delicious farm girl

Chapter 228
"That's right!" Mr. Yuan also nodded firmly, "We've gotten to this point, how can we easily admit defeat? The more we get to this critical juncture, the more we have to grit our teeth and persevere. As long as we survive this hurdle, After that, they won't have anything to embarrass us anymore!"

"But, what if their play is written and performed?" Huang was so anxious that tears rolled in his eyes.

Su Ran quickly held her hand. "Mother, it's okay, don't worry too much."

"How can you not worry about me!" Huang stamped her feet several times in grief.

Mr. Yuan smiled lightly. "Could it be that they are the only ones who can write operas? There are people in our family, and there are several who can write and speak. Let's also write a few opera excerpts and show them to others!"

"Sir, what do you mean...you write it?" Mrs. Huang was startled.

Mr. Yuan nodded. "Speaking of which, I haven't written this thing for a long time, and I don't know how far my kung fu has deteriorated. However, it should be okay to start with a simple one now. Su Quan Su'an, you come too, I will teach you how to write!"

"Okay!" Brother Ang nodded quickly.

Brother Quan was still a little anxious. "This time waits for no one, sir, are you sure we can write a play that can compete with them in such a short period of time? Besides, if we are against them, why would Mr. Chen allow us to put a play that destroys their image on the stage?" Stage?"

"Who said we're going to write a play to slander their image?" Mr. Yuan was speechless.

Brother Quan and Brother An were stunned again.Sister Liu also couldn't help asking: "Then what kind of play do you want to write, sir?"

"Of course it's a better-looking and more captivating play than what they wrote!" Mr. Yuan said with a smile, "As long as what we write is better than what they write and is more appetizing to the big guy, then the big guy will definitely be more interested." I am happy to read what we wrote. In this way, no one will care about what they wrote, and the purpose of discrediting us will not be achieved."

"Is it okay?" After hearing this, Sister Qian and his wife were still a little skeptical.

Mr. Yuan raised his mouth. "Don't believe me? Then you just have to wait and see!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and called Brother Quan, Ang, to his side, and the three of them went into his room to discuss.

After watching the three of them leave, Huang slowly came to Su Ran's side again. "Sister Ran, do you think Mr. Yuan's method will work?"

"Now, I can only try his method." Su Ran said softly.

After all, in this place, Master Chen still occupies a completely dominant position.There are so many talented students in the county, most of them were won over by Mr. Chen.Among so many people, of course, those with excellent pen skills are indispensable.Now that they want to fight with them in terms of writing skills, they can only accept the move.

When Mrs. Huang heard this, she was startled again, then shook her head and let out a long sigh. "Yeah, that's the only way. God bless you, but you must be kept out of danger. You can't let the wicked continue to bully you like this!"

She closed her eyes and recited Amitabha several times, but it wasn't enough, she immediately turned back to the room and took a basket of incense and paper money, and led Brother Zhuang to the Cuntou Earth Temple.Ever since the family had some spare money, the Huang family began to worship the Lord of the Land on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.This is her belief, and Su Ran and the others are happy to support it. Anyway, twice a month, they can afford the money to buy incense candles.

Besides, Mr. Yuan and Brother Quan and Brother An closed the door. Except for coming out when eating, the three of them squatted in the room at other times, and none of them came out.Every morning, they heard that there was movement in Mr. Yuan's room; at night, when it was dark, the oil lamp in Mr. Yuan's room was still on, and the figures of the three people were also printed on the window edge by the candlelight. It is so big and black that people can see it, and feel a little more distressed in my heart for no reason.

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Three days later, the three masters and apprentices can be regarded as coming out!
However, after these three days of tossing around without sleep, all three of them lost a lot of weight.Especially Mr. Yuan, his eyes are so thin that they are sunken!

As soon as he went out, he screamed and yelled that he was hungry. "Sister-in-law, hurry up and reward us with the best food in the house!"

Su Ran hurriedly brought out the hot glutinous rice cakes that had just been baked for them.This glutinous rice cake was made in the twelfth lunar month last year, and has been soaked in cold water in a water tank since then.This morning, Su Ran just cut a piece, cut it into thin and uniform pieces, half-coated with eggs, and put it in a pan to fry.The fried glutinous rice cakes have the fragrance of glutinous rice and the fresh fragrance of eggs. After being fried, they are crispy and crispy, and sprinkled with a handful of shallots on top, the fragrance goes straight to people's hearts.

The other half of the glutinous rice cake, Su Ran, was first fried in a pan, and then grabbed a handful of soybean powder and wrapped it on the glutinous rice cake.Su Ran poured a lot of brown sugar into the pot and boiled it, then put the glutinous rice cake into the pot and rolled it a few times, the glutinous rice cake was covered with a thick layer of brown sugar.The things made in this way are both filling and nourishing, and the sweet taste also whets the appetite.

Su Ran gave each of them a bowl of porridge and fried a few side dishes.The three of them picked up the bowls and chopsticks and devoured them voraciously. After a while, they ate up the two plates of glutinous rice cakes.

When he was full, Mr. Yuan stood up and rubbed his round belly. "Okay, we're full, now we're going to find the theater troupe and teach them how to rehearse a play!"

"Isn't it? It's only been three days, and you've already written a play?" Sister Qian whispered in disbelief.

Mr. Yuan smiled and nodded. "Let's write something. In fact, it doesn't depend on the time, but on the feeling. When the feeling comes, I can write a good play in a day. But if you don't feel it, give me a year, and I can't write it. One scene. And it just so happened that I felt pretty good these three days, and all kinds of stories came pouring in without me having to think about it, and the stories just flowed out from my pen tip.”

Brother Quan, brother An, and the two brothers nodded quickly.

"Mr. is right. He has been writing with a pen these days, and he hardly survives except when eating and sleeping!" An Geer whispered.If he was in admiration of Mr. Yuan's knowledge in the past, now he is completely in admiration.In the past few days, he has learned a lot from Mr. Yuan's side!
Brother Quan looked at Mr. Yuan with eyes full of admiration. "Besides, the master let us write two small plays. The master said that we wrote well, and he will teach us how to write opera excerpts in the future!"

Hearing what the three of them said so swearingly, it seems that this play is worth watching.

Sister-in-law Qian didn't agree with what they said, so she looked at Su Ran for help.Su Ran looked at Li Er again, and saw Li Er nodded. "He didn't lie about it."

That's true.

Su Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and she hurriedly asked them: "How long are you going to be out this time? Do you need to prepare dry food for you?"

"Of course I want to! Although I won't be out for a long time, I've never been used to eating food from other houses. If I can have the food made by my sister-in-law with you, I will certainly feel more at ease." Mr. Yuan said quickly.

Su Ran immediately turned around to prepare dry food for them.

Another half an hour later, the three of them carried a load of dry food on their backs, and went out together in high spirits.

"Hey, I don't know how their plays are written, and whether those theater troupes will take over." Huang couldn't help muttering again.

"Let's leave everything to fate!" Su Ran said quietly.

However, not long after Mr. Yuan and the three of them left, another person came to Mr. Chen's house.This time, it was only the young man next to Mr. Chen who came.

The boy didn't even enter the door this time, so he stood outside the fence door, looking at Su Ran and the others arrogantly: "Li Er, Mrs. Li, our son told you to come back and think about things carefully. You can think about it carefully." how's it going?"

"We said it earlier, we don't agree!" Su Ran responded coldly.

"Are you sure?" The servant frowned, "In a few days, it will be our young master's big day. Now the house is busy with that matter, and everyone has no time to pay attention to you. But if you are stubborn , after my young master's happy event, they will have plenty of time to teach you how to behave!"

"Then let them come!" Su Ran was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

The boy was so angry that his mouth was crooked. "Okay, we kindly gave you another chance. I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. Well, since you are shameless, you can wait to turn around and cry!"

Throwing down these words viciously, he turned around and left.

When he returned to Chen's mansion, he told Mr. Chen and his son about Su Ran's reaction.

After he finished speaking, another young man ran in. "My lord, Mr. Yuan and Su Quan and Su'an brothers wrote a play themselves, and they sent it to the theater troupe in the neighboring town! They said that they don't want money for this play, they only want the play from the neighboring town After the team takes over, just come here and perform for a while!"

When Master Chen heard this, he sneered.

"Have you found out what they wrote in this play?"

"I found out, it's a story about a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman, too clichéd!"

"It's really that simple?" Master Chen didn't believe it.

The little servant hurriedly said: "Master, please don't worry, the little one has already bought a member of their troupe, and he will be able to send a copy of the play later, and then you will know what they all wrote." Something. If they dare to scold you in private, my lord, I guarantee that their drama will not be able to be performed!"

"That's not necessary. I just want to know, with this Mr. Yuan's literary talents, how wonderful the drama he will write in just three days? Actually, I am also very curious about this Mr. Yuan's true ability!" Chen The master stroked his beard and sneered again at the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)