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Chapter 9 Kneel Down

At the main table of the birthday party, he met the old lady of the Shi family, who was a pale and wrinkled man, but she was very kind and always had a smile on her face.

The old lady pulled He Xiangdong and sat next to her and asked about He Xiangdong's situation. He Xiangdong also answered. When she heard that He Xiangdong had no parents since she was a child, she just learned from her master. The old lady sighed with distress.

Shi Laosan also advised: "Mom, please let your child rest. They are tired of talking for a long time."

The old lady of the Shi family let go of He Xiangdong. He Xiangdong also looked up at the pillar of the Shi family. The third brother of Shi was about thirty years old, with a short inch flat head, and looked much more calm than the eldest of the Shi family. Of course, the shrewdness of the businessman was also very obvious.

Shi Laosan took out a red envelope from his arms and said to He Xiangdong: "This is your reward today, thank you for coming to save the situation."

"You are kind." He Xiangdong stretched out his back and took the red envelope from Shi Laosan's hand. The artist never held his palms up to receive the money. They were selling their art, not begging.

In the past, when a book-watching artist made money by selling art, he would open his fan and use a fan to pick up the money, or find a basket, without touching it with his hands. This habit was later learned by crosstalk artists. When he was performing money in a teahouse, crosstalk actors also took the basket to pick up the money. When he had to use his hands, his hands were also facing upward. This is the rule.

It was getting late, and it was getting darker and the birthday party ended. At that time, the banquets and dinners of our own house ended until dark. It was not said that they could eat until midnight. You couldn't go back too late. The street lights in the small county towns were only installed, and the night was dark and black ink on the edge of the rural suburbs and villages.

After leaving the Shi family, He Xiangdong couldn't wait to open the red envelope and look at it. When he saw it, his eyes almost popped out, and there was a total of 20 yuan in the red envelope.

This is a huge sum of money.

At that time, rural craftsmen worked for their bosses, and only a day was 100 yuan, and 20 yuan was the income of others.

He Xiangdong's heart was thumping and thumping. As a child with only a few cents of pocket money, he had never seen so much money. He had already started to think about it. Even if his master went out to perform, he could not make so much money. He would hand over the money to his master later, and his master might still praise him.

"I was watching the mountain view on the city tower. I heard the chaos outside the city, and the flags were waving and flipping, but it turned out to be a soldier from Sima." He Xiangdong sang the Peking Opera empty city plan and used the Peking Opera figure to sway, cloud hands, kicking legs, lunges, horse squatting style, cross legs, sleeves, straight crown, tight armor and whole coherent movements, and came out to show off. He only left after showing off.

“Meow, Meow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow”

In a short while, Tian Jiani ran out. This was the secret code agreed by He Xiangdong and Tian Jiani. The sound of a cat and dog battle sounded, and the two came out to meet secretly.

He Xiangdong is now hiding outside the wall of Tian Jiani's house. Tian Jiani was a little surprised when she saw He Xiangdong and asked, "Why are you asking me out so late?"

He Xiangdong mysteriously took out a roast chicken wrapped in plastic bag from his big bag, handed it over, and said, "I brought you some good things."

"Gudong." Tian Jiani swallowed her saliva unyieldingly, her eyes could no longer leave the roast chicken in her hands. She asked, "Where did you get it?"

"Of course, it's up to his ability to perform." He Xiangdong proudly said today's story, focusing on his wonderful skills in rescuing the scene in danger and shocking everyone.

Tian Jiani's eyes were colorful when she heard it, and her eyes looked at He Xiangdong with admiration.

He Xiangdong said he enjoyed it very much.

Tian Jiani enviously said: "Wow, you are really amazing. If I were asked to perform in front of so many people, I would definitely not dare. You are really amazing."

"That's right, have you seen that the reward given by the other person is 20 yuan." He Xiangdong took out the money to show off again.

Tian Jiani's eyes were shining brightly and she was very impressed.

He Xiangdong deliberately said calmly: "Hey, this is nothing. Okay, you eat it quickly, if you don't eat it, it will be cold."

Although he had swallowed several pounds of saliva, Tian Jiani still resisted the urge to eat meat and said, "I want to give it to my master first."

He Xiangdong asked, "Your master said in the morning that you are here, you don't blame him."

Tian Jiani said with a serious face: "That's my master. He said I'm for my own good, how can I blame him?"

"Good boy." He Xiangdong praised and said, "Okay, eat quickly, I'll prepare it for your master, that's my uncle, how can I not miss him?" As he said that, He Xiangdong took out a roast chicken from the big bag.

"Wow, you're so awesome, I have to send it to my master quickly." Tian Jiani snatched the roast chicken from He Xiangdong's hand and jogged home, leaving He Xiangdong's people messy in the wind.

After a while, He Xiangdong was so amused that he opened his big bag, which contained a hoof and a bottle of white wine. He was preparing to honor his master. Tian Jiani's master never drank alcohol in order to protect his throat. He Xiangdong's master did not drink alcohol in his early years. Now that he is old, he is more casual and occasionally drink some.

He Xiangdong carried a few foods and went home. When he got home, it was already dark, and there were dim lights in the house, old-fashioned incandescent lamps, 20 tile, and the light was not strong.

"Master, I'm back." He Xiangdong shouted excitedly at the door, ran in directly, pushed open the door and saw the master sitting alone on the stool.

Fang Wenqi was a little scary tonight. She sat on the stool gloomy, staring at He Xiangdong with both eyes scrutinized, and He Xiangdong felt a little nervous when he looked straight.

He Xiangdong stood at the door timidly and did not dare to go forward.

"What are you doing today?" Fang Wenqi asked in a deep voice.

When asked this, He Xiangdong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a slight pride: "Master, I'm going to tell people a crosstalk today. Shi family, Shi family, you know, it's the ten thousand yuan household. His family holds a birthday party, and there is a shortage of people on the stage. It's the place I saved them. They gave me the money, 20 yuan, and there are all these foods."

"Bang." Before He Xiangdong could finish speaking, Fang Wenqi had already slapped the table.

He Xiangdong jumped in fear and stared at his master blankly.

Fang Wenqi's face was even more gloomy and she said angrily: "Who asked you to go out to speak crosstalk, who!" The last word was scolded.

He Xiangdong was completely stunned and frightened, tears rolling in his eyes. He didn't understand. He was obviously doing well and earned money, but why was his master so angry?

"Kneel down for me." Fang Wenqi shouted angrily.

He Xiangdong knelt down, and tears finally fell with grievance.

Fang Wenqi's anger was not gone: "Cry, you still have the nerve to cry, see what you are doing. And what are you doing with these things, ah."

Fang Wenqi threw away He Xiangdong's filial piety and white wine that he specially brought to him to honor him.

He Xiangdong couldn't stop crying, his thin body trembling slightly, but he still held back and didn't dare to cry out.

"You kneel here and reflect." After leaving this sentence, Fang Wenqi turned around and returned to the bedroom.

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