The Five Words Floating in the Sky Are Not a Problem! (3 more)
How many steps would it take to pull a person out of a bull's horn?
Answer: Three steps!
The first step was to open the horn. The second step was to pull the person out and recognize him. The third step was to throw the horn away so that he wouldn't get into it again.
Han Jiuxin broke down these things and explained them to Shaobing thoroughly. Everyone present understood. Although Shaobing was still thinking about the matter of the seat of honor, he was not as anxious as he was at the beginning.
He pondered for a long time and patted Han Jiuxin's shoulder.""Brother, it's up to you whether Brother Cookie will kneel in front of our house when we get back.”
Han Jiuxin thought to himself,'Even if this didn't happen, you would still be a guest kneeling in the Rose Garden…'
The days continued to pass day by day. Nanjing Deyun's performance continued as usual, and the ticket price did not budge.
His peers had sent a few spies to inquire about it at first. When they heard that De Yun House had no reaction at all and that the attendance rate had obviously dropped, these people gathered together for a while.
Everyone gave a good boost to their morale. No matter what, the attendance rate of De Yun House had dropped, and the audience had slowly begun to walk into their crosstalk theater.
However, it was a little embarrassing to criticize a small theater.
Everyone had agreed to maintain the same price range. You're giving tea and selling it at the lowest price regardless of the front and back rows. Isn't this like one of us using a knife to compete with one of our own!
Everyone unanimously decided to let this person pay for tonight's dinner.
A week later, Deyun House was still the same as usual, but the attendance rate had risen to a certain extent.
The audience was also on the verge of breaking down. When they saw the Nanjing crosstalk circle jumping off the building and lowering their prices, they all thought that it was a good thing. In the end, after listening to the evening newspaper for a few days, they almost fainted from anger.
He had thought that De Yunshe would lower the price to a certain extent because of this matter.
After all, people wanted to spend less and enjoy more benefits.
Who would have thought that De Yunshe would be so determined? There was no movement at all. It was still the same as before.
After watching for a long time without any movement, the audience admitted it and bought tickets to enter.
In the end, after listening to De Yunshe's crosstalk and thinking about the low-priced crosstalk he had listened to before, the audience almost gave him two slaps.
Too stupid!
There was a reason why it was expensive. Otherwise, why would they say that there was no good quality at a cheap price? Even ten yuan could make one suffer a loss!
It seemed like De Yunshe was the last person who had a conscience in the crosstalk circle.
As for the problem of the increase in the attendance rate of Deyun House, the peers of course still held a meeting. This group of people did not know what else to think about. In any case, they just discussed and studied.
In the end, he did not say anything fancy. He only maintained a high degree of unity, which was that the crosstalk at the base price had to continue.
Of course, if they could sell tickets at a low price together and send tea themselves, it was obvious that this group of people would not succeed.
In the following period of time, some people quietly raised the price and some people held promotions.
In any case, all kinds of tricks did not ease their predicament. Instead, they made their situation worse.
In just a short month, some of his peers had closed their doors or gone bankrupt. Although they were still in the industry, the small theater had already closed down.
During this month, on one side was De Yunshe, who was as stable as Mount Tai and could make the audience laugh like dogs. On the other side was a small theater where all kinds of tricks were flying around, and the audience would not laugh after watching it.
This thing was afraid of comparison!
Nan Jingde Yunshe's flag was finally established. Just as the fifth team of Shaobing was about to be replaced, it was full for several days in a row. The knot in Shaobing's heart was finally resolved.
The northeasterners were straightforward and could not be bothered to say those warm words. Shaobing directly dragged all the cast and crew to find a place to drink.
"Come, come, come, raise your glasses. After today, our team five will be going back. Thank you, Comrade Han Jiuxin, for your help during our time in Nanjing. Let's drink first!”
Everyone's enthusiasm was high. Han Jiuxin didn't dampen their spirits and started drinking with everyone.
"Youth is dedicated to a small wine table. Drinking is the best way to live a drunken life. When we win a great victory, don't you think you should drink one, Jiuxin?”
Shaobing held the wine glass and waited for Han Jiuxin.
Han Jiuxin didn't even realize what he was about to face.
The pancake team had nothing to say about drinking.
"Jiu Xin, the waves of a big river are wide.”
Han Jiuxin didn't say a word.
"Jiu Xin, the sky is blue, the sea is blue, cup after cup, pass it down. The sky is cloudless and the ground is dry.”
Han Jiuxin drank another one!
"Wine is father, food is mother. Drinking to death is better than being shot!”
Han Jiuxin drank another one…
Just think about it. How many people were there in Team Five? Han Jiuxin's entire body was made of iron, so how many nails could he hit?
It was really good wine and coffee, cup after cup. Before the dishes were even served, Han Jiuxin had already prostrated himself under the enthusiasm of Team Five. The empty wine bottles under the table could be gathered into a box and a half!
This wine was drunk until it was dark. This wine was drunk until sand and stones flew. This wine was drunk until the demons danced. This wine was drunk until no one could go home!
When he sent the sesame seed cake to the airport, Han Jiuxin's eyes were still fixed on everything.
Of course, he had a good time drinking the sesame seed cake. He was also very happy. He patted Han Jiuxin's shoulder repeatedly at the airport entrance.
"Jiuxin, we're getting along quite well. Don't worry. When I return to the capital this time, I'll definitely report all of your feats in Nanjing to my master. We're all brothers. Don't worry, I'll definitely tell you everything that's possible…"
In fact, Han Jiuxin didn't hear a single word of what Shaobing said. As soon as Shaobing passed the security check, Han Jiuxin ran straight to the toilet and washed his face with cold water for ten minutes. Only then did he feel a little clear-headed.
He recalled what the pancake said and had already forgotten it.
However, Shaobing was a man of his word. The first thing he did when he returned to the capital was to run straight to the Rose Garden. Shaobing used his life's knowledge to praise Han Jiuxin like a god that had fallen from the sky.
Guo Degang was naturally convinced by his disciple's words. Of course, the part that he believed was excluding the mythical and artistic parts that Shaobing said.
Stopping his peers from digging, stabilizing the situation, and pacifying the difficult capital, these things…It had already been placed on Guo Degang's desk.
Through these few things, Guo Degang felt... It was time to bring up the past.
He had originally thought that Han Jiuxin would need some time to temper himself, but he did not expect that this child would be able to hold down a region as soon as he was released.
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