Chapter 133: Pay back my hard-earned money
When Ye Caitang went in with the silver, he only felt that the atmosphere in the troupe was really a little weird, depressing and low.
The host's family gave them a whole courtyard house, which was quite big, and it was enough for people to put things.
Ye Caitang saw at a glance that the boss of the troupe was reprimanding a person, and after a closer look, the appearance of the round sky was quite burly, and he was the one who played Bao Qingtian just now.
Did you have a problem with the performance?
Ye Caitang thought about it carefully, no problem, isn't it a good acting? Although she couldn't understand Peking Opera, she thought it was good, and applauded a few times.
"Class master." Xiao Yueniang saw Ye Caitang enter, and hurriedly said, "Miss Ye is looking for you." ”
The implication is that don't train, don't train, outsiders are coming, it's not good-looking.
The boss of the troupe stopped, turned his head and saw that it was Ye Caitang, his face was a little better, and he greeted him.
"Is there anything else wrong with Miss?"
Ye Caitang took out the silver: "The play just now was sung very well, this was given by our son-in-law, thank you boss for adding a scene for us tonight." ”
Originally, when he saw the reward, the shopkeeper of the troupe should have smiled, but at this time, he really couldn't laugh. Although he received the reward and thanked him again and again, the smiling face was really a little reluctant.
Ye Caitang said kindly: "What's wrong, is something wrong?" ”
"No, it's fine." The troupe owner denied it.
But Ye Caitang obviously meant something, and glanced at the person who played Bao Qingtian, who was depressed, he hadn't even taken off his makeup, and he was still wearing a big flower face.
When I was listening to the play just now, I was distracted and paid attention to the lyrics, and I was offstage, and people were still moving around, so I didn't pay attention to it.
Now that I can see it clearly, I always feel that there is something wrong with this face.
Although Ye Caitang doesn't like to watch Peking Opera, who has never seen Peking Opera masks, she has also bought Peking Opera villains pinched with colored clay before, which are particularly exquisite.
Ye Caitang thought about it and said it.
"Hey, this Bao Qingtian's face seems to be a little wrong."
I saw that the face of the theater boss was even more ugly.
Ye Cai Tang Qi said: "Is it really wrong?" ”
When the boss of the drama troupe saw Ye Caitang ask this, he had no choice but to say, "Miss, look at his face, that crescent moon." ”
On Bao Qingtian's forehead, there is a crescent moon, which is Bao Qingtian's characteristic mark, and women and children know it.
At this look, Ye Caitang saw that something was wrong.
"The position of this crescent moon doesn't seem to be quite the same as I've seen before."
"Yes." The boss of the troupe said: "This crescent moon should be crooked, but he didn't pay attention to it today, and he drew it correctly." ”
Ye Caitang saw that this was indeed the case, the crescent moon on this Bao Qingtian's forehead was positive, and the ones he had seen before were all crooked.
But it's not a big deal, as for being angry like this, do you want to train your grandson like this?
Ye Caitang couldn't help but say: "This crescent moon is still crooked, is there anything important?" ”
Or rather, are there any taboos? The boss was so angry, as if he had made a big mistake.
The boss of the drama troupe sighed: "Miss doesn't know, there are rules in this industry, as the so-called Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, he wants to kill people when he opens his eyes." Bao Zheng is not in the first month, and the first month is the first month. The moon on the forehead of this Bao Qingtian is right, those things, they will think that Bao Qingtian is really coming, and they are about to come out and ask Lord Bao for revenge. ”
Ye Caitang sighed, didn't react to what kind of thing it was for a while, and paused before he suddenly realized: "You said ghosts." ”
The face of the troupe boss was even more ugly.
He waved his hand again and again: "You can't talk nonsense, you can't talk nonsense." ”
Ye Caitang only thought it was funny, and thought it was something, and he had been doing this for a long time.
Afraid of hell.
Because the crescent moon on the face is drawn correctly, the ghost will think that he is really Bao Zheng, and come out to redress his grievances?
But where is it so easy to see ghosts, Ah Piao can be seen by drawing a crescent moon on the door of his head, feudal superstition kills people.
"Okay, okay." Ye Caitang asked about the result, and it had nothing to do with them, so he comforted the troupe boss a few words and said goodbye.
Xia Yue and the others were waiting outside with their ears pricked up, and when they saw that Ye Caitang had nothing to do, they said goodbye to their master and got on the horse.
On the way, Ye Caitang told everyone about the anger of the boss of the troupe, and everyone laughed, didn't believe it, and it passed.
It was already midnight when they returned to the capital, everyone hurriedly went back to rest, Ye Caitang went back to his room, lay on his bed, and was satisfied.
It is easy to go from simplicity to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
From her warm and happy nest to the village of this era, it took her five years to still feel that life was just making do, but she couldn't get by.
Now holding a beautiful and comfortable pillow, I finally have a little bit of happiness.
No matter why Xia Yue pulled her, since she came, she had to do a good job.
Before, Ye Caitang wanted to pay off the debt quickly, but now it's the opposite.
What are you anxious about, the job is good, you can eat and live, and you owe the boss a little more money, so you won't be unemployed.
Ye Caitang had a sweet dream.
In her dream, she became an uncle, with a mountain of gold behind her and a few gold ingots in her hands.
Sitting in a huge villa, Xie Zhi was pinching her shoulders, Liu Sha was mopping the floor, and Wang Tong was wiping the glass.
Outside the door, Xia Yue held a banner with five big characters on it.
"Give me back my hard-earned money!!"
Ye Caitang spent the night happily in infinite guilt, and woke up refreshed the next day.
Breakfast is Aunt Lin's eight-treasure fried rice with corn kernels, diced carrots, diced bacon, diced sausages, eggs, shrimps, and green beans, which are delicious. When he was tired of it, he drank a mouthful of soy milk, Ye Caitang ate a big bowl, and his stomach was round.
I knew that Aunt Lin had good craftsmanship, but I didn't expect that when the ingredients were sufficient, it would be so good.
Ye Caitang regretted it very much, he knew that he had to get Aunt Lin to come out to set up a stall to sell stir-fried vegetables and fried rice, maybe he would be the richest man in the capital now.
After eating, we went back to work.
Wu Daowei's suspicion is cleared, but the murderer is still missing, so he can only continue to look for clues.
In Xia Yue's study, tasks are still assigned.
"Now we don't know anything about this case, we can't determine the purpose of the murderer, and we can't determine who the murderer is aiming for, there is no shortcut, so we have to check them one by one."
"Wang Tong went to check if Zhang Shuyue still had any enemies, and Liu Sha went to check if Yue Chang'e had any contradictions with people."
"Master Xie used to have dealings with the pawnshop Yinlou, if you are bored, you can also go and have a look. Although the Zhang family is not rich, there may be someone who sells stolen jewelry and the like. ”
Xie Zhi wanted to say that I wasn't bored at all, but he swallowed his anger and said, "Okay." ”
Xia Yue said: "Xiao Ye will go to a place with me." ”
Ye Cai Tang Qi said: "What place? ”
"A place you haven't been." Xia Yue said: "Take you to see the world." ”