Affected by the atmosphere of the scene, "Song of the Seven Sons" Dou Dawei sang over and over again, and after waiting for seven or eight times, the audience under the Xue Ke stands still wanted to continue listening.

"Waiter!"

The song was no longer sung in the stands, Chen Anbang called the waiter, and took out a stack of big unity from his pocket, the thick stack of banknotes, to say the least, there were one or two thousand yuan, and the waiter was dumbfounded on the spot.

"How much does your flower basket cost?"

"There are five and ten."

"So cheap?"

Chen Anbang was stunned, he didn't expect the flower baskets in the capital to be so cheap, you must know that the song and dance halls in Shenzhen start at fifty yuan.

Cheap?!

The waiter smiled awkwardly, five yuan and ten yuan are not cheap, and at this time, many people are still too expensive.

Chen Anbang took out a stack from the thick stack of banknotes, and without counting how much it was, he stuffed it directly into the waiter's hand: "Come, take all of these, give as many as you want." ”

"Yes sir." The waiter was a little excited, and there was a lot of money in his hands, but it was the first time he saw such a generous guest, so he took the money and ran to the backstage. After talking to the manager behind me and counting it again, the good guy has more than 400 yuan.

More than 400 yuan, you have to take the most expensive flower basket to 40, and all the fake flower baskets in the dance hall are only more than 30 together, which is not enough at all, there is no way, and the manager in charge has to ask the waiter to call a few people to come over and send all the flower baskets to the stage!

After a while, four or five waiters came to the stage carrying large and small flower baskets, and because Dou Dawei and they were still performing, they all swarmed in front of the stage. There are a lot of dense crowds, and the audience who are stupid at the scene are stupid, how much does it cost.

There are so many flower baskets, not to mention twenty or thirty, and there are one or two hundred yuan after counting, Xue Ke was so excited to watch it, he played the bass even harder, and the same was true for Fang Yuanchao, Liu Wen, and Tian Zhennan, who were jumping around excitedly.

However, Dou Dawei was quite calm, and there was no big expression on his face, but the tremor in the singing still made Li Yange hear his excitement at this time.

Li Yange, who was in the audience, looked at the mountain of flower baskets, and also sighed: "No wonder there was a singer in his last life who said that he bought several houses in Beijing just by performing in the cave for eighty or ninety years, and it is not surprising that he makes money at this speed." ”

got so many flower baskets, Dou Dawei, Xue Ke and others also sang several songs in a row excitedly, and sang for more than an hour, until other singers were dissatisfied with their big fish, and then they retreated from the stage.

As soon as he got off the stage, Xue Ke said excitedly: "Haha, so many flower baskets, more generous than the Hong Kong businessman last time!" ”

"Two hundred, to say the least, right?" Fang Yuanchao clenched his fists, and he was also very excited.

Xue Ke shook his head: "More than that, I went to ask Manager Chen just now, and he said that the guests sent a total of four hundred flower baskets, because the flower baskets were not enough, so much could only be sent." ”

"Then wouldn't we be able to take eighty alone?" Liu Wen's eyes lit up, eighty yuan per person, which was almost equivalent to a month's salary for a worker in his hometown.

"Almost." Xue Ke nodded, and was about to continue to say something, when a waiter trotted to his side, and after whispering a few words, Xue Ke nodded without hesitation: "No problem, I'll go toast later!" ”

Li Yange looked curious: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing."

Xue Ke shook his head: "It's the big boss who just sent the flower basket, he wants to meet us, Yan Ge, you sit for a while, let's go and come." ”

"I'll go back first." Li Yange looked at his watch, it was almost nine o'clock, and he had something to do tomorrow.

"It's... Okay, then you can go back first. ”

Xue Ke originally wanted to invite Ding Wu and them to have a meal later, but seeing that Li Yange didn't seem to be interested, he didn't force it.

Out of the Red Romantic Song and Dance Hall, Li Yange walked leisurely on the way back to school, she hadn't come out so late for a long time, and found that the night in Beijing was still quite lively.

Along the way, there are many small stalls and vendors selling things on the side of the road, some selling food, some selling girls' hair ropes or something, anyway, there are all kinds of them, and there are a lot of them.

Ten minutes later, I went back to school slowly, and after Li Yange took the basin and washed up, she also went to bed early to prepare for bed, and she was going to Professor Du tomorrow during the holidays.

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……

Rongcheng, the trade union art troupe.

In a room in the girls' dormitory building, Cheng Shaojun sat at a wooden table and wrote down all the recent events into the letter he was about to send to Li Yange.

Bang Dong –

The door to the dormitory was suddenly pushed open, and the wooden door slammed against the wall with a screeching sound. Cheng Shaojun looked back in astonishment, and saw Xiaoyan lying on the bed crying silently with tears streaming down her face.

Seeing that she was crying, Cheng Shaojun got up a little panicked and walked quickly to the side, "What's the matter, Xiaoyan?" ”

"Woo woo......" Xiao Yan glanced at Cheng Shaojun, buried her head in her arms, and cried: "Why! Why! ”

If you don't say anything, you know how to cry, and you keep talking about what is the reason in your mouth, Cheng Shaojun is in a hurry: "What is it?" What the hell is going on Xiao Yan, is someone bullying you? Tell me, I'll go find Captain Zhuang. ”

"It's useless, it's useless."

"You have to say, how can I help you find a way? What the hell is going on! ”

Xiaoyan cried and cried for a long time, and under Cheng Shaojun's relief, she stammered and told the truth of the matter.

Ten minutes ago, Xiao Yan was suddenly called away by Captain Zhuang, she thought that the lazy thing in the morning was discovered, and when she was thinking about how to speak, Zhuang Jing's words made Xiao Yan cry on the spot.

Zhuang Jing said: "Xiao Yan, you should have heard about the recent reduction of expenses in the group, right?" ”

"Know a little, what's wrong Captain Zhuang? Are you going to cut your salary? ”

When Xiao Yan was still glad that it was not her lazy thing that was discovered, she saw Zhuang Jing hesitate for a while and then said: "It's not a salary cut, it's about preparing to dismiss some people." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was inexplicably a little nervous in her heart, and stumbled: "Resign... Fired some? No, Captain Zhuang, we don't have enough manpower now, and if we have to dismiss people, wouldn't there be even more people. ”

"That's how I reacted to the leader, but you also know that the efficiency of many factories is not very good now, and they have to reform again, so..." Zhuang Jing looked at Xiao Yan deeply and shook his head: "So the troupe is going to dismiss some people, and our dance team has been assigned five places." ”

"Zhuang... I..."Xiao Yan is speechless, she is not stupid, Zhuang Jing said these words to her, didn't she just want to vaguely say that you are among the five dismissal places!

"Okay Xiaoyan, now that the reform and opening up has begun, there are a lot of jobs outside, and the regiment is not going to dismiss you immediately, they have given you a month, and you can hurry up and find a new job outside this month. Hey, Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan, don't go, listen to me finish talking......"

Zhuang Jing's words made Xiaoyan unacceptable, she finally entered the art troupe back then, thinking that she had got an iron rice bowl, but she didn't expect that one day the iron rice bowl would be lost, so she couldn't accept it for a while, so she ran away crying.

"The regiment wants to dismiss you?"

Hearing the news, Cheng Shaojun was stunned for a few seconds, although there were rumors before, everyone was just a rumor, but they didn't expect it to be true.

"yes, why should you fire me? I train weekdays, why fire me? ”

The more Xiao Yan spoke, the more excited she became, and finally she simply roared out.

"Don't get excited Xiaoyan, I'll go find Captain Zhuang later, and see if there is any redemption in this matter."

In the dance team, Cheng Shaojun has the best relationship with Xiaoyan, and now seeing that she is going to be fired, she is naturally a little reluctant, thinking that she will go to Captain Zhuang to ask about the situation later.

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