No trace of espionage

Chapter 703
Two tables have been prepared, and so many people come at once, how can I eat this meal?
There was only Mama Zhang as the chef, and She Aizhen was afraid she couldn't do it, so she called her own chef, and with the help of Ai Wanyi and Liu Ermeng, it would be hard enough to set up two tables.

Lin Chuang was in a hurry, and She Aizhen and Ai Wanyi came over: "Xiao Ming, the kitchen is too busy, the staff is too busy, and the ingredients are not enough."

Lin Chuangxin said: "I said to go to a restaurant, but you said you were at home. It's okay now, are you dumbfounded? How can there be such a large hospitality capacity at home?"

He didn't blame her, and complaining didn't help at this moment.

Lin Chuang recalled that when he was holding a funeral in his hometown, all the helpers ate a big pot of vegetables. Each person had a bowl, which was full and comfortable to eat.

So he said: "There are still two tables at the main table, the rest of the people do not arrange seats, they all have a big pot of food, anyway, they are not outsiders, so if you speak clearly, everyone should be able to understand.

In addition, giving each of these people a red envelope is considered a return gift, and if the red envelope is thicker, it will be regarded as compensation. "

"Where are those Japanese soldiers?" She Aizhen asked.

"What do they have more? Do the same, eat or not if you like, let them go if you don't eat." Lin Chuang said.

"Well, that's the only way to do it now." She Aizhen nodded.

"Mr. Lin, let me stew the stew, one bowl for each person, it's better than the stew, and it seems to be more important." Ai Wanyi suggested.

Lin Chuang glanced at her and asked, "Of course chicken stew is good, but there are not so many chickens. Besides, there is no time."

"Buy it right away, there should be time. Besides, didn't Boss Yan say that he wanted to cooperate with you for a few verses? Why don't you sing two verses first and delay for a while." Ai Wanyi said.

"Okay, that's a good idea. It's the right time to sing two verses when you're full of hunger and poverty. That's okay, you guys hurry up and prepare." Lin Chuang said.

After She Aizhen and Ai Wanyi left, Lin Chuang called Yan Yuzhu out: "Boss Yan, how about we sing a couple of verses?"

"Okay, that's exactly what I mean." Yan Yuzhu readily agreed.

"Boss Yan, this way, you sing two verses first to warm up the scene, and then we will cooperate for another two verses."

Yan Yuzhu asked with a smile: "Is it because I can't pull the bolt off?"

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect there to be so many people, and they couldn't be arranged all at once."

"Okay, I'll sing two verses first, and then how about the two of us cooperating on a piece of "Sitting Palace" and a piece of "Wujiapo"?"

"Okay, I happen to be able to sing these two passages."

"Boss Lin, I can't help you in vain, can I?"

"Thank you, thank you. When you have another performance, I will join you. How about it?"

Lin Chuang was going to join in, Yan Yuzhu was of course very happy.

You know, for a rich man like him, it's not just as simple as going to an opera, he will definitely spend money to reward people.

Find someone to match him with, and then send it.

"Okay, thank you in advance. However, Mr. Lin, I have one more request."

"You said."

"The communication center will open soon, can we have a Peking Opera theater inside?"

Lin Chuang was stunned when he heard this, and thought, "This guy has a really big appetite. Does this mean he wants to lean on the Japanese, or does he have other plans?"

"Boss Yan, Peking opera was really not included in the previous plan. I will consider your suggestion. If a Peking Opera theater is set up, I will definitely invite you to be the curator." Lin Chuang had no choice but to give her a few words.

"A word is settled!"

Yan Yuzhu was very happy to get such a promise, and called the luthier to get ready.

Lin Chuang walked up to Saburo Miura and asked, "Your Excellency, you are a China hand. You should know that Peking Opera is one of our national quintessences. It just so happened that Yan Yuzhu, a famous Shanghai actor, also came. I mean, before the banquet, please She sang two verses. Besides, I am also a theater fan, so what do you think of singing two verses with her?"

"Yo Xi! This arrangement is very good. After a while, I will arrange for someone to take a picture and send it to the newspaper. The title is 'Peking Opera Famous Actors and Commercial Wizards Sing for the Imperial Army'. Mr. Inuyang, isn't this another sign of the goodwill between China and Japan? An example?" Miura Saburo's small eyes showed excitement, and he turned his head and said to Inuyang Ken.

"Hey, this old boy is very politically sensitive. He knows how to make a show of every little thing." Lin Chuang admired secretly.

"No, no, Miura-kun, you don't know that Lin Sang is most afraid of taking pictures, he is afraid of being called a traitor by the Chinese." Quan Yangjian knew what Lin Chuang was thinking, and quickly blocked it for him.

"What are you afraid of? Who dares to trouble Lin Sang?" Miura Saburo said with narrow eyes.

"Your Excellency, what Lin is doing is a matter of goodwill between China and Japan, but I am really afraid of being famous. Lin's family is still there, so we have to think about their safety." Lin Chuang explained.

"Yes." Saburo Miura didn't insist anymore.

"Lin Sang, you can also sing Peking Opera? Why didn't I know?" Inuyang Ken saw that Miura Saburo didn't say anything, and quickly changed the subject.

"Your Excellency, Advisor, don't you know that in our China, from high-ranking officials to ordinary people, who can't hum a few lines of Peking Opera? How about calling it the quintessence of the country." Lin Chuang said.

"Really? Wu Sang, will you?" Quan Yangjian turned to ask Wu Sibao.

"Yes, of course, Taijun, I have a lot of research on painted faces." Wu Sibao said proudly, puffing out his chest.

"Bah! There is still research? It's just a few paragraphs." Li Shiqun spat, ruthlessly exposing the old background of his junior.

"Deputy Director Li, I'm really not bragging. If you don't believe me, I'll sing a verse later?" Wu Sibao said unconvinced.

"Hahaha... Wu Sang's image and temperament are very similar to Zhang Fei of the Three Kingdoms, Wu Sang, can you sing "Zhang Fei Down the Mountain"?" Quan Yangjian asked with a smile.

"Taijun, the play you ordered is exactly what I am best at. To tell you the truth, people in the Jianghu are called 'Living Zhang Fei', and that means me." Wu Sibao said boldly.

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed.

"Yo Xi, I'll listen to your live Zhang Fei scene later. To be honest, I'm looking forward to it." Quan Yangjian said.

……

Yan Yuzhu first sang a section of "Called Zhang Sheng" in "Matchmaker".

This scene has very high requirements on the singing skills and physical skills of the actors.

It can be seen that Yan Yuzhu really has two tricks, and the title of "Little Bailing" is not called for nothing.

Although she didn't dress up, she only changed into a pair of exercise shoes, but her small voice lit up, and she showed up with small steps, which immediately won the house's applause.

"it is good!"

"Yo Xi!"

Yan Yuzhu was very proud, imitating the look of the matchmaker coyly, and gave her a blessing: "Thank you Majesty, thank you officers."

After thanking him, he continued: "Next, Boss Lin and I will sing two verses together. Let's start with "Sitting in the Palace". Please listen to the majesty and all the officers."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to Lin Chuang and motioned him to go over.

Just as Lin Chuang was about to "play", Ai Wanyi walked over quickly and said in a low voice, "Sir, the chickens are here, twenty white-striped chickens."

"Oh." Lin Chuang nodded to show that he understood.

Just as Ai Wanyi was about to leave, Lin Chuang suddenly thought of something, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and called to Ai Wanyi: "Slow down! I'll go and see with you."

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(End of this chapter)