Chapter 202: Guest
Anyone's money is not blown by the wind, the old men of the powerful families who come here are very fine, and the geisha are not serious girls who can use so much silver.
Ten taels or twenty taels is enough.
It is said that the degree to which men care about you depends on how much money they are willing to spend on you, and the girls are no longer the young ladies of the minister's family, but the daughters of criminal ministers and lowly people, where do you need to spend so much silver.
The man asked the guards to hold up a sign of fifty taels, which was actually considered generous in the eyes of these officials and businessmen.
"Whose house is that?" It's such a mess." Isn't this a big mess in the market?
There are many people who talk about which family the man is.
When the old bustard of Miss Juanjuan's family saw this, she smiled so much that the corners of her mouth were about to grin behind her ears.
Juanjuan is not her trump card, it is just luck to be able to get the first performance, I was just thinking about earning a little, but I didn't expect it, it still exceeded expectations.
That one, I don't know which one, the old bustard thought so, and began to think in his mind that in his daily life, which one often ordered Juanjuan and acted generously.
The boatman came out late.
Among the good-looking guys, his face is the worst-looking, and if you don't see it, he is still wearing a robe?
Isn't that the boatman's dress?
I saw that the boatman slowly held up a sign with fifty written on it.
The boatman was still thinking about how many fifty was six hundred taels, so the expression on his face was very unfathomable, but there was no such cowering look.
The bustard's eyes lit up.
When the people on the stage wrote down the numbers, took the flowers out of the flower basket and sent them to the stage, the boatman put down the sign.
How many fifty taels were six hundred taels, the boatman really couldn't figure it out, so he turned his head and decided to go back to the cabin and ask the golden bear.
The moment he turned back, the ship's guard beside him came out and raised fifty for the second time. Counting the previous one, they had already spent a hundred taels of silver for the roll girl.
It's just a Juanjuan girl, who is very famous on weekdays, could it be that their memory is not good. So thought the owners of the other ships.
"There's so much silver, there's nowhere to spend it." Someone scolded.
The highlight of tonight is the peony, the silver has been spent so early, and there is some bitterness in the back. They didn't know who was in the boat, but that didn't stop them from guessing.
is so reckless, I think it's the young master who just came this year, and I don't know the market for the first time. Tsk tsk.
After this time, it will be clear when I think about it next year.
The boatman entered the cabin and asked, "Miss, how many fifty taels is six hundred taels?"
Jin Xiongxiong was also surprised how people came back soon, and when he heard this, he almost had black lines on his head.
It's because she forgot that it is difficult for ordinary people nowadays to afford to go to school, even if they do, they can learn the Four Books and Five Classics, and arithmetic is just ordinary learning. Six hundred taels is how many fifty taels, let a student come, how many will be counted for a while.
The boatman didn't go to school, so he didn't understand.
"Six hundred taels is twelve fifty taels." Golden Bear Road.
"That is, I want every girl to raise twelve times?" The boatman is not really hopeless in his brain, but he knows how many times to lift it.
Jin Xiongxiong nodded and said, "You go out quickly, otherwise people will probably go down." You're halfway through the dance, so don't be able to finish the last twelve times.
"Okay, I'll go now!" The boatman hurried out.
This time, he knew how many times a person had to lift, and his face was no longer confused, he only paid attention to holding the sign, and when he raised the sign, he looked at the registered man on the stage.
The boatman held up the sign again, fifty taels, another fifty taels.
Coupled with the man's, the big guys all guessed whether the two were on the bar, one was fifty, and the other was fifty immediately.
Jin Xiongxiong didn't know what they were thinking, and if he knew, he would definitely say a word and think too much.
Miss Juanjuan's bustard's face was really completely happy this time, she knew that every year at this time, there would be one or two dark horses.
Unexpectedly, this year, there was one in my own house, and it was still the most mediocre Juanjuan.
The old bustard's eyes were bright, and he looked at the man who had ascended the throne: "Hurry up, what are you stunned about?"
"Ah, yes, yes!" The man was in charge of bookkeeping this time, and when he heard the bustard urging him to register quickly, he asked people to take flowers from the flower basket and send them to the stage.
One tael is a flower, and fifty taels is fifty branches.
"Look, brother, is that person out of the same way as us, we are out of fifty, she is also out of fifty, no, let's go out of another fifty!" The first time I came to this kind of place, the man's sister learned to spend a lot of money for the girl.
The man's face was in pain: "No, my brother didn't bring that much silver."
"I don't believe it."
"Really."
"If it's fake, don't blame me for going back and talking to my grandmother." Male sister threatened.
There are many girls performing in the back, and the man's favorite peony is not on the stage, if it is spent later, it will not let my sister see through her lies.
The man's expression was pained.
"Sister, there are still many performances in the future, you can't watch this dance well, don't give other people a chance, why don't you see other people's?" The man spoke earnestly.
"What's in the back?" The man's sister asked.
"Really," the naïve sister is easy to deceive, "these girls in the building, which one is not talented, don't worry, there is always someone who can let you spend the money."
Thinking that those girls were all from the minister's family, the man's sister felt that her brother was right, and nodded in affirmation.
It's not just Miss Juanjuan who is suffering, but other girls are.
The wordless heaviness weighed on the hearts of these young ladies.
The boatman saw that the counting gentleman had remembered, and held up the sign again.
Mr. Count: "...... Didn't he see me gesticulating?" The lake is still some distance from the stage, and it is impossible for people to hold signs all the time, as long as they write down the numbers and send flowers to the stage. You can make a gesture to make people put their hands down.
Thinking about it, Mr. Count gestured again.
Boatman: When he didn't see it, Mr. Count didn't record it at all, and he didn't bring the flowers to the stage.
Well, it's blatantly shady.
How can he also do things for the young lady who generously gave silver, the boatman feels that he must be responsible, and his hand is always raised.
He kept holding it, and Mr. Count and the old bustard gradually realized that something was wrong.
"Did he add another fifty taels?" The bustard didn't believe in himself very much.
Mr. Count hesitated, "Let someone hold the boat over and ask?"
The old bustard nodded, and it could only be like this, and he was busy asking people to go over to negotiate.
The other people on the lake saw the movement here, and let people come out to inquire about the news, and when they knew the cause of the incident, they were all silent.
The boatman dealt with the man who had come, and for a long time the man was about to go back, and told the bustard and Mr. Count that he had raised a card once and it meant fifty taels.
One drop together is fifty taels, don't look at the previous example, one is one and two is two.
"God, which family is this, so partial to our family Juanjuan." The old bustard was shocked.
"You don't care what you do so much, not only do you know, after you go back, hurry up and raise the treatment of Miss Juanjuan."
"Definitely mention, definitely mentioned." The old bustard was about to smile and stared straight at the boatman, for fear that Mr. Count would miss a sign.
The dance has come to an end, and now it has only been three times, and there is too much time wasted.
The boatman's face was visibly anxious, and he raised his card nine times.
He didn't care whether Mr. Count remembered it or not, and he raised the cards four times in a row, a total of two hundred taels of silver.
The old bustard held her chest with her palms, and according to this posture, her family Juanjuan and Peony were not without a fight. This year's Kao may still be hers.
The year before last, the old bustard of this family produced a Kao, and this year I didn't pay much attention to it.
"Four times, two hundred flowers!" The bustard frantically shook Mr. Count's shoulder.
"To shake, I can't remember."
The boatman raised a sign at a time is fifty taels, and every time he has to record it in detail, he can't directly and generalize two hundred taels, isn't this tiring.
The sweat on Mr. Count's face gradually increased.
"Does he not know that there are other brands? For example, one hundred and two hundred and two hundred and three hundred taels." If he held up a big sign, he wouldn't have to work so hard.
"What do you care he does? That's all you need to remember."
Mr. Count had no choice but to ask someone to send 200 flowers first, and then he would record it slowly.
When the boatman saw that the flowers were being sent, he nodded, and raised his cards five times in succession.
At the end of the dance, Juanjuan's dance movements became bigger and bigger, one with a big waist, one split, and one jumping out of thin air.
People need to be motivated, and tonight's Juanjuan girl feels that she has almost exhausted what she has learned all her life, and she has gradually entered a better situation.
Dance is not only about the movements, but also about the artistic conception of people in many cases.
I don't know if it's stimulated by the golden bear, and other ships have also raised their cards one after another, again and again, again and again.
It's up, it's up, everyone is completely up.
Come here tonight, isn't it just to have fun, why not go crazy once!
Looking at the flower branches that Juanjuan got, gradually catching up with the amount of the previous year's Kao got, the old bustard smiled very happily, if nothing else, tonight's Kao is her Juanjuan's.
Hahaha.
Kao represents the popularity of this flower house in the next year, and with this Kao name, her family's flower house will continue to have good business next year.
Compared with the happiness of this old bustard, the old bustard of Peony is much more gloomy.
Whoever is robbed of something will be unhappy, and besides, it is still the name of Kao, which is the silver earned in the next year.
"Master Li, he's ......?"
"Don't worry, Master Li has discussed with us, and we will only support Peony tonight." The people around the bustard comforted.
"That's good." Saying that's good, the old bustard of Peony is still very unhappy.
Mr. Count hadn't written down the previous four times, and then he came five times five times, and his eyes widened in fright: "Come a few people to help, come a few people to help!"
I don't know if it's the golden ship holding the card, the other ships have also been driven to hold the card, so many counting tasks, Mr. Counting is really busy.
There are still some accountants, even if they can't count, as long as they can write, they can come up and help.
After the dance, Miss Juanjuan only felt hearty, she was no longer finished, and there was no tough backstage, she could live a good life for a long time after making so much money this time.
All of this thanks to the guests of that ship.
Miss Juanjuan thought that if the guest didn't dislike it, she would be able to pick up the guest again, as long as the guest wanted to.
Miss Juanjuan bowed very sincerely to the place where the golden bear was on the ship.
Miss Juanjuan's bustard came to the stage with a smile, and still didn't forget to canvass for her, this is a routine habit, it's not that the silver hasn't been invested enough, isn't it that no matter how few mosquito legs are, it's meat, maybe the guest can raise it a few more times.
Things are destined to disappoint the old bustard, and the boatman who has raised the sign twelve times has already been raised, but then he also knows that he can't raise the card as soon as the performance is over, and it is still okay after the end.
"When the time comes, let her go down." The old bustard of the peony was the organizer of this time, and when he saw that the time had passed, he hurriedly asked people to go up and shout.
There are so many flower branches are already very happy, Juanjuan's old bustard is not unhappy, gives the peony's old bustard a provocative look, and goes down.
The second performance was another girl from Hualou, who performed Fuqin.
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