"These plays are quite interesting, go to touch the bottom of this pear orchard, if there is no problem, let people come to the house, sing a few plays to the old lady, so that her old man can have fun!"

The young man didn't specifically instruct anyone to do this, but at this time a person stood up from the surrounding crowd and did not speak, but only bowed to the man, and then went out quietly.

Reaching out and pinching the small pastry on the table called fruit pie, which can be swallowed in just one bite, the man seems to enjoy the sweet and sour feeling, but he closes his eyes and savors it.

After swallowing the last bite, the old slave who followed him hurriedly bent down at ninety degrees, holding the handkerchief respectfully in both hands.

People don't have a trace of fireworks, and they retreat behind this young man, and it is obvious that this old slave is used to doing the work of serving people on weekdays.

After the young man took the handkerchief and wiped it casually but carefully, the old slave handed over a cup of tea at the right time, but he looked like a dog.

"The pastries in this house are coarse, you can drink tea and moisten your throat!"

No matter how good the opera is, there is always a time when it is finished, and the young man throws the handkerchief in his hand on the table, but the old slave gently drinks two sips of tea in his hand.

It was only a few sips and didn't drink much, but the person stood up straight, obviously looking like he was going to leave, and he said to the people around him.

"The tea here tastes novel, so let's give a little more money!"

"The old slave also knew that the jasmine tea here tasted different from other places, so he thought of inviting the master to come here to taste it.

If you think you really like this, it's a big deal to let this pear orchard send a ten-pound and eight-pound one, as the master, forgive them for not daring to say anything!"

The old slave followed behind the young man, looking like a dog's leg, but his heart was full of joy, and he thought he understood the master's thoughts, and said in a somewhat bullying manner.

I have just been transferred to serve by this side, and naturally I hope to ask for a favor by the master's side, because I have come to this pear orchard to listen to the play, and I also recommend it to the master because I think it is good.

As the son of the most noble person in the world, what kind of good things have not been seen, and those who are serving by his side are not trying to find ways to make them have a sense of freshness?

However, the old slave's words made the young man who was about to walk out of the door pause, but at this time, he turned around and looked at the old slave quite sternly, but the cold light in his eyes seemed to shoot people through.

"You are smart and tight, and you know that you have all the ideas on the master, but you are not blind for such a head, but the master hates that someone uses the name of the master to do things.

There is no room for big-hearted minions around the master, and there is no room for minions who make their own decisions, and when they return home, they will go to the chief manager to receive the punishment!"

When the young man finished speaking, he didn't care about the old slave's reaction, and walked towards the door by himself, and the people around him, who seemed to be guards, followed the man straight downstairs as if they didn't see the old slave.

At this time, the old slave seemed to be frightened stupidly, and the person suddenly fell to his knees weakly, and his body trembled faintly, and he couldn't even say words begging for mercy, and there was a strange smell from his body, as if it was urine.

There is always a time when everyone disperses at the end of the play, and everyone thanked Zhou Muqing for his invitation one by one, cleaned up and tidied up, and at this time they all walked outside the venue.

This person pays attention to a pomp and circumstance, and they are all decent, but these people who walked out were a group of people from Rongguo Mansion, and then from Shilang Mansion and General Military Mansion.

However, the Xue family and Zhou Muqing went to the end, because Zhou Muqing was the master's family, but he had to see off everyone one by one until the end, and he couldn't lose his own courtesy.

And Aunt Xue and her party, although they are related to Rongguo Mansion, but in the end, they are only merchants, but in front of these official wives, they are naturally shorter.

Aunt Xue had already walked out of the door of the Peach Blossom Hall, Xue Baochai and Zhou Muqing were standing together and saying something, Aunt Xue didn't say anything when she saw this scene, just stood quietly at the door and waited.

"Thank you Sister Mu Qing for your hospitality today, these plays are very touching, but I have never heard of them elsewhere, I think it's a handwritten script written by Sister Mu Qing herself!"

For Xue Baochai coming over at this time and talking with him affectionately, Zhou Muqing didn't have anything uncomfortable, people were originally social animals, and they always liked to try to have a lively time.

But in modern times, she is a housegirl, but she still has some interpersonal relationships to take care of, after all, she is not a primitive human who lives in a cave on the top of the mountain, but she can't live alone from the people!

After listening to Xue Baochai's words, Zhou Muqing just laughed, and people didn't need to take their compliments too seriously, and they wouldn't think Xue Baochai was too hypocritical.

Zhou Muqing still understands this truth, and he will not think that he is great because of Xue Baochai's casual praise.

Of course, I also think that these plays are really good-looking, after all, after years and years, after the elimination and screening of the people, what can be finally handed down must be the essence of the essence.

He started on the shoulders of giants, although Xue Baochai's praise made Zhou Muqing blush a little, but in the end, he was still able to accept it.

"It's good that Sister Xue can like it, but it's not that my sister invited my sister to come and see such a show, and my sister will come to cheer more in the future!"

Regarding Zhou Muqing's words, Xue Baochai naturally readily agreed, and he had the heart to have a good relationship with Zhou Muqing, and even said that he would often come to Zhou's pear orchard to listen to the opera in the future.

"My sister is a good businessman, I often hear that my sister's pear orchard business is booming, and today I see that it is really worthy of its reputation, and my sister will ask my sister more in the future!"

Xue Baochai has already seen through "fame and fortune", and they all say that one more friend has one more way, and there are so many nobles around Zhou Muqing, maybe he will start a fight at any time.

The two talked here and got the answer they wanted, but Xue Baochai said goodbye to Zhou Muqing.

"Now our family doesn't live in Rongguo Mansion, but Sister Muqing has time to come to our mansion to walk around more, don't let the two families be rusty!"

Regarding Xue Baochai's invitation, Zhou Muqing also nodded and agreed.

"Sister Xue, don't think I'm always disturbing the house in the future!"