What the hell is going on with this bowl of dumplings Xu Changan didn't care, just sat under the stage and held a big bowl, and just started eating.

The contrast is very obvious with the spectators who have a cup of morning tea on the opposite desk, plus a fruit plate and delicate snacks.

In such a comparison, this picture in the audience is extremely weird, and it is naturally difficult to say who went to the wrong stage.

However, in line with the idea that whoever leaves first is who goes wrong, it is obvious that Xu Changan did not come to the wrong place.

Not long after, the spectators who talked extraordinarily left their seats with resentment and flicked their sleeves, and only the young man who was eating dumplings was left in the huge stands on both sides.

Looking at the guests who could know from the way they dressed were rich and noble, even if they left in disappointment, and did not forget to leave a gold cake on the table before leaving, Xu Changan felt that this building was really a little interesting.

If other places sweep away people's interest and don't tear down your building, how can you swallow your anger like this?

The reason is so, but in this red mansion, it is no better than those ordinary theaters or restaurants, and naturally it will not make any reservations or apologies for the dissatisfaction of a few guests.

The shelves are completely yours, we welcome, and those who want to leave are not left.

Thinking about it, there should be something to rely on in this city, although Xu Changan has never been to this city, he also knows that there are not a few powerful people in the capital.

This kind of hospitality can still survive in the capital, it will definitely not be just a big business, and there may even be things that many people dare not touch.

The scene on the stage did not slack off at all because there was only one guest who couldn't watch the play, the tone was still so gentle and tactful, and the audience was always relatively clean, and those who left were naturally a lot cleaner now.

Xu Changan was in a good mood, put the black sword in his elbow on the table next to him, and continued to eat the bowl of dumplings in his hand.

This bowl of dumplings is more than what was eaten in the Sifang City, but it is less than that, and these do not make up for each other.

More is more, less is less, more can not make up for less, less can not cut more.

But Xu Changan couldn't tell what it was.

The taste is naturally good, and the later guests are even more curious when they see the young man under the stands, and the sun is coming out in the west.

This nameless red mansion can be regarded as the highest standard theater in this city, whether it is a court official or a literati, as long as it is related to the word wealth, the first place to watch a play is here.

And in addition to watching the play, the guests will be invited to dinner, and those who are not bad for money will also choose to set up a banquet here, asking for an elegance.

Although there is only one word, it is not the same thing as the green building at all.

But who would have thought that as soon as you enter the door, you will see a young man sitting under the stage, in the middle of the stands, holding a bowl and feasting, how can this be elegant?

The little guy who welcomed the guests did not pay attention to the same doubts and surprises as himself, nor did he explain anything to them.

The visitor is a guest, and there is no rule in this building that the spectators can't sit there with a bowl in their hands and watch the play, so even if you are so unhappy that they are surprised, they will not come forward to explain or persuade something, if you are still unhappy, you can choose to leave or stay.

A middle-aged man with a big belly and obviously dressed as a businessman glanced behind him without a trace.

Behind him stood a young man, dressed in a white jade robe, with a string of prayer beads hanging from his right hand, presumably a Buddhist person.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth were bitter, and he made a gesture of invitation when he saw the huge grandstand on the other side, and the man in the white robe was not polite, nor did he say anything, but just stepped forward lightly.

The two were followed by their respective minions.

Xu Changan glanced at the corner of his eye, and naturally saw the two people, but he didn't care, and continued to eat the dumplings that were still left in the bowl.

I just glanced at it because the stomach was a little familiar, and after confirming that the face was not familiar, I withdrew my gaze.

Instead of facing the stage, the stands are divided into two sides, with a wide passage in between.

The middle-aged man took care of the white-robed man and sat down, then looked up at Xu Changan opposite, and then ordered his subordinates to whisper something.

The subordinate came to Xu Chang'an's side softly, bent down and whispered: "My master wants the little master to invite this young master to have a meal." ”

Xu Changan raised his head, looked at the other side, and found that the middle-aged man looked at him with a smile and nodded slightly.

Whether it is a subordinate or a middle-aged man, even in the face of a teenager and child, he still maintains due politeness, and does not scare or even overtly bully the other party because of his young age.

It is very different from the performance of ordinary rich and noble families who see ordinary children looking at each other angrily and making mocking and insulting words.

However, Xu Changan didn't eat this set, and the other party said that the implication of inviting himself to dinner was to let himself change places, and this implication revealed that his appearance affected their mood to watch the play.

Biting the dumplings in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Tell your master, my master... It seems like a bit of a loss to say that. I want to sit here and watch the play. ”

The subordinate glanced back at his master with a little embarrassment, the middle-aged man's eyes glanced slightly, and the subordinate understood the meaning, and then whispered: "What my lord means, if this young master wants to watch a play, you can let the little one find a troupe in the city and play a show for you." ”

Good guy, this shot is really generous, and he is looking for a drama team to perform a show for himself, and he invited himself out to eat, just because he was holding a bowl and affected their playing?

What kind of gods live in this capital? No matter how bad the money is, you don't have to do things like this, right?

But these immortals... I don't know how to be flexible, we have no grudges, you put the money for the theater and dinner directly in my pocket, why don't I just run out with a bowl in a fart? Why do you have to be so troublesome?

Xu Changan looked at the subordinate who had been bending over, and pretended to be mysterious: "Hey, is your master quite rich?"

The subordinate nodded without a trace, and said softly: "Back to this young master's words, our master wants to negotiate a very important deal, and I also implore the young master to make it convenient." ”

Before talking about business, you naturally have to accompany each other first, and you don't have to find a place where no one is to talk at the beginning.

Xu Changan immediately lost his temper when he heard this, slapped his chopsticks angrily on the table next to him, and shouted: "Boss!"

Everyone was taken aback by Xu Changan's words, and even the movements on the stage were half a beat slower.

The little guy ran over with a panicked look on his face, and asked, "I don't know what happened to this guest?"

"Garlic!"

The little guy breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned into Xu Changan's ear and whispered: "If you want garlic, you can call me, there is no direct call to the boss!"

Isn't it, your posture, coupled with your facial expressions and tone, who would think that there is something terrible to eat in this dumpling.

Xu Changan scratched his head a little embarrassed, laughed twice, and said, "Vinegar too." Pointing to the big Haikou bowl, he added: "By the way, don't dip the dish, just take the bowl, such a big bowl." ”

The little guy left.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side had a gloomy face, and the movements of the white-robed man in his hands also increased a little strength.

Xu Changan looked at the person standing in place and didn't know what expression to make, raised his head and asked very seriously: "Do you want to add a bowl to you?"

In addition to the strangeness on the faces of those people, at the fence on the second floor, a handsome woman couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, and then said something to a maid beside her, raising her feet and walking upstairs step by step.

Different from the long dumplings such as Xu Chang'an, not long after, a head of garlic was placed on the table, and a sea bowl was filled with a layer of balsamic vinegar.

Xu Changan felt that if the little guy came over and shouted, this lord, your garlic is here!

It will be a lot more perfect.

Xu Chang'an's approach seems to be a bit troublesome, but on the other hand, since people sell food, then he is just eating here, and I feel that my pleasure has affected your elegance?

Unless it says you can't eat in this rule, then you have to remove all the snacks and food in front of everyone.

As for garlic, which smells like garlic, Xu Changan is there to watch, because he never eats garlic.

The next person was quite embarrassed and wanted to continue to persuade something, but the person was already sweating profusely, and even if he said something, he had to be able to listen to it.

Originally, seeing that the other party had a good attitude, Xu Changan really thought that he would not delay other people's business when he first came to this city, and he patted his ass with a bowl and left, but as soon as the word "deal" came out, that is, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came to the master, and he had to finish eating here before leaving!

Someone left himself alone in that city for the sake of trade, and now there are still people who want to get themselves out of here for the sake of trade?

For these, Xu Changan was naturally angry.