Dingxiang Building

Before we arrived in Sizheng (9 o'clock in the morning), the seats in Dingxiang Building were almost full.

Most of the guests did not express much dissatisfaction with the charge of tickets for Dingxianglou. Except for a few customers who turned around and left as soon as they heard that they were charged, the other guests complained and then paid for the seat.

When Ma Jin came to the stage, in addition to three elegant seats left behind, fifty seats were sold out, and there were still many station tickets. After all, not everyone was willing to spend a penny, so the Dingxianglou Sanshi sold the best.

The old shopkeeper Zhou Fuhai was so happy that he couldn't afford to sell the tickets. Now it seems that he is still underestimating the charm of Ma Jin's storytelling.

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Manager Qian picked up a sauté and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it constantly, his cheeks were bulging, and the chopsticks in his hand reached towards the plate containing shrimp dumplings.

"Hey hey, please wait. You said you are also the boss of a big money house. I have never seen anything before. Look at your promising prospects."

Manager Hao looked at his old friend who was so worried that he could not eat. He was good at everything, but he couldn't walk when he saw something delicious. He was so fat that he was still so greedy.

"Yeah."

Manager Qian swallowed the food in his mouth with great difficulty. Manager Hao was afraid that he would choke, so he quickly poured him a glass of water. Manager Qian drank it all and burped loudly.

Hiccup ~

Looking at the customer beside him holding back his smile, Manager Hao covered his face. He really wanted to slap Qian, the embarrassing fat man.

"This snack is so delicious. When will Dingxianglou invite such a chef? His skills are amazing?" Manager Qian didn't care and praised Dingxianglou's snacks for being delicious.

"Yes, even the snacks in Fumanlou in Dongcheng can't catch up with this place. Ma Jin has picked up a treasure!" Manager Hao was also confused.

"It seems that the name of the No. 1 snack in the capital of Fumanlou is about to give way!" Manager Wu sat next to him and answered.

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Back kitchen

"Brother Bao, Shopkeeper Du from Ziquan Street ordered two more plates of shrimp dumplings."

"Brother Bao, Young Master Li ordered another mung bean cake and a donkey rolling."

"Brother Bao, Mr. Jin asked for a set of snacks and was urging him to ask for it."

"Brother Bao, Liu Bantu..."

The little fat man and Lu Er became the busiest people in the entire Dingxianglou. The dim sum was delicious, and the guests kept ordering food. Shuigen came in one by one to urge the dishes. Bao Bao was almost dazed.

Putting four steamers half a person tall on the steamer, the fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief, took a breath, and came over to make shrimp dumplings with Lu Er.

"I will definitely tell my boss to ask him to process money for us, I'm so tired." The little fat man complained.

"Yes, I usually order food at noon and evening, but the food is ready in advance and it's enough to put it in the pot. The snacks sold very well today and I'm almost out of work." Lu Er smiled silly and responded.

The two made shrimp dumplings for a while. The steamed snacks on the stove were cooked. Bao Bao called Shuigen and asked him to serve the guests.

"Brother Bao, the shopkeeper said that the dim sum is less steamed now, and the customers have almost eaten it, and the boss will tell you the story immediately." Shuigen held the dim sum and reminded Bao Bao.

"Yeah, I know."

Bao Bao nodded and replied. As soon as Shuigen left the kitchen, the fat man heard Ma Jin reciting the final poem in the lobby.

The little fat man and Lu Er looked at each other. The two moved the table against the wall and opened the window. They leaned against the window, wrapping shrimp dumplings while listening to Ma Jin's storytelling in the lobby.

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Smack

"A piece of awakening wood is divided into seven parts, from the king to the minister.

The king governs civil and military affairs together, while civil and military affairs together controls the people.

The saints are a warning and a scholar, while the celestial masters are a warning and ghosts.

The monks persuade Buddhism together, while the Taoists encourage Xuanmen together.

They fall into the hands of the world, and travel around to persuade the world.

My friends in Huhai don’t offer me any support, if you want to have an art theory family.”

Smack

After a silence, he took a photo of Xingmu again, and Ma Jin was about to open a book.

"good!"

After listening to Ma Jin's storytelling for a while, the guests learned to cheer and applaud. As soon as Ma Jin finished speaking, many guests shouted loudly at the scene.

But these guests just applauded and shouted, and never threw silver on the stage like the prodigal fat man Ma Jin met in Xiangyun Tower, which made Ma Jin depressed for a long time.

"We have mentioned above that Emperor Yang Guang of Sui Yang was incompetent. In order to go to Yangzhou to see Qionghua, he actually ordered Li to dig a Grand Canal, which caused the people of the world to be resentful. All the rebels raised anti-flags one after another. Among them, the most powerful ones were the 18th, known as the 18th anti-king.

Let's press the eighteenth line of anti-King to sharpen the knife and try to seize the Yang family's territory, so I won't say it for now.

Let’s talk about Yang Guang going to Yangzhou to see Qionghua. The treacherous minister Yu Wenji came up with a vicious plan, hoping to take the opportunity to get rid of Li Yuan and ask Duke Tang Li Yuan to build a Jinyang Palace in Taiyuan for three months, using gold and jade to prepare for the sage.

If he does not obey the imperial edict, he will say that he is arrogant and should be beheaded. If he builds a new palace within three months, he will say that he can kill him if he privately creates a royal official, and he will be killed, which will be apart from this future trouble.

Yang Guang was very happy and quickly issued an imperial edict to avenge Li Yuan's Jianye's killing of Mei and Qin Qiong's mace back then.

The imperial edict was sent to Taiyuan. When Li Yuan heard that he had to build a Jinyang Palace for three months, how could he build it? He knew in his heart that Yang Guang wanted to kill him in different ways, so he was anxious, so he asked his four sons to discuss it.

At this time, Li Yuan, the Duke of Tang, had four sons, Li Jiancheng and the second son, Li Shimin, who came down from the earth from the purple star in the sky. Later, he became Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Yuanji, and the fourth son Li Yuanba. Among the four sons, Li Yuan liked the second son Li Shimin the most.

Looking at the four sons in front of him, Li Yuan said: "This will must be Yu Wenji's treacherous plan. If this Jinyang Palace is not created, our family will violate the order and want to kill it. If it is said that we will build a palace of the kings in private, we will also kill it! I think it's better not to create it, and we will have a leisure time."

Seeing his father's face full of grief and anger, the youngest son Li Yuanba said: "Dad, don't be anxious. If that dog emperor comes, I will kill him with a hammer and let you become the emperor!"

Li Yuan was so scared that he was so scared that he quickly shouted and stopped Li Yuanba: "Damn, little beast, stop!"

Li Yuanba is only twelve years old. He has a sharp mouth and a cheek squint, a sick face, and a thin bone. Not only does he look shady, but his mind is not very smart, as if he is like a child.

But the force of the product was extremely powerful. Two golden hammers of drums and urns weighed 800 pounds. They sat down with a rib and leaned on the Qilin. They were invincible in the world and were called the first hero in the Great Sui Dynasty.

Li Yuan was so scared by his youngest son's rebellious words that he had just scolded him, and when the servants outside the door came to report that two Taoists came to the front of the mansion and said that there was a way to solve Li Yuan's problem.

Li Yuan quickly welcomed two Taoists in. These two Taoists were referring to the master and apprentice. The master was named Yuan Tiangang and his disciple was named Li Chunfeng..."

Ma Jin told the story on the stage that Ma Jin's storytelling skills are getting more and more fulfilling. Although Ma Jin is lazy, he is also a person who pursues perfection.

When he was off the stage, he also worked hard. Not only did he polish the script carefully, he often revised the unsatisfactory parts, but he also often recalled the storytelling of Teacher Shan Tianfang and Lao Guo that he had heard, thinking about learning their storytelling tone, skills, and laying the foundation.

Because the script is written on paper, Ma Jin has to practice it himself every time he finishes writing the book.

No one will simply succeed, and the people of the Dakan Dynasty are not fools. If Ma Jin really doesn’t have any real skills and tells stories hard, they wouldn’t pay so much to listen to books.
Chapter completed!