Bing Sanzhang doesn't understand this, he can't understand what stage he sings. As long as you can sing, it doesn't matter what you sing!

"Cheng, you always tell them to go down and let them prepare in advance, and in just these three or five days, the people who work will be able to come!"

"Old man, then I'll thank the shopkeeper!"

Old man Zhang hugged his fists, got up, and walked over to the man leading the donkey with the help of the little boy.

Dong Chao and Xue Ba were busy waiting, and there was nothing to do in front of Bing Sanzhang, so he simply got up and went to the back kitchen, ready to take two rice cakes and go around in the forest.

It is said that it is the back kitchen, but in fact, it is the back of the house, after all, the house is filled with more important food, and the stove has long been thrown out.

The old ghost was already idle at this time, and he didn't know where to get a piece of cloth, and was carefully wiping its bronze mirror.

Seeing Bing Sanzhang coming over, the old ghost suddenly smiled and said, "What did the old man tell you they were doing?"

"Troupe!" Bing Sanzhang grabbed two rice cakes, took a wooden bowl, got a bowl of water and poured it in, and said: "It is said that there is a mess at home, and I am going to go to Jiangnan to ask for a living." ”

The old ghost shook his head and said with a smile: "After so many years, lying still hasn't grown!"

Bing Sanzhang was slightly stunned and said, "What are you lying about?"

"Didn't you notice the formation of the convoy when they came from the trail? There were two cars, one car pressed behind the front car, and there were people in the middle, and there were two pathfinders in front of the first car, and there was a sweep mark behind the rear car. This is obviously the formation of the dart game, the only difference is a whistle to shout the mountain, and a flag for the dart game. ”

"You say they're dart masters?" Bing Sanzhang touched his chin, he really didn't think about it this way.

The old ghost shook his head: "This old man is going to have bad intentions! This dark dart seems to be worth a lot of silver!"

"Oh, that's interesting!" Bing Sanzhang smiled, and there was something incomprehensible in his eyes.

The old ghost is worthy of being a senior in this regard, and his vision is indeed vicious.

The old man Zhang, who was still smiling just now, looked serious after returning to his own side, waved the child away, and several heads in the team came over.

"Master Zhang, have you found out, what is the origin of this little shop?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not easy to say, I can't figure out the origin of these people, the young shopkeeper's demeanor is very natural, but when he speaks, he always feels a little awkward, and the two runners and the chef have a faint murderous aura between their eyebrows, and they don't look like any good people!"

He just said that he was going to invite us to sing, and said that he was going to push the thatched house and rebuild the house, I don't know if it was really this or to test me. ”

"If you are suspicious, let's strike first!" There was a vulgar man with a meaty face, baring his teeth, and made a grim gesture to wipe his neck. "Three watches come here with a knife, and there is no more trouble!"

Old man Zhang didn't speak, took the cigarette pouch rod from the man next to him, took two puffs, and then said, "Do all the big guys agree to do this?"

Several men looked at each other and nodded at the same time. A man with a clear face said slowly: "Master Zhang, this secret mark is very important, if there is any mistake, we people and the old and young in the family will not be able to live, and we can't afford to gamble! Besides, we haven't walked this Baihugang once, and a small shop has suddenly appeared, which makes people have to be suspicious!"

"Yes, yes!" the others chimed in.

Old man Zhang squinted his eyes, spit out a smoke ring, and nodded: "What you said is reasonable, our whereabouts cannot be exposed under any circumstances, so let's follow the old rules and do it at the third watch tonight!"

Several men nodded in unison, and each turned around to prepare.

With the old ghost's reminder, Bing Sanzhang simply didn't go out today, and waited in the room for the old man to find him.

Sure enough, not long after, the old man came over with a cigarette pouch pole and a smile.

"Shopkeeper, old man, I'm talking back to you!"

"You're welcome!" Bing Sanzhang smiled.

"Do you think it's appropriate for us to set up a stage now?"

"Yes, do you need me to prepare something here?"

"You don't have to! You can draw an open space for me, and in two days, we will be able to set up a stage for singing!"

"Clearing!" Bing Sanzhang thought for a while, shook his head and said, "There is really no open space around here except for the forest and grass." So, do you think the space in front of my house is big enough? Why don't you just set up a platform here?"

Old man Zhang was obviously stunned: "This is also done?"

Bing Sanzhang waved his hand indifferently: "What's this, ready-made!"

Originally, the main purpose of the old man Zhang was to get a place closer to the thatched house, pretending to build a platform, so as to hide their manpower and make it easier to start at night.

Unexpectedly, Bing Sanzhang directly let out his door, which smoothly made Old Man Zhang feel weird.

When the goal is achieved, the two of them have nothing to say, Old Man Zhang arched his hand and beckoned people to start preparing.

Bing Sanzhang lay quietly in his nest, glancing at the prompt log that continued to enter the absorption range, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger.

The second half of the day passed in a flash, and by the time everyone had gone to sleep, it was already the middle of the month.

As soon as the third watch arrived, Old Man Zhang's eyes opened suddenly. After all, it is an old Jianghu, and the accuracy of alertness and time cannot be compared with young people.

The sharp eyes quickly swept left and right, and when he saw that he was calm as usual, he jumped up flexibly. This dexterous movement is not associated with the trembling old man during the day.

Quietly left the tent, stepped over the stones on the dry well, and came to the side of a dozen or so big men sleeping in the open space in front of the thatched hut.

Old man Zhang squatted down, stared at the door of the thatched house, and stretched out his hand to push back the donkey man.

One, two, three......

kept pushing for almost a minute, and the person behind him was still snoring.

Old man Zhang's nose was almost crooked, and he said in his heart: I don't know if I have something to do tonight?

But if you can't wake up, you can't do it, you can only change people.

So he came to the big man whose face was full of meat, and shook it vigorously.

Old man Zhang will increase the strength of his hand, shaking the big man like a lotus leaf in the wind, but he can't wake up! Even his head slammed on the ground, and the snoring did not stop.

Looking at the big head, Old Man Zhang couldn't wait to cut him off directly, and beat him twice, seeing that it was still like a piece of dead pork, and there was no sign of soberness at all. can only change people with a black face.