The red flags are waving, and the gongs and drums are roaring, firecrackers are roaring. Today, the people in Luoyang City are frozen because today is the day when the theater is opened.

For such a long time, Qin Hao's younger brothers and sisters have been constantly moving towards the direction of storytellers. After speaking in the Three Kingdoms, Sui and Tang Dynasties, they have successively talked about the historical Romance of the Remaining Tang and the Five Dynasties and Journey to the West. Of course, the historical Romance of the Remaining Tang and the Five Dynasties was emptied by Qin Hao using the method of shifting the universe.

In addition to storytelling, the crosstalk team has also made great progress. After half a year of hard study, most of the younger brothers and sisters can already stand alone on the basis of Qin Hao providing ready-made jokes.

The most important thing is that Qin Hao’s reputation is now so great that even those who are not interested in storytelling and crosstalk have to see what’s going on here, right?

Qin Hao did not send out invitations or anything else, but how many people in Luoyang City do not need to give him face? It is also miserable. Although he is a number one person in Luoyang City, he has no official position and no land or proprietorship. This big theater is actually his first dealer, and he even has to live on it. This is really ridiculous.

The more this happens, the more we have to support it. Chen Shishi, that is, when you just finished breakfast, the theater was full. Even in the lobby on the first floor, the people sitting at this time were all small assets. The common people were embarrassed to say hello to others when they came in.

As for the second floor, those sitting at this time were all people who would call the master when they saw people inside and outside. The third floor was naturally Wei Zheng, Li Xiaoci, Du County Magistrate and others. These big guys were the most familiar with Qin Hao and always had contact with him, so Qin Hao simply refused to greet them, left the group of most noble guests and went to the second floor to greet the guests.

Now the plan for Luoyang Development Zone is no longer a secret, and the establishment of the Qing Gang has been put on the agenda. It is only waiting for the first Qing Gang representative conference to be held after the initial intention of the development zone is finalized. No matter what happens, Qin Hao has a significant say. Most of these people sitting on the second floor to watch the show are representatives of each family.

There are five surnames and seven Wangs in the world, six surnames in Guanzhong, and thirty or fifty families such as Yuan, Liu, Linghu, Helan, etc. At this time, all of them sent the best children of the family to gather in Luoyang, and they gathered in the theater because of today's day. Since they were to please those who came flattering, they naturally had to prepare a large gift. Qin Hao naturally had to give enough face to those who gave gifts in view of the face of these gifts. He did nothing else in the morning and just bowed and bowed.

"Let's beg you for a long time," "Thank you for a long time," "Welcome to support you," "Communicate more", "Where are you," anyway, this kind of car is just talking, but this waist is a bit unbearable. In ancient times, people had to bend down to salute, and at this moment, they missed the horse and chicken. Sometimes, they had long admired others for a long time, and the next minute they forgot what their surname was. There was no way, there were too many people.

Qin Hao was busy on the second floor, so he naturally had no time to care about it on the first floor, so he could only give it to Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui was very good at oral work but not good at oral, so he was not able to perform. However, the east side was not bright, and the west side was bright. Because of his meticulous special and excellent mathematical talent, he has now become the shopkeeper of a large theater and will be responsible for the daily operation of the large theater in the future. After all, Qin Hao is so busy that he can't take care of the trivial matters in the theater himself.

A woman's salute is much more labor-saving than a man's salute. Just squat slightly with a smile on her face. Therefore, although there are far more people coming to congratulate the first floor than the second floor, Xiao Cui still smiles. Her smile is as bright as a flower, and there is no sign of perfunctory at all.

He was talking nonsense to a group of people he didn't know, and a strange face suddenly appeared in front of him. He stood blankly at the entrance of the theater without going in or talking, and looked straight at the plaque with his head raised.

The visitor was wearing a simple blue shirt and silk Confucian robe, a paper fan with white jade as bones in his hand, a blue cloud boot with soap of blue gold wire, and a long sword inlaid with gold and jade on his waist. He was probably less than a hundred strings of strings of clothes alone.

Looking at the temperament, this person has no white face, handsome eyebrows and eyes, black and white in his eyes, bright and bright. His hands are actually the same color as the white jade fan in his hand, warm as stagnant, crystal clear.

Xiao Cui thought to herself that this person must be either rich or noble, and she must be taken to the second floor and the elder brother personally greeted him. I should not be rash.

Just as he was thinking, the visitor said to Xiao Cui: "May I ask, is this big theater run by Qin Hao?"

Xiao Cui thought to herself, why is this person's voice so crisp, not as thick and thick as an ordinary man, and he dares to call his elder brother's name directly. Could it be that he is a guest on the third floor?

Xiao Cui didn't dare to be negligent at this moment and quickly saluted: "My name is Xiao Cui, I am the eldest brother's family. I am trusted by my eldest brother. I have temporarily become the shopkeeper of this theater. I wonder what you call you, young master? If you are a familiar person to my eldest brother, please follow me upstairs and take a look."

The handsome young man said, "Who are there people upstairs?"

Xiao Cui said respectfully: "The second floor is mainly from various clans, and some local heroes can be said to be from the future Qing Gang. As for the third floor, there are His Royal Highness, Guardian Wei, Deputy Prime Minister Yu, and the Little Prince of Huai'an Palace. Are you looking at it..."

Xiao Cui meant that she couldn't figure out where the young master came from, so she wanted to ask him whether he would go up the second or third floor.

The young man lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, muttering: "I don't want to see them, it's not convenient to go to the second floor."

"Young Master?" Xiao Cui asked.

"Oh, I don't need to do it, I'll be on the first floor."

As he said that, the young master took a step and was about to go in, but was stopped by Xiao Cui. Seeing that Xiao Cui's gaze deliberately or unintentionally glanced at the gift that had been piled up like a hill, the young master immediately understood and asked with a smile: "Oh, I almost forgot, by the way, what is the prince who gave him?"

Xiao Cui was stunned. He didn't understand the strange prince who looked either rich or noble but was about to sit on the first floor. He asked the prince what he did, but he still answered truthfully: "Your Highness the prince gave a jade Ruyi brought from the palace, which is said to be worth a thousand gold."

Unexpectedly, the young man curled his lips and muttered, "It's really vulgar. This gift is not at all good." This voice is not small, but it scared Xiao Cui to death. The vulgar Xiao Cui didn't know that she didn't know how much it was. But that's a dignified prince. This person is afraid that this prince is not a lunatic. Even if the prince gives a piece of shit, you have to say that the gift is unique!

Who is this strange young master?

But when the young master pulled out his sword from his waist, Xiao Cui took a step back and looked at him in surprise. The young master smiled and said, "This knife is called Pojun. It took nine years to build it. It is not inferior to the saint's boldness in the hands of a saint. It is much better than his broken jade Ruyi. Although Qin Hao is smart in his mind, his body is still too weak. I am afraid that even many women can't beat this knife. I'm given this knife to him. I hope he can practice martial arts hard in the future and become a pillar of my Tang Dynasty as soon as possible."

Xiao Cui swallowed hard. What's the strange young man's words without passing through his brain? What does it mean to be a brave man in the hands of a saint? What's the matter with a saint? Can you just say this casually? Also, are you exaggerating or damaging your elder brother? Although your elder brother doesn't know martial arts, it seems to have nothing to do with weakness.

Before Xiao Cui could speak, the strange young master had already stepped in. Just as Xiao Cui was confused and squeezed out a bright smile again to welcome the next distinguished guest, the strange young master suddenly came back and asked with wide eyes:

"You... did you say Qin Hao made you the shopkeeper of this big theater? Why? You are a woman! Didn't he have a smart person named Sun Er in his hands? Why did he let you be a woman in charge of the business? He... He also asked you to welcome guests? Can women be the shopkeeper?"
Chapter completed!