"Sister-in-law, this is..." Xiaoxiao looked at Jin Baodi who handed the paper over.

"This is Zhonglun's new drama. It's the first time he performed in Kyoto. Let's all support us!" Jin Baodi smiled. "No one of us heard of Liang Zhu's story when we were young, but he was brave. He made up and sang it. I think Zhu Yingtai was originally a woman, pretending to be a man and learning with Liang Shanbo... Zhonglun is not ashamed to be too embarrassed."

Ruan said with a smile: "It's not a strange thing for women to study now, so what else can you say?"

Xiaoxiao felt emotion, and Kim Jong-lun finally appeared. He was the president of a film and television company in his previous life. Now he bought a team to perform zaju dramas, which coincides with his previous life.

When she turned around and looked at Shu Yan, she saw that she had the same "play ticket" in her hand, she whispered: "I really want to see "Liang Zhu". I don't know what it will be compiled."

Shu Yan looked at the golden butterflies on the ticket, and felt that they were unique and exquisite. Hearing Xiaoxiao, he said to her: "The "Xianchun Piling Zhi" records: Zhu Yingtai's Reading House, called 'Bixian', there is a poem that says: "Butterflies are flying all over the garden, and there is no room for reading in the green and fresh."

"It's sad to hear." Xiaoxiao knew Jin Zhonglun's ability. Although he didn't write and direct it himself, he had a unique eye and was very good at knowing people and using it well. Therefore, Jin's films are always the most popular. Thinking of this, he asked Shu Yan again: "I have never seen any theaters in Kyoto."

"Theater? This is a good name." Shu Yan looked at Xiaoxiao, "In the early years, there were also Jiafangsi. Later, those places not only rehearse zajus, but also merged with some Fanzi Hutongs, and the taste changed. The emperor simply banned them all, and there were only some new signs in the past two years."

Xiaoxiao really hopes that Kim Jong-lun can support the drama. If it can really revive the drama, it will be like a Renaissance.

The others were lively, and Shu Yan sat aside with Xiaoxiao and whispered: "There are more than 50 Wasi in the Song Dynasty, Bianjing, and the largest one can accommodate a thousand people. "Tokyo Menghualu" also records that since Chongguan, there have been small singing, pur singing, puppet, banyan opera, novel, history, scattered music, movies, insects and ants, merchant mystery, called fruit..."

"What are insect ants?" Xiaoxiao was curious.

Shu Yan said: "The art of taming animals. From ants to tigers and leopards, they can be tamed to the point of being able to be understood. In the previous dynasty, someone taught the toads to teach the toads to study. The big ones screamed a few times, and the small ones followed them. There were also those who tamed the red and white ants, each squatted under the red and white flags, arranged in an array, obeying the orders, circling and retreating, like real soldiers."

Xiaoxiao was amazed while admiring Shu Yan's eroticism. The two of them were chatting when they saw Qingsi standing beside the floor covering, waving to him gently.

"Sister Three, I'll go and have a look." Xiaoxiao stood up and led to Dongjiya by Harushi.

As soon as I entered the house, I felt quiet.

The old lady was sitting on the kang, and the fifth wife Zhen stood beside her, and the girl she served was only sunny.

Xiaoxiao saw the plates of biscuits on the kang table and vaguely understood something.

Zhen's eyes were a little red: "I never thought that my brother couldn't lift it up. It was even more hateful to the thief who was killed by a thousand swords! He stole the cookie recipe and sold it to Su Fulin first, but then he became greedy and dispersed the recipes overnight!"

The old lady looked at it and smiled: "Do you know that your biscuits are popular all over Kyoto?"

Why don’t you know? Since Tuanxi came back with more than 200 and two huge silver dollars, he said that it was all the money for selling cookies. Xiaoxiao knew that these snack shops that bought the recipe were determined to compete with Su Fulin to the end! He secretly sent people to stare at these snack shops. Within three days, he started selling cookies one after another, and they were all unique and unique.

For example, the Lao Xiangzhai, who got the recipe for sandwich biscuits, not only put cream, milk tofu, yogurt cheese into the cookies, but also tried to put the glutinous rice, sesame crisps, soft cakes, peanut crisps, apple gummies, almond crisps, etc. into the cookies. There were single, double, and five and nine layers, which almost made the "Napoleon cake"; there were also Xiao Guixing, who got the recipe for animal biscuits, and made it out.

In addition to various animals, there are also various pavilions and villains. I also invented a biscuit called "Xiangxiang" which is full of auspicious Chinese characters, including "Fu", "Fu" and "Facial" and "Facial" and "Bao 2 beer" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small" and "Small"

The old lady was holding the word "Fragrant and Fragrant" and wrote "The Beginning of Man": "If Xiao Qian hadn't shown me as a good thing, I would have been kept in the dark." She said and looked at her granddaughter.

Xiaoxiao lowered her head and stood there, saying indifferently: "It's the first time Xiaoxiao has seen it." His voice was so small that he could not be too young that he pretended to be wronged and forced to endure it. In order not to offend relatives and not to destroy family unity, he could only break his teeth and swallow it.

"This..." Zhen's face looked awkward, and she couldn't say anything like "forgive the sin" when facing the younger generation.

"How many prescriptions did the fifth girl give her in-laws?" asked the old lady.

After all, the ginger is still so spicy, let’s find out the most important point first.

Fortunately, Zhen was not very considerate at the beginning: "There are five or six, and I can't remember them. What I said was to do first bit by bit, and then make a new style after selling it." Zhen's head was so low that it could not be lowered.

In fact, I gave three cookie recipes in total, but the old lady didn't know it, so Xiaoxiao was so happy that she pretended to be confused: "I gave five things in total. If the dim sum master was willing, he could change these five things into dozens." As he said that, he looked at the biscuits on the table, "I never thought that these dim sum masters had these ingenious ideas." His tone was full of regrets that were entrusted to him.

Zhen gritted her teeth and knelt in front of the old lady: "Mom, although my wife's brother is confused, he is never as ill as a seller! He did it by that guy with a bad heart! That person is still nowhere to be found, so he must have escaped with the seller's money! No matter how hard my brother is, he will never shoot himself in the foot!"

"Please help the fifth wife up," before the old lady finished speaking, Qingsi had already gone over to help Zhen up: "Mrs. Fifth wife, don't be angry. Our old lady is just asking. Although the fifth girl is young, she should always have an explanation."

The old lady said slowly: "I made this recipe sell to the Zhen family by making it. The fifth girl suffered such a great grievance. There are also my old lady in it."

Xiaoxiao knelt down and held her grandmother's knees: "Grandma, don't say that! Then the uncle of the Zhen family would definitely not be able to do such a thing. We were all harmed by the guy who steals the prescription... But now the streets are full of our Tang family's biscuits. If I had known this, it would be better to write the snack list of our Tang family early, and then slowly flow to the people's homes from wealthy families, and at least the name of our Tang family." So it was exaggerated, and directly raised the biscuits that Xiaoxiao had "invented" to the level of the Tang family's dim sum, and everything would have a sense of family honor.

The old lady patted her granddaughter's head, pulled her up in person, and asked her to sit beside her: "If it weren't for the fifth wife who came to ask for it, I would have thought of presenting the prescription directly to Guanglu Temple. They collected various delicious prescriptions from the people every year..."

After hearing this, Zhen was unable to stand still. She wanted to kneel down again, but was held tightly by Qingsi. She whispered to her: "Fifth Mrs., let's listen to the old lady's voice. This time I have to give the girl a good face."

Zhen was so calm that she gritted her teeth secretly, and she had already scolded her parents' brother and sister-in-law in her heart. This pair of idiots couldn't even see a prescription, and even a guy couldn't hold on! The same prescription was not sold well at home, so why did someone line up to buy it as soon as others made it!

The old lady said again: "I don't understand. Others sold this biscuit so pretty. Why is Zhen's shop still selling that single big wheel? It's not that I don't have any prescriptions, but I just do it according to the prescription. Although I haven't got the lead, I can still benefit from it even if I get the tip of my tail." This question was so ugly, but it also makes sense. Xiaoxiao also asked this question in his heart.

Zhen bit her lip hard: "When I go to the shop and question them carefully, I will definitely give an explanation to the old lady and the fifth girl."

"You can ask if you don't ask." The old lady was too lazy to know the answer, but it was just another stupid thing. After taking a few sips of tea, she leaned against the big lychee red shining satin pillow, reached out and pinched an egg yolk biscuit from the plate, and ate it, and shouted, "You can eat it too, I won't be able to go to school later and have an empty stomach."

Xiaoxiao was already hungry, so she started eating it without hesitation. She took a biscuit with peanut candy and ate it. It was fragrant and crispy. This biscuit really benefited the people. Thinking that everyone in the Yuanlong Dynasty could eat such a biscuit, I felt a little happy.

"My teeth are not good enough, please bring me some soft things," the old lady took a sip of Luohan Tea. "There does not seem to be cookies here. I remember that soft and melts in my mouth."

"The cookie recipe has not been given to the Zhen family." Xiaoxiao, fortunately she hasn't given it yet.

Qingsi brought a plate of osmanthus candy cake, and the old lady picked up a piece and took a small bite: "If... I'm going to fight a turnaround with the cookie, would Xiaoxiao be sure?"

My grandmother's idea coincided with Xiaoxiao. If she retreated because of the biscuit recipes on the street, she wouldn't be a member of the Tang family.

Xiaoxiao nodded: "There is always a way."

Zhen was originally a smart person. Seeing that things were turning a corner, he hurriedly said, "What's the point of Xiaoxiao? I just gave the order and gave the Zhen family a chance to lose their merits." This was a disguised apology.

Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, "Why did Aunt say this? Winning and losing in the business are common. Let's plan together and we can always turn losses into winning."

As he was talking, a girl came in and said something to Qingsi in her ear. Qingsi said, "It's a coincidence that the uncle of the Zhen family came to see the fifth wife."

Is this, is it that I am here to apologize for the crime? I feel that they don’t have this IQ.
Chapter completed!