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Chapter 571

With the strong support of her own sister, Jiang Qi quickly bought two more Pegasus snack trucks with a huge sum of money, so that Principal Peggy had more cars to expand her photo studio business.

Knowing that the amusement park has added two new Pegasus snack carts, the tourists were overjoyed and made reservations one after another. The queue was shortened to the beginning of June and extended back to the end of July.

The three snack carts running side by side also attracted the attention of some wealthy people who were not interested in snack carts.

All of a sudden, the list of renting a car for a child's birthday, holding a wedding, and wanting to experience everything without money just poured in, and Principal Peggy was desperate for money.

Principal Peggy, who was struggling to make money, took time out to study abacus while making money.Perhaps because he feels very comfortable wearing an abacus while wearing a robe, the first thing Principal Peggy does when she goes to work every day is to sit in the office and do abacus for a while, calculating the previous day's income.

Many teachers and students can hear the crackling sound of the abacus when passing by the principal's office, leading many people to speculate that the school will soon open a magic abacus class, which combines mathematics and magic and focuses on economy and practicality.

Principal Peggy's calculations were crackling, and Wang Pingxiu's side suddenly felt a crisis.

Want to know who Principal Peggy is competing with for the first annual benefit?

theater.

Who is the actual head of the theater now?

Wang Pingxiu.

Wang Pingxiu, who had already left Peiping and came to Yu Province, immediately rang the alarm.

No, at this pace, what does the theater's revenue this year compare to the Academy of Magic and Magic?
A business order next door is 208 million, a large business order can also bring a small business order, and all kinds of peripherals are sold at a low price.Although the troupe's income from going out on tour is also very good, but in terms of the amount of money it attracts, it is still slightly behind that of the Unbelievable Academy of Magic.

Wang Pingxiu felt that he could no longer just sit and wait for death, and had to take the initiative to attack.

Wang Pingxiu took out his mobile phone to call his precious daughter Wang Xinghua.

Compared with Wang Pingxiu, who has been touring with the theater troupe, busy socializing during the day and watching performances at night, caring about big and small things, and also taking care of online shop billing and the operation of a certain music account, Wang Xinghua spent this period of time. Undoubtedly, Wang Xinghua’s days of vacation are fairy days .

Wang Xinghua spent most of April in City A watching the 4nd Good Taste Kitchen King Competition. She ate and drank every day. She occasionally used her mobile phone to vote for Zhang Guanghang, fighting for the handsome guy to be the most popular and win the endorsement. She was extremely happy.

Although Zhang Guanghang failed to take the first place in popularity in the end. It was a little regretful that the boss's stupid junior brother overtook him in a corner by frying CP, but this did not affect Wang Xinghua's happy eating and drinking.

After Wang Xinghua came back from City A, her face was bloodshot!

Many employees of the amusement park who knew Wang Xinghua secretly discussed in private, thinking that Wang Xinghua and Huang Fugui had been away on business for so long, so they might not really be going to City A to watch the game.

Manager Huang may have really gone to watch the game, but Manager Wang must have gone to City A to see an old Chinese doctor for treatment!
Look at the curative effect, see immediate results!
A miracle doctor, must be a miracle doctor!

Soon, the news that there was a miracle doctor in City A spread, and it spread widely.

In the beginning, it was rumored that there was a manager in the amusement park who went to city A to find a genius doctor to see a doctor and took medicine to the sick clinic. Later, it was directly rumored that the owner of the amusement park knew the genius doctor, and the two were family friends.Many people lamented that the owner of this amusement park really has a deep background, great powers, and knows everyone.

Sorry to take it too far.

Let's get back to the point.

Wang Pingxiu called his precious daughter.

"Hey, Dad, are you okay?" Wang Xinghua, who was lying on the bed in the staff dormitory, eating potato chips, watching TV with the curtains drawn and a projector, was happy and answered the phone.

"Xinghua, do you have enough money to spend recently? Do you want dad to give you some money? Dad's online store took another big order some time ago and made a lot of money." Wang Pingxiu asked with concern.

"It's enough money. Although the troupe is on tour now, I don't only have the basic salary like before, but it's enough to save money." Wang Xinghua said vaguely, picked up the remote control to pause the video being cast, and sat up straight against the wall. Asked, "Father, I heard that your performance in Yu Province was very well received. It is said that you have a support group of fans."

Wang Pingxiu smiled: "Half of those fan support groups are run by you, Xinghua, do you really know what they are?"

Wang Xinghua thought about it again, yes.

It is true that Feng Ling currently has 27 fan support groups, and it is true that there are many fans, but the fans of the 27 fan support groups are all Wang Pingxiu's trumpet, which is jointly operated by Wang Xinghua and Wang Pingxiu.

Wang Pingxiu didn't set up so many fan support groups to make money, but just a solid fan, which is convenient for selling tickets during the tour.After all, the average age of members of Feng Ling's fan support group is over 60 years old. If this is money-making, it's a proper telecom fraud, or a despicable scam targeting retired elderly people.

After the father and daughter had a brief chat about household matters, Wang Pingxiu started talking about serious matters.

"Xinghua, is the boss busy recently?"

"Huh?" Wang Xinghua thought for a while, "It's okay, a little busier than before, but not very busy."

"The main reason is that there have been rumors recently that our area is going to become a new development zone. The core of the development is still near the amusement park. I don't really understand what kind of tourism or something to build."

"Then there are some people with great powers who don't know where they got the news. They know that a large piece of land near the amusement park belongs to the boss. Those people try their best to cooperate and jointly develop, and some people want to directly lower the land. The price was taken away, and some methods were used.”

"But Sister Cha stopped after she visited their house. It just made the boss's reputation not very good recently. There are always rumors that there are people under the boss of our amusement park."

"Is that so..." Wang Pingxiu fell into deep thought, "The boss has been busy with these things recently..."

"That's not the case." Wang Xinghua said, "These things are actually the boss's father who is busy. The boss is just listening to the report, so he is quite free."

Wang Pingxiu: ...

"Really!" Seeing that her father didn't seem to believe her, Wang Xinghua emphasized, "The boss is too free today to go to CC to play mahjong."

Wang Pingxiu: ...

Wang Pingxiu analyzed it calmly and found that the development zone had nothing to do with him.

He is the head of a theater troupe, and his professional field is not here. Not only Wang Xinghua can't figure it out, but he can't figure it out either.

Wang Pingxiu feels that if he wants to improve his core competitiveness, he still needs to shine on the track he is good at.

"Xinghua." Wang Pingxiu made up his mind, "I remember Boss Cai wanted to ask you to write a playbook of Kunqu Opera before."

Wang Xinghua was so frightened that she didn't even eat the potato chips: "Father, you don't want me to write one for Boss Cai, do you?"

"I'm really bad, Dad, you know me. When I was studying, my Chinese was poor, and I'm not good at classical Chinese!"

"It's okay to troll people in newspapers, but I really can't write a Kunqu opera playbook."

"To be honest, your father and I studied Kun Opera when we were young."

Wang Xinghua:?

"Pick out a few books that are okay and write them out silently, and dad will correct them."

Wang Xinghua asked soulfully, "Father, don't you know a few big characters?"

Wang Pingxiu blushed: "Isn't that learned the day after tomorrow?"

"But Dad, you can't even write well. I remember you learned calligraphy when I was a child, and I went to school to teach you when I came back from school."

"...Your father and I have accumulated a lot of money."

"But I remember that a few years before your death, Dad, in order to curry favor with a rich son, you asked him to marry Xiaoyue from our theater troupe, and you specially went to the literary meeting held by this son."

"When you came back, you told me that you basically didn't understand the poems they wrote at the literary meeting, and you could only boast with your eyes open."

"I wrote the words of praise for you two days ago, and you carried them with you."

For the first time, Wang Pingxiu felt that it was not a good thing for his daughter to have a good memory.

It's been 100 years, why does Xinghua even remember such details?

"It's not important." Wang Pingxiu said, "Xinghua, just pick a few playbooks that you think are not bad and send them to me silently. Remember to circle the ones that need to be deleted and changed."

"You know your father's education level. If you don't mark your father, I won't be able to see it at all."

Wang Xinghua: ...

Although she didn't understand why her father, who had never even read the Three Character Classic, had a whim and wanted to change the playbook of Kunqu opera by herself, Wang Xinghua honestly stopped the entertainment, got out of bed, walked to the desk, turned on the computer and began to write the play silently. book.

Wang Pingxiu was not idle here either. He clicked on a few part-time job groups and started issuing bills.

[Refinement of script fragments (opera): 2000-5000.

Requirements: For Kunqu opera...]
On the other side, in the chess and card room of CC, Jiang Qi is happily playing mahjong.

The reason why Jiang Qi ran from the amusement park to the urban area to play mahjong was mainly to avoid trouble.

For most of the citizens watching the excitement, the redevelopment near the amusement park sounds like a true gossip.

But for those who can actually participate in it, this is a piece of real news that is certain.

Not many people know that Jiang Qi owns a large piece of land, but there are.

In some rebirth articles, the way for the male protagonist and the female protagonist to make money quickly is to buy a house cheaply and wait for demolition, and then continue to buy a house or do business with the demolition money.

For ordinary citizens, demolition is indeed a very convenient and quick way to get rich overnight.

It is said that in the past two years, there are very few people who have made a fortune overnight from demolition, and demolition is no longer the same as sudden wealth, but at the vocational high school, demolition can still make a small fortune.

Even 20 or 30 is considered a small fortune.

After all, the houses here are really worthless.

Demolition is a small fortune, and land is a big fortune.

Fang Jing's father bought a large piece of land near the amusement park because he wanted to develop a resort.

The land he bought was reasonable and formal, and no one could fault it.

Later, Old John bought the amusement park, and bought the surrounding worthless land by the way. This piece of land was reasonable, the procedures were formal, and the land that could not be wrong was transferred to Jiang Qi.

If the amusement park is not developed, this piece of land may be gradually expanded in a few years with the expansion of the amusement park area, a little bit of development and utilization, and a little bit of appreciation.

Now the policy is about to come down.

The value of the land instantly increased by a hundred times.

There are not too many people who are interested in this piece of land.

Jiang Qi was so annoyed that he thought about whether he should find a deep mountain and forest to hide for a few months, leaving his father Jiang Xiaoliang to bear all this alone.

After thinking about it, Jiang Qi felt that it is better not to hide in the deep mountains and old forests, but to hide in the city.

Just hide in the amusement park.

So Jiang Qi hid in the mahjong parlor.

"Two biscuits."

"bump!"

After touching the cards, Gong Ye played a ten thousand card and said with a smile: "Boss Jiang, you have been in the limelight recently! Everyone is saying that someone above you is going to make a fortune!"

"If you get rich, don't forget about me, brother, my next play hasn't attracted investment yet."

Jiang Qi smiled wryly: "I owe a whole lot of money and still make a lot of money. Besides, haven't you always fully funded the team as a palace director? By the way, have your plays been broadcast yet?"

"Not yet. It will be online at the end of this month. Remember to watch it. Invite your relatives and friends to watch it together. Give me a little more chance. I will click and split the accounts."

Yan Huaiyou was concentrating on reading the cards. After finishing the research, he joined the group chat: "Is there someone up there? The version I heard is not this."

"What is it?" Chen Chuchu poked her head curiously.

"The version I heard is that there are people below."

Gong Ye almost choked to death on a sip of Coke.

"Really." Yan Huaiyou said solemnly, "I really heard this version. It is said that the ancestors of Jiang Qi's family are powerful, and they can not only threaten them in dreams, but also engage in some supernatural events."

"What happened when I fell down the stairs, caught my hand when I closed the door, tripped when I went out, etc."

"The owner of the construction car that was not very clean before, knows? I heard that his family invited several Taoist priests to do it, and he went to some Taoist temple."

Gong Ye's eyes lit up as he was about to enter the field of ghost stories in his next play: "Really? Is it so evil?"

Jiang Qi: ...

Of course it was true, but the owner of the car was not frightened by the stumbling or stumbling, but by the materials that Jiang Cha put on his table and could send him in.

"Do you believe this too? I've heard of that too. I was a gangster in the early years, and later I went ashore with a clean sheet, with a lot of unclean things on my hands. If you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Maybe it was in the early years. If you get retribution for what you did, or if someone comes to your door and threatens you to find a way to escape, it has nothing to do with my ancestors." Jiang Qi said loudly, his face full of helplessness.

Yan Huaiyou laughed: "How awesome are the people below! The green smoke from the ancestral grave is incomparable to yours. You must be at the level of a nuclear bomb from the ancestral grave."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Jiang Qi: ...

Don't say it, really don't say it.

I really have a way to buy nuclear bombs here.

"Playing cards and playing cards." Jiang Qi avoided talking about it, which caused the three of them to laugh even louder.

(End of this chapter)