In fact, everyone knows who reported it. The small theater in Tianjin City is just starting out, with only a few dozen companies. Although their city is very popular, it is only popular in the east of the city and will not pose a threat to other places. The only ones that are unhappy are the two next door.

The colleagues are fighting each other, but it's still good, and things are easy to solve. If you are involved in pornography, just find someone to watch at the entrance of the theater next time. The people in the above department are all familiar faces, so it's not a big problem.

As for the problem of child labour, it is easy to solve. In fact, the child labour problem is not stipulated in the Law on the Protection of Minors. The more professional provision is the Labor Law and the Regulations on the Prohibition of the Use of Child Labor. However, these two laws and regulations have not been issued yet, and even the General Principles of the Civil Law were issued two years later.

However, the concept of banning child labor was proposed during the Republic of China. After the founding of New China, it was naturally firmly expressed that child labor was banned. In the case of He Xiangdong, he performed every day and was a big player, and he was able to open a share. He was considered a worker. In fact, he used child labor.

But he can also say that he followed his family's adults to the stage and performed a few small shows on the stage. If he didn't get any money, he would not be considered a child laborer. The legal system construction these days is very unsound, and the law enforcement officers have a relatively large discretion, so it depends on how Manager Lin is doing.

At the gun, He Xiangdong could not perform on stage tonight, and there was nothing he could do. Lin Zhengjun also apologized to the audience at the opening, but could only say something unexpected. He Xiangdong could not perform on stage in the past few days.

After saying this, the scene suddenly became irritated. Most of the people came to see this smart child. As a result, you said that they have not performed these days, so they are not playing.

The key point is that Lin Zhengjun cannot tell the real reason to the audience. He can only break his front teeth and swallow it in his stomach, bow and apologize to the audience. He apologized to the night and was scolded a lot, which made him suffer.

Because He Xiangdong's performance was missing, Fang Wenqi and Yang San decided to come up with a few big jobs tonight. The two performed the lipstick club and the final five-dollar seller. Yang San also took out Bai Zongwei, who was under the box, tonight, to fall from the building. They were all big jobs that worked hard, and they must be worthy of the audience.

He Xiangdong was also very depressed in the background and secretly cursed the people who made trouble countless times. The people in the theater were already annoyed enough, and he could not put his dissatisfaction on his face. He was not very troubled, and he also helped the people in the background. Everyone felt distressed when they saw this sensible child.

It was not until very late that the performance in the theater stopped. Fang Wenqi and Yang San, the two old gentlemen, also sold their energy. The audience was still satisfied, and the scene was over.

After the show ended, Fang Wenqi took He Xiangdong home. On the way, he bought two rice dumplings for the child as a midnight snack, but He Xiangdong had no appetite. After he got home, he went to bed and didn't say anything.

Fang Wenqi just sighed silently. This incident was a blow to the child, but no one could do anything. He could only hope that Lin Zhengjun could solve it as soon as possible, and also hope that this small setback could become a whetstone on the child's growth path.

The next day, there was no performance in the morning, and the master and apprentice were practicing at home. Fang Wenqi told He Xiangdong that he had a living. In the afternoon, Fang Wenqi and Yang San were going to perform in the theater. He Xiangdong stopped working, and the two old men were too busy.

In the afternoon, He Xiangdong followed him, and the fat man Shi Lei also came to play with him. Fang Wenqi didn't care so much and went on stage.

After the master left, He Xiangdong grabbed the deputy board and took Shi Lei to the hotel. He was depressed and had not been dispatched yet, so he had to calculate the accounts yesterday first.

The little fat man didn't enter the store, but just stood across the street and watched from a distance. He was afraid of being beaten, so He Xiangdong was happy. He also told the little fat man to be beaten and asked the little fat man to go to the theater immediately to ask someone to pick up the guy to help.

He Xiangdong rushed into the store door and shouted to the old man on the counter: "Old man, I, Hu Hansan, are back again."

The old man also smiled: "Here you come, do you still have to eat?"

He Xiangdong looked at the restaurant. It was already past mealtime, and there were only two tables of people eating here. He said to the old man: "I'm still eating? I'm asking for the account today."

The old man's eyebrows moved slightly and asked, "Are you going to get back yesterday's meal money?"

When the young man in the kitchen saw that He Xiangdong was coming, he also came over to see him. He still didn't understand what his father wanted to do.

He Xiangdong said: "What I want is not only the money I had yesterday's meal, but also the money you owed my ancestor thousands of years ago. I have to go back today."

The young man wondered, "What are you talking about for thousands of years?"

The old man looked at the bamboo board on He Xiangdong's hand behind the counter, smiled and said, "Do you want to squander it?"

He Xiangdong said in surprise: "Yes, you even know this."

The young man also asked, "What is Sulaibao?"

The old man said directly: "It's just a beggar."

He Xiangdong was unhappy and retorted: "What beggars? We, the artists of Sinabao, never want to eat."

The young man asked again: "What do you want?"

"Take money."

"That's not the case." The young man was amused.

The old man looked at He Xiangdong with interest, his eyes full of appreciation.

In fact, the art of Shulaibao really started with beggars, and it was considered a group of beggars with craftsmanship. In the old society, every art of Shulaibao would worship ancient people as its ancestors. The crosstalk worship Dongfang Shuo, the Liyuan worshiped Emperor Minghuang, and the Shulaibao worshiped Fan Dan.

There is a saying at the beginning of Taigong selling noodles in Taiping lyrics. Shi Chongfu came to Fan Danqiu. Fan Dan was a young ancient man in the Spring and Autumn Period. There is also a saying that he was from the Han Dynasty. He was noble by nature and had a brilliant literary talent. The court appointed him as his official position. If he didn't, he would rather be poor and later became a beggar. Therefore, he was regarded as his ancestor by the Shulaibao artist.

Fan Dan was not an official, but he was also a person who cared about the world and often helped the poor around him. Once, his hometown had a severe drought. He dispersed all his family's wealth to save the disaster and asked the victims to ask for the foreign debt left by his ancestors. There is also a legend that when Confucius was traveling around the country, he was in poverty in Chen State. It was Fan Dan's help that prevented him from starving to death, and he later helped him return to Lu State.

When we parted, Fan Dan asked Confucius when we would pay back the money. Confucius said that the place where there is a text in the world is my disciple, just go and ask for the account. So when we first count Laibao artists did not ask for money, but asked for the account for the ancestors. When collecting the money, they also required their palms to be facing down and stretched out the bamboo board to make people put the money on the bamboo board, which shows that we are asking for the account, not asking for money.

Later, the artist of Shulaibao slowly got rid of the beggars and began to make a living by selling his art. He gradually evolved to the later art of quick-paced art and began to merge with the art of crosstalk. Among the twelve crosstalk courses, there is Shulaibao Yi, and you have to know how to say crosstalk.
Chapter completed!