Chapter 102 Human Feelings

"I don't know how many little boys have any business to talk to me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" The shopkeeper still said amiably, the guests brought by the little master, three points of thin noodles still have to be given.

Xia Qiaomu looked around and asked curiously, "Shopkeeper, why don't you have a gentleman here?" ”

The innocent words made the shopkeeper red-faced, the money they earned in the business of this teahouse in a month, if the wages of the storyteller were deducted, there would be nothing left. Anyway, there are not many people in the store, and the people who listen to the books have gone to the opposite house, so he might as well quit the storyteller, so that he can save a few dollars.

"Little boy, I won't tell you, you also saw it. There is no one in our teahouse at all, please tell the story of a pure waste of money. The shopkeeper said.

"Isn't the shopkeeper's storytelling a way to drive the business of the teahouse?" Natsukusa asked. If you are already lagging behind others, and you are not willing to increase the cost of investment, it is not more backward, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

"Hey, the good scripts were all grabbed by Yipinxuan on the other side, and when we got them, these terriers listened to it badly." Somehow, the shopkeeper had an urge to talk to a few children.

The resources of second-hand goods are certainly not as attractive as the freshly baked first-hand sources. This resource is not comparable, and it can be forgiven for causing poor business.

"Shopkeeper, did the storyteller you recruited in the past say it well?" Natsukusa asked.

The level of the performers is also a major factor in the success of the script, and Xia Cao had to ask cautiously. This is the key to whether she can break into the world of words in one fell swoop.

"Mr. Tan's ventriloquist is amazing, but the cost is too expensive, so I fired him."

"Shopkeeper, we have a script here, and we want to make a deal with you." Almost asked, Xia Qiaomu took out the zodiac legend written yesterday from his arms.

"I can look at it before I can set the price." The shopkeeper took the book.

As soon as the shopkeeper flipped through the first few pages, he was attracted by the plot inside, his eyes were all on the thin pages, and he muttered to himself: "It turns out that the zodiac can still be written like this." ”

Xia Cao's "Legend of the Zodiac" tells the story of the ancient flood era, a huge war between Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Chiyou! Chi especially dominates the world, and does not hesitate to sell his soul to the demon ghost. And the 12 zodiac signs are gathered to save the world in order to save the crisis of the end times. Xia Cao thinks it's pretty good to write, the big boss has it, and the zodiacs upgrade to fight monsters, and it's also mixed with love and friendship. The love she wrote was much worse than the now popular Meng Jiangnu crying down the Great Wall for 800 miles, you must know that if there is no abuse, there is no selling point.

Xia Qiaomu looked at it, stretched out his hand to cover the book, and said, "Shopkeeper, how is it, it's almost!" ”

"Little boy, I haven't finished reading it yet, you move your hand away first. It's so exciting! "The shopkeeper who was seeing the interruption of the wonderful content was a little unhappy.

"Shopkeeper, don't bully me for being small, it's okay to see here, how is it written, you probably know it in your heart." Xia Qiaomu said, of course he wants to get stuck in the middle of the wonderful part, tickle people's hearts, and it is best to ask for the price. After reading it, there is no condition to negotiate the price.

"Then what price is Xia Gongzi willing to pay?" The shopkeeper was holding the book in his hand.

Xia Qiaomu showed his signature fox and said, "Shopkeeper, we are also new to this industry, and we don't know the rules too well. However, we believe that the shopkeeper is a person, honest and kind, and will not deceive our children. ”

They don't understand the price, and they casually report it too low, and if it is high, it is a bit of a lion's mouth. Anyway, Zhang Yaobo is pressing here, and the shopkeeper doesn't dare to quote too low.

"One or two pieces of silver, that's the highest price I can give." The shopkeeper's face is sincere and very honest.

What the? The things they had painstakingly spent several nights sorting out were only worth a tael of silver, not that knowledge was priceless, but it was too priceless. Natsukusa roared in her heart.

The main reason is that Xia Cao is a novice and not famous, of course, the literati of the Great Qi Dynasty also has to talk about the ranking of qualifications, and the script is the last among the literati, if Xia Cao asks a contemporary writer to write a preface, of course, this value will rise, and the daughter will not be a problem.

Besides, Wusu Town is just a small town now, and of course it can't cost a lot of money.

"Then a tael of silver--" Xia Qiaomu thought that a tael of silver was not bad, and he could withstand the steamed buns sold after two days of hard work, so he agreed.

"We are good friends with Brother Yaobo, what kind of money to talk about! How sad it hurts! This book is a gift we gave to Brother Yaobo. But I'm going to have to collect the money next. Xia Cao interrupted Xia Qiaomu's words and said.

Now that their family has a stable source of income for Baozi, they are not too short of money. A tael of silver is nothing, but a tael of silver can be exchanged for a favor. Zhang Yaobo is not saying that his eldest brother is now a businessman, he must know more about this north and south. If they have a good relationship with him, they can also learn more about the situation in the DPRK and China in this town, which is better than having a black eye in this small three villages.

Xia Qiaomu was heartbroken by his sister's behavior, and he didn't want a tael of silver if he didn't want it. However, he knew that his sister had always had an idea, and he did not object.

"According to what my sister said, this was originally given to Yaobo." The shopkeeper kept looking at him, and Xia Qiaomu could only speak.

Later, they discussed with the shopkeeper how to promote "Legend of the Zodiac". After that, Xia Maihe and Zhang Yaobo continued to return to the team for training, and Xia Cao and Xia Qiaomu went back to find their mother.

"Xiaocao, why did you interrupt me just now! He also said that he gave it to them. That's a tael of silver! Xia Qiaomu asked Xia Cao bitterly.

"Big brother, don't get excited. Hear me out. Xia Cao looked at the eldest brother and wanted to pull her sheeptail braid again, and hurriedly dodged and said.

"Big brother, we are going to do great things in the future, what is a tael of silver! How good it is to exchange a couple of silver for a favor. If the Qing Teahouse is revitalized because of our script, the benefits given by Brother Zhang Yaobo will be less than ours! This is called those who can achieve great things, and you are not as conscious as your sister, big brother, in your ideological realm here. Xia Cao said triumphantly, and her words were full of swagger.

Xia Cao mainly wanted to disgust that Master Zhang, who still wanted to marry her sister Lihua when she was so old, she was really shameless, so in this father-son ring, Xia Cao chose to stand in line without hesitation.

A few days later, the topic of "Zodiac Legends" swept the entire town of Wusu.

"Do you know why cats catch mice? I don't know! Cat and Mouse have to say the secret net in the Zodiac Legends. ”

"The Qing Teahouse will reopen on the 20th, and tea will be provided free of charge on the same day, and the first 20 people can also receive exquisite gifts."

"The Qing Teahouse is once again on a pin, and everything won or lost is in the legend of the zodiac on the twentieth."

…………… (To be continued.) )