Lao Zhu's words made Zhu Biao very happy, but for several others, especially the three kings of Qin, Jin and Yan, it was not something worth being happy about.
Therefore, both King Qin and King Jin looked at Han Du with a smile. There was nothing unusual about Zhu Di's face, and he even praised Han Du a few words. But in fact, among everyone, Zhu Di had the most complicated heart and the deepest hostility towards Han Du.
Lao Zhu glanced at Han Du appreciatively, and was happy that Han Du was sensible enough not to expose him. None of his sons noticed his embarrassment, but with Han Du's arithmetic skills, he must have noticed it. But he didn't expose it, and he cooperated with my acting and helped me get through it, so that I didn't lose face in public.
"Sit down." Lao Zhu stretched out his hand to signal Han Du to sit down, turned his head and continued to watch the singing and dancing.
Han Du sat down tremblingly, lowered his head with a flattering smile, and said nothing.
Others did not dare to express their anger. No one of them dared to speak rashly before they understood what their father meant. They just quietly accompanied their father in the singing and dancing in the stands, as if this was the most important thing to them.
Until the songs and dances were performed one by one, there was no sound from this sky-sized room, and the whole process could be heard.
Lao Zhu moved the realization from the stage to Han Du with some reluctance, sighed and said: "Your opera house is indeed doing well. Although today is the first day, you have made a lot of money, right?"
When Han Du heard the first half of Lao Zhu's words, he felt a little proud. After all, it is not easy to hear a kind word from Lao Zhu. But as soon as he heard the second half of Lao Zhu's words, Han Du felt a little unhappy.
Why do you have to say these words when you are so happy? Just talk nicely, why do you have to talk about money? Money is nothing but money. How tacky is it to talk about it all day long?
Han Du was afraid that Lao Zhu would pay attention to his money, so he quickly said with a smile: "Your Majesty Mingjian, this is only the first day, how much money can you make? To be honest, Wei Chen was very confident before today I can earn one million yuan every year, but looking at the situation on the first day, Wei Chen has no energy left in his heart. How about your Majesty, can you give Wei Chen a small reduction?"
When Lao Zhu heard this, he immediately became unhappy and said in a deep voice: "You issued the military order yourself, and no one forced you to do so. Military orders are nothing to play with. If you pay less than a penny, I will be waiting to take your coal." Let’s use shares to pay off the debt.”
Suddenly standing up, Lao Zhu waved his sleeves and robe without stopping.
"Go back to the palace!"
He quickly left the Tianzihao room, as if he was afraid of being entangled by Han Du if he left too slowly.
Han Du waited for Lao Zhu to leave, then stood up from the chair with a smile. He smiled casually and shook his head. Saying that you can't make money is just crying poverty in front of Lao Zhu.
Anyway, now Han Du has seen that he must cry poor in front of Lao Zhu. Otherwise, if you reveal your wealth in front of him, be careful that he will keep an eye on you all day long. If Han Du didn't cry poor just now, maybe Lao Zhu would increase the price for Han Du. It's not that Lao Zhu can't do this kind of thing.
The real situation is that Jiaofangsi made a lot of money this time. The entry fee alone was more than 10,000 guan, plus the clothes sold, Jiaofangsi made more than 30,000 guan in just one day. It can be said that the money spent to build this opera house was earned back within this day.
From now on, all profits made by the Opera House will be real profits.
The performance at the opera house has come to an end. People who originally walked into the opera house with different thoughts turned out to be reluctant to leave.
When Han Du stood on the stage and assured them that their money would be well spent, some people were still dissatisfied, thinking that they could just take advantage of this opportunity to have sex with Jiaofang Si for free.
But no one has this idea now. The money is well spent. The novel songs and dances can easily move people's hearts, and even their emotions are happy, sad and sad according to the joy shown in the songs and dances. Who else thinks this song and dance is not good and wants their money back? not a single one.
As soon as she walked out of the door of the opera house, Grandma Li led a few handymen and held up several mahogany signs with the new gameplay of Jiaofangsi written on them.
"Dear guests, please see, you can sit down at Jiaofangsi as usual. Of course, you can also ask the singer to accompany you."
"The other thing is that if you have a girl you like, you can go to the girl's room to talk about old times. If the girl is willing, you can spend the night with her..."
Can we spend a good night together?
Some people couldn't help but swallowed when they heard this. Especially those businessmen, they had no chance to enter the Jiaofangsi gate in the past. Now that I have not only come in, I can also get what I expected, so naturally I can't help it.
After the Jiaofang Secretary announced that he would no longer force the female musicians to serve the guests, they also saw such a shocking song and dance today. They thought that Jiaofangsi had completely given up on the flesh and blood business. Didn't they expect that they would still have the opportunity to kiss Fangze now?
"Haha, okay. Let that girl Xiangxue accompany me. Madam, if you have any conditions, just ask." A young man with arrogant steps pushed through the crowd and stood in front of Grandma Li, saying boldly.
Mother Li naturally knew this person. Although she hated this person in the past, there was nothing she could do about him. But now that Han Du is backing her, she no longer needs to be afraid of this person, so she said with a smile: "If Mr. Peng is serious, he can go and join Xiangxue. If he can get Xiangxue's favor, Mr. Peng can naturally get his wish."
Mr. Peng was a little uncomfortable with the tone of Mother Li talking to him, but thinking of Han Du behind her, he did not dare to beat or scold Mother Li wantonly. He looked at Grandma Li intently, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you have to make it so troublesome? To put it bluntly, it's just money. After all, I will never bargain."
She opened her fan coquettishly and started swinging to herself.
After Mammy Li finished speaking, she looked at Mr. Peng nervously. After waiting for a long time and seeing that he didn't dare to act recklessly in Jiaofangsi, she finally let go of the big stone in her heart.
With Han Du's support, Grandma Li no longer had any burden in her heart, so her mood when she spoke was naturally different.
"Master Peng has misunderstood. If you want to win the favor of girls, giving money may not necessarily succeed, right?"
With a snap, he closed the fan.
Mr. Peng asked dissatisfiedly: "Then how can we make Xiangxue sleep with me obediently?"
Aunt Li didn't like what he said was so vulgar, but she still replied: "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, anyway, as long as Mr. Peng has the ability to make the girls happy. Even the girls want to pay for him." If it’s a difficult problem, then let them go, the Jiaofang Secretary doesn’t care about that.”
