Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 251.
"Hey, Brother Chen, why did you come across this?"

"Huh? Brother Li?...Why did Brother Li come to this river?"

"Isn't it noon? I thought I wouldn't go home. Come here for a bite. Where's Brother Li? Why did Brother Li suddenly come here?"

"Don't mention it. Apart from the Luoshui River, is there any place for people to stay in Luoyang City? The whole street beats gongs and drums every day, and it's so annoying. I have nothing to do, my wife and children really don't like it. , Going back to the countryside to live for a few days, I still have business here, and it will be a few days before I can go home for the New Year. Sigh... this day is enough, who can bear the hustle and bustle every day? The noise is dead. "

In a restaurant near the Luoshui River, the two of the guests who happened to meet here simply sat at a table and started chatting.

And when Brother Chen finished complaining, he couldn't help saying another word to Brother Li:
"Brother Li, what about you? Did you come here to hide yourself?"

"Haha~ It's not about hiding."

Brother Li waved his hand:

"I'm here for fun."

When Brother Chen heard it...as a pastime?
It's broad daylight... the brothel doesn't even open.

Could it be... a secret prostitute?

After thinking about it, he asked in a low voice:
"Brother Li just took in a concubine a few days ago, why is this... so dirty."

"...?"

The guest surnamed Li was taken aback...

But immediately understood what the other party meant, and laughed:
"Brother Chen misunderstood. The entertainment I was talking about is not those. I am here to listen to the story."

"……Listen to the story?"

"Yes, listen to the story! A story of... nine heads... thirteen lives!"

……

"Lady, I'm going out for my husband."

"Where is Lang Jun going? I just came back and had dinner. It's freezing cold. Where are you going?"

"Go and listen to the story."

"……what?"

……

"Third, third!"

"...Who?"

"Me, your second brother!"

"Ah? Second brother? What are you doing?...I'm going to kill you! Kill a thousand knives! If you dare to go out to drink today, you will never come back!...Shh, keep your voice down, second brother is outside, you Women don't save face..."

"Third brother, brother won't take you to drink today, but take you to listen to stories!"

"what?"

……

"Treasurer Tian."

"Oh, it turned out to be shopkeeper Su. Coincidentally, two days ago, I just shipped a batch of brocades from the middle of Sichuan. Come here and choose, and take them back to show my wife..."

"Shopkeeper Tian, ​​let's not talk about business today, let's go for a walk, I'll take you to listen to the story."

"what?"

……

The noisy city of Luoyang is a colorful picture of peace and beauty in the daytime.

But today, in this picture, from the edge of the Luoshui River, suddenly there is a dark and inconspicuous color, but it makes people who see it never forget it.

……

Just after noon.

Liu Ding, who had rested for a while, got up and started working quickly without Li Zhen calling.

Boil water, pour water, serve tea, and arrange dishes.

Soon, brand-new tea cups, tea sets, dried beans, and all the tables were filled.

Li Zhen also came back from the outside at this time.

There was an extra bundle of bamboo pieces on his back, and a cloth bag in his hand.

"gentlemen."

Seeing Li Zhen walking in, Liu Ding hurriedly said hello.

Li Zhen nodded and said:
"The guests will come in a while, greet me and take a seat. They will call me every now and then. In addition... the first table is reserved for the adult in the morning, so it will be empty first."

"Yes, sir."

"Ah."

Carrying a large bag of bamboo chips and a cloth bag with a file in his hand, he went straight into his room.

"Crash..."

All the bamboo pieces I just got from the carpenter's shop were dumped on the table.

Just now, taking advantage of noon, Li Zhen decided to "upgrade" his library.

He originally thought of slowly expanding his business and improving the quality of the library's hardware.

But I found that I somewhat underestimated the "boring degree" of people in this era.

This morning, on the first day of opening, these people dared to enter this ghost house and waited eagerly to listen to the virtues of the book. The future voice will be accompanied by word-of-mouth publicity, and it should not be bad.

In this case, he simply canceled the long benches that matched the 22 tables and turned them into armchairs.

The price is a bit more expensive, but the sitting experience will be better.

It's not tiring after a long time.

Investing in something is also straightforward.

And the long benches will be reserved for additional seats.

This time, the shopkeeper personally came to receive the carpenter's shop. When I saw the plaque of "Chunyou Club" last time, I thought that the person who wrote it was unusual, let alone...he dared to live in a ghost house.

Hearing what the little guy said today, my curiosity has come up, and I have to come and see what I want to say.

Meet and talk about the price of the stools. More than 100 stools are not a big deal, but they are not small either.

Everyone who talked about the price was satisfied, and Li Zhen also put forward his own request.

When the shopkeeper heard it, he waved his hand, and five hundred pieces of bamboo that had been roasted by fire, and two wooden boxes containing the bamboo pieces became gifts.

Then, upon hearing Li Zhen's needs, he called the owner of the strip shop next to him.

Hundreds more seat cushions woven with thatch and backrests woven with rattan were sold.

Three days at the latest, send them over together.

No, Li Zhencai came back with big bags and small bags, and planned to continue to start a library, and the equipment depended entirely on the added game experience.

With the file in hand, the roasted bamboo slices are smooth.

With a sound of "Zi", it is a pair of thin gold tickets.

Letter to: Chunyou Society
Middle curtain: one two three
Bottom: welcome

The pen is like a knife.

I started writing from Zero Zero One until Liu Ding came to call, and then he shook his numb hand, got up and walked out.

Just as he walked out the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped...

"Come, come, come!"

"Just him?"

"How can you be a Taoist priest?"

"Could it be a sermon?"

……

There was a lot of voices, "a sea of ​​people".

There were still a few tables vacant in the morning, but now the third and outer floors were full, except for the first table.

Full!
There are a dozen others standing outside...

Li Zhen glanced at Liu Ding subconsciously.

Just listen to the child whispering:

"Sir, suddenly a lot of people came. Just now, some people saw that the seats were full, and asked if it would be okay to get a stool from another place to listen. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I asked Uncle Qin, and Uncle Qin went to help set up the bench. "

"..."

The corner of Li Zhen's mouth twitched.

For no reason, he thought of the two talismans posted on his door.

Customers come like clouds...

Could it be that my talisman is really so effective?
This business...it's obviously the first day it opens...

Has it become so hot?

He was thinking about it, when the old customers who were already acquainted in the morning saw that he was not moving, and shouted:
"Daozhang, the hour is up, hurry up."

"We're still waiting."

"Hurry up, don't you talk about Jianghu affairs?"

"Why don't we just continue talking in the morning."

"Yeah yeah……"

A group of people called him there.

Li Zhen nodded subconsciously...

At the same time, another idea came to mind.

Excuse me, how long does it take to grow from a storyteller to the richest man in the world?

(End of this chapter)