After Lin Rongguang entered the ground, although it was a funeral, the Lin family was also relieved, after all, it was not easy to serve a paralyzed old man.

After coming back, their lips were dry, and the Lin family scrambled to drink water, and after drinking water for less than two quarters of an hour, they ran to the thatched house with their stomachs covered......

Lin Niu's didn't grab the thatched house, he ran too quickly, and fell at the door of the thatched house, but he didn't collapse all of a sudden, poof~

Lin Niu's played a long series of puff songs, and it immediately stinked.

Once upon a time, she still laughed at Fan's family, but she didn't expect that she would have today!

It's really feng shui in turn!

The Lin family had collective diarrhea, Lin Niushi was still pulled in his pants, losing face, and for several days, Lin Niushi was embarrassed to go out to meet people.

"It must be Yang Cui's slut who made the ghost!" Lin Niu thought hatefully.

"We don't have evidence, what's more, we can't fight her, it's all our own bad luck, mother, don't provoke her." Lin Chen was scared, so he just wanted to live a peaceful and stable life.

Lin Niushi thought that his son would be in prison for five years, and his younger son would not be able to study, and his hope of becoming an official's wife was shattered, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife cut, and what was even more uncomfortable was that he couldn't deal with Yang Cui!

Lin Niu couldn't do anything, sat on the side and wiped his tears, scolded and greeted Yang Cui's ancestor a hundred times.

——

On this day, a delicate carriage slowly drove into Anjia Village, and the luxurious and exquisite carriage quickly attracted the attention of many villagers, attracting the villagers to stop and stay.

At this time, a small guy jumped down from the carriage, pointed at An Xiaohai and asked, "Hey, boy, tell me where Yang Cui lives, this is yours!" ”

Seeing the money in the hands of the little guy, the villagers were very hot-eyed, and they all wished that such a good thing would fall on them.

An Xiaohai didn't rush to collect the money, but looked at the little guy in front of him and asked, "Who are you?" What are you looking for my sister for? ”

"It turns out that you are her younger brother, that's right, take us to your sister! Our lord is the head of the joy class in the county, and he is looking for your sister to do business, so he can't delay. ”

Everyone in Anjia Village, the name of the joy class, knew that when they heard that the joy class came to Yang Cui to do business, they were stunned one by one!

"The troupe has come to Yang Cui to do business, what business can they do with Yang Cui?"

"Is it difficult to find her to sing?"

"Can she sing? I think it's pretty much the same as asking her to buy ducks. ”

……

The villagers were talking.

An Xiaohai was also curious, and doing business was a big deal, so he didn't want to delay, so he immediately led people to Yang Cui's house.

"Sister, sister, someone in the joy class is looking for you." An Xiaohai shouted loudly while he was still outside the door.

Joy class looking for yourself?

Yang Cui was also surprised, the original owner and herself had nothing to do with the joy class!

At this moment, the man who claimed to be the owner of the joy class got out of the carriage.

Wearing a crescent white robe, wearing a piece of white jade around his waist, it is worth a lot of money at a glance, and he is about twenty-two or three years old, and he is not tall, about one meter seventy-two, but I have to say that his face is really good enough to bring disaster to the country and the people, Zhang Chuntao's daughter An Xiuping followed to see the excitement, and when she saw him, she was dumbfounded!

"Miss Yang, Donghui, the head teacher of the Xia Joy Class."

"The head of the class is here, I don't know what you are doing?" Yang Cui said as she made a gesture of invitation and took Ren Donghui to sit down by the bamboo forest.

"Erya, go pour water for the guests."

"Miss Yang, I'm going straight to the point with you, I appreciate Miss Yang's ability, and I want to ask the girl to write a play book for our joy class, of course, some specified things must be added to the play book, just like the dried plums and peach ginger mentioned in "Tanhua Son-in-law", not only to play with fire but also to bring goods to fire!"

Yang Cui was stunned.

Advertising implantation is not uncommon in modern times, but it has not appeared in ancient times, and the only time it appeared was the script "Tanhua Son-in-law" sold to the Chunxi class last time, but that scene was not performed much!

This man's business acumen is too high.

The minds of the ancients could not be despised for it.

"The head of the class laughed, I'm a village girl, how can I have the ability to write a drama book, you really look up to me."

Yang Cui didn't intend to admit it.

"Miss Yang, don't deny it, I know that the script of "Tanhua Son-in-law" was written by you, even if your play book does not add the specified goods to it, if it can be as popular as "Tanhua Son-in-law", the same attractive, I will give ten taels of silver for a playbook, if you can add the specified goods, I can give the price to thirty taels, which is already a sky-high price in the industry."

"Is "Tanhua Son-in-law" very popular? I remember that the Chunxi class only performed for two days! ”

Since Lin Mingcai found someone to put pressure on him, why didn't the Chunxi class stage "Peach Blossom Son-in-law", why is it so popular? If you really want to be popular, it is not a fire, it is the public opinion created by Yang Cui that makes Lin Shikang popular. Moreover, it has been a long time since the incident, why is the joy class only coming to the door now?

"Miss Yang doesn't know, the scene of "Tanhua Son-in-law" is really not popular in our Wan'an County, but it is extremely popular in the surrounding Ning'an County and Xiahuaqiao!"

Yang Cui was stunned, this was something she didn't expect.

The Chunxi class couldn't perform this play, it was in Yang Cui's calculations, because she made corresponding arrangements, so she didn't pay too much attention to the Chunxi class, but I didn't expect them to go to other counties to perform, looking at the appearance of the class owner, I thought that this scene was very popular, so that he saw business opportunities, and at the same time felt the crisis, otherwise he would not have come to the door.

Ren Donghui had long known that Wu Xinhui had a new script, but the joy class poached his pillars and screenwriters, he felt that the spring joy class was no longer afraid, so he didn't take it to heart, and then after two days of acting, he was forced to stop, Ren Donghui didn't mention how happy he was, and he was even more relieved.

As a result, I didn't expect that Wu Xinhui took people to the county and town next door, and as soon as it was performed, "Tanhua Son-in-law" exploded, and Wu Xinhui and his Chunxi class saw that they were about to make a comeback!

Ren Donghui was in a hurry, the so-called one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and it is impossible for him to give his opponent another chance, no, he came to the door.

"I was fortunate enough to watch this play in the county seat before, and it was really exciting, but I didn't write it, and the class owner made a mistake."

Ren Donghui said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether "Tanhua Son-in-law" was written by Miss Yang, the important thing is whether Miss Yang can provide the same attractive script, and in terms of price, if Miss Yang is not satisfied, we can talk about it again." ”

Yang Cui really didn't think that one day he could make money from this, but if he could really make money, it was not bad to write, and now the farm spends a lot every day, and it will take several months to return to the capital, and the ball will have to study after the year, which costs a lot of money.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Cui said: "Since the class leader thinks so highly of me, then it doesn't hurt for me to give it a try, but I want to take a share." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"For all my plays, I want ...... percent of the ticket proceeds"

"One percent of the tickets? That's not good, Miss Yang, you can't open your mouth too much! ”

"Ren class master, think about it, you directly spent dozens of taels of silver to buy the play book, in case you rehearse hard for a month, and in the end the people think it is not good-looking, and you can't sell so many tickets at that time, wouldn't it be a loss? At first glance, it sounds like I'm asking for 10% of the ticket revenue, which seems quite high, but I'm also sharing the risk with you, right? ”

There are three main sources of income for the theater troupe, tickets, tea and dim sum sales in the theater, and customer tips.

"Of course, the advertising fee ......"

"What is advertising costs?"

"Advertising is ...... Well... For example, I add a certain dish from a restaurant in my playbook, highlight this dish, and let more people know about this dish, which is called advertising, and the meaning of advertising, but I will not advertise the restaurant for no reason, and must charge a certain fee, which is the advertising fee, if the advertising fee is generated, we will divide it equally. ”

Cen Xiao listened to the conversation between Yang Cui and Ren Donghui, and was shocked again.

There was so much shock to him from this woman!

Why does her brain have so many weird ideas?

She's—by no means an ordinary country woman!

Who is she?