Li Yi's relationship with Liu Ruyi has obviously improved a lot recently, because only the two of them in the family have never won mahjong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mahjong was originally to relieve boredom.,The more you play, the more depressed you become.,It's nothing to lose money.,Face has to be recovered.,Miss Liu Er is better than him.,No matter what aspect you don't allow yourself to lose to others.,So the game of cards at home hasn't stopped recently.。

And then the two of them lose more and more.

Li Yi finally understood what the psychology of gamblers was all about, no wonder throughout the ages, so many people lost their families and lost their fortunes because of gambling, which is a road of no return.

I thought that I had a home advantage, Ruyi and they just started to get in touch with mahjong, and it would take a short time to get acquainted with it, but the goddess of luck only wanted to favor Xiaohuan and Ruyi, and he and Miss Liu Er never got the blessing of the goddess.

It is worthy of the nirvana of middle-aged and elderly women, two days, there is a second mahjong in the house, after eating, a few women who are idle at home, a rub is an afternoon.

After the sister-in-law of the Fang family came to the kitchen of the house for a turn, they no longer mentioned the matter of the old party smashing the stove privately, and a few women rubbed mahjong, estimating that their own family would be able to open a gang tomorrow, after cooking, the kang was warm and lively, and this tamping goods finally did a reliable thing.

Li Yi came back from outside, and saw a few women at the door of the house from a distance, the sound of "eating" and "touching" was endless, and the two elderly people shook their heads while secretly sighing that the world was declining, how did the original diligent and fast daughters-in-law suddenly become lazy mothers-in-law, the child shook his arm next to him and shouted that he was hungry, and the mother only cared about grabbing those wooden pieces, and the child shouted that he was hungry, so he threw a few copper coins to the child to go out to buy food......

Such a mother-in-law, if she is left behind, will be driven back to her parents' house......

People live in the world, not just for food and clothing, entertainment is also to have, the emergence of mahjong, undoubtedly for the women in the village to open the door to a new world, found the spiritual sustenance, as for the question of whether it will be addictive, but don't worry too much.

That is, these days to draw a fresh, after this fresh energy has passed, mahjong can only be reduced to the embellishment of daily life, people who are used to living a hard life, it is impossible to be idle.

For example, Old Man Sun, has been getting busier and busier these days.

Li Yi had just come back from Goolan, and Old Man Sun was not there, and he had been talking with Wan Ruoqing for a long time about recruiting people and expanding business.

A medium-sized fence has been rebuilt outside the city, and it would be more appropriate to call it a theater according to Li Yi's intentions.

Building this thing is different from building a house, and building a shack is the same thing, the field built in a few days, strong and reliable, far more than other shoddy hooks, will never be crushed by heavy snow again.

As for the Lingren, because this model is still in the experimental stage, only 20 have been recruited for the time being, Li Yi and Wan Ruoqing have discussed that a medium-sized theater with 20 people is appropriate, which can not only meet the performance requirements, but also be easy to manage.

Living at the bottom of the society, it is common to not have enough to eat, there is a fixed salary of 500 wen per month, no one can refuse, those servants at first thought that Old Man Sun was lying to them, and the contract in black and white was taken out, and after a short period of shock, it seemed that he was afraid that Old Man Sun would regret it, and immediately pressed his own handprint on it.

In addition to wages, the content of the contract also requires them not to spread what they have learned here, which everyone understands, for their kind of people, it is something to eat, and if they are learned by others, they will starve to death.

No one dares to break the contract, even if this thing is taken to the government, it counts, it is definitely a place they can't provoke.

The stage play is still a very unfamiliar thing for those newly recruited actors, and after listening to Li Yi's suggestion, Old Man Sun and others also pondered for a long time before researching it, these people have no experience, and they still need to go through some training before they can officially take up their posts.

Although the popularity of "Painted Skin" is still there, it is obviously not as good as before, and the next one to be put on the big stage will be "A Chinese Ghost Story", which is different from the former that relies on horror elements to attract people, love and love, and such jokes as female ghost scholars are afraid that they will attract more men in this era.

Especially for readers, who hasn't fantasized about a lot of romantic affairs, spending the Spring Festival with fox fairies and beautiful female ghosts, 80% of the Zhiwei novels on the market are such routines, and they are still the mainstream of the market.

It's a group of ancient dicks who like YY, who satisfy their YY fantasies, and I'm not afraid that they won't "give generously"......

By the way, I have to copy a few more stories when I have time, or I will take out the whole book of Liaozhai first and make it into a series......

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Li Yi is lying comfortably in the huge bath barrel, in fact, the ancients are quite good at enjoying it, if you put a lid on the bath bucket, can it be called a sauna?

In the middle of winter, there's nothing quite like taking a hot bath in a warm room.

If there is, it is that when you are bathing, there is a pair of soft little hands on your shoulders, and the fatigue of the day will be removed.

Xiaohuan's massage skills became more and more skilled, and Li Yi secretly condemned this luxurious and erosive life in his heart, and his incomparable disdain for feudal hedonism.

opened his eyes and glanced at the door through the mist, Xiaohuan went out to get hot water, why didn't he come back......

Squeak......

The door was pushed open, and a vague figure came in with a bucket, and Li Yi closed his eyes with satisfaction.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, warm water was poured into the bath bucket, and when the little maid was about to go out, Li Yi stopped her without opening her eyes.

"Wait a minute, and then help my uncle press his shoulder."

There was a sound of footsteps, and a moment later, a pair of soft wattles were placed on his shoulders.

I feel that Xiaohuan's level this time is still a lot of progress compared to just now, and I remember that the last time I went shopping, the little girl stared at a bracelet in Jinyufang for a long time, and I will help her buy it back tomorrow......

Pressing, Li Yi began to feel a little strange in his heart.

No matter how fast the little girl's skill in massaging her shoulders progresses, it is impossible to reach the level of Ruyi in less than a quarter of an hour.

Moreover, the familiar chirping sound in her ears was gone, and she didn't beg herself to continue telling her the story she hadn't finished just now.

Just as he was about to look back, a familiar voice came.

"Xianggong, the water seems to be a little cold, do you want to add some hot water?"

This is the sound of Ruyi.