The eldest sister of the poor family is unreliable

Chapter 33 Shuangwen Routine
The female guests were overjoyed when they got the side dishes. The food they got in this way seemed to be more delicious than before.

She couldn't help looking towards the stage, only to see the thin girl on the stage approaching slowly.

"The question has been asked. If you still want to play, remember to listen to my story next time. Today I will tell a story to the big guys. If it sounds good, I will reward some money to buy a pot of tea for the little girl to moisten her throat."

After she finished speaking, Chen Yuanyuan had already sorted out her thoughts.

"It is said that thousands of years ago, mortals could cultivate immortality."

"Those who become immortals can shake the earth with a wave of their hands, and the sky will collapse. At that time, there was a desolate sect. There had been no immortals in the sect for thousands of years. There were so many masters in the clan, but there was one person who was not even a warrior! This son has no strength to restrain a chicken, he has been oppressed by cold eyes, and the girl who had a marriage contract with him even broke the contract and remarried, this son was devastated, and was injured by the villains in the clan and fell into the canyon."

"I thought I was going to die, but unexpectedly I got a treasure in the canyon..."

Therefore, Chen Yuanyuan spoke out one by one the routines of pretending to slap her face in modern fantasy novels.

People who read Shuangwen for the first time should be very aware of this feeling - slap, slap, slap in the face!Pop, pop, revenge!Papa papa, happy!
At this moment, the people in the audience feel this way!
Some even brought it into it, wishing that once they succeed, they would go back to show off their power and beat all those who bullied him until he didn't even know his father!
Probably because of too much hatred, a burly man in the audience suddenly gritted his teeth, filled with righteous indignation and rushed forward.

Chen Yuanyuan swallowed her saliva, and couldn't help taking a step back, for fear that if she didn't speak happily enough, the big and thick guys in the audience would suddenly jump up and punch her violently.

But... Fortunately, the latter only put a hundred coins on the table.

Before I knew it, I had been talking for nearly an hour. During this period, I received a lot of rewards, ranging from a few texts. The girl who answered the question the most was rewarded with a coin!
That's a full ten taels of silver! ! !
Chen Yuanyuan almost knelt down and called her sister!
She also felt that she was worthless, ten taels of silver was converted to only 1 yuan, which was not enough to buy a bag in modern times, and she was afraid of poverty in the past two months, and she became more and more spineless when facing money...

But I was very happy to get the silver reward.

Seeing that the sun was about to go down, I realized that I had been talking for almost an hour and a half without even drinking a sip of water.

Just as he was thinking, a porcelain cup was suddenly handed over.

She turned her head and saw that it was her father who came over to deliver the tea in person, and her heart warmed slightly - she couldn't help sighing, as expected, there is no one like a father who knows a daughter!
Of course, it would be more perfect if my father didn't show a ghost-like expression.

"Father, with your distrustful eyes, am I really that bad?"

Hearing this, Father Chen was slightly taken aback.

In the past two months, the daughter has changed a lot. Apart from getting into trouble, she is unreliable, but she has a way when it comes to books, and she should be praised appropriately.

He coughed lightly: "Ahem, the book is good."

After the words fell, the girl smiled happily.

Seeing his daughter's proud appearance, Chen's father couldn't help laughing. He was always pretty, but he didn't forget to say: "Don't think that what you say is good and it's over. It's annoying to make up your own mind. You have to go home and make a long-term plan for this matter!"

After Father Chen finished speaking, he swept away most of the guest officials who were still seated. It was almost sunset, but the guests never left to listen to the book, and on the contrary, they attracted many people to come.

He suddenly felt a headache, his daughter is of course a good one, but it's always bad for a girl to show her face in public.

The audience in the audience did not decrease but increased, looking at the girl drinking water, waiting impatiently.

"Hey, girl, if you still talk about it, we are all waiting!"

"Can this sect boy escape this disaster!?"

"I don't want this technique to be so evil. It's really close to death when you practice it. This child can be regarded as a person with great luck. But anyone with great luck will be jealous of the sky, and natural disasters and man-made disasters will continue in the future."

"Girl, tell me quickly, you won't be able to eat if you scratch your heart!"

Chen Yuanyuan moistened her dry throat and grinned: "Everyone, don't worry, I'll stop here today. I'll think about the rest when I go back. Tomorrow will be even more exciting!"

Now, let them experience the feeling of chasing books!

Sometimes people's sense of expectation is raised to a certain level, which is conducive to contagious emotions. Wouldn't it be boring to say it all at once?
After saying that, she jumped off the high platform lightly.

She swept away the middle-aged man who was still sitting there, and said with a smile: "Senior, although I don't have much ink in my stomach, it's enough for now."

"Hahaha, what a girl!"

After saying that, he handed over the ten copper coins in his pocket again: "I'll come back tomorrow to hear what you have to say!"

Looking at the middle-aged man who left, Chen Yuanyuan looked puzzled, shrugged and put all the money in her pocket. After a rough calculation, there were more than 11 taels!

What a surprise!

It would be great if that young lady could come every day, but after thinking about it, she looked at the female customers at that table, only to see that they had already left.It is not an ordinary person who can take out a silver ingot to reward someone with a wave of his hand.

She waved away the distracting thoughts in her mind, stopped thinking about them, and walked towards the back kitchen with a smile.

Before he got close, there was already a person standing in front of him.

Looking up was Shopkeeper Song's round washbasin. She smiled suddenly, showing embarrassment: "The shopkeeper..."

"You are not staying in the back kitchen, but you are talking on the stage. How do you think the old man will deal with you?"

Chen Yuanyuan looked suspiciously at Shopkeeper Song's face, and seeing that the latter didn't seem angry, she couldn't help asking: "The shopkeeper wants to fine me for my wages?"

"No, don't go to the kitchen in the future!"

"...what's the meaning of the shopkeeper?"

Shopkeeper Song restrained his momentum and said with a smile: "Today's book is not bad."

Chen Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows, remembering how quickly the tea and side dishes sold out today, she knew it in her heart.

She pursed her lips: "Does the shopkeeper want me to tell a story?"

"Yes, and it can only be said in Fulai Building! Don't worry, your old man who rewards you won't take any money, and will give you wages."

Chen Yuanyuan frowned slightly: "You asked me to sign the deed of sale?"

"How could it be a contract of sale? It is clearly a good deal!"

"The shopkeeper, tell me, how much is the salary?"

"January 30 taels?"

She raised her eyebrows and remained silent. Shopkeeper Song was afraid that she would be able to attract customers into the store, and it would be a big loss if she was poached by other restaurants.

January 30 taels does sound like a lot, but I'm afraid Shopkeeper Song earns more. How can a businessman be willing to lose money?
In fact, Shopkeeper Song didn't have to be like this. Just because her parents were here, she couldn't go anywhere else. After thinking about it, she didn't agree.

"Just now my father said that storytelling is a very important matter, and we have to go home and discuss it in the long run."

Shopkeeper Song glanced at the troubled girl, but stopped persuading her, and shifted her gaze to the busy Father Chen.

Seeing this, Chen Yuanyuan was secretly happy.

Just now, looking at Father Chen's face, it was clear that she didn't want her to speak on stage, and she was worrying about how to persuade her. Now if shopkeeper Song can do the persuasion for her, she would not be too happy.

Her heart was full of joy, and with one step, she was already looking for her own mother.

(End of this chapter)