Chapter 41: Eighteen Prohibitions
When I arrived at the newly opened Yanjia Ice Drink Shop, I saw "Red Flag Exhibition, Crowd of People".
Well, well, Fang Zhongyong admits that it's all hallucination.
The ice drink shop takes the high-rise route, not a roadside tea stall with a bowl of big children, and it is impossible to have a crowded situation. After all, in the affluent of later generations, there are not many girls lining up to eat HΓ€agen-Dazs.
To put it bluntly, I can't afford to eat. Besides, judging from the price set by Young Master Yan, it is really not very white.
Yan Juhou did not have a conscience condemned. Looking at the ice made from worthless saltpeter, adding a little sugar, cream and other things was sold at a high price, Yan Juhou's mouth was about to tear open. He excitedly said to Fang Zhongyong: "Do you know how much money you have earned today?" Fifty times, just fifty times! β
Fang Zhong looked at Young Master Yan with puzzlement: "Fifty yuan is a lot, but with your net worth, you don't have to be so excited, right?" β
Yan Juhou said: "You don't understand. This is the first time I have earned my own money, can I spend it the same way as my family's money? My father and mother said all day long that I didn't give birth and that I was a rice worm. Today, I finally raised my eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief, and the money I earned from doing my own legitimate business was spent comfortably. β
Fang Zhongyong wanted to say that you have a part of my fifty yuan in it, and you have to remove the wages, raw materials, and rent for the rental storefront. What, the faΓ§ade is its own and doesn't cost money? So what else are you talking about "yourself" earning?
Yan Juhou didn't notice these at all, and kept talking: "I can earn so much just after opening today, and it will definitely be better in the future." It's really thanks to Wenyuan's technology! Let's go, brother, please go and play in the fence. Keiko, don't help, you go with you. β
Fang Zhongyong was dumbfounded: Is it so arrogant? Take your sister and brother-in-law to visit the Qinglou?
In fact, Fang Zhongyong is rare and weird. Golan was by no means the workplace of a "skilled woman" as he imagined, at least not before the Ming Dynasty.
Goulan, also known as Goulan or Fence, is a fixed entertainment place in some big cities, and it is also the main performance place of Song and Yuan opera in the city, which is equivalent to the current theater. Washer - the city's commercial amusement area, also known as Wazi and Washi. The performance venue set up in Vasheri is called Goolan, also known as Hook Railing, Goushan Goulan, the original meaning of Goulan is a zigzag railing, and in the Song and Yuan dynasties, it refers to the performance shed set up in Washeri in the bazaar.
Of course, not all the programs in the hook bar are elegant, after all, they are entertainment venues for citizens. If you come to "Spring and White Snow", I'm afraid that it won't attract customers, or the lower riba people are more in line with the public's taste. There are even some activities that are not suitable for people under the age of 18, such as sumo.
In later generations, when we talk about sumo, we usually think of the two big fat men of the Wa Kingdom who wore only a thong and intertwined with each other. seems to be full of feelings, but in fact, they all want to use all means to push each other out of the "soil surface" with a diameter of 4.55 meters, or to overturn each other to the ground.
I thought it was a special hobby of the Wa Kingdom, which led them to dare to perform with only a thong (Fang Zhongyong said that we are simple children and never know what skills the Wa Guo has in performing without wearing anything). When I arrived in the Song Dynasty, good guys, the ancients in my country were so uninhibited and uninhibited, even the piece of cloth around their waists was saved.
How can this work, what should I do if I teach my family Keiko badly?
Fang Zhongyong hurriedly stopped Yan Rongyue and the little maid and cat slave behind him and said: "There are many indecent scenes inside, which is not suitable for female dependents to enter, so it is better to choose another Washe who sings." He also complained in a low voice that Yan Juhou said: "On such an unbearable occasion, Demao will not think about it again!" β
Yan Juhou stretched out his head to take a look, "cut" and said, "What's so strange!" Two big men, what a disappointment! β
Fang Zhongyong's eyes are about to pop out, how can you still see two women sumo, the obedient taste has to be at the level of "honest relative"?
Seeing Fang Zhongyong's surprised appearance, Yan Juhou said with a grin: "Didn't you listen to who said it, today's official families have to watch women's sumo wrestling for fun during the Shangyuan Festival, and they don't wear clothes!" Let's learn a little bit about it, too! β
may feel that it is quite inappropriate to lead his own sister to watch these shows, so he said: "Keiko, you go to listen to music with the cat slave!" Wen Yuan and I went to watch the gladiatorial fight, this is a fashionable show, but it's a little bloody, don't go if you're timid! β
I don't know how Yan Rongyue understands it, Shengsheng listened to a good word as a radical general.
Yan Rongyue pouted: "No!" I'm not the woman who only knows embroidery all day, and I've seen gladiatorial fights. It's not so scary, why can't it be seen? β
The little maid was still arching the fire on the side: "That's it, that's it."
Yan Juhou smiled and whispered to Yan Rongyue: "Do you guess Wen Yuan likes a woman who is as gentle as water, or does he like the roar of a lion in Hedong?" β
Yan Rongyue replied hatefully: "You know how to bully me." Then he raised his voice and said, "Since it is two vulgar strong men fighting, I will not go to the pickled place." Go ahead! β
Fang Zhongyong asked again, "I don't know what kind of game this gladiatorial fight is?" β
In fact, it was really not Fang Zhongyong who was pretending to be simple, he only knew that gladiatorial fighting was a barbaric performance that was prevalent in ancient Rome, and it once developed to the point that prisoners of war or slaves fought with beasts that had been hungry for several days. But I really don't know, what was the gladiatorial fight in the Song Dynasty?
Yan Juhou explained: "Actually, I learned it from Tokyo. After a few recalcitrant lords of Hongzhou went to Bianliang to see it, they felt that it was far more interesting to let the people in Bianliang City take weapons and fight each other than to just throw people down. However, Bianliang used Kunlun slaves or prisoners of war, and there were casualties at every turn, and it was common for the flesh and blood to be blurred. It's just that Kunlun slaves are rare, and Western Xia and Northern Liao prisoners of war are even more rare, and most of their brave men are recruited as dead soldiers by high-ranking officials, where is our turn to get here. It's just to find a few broken households in the box army to fight with a few fierce men in the rivers and lakes.
It seems to be fist-to-flesh, slashing with knives and knives, and it is extremely dangerous, but in fact, there are very few human lives. A follow-up trouble, compensation, revenge or something is not easy to deal with; The second is to make people's heads roll, I'm afraid that everyone won't like it. Just in case, the life and death documents still have to be signed. β
Fang Zhongyong saw that Yan Juhou was right, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Demao also has shares in this, right?" β
Yan Juhou waved his hand indifferently and said: "I can't say any shares, everyone gets together to have fun, and you can't earn a few ticket money!" β
didn't say much at the moment, and pointed to the two people standing in the field: "Which one does Wen Yuan think will win?" β
Fang Zhongyong stood in the private room upstairs and looked down, only to see that there were already two people standing in the room. One is as strong as a mountain, the other is lean and capable, and both are armed with short knives.
Fang Zhongyong said: "Probably that skinny person will win, right?" β
Yan Juhou smiled: "Just this point, Wen Yuan is stronger than most people. It's just that I don't know why I don't think that tall and mighty strong man will win? β
Fang Zhongyong took a closer look and said, "That's not right! Although the big man was strong, he was not clumsy, his lower plate was very stable, and his muscles were bulging, as if he had practiced horizontal kung fu. Although the thin man on the opposite side is dexterous and fierce, he lacks strength. If you punch each other, the fat man doesn't matter, the thin man will be miserable! β
Yan Juhou smiled meaningfully, and only said, "Let's wait and see!" β
At this time, the two of them were already ping pong. The shields of the two men were against each other, and the short knives slashed at each other. It seems that sparks are flying and intense, but in fact, the two of them will not be hurt at all. That's it, which has already excited the audience. But there are also knowledgeable viewers who are not happy, shouting: "See some real chapters!" Don't just get some flowers! β
When the two people who faced each other in the field heard this, they also threw away the short knives that had been cut into jagged teeth, and the useless shields were also thrown away, turning into fists and kicks fighting each other.
Most of the skinny guys are flexible, but this one is more agile and ruthless. The angle of the punch is tricky, and he relies on flexible footwork to get away with it. The fat man has a brute force, but he can't help him. In a short time, the fat man's face was bruised, his nose was bleeding, and the corners of his eyes were cracked.
The fat man was furious, roared angrily, and no longer dodged the thin man, jumped high and swept the whip leg to his neck, and punched the thin man in the chin. With a bang, both of them fell to the ground. The audience was in an uproar, who won this?
The fat man's ability to resist blows was obviously a little better, and he rubbed his already swollen neck, and staggered towards the thin man lying on the ground. Is this the rhythm that is going to kill you? The audience's hearts are in their throats, and they can't say that they are still a little excited!
The fat man half-knelt on the ground and punched the thin man in the head. According to Fang Zhongyong's speculation, if this punch is solid, the thin man will become an idiot even if he does not die. But for some reason, the punch that was originally intended to be won actually failed. The thin man woke up at some point, and with a "double wind in his ears", two fists bombarded the fat man's temples. The fat man's majestic body was like a mountain, and he collapsed to the ground.
The audience booed, but there was already no doubt about the result, the thin man won and the fat man lost. The audience who lost the fight shouted and cursed, and threw the bamboo chips that they used as betting evidence into the gladiatorial arena. The strange thing is that the more bamboo chips are thrown into the field, the more smiles on Yan Juhou's face will be.
Yan Juhou said to Fang Zhongyong, who was confused: "Don't understand? I'll take you backstage to have a look! β
When I got to the backstage, that is, the locker room, I saw the fat man who couldn't afford to be seriously injured just now standing there safely, and the winner was gone. Seeing Yan Juhou come in, the shopkeeper who was originally sitting on the chair as a boss hurriedly stood up and saluted. Yan Juhou waved his hand and said, "Just do your thing." I'm just taking a casual look with my friends. β
The shopkeeper confessed and said to the fat man who should have been depressed but calm as a loser: "Big Bear, you have done a good job this time, and I will not deduct your money." This is the ten times you deserve, plus your appearance fee of three times, for a total of thirteen dollars. I'm afraid that it is inconvenient for you to carry, ten times is a jiaozi, and five times is a copper coin. Sign it, I'll get it in my account. β
The big bear did not sign, but carefully read the Jiaozi clearly, counted the three thousand copper coins again, and then signed, and thanked him: "The benevolence of the shopkeeper has retired under the next." β
After Da Xiong left, Yan Juhou said to Fang Zhongyong: "See it? Fang Zhongyong said helplessly: "You are playing fake boxing!" What's the point? Yan Juhou did the main position with a big grin, and said to the shopkeeper who stood up: "Can't you see that we are thirsty?" Tea yet! You first explain the doorway to the other son! β
The shopkeeper arched his hand and said: "Childe doesn't know, if it all depends on the income from the sale of tickets, the business of this gladiatorial fight is not very good." The main profit lies in the selling, that is, the gambling boxing. It's just that if you gamble on boxing in a proper manner, the profit is actually not very big. Therefore, today's gladiatorial fights have some gimmicks to do. If you first boast that the big bear is invincible, there will naturally be more people who buy the big bear. But in that case, the shareholders of the gladiatorial arena will not benefit much. Therefore, the big bear has to lose, and it can't lose too ugly. If it's too fake, the reputation will stink, and people won't be fooled next time. Therefore, there are all kinds of changes in the field. β
Yan Juhou interrupted: "Let me tell you, I didn't let you brag about your ingenious arrangement." It's like no one knows what you're doing. Rest assured, your share is indispensable. β
Fang Zhongyong was still a little puzzled: "If that big bear wins, there will be a lot, right?" The shopkeeper said, "Five dollars." "Then why does he have to fight to get injured and earn that extra eight times?"
The guy next to the shopkeeper was an informed: "Return to Master Fang." This big bear had fled from the wilderness, with nothing to lose, and an almost blind old lady with him. The big bear used to work as a coolie on the docks, and he couldn't earn a lot of money, so where was there enough money for his wife to see a doctor. He happened to live close to the little one, and the little one introduced him to us to fight. Originally, the big bear relied on its rough skin and thick meat, and it was strong and heavy, and it could earn a lot. It's just that he has been listening to crazy words recently, saying that if he wants to cure his mother's illness, he has to drink ginseng soup. My God, is this ginseng soup for us to drink? That's all for nobles. The little one saw that he was stubborn, and after persuading him a few times, he didn't listen, so he arranged such a job. It can be regarded as a filial piety for him. β
Fang Zhongyong waited for the guy to finish speaking, and then thought for a moment and said: "Ginseng can replenish the five internal organs and remove evil qi, although it has the effect of eyesight, it is not significant. His so-called half-blind mother, but her vision is double and blurry? β
The guy should be "yes", Fang Zhongyong can probably be sure that it is a cataract, his grandmother in his previous life had this disease, Fang Zhongyong is very familiar with it.
Fang Zhongyong asked the guy to take him to take a look, and Yan Juhou said in a low voice: "Wen Yuan has the intention of soliciting?" Fang Zhongyong replied: "Let's see if we can cure his mother first." More on solicitation later. β