In the summer resort, Han You is training in person.
Beside the stream, there is an iron pipe standing, and the girls are practicing their lower back.
The dancer bit her lips tightly, sweating profusely.
It can be said that even the twenty-four Dihuang Wan couldn't hold back the sixteen dancers.
The breastband is black, a little small, and tight.
The gauze skirt was designed with a gradient color, and Lu Baichuan was a little dizzy because of the swaying white thighs.
Zhang Zhuo was even worse. He was thirsty and wanted to drink milk.
"First show!"
Standing on the wooden stage, Han You clapped his hands and shouted: "The opening will be at noon tomorrow, and the invitations have been sent out. First show, first show, do you understand? Work harder, sisters, tell me our goal." What is it?"
Sixteen pretty girls shouted at the top of their lungs: "Roll up your sleeves and work hard, you can earn a thousand gu in a year!"
Han You raised his arms and said, "What is our slogan?"
"What you eat is a bowl of rice for young people. No matter how hard or tired you are, you have to work!"
"That's right. We're not here to show off. Every three days, if you sell the most drinks, you'll be rewarded with a hundred guan."
Han You clapped his hands vigorously: "Get up early and work hard at night. Even if you lie flat and don't mess up, you will open a new chapter in the nightlife of the Zhou Dynasty from now on. Come on, come on, keep practicing. The essence of a one-word horse is straight. Too much is not enough. Don't do it. Like a crab spirit, straight, grab the rope with both hands, spin it, and spin it like a horse."
The old bustard Yuqi admired her so much that she fell to the ground.
Before, when Han You performed a pipe dance in Xianglai Pavilion, she thought that was the limit of Young Master Han. Now she saw clearly that Young Master Han did not let go at all at that time.
"Stretch your hands straight and grab the sling, tilt your head and body back, yes, it's a horse, don't look like you're giving birth to a baby, turn it around, don't be too fast, be gentle, be gentle, you know!"
Han You yelled at the top of his voice. In addition to the dancers, there were also a group of serious ladies, more than 20 people.
"Don't be idle, come on stage. Quick, let me check it out."
Han You yelled at a group of young ladies, and the young ladies came on stage, the T stage.
"One, two, three, let's go."
As Han You shouted the command, more than twenty young ladies walked out from behind the red cloth one by one like runway models.
"Watch, wink, yes, yes, No. 4, No. 4, turn around, blow a kiss, not purse your lips, blow a kiss, with your hands, yes, yes..."
"Swing your skirt, No. 7, I'm talking about you, you're swinging it high, half-hiding your face while still holding the pipa, understand? You're aloof, your main focus is aloofness, not insincerity..."
"No. 12, make full use of your advantage, shake, yes, jump up and down, do you understand the Q-bounce, pinch your waist, turn around, and continue to play..."
"Who helped Ah Fu get up in Male Gobi? Fat girl, come down here. The wooden platform is about to collapse..."
"Damn it, who found this girl? How does she look like... Beimen Yuyong, what the hell are you doing up here? You are pouting, look at that **** you look like, my old sun ****, you* ***, get out of here!"
Beimen Yuyong looked depressed. He was in charge of this T stage. The wind was a bit strong and the red cloth had no support. He ran ahead to pick up the red cloth.
Han You's throat was almost broken from shouting. When he saw that it was almost done, he hurried to the stream again.
A huge "pool" was dug next to the creek. Ji Ying was testing the waterproofing. Next to it was a large wooden house filled with stoves and bamboo chairs outside.
A group of shirtless old soldiers with tough faces, but extremely reserved, standing in a row with bare feet, were extremely nervous when they saw Han You coming.
Wang Shan specifically asked for leave today, his eyes were red.
He recruited all the people, paid them enough wages, and arranged food and accommodation. There were eighty people, twenty of whom were in charge of the "bathhouse."
Now Wang Shan doesn't even listen to what Han Bairen says anymore, he only listens to Han You.
Three dollars a month is more than what those coquettish women make, and they pay their wages in advance, one month to next month.
This group of armor-removing veterans who were more or less disabled were extremely grateful to Wang Shan.
Originally, when I was in the army, no one, not even the superiors or subordinates, flattered me. Anyone who did this would be scolded for the rest of his life.
As a result, after Wang Shan called these people to the summer resort to arrange for waiters, many of them actually knelt down and kowtowed to him.
Wang Shan's feet were numb from kicking him, and he kicked them while holding back tears and heartache.
This is the army. How heroic you are in the army, but how embarrassing and difficult it is after you take off your armor.
Each Zhechong Mansion recruits soldiers every year, and the recruits are all strong people. Some old soldiers were injured on the battlefield. It would be fine if they were first-level captains and could continue to mix, but if they were ordinary soldiers, they would be given Some money was disarmed and returned to the fields.
When I returned home, I was disabled and couldn't find a job. Even if I got a job, my wages would be less than others.
Exactly twenty strong men knelt down on one knee in military courtesy.
Han You's expression was more serious than that of the sisters on the catwalk: "When we meet for the first time, you can call me Shaoyin, or you can call me Dongjia. You all know the salary. It is paid on a monthly basis, but if you know how to fight, you will be deducted one. One hundred essays, hook up with a girl’s school student, five hundred essays will be deducted, kneel down when you see me, and you will deduct one hundred essays.”
With a "swish" sound, all twenty people stood up.
Han You nodded with satisfaction, turned around and shouted: "Dachuan, come here and try the job."
Lu Baichuan ran over, Hehe Zhile, stood on the edge of the pool, took off his clothes, and then stretched out his right leg.
"Bah..." Lu Baichuan exhaled a big breath: "Good water..."
"Don't delay." Zhang Zhuo pushed Lu Baichuan in.
The pool is only one meter deep. Without bleach, it is not as clear as the swimming pools of later generations. It is also connected to a mountain spring, so you will feel refreshed after a dip.
"Tsk tsk tsk, feel comfortable."
Lu Baichuan gradually relaxed, and before he could wait for a while, Han You called out: "Come up and rub it."
Okawa-san climbed up and lay down on the bamboo chair.
More than twenty warriors rushed forward, and Han You quickly shouted: "Give him a bath, give him a bath, don't cut him into eight pieces, do it one by one."
Wang Shan followed suit and scolded him for a long time, and then everyone started lining up to give Lu Baichuan a massage, while Dachuan made comments.
"Brothers, please remember, we can't pollute the environment, put all the plaster in bamboo baskets."
Han You pointed casually: "Then pour it into the stream and let it flow downstream."
Wang Shan was dumbfounded: "Isn't it the Majiazhuangzi downstream? The Ma family must use stream water for washing, washing and bathing."
Han You rolled his eyes. If it wasn't for the Ma family, I wouldn't pour it in.
Young Master Han snapped his fingers, and the Northern Gate Yuyong wheel came over.
"How is it?" Han You asked in a low voice: "Have you figured out the herbicide and soap?"
Beimen Yuyong smiled slightly: "It's very useful."
The two looked at each other and showed a lewd smile.
Han You turned around and shouted: "Don't forget to promote the project. As the saying goes, a bather who doesn't promote new bath towels for milk baths and salt baths is destined not to be the foreman of the bathhouse. Cloth towels and salt baths are worth 30-70 points. You seven and Villa Three have memorized all the words and focused on introducing Yuqi’s business and bundled sales!"
