Qingqiu is difficult

After putting away the two cylinders of ice, Lu Xinyi rushed to the bedroom. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the footsteps, closed the door, and went back to the room.

The old man and the servants were completely rejected.

Several people secretly hid in the crack of the door and eavesdropped. After a while, they saw Lu Xinyi saying:

"Prince, Lord Yue specially asked me to ask you, do you still remember the agreement we made?"

"You and Lord Yue made this plan that day. The royal family of Jingguo is not stupid enough to convince the people of the world to join Dayue. You sacrificed for the great plan of stabilizing the world. You are truly righteous!"

As she said that, she kowtowed twice on the ground: "Yes, as Sun Tzu said, if you can show it you can't, and if you use it you can show it you don't use it. This is indeed the truth!"

As soon as these three sentences came out, the faces of the people under the old man turned pale. They looked at each other with their mouths wide open and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Lu Xinyi muttered something in his ear again, and the two of them made unknown gestures behind the curtain. When he tried to look again, he couldn't see anything. After a while, Lu Xinyi came out, and everyone dispersed in a hurry, only to see that she was holding a poem manuscript in her hand. The poem manuscript was not folded deliberately and was blown twice by the wind.

The old man was caught alive because he was slow in his movements and failed to think of a move for himself. Lu Xinyi was shocked and pretended to be calm and said to the old man:

"Mr. Butler, have you been here just now?"

The old man coughed lightly and said with an awkward smile: "That's not true. I just came here and was going to ask the young master what he wanted to eat tonight."

"Then have you ever...heard us..."

"No, no, no!" the housekeeper hurriedly denied. Lu Xinyi glanced at him, came closer, and whispered in his ear:

"You are a smart man and you are not young anymore. You can live one more year and earn one more year."

The butler even claimed it was.

Lu Xinyi folded the poem manuscript in his hand and swaggered out of the door. As soon as he stepped out of the door, the others came up together, surrounded the old housekeeper, and said:

"Aweng, do you think Mr. Ming is really...?"

A young man dressed as a frail accountant said, "Have you ever noticed the manuscript paper in her hand?"

"What's the mystery?" Those people asked together.

The young man frowned: "I have seen Mr. Ming's handwriting. In the poem just now, it was written, 'Check the rich affairs, Xin Yi will fall later', which is also like Mr. Ming's writing style..."

The faces of several people became even worse. Suddenly, the door creaked open. Several people hurriedly looked back and saw Zhuo Rui walking out with a gloomy face. Although the facial features were unclear, the cold air still made people shudder.

"What are you doing... here...!"

If he had said these words normally, these people would have looked down upon him, or even made some sarcastic remarks to him, but after this happened, even if they didn't believe it, they still had to be careful.

In the torrent of history, if the big people make the slightest mistake, small people like them will bleed into rivers and die one after another.

The young man just now said with a tentative smile: "Nothing, I dare not, Mr. Ming, we are discussing what you want to eat at night!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone tentatively looked at Zhuorui. Unexpectedly, he sneered and suddenly took out a dagger from his arms:

"Three generations of my ancestors and grandchildren have passed through the barrier..."

Before he could finish his words, the young man knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Mr. Ming! I still have a wife and children at home. My old mother is lying in bed. I beg for your mercy. I will do my best to meet the young master from now on. I will be devastated. Don't hesitate!" After hearing this, the rest of the people knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy before they could figure out what was going on.

Looking at the darkness, Zhuorui blinked and carried his robe to the front hall.

As he went, he murmured: "Three generations of my ancestors and grandsons have broken through the barrier. Today is the day when your Nantian Gate will be broken..."

It's a pity that people are so busy thinking that no one dares to hear clearly what he said to himself.

After Li Si and the others had inspected the front hall and backyard, there was nothing to find fault with. Lu Xinyi specially brought a box of money, called the old housekeeper, and personally brought the money to the old housekeeper, crying while handing it over. state.

The old housekeeper was confused and asked: "Boss Lu... why is this happening!"

Lu Xinyi frowned: "It's nothing, it's just that something went wrong again, and now I have to use some money to make up for it. Firstly, for peace of mind, and secondly, having money can smooth everything, right?"

The old housekeeper rolled his eyes and said yes immediately.

Lu Xinyi came closer again, looked around, and whispered: "This Master Ming has a deep mind. Once you find out that he is not stupid... tell me immediately!"

The old housekeeper wanted to ask something else, but Lu Xinyi walked away without giving him a chance.

The next day, the plaque written by Yue Jun in front of the Huahua Theater seemed to be brighter than before. Now, Lu Xinyi no longer has to film the movie by herself. She chooses talents to strive to be novel and reflect the needs of the public. She especially likes to use some civilians. Born as a scholar, the reputation of Corporal Li Xian, the owner of Chengzhong Road, became more and more famous.

When she had nothing to do, she would go to the front to watch the show. Sometimes she would ask Huazhu to stop and teach her some key points of rehearsing the show. But gradually, she discovered that although the child Huazhu looked weak, When it comes to managing people, it's all one way.

"Where's Hua Lu?" she asked casually. It's been more than two months since Hua Lu was injured last time, so she should be much better.

Huazhu poured the tea: "Thank you, Boss Lu, for your concern. Hualu doesn't like to be tied up in the yard. You didn't arrange any work for her, so she went to help you with other matters. I heard that you also reclaimed a few pieces of wasteland." , she is probably going over there to help now!"

Lu Xinyi put down the melon seeds. Yes, she still had land!

She raised her head and smiled at Huazhu: "Huazhu, please ask the bosses for advice on how to manage the theater. If it doesn't work, I'll hire some teachers for you! Li Si and the others are all reliable people. I'm not here these days, you You have to take good care of this theater stall!"

Huazhu panicked when she heard this: "Boss Lu, I have never been in charge..."

Lu Xinyi waved his hand: "If you don't have any, just learn. Just don't lose your capital! You can spend the extra money!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huazhu knelt down and said, "Boss Lu, Huazhu shouldn't meddle in other people's business. Huazhu is your maid. She just needs to serve you well. She shouldn't interfere in those things!"

Holding her forehead, she looked at the thin woman kneeling on the ground: "I don't like to talk in roundabout ways. I mean it literally! Just take care of it!"

Huazhu, you have served me for many years. If I cannot come back safely, this will all be regarded as the dowry I prepared for you!

After thinking about it, Lu Xinyi took a stack of money bills from the money box, went to the bank to change some cash, and walked to his farmland in a big way.