Chapter 294: The Old Man
I don't know what the shopkeeper Lin who had just visited moved, Xu Wenlan left Shunde and went to Quanfuxing.
But things never go as expected, no matter how good things are, they can't stand the fact that no one knows the goods.
"Alas......" Xu Wenlan sighed and whispered: "I'm not afraid of comparing goods, I'm just afraid of not knowing the goods......"
I really wanted to squat at the door of the North and South Goods Stores to set up a stall to sell her sugar, but she didn't believe it, no one would buy such a good white sugar.
"Ahem......"
Hearing the cough, Xu Wenlan, who was squatting at the door of Quanfu Bank, turned around and glanced at the young man who was staring at her: "Let's go, don't worry, I won't set up a stall to sell goods in front of your house!" β
Really, who did you think of her?!
Pulling his head, Xu Wenlan felt frustrated.
Walking through the crowd and across the street, she didn't even bother to lift her feet, so she pulled her shoes and rubbed them slowly.
When I came, I talked a lot, but why was I embarrassed to go back? Even if she knew that no one would laugh at her, she really couldn't hold it on her face.
"Alas......" Another long sigh, Xu Wenlan raised her head and swept her gaze.
Fucheng is indeed much more prosperous than Heishui, and the people walking on the street are all full of spirit that is different from Heishui.
If this is put aside in modern times, it is the difference between big cities and small towns, like her, probably seen by these people as an old man, right?
Frowning, Xu Wenlan looked down at the clothes on her body: the clothes were clean, but this dress made of muslin cloth was probably a symbol of poverty.
Also, people rely on clothes, she is like this, who would believe that she can talk about big business? Not to mention her age.
Perhaps, he should bring his father with him, but his father doesn't look like a big businessman.
Shaking his head, Xu Wenlan's gaze unconsciously swept over a tea garden across the street, blinked unconsciously, and then his gaze suddenly froze.
"Two turns?" The opera garden and the tea garden in this year are basically the same concept, drinking tea, eating snacks and listening to the play, which is a perfect match.
There is no such entertainment venue in Heishui, but Fucheng is different.
The tea garden with Hongsheng is also the opera garden, which looks very magnificent, and there are flower cards at the door, with red paper pasted on it, neatly written the words "two people turn" Liu Jiaban.
Could this be ......
A few steps across the street, standing at the gate of the tea garden, Xu Wenlan's eyes lit up.
Is it Liu Chun'er? When I left, I said that I was coming to Fucheng, and said that I would invite her to watch the play in the opera garden next time I saw her, and it seems that this is really done, and she can already enter the opera garden to sing.
She doesn't have a deep friendship with Liu Jiaban, but she always feels happy to see someone realize her dreams.
Xu Wenlan was a little excited, and stepped forward quickly, but before she could enter the door, she was stopped.
"Little girl, you have to wait to see the play, it's not time to open yet! Buy tickets over there first, and then the show will start in an hour! β
Turning his head and looking, there is indeed a small window over there, I think it is the place where tickets are sold, right?
Xu Wenlan smiled, didn't go to buy a ticket, but discussed with the old man guarding the door: "Uncle, I know someone from Liu's class, can you please help me call Liu Chun'er out?" I don't want to listen to the play, I just want to see them......"
"These days, I want to get to know Jiao'er a lot, and everyone says this to me, so what do I think of this door? Before, when Liu Yulou and Liu everyone came to our opera garden to sing, people on the twenties and thirties were stopped from breaking through the back door, can you still deceive me with a little girl? β
Liu Yulou?!
Xu Wenlan couldn't help blinking: It's really right, when Liu Jiaban left, wasn't it with Liu Yulou? The horn who sang Peking Opera.
"Uncle, then if I don't go in, you can help me call Liu Chun'er!"
Rolling his eyelids, the old man guarding the door waved his hand: "Hurry up, hurry up, we don't have anything called Liu Chun'er here." β
"How could it not be? Doesn't this mean that the two of them will be transferred to Liu's class? Xu Wenlan frowned: "Isn't the class master's name Liu Qiusheng?" β
The old man stared at her strangely: "Who doesn't know the name of Jiao'er?" β
Hey, she's still set to be a crazy fan, right?
After snorting, Xu Wenlan couldn't say anything more, so she could only retreat, think about it, and feel bored, so she turned around and walked away.
After only two steps, she suddenly paused, turned her head to look at the man who had just passed by.
Wearing a satin robe, his face and beard are neatly trimmed, and his face is white and clean, it looks a little strange at first glance, but that- it's Liu Qiusheng, right?
It's really a big change, and the actor who looks a little black and poor in Heishui County is like two people, so that she didn't recognize it at the first time.
"Boss Liu." shouted, Xu Wenlan looked at Liu Qiusheng who turned around and smiled: "I'm Xu Wenlan!" Do you remember? ...... in Blackwater County"
didn't make a sound, Liu Qiusheng's eyes flickered, but he didn't respond to Xu Wenlan, but turned around and walked quickly into the opera garden.
Xu Wenlan was a little dumbfounded.
What's going on? Deliberately pretending not to know?
It's pretending, looking at his eyes, it is clear that he recognizes her, but he doesn't want to know her.
What the hell? Is this because you feel rich and rich, and you are afraid that she will come to fight the autumn wind? That's why you pretend not to know and hide directly?
"Ha ......"
sneered, Xu Wenlan felt a little stupid, how could people think of her as a person who fought the autumn wind? Besides, it's just an opera actor who sings a roll call - she is called an actor, but now people call them actors, with a lowly status, and a ninth-rate, why is it that she sings a roll call, and with a little money, she seems to be a great character?
Exhaled, Xu Wenlan shook her head, too lazy to be angry about these things, and walked back to the street quickly, just as if she hadn't seen the opera garden at all.
Even if you feel embarrassed, you still have to go back to the inn.
Instead of vomiting with irrelevant people outside, it is better to go back to see their father as soon as possible.
Holding the sugar jar, Xu Wenlan raised her head, swept away the frustration just now, and strutted forward.
"Huh? Wen Lan, Wen Lan - Xu Wenlan ......"
Passing over a short and fat woman, Xu Wenlan slowed down and looked back.
It seems that someone called her......
Her eyes swept across the street, and she raised her eyebrows.
I didn't see a familiar figure......
"Hey ......"
Turning around, Xu Wenlan looked at a sedan chair that stopped not far away with some horror.
There are more carriages in the north, and there are fewer palanquins like this, and only the rich and noble sit on themβshe doesn't know the ...... who sit in the sedan chair
Before her mind moved, the sedan curtain was lifted, and a delicate girl beckoned to her: "Xu Wenlan!" β
Xu Wenlan was startled, and only after half a beat did she recognize that it was Liu Chun'er.
Like Liu Qiusheng, Liu Chun'er has become a lot whiter, her face is pink and rouge, her lips are a little bright red, she has a golden hairpin on her head, and she is wearing a yellow silk shirt, she looks like a young lady from a big family, if she didn't know her, how could she think that she had followed her father and mother to the streets and alleys to perform arts?