After putting away the two cylinders of ice, Lu Xinyi rushed to the bedroom. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the footsteps, closed the door, and went back to the room.
The old man and the servants got a solid rejection.
A few people secretly hid in the crack of the door and eavesdropped. After a while, Lu Xinyi said:
"Prince, Yuejun specially asked me to ask you, do you still remember the agreement we made? ?”
“The day you and Lord Yue decided on this plan, the Jingguo royal family was not stupid enough to convince the people of the world to join Dayue. You sacrificed yourself for the great plan of peace and stability in the world.”
As she said that, she kowtowed twice on the ground: "Yes, as Sun Tzu said, show those who can't do it when they can, and show those who don't use it when they use it. This is indeed the truth!"
These three sentences are true! As soon as the old man came out, the faces of the people under the old man were ashen. They looked at each other with their mouths wide open and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Lu Xinyi muttered something in his ear again, and they didn’t know what they were making behind the curtain. When he tried to look again, he couldn’t see anything. After a while, Lu Xinyi came out, and everyone dispersed in a hurry, only to see that she was holding a poem manuscript in her hand. The poem manuscript was not folded deliberately and was blown twice by the wind.
The old man was caught alive because he was slow in his movements and failed to think of a move for himself. Lu Xinyi was shocked and pretended to be calm and said to the old man:
"Mr. Butler, have you been here just now?"
The old man coughed lightly and said with an awkward smile: "Not really. I just came here and was going to ask the young master what he wanted to eat at night."
"Then have you ever...heard us..."< br>
“No, no, no!” the housekeeper hurriedly denied. Lu Xinyi glanced at him, came closer, and whispered in his ear:
"You are a smart man, and you are not young anymore. You can live one more year and earn one more year."
The housekeeper even claimed so.
Lu Xinyi folded the poem manuscript in his hand and swaggered out of the door. As soon as he stepped out of the door, the others came up together, surrounded the old housekeeper, and said:
"Aweng, what did you say about Mr. Ming?" Is it really...?"
A young man dressed as a frail accountant said: "Have you ever noticed the manuscript paper in her hand?"
"What's the mystery? ?" Those people asked together.
The young man frowned: "I have seen Mr. Ming's handwriting. In the poem just now, it was written, 'Keep an eye on rich affairs, Xin Yi will fall later', which is also like Mr. Ming's writing style..."
The expressions of several people became even worse. Suddenly, the door creaked open. Several people hurriedly looked back and saw Zhuo Rui walking out with a gloomy face. Although his facial features were unclear, the cold air still made people shudder.
"What are you doing...here...!"
If he had said this sentence normally, these people would have dismissed him and even made some sarcastic remarks to him, but just now After coming here like this, even if you don’t believe it, you still have to be careful.
In the torrent of history, if the big shots make the slightest mistake, the little guys like them will bleed into rivers and die one after another.
The young man just now said with a tentative smile: "Nothing, I dare not, Mr. Ming, we are discussing what you want to eat at night!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone tentatively looked at Zhuorui. Unexpectedly, he sneered and suddenly took out a dagger from his arms:
"Three generations of my ancestors and grandsons have broken through the barrier..."< br>
Before he finished speaking, the young man just now made a plop sound Kneeling down on the ground: "Mr. Ming! I still have a wife and children at home. My old mother is lying in bed. I beg you for your mercy. I will do my best to be a good match for you from now on. I will not hesitate to do anything to my heart!" The rest of the people heard this and did not wait. After figuring out what was going on, they all knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
Looking at the darkness, Zhuorui blinked and carried his robe to the front hall.
As he went, he murmured in his mouth: "Three generations of my ancestors and grandsons have broken through the barrier. Today is the day when your Nantian Gate will be broken..."
It's a pity that people are so busy that no one dares to do so. Listen to that soliloquy.
After Li Si and the others had inspected the front hall and backyard, there was really nothing to find fault with. Lu Xinyi specially brought a box of money, called the old housekeeper, and personally brought the money to the old housekeeper while handing it over to him. , while still crying.
The old housekeeper was confused and asked: "Boss Lu... why is this happening!"
Lu Xinyi frowned: "It's nothing, it's just that something went wrong again, and now I have to use some money to make up for it, firstly for peace of mind, and secondly, having money can smooth everything, right?”
The old housekeeper rolled his eyes and said yes immediately.
Lu Xinyi came closer again, looked around, and whispered: "This Master Ming has a deep mind. Once you find out that he is not stupid... let me know immediately!"
The old housekeeper still wants to ask What, Lu Xinyi didn't give him a chance and walked away.
The next day, the plaque written by Yuejun in front of the Huahua Theater seemed to be brighter than before. Now, Lu Xinyi no longer has to film by herself. She selects talents and strives to make her works novel and reflect the needs of the public. , especially like to use some scholars with civilian backgrounds. For a time, the name of Corporal Li Xian, the boss of Chengzhong Road, became more and more famous.
When she had nothing to do, she would go to the front to watch the show. Sometimes she would ask Huazhu to stop and teach her some key points of rehearsing the show. But gradually, she discovered that Huazhu, a child, although watching She appears to be soft and weak, but when it comes to managing people, she does it the same way.
"Where's Hua Lu?" she asked casually. It's been more than two months since Hua Lu was injured last time, so she should be much better.
Hua Zhu poured tea: "Thank you, Boss Lu, for your concern. Hua Lu doesn't like to be tied up in the yard. You didn't arrange any work for her, so she went to help you take care of other things. I heard that you She has also reclaimed some wasteland, and she is probably going there to help now!"
Lu Xinyi put down the melon seeds, yes, she still has land!
She raised her head and smiled at Huazhu: "Huazhu, please ask the bosses for advice on how to manage the theater. If it doesn't work, I will hire some teachers for you! Li Si and the others are all reliable people. This I won’t be here for a few days, so you have to take care of this theater stall!”
Huazhu immediately panicked when he heard this: “Boss Lu, I have never been in charge...”
Lu Xinyi waved his hand: "If you don't have any, just study. Just don't lose your capital! You can spend the extra money!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huazhu knelt down: "Boss Lu, Huazhu doesn't You should mind your own business, Huazhu is your maid, she just needs to serve you well, you shouldn’t interfere in those things!”
Holding her forehead, she looked at the thin woman kneeling on the ground: "I don't like to talk in roundabout ways. I mean it literally! Just take care of it!"
Huazhu, you have served me for many years. If I cannot come back safely, this will all be regarded as the dowry I prepared for you!
After thinking about it, Lu Xinyi took a stack of money bills from the money box, went to the bank to exchange for some cash, and walked to his farmland in a swaggering way.