Need for Uncle

Chapter 118

Chapter 110 The seventh chapter begins
It's complicated and cumbersome.

Just like the restaurant opening last time, people who are in a hurry want to die, and even the purchases have to be done by themselves. This is the first time I have seen such a useless general director of the opening ceremony. There are many things that I have experienced, and the things in my mind need to be put into practice. Actions, just talking about it obviously can't make this group of Xia Liba people understand. The same Xia Liba people also have Wang Jing. If you don't have any knowledge, don't you know if you have time to travel to the [-]st century to observe and study?I don't understand anything, and I always ask questions. Sitting on a chair and blowing the cool breeze, standing and talking without back pain, is annoying to me.

"What is this?" He didn't stop, picked up a balloon, and asked all afternoon without feeling tired.

"Balloon." Answered concisely, calling a group of servants to blow it up, "You've seen it before, don't ask what it's for, I'm busy."

"Oh, I see." Wang Jing curiously picked up the ball to play with, and said with great interest: "It's the same as the opening of your restaurant?"

"I told you not to ask, are you annoying?" Looking at the sky, it's already afternoon, and it took a noon. Fortunately, the renovation work in the shop is gradually coming to an end. Clothes racks, lanterns, and some decorations It's all done. Although it doesn't look brand new at a glance, it's much better than before. She rolled her eyes at Wang Jing, "Are you satisfied?"

Wang Jing nodded, stretched her waist flirtatiously, stood up, and said to the back room: "It's very beautiful, now put on the cheongsam?"

Ma Xiaoshuai sat down to drink some tea, thought about taking a break, and said without raising his head, "Put it on, as I said before, you can either fold it up and place it neatly, or hang it on the wall. I've already told your Nishang about the division of areas." , she knows it well, so I won’t bother you.” Putting down the teacup, she stood up again, “I’m going to prepare the outhouse now, then what, I’ll bring some high-quality wooden stools to your house, tea tables and so on, calligraphy and painting, etc. You need to look at the layout , it’s best to be a bit romantic, I don’t care about this end, I’ll leave it to you.”

Wang Jing smiled and said, "Same as your restaurant?"

A little annoyed, the woman changed her way and said that she followed the steps, "How many times have you said this now, is it over?"

Wang Jing didn't say a word, she curled her lips and went down to order her servants.

By the time the entire shop has been furnished and opened for business, it is almost evening. Generally speaking, there are not many places to reorganize this time, but there are obvious changes in all aspects. First of all, the placement of clothes. In addition to the use of hangers, hanging on the wall can give people a three-dimensional appreciation function. The lighting has also focused on the light. The light of the candle is soft and covered with various lampshades. Whether you choose the roof as a chandelier or hang it on the wall as a The spotlights have been tested and adjusted many times, and they just support the cheongsams that are either placed or hung upright. At a glance...

"Not bad, really good." Wang Jing was full of praise, and had an instinctive preference for bright colors.

Ma Xiaoshuai will not have time to listen to compliments, give a group of people time to appreciate the fruits of their labor, and then be busy again in 10 minutes. There are already many things to do today, and the shop can only be regarded as a small head. The arrangement at the opening ceremony is Ma Xiaoshuai. The main purpose of this, some of the details, the servants of the family have had an experience before the restaurant opened, so don't worry about it.

"The key is this table, we have to set it up quickly!" Standing outside the door, looking at the open street in front of the door, he muttered to himself.

"Taizi, stage?" Wang Jing appeared behind him at some point, without making a sound, like a ghost, startling people.

"Tricking your head!" He cast a glance and asked, "I'd like to ask you something first, so what, the law occupies the streets..."

"It's okay." Wang Jing waved her hand before she finished speaking, and said with a smile, "There are usually a lot of stage performances, and I don't see anyone taking care of it."

"That's good." That's right, the streets in this world don't have so many messy means of transportation. The streets are for people to walk. Come here to join in the fun, no one should report it, and said to Wang Jing: "That's it, I still need manpower, I don't have enough, you are going to your house to transfer some, you have to hurry."

Wang Jing nodded seriously and asked, "Do you really want to sing?"

It's over, this boss is the boss, and Nishang still doesn't understand, "Don't you know that the models are going to be on stage? Sing an opera, sing about your size!"

Wang Jing stared and wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, she really didn't expect this, so she opened her mouth and left with a snort.

The theater stage is one thing, but this T-shaped stage is another matter, not only the difference in shape, but also the details, Ma Xiaoshuai is not that proficient in this point, even if he knows this point, it can only make people hold The setting of the stage, except for the T-shape and half-person height, is also optional, not so much particular, and it is also a matter of time.

The servants called by Wang Jing plus the ones they already had, totaled more than [-] people, and they worked in full swing, but even though it was night at this time, there were still many passers-by on the street who were idle and free to wander around. To sing an opera, Sa Yazi ran back to move a bench to occupy a seat, and was disappointed when the servant told him that he would only "sing opera" tomorrow. While explaining to the person who came to ask, when no one came to ask, the night was getting dark.

"Then what, let's go back first." Ma Xiaoshuai rubbed his sore legs, sat in the outer room and looked at the T shape that was a little higher than the line of sight, and said to Wang Jing: "It's nothing to worry about, just spread the carpet when you get down, and hang a hanger at the door of the shop." Just hand it over to the servants, we are still busy tomorrow, so we have to get up early, so we can do it."

"En." Wang Jing covered her mouth and yawned, rubbed her eyes, and said weakly, "Then I'll go back to sleep first, how about you?"

"I'll go back too." Ma Xiaoshuai commanded Er Gou to pick up the electric fan, stood up and said, "Let's go now, I won't occupy the house for a day."

Wang Jingbai came over and said, "Hey, are you afraid that your wife will scold you when you go back?"

Making trouble out of no reason, purely making trouble out of no reason, "How did you say that, then what, good night, we have to go."

Wang Jing curled her lips, and mutteringly called the maid to walk around the door.

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The next day when Dongfang Xueyu got up before dawn, Dongfang Xueyu rushed to work, and before leaving, she told Ma Xiaoshuai that she would come to watch after arranging the restaurant. These two guys who were friends with Chen Shimei or Ma Xiaoshuai heard the news, and sent someone to greet them last night, saying that they would be there.

And Ma Xiaoshuai also brought the model team and the band who had come earlier to leave the house after turning down the electric fan to donate to Dongfang Muyong.

A group of ten people is going to complete their debut show today. It is fake not to be nervous but excited. They have not stopped all the way, and they don’t know what to discuss. When they arrived at the cheongsam shop and saw it, they were so excited that they almost left. Two words, too many people, There are a lot of people, you have to know that there are three or four hundred people waiting around the stage just after the sun shines, how many people will it take if they are really ready to go on stage...

"It's useless to scare you like this with a thousand people." Ma Xiaoshuai led ten of them to stand far away, and said disdainfully.

"Old, teacher, I... I think there are only 300 people."

"It will be thousands in a while!"

"Yes, Qianqian is good, hehe." Chen Shimei was excited all the time, as if she had hope in her marriage, looking forward to this time's success, secretly telling herself to perform well, and suddenly asked in confusion: "Teacher, I don't understand, why are there so many people? They all know the news?"

"A small number of people know the news." These guys were overly excited, pointing to the shop in the other section of the crowd, "See?"

Following the direction of Ma Xiaoshuai's finger, several people suddenly realized that they were all caught by this stage...

"Who is talking about the stage, I'll kill him!" Insult, insult to art, insult to myself as a leader, pointing at the red curtain with hatred, especially when the balloon rises into the sky, and the two huge The banner was in front of the red curtain, imposing, "Have you ever seen such a beautiful stage? Have you ever seen such a magnificent stage? Have you ever seen such an emotional stage?"

"no!"

"That's right." Ma Xiaoshuai said contemptuously: "This is called a T-shaped stage. If you are uneducated, follow me, T-shaped stage."

"Kickstand!"

"Well, not bad, go in and get dressed and put on makeup!"

"Great"

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Due to space constraints, the outhouse covered by the red curtain became a temporary backstage, where all preparations before going on stage were completed.

It has been two hours since Ma Xiaoshuai came out after making all the arrangements. The word tired can’t describe his hard work as the make-up artist, stylist and chief director of the opening ceremony. Sweating profusely, dragging his body like a dead dog, he climbed up to the inn opposite the shop, because Qian Jun and Zhu Chang were also here.

"Brother Zhang, shit!" Qian Jun and Zhu Chang occupied the seats by the window, were drinking tea, when they saw Ma Xiaoshuai coming up, they cupped their hands and said with a smile.

"Don't lean, hurry up and give me a glass of water." Ma Xiaoshuai didn't bother to lean back and forth, waved his hand and sat down to drink tea.

"Brother Zhang, is this going to start?"

"It will start soon." Wiping her mouth and turning her head to look, she couldn't help being jealous. The inn is completely empty today, and all the dignitaries who came to see the excitement have reserved seats by the window. The ordinary seats on the second floor were also taken up. Seeing the busy shopkeeper with a smile on his face, he turned his head around and looked down. There were all black heads, good, good.

"Oh? Then we have to take a look." Comrade Qian Jun, who is a fan of thousands of people, showed a smile that turned all sentient beings, "Especially Chen Shimei."

"Haha!" Zhu Chang laughed fiercely, very loudly, so shocking.

"Brothers, what are you laughing at?" Qian Jun turned around and asked with an apologetic smile at the diners who were casting puzzled looks around him.

"Oh, I heard that Chen Shimei learned art from Brother Zhang." Zhu Chang grinned when he saw something happy, "But I haven't seen it before, this kid has been outside, and he hasn't said anything during this time." Showed up a few times, very mysterious, but it is said that he learned how to sing from Brother Zhang, I came here today, I have to take a good look, how does this kid sing in front of so many people!"

Evil enough to gloat over.

But Ma Xiaoshuai is very confident in his students' training during this period, especially in terms of psychological quality... Really?

Qianjun invited Xiao Er to serve the food, poured a glass of wine for Ma Xiaoshuai, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, how about the details, can you tell me?"

The food is good, maybe it's because I'm hungry, I ate well, I listened to Qian Jun's question, I didn't have time to speak carefully, I just wait and see how to play.

Qian Jun shook his head with a wry smile, and flirted with Zhu Chang, who was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Ma Xiaoshuai barely managed to choke, he gulped down his wine, his throat was hot, and he said angrily to Zhu Chang: "You are sick!"

Zhu Chang immediately restrained himself, and gave Qian Jun a look of task completion, and the latter understood, and came to pour wine again.

The two guys flirted with each other, and Ma Xiaoshuai noticed something, so he couldn't help but expose it, "Brother Qian, just tell me what you have."

Qianjun smiled embarrassedly, with all sorts of flair, and asked Ma Xiaoshuai why: "Brother Zhang, can I ask for something."

Ma Xiaoshuai twitched his lips with the vegetables in his hands, why did everyone ask him for something, "Just say it."

Qian Jun coughed and was about to speak, but was interrupted by sudden noises around him.

"It's time to start." Ma Xiaoshuai put down his chopsticks, poked his head out to look out, smiled at Qianjun and the others, "Let's watch carefully."

(End of this chapter)