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When Shen Hao was about to sit in the lobby, Dong Ge and Qiu Ju shook their heads with a smile.

"Young Master Shen, you're a distinguished guest. How can you be in the main hall? I reserved a private room upstairs for you," Dong Ge said softly.

Shen Hao was stunned for a moment before nodding. He did not expect such treatment.

In his heart, Shen Hao did not want to go to the private room. He wanted to stay in the hall and listen to these people bragging.

When they reached the private room upstairs, the scenery was indeed very good. The entire hall entered their eyes, and it was closer to the stage and clearer.

Not long after they sat down, Dong Ge and Qiu Ju came with fruits and melon seeds.

Shen Hao was a little puzzled. Although 10 RMB per night was a little expensive, this treatment was too good.

"Is the treatment here so good?”Shen Hao asked curiously,"

" Young Master Shen," Dong Ge replied with a smile," even some wealthy merchants are not willing to stay in a courtyard that costs ten yuan a night. Those who can stay here are usually nobles. The children of aristocratic families are naturally treated well."”

Shen Hao felt a little awkward. It seemed like he had been misunderstood, but it felt pretty good.

"In that case, how many guests like me have the two of you received?”

Hearing this, Dong Ge and Qiu Ju's faces turned red.

"No, it's also our first time receiving a guest like you. Before this, it was another elder sister who received you," Dong Ge said.

Shen Hao said in surprise," Don't tell me you have many girls like this here? You can't possibly change a batch of new people with every guest. Isn't this too overbearing?"”

" Not really. It's just that the previous sister was bought by a Fengtian haoke. That's why a new person appeared," Dong Ge said with a smile.

However, there was a hint of closure in his eyes, as if he was thinking about his future life.

"Oh? You can still be bought?" This surprised Shen Hao.

Dong Ge and Qiu Ju nodded." We are maids, and our inddeeds are in the New Moon Hotel. Of course, we can be bought, but we are more of a gift."

Shen Hao couldn't accept this kind of buying and selling for a moment and was stunned.

"Oh, for beautiful girls like you, the price must be high, right?”

After saying that, Shen Hao felt that his tone was a little insulting and hurriedly said again,"I'm sorry. Don't misunderstand. I misspoke."

Looking at Shen Hao apologizing, Dong Ge and Qiu Ju felt warmth in their hearts.

They had been chosen to enter the palace since they were young and had always been serving people. Those old palace maids and eunuchs had always bullied them and no one had ever explained or apologized to them.

The two girls looked at Shen Hao with a strange feeling in their hearts.

A trace of anticipation flashed across her beautiful eyes, hoping that Shen Hao would buy them. Unfortunately, when she thought of the conditions for buying them, her eyes dimmed.

The two women shook their heads bitterly. A hint of sadness flashed across Qiu Ju's fair and beautiful face as she smiled bitterly and said,"Young Master Shen, you don't have to worry about it. This is our fate.

To be honest, the conditions for buying us are quite harsh. It's really not worth it.

With that price, you would have bought hundreds of maids in the south of the city, and they were all beautiful years ago."

Shen Hao looked at the two women who were unwilling to talk more and did not say anything else. He was just asking casually.

At this moment, a voice came from the hall.

"Next, let's invite the popular actress Wan Xiaoju and the upstart Winter Emperor Meng Xiaodong to perform 'Si Lang Visits His Mother'. Let's invite the two famous actors."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience cheered.

'Alright…'

'Finally!'

"I'm here to see the Winter Emperor, Meng Xiaodong."

Everyone was so enthusiastic that even Shen Hao was a little curious about the charm of Beijing opera in this era.

Soon, a small drum, a clapping board, a huqin, and a drum sounded. When the gong sounded, a man and a woman walked out from behind the curtain.

" Silang Visits His Mother " told the story of the Northern Song Dynasty. In order to resist the invasion of the northern ethnic minorities, the Yang family, men and women, old and young, all went to war and performed a touching heroic story.

The story of Silang was the story of Yang Yanhui, the fourth son of the Yang family.

Beijing opera was different from other operas. The men sang the female roles and the women played the men.

The one playing Yang Silang was the Winter Emperor Meng Xiaodong. His face was covered in lead powder and rouge, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

" I remember a bloody battle at the beach, where the blood turned into a river and the corpses piled up like mountains. Only Yang's generals were killed and fled to the east and west.

········'

The moment Meng Xiaodong spoke, the audience erupted.

Although he didn't understand, Shen Hao also applauded.

However, after a few glances, Shen Hao lost interest. Instead, he sized up the guests in the hall.

"Dong Ge, do you know these people down here?"

Dong Ge nodded and said with a smile," Some I know, some I don't. Those Taoist priests are from Longhu Mountain and Maoshan. The monk is from Shaolin."

"Those eight or nine people are from the Old Nine Gates. The leader is the Zhang family of the East and North Nine Gates. The others are warlords. That one is Zhang Xianzong, the son of Zhang Zongchang, the military chief of the Wei army, but I heard that he is an illegitimate child.

The few people over there were from the Chen clan's Tai Chi and the Eight Trigrams School. Those who spoke Cantonese were martial artists from Guangdong Province.

The one with sunglasses is the head of the mountain, Chen Yulou. I don't know the other faces."

Upon hearing this, Shen Hao's mouth twitched, and his mind buzzed. He felt terrible.

What the hell was this?

Mount Longhu, Mount Mao? Shaolin and Wudang? Chen's Tai Chi? Zhang Xianzong?

Old Nine Gates? Ghost Blows Out the Light? Heartless Mage? Under one person?

It was simply a hodgepodge of the Republic of China. This world was making Shen Hao more and more confused.

The power system also seemed to have become strange. There were really all kinds of demons and ghosts.

At this moment, Shen Hao seemed to be standing in the center of the storm, ravaged by the strong wind.

At this moment, the system's voice sounded in his mind.

As a godly tycoon, how could he just watch the show and not give any tips? It's simply humiliating the temperament of a god.

[Random mission: Spender like dirt, reward actors]

[Mission time: Half an hour. Every time you tip, you will receive a critical hit reward of 3 - 5 times.]

Shen Hao was stunned for a moment. He had actually issued a reward mission at this time.

Wasn't this the same as watching a live broadcast in the city and buying gifts?

Every time he tipped, he would receive a critical hit. This was awesome.

It was simply an opportunity for compound interest and wealth.

Then, Shen Hao didn't pay attention to anything else. Instead, he asked Dong Ge curiously,""How do I tip here?"

"One silver dollar can buy ten flowers, and they'll give us a 30% discount," Dong Ge said with a smile.

It was still alright, 30 - 70. The split was not very black.

In the live broadcast, the rewards given by the streamers were split equally. There was also the exploitation of the guild. Who knew how much they would get?

Shen Hao could now display 10 yuan, and he could directly throw a chrysanthemum.

"I'll tip you 100 flowers first."

"It's Young Master Shen!"

Soon, the waiter downstairs brought a large bouquet of flowers to the stage.

At the same time, he shouted,"Young Master Shen, reward!"

Everyone looked at him with surprise. Who was this Young Master Shen?

At this moment, the Manchu Qing Dynasty's Lord Bei was sitting at the very front. He liked Meng Xiaodong on a daily basis. He had just tipped her five dollars, and before the limelight had even subsided, he had been suppressed by someone else. How could he allow this?

Wasn't this a slap in the face?

However, the limelight was suppressed by someone else. He immediately said unhappily,"Go and buy more than 200 flowers for me!"

At the same time, Shen Hao heard the system notification.

Successfully tipped 10 dollars, triggered Critical Hit, Critical Hit 500%, returned 50 dollars

Hearing this, Shen Hao was pleasantly surprised. It had increased by five times all of a sudden.

F * ck, why are you still hesitating?

"Dong Ge, tip me another 50 bucks!"

"Fifty yuan, Young Master Shen, are you right?”Dong Ge swallowed her saliva and felt her throat dry. Was this the world of tycoons?

" I didn't hear wrongly. Hurry up and stop wasting time. You'll delay my work later," Shen Hao said impatiently.

This was money. Every time he tipped, there would be a critical hit cash back. What was time? Time was money.

This time, it was 50 yuan, and the lowest was three times the critical hit. That meant that he would have at least 150 yuan next time. Just thinking about it made Shen Hao feel good.

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