Chapter 12: I Have a Way, Grandpa (New Book, Ask for Collection!) )

Almost all of these people who live with Xu Geng are Jianghu artists who have gathered from all over the country.

Everyone comes from all over the world, but they all settle here.

Maybe it's the same fate that makes everyone feel a natural closeness, but not everyone will so naturally identify with their respective identities and become a community of interests, at least, in Xu Geng's village, where artists gather.

Huang Laosan and Li Lao Mouse once again fisted and kicked each other on the street today, and because of this, they accidentally injured the old man Xu Gengxu, a respected huqin master in the village, which made the rest of the respected seniors in the village also angry.

Moreover, situations like Huang Laosan and Li Mouse have happened several times in a row this month, which also gives several seniors a headache.

"Daddy Qin, you see that this kind of situation has happened too many times this year, and every time the mediation is completed, someone immediately follows it, does this have to think of a way fundamentally?"

Xu Geng looked at Father Qin, who was sitting on his left hand side, and asked.

Father Qin is a Jianghu artist from Luochuan, he came to Chang'an in his forties, has been rooted here, is much deeper than Xu Geng's qualifications, and plays the pipa well, and it is said that he is not only good at playing the pipa, but also can make pipa, so when he has time, he will also be invited by the giants and wealthy dignitaries in Chang'an City to make pipa for their children or concubines, etc., to supplement the family.

"What can be done?"

Father Qin is now over seventy years old, and his children have grown up, so it is time to enjoy Qingfu, but after so many years of wandering, he has become accustomed to wandering the rivers and lakes, especially these brothers and sisters who have been together for many years, which makes him feel more at home here.

But in the face of Xu Geng's problem, he also has a headache, such a problem does not happen once or twice, but it has never been fundamentally solved.

"I have a way, grandpa!"

has been looking at the several old grandfathers in the council hall who have a headache for this, but Yang Jian suddenly spoke up.

"Oh, whose baby are you?"

Father Qin seemed to notice for the first time that there was an eight- or nine-year-old doll standing behind Xu Geng, but he was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, full of aura, at first glance, it was very likable, but Father Qin didn't know it, because they had been together for so many years, and they always knew that Old Man Xu only had a granddaughter under his knees, and his son and daughter-in-law died young. However, this little doll is called Old Man Xu's grandfather?

"Back to Grandpa Qin, I am Xu Geng's grandson, and my name is Yang Jian."

Yang Jian looked at Father Qin and felt that this old man had a kind face, and his eyebrows and beard were all white, which was very interesting.

"Yang Jian?"

Father Qin frowned slightly, and then turned to Xu Geng on the right hand side with a questioning expression.

"That's right, Daddy Qin, Yang Jian is the little doll I brought back from Xianyang last time I came back through Zhongnan Mountain, the little doll has no father and no mother, and I am quite fated with the old man, so I took it home and raised it as a grandson."

Xu Geng briefly introduced the origin of the relationship between Yang Jian and himself as briefly as possible.

"I see, it's also a poor person, thanks to your kindness, Old Man Xu."

Father Qin admired Xu Geng's good deeds very much.

"It's the same people who have fallen into the rivers and lakes, hey-"

Xu Geng looked at Yang Jian and sighed again.

Such a good baby, why is she so miserable, she has no father or mother since she was a child.

"Well, I see that this doll has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the aura is compelling, and it will definitely become a great weapon in the future, I said Old Man Xu, work hard, and I can't say that there will be great blessings to enjoy in the future——"

Father Qin and Old Man Xu went back and forth, but they went off topic.

"I said, Grandpa Qin, I said I have a way to solve the headache between you and Grandpa!"

Yang Jian saw that the two old men were a little confused, so he said loudly again.

"Oh? Does Yang Jian's little doll have any good ideas? ”

Father Qin was reminded by Yang Jian, and only then did he remember Yang Jian's question just now, and couldn't help but laugh again.

"Jian'er, what can you do?"

Xu Geng couldn't help but turn his head to look at his little grandson, this little fairy-like baby, his old face was also smiling like a chrysanthemum.

"Grandpa, tell everyone to be quiet, otherwise everyone won't be able to hear me!"

Yang Jian raised his head and scanned the surroundings, there were a lot of people who came to discuss the matter today, and almost the entire artist village came, but everyone was like a plate of loose sand, unorganized and undisciplined, and it was a messy scene.

"Okay, okay, grandpa helps you maintain discipline, ahem-ahem-"

Xu Geng got up from his seat and coughed vigorously at the scene.

The voices on the field suddenly became a little quieter.

"Please be quiet, quiet, we are here to discuss today, please don't talk to each other, now let's listen to Yang Jian's good plan to deal with the problems we are currently encountering!"

After Xu Geng finished speaking, the field suddenly quieted down, but everyone's eyes looked at Yang Jian in unison.

An eight- or nine-year-old kid walked out from behind several old-timers at this moment and stood directly in the center of the conference hall.

He took a soft, deep breath.

"Please be quiet for a while, I have a way to make everyone more united and more united in the future, and it can also make everyone's income more considerable in the future-"

Yang Jian's voice was very loud, but he didn't know that he had exhausted all his strength to breastfeed.

The people on the field felt a little incredible at first, and some people couldn't help laughing when they saw that they were going to talk to everyone because they were a little kid, but when they finally heard Yang Jian say that it could increase everyone's income, the field was really quiet.

Everyone focused on Yang Jian's body, wanting to see what he could do to increase everyone's income, you know, this winter, the vast majority of the artist's families are already poor and are about to be unable to open the pot!

"That's right, my solution is for all of us in the artist village to form an organization!"

Yang Jian's voice was a little louder and clearer than just now.

"Organization?"

"What organization?"

When everyone heard this, they exploded again.

"Please be quiet, listen to Yang Jian first!"

Although Father Qin's ears were a little small, he still listened attentively, especially when he heard Yang Jian say that he would set up an organization, his eyes lit up!

"Yes, I think we should set up an artist union, you see, we are all acting separately now, but there is a lack of unified command and scheduling, so there are often disputes over land grabbing, which is the inevitable result of our disorderly competition, but if we set up an artist union, specifically to allocate and dispatch the performance venues in Chang'an City, everyone can take turns to set up stalls, so that they will not collide together, of course, everyone may have objections, because not every day has such a good income, For example, festivals, etc., of course, we will also take into account, festivals are also waiting, and we must know that the truth that more people is more powerful, sometimes we just perform alone, not necessarily much attraction, or attract enough onlookers, but what if we are performing in a group? For example, the palm splitting boulder can be with the boxer, but also can be combined with the sword dance, high-altitude juggling, and even illusion to form a performance team, everyone takes turns on stage to perform the program, so that you can maximize the attraction of the crowd of onlookers, and strive for the most rewards, and afterwards we can distribute the rewards according to the negotiated distribution method, so that everyone may feel that there may be a loss of income for some people for a while, but in the long run, everyone's income will increase! ”

Yang Jian's voice was very loud and even impassioned, if it weren't for his small size, his live speech might have been better, at least everyone stopped talking and listened attentively to what he was saying.

This made Yang Jian very satisfied.

"But how do you guarantee that we're going to earn more than we used to?"

Of course, it is not so easy to fool a shrewd master, after all, an eight- or nine-year-old yellow-mouthed child, why does he think that this method can increase everyone's income? Moreover, some projects are inherently more attractive than others, and the income on weekdays is inherently higher.

They don't want to share their income evenly with others.

"If you don't believe me, I can bet you! However, before making a bet, I would like to tell you that what I just said is only a preliminary plan, specific details, and of course, careful study before making a decision! ”

Yang Jian's reaction to everyone was expected.

None of these people are stupid.

"What if we don't say yes?"

Among them, some of the good deeds have already begun to suffer.

"I agree with Yang Jian's approach, we set up an artist union, of course, this artist union is responsible for the selection of moral and artistic people by everyone, and formulates the organization's discipline, rules, rewards and punishments and income distribution methods, the first article of the organization is to respect everyone's wishes, and those who are willing to participate will no longer belong to a member of our artist village in the future. We will not tolerate any form of infringement on the interests of the big guys by any individual! ”

Daddy Qin's words landed soundly and sonorously.

Obviously, he understood Yang Jian's intentions, and he understood it very deeply and thoroughly.

There was a sudden silence on the field.

"Okay, you can go home first and think about tonight's proposal, and we will also work out the rules and regulations of the artist union as soon as possible, and we will vote in three days!"

Yang Jian feels like a CEO, scolding Fang Xuan and pointing out the country, he from later generations has seen many more advanced operating methods than these ancients, if you want to avoid frequent accidents like today's artist village, it is imperative to establish an actor union organization similar to later generations.

"Adjournment!"

Father Qin glanced at the scene and immediately announced the end of today's meeting.

All the people dispersed one after another, but even from a distance, Yang Jian could hear all kinds of voices in people's mouths.

He knew that none of the reforms in this world would be smooth!