Chapter 53: Chengtian Town

Mr. Zhang's single name is a clear character, although some bad luck, but he is also a Zhaozhou Gongsheng who learned from the county and learned from the state, step by step, and he really has some real talent.

A few days after he entered the Guihe class, Yang Fenglou had to sigh, this person, as long as he is in the right position, he can glow with his unique brilliance.

Zhang Qing, that's it.

It only took a few days to enter the Guihe class, and all the asset registration was completed, from the python to the hairpin on the head of the Danjiao, all of which were recorded clearly in the flower book according to the crude entries provided by Yang Fenglou.

To tell the truth, these costumes used in the performance, except for those made by Yang Fenglou himself, were all made by him after he undertook the task, and through the relationship of Long Wujun, he asked the craftsmen of the supervision and weaving department to rush to make them.

When Zhang Qing held the list in front of him, Yang Fenglou knew how much money Guihe Class had now.

Not only that, Zhang Qing also formed the accounts in and out in accordance with Yang Fenglou's suggestion, under the simple division of labor, Zhang Qing was in charge of the accounts, and the loaches were in charge of the accounts, and it was agreed that the top would be done once a month.

What makes Yang Fenglou most happy is that Zhang Qing can also provide suggestions on the rehearsal of the play.

"These two plays, I think the first time I take the stage, it is better to play "Changban Slope", of course "Suo Lin Bag" is good, but the rehearsal time of our Guihe class is too short, I am afraid that many details will not be performed, especially this play mainly uses Xue Lingxiang's singing to attract the audience, first, I am afraid that Miss Nie's pressure is too great, and second, I am afraid that the audience's receptivity has not been cultivated well, and if it is not good, it will waste good things in vain......"

"This "Changban Slope" is much better, Zhao Zilong rode the savior alone, Zhang Yide drank Cao Bing, this Zhao and Zhang are both our Youyan people, and they are household names in the three towns of Heshuo, even if they don't have much knowledge, they have all heard of their names, as long as they are staged, they will inevitably be a sensation. ”

"It's just that this script still needs to be adjusted...... You see, the first scene of this play starts from Cao Cao's point general, not counting the tricks, only the generals are eight, not to mention the personnel, it is eight sets of hard support, and our Guihe class can't take it out, I think it's better to start acting directly from the second scene of Dangyang Xiema, in addition, I also suggest that the eight generals be changed to four, and the people who fled have to be reduced, otherwise, even if our Guihe class is all on stage, it is not enough, besides, there is no such a big platform......"

After Yang Fenglou listened, he felt that Zhang Qing was very reasonable, so he nodded and agreed, and then in the rehearsal of the play, he always invited him to come over, and relied on him a lot.

Zhang Qing joined the Guihe class in just a short time, and he was completely integrated, and gradually developed into a think tank.

It's just that Nie Yijin has never had a good face for him.

Later, after pondering it, I figured it out.

It turned out that Nie Yijin complained that he had put "Suolin Bag" behind, and he was very dissatisfied.

After Yang Fenglou knew about this, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and he didn't care too much about the thoughts of a little daughter like Nie Yijin, he just told Mr. Zhang to do things well, and he didn't have to think about anything else, just forget it.

To make a long story short, Guiheban left Chang'an on June 17, traveled three miles and ninety miles during the day, rehearsed "Changban Slope" at night, crossed Hezhongfu, went to Jiangzhou, Jinzhou, Qinzhou, Yizhou, lasted more than half a month, and came to the foot of Taihang Mountain.

According to the original plan, it should rest here for a day, and then take Jingcheng, one of the eight paths of Taihang, and go straight to Chengdefang Town.

The town where Guihe Ban rested, belonging to Guangyang County, Taiyuan, is called Chengtian, and is named after the Chengtian Army who guarded the Jingcheng Weize Pass.

This Wei Ze Pass, is the famous Niangzi Pass, according to legend is the eldest princess of the Taizong Dynasty Pingyang Princess, where the training troops are stationed, in the Xuanzong Dynasty Anshi Rebellion, that is the only way for the imperial court army to go east out of Taihang, but also the top priority of defending the chaotic army, rebuilding and strengthening in the midst of the war, built a military fort, named "Chengtian" by Suzong himself. Chengtian Fort, and at the time of the rebellion of the four towns, resisted the people of Fangzhen, which can be described as the first line of defense of the imperial court to defend the three towns of Heshuo.

All along, Chengtian Fort is guarded by the Chengtian Army, as the military role of Chengtian Fort becomes more and more prominent, the number of Chengtian Army is also increasing, and the natural demand for various lives is also increasing.

Although the town is not big, it is very prosperous, with tea shops and restaurants.

People come and go, the traffic is busy, not only there are the soldiers of the Chengtian Army who are resting, there are also businessmen who come and go from the south to the north, and there are a large number of people in the rivers and lakes, wearing swords and swords, walking in the downtown with high spirits.

Guiheban entered Chengtian Town and looked for an inn to live in, Yang Fenglou rarely did not rehearse a new play, took loaches and Niu Si, and walked at will.

When he looked up and saw a restaurant, he swept it casually, but Yang Fenglou's eyes were fixed, and he stepped in, greeted by his own buddy, but Yang Fenglou smiled.

"Looking for your shopkeeper ......"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the guy and stared straight at the middle of the first floor of the restaurant.

There was a storyteller performing storytelling, but instead of sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals, he was sitting on a high platform, performing condescendingly, and many drinkers were scattered around.

It was this high platform that attracted Yang Fenglou.

It is about three feet high, about fifty paces long, and about thirty paces wide, protruding on three sides, and on the side behind the storyteller, a wide curtain hangs, which covers the space behind it.

Except for the fact that there is no fence on three sides, this is a standard stage!

"This son, the little old man's surname is He, and he is the shopkeeper of this restaurant, may I ask, what do you have to teach you?"

But it was the shopkeeper of the restaurant who came to Yang Fenglou's side.

Yang Fenglou pointed to the high platform.

"I'm going to use this platform tomorrow, you can make a price......"

Shopkeeper He was stunned, he really had never seen such a guest.

Yang Fenglou saw that he didn't speak, thinking that he was thinking about the problem of money, so he said: "In this way, I will say a way, please consider it, I will start using it tomorrow, until the beginning of the lantern, to ensure that the wine income of your restaurant is thirty percent higher than today, if not, I will make up thirty percent for you...... And I didn't take a penny, I just borrowed the precious land......"

When Shopkeeper He heard this, he was even more confused.

"May I ask this son, what is the use of this high platform?"

"Hit-gun!

Shopkeeper He: "......"