Chapter 402: Old Man Sun's Worries

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The bare-shouldered girl let out a long yawn, got up from the bed, and saw through the window that the sun had risen in the middle of the sun outside, all because she had slept too late yesterday, otherwise she would not have gotten up at this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Rolling on the bed, seeing that the familiar figure was still sitting in front of the table, frowning, and writing something on the paper from time to time, the girl got up from the bed and said in surprise: "Sister Ruoqing, you didn't sleep last night!" ”

The woman turned her head and saw the girl sitting cross-legged on the bed in an indecent position, pointed to her belly pocket, which had slipped half off, turned back again, wrote on the paper and said: "There are some things to deal with, and there are still a few new theater personnel arrangements that have not yet been decided. ”

The girl on the bed did not wear shoes and socks, walked barefoot, wore a belly pocket and obscene pants, lay on her back, hooked her neck with two hands, and said: "Then you can't go without sleeping all night, Li Gongzi can say when he leaves, I want to take good care of you, no, next time I can't listen to your words and sleep first, before the time, I will tie you to the bed." ”

Wan Ruoqing put down the pen, took Xiaozhu's hand away, the two pressures on her back became more obvious, shook her head and said: "You are also a big girl, how can a big girl run on the ground wearing a belly pocket, hurry up and get dressed, let others see how bad it is." ”

"There are no outsiders here, what are you afraid of?" The girl reluctantly climbed down from Wan Ruoqing's back, walked to the head of the bed and began to dress slowly, at this time, another figure walked in from outside the door, the girl looked up, ignored it, and adjusted her belly pocket by herself, as if she didn't see it.

Zeng Zuimo glanced at the girl and stopped looking, put a bowl of hot porridge in front of Wan Ruoqing's table, and said: "You work so hard, who can see that your body is about to be exhausted, is it worth it?" ”

Wan Ruoqing smiled and said, "How can it be as serious as you said, it's just that there are more things these days, just get through it." ”

"What to boil, drink this bowl of porridge, hurry up and go to sleep." Zeng Zuimo put away the paper on the table, paused, and said: "I was just in the theater, and I heard a few catchers chatting with the county government, and Liu Zhutou sent a letter from Kyoto. ”

Liu Zhutou is naturally Liu Yishou, under Li Yi's special advice, he helped the theater a lot, including Zeng Zuimo's fame, which attracted the covetousness of several sons and brothers with a shallow background, and he also helped to settle the situation, although the two girls did not have any communication with him, they were also the people they were most familiar with in the county government.

About two months ago, Liu County Commander of Anxi County was transferred to the capital, I heard that he was promoted, and it was a very sensational thing in Qing'an Mansion, even they had heard of it, and Liu Zhutou also followed the county commander away, fortunately, those catchers in the county government have been taking care of the theater a lot, not only solving several batches of picking quarrels and provoking troubles, but also taking the theater as the focus of patrols on weekdays.

However, Wan Ruoqing still didn't quite understand what Liu Zhutou's letter from Kyoto had to do with them.

"Liu Zhutou mentioned that person in the letter, do you want to listen to it?"

When talking about "that person", there was a faint anger in Zeng Zuimo's tone.

As the biggest beneficiary of the theater, he walked away by himself, leaving all these chores to a weak woman, with the continuous expansion of the scale of the theater, Zeng Zuimo could see how hard Wan Ruoqing had been in the past few months, and the whole person was a lot haggard, and his heart was naturally full of resentment towards Li Yi.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are other reasons for these resentments.

Perhaps since the absence of a few months ago, this resentment has begun to accumulate, and it has only now reached its peak.

From last night to now, Wan Ruoqing is actually a little hungry, drinking porridge in small sips, the expression on Wen Yan's face moved, but he didn't speak, waiting for her next.

"He was knighted, and now he is doing well in Kyoto, I'm afraid he won't come back, what's the use of you doing this?" Even Zeng Zuimo himself didn't realize that when she said this, her tone changed to be different from usual.

Xiaozhu got dressed, looked at the two people in the room, stuck out her tongue, and quietly retreated.

Wan Ruoqing put down the spoon and said after a while: "People always have to have something to do, not these, just those, doing these things can make more people have something to eat, and I like it too." ”

Zeng Zuimo asked a little angrily, "Do you believe these words yourself?" ”

"What about you?" Wan Ruoqing raised her head, looked at her and asked seriously.

Inside the room, the atmosphere began to fall silent for a long time.

"What's my business!" After a long time, Zeng Zuimo said angrily, turned his head and walked out.

Like a helpless smile, she walked to the side of the bed and lay down, slept with her clothes, and the moment she touched the pillow, sleepiness swept over.

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"The next one is about to start, let them control the time."

"How is the rehearsal of the script of "A Chinese Ghost Story", Ah Fu, you go and keep an eye on it, don't let them be lazy."

"The martial arts master ranking can't be delayed, and a few rings need timely feedback news......

"Got it, I'll ask Miss Wan about this matter later."

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In a newly built theater, Old Man Sun took a sip of tea, only to feel that his throat that was about to smoke was much better.

In the entire Qing'an Mansion, there are now more than 20 theaters scattered all over the place, and the daily affairs are so complicated that he has long had no time to tell stories, especially these theaters that have just been built and are still in the initial stage, let alone leave him.

At this moment, he finally understood what County Lieutenant Li said to him when he left Qing'an Mansion, he thought he was conservative enough, but he didn't expect that he didn't underestimate the market, but overestimated his own energy......

Sure enough, with more and more theaters, many problems have also emerged, if it weren't for Miss Ruoqing helping him share most of the affairs, he is afraid that this old bone will have to be explained here.

However, these many miscellaneous matters are only part of Old Man Sun's worries.

Although the theater is constantly developing, the popularity of the "Liao Zhai" series and "The Legend of the White Snake" is gradually decreasing, although under the teaching of Li Countywei, the things that extend around the martial arts master ranking have been able to keep the theater open for a long time, but once he loses a good script, some of the ideas in his heart can only go so far.

In addition, there are more difficult problems, which are gradually pressing.

After Liu County Commander left Qing'an Mansion, Liu Yishou also left, they lost their biggest support, the new county commander, a few days ago finally saw the profits of the hook fence, after hinting that he was pretending to be confused and hiding from it several times, in recent days finally began to suppress them to varying degrees, this matter must be solved as soon as possible, decades of experience, so that he knows better than anyone that the government has many means to make a hook fence can not be opened normally.

Li Yi didn't know Old Man Sun's worries, he had just arrived at the city gate at this time, sitting outside the carriage, looking at the familiar tall city wall, a sense of intimacy came to his face.

Qing'an Mansion is finally back!