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- Yang Bo¡¯s storytelling in the teahouse lasted for two days.
On the third day, when Yang Bo arrived, he saw that the teahouse was already full of people, and many benches had even been added. Some people were almost sitting outside the door. Seeing him, many people cheered.
Yang Bo smiled slightly and walked to the center of the teahouse. There was already a table, a chair, and a wooden log on the table.
He had expected that the storybook would become popular, but he did not expect it to become so popular.
It should be that the culture here is too poor!
Yang Bo stood in front of the table, and then he noticed that facing his direction, there was an Eight Immortals table with only two people sitting on it. The other people were far away from the two, and even if they were crowded together, they did not dare to get close.
Yang Bo stared slightly, but he recognized that one of them was the bronze warrior who punched Ranma to death at the gate of the city.
The bronze warrior is still wearing green clothes, but his sleeves are rolled up. His arms are extremely thick, like ordinary people's thighs. He can really run horses on his arms!
The other person is about thirty years old and is thinner. However, this thinness is only compared to the bronze warrior. He is dressed in white, holding a teacup and smiling at Yang Bo.
Yang Bo was slightly startled and smiled at the other party, but his heart suddenly felt.
After coming to the city for two or three days, Yang Bo had a much deeper understanding of the world. He knew very well that the man in white was a silver warrior!
Yang Bo¡¯s thoughts were spinning, but his hand movement did not stop. He picked up the gavel and slapped it on the table.
"Snapped!"
"Tang Xuanzang was sent out of the city gate by the city lord, and he walked non-stop for a day or two"
Yang Bo spent more than an hour telling the story of Tang Monk rescuing his disciple Sun Wukong and the master and disciple encountering the black wind monster. After telling this paragraph, he stopped.
"Crack!" The gavel slapped on the table,
"The story ends here today. I can predict what will happen next. Let's listen to the breakdown next time!"
The teahouse, which had been quiet all this time, finally started to make noises. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The story was so fascinating that no one dared to disturb it.
However, as soon as Yang Bo finished speaking, he heard someone starting to yell.
"Boss, you are so good at making people's appetites, aren't you? You always talk about that paragraph just to make us come back tomorrow, right?"
Yang Bo chuckled and did not respond.
This is the advantage of serialization, it whets people¡¯s appetite. Otherwise, how can the teahouse business become popular?
¡°Can you continue telling me this story? It¡¯s such a great story!¡±
"I think it's very interesting. It's too early to go back now. Boss, can you continue talking?"
"I think we can pay the admission fee again, as long as the boss can use it to continue talking!"
The audience below was shouting loudly. They were all loyal listeners. Some people came here almost every day after listening to it on the first day.
Yang Bo said with a smile: "Everyone, please go back and rest early. We will be busy tomorrow!"
"What can you do if you go back so early? Why don't you go back and make a wife!" A strong man said loudly.
The people below burst out laughing. The nightlife here is really boring. There really is nothing to do except make people!
Yang Bo laughed and talked with everyone for a while. When everyone saw that Yang Bo did not agree to continue the story, they dispersed.
When the teahouse was completely quiet, a thin old man with a wrinkled face and a wretched appearance walked up to Yang Bo. He chuckled and said, "Mr. Yang, why don't you talk a little longer?"
"If I agree to them, wouldn't I be able to collect money twice in one night?"
"We charge admission fees twice and tea fees twice. Aren't we making a lot of money?"
"You are still young now. You must make more money, buy more spiritual herbs and exercise more, so that you can be promoted to a golden warrior as soon as possible!"
"As long as you are promoted to the Golden Warrior, don't you get everything you want? Think about it, when the time comes, women will fall behind, and men will"
Yang Bo waved his hand to interrupt the old man's fantasy and said, "Boss Tian, ??have you seen the Golden Warrior?"
Old man Tian smiled coquettishly, "We are a small place here, and silver warriors are rare. How can I see a gold warrior?"
"You have to know that even the Silver Warrior is a figure in the sky, and he doesn't even bother to deal with people like us!"
"You saw it just now. The silver warrior was sitting opposite you. Did he talk to you?"
"Everyone's eyes are in the sky, how can they be matched?"?¡¡±
Yang Bo stretched out his hand and rubbed his fingers gently, "Okay, Old Man Tian, ??hurry up and pay!"
Old Man Tian chuckled, took out a notebook from nowhere, and counted with a pen, "Today there are 57 guests, the total ticket fee is 2850 Wen, the tea fee is 800 Wen, a total of three taels of silver and 650 Wen!" "
"According to our previous agreement, the ticket fee is thirty-seven cents, and you will get 1,700 cents!"
"If the tea fee exceeds four hundred cents, we should split it fifty-fifty. You should get two hundred cents."
"You should get two taels of silver in total!"
Yang Bo stared at Old Man Tian and chuckled, I also got full marks in primary school mathematics, okay?
"Boss Tian, ??you didn't calculate it clearly, did you? Calculate it again?" Yang Bo said.
Old man Tian chuckled, "That's right!"
Yang Bo stared at Old Man Tian. The writing and mathematics here are very backward, and many people don¡¯t even know how to settle accounts. This is why Old Man Tian dared to lie to Yang Bo!
"Calculate the ticket revenue again!" Yang Bo said.
Seeing the fierce look on Yang Bo's face, Old Man Tian was startled and quickly took a step back. He picked up the brush and started drawing on the notebook, "I'll calculate again, calculate again!"
Knowing that he couldn¡¯t cope with it, Boss Tian finally calculated the correct result, ¡°I made a mistake and the tickets were divided into 1,995 cents!¡±
"It's twenty taels of silver!" Yang Bo said.
Old man Tian was stunned for a moment, then he immediately realized and nodded: "Yes, it's two liang!"
Yang Bo looked at Boss Tian. He only regarded storytelling as a temporary job to make money. He had no intention of doing it for a long time, so he didn¡¯t care about it!
"Boss Tian, ??you secretly recorded my storytelling at the counter, I don't have to hold you accountable!"
"However, the money that belongs to me will not be reduced even a cent from now on!"
Yang Bo stared at Old Man Tian and said.
Old man Tian nodded quickly, "No way, no way!"
Yang Bo took the money and walked out.
The city was a bit gloomy, but Yang Bo was familiar with the road. He walked to the drug store and took away the elixir amidst the complaints of the drug store owner getting up.
Back at the small rented house, Yang Bo mixed the elixir according to the proportions, boiled water, and prepared for a medicinal bath.
Because he had never experienced the medicinal bath here before, Yang Bo¡¯s body training started with the most basic black iron warrior body training drugs. These drugs are relatively cheap and effective for him.
Although he only took the medicinal bath for two days, Yang Bo felt that his muscles were much stronger and his clothes were slightly tight.
¡°Dong dong dong!¡±
Yang Bo was just about to light a fire and boil water when there was a sudden knock on the door outside.
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