Chapter 141: Are You Trying to Blackmail Me?

On stage is a solo turnaround on the carpet, which is a very traditional and historic acrobatic show. It can be performed solo or in multiple people. Don't look at just turning with a piece of cloth on the tip of your fingers and toes, it takes kung fu, it is often said that one minute on the stage and ten years of work off the stage, it is never an exaggeration to say that the performance is a carpet, and people who have not been trained for a certain period of time can't perform.

The performer is a very beautiful woman, with a thin waist, long legs like a pen, a melon seed face is red and white, and the fortitude is delicate and cute.

Ma Hanshan had seen many beauties in his previous life, and in this life, after coming to Lin'an, he also saw many women. But the ones who made him willing to score were Lin Xian'er and the woman in front of him.

However, this carpet performer and Lin Xian'er are two completely opposite beauties, Lin Xian'er is gorgeous, mature, charming, gentle, and has a faint talent and feminine temperament, which is a weak type of beauty, while the carpet performer on stage is youthful, unrestrained, spiritual, optimistic, and enthusiastic, she is a wisdom and lively beauty.

According to Ma Hanshan's aesthetics and horse selection standards in his previous life, he prefers Lin Xian'er's example. However, he didn't like Lin Xian'er now, because he intuitively felt that Lin Xian'er was not a simple person.

Complicated women, scheming women are not men's favorites, Ma Hanshan is certainly no exception, and he is not a masochist.

Of course, there are not as many tricks as modern carpet performances in this world. However, Ma Hanshan felt that the world was as good as this world, or that this woman's performance made him feel very good.

Suddenly, with a choking sound, someone drew a sword.

Nima, it's not like you're going to fight. Ma Hanshan scolded in his heart and looked at the place where the sound sounded, but found that it was a member of the kicking team who pulled out a silver shining sword and threw it at the stage.

With a bang, the long sword was inserted in the center of the platform, swinging constantly. Is it a soft sword? Ma Hanshan felt strange, what was he doing on stage with a soft sword? She's going to be standing on this sword and performing.

He guessed correctly, the woman actually turned over and stood on the hilt of the sword on one foot, and then raised her legs, turning into a standing position, and threw up a blanket, gently landed on the erected toes, and turned .......

The woman stood on the hilt of the sword and changed various postures, and finally turned into a carpet with her fingertips and toes, and the audience applauded thunderously.

It's amazing, Ma Hanshan actually applauded hard, and the applause was very loud, which attracted the attention of the audience, and even the performers took the time to look at him twice.

"Reward ......." Ma Hanshan clapped and shouted.

Boom! A large ingots landed on the stage, which was thrown by Gesebo.

Day, it's right to let you tip, throw a hundred or dozens of Wen, you actually threw an ingot? Damn, is the money seized? Ma Hanshan looked at Gaishibao very unhappily.

Gai Shibao is still digging out money, and every time Ma Hanshan asks him to reward him, he is very unhappy, but this time he is very happy, because he also performs very well.

The performance is really wonderful, not to mention standing on the sword and turning the carpet, even standing on the sword, not many people can do it, such a big person standing on the sword really needs light skills.

"Xuan Ling, you are so generous, you actually reward you like this, this is two taels of silver, I will write it down and tell Mr. Qi to deduct one tael or eight coins of silver from your regular silver next month." Ma Hanshan said lightly.

"Ahh Big... Big guy... That's what you asked me to tip....... "Gai Shibao was shocked, damn, the total amount of silver is only three taels, how can you live if you are deducted one, two, eight.

In fact, even if you don't give him a penny, you can still live, the so-called example of silver, in fact, is Ma Hanshan's pocket money to a few people around him who have no formal positions, Gai Shibao and Shen Hua are three taels, before Lai Wenjin five taels, now Lai Wenjin has a position, and he has a salary every month, so there is no more case silver.

"Yes, you're right, I asked you to reward, but I didn't let you reward so much, throwing one or two hundred wen or even throwing a dime of broken silver is mine, but you threw two taels, look, you're still digging, if I don't say it, aren't you still going to throw another ingot."

"Big guy... Poor thing... How can I live after deducting one, two, eight, ....... Gaisebo said with a sad face, hating Mahanshan even more in his heart, and vowed to take revenge.

It's a pity that he hasn't been able to find a chance, he goes out during the day, there are always other people around him, and he rests at night, sometimes he doesn't know where Ma Hanshan sleeps, where the goods go to sleep, and the study bedroom and hall sleep, the main thing is that Qi Nanyue's guy is always intentionally or unintentionally on his own or by arranging people to be secretly guarded, and he can't find a chance at all.

"Hehe, this is to tell you that disobedience is a loss, and vindictiveness is a pay." Of course, Ma Hanshan knew that this thing was unhappy, and Xiangfan's first gentleman became a follower, and no one would be happy.

"Forgive the big guy once, don't dare next time." Gesebo pretended to be pitiful and said.

"No, remember this lesson, otherwise, you will never know what obedience is, and you will never know what is important." Ma Hanshan shook his head lightly and said.

"Big guy... Please....... "The more he spoke, the louder he begged.

At this time, a seven or eight-year-old boy who looked like Hanako gave Hu Zhongyong a rag at the table over there.

There were words on the cloth, and after Wu Zhongyong looked at the words on the cloth, he looked up at Shi Songzhi twice, and found that this guy was performing by a woman in the stands who were fascinated.

"Ahem... Erlang, it's better to invite her home to play ...... for Childe. Wu Zhong said in a low voice.

"Huh? Oh yes... Ha ha... Brother Hu still understands my ....... Shi Songzhi showed a lewd smile on his face, "But ......." ”

"Erlang is distressed, and he will directly say that he will invite them to sing in the hall later...... Wu Zhong laughed twice and raised his hand to slap it on the table.

Syllable!

Crash!

A solid wood table shattered into a pile of splinters.

"How can this be reasonable, I didn't see the most exciting part of Lao Tzu who was noisy and yelling, come and throw them out." Hu Zhongyong shouted.

"Yes." Two men dressed as samurai immediately came over next to him, one to arrest Gaisebo and the other to capture Mahansan.

Eh, your uncle, what kind of person, deliberately make excuses to make trouble, why is Lao Tzu arguing with you? It's not loud, okay.

Ma Hanshan knew that this bastard was going to make trouble, but he didn't understand why this thing had trouble with him for a while.

Among several people, Meng Liangheng had practiced martial arts, and when he saw someone bullying Ma Hanshan, he naturally couldn't stand idly by, so he reached out and grabbed the warrior who was going to grab Ma Hanshan's collar.

These two so-called samurai are actually Hu Zhongyong's younger brothers, they are gangsters on the street, although they are ruthless in fighting, but they don't know martial arts, so when they meet Meng Liangheng, a person who has practiced kung fu for many years, he can't move when he is caught by the wrist.

"Presumptuous, dare to be unreasonable?" Meng Liangheng pinched the gangster's wrist and flicked it, and with a snort, he threw the guy next to the performance stage a foot away.

At this time, the performance on the stage had just ended, and when she saw that someone was making trouble at the scene, the woman who was performing hurriedly entered the backstage, and the class owner hurriedly came over to persuade her.

"Yo, it's still a practicing family, okay, great." Wu Zhongyong didn't expect that Meng Liangxing, who was dressed as a scholar, would be the same as him, a martial artist in civilian clothes.

"Two... Ladies and gentlemen... Young masters... Slightly... Rest easy... Don't be impulsive... Don't be impulsive. The class leader bowed to both parties, asking both parties not to be impulsive.

It's hard to eat, if they make a fuss, tonight's performance will be ruined, and maybe they will have to lose money.

"Fuck off, fucking believe it or not, I'm going to beat you up." At this time, four or five men dressed in ordinary people's clothes came around, all of whom were Wu Zhongyong and Shi Songzhi's younger brothers.

What are they going to do? Of course, it was to get back to the field, my brother was thrown out by others and fell a dog eating, of course they were not convinced, so all the staff went out.

"Oh, what are you doing, don't hurt people, they affect us to watch the show, let him pay money to invite Huaxi Ban to go back to his home to perform." Shi Songzhi, who was sitting on the side shaking a folding fan, spoke, his tone was very indifferent, light, as if talking about someone else's business, he continued, "You don't need to pay too much, just pay one or two thousand taels, I want to ask that girl to go back and perform for half a month." Class master, can two thousand taels ask the girl to perform for a month? ”

"Childe, we don't do a church-only session." The head of the class wiped a handful of sweat from the guest and said.

Church opera is to invite singers, jugglers, and storytellers to their own homes to perform. Those who can do this are all rich families, and generally speaking, the teams that run the rivers and lakes to perform and sing like to receive invitations to the singing hall.

But obviously, this guy dressed like a dog is not here to watch the girl's kicking performance, and what kind of church will he sing every year? What he thinks, as long as he is not stupid, he understands that this bastard has bad intentions, probably because he is angry.

That's right, Shi Songzhi, who is known for being lustful, he just fell in love with this girl who performed a carpet.

"Two thousand taels is too little, then three thousand taels." Shi Songzhi ignored the class master's words at all, opened his mouth and added another thousand taels.

"Or... Let's show Childe again? "The class wants to calm things down, as long as you don't make trouble in his field, it doesn't matter if you perform again.

"Five thousand taels... Forget it, the price is 10,000 taels, don't push it anymore, otherwise I will be unhappy, this is the first time I have spent money to invite a church. After Shi Songzhi finished speaking, he stepped aside.

Seeing Shi Songzhi retreat to the side, Hu Zhongyong and the class owner knew what was going on, so the class owner silently retreated, he was just a little person struggling at the bottom, how could he dare to compete with this nephew who was the first prime minister of the dynasty, he retreated to let the girl make up her own mind, because the girl was not a member of his Huaxi juggling class.

And Hu Zhongyong waved his hand and asked his younger brother to surround Ma Hanshan and them.

"Twenty thousand taels, forget about it, otherwise... Hehe....... Hu Zhong said to Ma Hanshan with a smile on his face, Shi Songzhi asked for 10,000 taels to invite the Huaxi girl to perform, and Wu Zhongyong actually asked Ma Hanshan for 10,000 taels, and the two of them really got along.

"Are you trying to blackmail us?" Ma Hanshan was a little distressed, damn, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to them the first time they weren't around.

He was thinking about what to do, but Meng Liangheng couldn't stand it anymore, and lifted a chair and smashed it on the splashy head next to him.

Day, this guy is also angry.