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Although Ye Leek Ya has learned calligraphy and painting from Xiaoqin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Ye Qing has never tried it, and I don't know what her level is.

Ye Qing could only regret for a while.

When Ye Qing and Qian Junbao arrived at the carriage, they saw Dong Ling and Dong Yun.

She suddenly thought of something, and muttered with some disappointment: "Oh no, I haven't found Dongling's money bag yet." ”

"It's okay, I've already given Dongling a silver bun to comfort her before, you've done your best, if you lose it, throw it away." Qian Junbao said.

"Thank you, husband."

He raised his eyebrows, looked at her and said earnestly: "There is nothing to thank for this, you are my lady."

But in the future, if there is such a thing again, you must not chase it, it is very dangerous, I will be worried! ”

Ye Qing nodded heavily, next time she would definitely not take risks easily.

If she hadn't reacted from the deep-rooted class privileges of the ancients for a while, she wouldn't have ripped that woman off the dark horse.

Thinking about it now, she was too impulsive at the time, even if she could beat the woman, but there were many guards behind her.

In addition, she also remembered that this is not a society with human rights, and that kind of aristocratic daughter can make her current self fall into a place of no return.

It's because she didn't think it through, and before she had a strong ability, she had to think twice about doing things in the future.

Although this is a bit aggrieved, I will save my life for the time being.

Only when there is a life can there be ideas, and nothing is empty talk without a life.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing desperately wanted to upgrade his space, and the first step was to seize the time and make money first.

But this is the first day of her wedding, and now she proposed to Qian Junbao that she was going to do business, and it is estimated that he agreed, and Mrs. Qian would not agree.

However, I heard that the ancients had the custom of returning to the door in three days, Ye Qing wanted to take the opportunity to take Qian Junbao back to his father, and then talk to him about his idea of doing business on the way.

The sunset on the horizon is red and bright like a colorful ribbon, red like fire, beautiful in the sky.

The wide carriage unhurriedly turned along Chong'an Avenue into another Gutian Street.

Gutian Street is already bustling and lively, and many bright lanterns have been hung in the restaurants and teahouses on both sides.

The guests who ate and played came in and out, and the crisp and loud voices of the tea and wine doctors kept ringing upstairs and downstairs.

Ye Qing sat in the car, shrugged his eyelids, and listened to all kinds of noises outside the curtain as if he was asleep, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually disappeared.

In the midst of peace, the carriage stopped in front of a large courtyard gate, and after getting out of the car, Ye Qing looked up, it turned out that this was a large-scale tile house, commonly known as Goolan Courtyard.

Don't get me wrong, this is not the kind of brothel in Qinglou, but a garden of serious storytelling and singing.

The original meaning of the hook fence is a zigzag railing, and more than 1,000 years ago it refers to the performance site set up in the bazaar.

It also became a popular custom in that era.

Moreover, the most common leisure way for civilians in ancient times was to go to the theater, and then it became popular to listen to and hear stories, these two are the healthiest and most widely spread leisure methods!

This kind of social leisure place is the most distinctive place of social leisure in this era, with a small field, but it contains the chaotic time sequence of the world.

The wonderful enjoyment that brought to the ancients, who had few entertainment programs, often made people fascinated and couldn't stop.

In addition to singing, there are also storytelling, puppet shows, acrobatics, shadow puppetry, and so on.

In a limited space, you can dissolve the leisurely time and the simple and complex life day after day. And it has been for thousands of years, but in Ye Qing's time, it has almost disappeared.

Now that he can see it with his own eyes and feel it with his own eyes, Ye Qing still feels very excited and looking forward to it.

In this garden called Chunshan Courtyard, a Bangzi opera called "Butterfly Cup" is being staged.

Qian Junbao is obviously familiar with this place, the shopkeeper of Chunshan Courtyard is a rich middle-aged man, when he saw them coming, he greeted them directly and warmly, and quickly arranged a seat with the best position to see the stage.

It didn't take long for the two guys to bring them six kinds of melon and fruit snacks and a pot of hot tea.

Ye Qing picked up a few salt-fried melon seeds and put them in his mouth and ate them, this kind of melon seeds should be melon seeds for beating melons. It is large and thin-skinned, and although it is simply fried with salt, it tastes very good.

Qian Junbao saw that Ye Qing was eating well, so he put the plate of melon seeds in front of her, and then filled her with half of the tea she had drunk.

Qian Duoduo and the two maids also got some dried fruits, and they were standing in front of the railing, watching the play with relish.

When they see the highlights, they will also applaud several times.

Ye Qing lowered her eyes and looked out a few times, she was not interested, she found that she didn't seem to like watching this kind of bangzi drama very much, mainly because of the colorful dresses, which did not meet her aesthetics.

But listening to the rhythmic and rhythmic voice of the artist, telling this story is quite good.

Qian Junbao raised his eyes and saw that she was not very interested, and asked, "Don't you like to watch dramas?" ”

Ye Qing shook his head and said, "No, it's just their dresses, I don't appreciate them very much."

However, they performed well and their voices were very charming. "After all, it's art, although she can't appreciate it, she knows how to respect it.

Qian Junbao nodded, smiled slightly and said, "It's a little more colorful, but it's all like this." If you get used to it, it's good. What do you think, how is this homeland? ”

When Ye Qing heard him say this, he swept the garden again.

nodded and said: "Very good, the construction is also very exquisite and magnificent, and the business is very prosperous, is this the largest theater in the city?" ”

Qian Junbao shook his head and said, "No, there is a bigger one than this one, which is opened by the government." ”

"Oh, that's also very good, such a large-scale family can also make money every day."

Ye Qing said with some envy, if she had such a drama garden in her hand, then she should soon be able to have an income of tens of thousands of taels, and she would be able to buy a lot of animals and plants at that time.

"It's a bit exaggerated to make money every day, but it's true that there are eight thousand taels a year." Qian Junbao opened the fan and said indifferently.

"How do you know so well?" Ye Qing raised his head curiously and asked.

"Because the boss behind this home is a friend of our Young Master Bao." Qian Duoduo suddenly interjected, Qian Junbao raised his eyes and glanced at Qian Duoduo, smiling silently.

"I see." Ye Qing didn't doubt that he had him, and after eating a few more dried fruits, he clapped his hands and didn't plan to eat them, and asked, "Junbao, are you hungry?"

Shall we call Duoduo to the restaurant and get some food to eat? That way, you don't have to move the ground. ”

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