The red building is so arrogant

Chapter 281

【Yesterday is considered a day off...】

Hearing Ping'er's bragging about Jiao Shun's skills, Wang Xifeng was stunned for a long while, then covered his mouth and smiled and said, "It's true that Shibie will admire Jiao Shun for three days, so quietly, even Brother Zhen and his son would look up to him. It's all about me!"

As he spoke, he secretly observed Ping'er's expression, seeing that Ping'er did not show any surprise, he guessed that this little hoof should have known for a long time that Jiao Shun had tried to cheat on him on the rockery.

Thinking about it further, the lawless Jiao Shun dared to stretch out his claws at him, didn't he have the slightest idea about Ping'er?
However, over the past year, Ping'er's little hoof has gradually become estranged from Jia Lian...

It's strange that she wants to brag for Jiao Shun, these two slaves are obviously the prostitute Wang Ba Yiteng, and together they want to commit crimes against others!

Wang Xifeng hated it secretly, but on the face she pretended to be helpless and sighed: "Forget it, forget it! There is a master and wife in this mansion to take care of him, and the family in the East Mansion is under his control, but your second master is still a hope." If not, how can I, a woman, fight against him?"

As he spoke, he walked forward barefoot and took Ping'er's arm, and said beggingly: "You help me pass the message to him, for the sake of master and servant in the past, you might as well just throw it away in two strokes, just pretend nothing happened How are you doing?"

Seeing her smiling face like a flower, but Danfeng's eyes seem to hide murderous knives, Ping'er lowered her eyebrows and sighed secretly, knowing that although the second grandmother's mouth is soft, she still harbors evil intentions inside.

Now these words are just an attempt to make Brother Shun relax his vigilance through his own mouth.

"I'll go talk to him tomorrow."

Ping'er obediently agreed, and then added vowedly: "Grandma, don't worry, I decided not to tell the second master about that."

Wang Xifeng's pretty face darkened, and secretly scolded that this little hoof is really not a good thing, she was stealing a man outside by herself, yet she dared to threaten her master with it!

Originally, Sister Feng was also thinking about whether to use Jia Lian's hands to get rid of the hidden danger beside the couch, but now she had to give up this idea.

The two master and servant are in harmony with each other, so naturally there is nothing to talk about.

So after a simple wash, they went to bed early with their own thoughts.

…………

In another day, we arrived at Laba.

In the morning, Jiao Shun accompanied several chief officials of the smelter, and had a half-day argument with the people from the Ministry of War.

After lunch at noon, he handed over all the trivial matters in the yamen to Liu Changyou, and then unfurled the guard of honor and hurried to Zuo'anmen to learn.

Those big factory officials, together with Meng Xueshan, had naturally been waiting in front of the door for a long time.

Even Xue Pan arrived earlier than Jiao Shun, because he didn't know anyone well, and he didn't like his low-level official status, so he just snuggled up in the car and never showed up.

It wasn't until he heard that Jiao Shun had arrived, so he picked up the curtain and jumped out of the carriage three times and walked up to meet him in two steps. Facing Jiao Shun, he flipped the bearskin cloak on his body left and right, and said triumphantly, "Brother Jiao, look at this material." How about it, I did it with my own hands a few days ago!"

Before Jiao Shun could reply, Xue's big head complained again: "My brother has become more and more out of touch since he did such a bossy thing. Brothers have repeatedly asked you not to move."

Jiao Shun knew that he didn't cover his face, so he just laughed off these complaints, raised his chin and looked into Meng Xue, and said, "I'm looking for you this time, isn't it just to make amends? Come on, I'll take you to see it." Rare!"

Hearing that there was a rare look, Xue Pan forgot everything, and regardless of the officials who were still waiting to see the superior, he excitedly pulled Jiao Shun inside, saying: "Brother always has some fantastic ideas, This rarity must not be seen elsewhere, but the ugly words are up front, if it is not rare enough, brother, I will not follow it!"

Seeing this scene, the people waiting in front of the door hurriedly followed behind, and followed Jiao Shun into Mengxue like the stars.

When the bustling people arrived at the playground in the middle of Mengxue, they saw that near the east wall, a three-foot-high, one-foot-five-wide, and three-foot-six-long stage had been erected. There are dozens of square tables and dozens of benches.

Seeing this pattern, Xue Pan's heart suddenly turned cold, and he complained repeatedly with his mouth flat: "What do I mean, my brother wants to listen to operas and watch juggling, and there are many good places in the capital, so let's run away from this ignorant ignorant student." What are you doing here? Is there any good role here?"

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Jiao Shun pulled him to sit down in the front row, and said with a smile, "Since it's rare, it's naturally different from the ones you've heard or seen before."

As he spoke, he greeted the officials of the big factories who were also confused to sit down.

A few work-students served tea, and then some people appeared on both sides of the stage with musical instruments such as gongs, drums, erhu, flute, and vertical flute. It seemed that these people were invited from the opera troupe, and they were probably from the grass troupe.

Xue Pan felt more and more hopeless, mumbling in his mouth, first listing a lot of famous actors in the capital, and then talking about the little actors raised in the Rongguo Mansion.

Jiao Shun pretended he didn't hear it, and waited for the sound of 'Clang' to start the show, then pointed to the stage and said: "If there is anything, we will talk about it after watching it."

Only then did Xue's big head propped his head up to look at the stage.

I saw a few work-student students bring a public case, and then connected several colorful wooden boards together, and placed them behind the public case like a fan, simply spelling out the appearance of a government office.

Immediately afterwards, a well-mannered sixth-rank official came out from the backstage, and sat down behind the public case with a big horse and a golden sword. Then several small officials of the eighth and ninth rank came out in two steps, and lined up in front of the public case.

This scene is not much different from ordinary dramas, the only difference is that the official robes these people are wearing seem to be genuine products, and their faces are clean and there is no need for any make-up.

I just heard the sixth-rank official raise his voice and say: "The Wuxiyang barbarians invaded our country and invaded our sea and territory. Now the imperial court wants to send troops to fight against Qianxiang. As the saying goes, the three armies go first before moving food and grass. Our Ministry of Industry and Ministry of Households are ordered to prepare food and equipment. , Our Department of Affairs was ordered to check and make up for the gaps in each department, now ten days have passed, I wonder if each department has encountered any difficulties?"

As soon as the words fell, an eighth-rank official flashed out from the left and wanted to report back.

But before the 'eighth-rank official' could speak, Xue Pan burst out laughing, pointed to the sixth-rank official in the middle and asked Jiao Shun: "This is from the Ministry of Industry and the Department of General Affairs. Brother Jiao, this fellow Can't you pretend to be you?!"

Jiao Shun chuckled and said, "When the imperial court dispatched troops the year before last, I wasn't the one in charge of the Department of General Affairs."

That's what he said, but everyone in the audience regarded the actor as Jiao Shun's stand-in—as for Mr. Han, who was in office at the time, how could a prisoner have the qualifications to represent the Office of Secretary Affairs?

Xue Pan asked curiously again: "Is this talking about the war the year before last?"

"Shh~"

Jiao Shun made a silent gesture, pointed to the stage and said, "Brother, you will know after reading it."

As he spoke, he gestured to the overwhelmed extras on stage to continue the performance.

Only then did the eighth-rank officer recite his lines: "My lord, all the divisions have inquired about the astronomy, geography, customs and customs of Qianxiang Kingdom, and they all said that there are many dangers and obstacles there, and we need to make early plans so as not to delay the war. "

Immediately afterwards, several small officials talked to each other, telling the difficult problems of the expedition to Qianxiang Kingdom one by one.

For example, it is humid and rainy, and it is difficult to walk due to many epidemics; it is like deep mountains and dense forests, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack;

The lines have been revised repeatedly, concise and straightforward. Xue Pan was speechless and exclaimed: "It is said that the heavenly soldiers will be destroyed once they arrive. I don't think there are so many dangers!"

Immediately after the scene changed, the previous small officials each received a task, went to the front line of the factory to summon skilled craftsmen to start a tough attack.

After a concise and practical discussion, more than [-] work-study students pushed and pulled, and got a lot of half-true and half-fake tools and equipment, including knives, axes, chisels, ink rulers, paint glues, etc., and started to practice bluffing , Seeing how lively the sky is in full swing.

However, for Xue Pan, this was something he was used to seeing in his home workshop since he was a child, and it was far less exciting than the discussion just now.

He turned his head and was about to ask Jiao Shun what kind of show this was, when he suddenly heard the roar of the tsunami roaring from the stage:

"We workers have power! Hey! We workers have power! Every day is busy with work... The machine is started to roar, the hammer is raised to clang, the plow and hoe are easy to plow, and the guns are sent to the front... ..."

Xue Pan was taken aback, and turned his eyes back to the stage again, muttering: "This libretto is so weird, it sounds like a chant."

Naturally, Jiao Shun edited it out based on plagiarism—those words about workers wanting to liberate the world would not dare to be sung to feudal bureaucrats.

On the first day of his time travelling, he thought about being a Wen Chao Gong, but he didn't want to get the chance to show it until now.

Of course, even if this song spreads, most of the literati will not recognize his talent, and it may become a solid proof of his rudeness.

In the following plot, it is natural that the Ministry of Industry produced various equipment and equipment, and then transported them all the way to the front line of Yunnan and Guizhou to help the imperial army overcome all kinds of difficulties and obstacles. The military officer praised that the capacity has increased by at least [-]% and the loss has been reduced by [-]%.

Immediately afterwards, the scene changed again. The officers and soldiers used the equipment carefully crafted by the craftsmen to fight the enemy bravely, and the "Yangyi" with a sticky beard and flour fled in embarrassment.

Then, the Yangyi officers who discarded their helmets and armor complained to their superiors, saying that not only the muskets in their hands were not as good as those of the Xia people, but also far inferior in terms of food and clothing.

The few captives who were released to spread the word, even relying on the supplies kindly donated by the soldiers of the expeditionary army, became the envied stars among the defeated army.

The last scene ended with the workers happily singing the song "We Workers Have Power" after reading the front-line victory report.

As the plot gradually progressed, Xue Pan didn't take it seriously at the beginning, but the more he watched it, the more amazed he became, and the more he watched it, the more excited he became.

Especially when there was a battle scene, he even jumped up and down to cheer, wishing he could take off the bearskin cloak on his body and rush to the stage to fight with those 'Yangyi'.

When the song ended, his voice became hoarse, and he praised Jiao Shun repeatedly: "Brother, this rarity is really interesting. Although there are no good arias, this song is really good! It's very relieved, and it's more enjoyable than any grandson making trouble in the Heavenly Palace!"

In the end, he looked at the work-students who were packing up the props on the stage, and scratched their heads and asked: "Brother, is it just this one show? Why didn't they let them rehearse a few more times, so we can have a good time!"

"You think this play is easy to rehearse?"

Jiao Shun explained with a smile: "I call this a 'model play', let them go back and rehearse a few similar small plays for comparison, and show them to the workers before the holiday at the end of the year-this has been busy for a whole year, and it must be done before the festival. Let the workers have a good time and cheer them up by the way."

"This is good, this is good!"

Xue Pan slapped his thigh excitedly, and shouted: "This kind of board play is better than others. It would be even better if the fighting is more careful and intense! Let me tell you, it's better to get some real guns. Crackling is what makes it enjoyable!"

This stuff is really...

Jiao Shun couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but he said flatteringly, "Real guns are enough, and it's easy to make some firecrackers to set off the atmosphere—Brother Xue is a master at this, and he's used to both the North and South dialects, so you might as well give me some pointers." Give pointers."

After a pause, he pointed to the two Dachang officials who were whispering to each other behind him and said: "It's hard to say about the place next to it. It's appropriate to have more battle scenes during the rehearsal of the arsenal."

"This, how to make this happen?!"

Xue Pan was overjoyed, just said 'no way', then turned his face and patted his chest to promise: "Brother, just leave the matter to me, when the time comes, I will invite some famous actors to the town, and I will guarantee that I will not embarrass my brother! "

After finishing speaking, he scratched his head regretfully and said, "It's just that the time is too short, it's only half a month in total."

Jiao Shun reassured casually: "It's okay, let's make a sample this year, and if the effect is good, we will expand it next year."

In fact, this was deliberately arranged by him.

There are so many things in the Secretary's Office, and Jiao Shun can't afford to devote too much energy to them. If enough time is given, let the large companies of various countries work together to elaborate, and the imitations produced will overshadow his own. Original, then how can he show himself in front of others?

After introducing Xue Pan to the ambassadors of the two arsenals, Jiao asked him to wait in the mountain house by the way, called the leaders of the big factories alone, and held a simple mobilization meeting.

With the publication of "We Workers Have Power", those officials have more or less a direction to work hard.

Especially after hearing from Jiao Shun that the performance of that factory received the best response, they arranged for that factory to perform on stage for the ministers in the Ministry of Industry during the New Year's Eve, and their motivation was even stronger.

After sending these people away, Jiao Shunshi went to the long house in the mountain, poured some tea by himself, then handed a cup to Xue Pan, and said solemnly: "Actually, I'm looking for brother Xue today, and I have some things to do. I want to ask you about it."

"Brother, just talk!"

Xue Pan was still in a state of excitement, and when he heard this, he pounded his chest loudly: "Anyone who knows, I will know everything, and if I don't know, I will ask my brother!"

Jiao Shun immediately told Xue Pan what happened on the night of November [-] from beginning to end.

Hearing that it was Jia Baoyu who went to the Rongguo Mansion at night for his sister, even Jia Zheng was alarmed, and Xue Pan applauded with joy.

After being happy for a while, he remembered that he was in front of Jiao Shun, and quickly explained: "Brother Jiao, don't get me wrong, I, I..."

But after raising his head, he didn't know what to say for a moment, his face blushed and his neck was thick.

"I've seen this before."

Jiao Shun waved his hands pretending to be free and easy: "After all, he is the son of the Rongguo Mansion, the younger brother of the imperial concubine, and Miss Xue is even more intimate. How can I compete with him? It's just..."

"Just how?"

"It's just that the second master Bao made a big fuss over Lingmei, but why he went to Miss Lin to sell it every day, and he didn't shy away from it at all..."

When Jiao Shun said this, he intentionally left it blank for Xue Pan to think about.

Who would have imagined that Xue's head would grin indifferently after listening to this: "What's so strange about this, don't we men see each other and love each other, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot?"

Jiao Shun was speechless for a moment.

At this time, a normal person should fight for his sister, right?
Full of incendiary words, he was blocked by Xue's big head for a long time. Jiao Shun hesitated again and again, but had no choice but to give up—it was pure delusion to expect a breakthrough from Xue Pan, as long as he could bring the news home , the purpose of this trip was barely achieved.

(End of this chapter)