After Wang Chenjun finished the phone call, he grinned and said excitedly to his wife.
"Honey, it's done!"
"I packed up all the game for him these two days."
Ge Yanfei looked at him in surprise, "Hey, so generous! How rare!"
"It's not enough to be generous! They lent us two million this summer, and these game items cost a few thousand dollars at most."
"It's okay! I approved it!"
Ge Yanfei, like Wang Chenjun, is rarely generous.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
In Yuejin Village, the village stage was already crowded with people.
There was still an hour before the official opening, and the place was bustling with people, just like a market.
No, it's even more exaggerated.
In addition to the reputation of Ninghai Baihua Drama Troupe, all this is also thanks to the village committee of Yuejin Village.
When Wang Yongshan called him, he asked along the way which opera troupe was coming to the village to perform.
Wang Yongshan directly told him that it was the Baihua Theater Troupe in Ninghai City.
When the village committee heard that it was this theater troupe, they were very excited on the spot. They casually promoted it at the entrance of the village, and almost everyone in the village came.
Watching and singing operas has always been a tradition in rural areas. During every New Year and festival, the village will spend money to hire opera troupes.
Of course, the theater troupes they hire are usually not particularly good, and the particularly good ones have already been booked.
An ordinary opera troupe can sing a play or a play for 10,000 to 20,000, and a medium one can sing 30,000 to 60,000.
A play costing more than RMB 80,000 is already considered very good.
Of course, it also depends on the length of the play. For some longer plays, he will divide the play into one in the afternoon and one in the evening. For some short plays, there will be only one.
The villagers ate snacks, drank tea, and started chatting to kill time.
Everyone is discussing who invited the Ninghai Baihua Drama Troupe with such style this time.
Because, they saw that the first row of the auditorium was all empty, and there were stage signs on it.
The label reads: Guest.
With such a big scene today, everyone is guessing who invited the Ninghai Baihua Theater Troupe.
"Hey! Tell me who invited it? It's so grand!"
"That is to say, I heard that the Ninghai Baihua Drama Troupe cannot be invited without 200,000 yuan."
"Ouch! The starting price of 200,000 or 300,000 depends on whether they are available?"
"Oh my God! There is a mysterious rich man in our village who wants to treat us neighbors to a good show!"
"Yes! Don't even think it's possible. Have you seen the empty seats in the first row? Guest seats."
The audience was talking in the audience while waiting for the performance to officially start.
Two fifty.
Wang Yongshan and his wife supported the old man and walked into the stage square, followed by juniors.
A group of about twenty people slowly walked into the stage square.
"There are so many people! It's so lively!" Wang Chenjun couldn't help but say.
Wang Xiufen nodded, "Yes! This is several times more lively than singing before!"
"No, this is the best theater troupe in Ninghai City they invited this summer. How can it not be popular?"
Ge Yanfei agreed with a smile.
No matter how she looks at it now, she thinks that Bai Jinxia's family is a good one!
Even Wang Yongshan noticed that the wife here has changed her mind a lot about this summer.
"Dad, come here, there are seats reserved for us in the first row." The couple helped the old man sit down.
The others also began to take their seats.
Seeing that it was Wang Yongshan's family, the villagers sat in the first row and started talking again.
A curious old man in the second row tapped Wang Yongshan on the shoulder and asked him.
"Yongshan, what are you...what is going on?"
Wang Yongshan turned around and greeted him with a smile, "Ha, it's you, Lao He, you come to the show too!"
"Of course, Ninghai Baihua Theater Troupe is well-known as one of the best theater troupes in Jiangnan Province. How could you miss it!"
Lao He answered matter-of-factly, and then asked him, "Are the guest seats reserved for you?"
"That's right! It's my dad's 80th birthday today, and we juniors wanted to have some fun, so we invited the troupe to come."
"You mean you invited the drama troupe?"
Wang Yongshan nodded his chin and answered his question.
"So that's how it is, haha, that's okay! Then let me first wish your dad a happy life and a long life."
When several villagers sitting next to him learned of this situation, they also sent some blessings to the old man.
We are all from the same village, so when we meet each other, we naturally have to say a few blessings.
At this time.
Captain Lai came to the stage with a microphone.
"Hello, fellow villagers of Yuejin Village! I am the leader of Ninghai Baihua Drama Troupe. I am very happy to be able to gather with you in our Yuejin Village today."
"Before we officially start, let me say a few words."
"Our troupe is here to wish Mr. Wang a happy birthday. Today is his 80th birthday, so we wish him well first."
There was applause and cheers from the audience.
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