It's a pity that as soon as he climbed onto the stage, he was taken off the stage directly by his grandfather with a pair of ruthless big hands, one on each side.

Xu Da laughed and said, "There is no play for you today." ”

The brother and sister felt lost all of a sudden, and unhappily drooped their little heads, broke free from their grandfather's hands, and went to play with their uncle and aunt.

In the lobby of the restaurant, the performance officially began.

In order to facilitate propaganda performances in various places, Wen Qing and others' performance forms are based on local materials, how convenient and how to come.

If there is no gong and drum soundtrack, it is placed upside down in a wooden barrel, and the wooden stick is knocked on it to make the background music ready-made.

There are also ventriloquists who are good at dubbing behind the scenes, and a stage that is very similar is made.

The performance is in the form of a drama, mixed with dance and acrobatics, and the singing is in the vernacular, there is no threshold for viewing at all, and even the flower child who is in an abnormal mental state on the street can understand and see clearly.

This kind of down-to-earth performance is very new to people, even if you have seen a lot of dignitaries and dignitaries who perform elegantly, and occasionally change their tastes, they can watch it with relish.

In addition, there are various magic special effects, which are simply dazzling.

After a show of Qi Laosi angrily beating Wang Dabiao, the lobby was full of voices scolding the villain Wang Dabiao.

People were very emotional, and the performers acted so realistically that they were almost thrown with rotten leaves.

But I have to say that the effect of the show is directly full.

People at this time are different from modern audiences, there is little entertainment, even if you watch a play once, you won't get tired of it a few times.

There are still many people who have not been able to catch up with this scene, and people who have heard it say that the play is very wonderful and come to admire it.

Therefore, in the afternoon of the same day, the lobby of the restaurant was directly full, and even the private rooms and the open space in the backyard were rented out, just to come and watch this fresh play.

Some people watch, the troupe acts, and when one is tired, the next one is replaced, and the big guys take turns on the stage, and even Xu Yue's father and son play soy sauce and run a few tricks.

At this moment, the officials of Yi County who were watching the play did not expect that the leader of the Xu family army was actually under their noses, and he ran on stage several times.

It's just a play, but the people of Yi County don't get tired of watching it at all, Xu Yue and others have been performing the same play in the restaurant twice a day for three days, and the venue can be full.

In the past few days, the restaurant has made a lot of money just by selling tea and cakes.

When the caravans from other places heard the excitement here, they all came here to stay in the hotel and join in the fun.

On the best day of business, the rooms for the next day were booked out at 10 o'clock in the morning.

A small county restaurant can make such a big move, which successfully arouses the curiosity of Yixian County.

So, on the day when the troupe changed the play of Qi Laosi beating Wang Dabiao angrily into the play "Xu Jiajun", an open-top luxury carriage drove in front of the gate of the restaurant.

In front of the carriage, the official errand opened the way.

On the carriage, the county magistrate of Yi County and his family sat there, looking curiously into the restaurant.

With such a pomp, the people crowded in front of the restaurant saw it, subconsciously silenced, and retreated, not daring to provoke.

Soon, a passage was automatically revealed in front of the door of the restaurant, which was still crowded before.

The county magistrate and his family members in civilian clothes walked in with the support of the maid, and the people who knelt in front of the door suddenly knelt on the ground.

The noisy restaurant became quiet, and in the face of absolute power, the common people could not make a single voice of their own, and they did not dare to speak out.

It was about eleven o'clock in the morning, and there was still an hour before the Xu Jiajun performance at noon, and Xu Yue and others were tidying up the stage.

The twins play by themselves offstage, occasionally naughty, but they are harmless, and the guys in the restaurant will help take care of them.

They are very fond of these two cute little dolls who look exactly the same and know how to play tricks.

The two villains were playing and suddenly found that the noisy lobby behind them had quieted down for some time.

Turning his head strangely, he saw a pair of richly dressed men and women, with two children of seven or eight years old, walking slowly with the support of the servants.

Xu Dongbei and Xu Pingyuan were stunned for a moment, and soon realized that the silence in the lobby was because of the arrival of these people.

The female shopkeeper hurried out of the backyard, and before rushing to the front of the group, she hurriedly slowed down to avoid being rude.

She was a little panicked, not because the county magistrate's family came to the restaurant, but because she was worried that the performance of the troupe about Xu Jiajun would bring bad things.

But no matter what, the county magistrate came, and she could only greet her carefully.

"The woman doesn't know that the adult, the lady, the son, and the young lady are coming, and she is disappointed, and I hope that the lord and the lady will forgive the sins!"

The female shopkeeper bowed deeply, and her head was about to sink into the ground.

The county magistrate of Yixian was a young man of about thirty, with a medium build, good facial features, a popular goatee, a Confucian shirt, and a literati dress.

The young woman beside him was wearing a mixed drooping skirt, and the drooping hair on the group was brightly colored, standing among the people in yellow and gray linen, which looked particularly distinctive.

This is a beautiful lady, and it can be seen from the dress on her body that she belongs to the aristocratic class.

Yi County is a small place in Jizhou, but it is not so inconspicuous.

It is located at the junction of secluded and Hebei, the trade route is direct, it has always been very rich, and it can go to Yi County as a county order, and there must be someone in the family.

Xu Yue stood behind the stage, watching the female shopkeeper grovel and flatter the county order and his wife, while the couple looked rightful and even a little disgusted and arrogant, and felt very uncomfortable.

The female shopkeeper beckoned the men to bring a clean mat and a few futons on the case, and the maid next to the couple glanced at the guys with disgust, took out a silk handkerchief, wiped a little oil stain on the desk a few times, and then knelt down, raised her arms high, and let the masters sit down.

This is called aristocratic grandeur.

As soon as the prefectural couple came, there were no more people standing in the hall, and the merchants who had paid for the table before retreated silently with the idea that more is better than less.

In the end, the only guests left in the lobby were a few gentry who seemed to have some friendship with the county order and were careful to flatter, as well as a few foreign businessmen who did not know why.

The county magistrate didn't go out of his way to clear the scene, but he didn't say anything polite, "Please ignore me, what should you do?"

It seems that the concessions of the common people and businessmen are a matter of course, and they have long been accustomed to it.

And those ordinary people and businessmen also consciously abide by the so-called rules formulated from top to bottom, and dare not exceed them.

After everyone stood in their seats, Xu Dongbei and Xu Pingyuan, who were still standing in front of the stage, curiously observing the changes around them with wide eyes, were very eye-catching.

"Whose child is that? Why don't you bring it down! The maid in front of Mrs. County asked in a shrill voice.

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