This era is an era of lack of entertainment, in the 21st century, it is a world where food and entertainment are ubiquitous, not to mention all kinds of film and television stars, even Internet celebrities are not a few, there are too many people who become famous overnight and get rich overnight.

The entertainment industry close to life is also very developed, all kinds of bars and halls KTV, health massage and foot bath, fitness sports, mountain climbing and tourism, etc., it is really innumerable!

In such an era of lack of entertainment, there really seems to be no other entertainment except for the Qinglou Goolan Washe.

Wealthy families may be able to buy a few courtesans to keep at home, and when they are really bored, they can ask the courtesans to play a few songs or dance a dance at home.

And more ordinary people, at most, can only go to the Goolan Tile House, listen to a few interesting stories from the storyteller, and watch the juggling performance.

It's just a rich family, those courtesans sing back and forth, that is, a few small songs, it is inevitable that they will get bored after a long time, and just one or a few people enjoy singing and dancing, and there is really not much passion.

And in the performance in the Goulan, the storyteller seems to say the same content over and over again. Some juggling performances do not have any innovative intentions, and they say that they make money by performing, but in fact, there is not much difference between them and begging for money.

Although there are a lot of onlookers, some people give a little more, some people give him a little less, and most of them simply don't give it, they are just too bored to make a scene.

And no matter how much grievance you have, you have to hold it yourself, who lets you shout loudly every time you perform, those who have money hold a money field, those who don't have money hold a personal field, I came to see you perform, I cheered you on, and I didn't let you say thank you.

Yang Dewen, who was a little bored, came out of the blacksmith shop and walked into such a gathering place in Mingzhou City, and he was particularly nostalgic for the great entertainment era of the later generations.

What the storyteller said on the stage, he didn't pay much attention to it, but there must be nothing interesting, the woman who was on the stage before, played a good tune, and it was just sung from the capital to Mingzhou.

The words are good words, and the song is also a good song, but what caught Yang Dewen's attention was that the person who sang the song was actually a woman that Yang Dewen had met once.

Yang Dewen vaguely remembered that the first time he saw this woman, it was on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, at the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner in the Ming Palace, and the identity of this woman should be a famous prostitute, but how could she appear in such a low-grade Goolan Tile House, and play the piano and sing music on stage.

"Childe, we're closing." Yang Dewen was awakened by the voice of a little girl from his cranky thoughts.

It's just why the little girl is holding a tray in her hand, and there are a few copper coins scattered on the tray.

"Childe, reward a few pennies! You've been sitting here for a long time. The little girl said with an unhappy look.

"Oh!" Yang Dewen suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly wanted to take out the money from his body, but unfortunately, Yang Dewen was a little embarrassed to find that there were no copper coins or silver on his body, and the last thing he took out was a silver ticket of one hundred taels of silver, which was placed in the tray in the little girl's hand.

"What is this?" The little girl muttered a whisper, then turned around and left.

Yang Dewen walked out with a bad face, Nima, I didn't sit for an hour, but I drank a pot of coarse tea, and it cost me a hundred taels of silver, and the distress was not the hundred taels of silver, but the little girl didn't even say thank you.

"Childe! Childe, wait a minute. As soon as Yang Dewen walked out of the door of this goulan, he heard someone chasing him and shouting.

"Is the girl calling me?" Yang Dewen turned to look at the woman who was trotting towards him and asked.

Yang Zewen took a closer look and quickly recognized this woman, who was the woman who was playing and singing Mingyue on stage just now.

The woman was about to hand over the silver ticket in her hand when she recognized Yang Dewen and couldn't believe her eyes in surprise.

"Are you Yang Gongzi?"

"It's Yang, I didn't expect the girl's memory to be so good, I haven't seen me for more than a year, and I can still recognize me at a glance." Yang Dewen said with some surprise.

"Yang Gongzi is famous in Mingzhou City, and it is not surprising that the people can know Yang Gongzi! Could it be that Yang Gongzi also remembers the folk girl? ”

"Hmmm! I only remember that I met the girl in the Ming Wangfu last year, but I forgot what the name of the late mother was. Yang Dewen said with some embarrassment.

"Flutter!" The girl laughed suddenly, revealing a mouthful of teeth as beautiful as white jade.

Probably aware of her mentality, the woman hurriedly covered her mouth with a white and tender little hand.

"The little girl is just an ordinary woman, Yang Gongzi can't remember the name, isn't it normal? My name is Nie Wushuang, it's the frost at the beginning of the rain, the next time we meet, the son must not forget it again, that little woman will be sad. Nie Wushuang said with a small joke.

"Nie Wushuang, it's so good to get this name, I won't dare to forget it next time." Yang Dewen nodded and said with a smile.

"I knew that this silver ticket of one hundred taels was rewarded by Yang Gongzi, so Wushuang would not have chased it out so worriedly, I think I would give more of it, and I won't feel too much for Yang Gongzi! Everyone in the frost-free column thanks to Yang Gongzi's generosity. ”

Yang Dewen thought to himself, what did Nie Wushuang say? Is my Yang Dewen's money just falling from the sky, a hundred taels of silver, how can it be considered a small amount of money, it seems to be a lot of money, okay?

"In order to show Wushuang's gratitude, why don't you invite Yang Gongzi in for a cup of tea, the tea made by the little woman Wushuang herself." Nie Wushuang invited with a smile.

Yang Dewen really didn't have a hobby of tea tasting in this era, so he didn't plan to go, but when he thought of the big entertainment era that he suddenly thought of just now, Yang Dewen followed Nie Wushuang back to the hook bar.

At this time, there were no more guests in the hook bar, and the little girl who was holding the tray and receiving a hundred taels of silver tickets from Yang Dewen just now looked very unhappy when she saw that Xia Wushuang really chased the scholar back.

In this kind of low-grade hook fence tile house, where can you usually see a silver ticket, the little girl has never seen a silver ticket, if she knows, that small piece of paper is worth a hundred taels of silver, she will definitely wait for a while, and then let Nie Wushuang know the existence of this silver ticket.

"Dengzi, you must have deliberately wanted to use this trick to get close to Sister Wushuang, hum!"

Yang Dewen was following behind Nie Wushuang and walking to the backyard of the Goolan, and the little girl whispered behind him.

The little girl probably thought that her voice was already very small, but it came into Yang Dewen's ears, and not only that, but even Nie Wushuang, who was walking in front, heard it.

"Xiaomei, what do you say? Shut your mouth, Young Master Yang and your sister Wushuang have known each other for a long time. Nie Wushuang pulled down his face and reprimanded Xiaomei.

Nie Wushuang looked at Yang Dewen's expression, and saw that Yang Dewen didn't show any anger, but was a little embarrassed, and felt a little relieved.

"Yang Gongzi, please, Xiaomei is young and ignorant, and her words are offended, please don't mind Yang Gongzi." Nie Wushuang said with a smile.

"It seems that there are a lot of boys who are beating Miss Nie's idea! They must all be very rich people, right? Yang Dewen said unconcernedly.

"Don't mention it, but it's just some, pretentious so-called talents, what they covet is just a little bit of talent without frost, once they succeed, I'm afraid they will show their ugly faces, this kind of thing Wushuang has already seen a lot."

"Miss Nie, is she a little biased? Isn't there a single one of them who is sincere? Yang Dewen said with some disagreement.

"Maybe there is, but it's also one of the existence that is hard to find, such as Yang Gongzi is an exception." Nie Wushuang looked at Yang Dewen with a smile and said.

"Me? ...... "Yang Dewen has a feeling that he has been shot while lying down, how can this matter be on my head?"

"Yes! After Sister Qi Niang married Yang Gongzi, she lived a happy life, but countless sisters were envious of themselves like Sister Qi Niang, and threw themselves into the arms of Yang Gongzi! Nie Wushuang said with a smile.

"This may just be what those people think, in fact, Qi Niang is now taking care of the charity fund of the leisurely house, and she is so busy every day that her feet don't touch the ground, but it is actually very hard, and it is not as comfortable as they imagined." Yang Devon shook his head and said.

"That's probably just Yang Gongzi's compassion for Sister Qi Niang, so he thinks so in his heart." After Nie Wushuang asked Yang Dewen to sit down, opposite Yang Dewen, he lowered his head and said while skillfully starting to boil water.

"The last time I saw Sister Qi Niang, Sister Qi Niang was full of happiness, and she also told me in person that the most correct thing she did in this life was to marry Yang Gongzi, and Sister Qi Niang also said that she would feel a little tired when she was busy, but she would not feel hard at all, because she felt that life was very fulfilling, and it was very meaningful to help more people live a good life."

"Why is Miss Nie here? Although I don't remember where Miss Nie used to be, it shouldn't be this place now, right? Yang Dewen changed the subject and said.

Whether Du Qiniang's hard work, satisfaction, or happiness, these Yang Dewen can feel it, there is really no need to discuss this topic with Nie Wushuang here.

Although the two have known each other for more than a year, they have not yet known each other to the point where they can talk about everything.

Therefore, Yang Dewen felt that he should still hurry up and get to the point.