Chapter 223: The little sister of Jiaofangsi was stolen

Style: Historical Author: The second son of the Zheng familyWords: 2208Update Time: 24/01/12 13:43:03
In the past few days since I came back, I have been busy with the affairs of the pharmacy, but I have neglected the Jiaofang Division. I decided to go and see what happened to him again.

After thinking about it for a moment, Zheng Xiong didn't think much and returned to Jia's family first.

"It doesn't matter. I'll set up a small theater someday, just for you. No one else will disturb you."

"I really don't know about the other children. In fact, it's just a show. It has nothing to do with anything else. Don't worry, aunt."

Thinking about it, if you have a private space and just watch a show, it is still very common.

Zheng Xiong's remedial measures also made Jia feel at ease a lot, and she nodded with satisfaction.

"When will the show start? Tell me in advance so I can invite people."

"Just take a look! I'll let you know in advance when the baby is ready, and just invite someone."

After getting what he wanted, Jia didn't continue to pester Zheng Xiong.

An encounter ended with Jia being comforted again.

The next day, Zheng Xiong thought of what Jia said and went to the Jiaofang Division to see the situation.

In front of the door, Kong Wu and Youli were standing guard conscientiously. The arrival of Zheng Xiong made them a little stunned. After all, they hadn't seen each other for more than half a year.

However, I quickly realized that this look and temperament could not be matched by anyone except that adult.

"Ti Ling, you are back. You guys, please see your Majesty."

Zheng Xiong nodded helpfully and saw that the two of them were quite friendly. To show their closeness, he patted their shoulders.

"No need to be polite, long time no see. How have you been?"

"Thanks to my lord, my salary has been increased since my lord left. Now I have 600 cash every month. I can't spend it all. I can't spend it all."

"That's good, work hard and I'll give you a raise some other time."

The two of them had really tasted the sweetness. What Zheng Xiong said was very credible. Since he said the salary increase was basically a certainty, he quickly thanked him.

"Thank you for your love, sir. I will work hard and live up to your expectations."

After a few pleasantries, Zheng Xiong left.

Jiaofangsi is as good as ever, except that the melodious music that used to be heard frequently is much less now, and can only be heard occasionally.

I met several people along the way, and they were all asked by Zheng Xiong to deliver messages. When the boss came back, he would be more or less impressive.

Looking at the old desk, there is a hint of disappointment in the memory. I originally thought about showing off my talents in the Jiaofang Division, and my daily life was very happy.

As a result, after many years, when I look back, I am now a man with a family.

After finishing his emotion, Wu Busi led Sun Busan, left and right Shaowu and a group of Yingying Yanyan to pay homage to Zheng Xiong.

"See Pickup."

The sense of ceremony in Jiaofangsi was quite good, and it was also very pleasant to be greeted by a group of Yingying Yanyan.

Zheng Xiong waved his hand and said.

"No need to be polite, Wu Busi. After I left, the Jiaofang Department was handed over to you. What's the situation now? Why are there fewer people than before? What's going on?"

Wu Busi heard this, walked out of the queue, and reported to Zheng Xiong.

"Go back to Tiefang. After you left, His Majesty established the Fourteenth Floor. In order to fill the Fourteenth Floor, many people were transferred from our teaching department."

“That’s why there are so few people there.”

Looking at Wu Busi's calm expression, Zheng Xiong asked angrily.

"This is not a brothel on the 14th floor. What did you say when I left? Stick to the principle of performing arts and not selling yourself. Is there anything left after I leave? I'm afraid it will all be ruined!"

"Well, maybe, probably, almost. Very few can leave a perfect body."

The more serious Wu Busi said, the more annoyed Zheng Xiong became and couldn't help but said sharply.

"So this is how you look after your house. What use do you have if you look like this?"

At this point, Wu Busi felt a little aggrieved and told Zheng Xiong the reason.

"After Ti Ling left, I also wanted to leave a piece of pure land for the young lady of Jiaofangsi, but His Majesty had a decree and I couldn't resist. I failed Ti Ling's love, so I ask Ti Ling to convict and punish me."

Yes, except for the good attitude of admitting the mistake, it is no different from the pharmacy. The house was completely robbed.

The pharmacy is robbing money, and the Jiaofang department is robbing people to make money for itself. The principle is the same.

Fortunately, I heard some news from Mr. Jia yesterday, so I was somewhat prepared, and now I am still within the tolerance of my heart.

Moreover, ordinary people really can't resist Lao Zhu's decree.

Facing Lao Zhu who was scared of poverty, what else could he do? Of course, he just let it go.

"Oh, forget it, I don't blame you."

"Draw up a list later and show it to me."

"Also, leave these musicians who are proficient in opera alone. I will use them later."

"Yes, I will obey your orders."

"Let the others disperse!"

Hearing this, half of the people who came dispersed. Without the young lady, there were more professionals now.

The lion dance, acrobatics, water puppet show, and Northern Opera are all very professional dramas for the entertainment of the inner courtyard. After all, young ladies will get tired of watching them.

Now that the young ladies have gone to make money for Lao Zhu, these people who stayed behind have become the mainstay of the Jiaofang Division.

After clearing his throat, Zheng Xiong said to everyone still on the field.

"I ask you to stay today for no other reason than that I have a drama to entrust to you, but it is very different from drama."

"But the principles are all clear. You have the foundation of drama. It is not difficult to do it. I will teach you step by step later. Please study seriously."

"As commanded."

There were no unnecessary words, everyone nodded in agreement.

Zheng Xiong saw that the situation was okay and started making arrangements on the spot.

It was to build a small theater for his aunt and her little sisters. In the small theater, Zheng Xiong considered a modern stage play to watch.

The main reason is that it is easy to understand. The other reason is that Zheng Xiong doesn't know much about local opera. He does know a little bit about Peking opera, but there is also a language barrier in this thing now.

In fact, drama is easy to do, and it is still feasible to create a Peking opera, but Zheng Xiong doesn't want to make it too complicated.

Moreover, opera is an ancient movie and TV series, telling a story around the main line.

There are many lively and interesting fragments, coupled with unique singing, it is a large-scale entertainment event in ancient times.

Since it is a TV series, it is enough to cut out the complexity and simply tell a story.

As for women, it’s hard to say anything else. They are very strong in sensibility. As long as they are a bit cruel and can touch their hearts, they will be easily moved. It doesn’t matter the quality of the drama itself.

This ancient woman, I think, shouldn't be too bad, but there should be less bloody love stories to avoid spoiling this group of women.

"Come here, do you have any servants from the former Song Dynasty? Get some for me, and some things for me to customize. I will draw them for you later, and you can make them according to your orders."

After saying this, Zheng Xiong said to the dramatic people in front of him.

"Wait a minute, let me write a script, and you can just follow the script."

(End of chapter)