Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1599. The Opera Troupe and Aunt
Xiao Yang squeezed through the crowd.

Song Tan asked curiously, "What are you so excited about? Qiao Qiao is on the hot search?"

Yang Zhengxin grinned: "No, I saw on TikTok that a boss in the next city invited a troupe to celebrate his mother's birthday, but they arrived a day early and the stage was already set up, but he refused to pay..."

At his age, he really has no interest in opera, he is just sharing gossip!

"Look at this comment section. It says he bought tea from Changleju that cost hundreds of thousands of yuan per kilogram. He's rich! But he fell in love with an opera singer. When she disagreed, he deliberately held back the remaining 20,000 yuan and refused to pay..."

This man!

Song Tan frowned: "What a low level!"

Nowadays, opera troupes are in decline, and actors invited to perform at a village banquet may only earn 20,000 yuan a day.

She and Lu Chuan gathered together to browse the comment section: "Liang Cheng..."

Isn't this right next to their Yuncheng? It's even closer than Huacheng!
Everyone loves to listen to gossip!

When Xiao Yang started yelling, everyone pricked up their ears.

Now, when they heard them mumbling here, someone immediately asked:
"He celebrated his mother's birthday. Didn't the old lady say a few words of justice? For a family like this, 2 yuan is not worth much, right?"

Some people have already quickly opened Tik Tok and watched it. At this moment, they are looking through the comments that are constantly being refreshed in the comment section, frowning:
"Don't mention it. People say that this mother is exactly like this son, a stingy and mean old lady."

"Look, there's a video here."

The old lady inside was wearing a colorful silk shirt. Her skinny body could barely support herself, but her voice was loud.

She spoke in dialect, and no one could quite understand her. They only vaguely knew that she was swearing very badly.

Someone in the comment section also translated: "She said there was a slut in the troupe who seduced her son, and the 20,000 yuan should not have been given..."

Pooh!
Doctor Guo was angry at the time: "It's clearly written in the comments section that the girl is a professional opera performer and came out to practice a few performances with her elders during the holidays. Who would be interested in this fat, big-eared, old, greasy local boss?"

"That's it!"

Yang Zhengxin was delighted: "Isn't this gossip interesting? My mom loves to read it at home! She always tells me about it at the dinner table."

Ouch! As soon as this was said, everyone was immediately surprised: it turned out that such an outstanding entrepreneur like Xiao Yang's mother did not talk about stocks, companies, or projects when she returned home, but had the same hobbies as them!

No wonder he could raise a child like Xiao Yang, who is so down-to-earth and likable!

Song Tan thought about it and looked at Lu Chuan: "How about..."

Lu Chuan thought for a moment and said, "If you want to invite them, then go ahead. It's just that it takes more than two hours to drive over there, and after cleaning up their stage and the staff's rest, the actual singing will be in the evening."

good night!

Everyone in the village is free at night, and people from all over the place come to join in the fun. Ulan Song Sancheng probably doesn't like it, but his grandparents must be extremely happy!

She immediately handed the phone to Xiao Yang: "Is this our local Ningcheng troupe? Ask them if they are willing to come to our place. If they do, we will also arrange a three or four hour show in the evening."

Yang Zhengxin was cheered up: "Then we still have a ready-made stage!"

Such a large square has just been built, it’s time to use it!

……

Yang Zhengxin had an important task in mind, but he did not rush to invite them. Instead, he searched for the troupe online, watched some clips, and went to their official account - pathetic! There were only 329 followers.

He sighed for a while, then went to the backstage to make contact.

And Qiao Qiao’s live broadcast has been turned off.

Uncle Qi and Master Jiang were leading their employees in stir-frying a large pot of food. Sweet and salty rice dumplings were being cooked in several large barrels nearby. The vacuum machines and packaging boxes on the other side were all ready.

Brother Zhang was staring at the list that was being printed out of the printer. He would just blindly post the 100 lottery dumplings later.

Most of the employees want to take the items back home, but many of them have not scheduled holidays yet, so they can only choose express delivery.

The only thing they absolutely refuse to send is watermelon tea and the like!
It’s not that I think the courier fee is expensive. In fact, it’s quite affordable to send it by Fengfeng Express from Lao Song’s house. But the problem is that no matter how good the courier is, it can’t guarantee that the watermelon won’t go bad on the way!

For example, two of the security guards said firmly: "I will put it in my backpack and take it back!"

The two small watermelons weigh only about 10 pounds in total, which is not enough for them to carry while running every day!

Brother Zhang: If he wasn’t really reluctant to spend the money, he would have bought two by now!
But this watermelon is not durable!

I gritted my teeth and bought one at the friendly price of about a hundred yuan. The whole family ate it up in two bites and praised it - isn't this like Zhu Bajie eating the ginseng fruit?

He was determined not to buy it because it was not cost-effective.

As for the rice dumplings, Gang Wulan asked him to take two back to try, and Brother Zhang was looking forward to it.

And just at this moment, Aunt Wu Fang and Uncle Zhang Hong finally arrived!

They arrived late, but as soon as they got off the car, they asked Zhang Yanping to move the boxes downstairs. They were in the fruit wholesale business, and now they brought two boxes of lychees, longans, grapes, bayberries, and cherries.

One portion was given to Song Tan's home, and another portion was given to Wu Lei to take back, the main point being that it was practical.

The aunt was still embarrassed, and now she brought two boxes of fruit to greet Guo Dong:

"Dongdong, Yanping said you don't eat much fruit, so I gathered some for you. Can I put it back in the clinic for you? You need to refrigerate these bayberries and lychees."

Guo Dong quickly thanked him and pulled Zhang Yanping back into the car.

My aunt likes her in every way now, not to mention the stable job she has always dreamed of... How great is it, to have a doctor in the family (rural clinic version) and a businessman (non-profit B&B version)!
Oh, if they get married and have a baby soon, their mission will be accomplished!

Zhang Yanping was about to repeat the same old tune, so he quickly interrupted: "Mom, you have to give Guo Dong a red envelope for this festival!"

They have this task and that task, and no one knows who sets the KPI for them.

It seems like they all have a sense of mission when they talk about it.

The aunt quickly said "Ouch" again: "Yes, yes."

She took out a big red envelope from her bag: "Your uncle and I are busy with business every day and can't take care of you. I don't know how this homestay in Yanping is... Dongdong, I heard from a relative the other day that you can go to our People's Hospital by paying money. Do you want to..."

Guo Dong remained calm and smiled sweetly: "No need, Auntie. Yan Ping's career is here, I have to accompany him."

Zhang Yanping sat there motionless, thinking to himself, "Fortunately, I have already planned to make more money. I will never let you live together in the future."

He is a good person with a good heart, that's the concept...

Coming!