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When Jiang Qi rushed to Taiping Town, several people were surrounding the small window where Feng Guihua handed out coupons.

"Ah, it's not the New Year's Eve yet. Why aren't New Year coupons given out?" The young girl holding the child at the front looked disappointed. She didn't look very old. The child she was holding was probably her sister or niece. .

"Jingjing, today Grandma Feng in town has something to do. She can't buy 3 for 2 for meatloaf. You just bought a princess, a flower fairy, a sheep and a unicorn in the toy store. Today we are both This is actually over budget.”

"How about each of us buy one to eat in the amusement park and not buy more to take home?" The young girl bent down to discuss with her sister.

Jingjing pouted, very disappointed: "Okay."

Upon seeing this, Jiang Qi walked up and found that the small window for issuing coupons was tightly closed. When the glass was closed, it was a one-way glass, and the inside could not be seen from the outside at all.

"Can't Grandma Feng issue coupons today?" Jiang Qi asked.

The young girl shook her head: "I heard that tickets were distributed in the morning, but I didn't expect that they wouldn't be distributed at noon. I would have bought tickets for the morning show if I had known."

As she spoke, the young girl pointed to the window: "I looked at the guide online and found that this time window should have already opened. However, the NPCs in Taiping Town are all random. Maybe Grandma Feng won't be at work today."

After saying this, the young girl took her sister and left with a disappointed look on her face.

Jiang Qi went around the back of the house and entered through the back door.

The small house used to issue coupons to Feng Guihua was originally a small warehouse in Taiping Town, used to stack materials from nearby shops, mainly food.

Entering from the front, there is a space about the same size as the security booth where Feng Guihua sits and issuing coupons. Entering from the back is the warehouse. Jiang Qi walked through the baskets of fresh vegetables, stepped over a large bag of flour lying on the ground for some reason, and walked into the back room.

Kua Kua and Jiang Cha have arrived early.

Kua Kua stood next to the chair where Feng Guihua was sitting, not as high as the chair. Jiang Cha stood on the right side of Feng Guihua, looking at her quietly, neither of them making a sound.

Kua Kua winked at Jiang Qi, and Jiang Cha nodded at Jiang Qi.

Feng Guihua on the chair has turned into a youthful version of Feng Guihua that Jiang Qi doesn't recognize at all.

When Feng Guihua described her experiences when she was young, she may have boasted a lot and said a lot of exaggerated words, but there was one sentence that she obviously did not lie to Jiang Qi.

She is really beautiful.

She has an oval face, almond eyes, two curved eyebrows, a small and straight nose, and a slightly big mouth, but it goes well with her face shape.

Her skin is white and delicate, and her hair is black and shiny. She has her eyes closed now, but if they are bright and lively when she opens them, then Feng Guihua is really a very beautiful woman.

With this appearance, if he really has a good voice, it seems that it is not impossible to join the dream singing world.

Looking at Feng Guihua when she was 18 years old, and thinking about the Feng Guihua she had met before, Jiang Qi had to lament that time is really a cruel thing.

Who would have thought that an 80-year-old man with silver hair on his head, droopy eyelids, and countless wrinkles, who looked like every older lady and looked like a kinder man, would actually look like this when he was young. So outstanding.

Everyone stood quietly waiting for Feng Guihua to make a three-star selection.

Perhaps it was because Feng Guihua spent a lot of time on her own settings in detail. Her selection took more than 40 minutes.

"Boss." When Feng Guihua opened her mouth, Jiang Qi thought he was hallucinating.

The sound is very crisp.

Open your eyes, bright and alert.

For no apparent reason, Jiang Qi remembered the words Feng Guihua had been saying the most these days.

"How come my old man is so lucky to marry me?"

Then Feng Guihua's next words made everyone realize that she was still her. Although she had become younger and more beautiful, she was still so familiar.

"Oh, I lose, I lose. How come I was so poor in my last life and didn't save anything all my life, not even a fraction of Teacher John's money."

Jiang Qi:......

There is no need to belittle yourself so much.

It is indeed difficult for a normal person to save a fraction of Old John's pocket money in a lifetime.

"So Grandma Feng, what did you give me?" Jiang Cha asked curiously. She also had a character card and wanted to inquire about her colleagues' three-star gifts so that she could have a comparison of the gifts she gave when she upgraded to three stars.

I really can’t learn from Old John’s amusement park and Wang Erya’s prostitution contract.

"I have never saved anything valuable in my life." Feng Guihua sighed old-fashionedly. Her 18-year-old face made an 81-year-old expression, and she looked like a child pretending to be an adult, which was a bit funny.

"My old Zhou worked hard to clear up the land, so I couldn't bear to give it to me. The main reason is that it's not worth much. What the boss needs most is land."

"Houses...houses in the country are even less valuable."

"As for jewelry... I saved some when I was young, but I spent it all when I ran away. I don't have much savings, so I can learn from Erya and sign the deed of sale..." Feng Guihua smiled at Jiang Qi, "Boss, no I don't want to work for you, mainly because I am a person who has lived into the new century after all. Isn't there a little bit in this contract of betrayal..."

"I understand, I understand." Jiang Qi nodded repeatedly, "As long as the gift is thoughtful, there is no need to work so hard."

"After thinking about it, there is nothing to give. Fortunately, that game is more user-friendly. Knowing that I, an old lady, have a bad memory and don't know what I have, I made a list and reported them to me one by one. Otherwise, I would have really forgotten. I have a few good ones.”

"What?" Jiang Qi and Jiang Cha had the same curious expression.

"Costumes!"

"Costumes?!" Jiang Qi and Jiang Cha said in unison.

Jiang Qi reacted for a while, combined it with the historical background of Feng Guihua's youth, and guessed: "You were an opera singer when you were young?"

"That's right!" Feng Guihua said with a smile, "My original name was not Feng Guihua, and my surname was not even Feng. My...should be Sun, but my father sold me to the head teacher of Feng's class when I was young. Those of us who were sold to the troupe all had the same surname as the troupe leader, so we changed our surname to Feng."

"At first, my name was Feng Shiqi, because I was ranked 17th. Later I was able to go on stage and sing. When I became famous, I changed my name to Feng Ling, nicknamed Xiao Bailing."

Lark, it seems that Feng Guihua was really good at opera and singing when she was young.

Thanks to Wang Xinghua, the daughter of the troupe leader, Jiang Qi has some knowledge of these troupes in the parallel Republic of China. Even if Feng Guihua and Wang Xinghua are not from the same world, the troupes are probably very different.

The children bought from the troupe had a hard time.

There are very few people who can survive and become successful actors. Most of them are ordinary people with no name. When they were young, they suffered injuries while practicing kungfu. When they tried to make money, they failed to make any money. When they were old, they were kicked out of the troupe and lived on the streets in poverty. Countless people died outside.

Those who can live to old age are considered lucky, and those who are unlucky are beaten to death when they are young.

In an era when human life is worth nothing, people are commodities. It only costs a few dollars to buy a person. If it doesn't work, just replace it.

In Wang Xinghua's words, in the early years of her world, when the feudal dynasty was not yet dead, the palace had its own troupe. The last place the eunuchs in the palace wanted to go to was the opera troupe, because it was hard, tiring and had no money. This shows how difficult it was to learn to sing in that era.

Feng Guihua began to tell all the memories she remembered.

Like most children from poor families who are sold into theater troupes, the reason why Feng Guihua was sold was simple: her family was too poor to support so many children.

Because Feng Guihua is pretty, she sells it for more than ordinary children, half a bag of rice and two bags of millet, which makes her father grin from ear to ear. Before leaving with the rice on her shoulders, she didn't forget to tell Feng Guihua not to forget to give it to her family if she earns money from singing in the future. There are many younger brothers and sisters waiting for her to support her.

Feng Guihua’s evaluation of this is:

"Go ahead and have his grand dream. He sold me half a bag of rice and two bags of millet. He didn't even give me two bags of millet. He still wants me to help him. I've been poor for most of my life!" Feng Osmanthus said as she rolled her eyes.

The troupe that bought Feng Guihua was a small and unknown troupe. Leader Feng himself was very poor. He often ate one meal without finishing the next. He led the whole troupe to starve, drink cold water, and eat northwest wind. He was able to afford Feng Guihua only because he was doing well at that time. He made some money, and then soon became poor again due to poor performance.

Compared with Wang Xinghua's troupe, Feng's troupe is really a job with no future.

During the most difficult time, Leader Feng once considered whether to resell Feng Guihua to an intermediary to make a profit, but later gave up because Feng Guihua was talented and had great investment value.

What if Feng Guihua becomes a prostitute when she grows up? If Feng Guihua has a good voice, talent, and good looks, and becomes famous, she will marry a wealthy landowner or warlord and become a concubine. The Feng family will have nothing to worry about in their lifetime. Yeah.

With such a beautiful vision, Leader Feng persisted for seven or eight years until Feng Guihua became famous.

Then after two years of not being popular, it went cold.

However, the reason for the disgrace of the Feng family is not Feng Guihua, but Banzhu Feng's own son. Feng Guihua has no interest in her concubine getting rich. She just wants to become bigger and stronger in singing, and in the future she will be the class leader and carry forward the Feng family class.

Relying on Feng Guihua, the Feng family troupe was no longer the grass-stage troupe that they used to go to wherever they went. It became famous in the provincial capital, had regular theater performances, and became a well-known theater troupe.

Then Leader Feng's son went to assassinate corrupt officials.

Like Wang Xinghua's biological father, class leader Feng also felt that opera singing was a career with no future. Even when the entire troupe was so poor that they had to drink from the northwest wind, they still had to save some money to send their son to school.

I hope that my son can work in the government after being admitted to college, become a corrupt official, embezzle big money, and honor his ancestors.

Classmaster Feng's son is indeed up to date. His grades were much better than Wang Xinghua's even though he went to a school far inferior to Wang Xinghua's. He went all the way to college and worked in a government department.

It's just that unlike his father's vision, Leader Feng's son doesn't have much interest in becoming a corrupt official.

He is only interested in killing corrupt officials.

In Feng Guihuahong's third year, Banzhu Feng's son, who was far away from home, wrote a letter to his father, telling him that he was planning to assassinate the country's silverfish on the street. When the message is sent, he will probably take action and ask his father to quickly pack up his bags and escape with the troupe, otherwise everyone may have to meet at the execution ground together.

Leader Feng, who was so deceived by his son that he almost died, didn't know whether to lament that his son was too well-organized or too unorganized. For such an important matter, he didn't write a letter two months in advance to ask him to pack up his belongings and prepare to escape.

The panicked leader Feng didn't even have time to feel sad that the son he had cultivated for many years was gone, so he quickly led the troupe members to escape.

Then everyone got separated one after another on the way to escape. Feng Guihua was targeted by her fellow apprentices because she had a lot of money on hand. They wanted to rob her of money and quit sex. Not only did she steal the money, she also wanted to sell Feng Guihua.

If Feng Guihua's later wife Zhou Shiyi hadn't helped, Feng Guihua would have no further story, and Jiang Qi wouldn't be able to buy the copy of "New Year's Eve Dinner".

At this point in the story, someone may be asking why Zhou Eleven, who plays such an important role as Feng Guihua’s husband and even has a key scene like a hero saving a beauty, has not appeared at all before and only appears now.

Because Feng Guihua had no impression of her husband before this.

The handyman in the Zhou Yi troupe was hired after Feng Guihua became popular after she came on stage, and the troupe had money. His name is Zhou Shiyi, simply because he is the 11th in the family and has nothing to do with the troupe.

Feng Guihua had no impression of the handyman before the hero rescued the beauty. She didn't even understand why the troupe fled with Zhou Shiyi.

Zhou Shiyi didn't even sign a contract. He usually does odd jobs backstage. He is just a background coolie. People outside may not know that he is doing odd jobs in the theater troupe. In theory, you only need to hide in the countryside for a few months, and then you can come back after the limelight is over. There is no need to flee with the troupe.

"So Grandpa Zhou escaped with the troupe because he had a crush on you. He was trying to protect you along the way. Is that true?" Jiang Cha was completely absorbed in the drama. Listening to Feng Guihua's story about the past was like listening to a love story. Same.

"It's so touching." Kua Kua started wiping away tears.

"That's not the case." Feng Guihua smiled awkwardly, "My old Zhou is not that frivolous. He is very greedy for life and afraid of death. His crush on me may be true and he has a little crush on me, but it's not because he likes me. Just risk your life and escape with us.”

"Why is that?" Jiang Qi was extremely curious.

"Because he is stupid." Feng Guihua said, "He is a stubborn person. To put it bluntly, he is not very bright. He has not known a few Chinese characters in his whole life. He even thinks that his surname is too difficult to write and does not want to have a surname. Zhou Xiang’s surname is Wang.”

Jiang Qi:......

"He just didn't react at the time. He thought that Leader Feng's son had assassinated a high-ranking official and that all the people in our troupe would die if we didn't run away, so he ran away with him."

Everyone:...

"What happened next?" Jiang Qi asked.

"Later..." Feng Guihua looked nostalgic, "Speaking of it, I was unlucky. I was the most famous person in the troupe. My wanted notice was posted everywhere, and I couldn't even hide it."

"I have been running away like a headless fly for more than a year. I spent a lot of money on the little possessions I saved when I was popular. The valuable ones were either stolen or robbed. Although my old Zhou has a brain I didn’t have much inspiration, but I still had some ideas at the critical moment. Seeing that there was no way out, Lao Zhou suddenly had an idea and said we could run to the mountains.”

"The roads in the mountains are impassable, and the wanted notice will definitely not be posted. I still have a few pieces of silver jewelry and money on hand. He has a lot of strength. When the time comes, he will support me and he will not starve to death in the mountains."

"Then the two of us went into the mountains and were lucky enough to meet a village that was not exclusive. That year there was a heavy snowfall in the north and many people starved to death. I used the excuse that we were a couple and we were the only ones left after the whole family had escaped from the north. Two."

"Because Feng Ling was wanted, I changed my name to Feng Guihua. Most of the women in the village are also named after flowers."

"The people in the village are nice and accepted us. I exchanged the money I had and the few remaining pieces of jewelry for food. The village chief decided to give me a thatched house to live in. I could live in it after repairing it."

"The two of us settled in the village and became a real couple. When Lao Zhou had the strength, he worked without risking his life. If he didn't have any land, he would open up wasteland on his own."

"I don't dare to sing, but what I learned during those years in the troupe is not just singing. I have the strength, and I can also embroider, mend, and make clothes. Because I am good at crafts, I can exchange some needlework for some eggs. Life is okay.”

As he spoke, Feng Guihua's eyes turned red again: "Now that I think about it, my old Zhou is really an ignorant person."

"He actually felt that he owed me. He felt that if I hadn't married him and lived in the village, I could continue singing and find a wealthy family to marry. I wouldn't have to stay in the country and suffer hardships, and I would have to save even an egg. If you live frugally, whether you can have enough to eat depends on whether God will reward you with food, and you can't even make new clothes all year round."

"He thought that when I was in the troupe, I was the star of the show. Everyone supported me. My costumes were all embroidered by the best silks and satins, and my head and face were made of pure gold and silver. Marrying him was a good idea. I feel wronged.”

"He doesn't want to think about who is dragging whom down. The wanted person is me, who cares about him. He stole my money on the way and bought a train ticket to go home. Even if he continues to work as a handyman, he will not stop. Strong in the ravines."

Feng Guihua wiped her tears: "People in the village always say that Lao Zhou is not good enough for me. It's just talk, but he really believes it."

"Then do you still want to be a singer?" Jiang Qi asked.

Feng Guihua shook her head: "It's wrong. I didn't think about it before and thought I was a singer."

"I won't be a singer, I will continue to sing."

"When I was able to sing in my last life, my voice was no longer good, and I had lost all my basic skills. Now of course I have to sing again, so that my old man won't have to go underground and keep saying that it's because of him that I can't sing."

Singing opera.

Jiang Qi felt that he had to re-plan.

Are there any theater troupes these days?

I have to go and find out.

After listening to Feng Guihua's story, Jiang Cha thought carefully for a while and asked: "Feng...Fellow Daoist Feng, was the assassination of Leader Feng's son successful?"

Feng Guihua didn't expect that Jiang Cha's focus was this. She was stunned for a moment and said calmly: "Successful."

"Not only was the assassination successful, but he also managed to escape and later became a founding father."

Jiang Qi:? ? ?

At this point, Feng Guihua couldn't help but complain: "Although I think the assassination incident was really satisfying. The corrupt official he killed was the culprit who caused so many people to starve to death in the snow disaster in the north, but this was too unreliable. It’s done.”

"Even if the letter is sent two months in advance, can Leader Feng still report him? People in our troupe can still... yell at him. People in our troupe can indeed report him."

"That bitch Feng Qi wanted to sell me. I don't know whether he died in the end or whether he died miserably or not."

Jiang Qi:......

"Boss, what is my new skill?" Feng Guihua looked at Jiang Qi.

"Wait, let me take a look."

Jiang Qi clicked on Feng Guihua's card.

[Character Card: Feng Guihua]

Star rating: ★★★

Skill: Eight-treasure rice (Feng Guihua’s secret eight-treasure rice is the most indispensable thing for the Zhou family during the Chinese New Year. The eight-treasure rice may not be the most delicious, but it must be the most homely and New Year’s flavor)

Perseverance (the difficult life made Feng Guihua lose a lot and taught her a lot. Perseverance is her most precious quality. As long as she wants, she can persist in working hard until she succeeds)

The pillar of the stage (as the pillar of the Feng family class and the popular Little Bailing in the provincial capital, Feng Guihua is a well-deserved pillar as long as she stands on the stage, making every audience who watches the performance worth their money)

True character (everyone is very good at playing themselves)

Card details: One of the most beloved elders of the Zhou family, the well-deserved pillar of the family, who has devoted everything to the family. When he was young, he was a popular star in the Feng family class. Later, due to changes, he settled in the mountains. Because of his love for his lover, he had an unimaginable persistence and love for opera. Over the years, I have personally raised two generations of the Zhou family. The dishes I make always have the taste of home. I love children, are enthusiastic and kind, and love to join in the fun. I am hardworking and simple, tough and capable, and have low material desires. My biggest wish is that in my new life, I can live up to my expectations in my new life. My wish is to live happily and not let Zhou Yi have any regrets.

Samsung character information:

[Name] Feng Ling

[Gender: Female

[Age] 18 years old

[Birthday] December 5

[Education background] Xuancheng Primary School, Xuancheng No. 1 Middle School (junior high school), Xuancheng Ninth Vocational Middle School, higher vocational education

[Basic information] Both parents died, mother died in childbirth, father died in a car accident, studied opera for 9 years, currently has no place to live.

Jiang Qi, after reading the card information:...

How should I put it, Feng Guihua... no, it should be Feng Ling. The educational background was arranged quite casually. She did not arrange a key high school or aristocratic high school for herself, but directly arranged a high vocational school for herself.

That's because I'm afraid that my academic qualifications will be too high.

It can be said to be very rigorous.

Jiang Qi read to her the skills Feng Lingxin had acquired.

"Feng Na... Feng Ling, I'll just call you by your first name from now on. Originally, I thought you wanted to be a singer, and I asked a friend to help you find a reliable agency, but now it seems that singing doesn't really require an agency."

"Why don't you stay in the amusement park as an entertainer during this period? Now that you have an ID card, you can apply for formal employment and receive five insurances and one fund. I'll help you find out if there are any suitable theater troupes nearby."

"I don't know if there are any opera troupes these days. I think I heard Lanlan say that the village where her grandfather lives invites opera troupes to sing during the New Year. There should be some."

"Okay, thank you boss!" Feng Ling smiled brightly.

Tonight, my cat suddenly vomited all over the floor. I rushed him to the hospital and took 6 CT scans. The doctor and I studied the scans for a long time, but we didn’t realize that this fool had swallowed something and blocked his stomach.

According to the film, it was an unknown object that was about the same density as an internal organ, 3 centimeters long, 2 centimeters wide, narrow at the top, wide at the bottom, with a round head and a slight curvature. It happened to lie across the stomach, blocking food from entering.

They can only be hospitalized for observation first.

It happened suddenly, so the update is late.