Chapter 11
The night of drinking can be described as a feast for the guests and the host.

Under Huo Yunting's urging, Guo Degang thought up the stage names of these two apprentices half-heartedly.

It is very important to learn from each other in the cross talk world.

A cross talk actor can have no artistic level, but if he doesn't have a mentor, he can't, otherwise he belongs to "Hai Qing" in the cross talk world.

Just like Guo Degang.

There is also a rule in the cross talk world to give stage names according to "De Shou Bao Wenming", but Lao Guo's virtue is taken from the family genealogy.

In fact, he is a Haiqing.

But in Huo Yunting's view, this is not important, because Lao Guo's "vulgar" cross talk has already stood on the opposite side of the mainstream cross talk, even if he has a teacher, he would have been kicked out of the school long ago.

There are only two endings for Lao Guo, either he loses completely, or he becomes a complete mess.

Huo Yunting thought it was the latter.

Xiaopang and Xiaoshou are both apprentices of the first subject, and they are taken as the Yunzi generation.

Guo Degang made a canopy for Xiaopang, and hoped that he would become a canopy soon to shelter his big family from wind and rain.

The stage name is Yue Yunpeng.

On the other side of Kong Deshui, there is a word Long, which means gold, stone and jade.

The stage name is Kong Yunlong.

Huo Yunting...

Damn, I'm dumbfounded, this kid is not my apprentice.

After finishing the stage name, today's apprentice banquet is over.

Lao Guo and Huo Yunting made an agreement to send the two boys over tomorrow.

First let them listen to the cross talk from the backstage of Tianqiaole Tea Garden, which is called "Xun".When the smoke smells, it's time to teach the skills.

"Okay, Lao Guo, I'll take these two boys back first, and I'll pack them up and send them to you tomorrow."

"Success, brother, don't worry, these two boys will definitely make a difference with me!"

What does it matter to me whether these two boys make a difference?
Huo Yunting was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood.He probably watched him accompany him all the way, thinking that he was a relative of these two half-children or something.

"Sure, they two, if you are disobedient, Lao Guo, you can beat him hard."

"Haha! Hey, Huo, brother Huo, let's leave a contact information."

Talking drunkenly, Guo Degang asked the proprietress for a pen and paper, and left his phone number.

"I didn't take my mobile phone, so I'll add it when I get back."

After paying the bill, the four of them got up and divided into two groups, each going back to its home.

The three of them still took the bus when they went back.

When they arrived at the place, Kong Deshui, no, Kong Yunlong bid farewell to Huo Yunting and the two went back to their own residence.Huo Yunting also took Xiaopang back to the basement.

……

"Brother Yun, thanks to you for taking care of me for so long."

"That's what you said, be polite."

Early the next morning, Huo Yunting brought Xiaopang Xiaoshou to Tianqiaole Tea Garden again. Before parting, Yue Yunpeng gave him a big hug.

"Haha, that's fine, it's like parting from life and death. It's not like I'm keeping you two by my side, and I won't let you two go."

Guo Degang came out from the back door, followed by Yu Qian and an old man, who must be Mr. Zhang Wenshun that old Guo said.

Before Huo Yunting could speak, Mr. Zhang introduced himself first.

"You are Huo Yunting, hello, hello, I'm Zhang Wenshun."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."

"I heard from Degang that the sky is as high as the sky, and the dragon soars everywhere." Zhang Wenshun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and gave a thumbs up.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful. The old man can't think of it for another month."

"Don't, old man, you're flattering me. I'm a junior, and I still have a lot to learn from you."

Zhang Wenshun laughed loudly, patted Guo Degang's chest, "It's better than you were before."

Several people chatted and laughed, and Yu Qian and Zhang Wenshun also left their own phone numbers, so Huo Yunting could only shirk their phones and forget them at home.

Before leaving, Lao Guo still waved his tattered TCL mobile phone to say hello.

"Brother Huo, don't forget when you go back!"

Back in the city, Huo Yunting didn't go to pick up the job, but went to a mobile phone shop instead.

Lao Guo is so poor that he still has a mobile phone.No matter what I say, I have a deposit of about a thousand yuan, so I can find a cheap second-hand mobile phone to make do with it.

Just looking around, the price is really jaw-dropping.

Electronics are such a fucking profiteer these days.A Nokia brand mobile phone can actually sell for 8000 yuan.

How much is the per capita salary these days?

After looking and looking, I chose a PHILIPS mobile phone, and now I got it with a discount of [-] yuan.

He didn't want second-hand.

Second-hand electronic products are too risky these days, and it's not that experts dare not touch second-hand electronic products easily.

I got my mobile phone and went to the business hall to apply for a card. I added the phone numbers of Mr. Guo, Yu Qian and Mr. Zhang, and then called Sister Mo.

She had already settled down in Shencheng, and told Huo Yunting that she would come to Shencheng to take him to see the Oriental Pearl Tower when she was free.

Then he also asked Sister Mo about another matter, whether Zhang Debang had called back.

Mo Xiaoqi answered no.

After he and Zhang Debang talked on the phone last New Year's Eve, he didn't believe him.When I meet Zhang Debang when I receive jobs on weekdays, I always feel that he is avoiding me.

Aware of his attitude, Huo Yunting didn't take the initiative to ask about the job.

Of course, the main reason why he didn't ask was because Zhang Debang never took his own kickbacks since then.

What if I asked rashly and started to take my own kickbacks again.

But these ten days have passed, and I have to ask more or less.

Now just being a little special is no longer enough for him.

His illness is still getting worse, and he needs more and bigger roles.

He turned over the crumpled little paper, entered the number again and dialed it.

"Goodbye, Dad, I'm off to school."

"Well, goodbye Mengmeng."

"beep beep"

"beep beep"

Just as he sent his daughter to school, Zhang Debang's cell phone rang.

I took it out and saw it was another student number.

"Hi, hello? Who is it?"

"Hehe, Brother Bang, it's me. Huo Yunting, I changed my phone..."

!!!

At this time, Zhang Debang only felt his hands and feet were cold, like a thunderbolt hitting his forehead, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't hear what he said next.

Why the hell is this psychopath?
Some time ago, the two of them didn't even speak a word, and thought he himself had forgotten about it, why are they on the phone again now!

And the **** changed the phone number again?Just to call me? ? ?

In an instant, "Serious Cases Group Six", "Negotiation Expert", "Thirteen Murder Cases", "Never Let You Go" and other criminal investigation, police and robbers, and crime drama plots flashed through his mind.

wrong!Why did he call Mengmeng just after I sent him off?

He is following me!
Zhang Debang looked around nervously, where is this psychopath now!
At this time, Huo Yunting was tidying Xiaopang's bed again, with a broom in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

"Bang Ge, don't forget the good job you mentioned earlier."

Threat!

This is a fucking threat!

"Cough—"

He cleared his throat to stop the trembling in his voice.

"I, I understand. I will contact you as soon as possible... No, I promise to give you an answer within a week."

?

Huo Yunting stopped sweeping the floor, and looked at the phone suspiciously.

When did this big backed head become so polite?

 Why is there no one^
  Seek collection, seek follow-up

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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