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Chapter 145: Debt

General Yan Shu and the constables, everyone in Yicuilou said goodbye and took people away. The two troublemakers were already tall and burly, but they couldn't see enough in front of Yan Shu's side and side. Yan Shu was holding two Qiu Ba in person, as if carrying a chicken, and escorting them away. The two of them couldn't even stick to the ground.

"Lao Wang, let's go first. Come and calm down."

Luo Ming and his colleagues patted Wang Chuan on the shoulder and whispered a humble smile.

Wang Chuan rolled his eyes and said, "I've been making such dog-taught jokes all day long. Can you be creative? I'll go with you." This time, so many people around him were still unsatisfied and had not dispersed. He was still living in Yicui New Building. Isn't that true? If there is something, it will be afterwards. It's absolutely inappropriate now.

"Please, please come here when you have time. I will hold a sumptuous banquet for you."

When the constables headed to the six doors, Han Jie'er took her a ride and said politely.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

The detectives said one after another. Luo Ming and a few others laughed at Wang Chuan, so cheap that they were owed to the point of being fucked.

After returning to the door, he worked hard all morning. At noon, Wang Chuan went to Yicui New Building. Compared to the earlier color kiln, Yicui New Building is now in the afternoon and the first half of the night. Compared to the past, it has changed a lot. However, the sisters in the building have become accustomed to the new routine, and they are more natural and easy to use. In addition to a small number of regular customers of the color kiln, most of them have chosen elsewhere. However, Yicui New Building is almost completely different from the original color kiln, which makes old customers very uncomfortable.

However, Yicui Xinlou's income did not decrease, but instead increased a lot. Even though Han Jie'er had fewer shares, she was still very happy when counting money every day.

When Wang Chuan went to Yicui New Building, the things that were smashed by two Qiuba in Xuanwei Camp in the building had been replaced. The guests in the hall sat on the show, and there was no trace of the morning conflict.

The building is performing a play at noon. It is still the old play written by Wang Chuan, but the play is different from the days when the opera was just performed. After the performances are increasing and the guests' interests are gradually declining, Lu Xuan screened the poems made by the guests one after another, and embedd them into the play. Now the lyrics and music in the play are completely different from the beginning, but they are more in line with the guests' aesthetics. Those who have selected poems are even no longer called sisters in the building, just sitting in a cup of tea, shaking their heads and listening to the play, and come every day, never tired of listening.

In order to let friends listen to their lyrics, some guests even feasted in the building, and the business in the building became more and more prosperous.

At this time, guests were all invited to the guests, watching the show and drinking, and asking one or two sisters to accompany them in the table. The atmosphere was different from Liuxiang and Huajie, and it became a unique style and gradually became the characteristic of Yicui New Building.

Wang Chuan went to the middle of the building and was welcomed into the upper compartment. As usual, it was the corner. Sister Han came to greet him in person and asked, "Case eat here at noon, Constable Wang?"

"Just here, just make a bowl of noodles."

Wang Chuan said and sat down.

"Okay, Constable Wang, please wait. Today I will give you a bowl of noodles. Constable Wang is so powerful. I finally saw that I have good skills below, so I should try it."

Sister Han said, swaying her buttocks and leaving.

Wang Chuan saw that Han Jie'er went out and took feedback from the guests that Han Jie'er sent as usual, and at the same time he thought about adjusting the new drama.

When the story, characters, and main lines have been determined and the beginning plot has been rolled out, further adjustments can only be made to fine-tune. Wang Chuan regards this task as a kind of entertainment and a bridge of communication and communication with memories in the past world. This is a kind of enjoyment, suitable for doing it carefully when you are alone.

But after not studying for a while, the sound of "Zhika" opening the door interrupted Wang Chuan's work.

It was not Han Jie'er who came in, but Miss Fang Yun and Yang Jie'er.

As soon as the two sisters came in, they knelt down and cried so hard that the pear blossoms were in the rain.

Miss Fang Yun said, "Constable King, I am two willful and have caused such great harm to the building. I am really unforgivable. Please punish the Constable King."

"Callergy, please punish me!"

Sister Yang also said.

The two kowtowed "bang, bang", and the sound of Wang Chuan hurts.

"You two stop first."

Wang Chuan dissuaded the two of them and said, "He has lost money in Xuanwei Camp, and we have replaced new things. How can we be considered to be harmed? You just get up."

The two sisters stood up as they said. Sister Yang gritted her teeth and said, "Constable Wang, we have discussed it. It really doesn't work. Let's pick up the customers again. Anyway... it's not the first time anyway, and this body has been dirty long ago. It's nothing to pick up the customers again."

Just as Wang Chuan was about to speak, Han Jie'er suddenly opened the door and walked in with her elbow. Han Jie'er was holding a bowl of hot noodles in her hand, and there was still heat on the bowl, covering Han Jie'er's face.

"What are you two? It's not easy to take this step. If you look back, all your efforts will be wasted."

While bringing the noodles over to Wang Chuan's table, Han Jie'er said, "Constable Wang eat while it's hot. She was quarreled by the two thieves Qiu Ba this morning. When they saw that Qiu Ba smashed the things in the building, they wanted to go out to receive them. How could our good sister be cheaper for such bandits? Her house was locked in my room by me. Afterwards, I went to talk to them for a while to comfort them, but it seemed that it didn't work at all. I didn't expect that I suddenly ran here."

Wang Chuan nodded and said nothing. While eating noodles, he watched Han Jie'er talk to the two sisters.

Miss Fang Yun and Sister Yang cried and said, "Sister Han, we are so grateful for you for me. But we are ashamed of our mistakes today. How can we continue to do this? Sister Han should not say more. It is also me who are both pretentious. The sisters in the building are all receiving customers, so why can't we accept it?"

Sister Han raised her eyebrows and went up, and opened her bows left and right, slapped each of them, and said, "You both said, but now you have come to regret it? How can such a good thing be done! Sister, I promised, but you have to regret it now. Isn't this embarrassing me in front of the sisters in the building? There is no turning back on the start of work. You want to sell your two taels of flesh again, but there is no door."

The two sisters had a red handprint on their faces, and they were stunned and didn't react. They opened their mouths but couldn't speak.

Wang Chuan didn't say anything. Han Jie'er acted fiercely. Although it was a little beyond his expectations, it was not much wrong. Moreover, Yicui Xinlou has completed most of its mission. Now that it is good to repay himself, it can bring some extra money. He doesn't plan to intervene in anything else. Just let Han Jie'er perform her own.

"Tread, step, step."
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