"Grandpa, are we really leaving?" At the door of the hook fence, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy looked back at the empty hook fence, and a look of nostalgia appeared on his face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I'm leaving......" The old man surnamed Sun, who told the story, sighed, helplessness appeared on his wrinkled old face, and there was also a little reluctance in his cloudy old eyes.

I have traveled countless places in this life, and I don't know how many times I have experienced such a parting, but every time, I have a completely different feeling from the past.

People are not grass and trees, to say that there is no affection for here, it is naturally fake, but it is most important to be able to live by this craft, while he is not too old to walk, save some money to settle down, find a new livelihood for the child, and when he leaves, he can also close his eyes peacefully.

There were still many figures in the hook bar, most of them were servants who were packing up their things, and after the young man glanced at it again, he turned around and picked up the bag behind his back.

These sisters and brothers who get along almost day and night, I'm afraid they will never have a chance to see each other in the future.

"Let's go."

The old man's voice was slightly deep, and he didn't look inside again, but walked straight ahead.

The boy followed him closely, turning back in three steps, until he reached the other exit of Vasher, and suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"Sun, Grandpa Sun, wait a minute!"

With a crisp and pleasant female voice, the young man turned his head and looked at the girl who was panting and chasing after him, and a trace of surprise finally appeared on his face.

"Sister Xiaozhu!"

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A moment later, including the old man surnamed Sun, more than a dozen servants regathered in the fence and surrounded Wan Ruoqing and Xiaozhu.

"What, he's willing to provide us with a story and a script?" The wrinkles on the face of the old man surnamed Sun were twisted into flowers, and there was no longer the previous melancholy.

"It's not free, people have to pay for it." Xiaozhu reminded on the side.

"It's nature, it's nature."

The old man nodded again and again, but he was secretly sighing in his heart, he had asked the son several times, but he couldn't get his wish, she looked up at Wan Ruoqing, and the heart was still Wan The girl has the ability, and the Tao is that the genius has been sad since ancient times, and the ancients are reasonable......

"That's all he said, whether to go or stay depends on everyone's opinion." Wan Ruoqing said with a smile.

"I'll stay."

"I'll stay too."

"There are good stories and scripts, and of course we won't go."

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The reason why everyone left before is nothing more than because they can't attract enough guests, forced to make a living, if they can be stable in the present world, who wants to be displaced, the future is unknowable, and it is very likely to be more difficult than now, today's situation, a good story and script are what they need, just like "Painted Skin" a few days ago, if there is such a story in the energy source, there will never be such worries in the future.

"I don't know how much that boy wants...... old man turned his head to look at Wan Ruoqing and said.

In the tile market,Good books are often scrambled by many people.,The price is not cheap.,With their current situation,,There's no extra money to buy at all.。

Li Yi told her about this matter just now, and he didn't say the specific amount, but got paid in the form of a profit.

This method is more suitable for them who can't come up with much money, and immediately conveyed Li Yi's meaning to everyone.

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Li Yi soon received a reply from those servants, he could take forty percent of the profits from the performance, and it was the little bead girl who told him lying on the wall.

This number is a little more than Li Yi expected, according to his original plan, it is enough to get two or three achievements.

This matter is just to help Wan Ruoqing do it, and he didn't think about making money with these, and when he goes to the hook bar in the future, he should be able to see more interesting things.

He has already told Wan Ruoqing about the idea of the stage play, as for the more detailed aspects, I believe that they are much more professional than himself, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

I've been idle for a few days, so I'll write out a few short stories about Liaozhai first, the original story is not long, and it doesn't take much work.

Although it can't make a few dollars, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and the little thing adds up, and a corner of the big house will be lost.

"Painted Skin" and "Infant Ning" were deceived by the little pig girl with a few pieces of osmanthus cake, and after writing "A Chinese Ghost Story", they were handed to her from the wall, and it is estimated that these are enough for them to work for a while.

Costumes, props, lines, and makeup all need to be carefully prepared.

Of course, there is also Li Yi specially reminded her of the background music, how boring the dry performance is, although because of the backwardness of the times, many congenital conditions can not be satisfied, but if you want to create a terrifying atmosphere, BGM can not be less, if they are not scared, they want to die, how can they pay for it happily.

"The complexion is okay, it looks like your body is recovering well." A voice came from behind him, Li Yi turned his head, and saw Li Mingzhu Li Zhutou, who he hadn't seen for a while, standing in the courtyard.

Li Xuan, who had also not seen her for a few days, stood side by side beside her, his face was still as haggard as the last time he saw it, and it seemed that he had been tormented by premarital anxiety recently.

"Except for a small internal injury, it's almost healed."

Now, except for not being able to exercise too vigorously, he is almost no different from ordinary people in other aspects.

"Now that you've recovered, let's go back to the county office as soon as possible." Li Mingzhu looked at him and said.

The expression on Li Yi's face froze, he was still not a human being, as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break his muscles and bones, but he has suffered more serious internal injuries, and it has only been half a month, what kind of county government is it!

His face changed, and he suddenly covered his chest, with a painful expression on his face, "No, I feel as if the internal injury has suddenly recurred, Xiaohuan, help me back to my room to rest." ”

"Okay, okay, no need to pretend." Li Mingzhu waved his hand and looked at him with disgust, "When you feel that you have recovered, go to the county office." ”

After he assigned all the affairs to the people below, the role of the county lieutenant was not so great, and the father wanted to sharpen him in this position, but Li Mingzhu, who knew him, knew in his heart that even if he was not injured, he had all kinds of lazy methods.

Her Royal Highness the Princess's proposal is very good, and the internal injuries she suffered are not light, and it will take about half a year to completely heal.

Turning his head to look at Li Xuan, he asked, "Why do you have time to come out today, that old man has taken your vacation?" ”

Li Xuan shook his head and said, "No, I'll bet with him which of the two stones of different sizes will land first......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Yi already understood.

After this bet is over, the old man may not have the heart to educate Li Xuan, and finding a corner to think about life is the most likely thing to do.

At the age when half of his feet were about to step into the coffin, Li Xuan's worldview was destroyed, and he could only wish the old man well in his heart, and he must get through......

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