Chapter 0065 Embroidery is an embroidery class

Dai Tan obediently rolled away and looked at the woman, kneeling upside down, pounding her head like garlic, the woman looked at the stupid and stupid Dai Haoran, with a look of disgust, but she nodded helplessly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Kill him, it's so easy to spread, don't search for money, save him, what a noble class, prepare for Ha Qian Sai!" The woman's words are very ruthless, but for Dai Tan, it is like heaven, where can there be two words?

Time flies, a month has passed since the premiere of Fuyuelou, and Hadron's body has recovered, and he has to pat his face every day, otherwise he won't be able to close his mouth to the back of his head.

Qilang and Sanniang now offer Wu Xian as the God of Wealth, but they didn't expect that Wu Xiaoye and Hu Zhengyuan's daily two-handed music has become the signboard of Fuyue Tower, and there will be people who come here every day to listen to the music.

Ji Chen watched Wu Xian and Hu Zhengyuan receive so much reward money every day, and in a month's time, they were almost catching up with their own one-year salary.

But these thousand taels of silver are enough to make Ji Chen drool, and he even thinks that he should also learn a skill, and keep it in case he falls off the horse in the future, so that he can go with Wu Xian.

Indeed, many embroidery buildings found such a treasure as Wu Xian, and heard that he had no contractual relationship with Fuyuelou, so they hired him to perform with a lot of money.

But Wu Xian refused all of them, and the external reason was that there was no Hu Zhengyuan, he had no partner, and the effect was not good, in fact, because Hu Zhengyuan was about to scrape together enough money to redeem himself.

Wu Xian felt that he needed to plan for the future, after all, Fuyue Tower was not a place to stay for a long time, and he still had his own things to do, especially when he saw that the fame value was gradually approaching the one thousand and five mark, this idea was even stronger.

Fifteen hundred fame is the standard for exchanging acoustic guitars, and the harmonica has not played much of a role, and it is about to withdraw from the battle sequence, and the acoustic guitar is Wu Xian's favorite.

It seems that you have to work harder, mixed in the fat powder pile all day long, after all, it's not a serious matter, this one by one, Wu Xian can't stand it for long.

"Master, come to my room for the night today, people also want to hear you play that harmonica, you come and play it for me, I'll give you a!" Hehe......" A certain girl laughed coquettishly, and Wu Xian's goosebumps were about to fall.

"Master promised me, come and sing me today, you stay there, right, master? I will serve you with golden lotus, and you will do it! "A certain girl was coquettish, lying on Wu Xian's back grinding the ball, Wu Xian was in a cold sweat.

"Hey, master, we sisters serve you together, you can come to our room, the two of them, you have to listen to the harmonica and singing!" A certain twin girl snorted and blew wildly in Wu Xian's ear, and Wu Xian seemed to be about to come hard.

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"Childe, are we still practicing a new song tonight? This sweet honey has been used for five days. Hu Zhengyuan looked at Wu Xian with a smile, sat far away, and said lightly.

When several other girls heard this, they were immediately unhappy, how long has Hu Zhengyuan occupied Wuxian? I don't know how much money I earned, and I sang every night, and others could only watch and eat dry vinegar.

"Sister, just let the master rest, our sisters are still dry, you see that you are moisturized, you are almost able to wring out the water, don't fight with your sisters, okay?" The girls complained en masse.

"Uh-huh, Yuanyuan, Ming'er will practice a new song again, in one day, I believe you won't be like Ye Shanghai, right?" Wu Xian was really tired, especially seeing that the potions in the auxiliary item exchange were still cooling, and he would be able to exchange them after another month and a half, but the acoustic guitar exuded a seductive brilliance, making it difficult for him to move his eyes.

Therefore, Wu Xian is really tired, but he is tired. The most annoying thing is this dilemma, Wu Xian endured so hard, what did he endure?

With so much smoke and flattery, you can see it with light, but you can't eat it, what else can you endure?

The guests who spend the night here in the second half of the night let out a wolf howl, the girls are delicate~ panting, it is a normal man who is itchy, I don't see Ji Chen's ears are always stuffed with two balls of cotton, and it is difficult to sleep every night?

"Oh, well!" Hu Zhengyuan was actually a little embarrassed, after all, she was already able to memorize the score after listening to it for the first time in Shanghai, but in order to listen to Wu Xian's singing, she pretended to be confused for several days.

In the end, on the day of the premiere of Fuyue Tower, he couldn't control it for a while, revealing his talent for music that he never forgets, and he was counted down by Wu Xian for a long time, and he couldn't do such a thing anymore.

Because Hu Zhengyuan suddenly found that he was afraid that Wu Xian would ignore him, people have a limit to tolerance, Hu Zhengyuan had to be careful not to step on Wu Xian's tolerance limit.

After speaking, Hu Zhengyuan was about to go upstairs, but he didn't take two steps, but he heard a delicate voice at the door, with an awkward accent.

"Good Samaritan, there is Moss in the sitting child who lives and dies in my mouth?"

Hearing this voice, Wu Xian looked up in the pile of fat powder and saw a little girl at the door with very three-dimensional facial features, a little sloppy dress, and a little dirty face, but obviously a beautiful billet, standing timidly.

Fuyue Tower has been open for so many years, and it is the first time that everyone has seen a girl come to this place to look for a job, and they can't help laughing, Wu Xian frowned, but saw Sanniang walking over.

"Where are you? Do you know where I am? Why did you come here to find a job? Sanniang asked.

"Self-Taoism, sitting in the child dead embroidery building, embroidery, I can't, but I have the strength to die, and I do rough work with my mouth." The girl replied.

Sanniang's face was a little embarrassed, and she asked, "Can you talk well?" I don't understand! ”

Since Wu Xian came, Sanniang has slowly changed a lot, and speaking politely like this made the girls very uncomfortable for a while, but now they are not surprised.

In fact, this is not Wu Xian's credit, mainly because of Ji Chen, Wu Xian found that after Ji Chen came, Sanniang rarely looked for Qilang to be happy anymore, and his biggest hobby actually changed from fried rice anytime and anywhere to listening to books.

Listening to Ji Chen's storytelling, it is not to tell a story, but to reason, Ji Chen appreciates this point very much, and the idea of male superiority and inferiority of women in the Dazheng Dynasty is very serious.

But Ji Chen not only does not have the idea of treating women as things, but even has some budding ideas of democratic consciousness, Wu Xian really admires it, and Ji Chen has no professional discrimination, just like Wu Xian.

Everyone comes out to mix, and they make money, but the way of making money is not quite the same, which is where Ji Chen and Wu Xian are very similar.

The words are far away, back to the girl, listening to Sanniang's words, and laboriously re-speaking, although she has worked hard, her accent is still very awkward.

"I know this is a dead embroidery building, a dead embroidery flower? I'll die with the strength to do rough work, so keep me!" I have fled from the wilderness, and my house has been plagued. The girl said.

Sanniang was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to explain to the girl, but Wu Xian stood up, looked at Hu Zhengyuan, who was stunned, and clearly looked at the girl with sympathy.

"Mr. Ji and I are also short of someone to serve, you can help us do some chores, wash clothes or something." Wu Xian suddenly stood up and said.

When the girl heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, she looked at Wu Xian, held back her tears, and threw herself into Wu Xian's arms, and everyone was stunned.