After all, the bullfighting scene rules passed down by the old people in Sijiu City, I heard that the sounding team of the bullfighting scene first served a period of "The Magpie Climbing the Branches" and then flattered the "Peace Year". Two groups of people serving the bullfighting characters who stood out and picked the opening scene all walked from the live fence gate on the bullfighting scene to the center of the bullfighting scene.

Still following the old rules, the two people who stood in the center of the bullfighting scene first bowed to the men of Sijiu City in the surrounding stands, and then they both gave a flat-headed gift to each other, shouting loudly: "There is no big or small in the craftsmanship, but there are high or low in the seniority! When I was just a beginner, I only considered a half loophole in the art. If I don't have craftsmanship, I don't have enough etiquette, so please forgive me and give me advice!"

After finishing the scene according to the rules of the old life, some people from the 49 City men who were watching the fun were already yelling: "Hey, this is evil? This old man from the official gate of the old Huo appeared to choose the scene, he knew that he was Xie Gate, the master of the official gate of the old Huo! But I am not wrong with this old man from the official gate of the new Huo? Master Nan Mu Ennan? When will he be able to speak for the official gate of the official gate of the new Huo?"

Just like the one who supports the crosstalk, someone immediately responded to the words of the man from Sijiu City just now: "Don't you know the rules and regulations in the Xinhuo Main Gate today? The days when the Xinhuo Main Gate was short, and there were only a dozen people in the hall, and there were only a dozen people in the master and apprentice, but there were quite a lot of worshipers invited outside! The red sandalwood sign hanging on the waist of Nanmu Ennan was the worship sign in the Xinhuo Main Gate. There were at least twenty or thirty figures carrying this thing on their bodies!"

It seemed that he hadn't heard the discussions of the men in the Sijiu City in the stands around him. Nan Muen, wearing a royal blue satin jacket, smiled and hugged the God of Xie who was standing opposite him: "Master Xie, do you get a charter for the rules and regulations in this scene today?"

He clasped his fists and replied to Nan Muen. Xiemen seemed to be reciting a sentence that had been remembered in his mind, but he said to Nan Muen without stuttering at all: "You are polite! In front of so many old and young men walking in the four nine cities, the player's customers, the rules and regulations of the bullfighting scene today, we have to listen to our parents of food and clothing to set rules? Why are we still the turn to talk to ourselves here?"

Originally, the Gate God Xie was born tall and big. When he spoke, he was used to holding a mouthful of Dantian Qi. His voice was not high, but the movement of his speech rolled over from the ears of others like a muffled thunder, which was really a word of intimidation. After deliberately adding some strength to this scene, the men in Sijiu City who were watching the fun in the stands next to him clearly heard every word that Gate God Xie said, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice!

There are five elements and eight works in the four nine cities. When serving customers, they have their own ideas and methods. However, there are not many people who can really serve customers to feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

Just like there was a corner in the Liyuan Shop in the early years. When I went to the theater in a cold weather, two drama fans came to support me below the stage. There were also stars and supporting players on the stage, and the number of people in the drum and music team was dozens.

Looking at Leng Huoqiuyan under the stage and the look of the door was deserted, some people in the opera troupe discussed - or they would refund the tickets and say a few nice words to ask the person to leave.

Otherwise, it would be a bit unworthy to serve two characters who listened to the opera?

But when that actor saw this scene, he immediately waved his hand. Today, he not only had to perform well for the two customers below the stage, but also had to have a double-show big shot!

It’s not for anyone else, but just watching the drama fans come to the theater to support the cold sky with the snowy and old north wind. This kind of human feelings must be understood in my heart - to do art, you must first have artistic ethics!

Just a double-show big show that I sang for the two fans. It was just over the second half of the day. When dinner was on, the news spread out in Sijiu City. From then on, as long as the water sign of this actor was opened, the scenes were always full. First, the job of this actor was really authentic, and second, seeing that the actor was sincere in serving the customers, everyone would be happy to support him!

And the job of serving things in the main gate of Huo Zheng is a truth--serving the customers who like things in Sijiu City are at home and winning the game! As long as you can think through the customers' thoughts, the business will naturally flourish.

Especially in this area where the men who were almost all in Sijiu City were here, they praised these new and old customers who were the first to be popular. The customers' complacent and comfortable spirits could not be bought back no matter how much they spent!

Then there was the old player sitting in the small cubicle. The man was pushed out quickly by the hero. He smiled so hard that he bowed to the players around him. He stopped the sound of the cheers in the scene. Then he shouted loudly with a cigarette, drinking and shouted loudly: "You guys, please raise me, let me say something, then I will talk a few words here. Since the eight iron hat kings of the Qing Dynasty ordered it.

After the rules of the bullfighting scene, the four rules of bullfighting are usually life, death, literary and martial arts! The life fight is a loss when kneeling the hoof, and a death fight is a loss when it comes to the defeat. The literary fight is only based on the horns, and the sword is added to the horns! Dear young men, today, among the characters who are new to the old Huo Zhengmen, Master Xie, the god of the old Huo Zhengmen, hold us and ask us to make the rules and regulations. I just don’t know that Master Mu Ennan in the new Huo Zhengmen, can you nod?”

Almost subconsciously, Nan Muen turned his head and looked towards a small compartment in the stand behind him. After looking at the figure who looked like a young man standing at the door of the small compartment, he nodded to him repeatedly, then he clasped his hands and fists to the men in Sijiu City who were clamoring again in the stands around him, saying, "As long as the men in Sijiu City are happy, the rules of this scene are naturally the final decision!"

Amid the roaring sounds, the old player elected by everyone discussed with the players sitting in the small compartments around him for a few words, and then shouted again: "This bullfighting scene has been cut off for many years. Today, God has opened his eyes to see the bullfighting scene, so we can have a good time and have been holding it back for many years! The old saying goes that people should be content and cherish their blessings, so everyone discussed that in today's bullfighting scene, there are only rules for literary fighting and natural fighting. The masters of the new and old fire main gates all click to finish, and they must win or lose! "

Although the people who are good at serving things in Sijiu City say that they only talk about things, regardless of their identity, they just want to have fun together, but in private, those players with high positions and wealthy families still have a sense of superiority. Seeing a few powerful players sitting in the small compartment set the rules on the scene, the players sitting on the wooden stands, the customers also responded and shouted: "No need to say, just do it!"

"Just watch it if there is fun, don't make you feel bloody and thrilled. I feel scared when I look at you!"

"It's all right! It's already noon. I'm waiting for the winner to decide the winner and lose. The first spot can catch up with everyone to pay dividends based on gambling tickets!"

"I'm right, what about the people who are in the bachelor's betting scene of the two dragons? Master Xiong from Zhushikou has not yet shown his face yet, and the third master Qi Jiaxing has not met. What is this happening?"

Amid the chaotic voices, among the crowds of people watching the lively crowds around the bullfighting ring, a few middle-aged men who looked like people from Yaji Street bowed their hands repeatedly, while constantly talking soft words to the crowds of people who were crowded with the crowds. They led a few Liba who were carrying the Eight Immortals Table and the Grand Master Chair to separate the crowd, squeezed to the side of the bullfighting ring, and quickly settled the Eight Immortals Table and the Grand Master Chair.

Behind them, Mr. Qi San, wearing a gray squirrel leather lapel jacket and two ancient jade rings on his fingers, walked along the alley that had just opened out of the crowd to the Eight Immortals table, and sat steadily on the Grand Master chair with brocade cushions.

As soon as he saw Mr. Qi sitting down, the middle-aged men who looked like figures in Yaji Street suddenly opened their voices and shouted in unison: "The New Huo Main Gate is dedicated to the Great Japanese citizen Mr. Qi Jiaxing San, who is a gambler for the two dragons. After thanking the scene here, all the old and young men are applauding the show!"

Listening to the shouts of Ya Jixing, Master Qi San was still not moving, but just bowed slightly to the people in the stands, then lowered his eyes slightly, and looked calm with his eyes and nose to the heart.

It was like he was going to compete with Master Qi San, and from opposite the Eight Immortals Table where Master Qi San was sitting, a series of shouts that were raising their voices also sounded one after another: "Give it aside"

"If the boiling water is hot, I won't compensate you."

"Does go out of here and do you think you are watching free shows in the theater? You are all gathered here."

"If he blocks the corner and doesn't play, what else can he watch to avoid it? Hey?"

Under the messy shouting and rude pushing, several green-skinned gangsters squeezed out of the crowd, carrying a jujube wooden table that they had touched from somewhere, and placed it on the side of the bullfighting ring, which happened to be facing the Eight Immortals Table where Mr. Qi San was sitting.

He stood aside with his waist and shoulders on his shoulders. After waiting for the other green-skinned gangsters to place a long stool stably, Mr. Xiong, who was still deliberately open his chest and exposed his arms in the cold weather, sat on the long stool, and looked at Mr. Qi San sitting opposite him with his eyes squinted: "This is wrong, right? The bet of my surname Xiong was met in the scene of the two dragons, but the head of the Xinhuo Zhengzhengmen, who was not yours, I said, what should the man on the opposite side bet be called?"

Very interesting, several young gangsters following Mr. Xiong suddenly shouted and agreed: "Hey, Mr. Xiong, this is really hard to say? You have to say two years ago that the man on the other side guessed his surname was Qi. But now I really don't know who this man is named?"

"Mr. Xiong, you have to hold on to this scene carefully! If you want to say that the men in Sijiu City always admit to fighting or giving in. But the man on the other side heard that he had a unique skill, specializing in treating this temperament of admitting fighting or giving in to giving in? "

"What a unique skill?"

"You haven't heard of this? You can do it."

It was probably because there were a lot of green-skinned gangsters in the pole of Mr. Xiong. When listening to the ridicule and shouting of the followers beside Mr. Xiong, some sarcastic shouts suddenly came to the crowd: "Isn't this right? In the scene of the two dragons, the dealer who always bets is sitting on the scene and doesn't even look at a Japanese man as a dealer. What's that?"

"That's it! This is a Japanese who knows how to use a book and a kung fu. I said, "Young and young men, if we don't care about this, we're afraid that the two dragons will have a story of not seeing each other in the gambling scene?"

"Where is Han Liangpin? Don't hide behind and pretend to serve, just come up and talk to him!"

Just as if he could not hear the messy ridicule in the crowd and the evil words of holding guns and sticks, Master Qi San always looked cold and calm. On the contrary, Nan Muen, who was standing in the middle of the bullfighting ring, was very anxious and hurried to Master Xiong who was sitting on a long stool: "Mr. Xiong, today, these two dragons have changed to Mr. Qi Jiaxing San to the dealer in the casino. According to the rules of two dragons gambling in Sijiu City, what should I say?"

A sneer from his nose and Master Xiong ignored him and bowed to Nan Muen: "Hello, Lai is also a famous person in the scene in Sijiu City. When the two dragons bet, the banker's rule of replacing people and paying twice is necessary. You need to ask me? Are you looking at my surname Xiong who doesn't understand the rules, right?"

With his hands slapped, a sly smile suddenly flashed across Nan Muen'en's face: "Mr. Xiong is right! In the case of a two-dragon betting, the one who changed the dealer would have to pay double the compensation. This rule has been set a long time ago, and no one has to follow the rules. Even if Mr. Qi Jiaxing San is a citizen of the big Japanese country, he has to follow the rules! However, there is another rule for a two-dragon betting. As long as the dealer who changed has double the compensation, he can continue to raise the bet. Does Mr. Xiong still remember this rule?"

Still frowning his eyebrows, Master Xiong squinted his eyes and snorted: "This rule is not true! I said, Master Nan, don't say anything more to the soup. We all know that the Xinhuo Zhengmen who was invited to worship is rich and powerful, and the family background is rich! You said silly, how many bets are planned to add to this third master of Qi Jiaxing from the big Japanese country?!"

With his eyebrows and eyes lowered, Master Qi San, who sat upright on the Grand Master's chair, reached out to take out a flat wooden box from his arms, slowly placed it on the Eight Immortals table in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I'll ask Duan Jun to work hard!"

As early as when he saw Mr. Qi sitting on the Grand Master’s chair, Mr. Duan, who was sitting in a small compartment drinking tea and watching the fun, was also placing his teeth with a few reporters from the newspaper office, had already restrained his silly smile on his face, narrowing his originally small eyes into a narrow slit, and his fingers, which were as fat as carrots, began to slowly tap the armrests of the chair.

After Master Qi San took out the flat wooden box from his arms and spoke out to ask Master Duan, who was the middle-aged man, to check the bet, Master Duan, who was originally slumped on the chair, jumped up suddenly, almost knocking away several newspaper reporters blocking the way with his plump body, and rushed to Master Qi San in two steps.

He was gasping heavily, and Master Duan reached out and grabbed the flat wooden box that Master Qi San placed on the Eight Immortals table without hesitation. He lifted the cover on the small wooden box and immediately looked at the few certificates of deposit in the small wooden box and smiled: "Good guy, you are really the one who dares to cut your money on the betting platform! Just the certificates of deposit from the Japanese Bank of East Asia in the box, it is almost the same that you and your friends have to pay your fortune, right?"

He nodded slightly to Master Duan, and Master Qi San said in a stern voice: "Mr. Duan, this small number is just to make everyone have fun and it is not worth it! If Duan Jun verifies it correctly, then I wonder if the other party can accept this small raise?"

He pressed the cover of the wooden box hard, and Master Duan slapped the small wooden box on the Eight Immortals table, and shouted loudly at Master Xiong who was sitting on the long stool opposite: "Mr. Xiong, this third master Qi Jiaxing here has added heavy bets. Have you answered or not?"

Listening to Mr. Duan's deliberately elongated voice, Mr. Xiong, who was still sitting on a long stool, immediately waved his hand in understanding and shouted loudly: "Mr. Duan, you don't have to tell me how much the third master of Qi Jiaxing raised. I just took it all! The left side was just a game of glaring, eating meat, and losing. As long as you can make the men on the scene have fun, all the belongings of Xiong are smashed into it, then you will just throw them into the Yongding River as a piece of money, and we just want to hear a sound!"

With a loud cheer, Xie Gen Shen and Nan Muen, who were standing in the middle of the bullfighting ring, took a few steps back, and each turned around and waved their hands towards the bullpen where they were closing the bullfighting.

With the two of them waving their hands, Xiang Youyou and Han Liangpin, who were guarding their respective bullfighting bulls, almost at the same time, pulled off the birch strips that were blocked behind their waists, and whipped them a few times on the colorful cowboys that were criticized on the back of the bullfighting, and drove their respective bullfighting to run in the bullpen to smooth things down (to be continued. Please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)
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