The next day, it was New Year's Day, although his body was in pain, Chen Yang still got up early in the morning, in order to live well in this world, he had to transform this body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When I came to the backyard, there were still fifty sticks of firewood, a hundred squats, and I was sweating all over. After these two times, almost all the firewood in the backyard was chopped by Chen Yang. If you want to exercise next time, you need to think of a different way

After doing this, Chen Yang finished washing, didn't even eat breakfast, and went out early.

According to the agreement, from today onwards, he will help Meng Po sell tea with Yan Qing.

Fifteen days, 10,000 copies, by no means so easy to achieve, some extraordinary measures must be taken. As for what means to use, after a day of thinking, Chen Yang already had a plan in his heart.

After going out, the first thing to do is to pay New Year's greetings. Since the Chen family is not in the Daimyo's mansion, this New Year's greeting is much simpler, just go to the neighbors and say hello.

Chen Yang walked around West Street, visited acquaintances, and finally came to Meng Po's Meng Ji Tea House.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, people are busy with New Year's greetings, and there are not many customers in the tea house. Seeing Chen Yang coming, Meng Po chuckled and beckoned him over.

"Little brother of the Chen family, congratulations, I am a year older."

"Mother-in-law, I also wish you a happy New Year, I wish you a New Year's greetings, you look like you are a year younger again."

"Haha......, the little brother just can talk, today is New Year's Day, the city must be very lively, the old body also wants to sell more tea, the little brother of the Chen family has to work harder." Granny Meng's eyebrows were crooked when she smiled.

Chen Yang patted his chest and said, "Mother-in-law, don't worry, I have already taken care of the matter of selling tea, but there are some objects that need my mother-in-law's help." ”

"Oh, ask me for help, you name it."

"Hehe...... mother-in-law, I want to find some bamboo and copper sheets, I wonder if my mother-in-law can get them?"

Granny Meng was a little surprised and said, "Mother-in-law asked you to sell tea, what's the use of asking you for these?" ”

"I want these things just to sell tea."

Granny Meng pointed at Chen Yang with a smile and said, "What bad idea did you kid come up with?" There are copper sheets, but the Nanzhu, this winter, or in the north, where do you ask your mother-in-law to get it for you? ”

"I know, my mother-in-law must have a way." Chen Yang stared at Meng Po with a confident look.

Granny Meng's eyes widened and she said, "Stinky boy, mother-in-law knows that you don't have any good ideas, just say it, what do you want?" ”

"Hehe...... I want those things, I want to make a set of three pieces for playing allegro, a big board, a small board and a mandarin duck board, of course, if my mother-in-law has a ready-made one, it would be better."

"Stinky boy, if you want to fight this kind of crooked idea, your mother-in-law will tell you that you want to be beautiful, not to mention whether your mother-in-law can do it, even if she can, she won't help you like this."

"Why is this, I have so much, and I am also to help my mother-in-law......"

"Hehe......" Meng Po looked at Chen Yang and said: "Chen Yang, mother-in-law will tell you seriously, since we came here, we are ordinary ordinary people, and what ordinary people can't do, my mother-in-law won't do it, do you understand?" ”

Looking at Meng Po's appearance, Chen Yang also put away his smile and nodded.

"Then, find me some copper sheets to use."

Next, Chen Yang found a few copper pieces from Meng Po, picked a suitable one, and made a pair of mandarin duck plates by himself.

As for Nanzhu, in this Daimyo's mansion, I really didn't go out to look for it. There was no way, Chen Yang had to find a few willow planks, and it took him half a day to make a pair of big boards and a pair of small boards.

When he came back, it was already afternoon, and there were many people in the tea house, some people downstairs were reading, and some people were singing songs upstairs, which was very lively.

Yan Qing was sitting upstairs, and when she saw Chen Yang coming, she said hello from afar.

After Chen Yang went upstairs, Yan Qing said, "Brother Chen, why did you come so late?" Xiao Yi still wants to go to your house to find you. ”

"Brother Xiao Yi has a good New Year, I prepared something, so I'm late."

"Brother Chen, we promised Granny Meng to help her sell 10,000 copies of tea soup, what method did you think of?"

Chen Yang smiled, lit up the thing in his hand, and said, "Brother Xiaoyi, please see, my method is this thing." ”

In Chen Yang's hand, he was holding the freshly made Allegro and Mandarin Duck Board.

Yan Qing looked at the wooden planks and copper sheets that were worn, a little puzzled, and asked, "What is this?" Xiao Yi has never seen it. ”

"Haha...... Chen Yang sold a pass, "Wait a while, Brother Xiaoyi will know." ”

In order to allow people to relax while drinking tea, Meng Kee Tea Shop has singers and storytellers all year round. According to the original arrangement, today's storyteller is called Han Jinping, and he is talking about "Three Kingdoms Zhiping Words", Chen Yang couldn't help but shake his head when he heard it.

is also talking about the Three Kingdoms, compared to the later "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", it is almost not a star and a half.

The singer was a singer named Jin Xiang'er, in her twenties, with a thin waist and soft legs, a melon seed face, and willow eyebrows, but also a little bit of beauty. When singing, the voice is delicate and delicate, and it is very good. It's just that in the eyes of Chen Yang, who is used to listening to pop music, her singing like this is a little too dull and lethargic.

In addition to these full-time artists, there are also some street artists with lower status in larger places, who do not have a fixed place to perform, but wander around major restaurants, tea houses, and tile houses. In between the storyteller and the singer's break, take the opportunity to perform a section to make some money.

If it is sung well, it will attract the attention of the guests, and it will not lose a road to fame. Maybe you can turn over because of this.

Chen Yang and Yan Qing were chatting while listening to the music, and after a while, they suddenly heard a noise from below.

I heard a person shouting: "Don't chase me, don't drive me, Mr. Han, you're done, let me give it a try." ”

There was a burst of laughter in the hall, and someone sarcastically said: "You kid, you don't know a few words, you have to learn to tell stories, or save it, this New Year's Day, we, still have to eat tea, hurry up, don't spare the purity here." ”

"Uncles are doing well, after I go back, I have been practicing hard for another month, this time, I will definitely be able to say good."

"Forget it, forget it, you have said it three times in this way, and every time you don't say much, you forget the words, stumble, don't go up and be embarrassed, hurry up, we have to wait for Mr. Han to continue to speak."

Chen Yang walked to the side of the stairs and looked down to see a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old, thin and in shabby clothes, arguing with others.

"Please, big brothers, my mother won't be able to eat, so let me try again."

"Go, go, go, this is not the place to ask for food."

Chen Yang didn't know why, so he turned around and asked Yan Qing.

Yan Qing said: "This kid, his name is Song Wenjie, he is fourteen years old this year, he lives in Jing'anfang on West Street, a few years ago, his father died of cold, and he lived a very hard life with his mother. ”

"A few months ago, I didn't know where I learned that storytelling could make money, so I had the courage to tell a story, but he couldn't read, and no one taught him, and the things he said were all heard from others, intermittently, and he couldn't even say a complete paragraph, and he tried several times, but he was driven down by the guests, and you see, to this day, no one has asked him to say it anymore."

Chen Yang took a closer look at Song Wenjie again, and saw that although his clothes were shabby, they were also very clean, shivering from the cold, holding his shoulders with his hands, and his nose was red, looking very pitiful.

Let's not talk about what he said, just by his appearance, if he wants to go up and tell a story, no one wants to listen.

After a while, the noise downstairs finally stopped, and Song Wenjie was still driven down.

said that there was no one on the desk, Chen Yang looked at it, and said secretly, the opportunity has finally come, and he made a color with Yan Qing, and said: "Brother Xiaoyi, haha......, there is no one, little brother go and try it first?" ”

Yan Qing smiled and nodded: "Brother, go, brother is here to support you." ”

Chen Yang didn't wait any longer, took the allegro, and went downstairs.