Chapter Twenty-Three: The Storyteller
Three days have gradually passed, and the name of Brother Qiang has also spread in the past three days, and many people in the vicinity know that a dumb tea girl with a beautiful appearance has come here recently, and she is responsible for serving tea in the You Feng Teahouse opened by Jia Rong.
There are a lot of Guozijian students who come here just to take a look at this dumb tea girl, after all, it is not very expensive to consume just a pot of tea and a few snacks, and most people still consume it.
Although the consumption is not high, but the income after accumulating a small amount is also considerable, Jia Rong is more and more satisfied with Brother Qiang, on the first day, some people came to Jia Rong, but then they were not, basically for his sister Jia Chumo, a dumb tea girl.
As for why she is a dumb tea girl, of course, it is because Brother Qiang has not learned to change her voice, and she can't make a woman's timbre, so she can only be a dumb person.
If you can add storytelling, the business will be even more popular, but he promised Zhao Ying to give him three days, so he didn't go to the storyteller for three days.
Sure enough! What kind of boy and brother love at first sight is fake, this is about to close Zhao Yingren hasn't come yet, so don't wait, you can find a storyteller tomorrow.
"Brother Jia, I'm here!" Zhao Ying's shouts were heard in the distance.
Seeing Zhao Ying running quickly, Jia Rong was a little stunned and thought that these two stunned people were really coming, and later Zhao Ying ran to the door of the teahouse, bent over and held her knees with both hands, panting.
"Brother Zhao, sit down and drink a pot of tea first." After Jia Rong ushered Zhao Ying to his seat, he shouted to Brother Qiang, who was busy inside: "Chu Mo, send a pot of tea here first." ”
When Zhao Ying heard that Miss Chumo was coming, she immediately sat up straight, making herself as less flustered as possible, and said to Jia Rong: "Brother Jia, I shouldn't be late!" ”
"No, no, but when you quench your thirst with some tea, I still have to test your skills." Jia Rong didn't embarrass him, as long as he really had the ability, then he would come if he wanted to, anyway, he said he didn't want money.
But just think about it, you shouldn't be able to practice anything in three days, and there is a high probability that you still have to spend money honestly to recruit workers.
After a while, Miss Chu Mo came over with a pot of tea and some snacks, nodded at Jia Rong, and gestured with her hand that she was going back to be busy and left.
During this period, Zhao Ying's eyes kept following the Chumo girl in his heart, but unfortunately the Chumo girl didn't look at him at a glance, which made him doubt his appearance for the first time.
"Brother Zhao, weren't you still panting just now, you can drink the tea when it comes!" Jia Rong saw that Zhao Ying hadn't come back to her senses yet, so she stretched out her palm and shook it in front of Zhao Ying, thinking that this baby was a waste.
"Oh, okay!" Zhao Ying finally came back to her senses, picked up the tea and poured it violently, and after drinking the teapot, she asked Jia Rong: "Brother Jia, can you start the test now, I'm ready." ”
Seeing Zhao Ying's sworn appearance, Jia Rong didn't wait any longer, pointed her finger behind her and said, "Brother Zhao, have you seen it, that platform was set up by me for the storyteller, you can go up and talk about it now." ”
"I'm going to go on stage now." Zhao Ying was a little stunned, this was too fast, he thought it was a private test, but he didn't think that Jia Rong would let him go on stage directly.
Jia Rong withdrew her hand, shook her fan, looked at Zhao Ying with a sneer in her eyes, and said, "What's the matter, Brother Zhao didn't even dare to come to power?" ”
"Then I'm really disappointed!"
Zhao Ying clenched her teeth when she heard this, how could she retreat after practicing so hard for three days, Zhao Ying said: "I dare, Brother Jia, I will go to the stage." ”
Jia Rong saw Zhao Ying's answer, and thought to herself, this Zhao Ying also has some courage.
"Okay, if you have the courage, then Brother Zhao, please!" After Jia Rong finished speaking, she walked to the center of the teahouse without waiting for Zhao Ying, and said loudly to the tea guests: "Everyone, there is a special guest in our teahouse today, he wants to be our storyteller, and many of you here should know him, he is Zhao Ying, a student of our Guozijian." ”
"Next, we have asked Zhao Ying to say the last paragraph for us."
"Brother Zhao, come on!" After speaking, Jia Rong looked at Zhao Ying, and everyone's eyes followed.
A few people in the crowd suddenly spoke: "Are you sure it's this Zhao Ying who wants to tell the book?" ”
"Don't be funny, this is the son of Marquis Zhao, how can he come to the book."
"Does Zhao Ying know how to tell a story?"
"Why don't I believe it's him, are you sure that there is no other Zhao Ying here in our country?"
Zhao Ying himself also heard these whispers, but he didn't want to back down because of this, he had already made too much effort in the past three days, and for the first time he took the initiative to ask his father for money, and went to find a famous storyteller to practice day and night.
He Zhao Ying must not be defeated because of a few words, now he is not just for the first ink girl, he also wants to prove himself and prove to everyone that he Zhao Ying is not bad.
Zhao Ying slowly walked to the stage, he chose to ignore everyone's ridicule, and began to talk to himself.
The poem says:
The chicken man reported the dawn, and the clothes entered the Cuiyun Qiu.
The palace was opened in nine days, and all the nations were crowned with crowns.
The sun is approaching the cactus moving, and the cigarette wants to float on the dragon.
The court must cut the five-color edict, and the sound of Pei will return to Fengchitou. ”
Zhao Ying was talking about the Water Margin, and the mockery gradually disappeared, because this Zhao Ying really had two strokes, that look, and that action were all the same, and even Jia Rong was a little shocked, is this really a height that can be reached in three days?
Looking at this posture, it must have been practiced for at least two and a half years.
That's it, just pick up a free labor force, but I didn't expect Zhao Ying to really do it, Jia Rong is still a little unbelievable!
Miss Chumo was also listening to Zhao Ying's story at this time, and he felt that what Zhao Ying said was quite good, so he applauded, and slowly some people applauded.
Zhao Ying spent most of his time focusing on Miss Chumo, and at this moment, he felt that all his previous efforts were worth it.
Half an hour later, the teahouse was closed, and the guests were gone, Jia Rong stepped forward and praised: "Brother Zhao is okay, what he said is very good." ”
"Brother Jia, can I stay in the future?" Zhao Ying asked expectantly.
Jia Rong laughed and replied, "Yes, but first I won't pay you." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Ying's expression turned excited: "It's okay Brother Jia, I don't need money, thank you Brother Jia for being willing to give me this opportunity." ”
Jia Rong was even happier when she heard Zhao Ying's reply, and reminded Zhao Ying again: "Remember, you can't harass Chu Mo at ordinary times, I just want her to spend the rest of her life in peace, can you do it?" ”
Zhao Ying patted Jia Rong's chest and promised: "Brother Jia, please rest assured, I, Zhao Ying, swear that I will never trouble Miss Chumo." ”