner, which was in line with the time limit for a novice storyteller.This strange story does not send chills down the spine, but it is a bit sad.
"That's right, Huan Jun's pearls are crying, and I wish I could meet you when you were not married. Yanhe, you can go on stage for the first scene tonight. Come with me on the stage first to get acquainted with the feeling. Remember, the content of the story is very It’s important, but it’s more important that the atmosphere you create makes the audience empathize.”
pass!
Yan Buzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at least in the next few days he won't have to eat pitifully. "I remember, thank you Boss Bai for your guidance."
"You're right, and I'm going to give you some pointers. I'll study carefully later, and I'll give you a paragraph. Think about it, and then practice more in the gym in the afternoon." Baisheng's tone was not at all modest and polite, he He really has this ability, and then Yan Buzhou was taken aback.
Baisheng only listened to the story once and then retell it completely, and even slightly changed a few places to make it sound more turbulent.The most wonderful thing is Baisheng's voice. If you don't stand on the stage, you will really think that the storyteller is Yan Buzhou himself.
Experts will know if there is any.
Baisheng's ventriloquism is superb, and it's no accident that he can stand alone in Wazi, the busiest state of the state. This time, he accurately grasped the reunion and parting in the story.
In fact, the story of the ill-spoken mermaid is not complicated.It is said that far south of the South China Sea, a wounded male mermaid was rescued by a fisherwoman.The fisher girl hid the mermaid in a small cave by the sea. Under her careful care, the mermaid's injury gradually recovered, and the relationship between the two became warmer day by day.
Three months later, the mermaid made a decision, willing to exchange his demon power for two human legs, so that he could spend the rest of his life with the fisher girl on land in peace and beauty.
The two made an agreement to see you again on the Mid-Autumn Festival three months later.The mermaid dived into the deep sea to look for the senior with powerful demon power, but he didn't expect that when he returned to the land, the fisher girl had already married the local rich man in the county.
It turned out that not long after the mermaid left, there was a storm in the sea, which caused the fisher girl's father to be seriously injured when he went out to sea.The stepmother talked about filial piety, and the family's savings could not afford to pay for the medicine, and the gift money from the rich man just filled the gap.
The fisher girl married her father as a wife to heal her father's illness. She broke up her old relationship and had no intention of elopement at all.Because no matter what, when she needed financial help the most, it was the local rich man who provided a large consultation fee.What's more, the rich man treated her well after marriage, so the relationship between her and the mermaid can only end here.
The mermaid never imagined that this would be the end of his love. He had lost all his demon power in exchange for a pair of human legs, and it was impossible for him to return to the sea.If I had known this, I should have cried a lot at that time—the tears of a mermaid are pearls, and pearls are valuable, and they can be exchanged for a large amount of silver!
Sensitive and eager to learn are the advantages of not being careful.She wrote down what Baisheng said, and used it for her own use all afternoon.
At the beginning of the night, when the lights are on, the Qushuxuan enjoys the coolness and storytelling.
In the first story on the third day, the novice Yan Buzhou won applause when he appeared on the stage.Some emotional audiences even wiped away their tears, saying that good fortune makes people helpless to miss it.
"Hey, it's too miserable. This male mermaid is too miserable. He has no tail, no mana, and no wife. The worst thing is that he can't return to Diaoti Country."
The side seats of the stands were at the corners, and the young man quickly realized that he shouldn't have mentioned the three characters of Diao Ti Guo, which didn't appear in the story of the sharks at all.He took out a silk handkerchief to wipe away his tears, and cried while crying, "I will give you ten big pearls. Please make a sequel, Mr. Yan, to add drama to Yuyu."
The veritable big pearl is half the size of an adult's thumb.
I saw an extra satin bag in the man's left hand, the mouth of the bag was slightly opened, and the luster of the big pearl was bright and moist.
Luster is the soul of pearls.Such ten pearls are worth at least 3000 taels of silver, not to mention that even if you have money, you may not be able to buy big pearls.This reward is far more than the [-] Wen venue fee that Yan Buzhou cut his flesh.
There was a moment of silence in Qushuxuan, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. It seemed that there was another local tyrant in Bianjing.This new Mr. Yan is going to be popular!
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Future Beast World: Pampered by beautiful women, many children and good fortune.
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From the rural love, many children and good fortune
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