In the front yard, Zhao Dashan led the people in the village to perform one play after another.

Offstage, Mr. Huang and a group of men were watching the play below, humming songs.

"Haha, not bad, this kid looks festive, reward."

As soon as the lord is happy, there will be a reward.

For a while, the people on the stage were also happy.

Huang Chengfeng accompanied a group of rich second generations, and they played even more crazy.

On weekdays, this group of people is crazy about playing, rewarding or something, as long as they are happy, they don't have to spend money.

I usually watch it all about famous characters humming and the like. Today, all of a sudden, a new kind of opera was performed, and some dramas in life were made beautiful.

Especially one of them, it is a drama of a country girl meeting a son in the city, and the play is lingering and sad.

This group of swingers looked at it and screamed at first, and then cried bitterly. In the end, after seeing this pair get together again, I was even more happy and kept calling for rewards, rewards.

On stage, the person who played this play even came out to thank him several times in a row.

The person who Huang Chengfeng is used to waves is also sighing at this time.

"I really don't know, this country dog's leg thing can also act so brilliantly, reward, master has a reward."

On the side of the eldest lady, she also watched happily tightly.

However, seeing the middle, there are still people looking for a fork.

The reason is that Er Ya'er appeared, bringing a series of praises and rewards, but the ladies don't like it.

You said that you are a country girl, and you look so beautiful and moving, isn't this hateful?

Many ladies and ladies, looking at their own men, or their favorite sons, stared at the little girls on the stage, and gritted their teeth one by one.

"Perform a Zhaojun drama for Mrs. Ben."

Suddenly, someone threw in a silver ingot, and it was bent.

Zhao Dashan in the background was stunned when he listened. The little guy next to him hurriedly reminded him.

"I said, you can't sing, you can't even make some music, right? This is something that many people will do, but as long as someone pays for it, you have to go to the show. Now that Mrs. Niu is playing, you have to act. ”

Zhao Dashan frowned, "But we don't sing that orthodox play!" ”

"If you don't sing, you have to sing, this person has ordered a song, and you have to do it."

This is the act of force.

Zhao Dashan is in a hurry.

"What if that doesn't work?"

The little guy looked at them with some sympathy.

"Can't do it? If not, the owner may deduct the money. ”

Zhao Dashan gritted his teeth, he was angry.

"Dashan, what should we do now?"

"What to do? It's a big deal, let's stop singing. ”

Zhao Dashan is also in the soil.

Although the people in the village felt regretful, they were also very angry at this moment.

"yes, it's a big deal not to sing."

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

At this moment, Li Hongmei returned from outside.

Seeing that it was all noisy here, he hurriedly asked.

"Then there is a lady who wants a Zhaojun play, how can we be such a play."

When Li Hongmei heard this, she was happy.

"I said you too, isn't it just a Zhaojun play, we're here to act, we're not here to sing, are you still more serious?"

What she said was very vague, but it made Zhao Dashan's eyes light up.

"Daughter-in-law, what do you mean, let's change the name of a small article to Zhaojun?"

Li Hongmei nodded vigorously and gave him a thumbs up. "Yes, yes, didn't she want Zhaojun play, let's play Zhaojun like this. Who, what's next? It's a bandit who robbed a famous woman, right? Cheng, let's just use this one. Replace that horn with Zhaojun's name, haha. By the way, how much is the reward? If the reward is not much, let's change the name, a bit of a loss. ”

The crowd listened with joy.

Aunt Liu leaned in front of Aunt Cuihua, "I think it's too honest." This, the Dashan family, is a thief. ”

"Well, I think so, though, I like this festive thief." Aunt Cuihua giggled. Looking at Li Hongmei's eyes, it was like looking at a lover.

She is like this, which really makes Li Hongmei embarrassed.

"You're a woman, fortunately, it's a woman, otherwise you wouldn't have to do that." Aunt Liu teased her.

Aunt Cuihua giggled. Anyway, I just looked at her and bleated.

"Lady, the reward we received this time is not a lot, thirty taels. It is said that the reward for this temporary opera is a lot. According to the saying, our thirty taels can be regarded as okay. ”

Li Hongmei nodded, "Okay, thirty taels, that lady wants to watch Zhaojun's play, let's act." Little ones, let's put on the show. ”

Outside the house, Mrs. Niu, who ordered Zhaojun's play, was proudly knocking melon seeds at this time.

"It's still Mrs. Niu, you are amazing, you know how to make a play to press this group of mud legs, look at this group of people, look like a vixen, this is how it was when you were a child, and when you grow up, you may have to become something."

Someone said flatteringly, and Mrs. Niu spit out melon seeds.

"It's not much, a group of people from the countryside still want to come to us to make money, and they don't want to think about what kind of people they are. That Zhaojun play, but it's very difficult to perform, at their level, if they want to perform, I'm ...... Dream on. ”

The people on the side listened and hurriedly catered to them, "That's not good, I just didn't see them for a long time, so it can be seen that they really can't act." Haha, Mrs. Niu, come on, drink tea, drink tea. ”

The lady Niu held the cup, closed the envious eyes of everyone, and was so proud that she almost didn't sing a song.

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from the stage.

Mrs. Niu was stunned when she heard this, "Hey, this group of people? ”

She frowned, a little displeased. If this group of mud-legged people came to sing, wouldn't this be a slap in her face?

The other women also looked at all this with unapprehensive expressions.

Today's incident is really ......

While these people's minds were spinning, the people on stage began to perform sketches.

"Zhaojun ......"

Hearing that the woman on the stage was called Zhaojun, Mrs. Niu's angry eyes widened.

When the other ladies heard this, they also understood a little.

"Could it be that this Zhaojun drama is a drama in which they changed their name?"

Someone nodded and looked at Mrs. Niu not far away.

If this bunch of mud legs