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Chapter 276 Daming Drama Club

Zhu Biao returned to the East Palace, and after discussing the business, he took two tickets to the museum for Daotong. Daotong hadn't been invited yet, so he picked it up and looked through it.

After seeing that there was a charge of one tael for tea and snacks, I immediately put it back. It costs one tael of silver, which is too expensive.

With this amount of money, he could help several families. After he refused, Zhu Biao didn't get angry, asked him to get up, and gave him a letter of free entrance fee and tea fee.

Dao Tong said: "Your Highness, there are too many things in the weaving bureau. Now that something is wrong, I dare not neglect, so please don't let me go."

A similar conversation occurred in Lao Zhu's Qianqing Palace, and what was prepared for Lao Zhu was a memorial ticket of two taels of silver.

Lao Zhu rummaged through the memorial-style museum tickets. He hadn't been invited to see ink paintings.

Seeing Lao Zhu looking through the tickets, Zhu Biao felt that Lao Zhu didn't want to go at all, so he walked over and said to Lao Zhu: "Father, don't look at it, if you don't want to go, don't go, you can find flowers. "

"Let's take a look, boy, don't think we don't know, you accept Li Shanchang, Liu Bowen and Chang Mao, and they only accept one or two taels of silver, so just accept two taels of silver from us, you think we are rich, right?

Besides, in this world, we are the only ones who invite others, no one dares to invite us yet. "Old Zhu said proudly.

"I'll have it today, my son, I'm inviting you." Lao Zhu folded this special museum ticket.

"You're drinking your father's blood. Why don't you snatch it, boy?" Old Zhu said, "Chen Di's second brother, Chen Zhi, is also in business at home, and his youngest daughter is also proficient in business. We plan to give her a female official. Let her go to the weaving bureau."

It's not good for the Shen family to be dominant, let the Chen family also participate in the Salt Bureau and the Weaving Bureau, this will not only fill in the holes, but also make this kid not miss the girl from the Shen family.

"The affairs of the weaving bureau are all minor problems, and Daotong also said that he will solve them as soon as possible." Zhu Biao said.

In addition to cloth and silk, the Weaving Bureau also manages other things, and there is no problem with the accounts, but the weaving tasks and production capacity have declined compared to before.

For this reason, Zhu Biao modified some things in the Weaving Bureau a few days ago and asked Daotong to take them back for implementation.

For this reason, Zhu Biao is still planning to make new things in the Weaving Bureau. Who would have thought that she would leave without saying goodbye after August [-]th last year.

Jin Yiwei searched for a long time but couldn't find it, so he didn't look for it again, and spent his energy on planning to attack the Japanese.

"What are you thinking, kid? Did you hear what we said?" A slap on the back of the head brought Zhu Biao back from his memory.

"Father, what did you say, my son was a little dazed just now, and I didn't hear it." Zhu Biao looked at Lao Zhu in confusion.

Hearing this, Lao Zhu grabbed his ear and said it again, and Zhu Biao was knocked on the head several times.

The one who dared to treat himself like this was the little bastard Biaoer: "Let's say, if Chen's girl is assigned to the weaving bureau, Shen Qiancheng can't be the only businessman in this world."

"My son, take it down."

"By the way, why did you vote for Concubine Li Shu and the queen? You can't let them show up in public. Don't you think it's too rude?"

When did I give them museum tickets? Besides, every time I went to see my mother, those concubines were not uncommon.

Zhu Biao said with a smile: "Father, what I gave them was not museum tickets, what I gave them were tickets for the drama club. I invited Mrs. Xu, Miss Xu, my mother-in-law, Mrs. Deng, Miss Deng and the others. There are Mrs. Li, Miss Li, Aunt Hu, Mrs. Tang, Miss Tang, Mrs. Lu, from the Geng family, from the Hua family... If the Queen Mother and Concubine Li Shu are not invited, they will be said to be unfilial, so they invite them together. "

"Hey, you kid use a museum to earn money from all the officials, and today you invited all the wives of the generals and all the officials to see the society."

"Oh, it's the Daming Drama Club. There are charges for these things, such as tea, tables and chairs, but the stories are very good."

The Daming Drama Club was left over when the Daming Museum was rebuilt. It has a large area. It used to be used for listening to dramas and storytelling in the Wenjia Teahouse, so I simply changed it secretly.

It was made into rows of tables and chairs similar to a movie theater, and the ladies of the country and Mrs. Xiangguo were willing to pay for sitting with Queen Ma.

Zhu Biao asked those doctors to make a scented tea for beauty treatment, and he would charge some fees for it, and he could also recommend new cloths to them.

The drama club was owned by Zhu Biao, and Luo Guanzhong was responsible for the script of the drama club. Shi Naian hadn't heard from him for a long time, and Zhu Biao never asked about it.

Luo Guanzhong is not bad. I told him some dramas or story books similar to Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties, and adapted them for everyone to act out, adding those common folk legends.

By the way, I wrote a few story books to read, and let Luo Guanzhong and Gao Qi process them into popular Nanzhili, earning money for women's tears.

"You kid want to shake the sky?"

"Father, don't worry, the children and ministers only start at night. There are guards around there. After everyone enters, the guards will strictly guard it. It is also very safe there. Except for the inner court, there will never be other men and foreign ministers. Go back The palace also has a car to pick up and drop off.

In this way, the royal father can change the melody with peace of mind, Li Xiang, Tang Shuai can rest assured...the harem has nothing to bother you. "

"Chang's girl can't go." Lao Zhu thought about it and said this.

"Naturally, Erchen asked her to rest well in the dormitory. When the time comes, show her a few stories written by Erchen."

"What did you write?"

"Written by my son... are "The Domineering Prince's Little Wife", "The Proud Prince Falls in Love with Me", "The Concubine's Strategy", "My Wife Is So Powerful", "My Wife and Concubine Are Very Harmonious", "These Women Are Not at All" complex"."

The melody in Lao Zhu's hand was lost, he couldn't help but said: "Bring your copy, let's have a look."

"Which one?" Zhu Biao blinked.

"Women are not complicated at all." Lao Zhu repeated the names, those women were complicated, so he took a look and learned from them.

"Father, the last two books are still being written, and the rest are manuscripts, which have not been sorted out. My son invited them to the side hall to write overnight."

"You wrote it yourself?" Old Zhu asked.

Zhu Biao nodded, he personally narrated it, and then Gao Qi, Luo Guanzhong and the eunuch who printed the weekly newspaper wrote it down with a pen, and asked them to bind and print it.

Even if Luo Guanzhong was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that one day Zhu Biao would ask him to write a romance story.

At that time, when he saw the empty tea house site, which was connected to the museum, Zhu Biao smoothly asked Shen Qiancheng to renovate it together, so as not to waste it.

This is a trivial matter, and he didn't say it. The drama club is prepared for civil and military officials and harem women.

"What is Daming Drama Club performing tonight?"

Zhu Biao would never tell Lao Zhu that he originally wanted to play the Cowherd and the Seven Fairies, but he didn't because he was afraid that Lao Zhu would beat him up.

So I made the adaptation of The Legend of the White Snake, the adaptation of "The Palace of Eternal Life" and the adaptation of "The Peach Blossom Fan" and showed them the stories.

"Returning to my father, all the stories that girls love to watch."

Old Zhu said: "Give us a copy in a few days, and I will go and see it with your mother."

"Father, two taels of silver." Zhu Biao smiled and left the Qianqing Palace.

"You dare to take our money." Old Zhu put down the memorial with a smile, and said to one another: "Come on, come with us to Kunning Palace to look at the tickets for the drama club, and see what this kid secretly made."

At this moment in the side hall of the East Palace, Luo Guanzhong scratched his head and said to Gao Qi: "Mr. Gao, this book is really too difficult to write."

Gao Qidao: "Which book did you write? Mine is about the arrogant prince falling in love with me. Your Highness told me to write a little bit more cruel. How cruel. I still have time to ask His Highness."

"Mine is, "My Wife Is Really Amazing." Luo Guanzhong took the manuscript they copied down last night, and began to transcribe and fabricate it.

Liu Bowen smiled wryly and said, "You two, guess what this old man sorted out. It's "Prince Lengao's Favorite", haha."

Five or six people laughed, bowed their heads and continued to prepare for the task given by His Highness.

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