Carefree Scholar Chapter 402: Old man Sun’s worries
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The girl with bare shoulders gave a long yawn, got up from the bed, and saw through the window that the sun outside had risen to the center. It was all because she slept too late yesterday, otherwise it would be impossible for her at this time Get up.
Rolling on the bed, seeing the familiar figure sitting at the table, frowning, and writing something on the paper from time to time, the girl got up from the bed and said in surprise: "If Sister Qing, you didn't sleep last night!"
The woman turned her head and saw the girl sitting cross-legged on the bed in an indecent posture. She pointed to her apron that had fallen halfway down, then turned her head back, and wrote on the paper, “Some things need to be dealt with. , There are still a few new theaters that have not yet finalized the personnel arrangements. After thinking about it all night, it will be over soon."
The **** the bed did not wear shoes and socks. She walked over barefoot, wearing a bellyband and slacks, lying on her back, hooking her neck with two hands, and saying, "Then you can't be one. I don’t sleep at night. When Li Gongzi leaves, I can tell you to take good care of you. No, next time I can’t listen to you, I will go to bed. To the bed."
As if Qing put down the pen and removed Xiaozhu’s hand, the pressure on her back became more obvious. She shook her head and said, "You are also a big girl. How can a big girl run on the ground wearing a bellyband? It’s not good to wear clothes to let others see."
"There are no outsiders here. What are you afraid of?" The girl reluctantly climbed down from Wan Ruoqing's back, walked to the bedside and began to dress slowly. At this time, another figure walked in from the door, and the girl raised her head. After a glance, he turned a deaf ear to it, and adjusted his bellyband as if he hadn't seen it.
Zeng Zuimo took a look at the girl and stopped looking at it. He put a bowl of hot porridge on the table like Ruoqing, and said, "You have worked so hard, but who can see that your body is almost exhausted. Is it worth it? "
Wan Ruoqing smiled and said: "How can it be as serious as you said, but these days there are more things, just get over it."
"What to boil, drink this bowl of porridge, and go to bed." Zeng Zuimo put away the paper on the table, paused, and said: "I was just at the theater and heard a few arrests from the county government chat. Liu Catou wrote a letter from Kyoto."
Liu’s catching the head is naturally Liu Yi’s hand. Under Li Yi’s special warning, he helped the theater a lot, including Zeng Zuimo’s rise in fame, which attracted the coveting of several young masters with a background, and it was him who helped to settle down. Although the two women have not had much communication with him, they are still the people they know most in the county government.
About two months ago, the magistrate Liu of Anxi County was transferred to the capital. I heard that he was promoted. It was a very sensational event in Qing'an Prefecture. Even they had heard about it, Liu Shu The head also followed the county magistrate. Fortunately, those arresting officers in the county government have been taking great care of the theater. Not only did they solve a few quarrel-provocative poppies, they also made the theater the focus of patrols.
However, it seems that Ruoqing still doesn't quite understand what Liu Catchhead's letter from Kyoto has to do with them.
"Liu Catou mentioned that person in the letter, would you like to listen?"
When talking about "that person", Zeng Zuimo's tone was faintly angry.
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 theater, Zeng Zuimo can see how Ruoqing has been in these months After the hard work, the whole person has become haggard a lot, and my heart is naturally full of resentment towards Li Yi.
Of course, there are other reasons for these grievances.
Perhaps since leaving without saying goodbye a few months ago, this bit of resentment began to accumulate, and it has not reached its peak until now.
From last night to now, Wan Ruoqing is actually a bit hungry, sipping the porridge, and the expression on her face moved, but she didn't speak, waiting for her to follow along.
"He was knighted, and he's living well in Kyoto now. I'm afraid he won't come back again. What good is it for you to do this?" Even Zeng Zuimo didn't realize it when she said this. , The intonation is not the same as usual.
Xiaozhu got dressed, looked at the two people in the room, stuck his tongue out, and walked out quietly.
Wan Ruoqing put down the spoon and said for a while: "People always have to do something, not these, that is, doing these things can make more people eat, and I like it very much."
Zeng Zuimo asked angrily: "Do you believe these words?"
"What about you?" Wan Ruoqing raised her head and looked at her and asked seriously.
In the room, the atmosphere became silent for a long time.
"What's my business!" After a long time, Zeng Zuimo said angrily, turned his head and walked out.
As if Qing Qing smiled helplessly, walked to the bed and lay down, sleeping in her clothes, the moment she touched the pillow, sleepiness swept over.
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"The next game is about to begin, let them control the time."
"How is the script rehearsal of "A Chinese Ghost Story", Ah Fu, go and stare a little bit, don't let them be lazy."
"The ranking of martial arts masters can't be delayed. Several arenas need timely feedback..."
"Understood, I will ask Miss Wan about this matter later."
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In a theater that had just been built, Old Man Sun took a sip of tea and felt that his smoky voice felt much better.
The entire Qing'an Mansion~IndoMTL.com~ Now there are more than 20 theaters scattered all over the place. The daily affairs are so complicated that he has no time to tell the story, especially since these have just been built, everything is still The theater in its infancy, let alone leave him.
At this moment, he finally understood what Li Xianwei told him when he left Qing'an Mansion. He thought he was conservative enough, but he did not underestimate the market, but overestimated his energy...
Sure enough, with the increasing number of theaters, many problems have emerged. If it weren't for Miss Ruoqing to help him share most of the affairs, he would have to explain this old bone here.
However, these many chores are only part of Old Man Sun’s worries.
Although the theater continues to develop, the popularity of the "Liao Zhai" series and "The Legend of the White Snake" is gradually fading. Although under the guidance of Li Xianwei, the extension of the martial arts master list has allowed the theater to last forever Go on, but once he loses a good script, certain thoughts in his heart can only go to this point.
In addition, there are more difficult problems, which are gradually being forced.
After the county magistrate Liu left Qing’an, Liu followed by catching the head in one hand. They lost their greatest support. The newly appointed county magistrate finally saw the profit of the goulan a few days ago and hinted several times. After being pretended to be confused by him, he finally began to suppress them to varying degrees in recent days. This matter must be resolved as soon as possible. With decades of experience, he knows better than anyone how many methods the government has. The tick bar cannot be opened normally.
Li Yi didn't know Old Man Sun's worries. He had just arrived at the gate of the city, sitting outside the carriage, and looking at the familiar tall city wall, a feeling of intimacy came to his face.
Qing'an Mansion is finally back!
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