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Young Master Lin, who was delivering tea, passed by their table, glanced at them, turned his face away, and refused to give him a cup.

They are not Brother Zhang Feng Zhang, Young Master Lin is not afraid of them.

"Zheng will wait for a long time"

Also at this time.

As soon as Boss Lin came out of the backyard, he trotted to the main table.

He has been busy all afternoon, and now his forehead is covered with fine sweat.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone here was wearing coats to keep out the cold, it would have proved that it was late autumn.

Just looking at Boss Lin's hot appearance, he thought it was midsummer.

"Boss Lin is so busy?" Chairman Zheng was in a good mood today, and joked to him: "Hey, those who don't know thought you just ran out of the hot pot."

"Boss Lin is so hospitable!" A potbellied shopkeeper next to him answered, "I saw that there were no good dishes, so I had to cook him myself!"

"Every shopkeeper, don't make fun of me, Lao Lin." Boss Lin smiled and picked up a cup of tea from the waiter's tray standing next to him.

"Replacing wine with tea, I'll apologize first. The backyard is still busy, so I have to go and watch, so I won't accompany you all. I won't be able to eat well later, and you will open the restaurant for me~"

The words fall.

Boss Lin paid respects to Zhang Feng and Chairman Zheng, drank it in one gulp, quenched his thirst, and left without looking back.

Boss Lin also left.

Today, I invited the 'Treasurer Zhao' of the theater troupe, and brought a kind old man forward, "This is the shopkeeper of Yaochengfeng, who is in the rice business. And the theater troupe this time is also run by his family."

"I've heard about it a long time ago." Chairman Zheng got up, "I was lucky enough to meet Shopkeeper Feng a few times in Yaocheng. I wanted to listen to the opera at our place, but unfortunately there was something wrong that day. Your 'President Chen' of Yaocheng You have to take me to his house for tea."

"Our president often mentions you." Shopkeeper Feng hurriedly replied, his voice was a little old and heavy, but he spoke clearly, "And if I knew that President Zheng wanted to listen to the opera, I would go to our president Chen's mansion if I said anything." !"

As he spoke, he clasped his hands to Zhang Feng and the others and said: "Today, I am honored to bring an opera troupe to our Liangcheng to perform on stage. If the singing is not up to par, I will take care of you."

"Where is Shopkeeper Feng talking?" President Zheng smiled and helped Shopkeeper Feng up, but did not mention President Chen's matter.

Today is to listen to the show, not to talk about the business matters of the two chambers of commerce.

The rest of the shopkeeper Li and others also smiled and stood up to talk.

"Shopkeeper Feng, I've heard that your Miao Xuechen's "Changbanpo" is a hit!"

"Yes, I heard that he played Zhao Yun to the core, as if the real Zhao Yun was alive!"

All the shopkeepers were talking, no matter whether they had heard of it or not, they were all praising Miao Xuechen in their speech, which was equivalent to applauding the shopkeeper Fengfeng in disguise.

People and people are held together.

Finally, let's chat a little more.

Shopkeeper Feng looked at the backyard, "All the shopkeepers praised me."

"The upcoming "Changbanpo" is the highlight of today!" President Zheng said with a smile: "Master Feng is busy first."

"Thank you President Zheng!" Shopkeeper Feng bowed deeply, bid farewell to the shopkeepers at the main table, and then walked towards the backyard.

"I'll go to help you." Shopkeeper Zhao apologized, and took a step after Shopkeeper Songfeng.

The shopkeepers saw it and praised them for being so busy. It seems that they really want to set up today's theater and make a name for themselves.

But as they got on the stage, they came behind the big curtain, cutting off the eyes of everyone in the restaurant.

Shopkeeper Feng's polite smile changed, and he said to Shopkeeper Zhao, "The person sitting next to Chairman Zheng is the Zhang Feng you mentioned? Will his coming this time affect our affairs?"

Today's theater is a long-planned 'game'.

Shopkeeper Zhao invites Shopkeeper Feng, which seems to be singing, but is actually planning to kill President Zheng and the others.

Because the last time Chairman Zheng couldn't agree with Chairman Chen, there was already a conflict.

Although on the surface everyone left the scene amicably, secretly they were already preparing to assassinate them secretly.

After all, everyone wants to have more territory and more business routes.

Including shopkeeper Zhao of Liangcheng, those who have secretly supported Chairman Chen and shopkeeper Feng of Yaocheng can provide some convenience.

For example, gather all the treasurers of the Liangcheng Chamber of Commerce.

The premise is to elect him as the new president of Liangcheng.

As for the murder and replacement, who will be the new president.

And whether this matter will become a big deal.

The patrol room only collects and counts money.

As long as there are a few pairs, or more, and local old acquaintance Manager Zhao is elected, they don't care who the new president is.

The more the better.

But today shopkeeper Zhao and the others never expected that Zhang Feng, the famous murderer of Liangcheng, would come.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." Shopkeeper Zhao opened the curtain a little bit, looked at Zhang Feng who was sitting in the front row with President Zheng,

"Why did he come? Didn't he say that he had a grudge against that kid from the Lin family? And I also heard that even if they are neighbors on the same street, they haven't said hello in this month."

"But now it's here." Shopkeeper Feng found a table behind the scenes and sat down.

The people in the troupe next to me brought two cups of tea.

Wait for him to leave.

Shopkeeper Zhao looked at the tea on the table, shook his head and said,

"If I knew that Zhang Feng would come to Lin's restaurant, I wouldn't put the place where the opera was held here and look, he still came with a knife? Which family's Tai Sui did I commit this year?"

"Don't put it here at the Lin family." Shopkeeper Feng pointed slightly, "Put it somewhere else? The chances of getting the letter are even greater."

"Then can this be done?" Shopkeeper Zhao asked, staring at Shopkeeper Feng, "give me a certain number."

Shopkeeper Feng plucked the tea leaves on the surface of the tea water, "The arrow is on the string."

He said, took a sip of tea, put down the cup,

"My theater troupe has been brought here, and now I can't withdraw even if I want to. If I don't do it, I will show my feet and let people know that my theater troupe is not only about singing on stage, but also killing people. So, it's better to go all out."

"If you lose." Shopkeeper Zhao stared at the tea leaves in the tea, lowering his eyes, "I can't escape the relationship, and with President Zheng's methods, I will definitely not be able to please you."

"You also know that President Zheng is cruel?" Shopkeeper Feng laughed and pushed the teacup in front of him, "Ten years ago, your son violated the rules of your chamber of commerce and got involved in the opium business.

When Chairman Zheng found out about it, he ignored you pleading on your knees in the winter, but forced someone to break off your precious son's three fingers

It was also the same day, if shopkeeper Wu hadn't helped your precious son stop the bleeding in time with the medicine, he might have lost all his hands, right?

But shopkeeper Zhao endured it for five years, which I didn't expect.But the forbearance of the shopkeeper Zhao also provided help for this matter, otherwise Chairman Zheng and you have a bit of a public feud, and you really wouldn't come

Oh yes, I have some prescriptions.

I also heard that your son's hands will hurt at this time of the rainy season, right?But my prescription"

"Don't mention this matter again." Shopkeeper Zhao's face twitched, and he clenched his teeth, "Shopkeeper Feng, what should I do? How can I lure that Zhang Feng away?"

"Coercion and temptation." Shopkeeper Feng took out a piece of copper from his pocket,

"There is a saying that poor people perform in the street, and thin tigers block the way and hurt others. From my point of view, he is working at the shopkeeper Li's house, isn't it just for money?

So as long as you feed him, feed and support him, and give him a hundred or a thousand times the price that is far higher than that of a cloth shop errand, will he meddle in his own business?

Maybe he will fight back and help us get things done."

"Yes." Shopkeeper Zhao became thoughtful, "I will promise him three hundred oceans first. As long as it is done, I will promise him a store and let him be the shopkeeper for a while."

"Don't worry, Shopkeeper Zhao." Shopkeeper Feng said with a natural expression, "Even if this is not possible, there is no other way.

In my family's theater troupe, Xuechen has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he also likes Zhao Yun.I think he has a good foundation, so when he was young, he spent a lot of money to hire a master in the martial arts to teach him.

Now his brilliant silver spear technique is not even his master's opponent.In our case there is no single-handed enemy! "

Shopkeeper Feng said, and couldn't help laughing: "There is not only one master in the world, Zhang Feng from Lianyan Tower.

27 swordsmen in Lianyan Building?I think it's a rumor in your Liangcheng Chamber of Commerce to build momentum, right? "

Shopkeeper Zhao looked at Shopkeeper Feng, and finally nodded without making any excuses.

Because in the final analysis, he really hadn't seen the Lianyan Tower, he had only heard about it.

"Wait for the seventh scene." Shopkeeper Feng finished his tea, "In the seventh scene, Zhao Yun entered Cao Jun seven times and exited Cao Jun seven times. Miao Xuechen's dramatic move happened to reach President Zheng's stage.

At that time, you only need to lure Zhang Feng away.As long as President Zheng dies without hurting his shopkeeper, I believe he will use Dayang to do good."

After the words fell, Shopkeeper Feng closed his eyes and rested his mind.

And over time.

At about eight o'clock, the opera also started.

"Thousands of fierce generals~"

"A million soldiers~"

The banners were unfurled.

Zhang Liao, Li Dian and other generals appeared one after another.

The voice of 'staggering' came.

Cao Cao then walked out, stood in front of the generals, and gave an order to chase and kill Liu Bei.

All the generals moved with their legs, looked ahead, stepped forward, and agreed in unison,

"The end will be willing to go!"

clang clang~

All the generals retreated behind the big curtain.

Miao Xuechen was wearing white clothes, holding a bright silver gun, stepping on figure eight steps, bright soles, and Liu Bei and others all appeared on the stage.

Everyone in the restaurant looked at Miao Xuechen's brave appearance.

They really shouted secretly from the bottom of their hearts, 'Really think of Zhao Yun in their hearts.Live three points! '

Zhang Feng looked at it for a while, then turned his head to look at President Zheng and the others, and found that they were adding food to their mouths with chopsticks in their hands, and their souls were almost in the scene.

Zhang Feng saw that he was setting down his chopsticks generously, no matter how you say it, he should fill his stomach first, so he can't treat himself badly.

Coincidentally.

In the middle there were a few tables dedicated to young and old masters, and they also lowered their chopsticks, chatting softly, and looked at the stage theater from time to time.

At this time, when they saw Zhang Feng looking over, they all smiled and nodded.

Zhang Feng picked up the wine glass and saluted them from afar.

They hurriedly returned the salute, gave a toast, and ate more happily.

After drinking, Zhang Feng continued to eat, occasionally looked at the stage, and saw a few small flags hanging on Miao Xuechen's back when he turned around.

This is the flag, also known as the back flag.

As soon as he took the stage, the small flag fluttered in the wind behind his back, which was really beautiful.

Zhang Feng took a few glances, but then stared at Miao Xuechen's steps, and saw that he stepped on the ground back and forth, and when his steps fell, his upper body was straight.

It is indeed a meritorious service.

It's just that Zhang Feng looked at it for a few breaths, and couldn't tell which line of work it was.

But these days, those who come from opera troupes have honed their tunes, strengthened their muscles and bones, and practiced soft skills since childhood.

It is very common to have some real merit.

In addition, I heard from several shopkeepers at the same table that Miao Xuechen traveled to other provinces for a while a few years ago, learned the accent skills of other provinces, and also sold skills on the street.

There is kung fu in the body, and there is no surprise.

Because the business of performing arts is really difficult, especially for street performers. Not only do you have to know some life-saving martial arts, but you also have to know [-] kinds of slang words for the industry, which can be combined into "variety and variety".

And every time a performer goes to a land boundary, he must first worship the local land snake.

Without the permission of the local snake, it is basically useless.

This also makes the performers have to put on a smile everywhere, "gentleness brings ten winds"

It's a real old quack.