The old man was born in a poor family.

Liu Jianming is indeed very filial, but he is not the only filial person.

Liu Jianming had just finished talking to Qin Mo.

I heard that Liu Jianming wanted to bring his old mother to listen to opera.

Several security guards were moved.

Even Master Zhao was a little moved.

"My parents like to listen to opera!"

"My family does too."

"I like to watch opera on TV when I have nothing to do!"

"Yes, I'll live with a radio..."

Faced with these words, Qin Mo laughed.

"Then whoever wants to take the elderly here should do it! If not, let's just let Old Liu drive the official car and bring all the elderly here!"

It's common sense that the elderly like to listen to opera.

Especially the elderly in the countryside.

You see it normally.

If someone has a banquet, they will invite a suona band.

At the end of the opera, the ones who stay are definitely the elderly.

It's not Liu Jianming's fault that they have such intentions.

In normal times, it's okay if they didn't think about their parents.

But the opera troupe they invited is not an ordinary one.

Let's not talk about other things, even the gongs are played on the spot.

The roles in the opera are all actors.

The elderly who like to listen to opera have never seen such a live opera troupe.

There is such an opportunity.

Thinking that his parents like it, he can't let it go no matter what.

Qin Mo is also happy to see such a scene.

Liu Jianming happily drove to pick up people in a hurry.

It didn't take long.

These elderly people were taken to Qinjia Village.

They arrived at the right time.

The gongs and drums sounded over there!

The troupe started to sing.

And under the stage, the old men and women of Qinjia Village had already taken their seats.

Qinjia Village became more lively.

After the opening, the leading actors of the troupe came on stage without waiting for long.

It must be said that the leading actors are the leading actors.

Qin Mo didn't understand opera,

but when they opened their mouths.

Whether it was the timbre or other things, you could hear the difference between them and ordinary people singing opera.

Although Qin Mo didn't understand opera.

But he could still feel it from this aspect.

He could still judge it more or less.

You can say that Qin Mo didn't understand.

But these elderly people who like to listen to opera do understand.

The old men and women in Qinjia Village were concentrating on watching the scene on the stage.

From time to time.

"Good!!"

Cheers came, accompanied by lively discussions.

"The singing is very good!"

"Can this be invited for 8,000 yuan?"

"Xiao Mo must have spent a lot of money."

"But the money is worth it!"

Smiles bloomed on the faces of the old men and women in Qinjia Village.

At this moment, they were laughing happily.

Qin Mo was also happy to see such a scene.

The old men and women in Qinjia Village were so happy.

This proves that his work was not in vain.

Speaking of which, I didn't understand opera before.

But Qin Mo stood in front and listened for a while.

But he found that he was gradually interested in this opera.

Gradually, he could appreciate the aesthetics of it.

He was about to understand why the elderly like to listen to opera so much.

But Qin Mo didn't listen for long.

The opera troupe in Qinjia Village started to sing.

The big speaker was propped up, and the sound spread out.

It was the countryside.

Every night, everything was quiet.

There was no noise from the hustle and bustle of the city.

So the sound spread far away.

Some villages around could not help but hear the sound.

After a short while.

More and more people came to Qinjia Village.

These were all elderly people who heard the noise.

They came from other villages.

They came closer.

"Oh, there are really opera singers!"

"I said someone was having a party, so I came to see the excitement."

"I thought it was a suona troupe, but I didn't expect it to be an opera troupe!"

"I heard the noise from Qinjia Village, and I was wondering where the noise came from in Qinjia Village."

More and more people gathered.

It's a pity that there is no place to entertain them.

Qin Mo originally thought.

There weren't many old men and women in Qinjia Village who wanted to listen to the opera.

They had put all the stools in place early.

He didn't expect that there would be other people coming.

Seeing so many people, most of them were elderly.

They were all standing there.

For such a

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo felt that this was not okay.

He hurriedly found Liu Jianming.

"Let's go, let's go to the street to buy some plastic stools! There is no place for so many people to sit!"

"Okay!"

Liu Jianmin stood up immediately after hearing Qin Mo's words.

The two drove to the town.

There were not many people in the town at night.

But there were some people after all.

Moreover, the shops doing business in the town were basically owned by themselves.

So it was rare for them to close before bedtime.

Qin Mo took Liu Jianming to sweep three two-yuan stores and grocery stores.

They bought a lot of plastic stools and stuffed them into the car.

The car was full.

After buying the stools, they were going to go back.

But Qin Mo saw that there were people selling melon seeds and fried goods on the roadside.

Without saying a word, he bought all the stalls.

All the bags of melon seeds and other things were thrown onto the car.

These were not enough.

Qin Mo also went into the tea shop.

He bought a lot of tea and a lot of disposable cups from the supermarket.

And a lot of cigarettes from the tobacco shop!

He had all the tea and snacks.

Before going back, Qin Mo asked Liu Jianming.

"When I saw people singing, there would be audiences throwing things onto the stage, or inserting money on the heads of the actors, is that right?"

Liu Jianming laughed when he heard this.

"Boss, you are talking about rewards, right? This is very normal. People who sing well will throw things on the stage to reward the troupe! The money inserted directly on the actors' heads, or given to the actors, is all the actors' own!"

Qin Mo suddenly realized after hearing this.

He said excitedly.

"Let's go, let's find an ATM to withdraw some money! Let's buy some things and throw them directly on the stage later!"

When Liu Jianming heard Qin Mo's words, he immediately knew what he was going to do.

He immediately became interested.

"Then I'll buy some things too, and I'll give tips too!"

After the two of them finished their work.

When they returned to Qinjia Village, Qinjia Village was even more lively.

Not to mention many people from the surrounding villages.

People from even farther villages came.

At this time, Qinjia Village was right in front of the stage, and it was crowded.

It was full of people.

The old men and women in Qinjia Village were fascinated by the opera.

When they reacted, they turned their heads.

They were almost scared by the situation in front of them.

"Good!"

A cheering voice broke through the sky.

The third master said to the second grandmother.

"Oh my god, when has our village ever been so lively!"

Second Grandma.

"What did you say?"

Qin Huaiyi's face flushed.

"I said, why are there so many people in our village! It's lively!"

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