This is a somewhat exquisite small building. The reason why I emphasize it is because it was built for a stage.

The small building is about ten feet high, with a stage more than three feet wide in the center, and below it is the small warehouse of Fuhua Road.

In front of the small building, there is a large square with an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters. It is already full of seats and the stools are ordinary low stools.

It is a low stool with four short legs, no taller than a brick, and requires people to sit cross-legged.

What kind of Xiangyue Tower is this? This is simply a small stage of the Republic of China in later generations.

Just like this, Jia Xu called on the residents to raise funds for the construction, which shows how difficult the life of Satellite City No. 13 was at that time.

After all, this is the only satellite city where no aristocratic families have settled, and the residents are all refugees and refugees from all over the world.

There were also VIP seats in the middle of the square, but Wei Cheng did not sit there. Instead, he looked at the several young men sitting in the VIP seats with interest. They were all children of small aristocratic families who had settled in several nearby satellite cities.

Jia Xu took Wei Cheng to a two-story house on the side of Xiangyue Tower, and arranged a good place for Wei Cheng to listen to music on the roof of the building.

Although the distance is a bit far, the sound can still be transmitted here due to the unique horn-shaped design of Xiangyue Tower.

"Your Majesty, the next person to appear is Mei Niang." Jia Xu stood aside and introduced Wei Cheng and Xu Ding.

Wei Cheng asked him to sit down and talk, but he refused and kept his posture very calm. He always remembered that he was just a steward of a satellite city.

Wei Teng nodded slightly and looked curiously at the woman playing the huqin on the stage.

Because the distance was a bit far, and the woman was carrying everyone on her back, and there were two little girls standing behind her, it was difficult to see clearly.

However, even though Wei Cheng didn't see her face clearly, the audience was already going crazy. Both men and women were shouting the name "Meiniang", and some people even started throwing copper coins on the stage to reward her.

At this time, the role of those two little girls came into play.

They risked being hit by copper coins and squatted down to pick up the coins.

Wei Cheng saw clearly that there was a girl who had been hit in the face several times by copper coins, but the smile on her face could not be faked. She was really happy, as if her life had suddenly taken off.

Compared with dignity, perhaps having enough to eat is the most important thing to them.

Wei Cheng doesn't have the heart of a holy mother to sympathize with the two little girls, but it doesn't mean that he is a hard-hearted person.

But the Internet celebrities of later generations taught Wei Cheng many profound lessons.

Wei Cheng still remembers one time when he was playing Douyin, he saw a girl from a mountainous area who was twelve or thirteen years old. She not only had to take care of her stupid mother, but also her disabled brother. She also had to go to school every day and feed the pigs after school.

She does the cooking, cleaning, etc. all by herself.

Wei Cheng couldn't help it at that time. He happened to be collecting medicine near the girl's hometown, so he purchased a lot of daily necessities and delivered them to his door.

result……

Those who act are all actors.

The little girl's family of seven or eight people lived in a small three-story foreign-style building, and their life was very prosperous. Wei Cheng even saw two BBAs in the garage. You know, he had just graduated from college at that time, and he didn't even have a car.

I didn’t even buy any Xia Li.

Therefore, you can have sympathy, but it also depends on who you give it to.

At this point, Xu Ding and Jia Xu felt a lot more relieved. In their opinion, it was good for the two little girls to have enough food and clothing. Being hit with copper coins a few times was nothing. It was better than being cold and cold and starving.

powerful.

Only the strong deserve to have self-respect.

Our ancestors have already understood this.

Han Xin was humiliated on the crotch because he was not strong enough at that time. Look how awesome he will be later.

Let’s talk about the beautiful girl on the stage.

This time, Wei Cheng finally saw his true appearance.

But when it comes to how beautiful she is, it’s not necessarily true. She just has fairer skin, bigger headlights, more revealing clothes, a dusty look on her face, and she even played the huqin wrongly several times. The only thing worth mentioning is that she is fairer.

What is commendable is that the singing is melodious

beautiful.

But Mr. Wei lives with beauties like Cai Yan and Diao Chan every day, and when he looks at other women, he really doesn't feel anything at all.

Wei Cheng shook his head in disappointment, but lost interest.

Just when Wei Cheng was bored, a person running back and forth in the crowd attracted his attention.

It was a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a wooden cabinet in his arms. In the cabinet were some common dried fruit snacks.

Of course, these are nothing.

The reason why Wei Cheng was able to turn his attention to him was that although this man was young, he was extremely tall and could compete with Hao Zhao.

Under Wei Cheng's conscious or unconscious observation, the young man cast tangled glances at him at least three times.

He seemed to be making a difficult decision, and from time to time he would put his hand on the bottom of the wooden cabinet and fumble for something.

Wei Cheng frowned slightly and said to himself: "It can't be so unlucky."

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the crowd again, and sure enough he saw several people like that young man, their eyes falling on him from time to time.

"Master?"

Xu Ding may have noticed something unusual and asked.

Wei Teng hurriedly signaled him not to act rashly, and then said in a deep voice: "Wen He, you are serious."

Jia Xu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly raised his hands and said, "I'm so impressed by you, I just made a small suggestion. The main thing is that the villagers can be self-reliant..."

When Wei Cheng heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that it had nothing to do with Jia Xu.

Then... who sent these people?

Looking at the dozen or so people who were constantly gathering towards him, Wei Cheng kept his eyes on Mei Niang on the stage. He seemed to be fascinated by the music and even hummed a few lines along with it.

But no one knew that Wei Cheng had something extra in his sleeves.

While looking at the beauty playing the piano on the stage, Wei Cheng said to Xu Ding and Jia Xu: "You two, don't act rashly, listen to me later, do whatever I tell you to do, keep the smile on your face now.

"

Xu Ding and Jia Xu were startled at first, but then they quickly reacted and looked at each other and smiled cooperatively.

But their eyes revealed confusion and panic.

Wei Cheng didn't even look back, as if chatting, and said with a smile: "There are thirteen people in the crowd who are surrounding us. It seems they have bad intentions. Don't move around, be careful of their crossbows.

"

Xu Ding pretended to be indifferent and cast a sidelong glance at the crowd. He couldn't help but feel extremely shaken. There were beads of sweat on his forehead. It wasn't that he was afraid of death, but that he was worried about Wei Cheng. They were leaving in a hurry and didn't bring any guards.

I thought nothing would happen as long as we stayed within Hedong territory, but I didn't expect assassins to sneak into the village.

Jia Xu is one of the top two, but he has finally made some achievements. What kind of trouble is this? You can't change to a new owner, right?

Just then.

"Get down!"

Wei Cheng shouted loudly and overturned the table next to him, blocking the way of the three of them.

Dong dong dong~

More than a dozen crossbow arrows were fired at the same time, half of which were aimed at Wei Cheng accurately. Fortunately, he reacted in time, not only lying down, but also blocking three of them with the table board.

Immediately afterwards, someone suddenly shouted from downstairs: "Wang Shuang, Wang Sheng, you two rush up with me, others will help us escape downstairs."

Then there was a commotion. Wei Cheng was lying on the floor, and he could even hear the footsteps of people stepping on the stairs and the sound of the wooden boards creaking and rubbing.

"Bo Yan, stop the three people at the stairs." Wei Cheng stood up from his knees and shouted to Xu Ding behind him.

After all, Xu Ding is a swordsman and the owner of the Yitian Sword. Although his martial arts skills are not very high, he was once Wei Cheng's personal guard. As long as he occupies a favorable terrain, he should have no problem stopping the three of them for a while.

After Wei Cheng finished his instructions, he took out the sand eagle from his sleeve.

Phew~

As soon as I looked out, I saw an arrow flying past my scalp.

"grass!"

Wei Cheng was startled and shouted to the crowd: "Listen, everyone, take down the assassin downstairs. The one who succeeds first can go directly to the city guard."

Unfortunately, the crowd in the square was so loud that Wei Cheng's voice was directly covered up.

Wei Cheng cursed secretly again and looked back at the stairs. Xu Ding had already started fighting with the assassin. The stairs could only accommodate two people passing through at the same time. Xu Ding relied on the sharpness of the Yitian Sword to temporarily stop the three people who were rushing up.

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Jia Xu, on the other hand, held up the table and pressed against the railing of the stairs, preventing the other free assassin from climbing up.

When Wei Cheng saw this, he frowned and said, "Wen He, get out of the way."

Jia Xu turned around and looked at Wei Cheng, only to see Wei Cheng holding a shiny silver object towards him. To be precise, it was the assassin behind the railing.

"Get out of the way." Wei Cheng shouted.

Jia Xu hurriedly rolled back, rolling to one side along with the table, and his head came into close contact with the floor, causing him to bleed.
To be continued...