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The impact of Su San's solution was too great, and the unstoppable audience occupied Taibai for half an hour, and many people turned to Hua's shopkeeper to order Yutangchun paper books, which were roughly estimated to be more than 300 copies, and even the famous sons and brothers in Jiangning City who did not learn and did not know how to do so paid for a few copies.

If Tang Yin is willing to cooperate for a long time, he will be responsible for persuading the owner to redecorate and build a stage for Peking Opera performances according to Tang Yin's needs.

"It's okay in the short term, but it's not necessary in the long term, and we keep it for ourselves to earn it."

When he arrived in Hangzhou, it was the time for Tang Yin to show his strength, the restaurant connected to the stage, the single-family theater, both, no matter how much he did now, when the Jin soldiers entered the Jiangning Plenum, it would become a mess.

"I think so too."

Shopkeeper Hua and Tang Yin thought of going together, and they were not the only ones who had the same idea.

"Mr. Jin asked me to bring a message to the owner, this business must not forget him, the owner has a drama, he is responsible for the money and place, I want you to pick a location, buy a ready-made remodel, or build a new one from scratch, you will be satisfied." Wang Xian and Wang Gongzi also said that they would insert a share."

People who are familiar with Tang Yin are all optimistic about the prospects of Peking Opera and compete to participate.

"The world is bustling, and it is all for profit; The world is crowded, and it is all for profit."

Tang Yin drank and groaned, feeling the melancholy of the world's blind pursuit of profit.

The next sentence said: "Everyone earns money, and I have a lot of use for the Jin family and the Wang family, and I tell Master Jin and Wang Gongzi that Peking Opera has their share."

The influence of the Jin and Wang families was calculated.

The scholar of Gao Feng Liangjie was ashamed of his words, and when he saw that Tang Yin was full of money when he opened and closed his mouth, the old man Wutong was a little uncomfortable.

"If Mr. has time to come and sit in Liuruju, he will be surprised."

Xiao Jin Ling said with a smile, the more Tang Yin's face, the more Xiao Jin Ling likes it, like a treasure that can never be dug up, and it will not be boring.

"Everyone in the world knows that there are three religions and nine streams, but if it is wrong, there are four religions and nine streams and one sea in the world, and there is only one religion for money, and nine streams will benefit the sea."

Slightly drunk, and at home again, Tang Yin said openly, after a thousand years, there is almost no one who does not believe in the money religion, the name of Confucianism and Taoism is yin and yang, and the vertical and horizontal, miscellaneous, agricultural, and novelists are all loyal believers.

"Childe is a sincere man, and he has been taught by old decay."

The old man Wutong is willing to admit Tang Yin's outspokenness, he has lived a handful of years, he has seen a lot of people of all kinds, but there are very few people who dare to tell the truth.

"Lies are told to outsiders, and to his own people, Bohu only tells the truth."

Tang Yin toasted the old man Wutong.

"The young master is buying people's hearts again."

Qiu Xiang leaned into Xiao Jinling's ear and whispered.

"That's right, he's the most insincere in the world, with a lot of flowers, believe him, and sooner or later he will be betrayed."

Xiao Jinling said that Tang Yin was like a flamboyant and flashy villain.

"The young master is so bad, Sister Ling'er still likes him?"

Qiu Xiang sneered at each other.

"I was said by your young master, the son is not bad, the mother is not loved, the slave family is stuck in his way, he is stuck in the mud, he can't escape, and he is waiting for the catastrophe to be recovered."

Xiao Jin Ling said without any reserve, these words spread out, Xiao Jin Ling will be a shameless woman in other people's mouths, she said so naturally, bravely face her feelings.

In the past, Yuan Rongrong would laugh at it, but today she inexplicably yearns for it.

The peach blossom drunk who opened the third altar, Tang Yin finally showed his drunken state, before he was drunk, he confessed to the people present, supported by Wangcai, and walked back to the room to rest with swaying steps.

The owner is gone, the back house is not a place where subordinates should stay for a long time, Hua shopkeeper sent guests for Tang Yin, and sent the old man Wutong home in a special car, as for Xiao Jinling and Yuan Rongrong, the two beauties to stay, he can't ask.

The two were left alone, and Yuan Rongrong took the lead in raising a glass to Xiao Jinling, thanking her for breaking Aunt Wang's conspiracy.

"Gongzi is important to Yuan Xing, and the slave family will naturally not make it difficult for him."

Xiao Jinling is not a warm-hearted person, and the starting point of Yuan Rongrong's idle matter is for Tang Yin.

"In the past, my sister had a lot of questions, please sister Haihan."

With short hands, Yuan Rongrong took the initiative to show weakness and ask for peace, Xiao Jinling loves to be small, and she is polite.

"Bickering is bickering, the slave family knows that he is a little longer than you, and my sister says this again, it is to continue to talk to my sister

Quarrel, huh?"

Xiao Jin Ling rolled up his sleeves, revealing his lotus root-like arms, and made a gesture to wave Yuan Rongrong, saying, "I'm not afraid of you, as long as you don't sue Gongzi."

Yuan Rongrong could see that Xiao Jinling had the intention to reconcile, so she did it first as a respect, and said in a coquettish voice, "Sister spare her life, sister won't dare next time."

"It's good if you're afraid."

Xiao Jinling lowered his arm, filled the wine glass, and drank it all.

"There is no need to mention the past, this cup of sister wishes my sister to be famous all over the world and famous all over the world."

When Su San urged Xiao Jin Ling's eyes to redden, Xiao Jin Ling knew that Yuan Rongrong was not the same, and there was no need to wait until August 15, after tomorrow, Yuan Rongrong was about to become the top of the Oiran, and no one could threaten her.

"There's something I've always wanted to ask my sister, but I wonder if my sister can tell me the truth?"

Xiao Jin Ling regards his false name as a floating cloud, and he has other things to care about.

"Sister, it's okay to ask."

"Childe has a deep affection for his sister, and his sister is really indifferent?"

Xiao Jin Ling poured a glass of wine for Yuan Rongrong and asked.

"Sister, why did you say this, didn't you already know that there was no selfish relationship between me and Tang Gongzi."

allowed Xiao Jin Ling to run to Liuruju all day long, and the two were so close that she and Tang Yin's tricks were self-defeating.

"I thought so, but seeing Childe finish writing a Yutang Spring in just a few days, running around sleeplessly, trying his best to save you from the fire, it's hard to believe that Childe has no affection for his sister."

Yuan Rongrong, who she knew, once she found out that a man was obsessed with her, one accepted it, and the other was clear, and she didn't give the other party any expectations. thought that Tang Yin was worried that Yuan Rongrong would draw a line with him, so he concealed his feelings of love with falsehood, and couldn't bear his lover's wishful thinking, so he showed love for him.

The misunderstanding was big, Tang Yin was negligent for a while, and omitted to tell Xiao Jinling the origin of Yutangchun, and Xiao Jinling took it for granted, thinking that the book was written to solve Yuan Rongrong's urgent need.

If only that were the case.

This thought was like a meteorite that crashed into Yuan Rongrong's mind unstoppably, exploding, and finding that she had the luxury of expecting to get special treatment from Tang Yin, Yuan Rongrong's scalp was numb and upset.

Taking Yuan Rongrong's stupidity as indifference, Xiao Jinling turned the empty wine glass with her fingers, and when the wine glass was rotating rapidly on the table, she suddenly pressed it from above, and the glass suddenly stopped.

"You look smart, but you're actually so stupid that a fool will let go of a blessing that others can't ask for."

Xiao Jinling felt that Yuan Rongrong was smart but was mistaken by cleverness.

When the head stick was drunk, Yuan Rongrong woke up.

That's right, Tang Yin has already had a belly case, and he wrote in advance Yutangchun with the famous prostitute Su San as the protagonist, and most of the background of the women in the wind and dust is the same, the key is who can be favored by Tang Yin first, and he will be selected by the screen and transformed into Su San under his skillful hands.

The story of Yutangchun is too moving, the appearance, singing lyrics, and figure of Peking Opera are all temporary choices, extremely novel, under Tang Yin's series of hype, there is no reason not to succeed, she just happened at the right time, met Tang Yin at the right time and place, and was blessed by misfortune.

Fate is blessing, does she want to watch this blessing dissipate?

When she was confused, Qiu Xiang ran over and asked Xiao Jinling for help: "Sister Ling'er, the young master asked you to go in and help him pinch a few times, Shu Shu was tired, and said that I can't even press the sour."

"I'll go."

Tang Yin's dependence is like great news, Xiao Jinling said with a smile.

Watching Xiao Jinling walk towards Tang Yin's bedroom lightly and happily, even the shadow reflected on the ground had a smiling back, Yuan Rongrong said a word in a voice as thin as a floater and as heavy as Shen Tie: "No."