Chapter 47: Sensation
The two monks ate and drank for a while, and the thin man said, "Let's go?"
The fat man didn't agree, "Don't, it's raining here, a little "One Song a Day", it's the red lady singing." β
"That's okay," the thin man nodded, and said with a smile, "I like the song of the red lady too...... What is rare is that when this radio is released, it is as refreshing as in front of people's eyes. β
"It's good, but it's too expensive, it costs fifteen silver dollars," the fat man sighed, in a distressed voice.
However, the expression on his face didn't show any distress, but a little smug, "If it weren't for the old man of Weiwei's family who likes to listen to dramas, I would really be reluctant to buy it...... Anyway, this is also a little bit of our junior's heart, isn't it?"
Can you still listen to the play? Zeng Xianhong's eyelids jumped twice, and he always felt that something big was going to happen.
After a while, the song of the Red Lady was released in the box, which was her famous song "Have You Ever Remembered Daming Lake".
After singing, the two teenagers had almost eaten, and stood up to pay the bill and leave.
Zeng Xianhong knew that time was running out, and said decisively, "The two of you eat and drink a lot, and they are really young high-rollers...... Send a plate of dried fried fruits for two people to eat on the way. β
"Who wants you to send it?" the fat boy glanced at him, "You're also a small business...... When I can't afford it?"
"It's certain that the fruit will be given away for free, there is just something to do, I want to ask the two little brothers," Zeng Xianhong smiled and arched his hand, "This radio is really magical, I don't know...... I don't know where to sell, and what are the rules?"
"The radio broadcasts all kinds of programs every day, storytelling, songs, plays, American writing, etc.," the fat boy explained quite well, but the next moment, he rolled his eyelids.
"Fifteen silver dollars, though...... The shopkeeper should run his own business with peace of mind, and he should do what he can. β
"Well, you can rent it for a deposit of twenty silver dollars," the thin man glanced at him disdainfully, "as if you can afford it yourself, just to please the beautiful woman...... Shame or shame?"
"Why can't I afford it?" the fat man's face turned red.
Zeng Xianhong didn't pay attention to their dispute, and what he is clear about now is that this radio has different programs every day, although the price is expensive and sky-high, but ...... You don't need to buy it, you can rent it and use it.
In his knowledge, he didn't know why the radio had programs at any time of the day, but he was pretty sure that if there was a radio in his shop, it would definitely attract a lot of peopleβif what the two teenagers were telling was true.
"You say, can you improve the attendance rate of the restaurant?" Xiao Xianhou asked Hu Lianwang in a low voice, he still learned the word "attendance" from Li Yongsheng, but he thinks that this word is really ...... Very spot-on.
"Whatever, it's not bad for him," Hu Lianwang replied in a low voice.
"Both, let me bother to ask again," Zeng Xianhong came over again and spoke with a smile, "This rent ...... Geometry?"
"It's free now, and maybe ten dollars a day in the future...... Or twenty dollars?" Hu Lianwang replied uncertainly, "I don't know the specifics, the shopkeeper will ask himself." β
Ten dollars a day, more than three silver dollars a year, and twenty dollars is more than seven silver dollars, which is not low, but compared to inviting the storyteller, thirty or forty dollars a day has to take care of the meal, but it is much more favorable.
And...... Mr. Storyteller, he can only tell stories, he can't sing and sing, so he invites the troupe to come, but it is much more expensive than storytelling.
Not to mention, the storyteller is also worth a lot, and the cheap one may be thirty yuan, but it is at the rural level, and a storyteller like Fang Tianshan doesn't have four or five hundred dollars a day, can you please come?
Zeng Xianhong figured out the cause and effect in an instant, and arched his hand with a smile, "I don't know where I can rent this thing?" β
At this time, he did not make up his mind to rent, although he was sure that getting a radio back would definitely greatly improve the business of the restaurant, and twenty silver dollars, after discussing with his wife, he could get it through gritted teeth.
But what if it's a liar? Twenty silver dollars is enough to break the vitality of his little family.
As the proprietor of the restaurant, he has seen too many ugly phenomena that can be said and cannot be said.
But the fat poster's words dispelled most of his suspicions, "In the southwest corner of the Boben Academy, you find the owner of three tailor shops, and this is what he did." β
"Is that the orphan in the countryside?" Zeng Xianhong's eyes widened in astonishment.
Of course he knew Li Yongsheng - he didn't know the name very well, but he knew too much about the person, thinking that his wife had forced him to rent the house there.
Anyway, he knew that Li Yongsheng defeated Zeng Qiude and Shi Jifeng, and let Feng Yang die for no reason.
Orphans from other places have set off so many storms, and it is said that there are people in the Boben Courtyard to support them.
In any case, this is a genuine seminarian, and it is absolutely trustworthy to have someone behind him to help endorse it.
Of course, twenty silver dollars was a bit more, and in the afternoon he discussed it with his wife.
"Li Yongsheng?" Hearing the news, Wang's eyes lit up.
But what she thinks about is not reliable or unreliable, but market gossip, "They all say that he is handsome and unparalleled, I'll go with you to see it." β
"It turned out that this was the idea," Zeng Xianhong sneered, "No wonder you had to rent his house in the first place." β
"The old lady has given you her whole youth, what about seeing a little guy?" Wang was furious.
The result of seeing the handsome guy was that in the evening of the same day, Hongfu Restaurant pulled a square box.
The square box was made a contribution that night, and at the end of the unitary, it was pulled back, that is, at more than six o'clock in the evening, there was a storytelling at the beginning of the year, which was equivalent to half past seven in earth time, or the eighth episode of "There is a Well Behind the Well", a replay at noon.
After the radio came back, the couple gave a little publicity, and there was really no need to say too much - there was a rare thing in the neighborhood, and the news spread very quickly.
And this thing...... It's worth twenty silver dollars!
That night, Hongfu Restaurant was crowded, and when I heard about the book, there were only more than 40 people, but after Youzheng, that is, at eight o'clock, the radio began to sing.
It must be pointed out that Li Yongsheng's broadcast is a bit of a problem with the time schedule, generally speaking, at eight o'clock in the evening, everyone goes to sleep, and it is a little late to tell the story after seven o'clock.
There is definitely no problem with sowing like this in the Earth Realm, but this is not the habit of the Xuanqing Plane.
There are different classes here, and people of high status always sing songs every night, but ordinary people are still accustomed to going to bed early and getting up early, and after dark, they will go to bed and go to bed after chatting for a while - otherwise it will cost oil to light the lamp.
However, there are entertainment activities of course, which are exceptions, especially opera, which is suitable for men and women of all ages, although you can't see people and can only listen to sounds, but it's better than nothing, isn't it?
The opera is so popular that there are even old people who come from two or three miles away in the rain, just to listen to the play, as for the muddy water gods, it really doesn't matter, listen to the play for free, and go home to wash the clothes are worth it.
When it was just right, that is, at ten o'clock in the night, two hundred people came in at the small restaurant, and dozens of people couldn't come in, listening to the play under the eaves outside, and there were even seven or eight people listening to the play with umbrellas.
"I ...... I can't hold on anymore," a young man spoke weakly, listening to the radio is to output internal qi, and the people present are not making repairs, and supporting it for half an hour is considered the limit.
Someone volunteered to come up and take over, Wang looked at a room of people, a little worried, pulled Zeng Xianhong aside, and muttered in a low voice, "Only those who listen to the play, no one buys food." β
"It's not nonsense, I've only come here after eating," Zeng Xianhong replied in a low voice, and then glanced at the room again, "It's all hot and sweaty like this, who still buys wine to ward off the cold......
"How is that good?" Wang muttered in a low voice, "It's better to just rent it and return it." β
"You are a woman," Zeng Xianhong glared at her fiercely, "What is this? This is popularity, when you gather a lot, maybe you will still have luck, you will spend more light oil today, and you will be worried that no one will come to drink tomorrow?"
"Then buy more vegetables tomorrow and come back?" Wang began to calculate.
The next morning, Hongfu Restaurant played two beautiful texts, and a song "One Song a Day", although the restaurant did not sell any food, but everyone also knew that there was a story to listen to at noon.
At noon that day, someone came early to wait and took up their seats, but Wang said in great difficulty: Can you folks stand and listen? I have opened a shop here to do business.
The folk customs in the town are relatively simple, some people stand up happily, and some people are stunned for a moment, and then order a bowl of noodles to eat, and now I am also your guest, right?
In addition to the noodles, there is also some wine to drink, there are many poor people in the town, but there are also not bad money, and they don't come to Hongfu Restaurant on weekdays because there is nothing to attract them.
Since you can listen to books here, what is it to spend a few small dollars?
By the time the story began, the hotel was already full, and some people came late and found that they could only stand outside the door and listen, so they had to buy a bowl of noodles to have a seat.
In the evening, it's even worse, when seats are occupied early, even though most people just buy a bowl of noodles.
Seeing the crowd of people inside and outside the door, Wang's mouth was almost smiling, this radio is really a good thing!
The other restaurants in Wenfeng Town are obviously not doing as usual, and they are a little puzzled: why did they suddenly have fewer customers?
This phenomenon does not only appear in Wenfeng Town, but also in other towns and Seven Illusion City, there are also a considerable number of restaurants, which have become unprecedentedly lively, and their competitors have gradually inquired about the mystery of their booming business.
Then the next question comes: learn the excavator...... Radio, where can I get it?
(There is something at home, I changed it in advance, and today the two watches are over, and I call for recommendation votes.) οΌ