How can someone give themselves a deed? Wang Xiang felt very strange.

"What about the person who delivered the thing?"

"The man only said to give the things to the young master, and then left."

"Do you know who it is?"

Degui shook his head: "I heard that the guy said that she is a young woman, but she can't see her face clearly with a scarf on her face." ”

Wang Xiang nodded and asked Degui to get busy first, and said secretly in his heart: Why do so many women like to cover their faces, they must be very ugly or beautiful...... But what does it mean to send me such a deed? He couldn't understand Datang's deed, so he had to put it in his arms first, planning to let Da Panya see it tomorrow.

"Okay, eat, let's go to the theater for dinner."

Although he had some doubts in his heart, Wang Xiang didn't take this matter too seriously, and there were many people who usually gave him gifts.

After a full meal, Wang Xiang took Xiaocui, Kawamura Maya and Tie Dan to the Yipin Theater, which is close to Dengxian Tower, but it covers a larger area than Dengxian Tower, and Wang Xiang has several shops in a row that have all been converted into theaters, which can accommodate hundreds of people to watch at the same time.

In the winter leisure, the people of Chang'an City first went to Dengxian Tower to eat a steaming hot pot, and then went to the theater next door to watch the performance, and this day was much richer than before.

Tickets for Yipin Cinema are not cheap, the seats in the last row cost ten yuan a ticket, and the tickets for the first row of seats cost one hundred, but the most important thing in Chang'an is the rich people, with the fame of the four of them and the wonderful performances they have never seen, the theater is full every day.

Evening performances are often hard to find, and the wisdom of the ancients cannot be underestimated, so professions that will appear thousands of years later appeared in advance.

"This son, do you need a ticket for tonight's show? The front row is only a hundred ...... Fifty times, Miss Ning Xiang will appear in person for tonight's performance. As soon as he walked to the door of the Yipin Theater, a figure rushed forward. A sneaky look.

Wang Xiang is gorgeously dressed, snuggled up to a beautiful woman next to him, followed by a maid with a delicate face and an iron tower-like guard, at first glance he is not an ordinary person, especially with a beautiful woman, such a target thin monkey likes it the most.

Skinny Monkey was originally just a gangster in Chang'an City. is a little clever, living on the pit every day, starving to death, but life is not much better.

Some time ago, Yipin Cinema opened, the evening performance venue was full, tickets were in short supply, and the thin monkey wandered around the gate of the theater for a few days and suddenly had an idea to make money.

Of course, it's not a stall at the entrance of the theater, there are already a lot of food stalls at the entrance of the theater, and it's not the style of a thin monkey to make money through labor, otherwise he wouldn't live by the pit every day. Skinny Monkey bought a ticket to the cheapest show with the ten dollars he had saved through the pit. Instead of going in to see it himself, before the show started, he successfully sold the ticket to a rich boy who didn't buy a ticket for 12 yuan, and got the usual reward. As soon as he bought and sold, he made three times of money, which was much easier than before, and there was no danger.

At first, he resold the cheapest tickets, and then he found that the high-priced tickets in the front row were better sold and made more money, so after making enough money, he gradually gave up low-priced tickets and resold high-priced tickets in the front row.

Usually, he sells 120 tickets for 100 yuan. But when he encounters a gentleman like Wang Xiang who comes with a beauty, he will raise the price to one hundred and fifty yuan, and he can often sell it successfully. Because there are beauties around, those gentlemen will be unusually bold and generous.

Wang Xiang was suddenly stunned when he saw the sneaky thin monkey, he really didn't expect to meet scalpers in the Tang Dynasty......

He knows the ticket price of the theater, and the tickets for 100 are sold for 150 yuan, which is really dark.

"Hmph." Xiao Cui couldn't help but speak: "The most expensive ticket in the theater is only 100 yuan." Although she and Wang Xiang don't need tickets to enter the theater, they just can't get used to the appearance of the thin monkey profiteer.

The thin monkey listened to Xiaocui's words and looked at Wang Xiang with a smile: "Childe doesn't know, tonight's performance Miss Ning Xiang will appear in person." The first seats have long been sold out, and there are not many tickets left for the back seats. ”

Wang Xiang asked with a smile: "In that case, why do you have a ticket?" ”

The thin monkey pretended to be mysterious and said: "I am a distant relative of the owner of Yipin Theater, so I got a few tickets in the front row." ”

Xiao Cui smiled when she heard this, the thin monkey looked at Xiao Cui inexplicably, Xiao Cui pointed at Wang Xiang and smiled: "Do you know who he is?" ”

"Huh?" The skinny monkey was even more puzzled.

As soon as the performance started, Wang Xiang didn't plan to continue to make fun of the thin monkey, shook his head and smiled: "I don't remember such a distant relative as you." ”

After speaking, he hugged Kawamura Maya and walked towards the door of the theater over the thin monkey with a sluggish face. Xiao Cui and Tie Dan followed closely, and the two Silla maids at the door who were in charge of checking the ticket saw Wang Xiang coming over and hurriedly bent down and saluted, "Childe." ”

"Hmm."

Wang Xiang nodded and walked directly into the theater without showing the ticket at all, the thin monkey who turned around just saw this scene, and then thought of Wang Xiang's words, if you can't guess who Wang Xiang is, he is not a thin monkey.

"It's over...... it's over" Skinny Monkey looked frustrated, it was not easy to find such an easy and profitable deal.

After entering the theater, Xiaocui was still muttering angrily about the thin monkey's profiteer's behavior, of course Wang Xiang would not deal with a little scalper, and his approach did not harm the interests of the theater, but would make people feel that it was difficult to find a ticket in a theater, so he didn't plan to embarrass the little scalper, as for those who bought tickets from the little scalper, those who could go to the Yipin theater to watch the theater were naturally not so much rich. Wang Xiang felt that the little scalper was quite clever, and he seemed to be the only one at the entrance of the theater who was doing the reselling of tickets.

The seats in the theater are almost full, and there are only a few empty seats left, and the few empty seats left in the front row are probably the tickets in the hands of the little scalper at the door.

Wang Xiang has special seats and does not have to crowd with other audiences, and when he is seated, the few empty seats left in the theater are also full, and it seems that all the tickets in the little scalper's hand have been sold.

Xiaocui didn't sit with Wang Xiang, but ran backstage to find Ning Xiang by herself.

It was the first time for Kawamura to see such a large theater, and the stepped seats looked very impressive, and the hall of a few hundred people looked even more spectacular than a thousand.

Dengxian Tower, Yipin Theater, is so incredible to her, she knows that all this is given to her by Wang Xiang, and the training she received in Fusang is to do everything she can to please and serve the future master, and Wang Xiang is her master.

Wang Xiang's seat was a small enclosed space, and not long after he sat down, Kawamura Maya began to move.

"Ahem, Iron Egg, you go outside and guard the ......" (To be continued.) )