The relationship between Li Yi and Liu Ruyi has obviously improved a lot recently, because they are the only two of them in the family who have never won mahjong.
Playing mahjong was originally to relieve boredom, but the more I played, the more depressed I became. It’s okay to lose money. You have to get back your face. Miss Liu Er is better than him, and she doesn’t allow herself to lose to others in any aspect, so recently the family The poker game never stopped.
Then the two lose more and more.
Li Yi finally understood what a gambler's psychology was all about. No wonder so many people lost their fortunes because of gambling throughout the ages. This is a fucking way of no return.
I thought I had the home court advantage. Ruyi and the others just started playing mahjong, and it would take a long time to get familiar with them. However, the goddess of luck only wanted to favor Xiaohuan and Ruyi. He and Miss Liu Er never got the goddess blessing of.
It is indeed a must-kill artifact for middle-aged and elderly women. In two days, a second mahjong picture appeared in the house. After eating, a few women who were idle at home rubbed it all afternoon.
Lao Fang and the others are busy renovating the stoves for each family. After Fang's sister-in-law came to visit the kitchen at home, they stopped talking about Lao Fang smashing the stove privately. They played mahjong with a few women. , guessing that my family will be able to start a business tomorrow, and after cooking, the kang will be warmed up, and this ramming has finally done a reliable thing.
When Li Yi came back from the outside, he saw a few women at the door of the house from a distance, and the voices of "eating" and "touching" could be heard endlessly. The two elderly people shook their heads while secretly sighing that the world was going down. Why did the daughters-in-law suddenly become lazy women, the children were shaking their arms and shouting that they were hungry, and the mother just grabbed the wooden blocks, and when the children shouted that they were hungry, they threw a few copper coins to the children to go out to buy food...
Such a woman, if left in the past, would be driven back to her natal family...
People live in this world not only for food and clothing, but also for entertainment. The appearance of mahjong undoubtedly opened the door to a new world for the women in the village and found spiritual sustenance. As for whether it will be addictive or not , don't worry too much.
That is to say, it is a novelty in the past few days. After the freshness passes, mahjong can only be reduced to an embellishment in daily life. People who are used to hard times cannot be idle all the time.
For example, old man Sun has become more and more busy these days.
Li Yi had just returned from Goulan, and old man Sun was away, so he had a long conversation with Wan Ruoqing about recruiting actors and expanding business.
A medium-sized Goulan has been rebuilt outside the city. According to Li Yi, it is more appropriate to call it a theater.
Building this thing is different from building a house. It is the same as building a shack. The site built in a few days is stronger and more reliable than other shoddy fences, and it will never be crushed by heavy snow.
As for the actors, because this model is still in the experimental stage, only 20 are recruited for the time being. Li Yi and Wan Ruoqing have discussed that a medium-sized theater should have 20 people, which can not only meet the performance requirements, but also be convenient. manage.
Living at the bottom of the society, it is not uncommon to be hungry. There is a fixed salary of 500 cash per month, and no one can refuse. At first, those actors thought that Old Man Sun was lying to them. After being astonished, it seemed that he was afraid that old man Sun would regret it, so he immediately pressed his fingerprint on it.
In addition to wages, the content of the contract also requires them not to spread what they have learned here. Everyone understands this. For people like them, this is something to eat. If they are learned by others , the one who will starve to death will be himself.
No one dared to violate the contract, even if this thing was taken to the government, it would be considered a place they could not provoke.
The stage play is still very unfamiliar to those newly recruited actors. After listening to Li Yi's suggestion, old man Sun and others also studied it after a long time. These people have no experience and need some training to formalize it. on duty.
Although the popularity of "Painted Skin" is still there, it is obviously not as good as before. The next big stage will be "A Chinese Ghost Story", which is different from the former which relies on horror elements to attract people. I am afraid that the jokes are more attractive to men of this era.
Especially for scholars, who hasn't fantasized about many romantic affairs, spending spring evenings with fox fairies and beautiful female ghosts? Eighty percent of the ghost novels on the market follow such routines, and it is still the same. the mainstream of the market.
It is a group of ancient dicks who like yy, satisfying their yy fantasies, not afraid that they will not "generously give money"...
By the way, I have to copy a few more stories if I have time, or I can take out the entire Liaozhai first and make it into a series...
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Li Yi lay comfortably in the huge bathtub. In fact, the ancients would enjoy it quite a bit. If you put a lid on the bathtub, can it be called a sauna
In the winter, there is nothing more comfortable than taking a hot bath in a warm room.
If there is, it is when you are taking a bath, and a pair of soft little hands are constantly pinching on your shoulders, and the fatigue of the day will be eliminated.
Xiaohuan's massage skills became more and more proficient, Li Yi secretly condemned this luxurious and corrupt life in his heart, and cast aside the feudal hedonism.
Opening his eyes, he glanced at the door through the water mist, Xiaohuan went out to get hot water, why didn't he come back...
squeak...
The door was pushed open, and a vague figure came in carrying a bucket, and Li Yi closed his eyes in satisfaction.
Footsteps came from behind, and warm water was poured into the bathtub. When the little maid was about to go out, Li Yi stopped her without opening her eyes.
"Wait a minute, then help my uncle press his shoulders."
There was a pause in the footsteps, and a moment later, a pair of catkins were placed on his shoulders.
I feel that Xiaohuan's level this time has improved a lot compared to just now. I remembered that when I went shopping last time, the little maid stared at a bracelet in Jinyufang for a long time, and I will go buy it for her tomorrow...
Pressing and pressing, Li Yi began to feel a little strange in his heart.
No matter how fast the little maid's skill in massaging her shoulders progressed, it was impossible for her to reach Ruyi's level in less than a quarter of an hour.
Moreover, the familiar chirping voices in her ears disappeared, and she didn't beg her to continue telling her the unfinished story just now.
Just as I was about to look back, a familiar voice came over.
"Sir, the water seems to be a little cold, do you want to add some hot water?"
This is Ruyi's voice.