These are the clues he has now, and no new results will come from further discussion. After struggling for so long, everyone is tired. Yang Xiaoqiang braced himself to stay on the first shift and let Kuang Hongyi and Su Tingting rest.
Su Tingting tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at all. As soon as she closed her eyes, the children came towards her. Finally, she simply stopped sleeping and got up and came to the table to keep vigil with Yang Xiao.
"Thank you, Mr. Chu."
Su Tingting said this sincerely. Without him, she wouldn't be alive now. Moreover, she could clearly feel the rejection of new players by these so-called old players. Yang Xiao was also a newcomer. He gained the old players completely with his ability. Player respect.
Yang Xiao was so sleepy that his eyelids almost closed. He could only sip strong tea and said perfunctorily: "Thank you too for taking the risk on stage to remind me."
"That's what I should do, just pity those children." Mentioning the little girls who died tragically, Su Tingting's eyes dimmed, "I didn't expect that the Feng family would do so many tragic things. They were entangled by Xi Yao. That’s right, they must atone for their crimes! You must think so too, right?”
After a moment of silence, Yang Xiao suddenly asked: "Well... you're not sleepy, are you?"
Su Tingting was stunned, and it took her a long time to react. She was immersed in a sad atmosphere and couldn't extricate herself. "I...I can't sleep when I think about what happened tonight."
"Then you can stay up late. I can sleep. I'm so sleepy." Yang Xiao yawned and walked towards Su Tingting's bed. Kuang Hongyi said before that nothing will happen tonight, and it's getting hotter. Bright.
However, out of caution, Yang Xiao still reminded him, "Remember, keep some snacks during the night watch and wake me up in half an hour."
After saying that, Yang Xiao fell directly onto the bed. It was good, the quilt was still warm, and Yang Xiao felt so comfortable that he fell asleep almost immediately.
Without Yang Xiao to accompany her, Su Tingting did not dare to sit at the table and watch the night alone. With the shadow of before, she always felt that there was something hidden behind the window or door.
After confirming that Yang Xiao was really asleep, Su Tingting walked over quietly, "Mr. Chu? Mr. Chu...Mr. Chu?"
After calling twice, Yang Xiao had no response. Now Su Tingting felt relieved. She tentatively sat down gently, occupying only a little space at the foot of the bed. Being closer to Yang Xiao doubled her sense of security. , "Huh--, just stay like this until dawn."
After a dreamless night, when Yang Xiao woke up, it was already dawn outside, and the sunlight filtered in through the cracks in the window, leaving a bright crack of light on the ground.
Yang Xiao had a good rest this time, but he was a little embarrassed. After all, he agreed to keep watch with Kuang Hongyi, so it would be too irresponsible for him to sleep until dawn.
Seeing Yang Xiao wake up, Kuang Hongyi, who was sitting at the table, came over with a teacup and handed it over, "Brother Chu, how are you resting?"
"It's... not bad."
Kuang Hongyi sat down beside the bed and joked: "Hey, you fall asleep so fast. When you asked Su Tingting to wake me up last night, I originally planned to say a few words to you, but as soon as I got up, I turned around. I saw you were already asleep, it’s so good to be young, so I just fell asleep.”
"Mr. Chu, wash your face." As he said that, Su Tingting came over, holding a copper basin in his hand and a white towel on his shoulder.
Su Tingting secretly blinked at Yang Xiao, and Yang Xiao immediately understood. Kuang Hongyi didn't know that he was lazy and slept. Su Tingting helped him hide it. She had been keeping vigil for him last night.
After taking the basin, Yang Xiao said thank you. Just as he turned around and chatted with Kuang Hongyi, there were footsteps outside and Butler Liu hurried over.
Seeing that Yang Xiao and the others were there, Butler Liu's nervous expression relaxed a little, but he still announced in a sad tone: "Three Fuke, Shi Fuke is dead, and his body is floating on the lake."
They knew this news last night, so there was no surprise. Kuang Hongyi directly told what happened on the stage last night, except for those children, of course, and then asked Butler Liu face to face if there was anything he was hiding from them. After all, the ghost he attracted last night The thing is not Xiyao at all!
After Butler Liu heard this, everyone was dumbfounded. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, "It's not Xiyao? How...how could it not be her?"
"If it's Xiyao, how do you explain Shi Guanming's death?" Yang Xiao also joined in, "There must be something wrong with the birth date!"
"Impossible, the birth date must be "Happiness". We asked an expert to calculate it, and there is absolutely no problem!" Butler Liu had a tough attitude.
"Did anything strange happen on the night when I married Mrs. Feng?" Yang Xiao changed his mind and made insinuations.
After thinking for a moment, Butler Liu shook his head and said, "I can't remember clearly, but it probably doesn't exist. Just wait a moment. I'll go find the old accountant in the house. Everyone from the night theater troupe has been registered, and everyone has it." The reward from the house.”
Butler Liu stepped out and turned around and said, "By the way, you don't have to wait for Shi Fu Ke. Shi Fu Ke who was with him last night died and he was called for questioning by the master."
After waiting for about a stick of incense, an old man came with a cane and a cloth bag on his shoulder.
The old man seemed to be in his early 70s, but according to the ancient people's maintenance level, he was actually only about 60 years old. As soon as he entered the door, the old man bowed politely and said, "This is the accountant of the mansion, and these are invited by the master. Fuke?"
"It's us, old gentleman."
After looking Yang Xiao up and down, the old man took off his cloth bag and took out a thick book with yellowed corners. "This is the night when the Bai family came to the gatehouse. The account of the money spent in the house, and the handwriting of Team Leader Bai." Signed letter."
Everyone took it and looked at it carefully. Although the handwriting was in ancient Chinese, the handwriting was neat and Yang Xiao could roughly understand what it said.
There are two copies of the receipt, one is for 1,000 taels of silver, and the other is for 200 taels. The two receipts add up to a total of 1,200 taels, and the receipt states that all payments must be made in cash, and no cash receipts will be accepted. This is consistent with Master Feng. The said match.
As for the accounts, it shows that in addition to the 1,200 taels spent that night, there was another payment. Most of these were loose money. The person who collected the money did not have a specific name, and they all had some strange titles.
"The leader, the team leader, the big leader, the second corner, the literary manager, the military manager, the junior manager, the bottom team, the box head, the inspection area, the person in charge of the color box..."
"This is all a mess." Su Tingting became more and more confused as he looked at it.
The old accountant handed over his hands in a leisurely manner, "You don't usually listen to operas, so it's normal for you not to know. The Bai family gatehouse is considered a prominent troupe in the town. There are two to thirty people in the whole troupe. As long as that day Anyone who steps into my sealed mansion at night will receive a reward, but the amount of the reward is related to his status in the troupe."