As soon as he finished explaining to his neighbors, Chang Jiu ran again to say that there was a problem with Gongzi's carriage, and before Chu Meng could ask what was going on, Chang Jiu took Hou San and rode out of Chang'an on a fast horse.

Chang Jiu and Hou San are good at this time, the burden of the Qinglongfang team falls on Zhou Leng's head, and Zhou Leng has no choice but to rush the ducks to the shelves.

Life is as usual, even if the river is clear, there are times when there are waves. It's not uncommon for convoys to get into verbal fights with passengers, and it's not uncommon for horses to collide with roadside vendors. Small things such as cattle and horses getting sick, employee conflicts, and vehicle maintenance also need to be dealt with one by one. In short, in the past month or so, Zhou Leng, who has been busy, is the first two big, and even the dream words he said when he was sleeping were: "Ninth Master, please come back quickly." "

Chu Meng was worried for several days, and he didn't even have a good New Year. Chu Meng was originally in charge of the program performance on the second floor of the Blue and White Pool, and sometimes when he was in a good mood, he would personally perform on stage, but when he learned that his young master had an accident, how could he still have the heart to deal with the affairs of the Blue and White Pool, and stay at home all day and be depressed.

Fortunately, in more than a month, Chang Jiu and the others came back, and when they learned that their son was fine, Chu Meng let out a sigh of relief and relieved his heart. Thinking of the words that Qianyuan confessed to himself when he left, he secretly blamed himself for the young master's entrustment and delayed the performance of the Qinghua Pond, so he hurriedly picked up the guzheng and pushed the door away.

Wang Qianyuan has been away for these days, the blue and white pond is the most stable, don't look at Lu Fu's usual out-of-tune, he doesn't drop the chain at all at the critical moment, and the whole blue and white pond is big and small, and it is easy to deal with it.

The owner of Qinghuachi was seriously injured and went to Luoyang for medical treatment, and Li Yuanji had no tricks for a while, so he could only hope that Wang Qianyuan would recover soon. Some other small fish and shrimp wanted to take advantage of it, so Lu Fu used a sentence that King Qi wanted to cooperate with my family to send him back, and the person who came also needed to weigh whether his body was hard enough to withstand the wrath of King Qi. It can be said that Lu Fu is very skillful in pulling the tiger skin and pulling the banner.

The first floor bath cow is vigorously managed, and Master Niu now has more than 20 disciples. There are more disciples, it is a little bad, after teaching so many disciples, the workload will come down, and the two of them are uncomfortable, and now Niu Dali consults with doctors and doctors all day long, thinking about learning orthopedic massage to grab the business on the third floor.

The

lounge hall on the second floor is even more lively, there are too many people to squeeze in, even if Lu Fuxin ordered a batch of reclining chairs, it is always full enough for guests to use, and there are always customers who come late and have no place to sit. Fortunately, these guests are not picky, and they can find a place to sit on the mat.

The two songs sung by Chu Meng were praised by everyone who listened to them, and many celebrities came to admire them. But Chu Meng was worried about Wang Qianyuan, and he hadn't shown up for nearly two months, but why were there so many guests on the second floor, so I had to talk about this old man Kou Zhun Kou.

Originally, out of hobby, Kou Zhun compiled a few Confucian stories, but he never thought that he would get the support of the Kong and Yan families, which attracted many Confucian scholars to listen to the book. Old man Kou aroused the interest of Confucian scholars with the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and some Confucian scholars also liked to tell stories, so they worshipped Kou Zhun as their teacher.

After that, Kou Zhun asked Lu Jing to urge the draft, and the thousands of yuan he urged collapsed, and in a fit of anger, he wrote an outline for Kou Zhun and asked him to make it up by himself. Kou Zhun who got the outline was not only not angry, but he was like a treasure, after all, Kou Zhun is also a teacher, and there is still some writing, and the problems that can be solved by writing are not a problem.

Kou Zhun took the outline of the story and gathered all the disciples to rush the manuscript day and night, this professional is different, and he doesn't need to check the information when he encounters an unfamiliar historical passage, Kou Zhun directly grabbed two "living dictionaries" from Guozijian, and he didn't know where to ask.

In this way, a few old gentlemen and a group of students, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, wrote out the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in just half a month.

Three stinkers are Zhuge Liang, this is more than 30 people, and more than ten Zhuge Liang wrote the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which must be much more wonderful than what Wang Qianyuan wrote. On the first day of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, the guests directly crowded the second floor.

What music and dance are all standing aside, how can there be interesting listening to the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Kou Zhun said it once in the morning, and the disciple said it again in the afternoon, seven days a week. The poor singers and dancers could only sing a song and dance on stage during Mr. Lunch's lunch break, but fortunately, there were more guests, and the reward was not only less, but much more.

The third floor, as the bulk of the income of the blue and white pool, is the most important. There are always some wealthy businessmen who ask to redeem themselves for the technician, and Lu Jing's mouth is about to blister, and he can't convince these second goods. There's no deed of sale at all, and you said you had redeemed it.

In fact, this is not to blame for these two goods, this problem is all on Wang Qianyuan, during the training, Qianyuan sent a speech table. If you can enter Wang Qianyuan's single room in Qinghuachi, you can see the following lines on the paper of the table, father bet on mother and sick brother to study, just do not be familiar with it for a short time, brothers and sisters all rely on me, business failure crying every day, ex-husband domestic violence is good to gamble, he has no income with the baby, he has no choice but to go to the road of no return, and he hopes that his son will take care of him more.

There is no deed of sale, only contracts, which of course cannot restrict those who want to leave, but who doesn't love money? The sixty percent of the money promised by a thousand yuan is like an iron lock firmly binding them. Working in Qinghuachi earns a lot, and this gossip is spread by word of mouth among the people.

As soon as there are many people who come to apply, it arouses the anxiety of the old employees, for fear of being compared with the latecomers or even being squeezed out.

So the inhumane involution began, there was a miserable flow of feelings, a technical flow of massage, and an unscrupulous and despicable flow. Lu Fu is not a naïve person like Lu Jing, in the words of Wang Gongzi, it is early detection and early treatment, Lu Fu has already "planted" eyeliner on the third floor and mixed it in. The first time he got the news and dealt with it as soon as he could, Lu Fu cleared the despicable stream, leaving only the two schools of healthy competition.

"Tell the distinguished customer that we really don't have a deed of sale, if you can tell her to go with you, our store will not stop you. Patiently persuading a customer to leave, Lu Fu was exhausted. As soon as he walked down the third floor and was about to go to the back kitchen to make a tooth sacrifice, he saw Chu Meng walking up from the first floor with a guzheng in his arms.

Walked forward to take the guzheng and walked towards the backstage with Chu Meng, Lu Fu opened his mouth and said: "Did Chang Jiu tell you, the three of them have nothing to do, I told you before not to worry, you still don't believe me." "

Chu Meng replied: "It's all because Chang Jiu looked anxious, I thought something was wrong with the young master." "

Lu Fu said again: "I'll help you beat him another day, Miss Chu is going to be on stage today?"

Chu Mengen nodded, and Lu Fuxi said, "It's noon now, I'll arrange it for you." "

After more than a month, Chu Meng suddenly appeared, and the audience on the second floor was overjoyed, and some guests said that they were here this time. Chu Meng didn't sing those two songs this time, just a guzheng solo, playing it in the mountains and flowing water, not surprisingly, the accident still happened, Chu Meng played all the guests on the second floor and fell asleep, Chu Meng was very sad, and ran away after playing a song holding the guzheng.

After a long time, the customers on the second floor woke up one by one, and they were amazed, and the name of Chu Mengmeng's singer was quietly spread by the mouth of the guests.

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