No matter what Yu Niaowei said, Zheng Zaizhou was still very scared and did not want to take this risk.

Seeing this, Yu Lingyi could only give up the idea of ​​cooperating with Oriole Garden.

She stood up: "Since Mr. Zheng doesn't want to, then I can't force it. You can pretend that I didn't mention this and leave."

After she finished speaking, she went out.

Zheng Changle hurriedly chased after him, and he stopped Yu curling.

"Don't go in a hurry!"

Yu curling stopped: "Since the business can't be negotiated, what's the point of me staying here? Why don't I go to other theaters while it's still early."

There is not only the Tianli Garden in the Yujing City, but it can't be done here, maybe it can be done elsewhere?

Zheng Changle advised.

"Even if you traveled all over the entire Yujing troupe, there is no way anyone would dare to cooperate with you.

Because everyone is afraid of death!

No one would offend the famous Prince Lang just for a play.

It's not worth it! "

Yu Wei pursed her lower lip with a stubborn expression: "If everyone refuses to cooperate with me, then I will buy a theater by myself, I will be the owner, and I will do whatever I want!"

Zheng Changle did not expect her determination to be so great.

He was very puzzled: "Isn't it just a play? Are you making such a big investment?"

Yu curling: "You don't understand, this matter is very important to me, I have to finish it."

Zheng Changle sighed.

"Since you are determined, I will not advise you.

I know that there is a troupe in the city that is about to run out. The troupe owner is about to sell the troupe and leave Yujing.

If you really want to start a theater, I can recommend it for you. "

Yu curling eyes lit up: "thank you so much!"

Zheng Changle was caught by her sparkling eyes, and he involuntarily raised his chest.

"Come on, I'll take you to see him now."

Yu curling happily followed him downstairs.

When the two walked out of the gate of the theater, they met Wei Liao.

Wei Liao raised her eyebrows: "Where are you going?"

Zheng Changle didn't have a door on his mouth, and before Yu Weiwei could open his mouth, he said everything in one go.

Hearing that Yu curled up to buy a troupe, Wei Liao tutted.

"Do you know how much it costs to buy a troupe?

Oh yes, you made a lot of money selling throw pillows and bookmarks, barely enough to buy a run-down troupe.

But do you know how much it costs to rent a venue and pay wages to maintain the normal operation of a theatre troupe?

Do you have enough money for your family? "

Yu Weiwei subconsciously touched the purse on his waist, not very confident: "Don't worry about it!"

Wei Liao smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"Where are my bookmarks?"

Yu Curly took out the ten bookmarks from his sleeves and put them in his hands.

"Here, we've cleared the money and goods, don't follow me anymore."

When she was done, she walked away.

Zheng Changle couldn't ride a horse, he could only ride in a carriage, while Yu Curly was still riding her little donkey.

The two walked through the streets and alleys for a long time before they found the Chery Opera Troupe that Zheng Changle said.

The troupe is located in a very remote place, surrounded by poor people, and the pedestrians on the street are dressed in shabby clothes.

When they saw two well-dressed people like Yu Curly and Zheng Changle, they couldn't help but look at them more.

Yu Weiwei looked at the courtyard door in front of him, there was a piece of red paper on the door, and four words were written on the paper——

Chery Theatre.

This is the hallmark of their troupe.

Really very shabby.

Zheng Changle stepped forward and knocked on the door.

While waiting for the door to open, he whispered to Yu curling.

"The name of the head of the Chery Opera Troupe is Liu Qirui. He has a bad temper and is very stubborn. If he says something to make you unhappy, don't have the same knowledge as him."

Yu curling: "You seem to know him very well."

Zheng Changle said slowly with a complicated expression.

"He and my dad are deadly enemies.

The two have been playing against each other since the first time they met.

My father often said other things, sometimes gritted his teeth with hatred, and sometimes triumphantly.

But more, it should be sympathy.

Don't look at the dilapidated appearance of the Chery Opera Troupe, think that it was also a famous opera troupe back then.

Even our Oriole Garden will be crushed by it.

It's just a pity that Liu Qirui unfortunately offended the elites in Beijing.

The nobleman sent people to smash the venue every day, and all the spectators were too frightened to come again, and the Chery Opera Troupe also disappeared.

Why do I dare to say that no one in Yujing City dares to cooperate with you——

Because your playbook mirrors Prince Lang.

The Prince of Langjun was even more terrifying than the nobleman that Liu Qirui had offended.

With such a foreshadowing as Liu Qirui, who would dare to court death? "

Yu curling showed a clear color.

The courtyard door was pulled open from the inside, and a haggard, unshaven old man stuck his head out.

The moment he saw Liu Qirui, his expression changed immediately.

"Why are you here again? I told you, even if I starve to death, I won't sell the troupe to you in the Oriole Garden!"

Yu Weiwei looked at Zheng Changle beside him.

Zheng Changle touched his nose and explained embarrassedly.

"My father always wanted to take the Chery troupe, but Liu Qirui was unwilling."

Seeing that Liu Qirui was about to close the hospital door, Yu Weiwei quickly reached out to the hospital door.

"You misunderstood, I want to buy your troupe today."

Liu Qirui moved for a while and looked her up and down with suspicion in his eyes.

"Aren't you in the same group as the Zheng family?"

After Zheng Changle's introduction, coupled with Liu Qirui's attitude, Yu curled up the way to talk to him.

Yu curled up with a smile on her face, her voice sweet.

"I originally planned to cooperate with Mr. Zheng, but I couldn't accept the conditions he put forward, and the cooperation was not negotiated in the end.

After that, Mr. Zheng Xiaolang introduced me to come to you.

If it's convenient for you, could you let us in and talk? "

Liu Qirui heard that she had refused to cooperate with Zheng Zaizhou, and immediately had a bit of a favorable impression of her.

"You can come in, but he can't."

He glanced at Zheng Changle with his eyes.

There are crossbow arrows hidden in Yu curling sleeves to ensure his own safety.

She turned her head and said to Zheng Changle.

"Thank you today, go back first, and I'll invite you to dinner when I have time."

Zheng Changle agreed very happily.

"Okay, then I'll go first, be careful yourself."

After Yu Weiwei entered the small courtyard, Liu Qirui immediately closed the courtyard door.

Zheng Changle turned around and was about to leave, but saw Wei Liao standing beside the carriage at some point.

He leaned his back on the carriage, his arms crossed his chest, and he had a languid smile on his face.

"You really left her here alone?"

Zheng Changle: "It's alright. Although Liu Qirui has a bad temper, he is still a good person. He will not bully Brother Yu."

Wei Liao is used to thinking people in the worst direction.

He never believed that there were absolutely good people in this world.

Hearing Zheng Changle's words, Wei Liao sneered disdainfully.

"Oh, there are no traitors and no businessmen. You businessmen don't have many good things."

Zheng Changle was so angry that his chubby face flushed: "How do you talk? It's a shame that I still treat you as a brother!"

Wei Liao ignored him, walked straight to the courtyard gate, and then performed light work to cross the fence and sneak into the courtyard easily.

Wei Liao: I didn't follow her! I'm not an illegitimate meal!

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