Chapter Seventy-Eight: Art Street

When the curtain fell, the auditorium boiled!

Some people think that Yan Yu's death is self-inflicted and happy, but some people sympathize with Yan Yu's experience, put themselves in their shoes, and give up a woman to get everything she dreams, why not?

"If Yan Yu hadn't been confused for a while and poisoned Su Hui, maybe it would have been a better ending!" A young man sighed.

When a talented man next to him heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "Let's not say that Yan Yu is afraid that Su Hui will live, will he give his opponent in officialdom a chance, even if he wants to let go, will Han Yao'er agree?" After all, this woman is too vicious to admit guilt! It's a pity that this woman's ending is just to be put in prison. ”

On the other side, after hearing the conversation between the two, a woman immediately sarcastically said: "Listening to the words of the two, the little woman thinks that you and Yan Yu are really the same dog!" actually put the charge on the woman's head, just from this point is enough to prove that the filial piety of the two is pitiful! ”

The two sons were stunned after hearing this, and then they remembered that when Yan Yu flew Huang Tengda, he really did not contact his family, even a year after Su Hui's death, he still ignored his hometown parents who had no one to take care of, just from this point of view, Yan Yu is indeed not a pity to die!

"Alas, if it were me, what would I have to face my parents?" The young man finally shook his head and sighed.

With the end of the premiere of the Broken Jade Case, Zhou Cong and Meng Feng came to the stage to sigh, which had the meaning of singing double reeds, which caused the audience to laugh again, and at the end, under the arrangement of Zhou Cong and Meng Feng, everyone walked towards the outside of the theater one by one, and before they left from the gate, Zhou Cong immediately led everyone around the theater and walked towards the art street.

At first, everyone was puzzled, and they didn't understand why this art garden didn't let them leave through the gate, but after coming to the art street, everyone suddenly realized!

Although most of the people present are businessmen, who doesn't know what attention this art academy has! But there is no way, most of them are dragged by their families, whether they are wives or concubines, or children, as long as they come to this place, they almost can't take a step!

"Oh, sir, look at that dress, is it exactly the same as what Su Niang is wearing on stage!" A beautiful woman hugged the arm of a middle-aged member and said excitedly.

The stall that the beautiful woman was referring to was full of all kinds of finished robes, and no matter the style or color, they were exactly the same as the costumes of the previous stage play.

"Dad, I want this little wooden car, buy it for me!"

In front of another stall, seven or eight children gathered there, staring at the small and delicate carriages, chariots, siege crossbows and other gadgets on the stall, they were reluctant to go, and the crowd outside the audience shook their heads with a wry smile, and finally asked the price, and found that it was also very expensive, each of which cost a hundred yuan, but looking at these gadgets were extremely exquisite, it was simply a real chariot crossbow bed to shrink, and even they themselves were greatly moved, not to mention the children, so they paid out of their pockets.

However, after a few other staff members took out the money and took over the wooden toys, they suddenly looked at the gadgets in their hands and were suddenly stunned, and they all looked at the empty stalls, and they didn't know what they were thinking about.

Tao Rong as the carpenter of the decoration art garden, he originally wanted to take a good rest after finishing this order, after all, Dong Dadong's family is too grinding, and he is outrageously picky, but he didn't expect that Dadongjia was willing to use fifty percent of the rent, let alone rent him a stall without a deposit, originally he wanted to refuse, after all, he had nothing to sell, but after being reminded by the big owner, he still couldn't resist the temptation, so after making the big signboard, he began to make a lot of woodworking gadgets according to the drawings of the big owner, but he didn't expect it, This first day of opening was a suffocation!

These wood toys are just leftovers after the decoration of the art garden, and they are burned as firewood on weekdays, not to mention Baiwen, even if it is worthless, but after his craftsmanship, it has become a valuable thing!

"This is just a trip to the guest, you will earn one or two, the big owner said that two times a day in the future, then even if you give a discount, deduct the rent, there will be no less than ten times a month!" The more Tao Rong thought about it, the more excited he became, although this income was similar to that of him as a carpenter, it was easier to win, and secondly, it was simple, and he could let his own kid sit in charge if he didn't do it!

"Stallholder, I wonder if you have lacquer paintings here? It's the ones on the outside walls. A boy stood in front of the painting stall and looked at it for a moment, then frowned and asked.

As soon as the boy finished speaking, several men and women immediately stepped forward to ask, which made the stall owner depressed, not that he didn't want to sell, but that he really didn't! He was just called by Meng Feng to support the scene, and the paintings he sold were all ordinary ink paintings, and they were all third-rate goods in the Meng family's Four Treasures Treasure Workshop.

This scene just made Meng Cunlang, who was walking slowly, look real, and immediately secretly said bad, he originally heard his son say that the goods were placed here, and he was very disdainful at the time, thinking that this stall was no different from the roadside painting stall, so he naturally used some third-rate goods to send Meng Feng, but at this moment he saw this situation He was not good!

"Hehehe!" With a slight smile, Meng Cunlang, the fox, immediately walked to the stall, waved his hand and sent away the small stall owner, and said to the sons and ladies: "This stall is a branch of my Four Treasures Treasure Workshop, because of the transfer of goods, so there is no top grade for sale, and the lacquer painting you are talking about is also a kind of painting art that we innovate in cooperation with the art garden, because the time is urgent, it has not been sold at the moment, but you don't need to regret it, because there will be a batch of lacquer paintings coming out soon, of course, first-served-first-served!" ”

As soon as Meng Cunlang said this, those sons and ladies said that they wanted to order paintings immediately, and they demanded that they only look like the murals outside!

How did Dong Ce know that he was actually cheated by Meng Cunlang, the fox!

It's not that he didn't think of selling lacquer paintings, but firstly, the time is urgent, and secondly, he doesn't have much spare time, so he thinks about waiting for the apprentices to teach them to paint and sell, and he is happy to be idle.

But Meng Cunlang's play can be regarded as pushing Dong Ce into the mud pit again!

Zhou Dahai looked at Meng Cunlang's smug face, and he was angry!

"Dabao! Dabao will die for me! Zhou Dahai suddenly shouted a few times, but many people were startled, and they glared at him angrily.

Zhou Cong hurriedly appeared in front of his father and said curiously: "What's the matter, Dad?" ”

"My stall's?" Zhou Dahai glanced at the entire art street, and found that half of the stalls were owned, but there were still half of them free, and this "rental" wooden sign was returned on it, especially the wooden card was polished smooth like a mirror, engraved like a vine border, and the style was extremely beautiful, but the more so, the more he hated it!

"You damn bunny! There are so many stalls, even Meng Cunlang has that guy, why doesn't Lao Tzu have it? Zhou Dahai glared at his son angrily.

When Zhou Cong heard this, he was depressed and said: "Dad, didn't I tell you last time, you said that you were not in a hurry, and when I collected the account and mentioned it, but when I asked you again later, you still said that you were busy, and you will talk about it later, and the result has dragged on until now, can this blame the child?" ”

After hearing this, Zhou Dahai remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, and he couldn't help but be annoyed, and hurriedly said: "Then why don't you call three hands for me to open a gambling game!" ”

"Oh my God!" Zhou Cong rarely dared to mock his father, and said: "Dad, what kind of place is your art garden as a child, and you still have a gambling game!" Forget it, the child will discuss this matter with Brother Dong when he has time, he has already paid attention to it, and plans to sell some gambling equipment, as for what it is, don't ask, you don't understand. ”

"Hey! You're a kid who can stand it! Zhou Dahai said, and actually rolled up his sleeves.

"Okay, aren't you ashamed?" Zhou's mother stopped Zhou Dahai and said dissatisfiedly: "You have something you like, if you don't buy it, buy me a cloak, the weather is getting cold, and I am lacking." ”

Dong Ce stood in the attic of the theater, looked at the scene of the art street and smiled faintly, and said to Wang Fuyan on the side: "After this negotiation, I will no longer interfere, and the art garden will be taken care of by Meng Feng in the future, of course, I will also rely on the assistance of Wang Yuanwai!" ”

Wang Fuyan also stood by the window, looked down at the situation below, and said with a light smile when he heard this: "The big boss will be idle!" Now that they have cooperated, Wang Fuyan has naturally changed his title.

Dong Ce smiled bitterly: "I think, but the situation can't help it, after the art garden here is completely on the road, I have to prepare the branch garden in Gusu, and strive to open it this year, and next year I can start to prepare the branch garden in Yangzhou, Huzhou and Hangzhou, do you think I can live idle?" ”

Wang Fuyan was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect Dong Ce's ambition to be so big, although this art garden is indeed fresh and surprising, but everything has changed after a long time, aren't you Dong Ce afraid that no one will come?

Although Wang Fuyan is very business-minded, he is too limited compared to Dong Ce, even if he cooperates with Dong Ce, he just wants to let Dong Ce go to Shili Piaoxianglou to do tricks, and then accumulate popularity for him, even if he later learned that Dong Ce was going to start his own stove, he just thought that he was the same as Rulin, gathering a group of tricksters and then performing around.

Therefore, Wang Fuyan cooperated with Dong Ce one step ahead to prevent him from helping other restaurants, but when he gradually learned about Dong Ce's plan, he knew how ambitious this kid was, and at this moment, Wang Fuyan found that Dong Ce didn't seem to be doing business, but fighting for something, and he was fighting very urgently!

Although he didn't know, Wang Fuyan had no intention of interrogating, and continued to discuss the issue of stall rent with Dong Ce.

When the two of them talked about less than half a cup of tea, Meng Feng walked up and said: "In addition to the sixteen members of the tea hall, in addition to the old Yang who we expected, there are also Zhangjia rice shop, Lujia iron shop, Lan Fan Fang, etc., and there is even a Taoist!" ”

"It's just the Lujia Iron Shop and the Lan Fan Workshop, what is this Zhangjia rice shop doing here? Could it be that it is the Qin family's in-laws, occupy a place first, and then do whatever you want? Wang Fuyan frowned.

Dong Ce smiled and said, "No, I think he's here to rob the king of your business!" ”

"Robbing me of business? What do you mean? Wang Fuyan was stunned.

"Cooked rice!" Dong Ce only said this, Wang Fuyan suddenly woke up, and immediately shook his head very depressedly and smiled bitterly.

Dong Ce asked Meng Feng at this time: "You said that there is a Taoist, why didn't I find out before?" What's the way? ”

Meng Feng explained: "It's not strange if you didn't find it, he is the younger brother of Zhang Jiami Shop Zhang, because he is not a Taoist priest of Taiping Dao, so he did not dare to wear Taoist clothes to swagger through the market. ”

Dong Ce smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said, "Could it be that Heavenly Master?" ”