This afternoon, Liu Yongfu, the commander of the Black Flag Army in Foshan, was transferred by the imperial court to fight the French Empire in the distance.

Huang Feihong, as a patriotic person with superb martial arts and high morality, went to see him off, and was given this fan because of his personal relationship with Liu Yongfu.

Use the black and white words of this fan to alert the country to the crisis.

And hopefully, one day, this fan will be a blank slate.

All the overlord clauses can disappear.

"Seyoung!" Huang Feihong suddenly shouted.

"Hey!" Although Pork Rong was still a little sulky, he didn't dare not listen to the master's greeting, so he immediately responded and walked over.

"In the future, every time you deliver meat, add three more heads, and get the money at the counter when you leave." Huang Feihong commanded.

Pork Rong was taken aback: "Master, why do you suddenly want to add so much?" ”

Huang Feihong sighed: "When Lord Liu left, he left nearly a hundred sailors who could not be taken away with me, these are experienced water elites, they are scarce talents, I can't let them lose their ability on the water, so I want to form a militia group so that they can continue to practice." ”

When Liu Yongfu left, he left a large number of people, and naturally he also left money, and these people listened to Huang Feihong's orders, and in comparison, he did not suffer any losses.

"Nearly 100 people, the militia ......" Pork Rong's eyes widened, "Master, you will become the boss now, and this number will catch up with half of the dock gang." ”

Huang Feihong glared at Pork Rong, raised his feet and walked to the backyard.

The sailor has just become a militia now, and he must not be used to it, he has to spend more time doing work, and he has to arrange the things after that, so that there can be no accidents.

Pork Rong watched Huang Feihong leave, and walked back with his feet helplessly.

After walking out of Bao Zhilin, I thought that I hadn't mentioned the matter of asking my master to go to the theater with me this time.

"Forget it, anyway, it's all in three days, and I'll talk about it then, and maybe Master already knows, the monkey often comes to the store to buy medicine." Pork Rong thought, shook his head and left.

……

In the evening.

The docks, which had been bustling all afternoon, finally calmed down.

Although because of the time problem, Ding Zheng's havoc in the Heavenly Palace did not last long.

But the interest was raised before, and after that, the audience watched other plays, and they were all enthusiastic.

After Yang stood at the door of the theater and personally sent the customers home one by one, he walked inside with joy.

The smoothness of today's performance far exceeded Yang Banzhu's imagination.

Ding Zheng, who he was most worried about, did not make the slightest mistake, but was a martial artist in some troupes, because the object of the attack was a beast, and he was a little nervous and made frequent mistakes.

However, the audience's attention was on Ding Zheng's vivid Monkey King, and no one noticed anything else.

Thinking of today's passenger flow and liveliness, Yang Banzhu was simply happy.

If it is full like today, as long as you do it again, not only the losses of the previous days and the preparations made in the past few days can pay off, but you can even make a lot of money!

Judging from the reactions of these guests today, there are definitely a large number of people who can turn back.

Such a wonderful scene, you can't watch it enough once.

And the Yang class master also heard that there are still many people who want to see it today, but because there is really no place, they can't go in at all.

So, making money is absolute.

Now it's up to you to see how much you can earn!

Just one word: value!

Yang Ban Master was full of red light, and he felt that he had the courage to innovate and invited Li Shangen and Ding Zheng to come, which was simply a stroke of genius.

He even wanted to perform another havoc tomorrow.

But the words have already been spoken.

No matter how much he wants to make money, Class Master Yang has to wait for two more days before he can perform Havoc in the Heavenly Palace again.

"It's not enough to make such a little drama, I have to get rid of all the scenes that make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace! This is how to make them enjoy watching it! ”

While walking into the team, Yang Ban Leader imagined in his heart that his own opera troupe would become more and more prosperous and famous after relying on Ding Zheng, the pillar.

And just after Yang Banzhu walked away, several figures outside the theater suddenly appeared, and then left.

"Are you sure? The second performance will be repeated in two days. ”

"I asked more than a dozen audience members, and I was sure that it would be two more days, and on the third day, they would perform the havoc again."

"Hmph, it seems that there is no one tonight, this group of singers should be counting the money, let's go! Let's go and get his vote and take you to the Qinglou tonight! ”

A group of thirteen people walked towards the pier theater in front of them.

The leader was quite sturdy, obviously had good strength, and he also held a bright knife in his hand, and his face was a little evil, and he was not a good person at first glance.

The rest of the men also carried sticks.

Obviously, this group of people was premeditated.

"Ergou, are you sure that the master who helped them was not there when we robbed that monkey last time?" Someone suddenly asked.

"No, they separated a few days ago, otherwise how could I bring my eldest brother here." Someone answered.

The leading eldest brother waved his hand: "Don't panic, that is, a hillbilly who can take a few beatings, he can carry a stick, can he still carry my knife?" ”

"Even if he is here today, there will be no return!"

With the leader's words, the other people were greatly emboldened, and they all laughed happily.

No matter how hard your body is, can you still hold the knife? Of course not!

Bang Bang Bang!

Walking to the front of the theater, a younger brother stepped forward and slammed the door vigorously.

A moment later.

Class Master Yang walked out with a group of martial artists and confronted these people at the gate of the theater.

Li Shangen was at the back of the team, silent.

Ding Zheng was a little helpless, it felt now that even if it didn't have this system task, it wanted to destroy this dock gang.

It's so fateful.

Wherever it goes, the other party will find fault with it, who wrote the script?

"Class Master Yang, you made a lot of money today, right?" The leader asked with a smile while holding the knife in his hand.

"I don't know how to honor our eldest brother after making money, I don't think your troupe wants to do it anymore!" The little brother next to him hurriedly spoke.

The head of the Yang class turned pale: "It's the old man, it's not the old man, I'm too busy today, I forgot to honor the big brothers, I'll make up for the big brothers now!" ”

Of course, Yang knew these people.

All of them are members of the dock gang, and the one who leads them is the hall master who is responsible for managing the surrounding area, Liu Hu.

As one of the six hall masters of the dock gang, although Liu Hu's strength is not very good, he has a very smart brain, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and seeing the wind and steering the rudder.

Often without real hands-on, it can also make the opponent suffer huge losses.

When Liu Hu had just become the hall master and was in charge of this area, Yang had not tried to resist.

But the other party didn't do anything, but arranged for the younger brother to pour some filth at the door of the troupe all day long.

As a result, the surrounding area is stinky, and no audience wants to come to the play.

A few days later, the protection fee had to be paid.

After suffering Liu Hu's loss, Yang didn't dare to say anything more.

He took out some money directly from the bag and handed it to the other party tremblingly.

Liu Hu took the money and turned it upside down.

Then he suddenly made a move, grabbed the placket of the Yang squad leader who was retreating, and said with a cruel smile: "You fucking call Hanako!" Yes? ”