Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 92 Video Hall Reopens

"Split, sprinkle, sprinkle..."

Riding on the little Suzuki, He Xiao arrived at the shop at the entrance of the street in less than half an hour.

After parking the motorcycle, he moved into the house with a videotape in the suitcase.

"He Xiao, when will our video hall be opened? Several people came to ask me just now."

The third uncle was wiping the table in the room. Seeing that He Xiao was back, he asked quickly.

"It's about twelve o'clock, and it's officially open at twelve o'clock noon."

He Xiao thought about it and directly determined the time.

He Xiao looked up at the third uncle and felt very satisfied.

He has now officially hired the third uncle to be a ticket seller in the video hall, and his monthly salary is tentatively set to be 60 yuan.

From now on, he plans to play "Shanghai Bund" in the morning, movies in the afternoon, and "Huo Yuanjia" in the evening, and cough in the middle of the night, and play movies and regular beauty pageants.

"No problem, He Xiao, what are you going to call this store name?"

The third uncle thought for a moment, then shook his head, "Jiujiu is the most prosperous, and prosperity will lead to decline. This name is not good, so why not call it Jiuwu Video Hall?"

He took a two-step back and looked at it. He nodded with satisfaction, with a bit of the smell of Xiangjiang.

"Forget it, I won't call it a store name."

"Nine Five?"

This word is written so well. There are a few people in the hall, and their eyes are red when they hear it.

"Kakka."

"Wow, Mr. Third, did you write this ticket yourself?"

After watching for a while, he felt that he was a little misconceptionful.

"I don't have this."

"Huo Yuanjia? Comrade, is this movie good-looking?"

"Just call it a long video hall, I hope it can be opened for a longer time."

"Ninety-nine?"

The third uncle was a little puzzled, and suppressed his curiosity. He continued to write with a pen.

"good!"

I was idle, He Xiao took the small suitcase and went to the east room to debug the TV and video recorder.

The third uncle is a little embarrassed.

As soon as the song was played, there were cheers again. Everyone didn't listen to it enough and shouted that He Xiao would play it again.

While there was still some time, He Xiao carefully checked the video hall inside and out.

He Xiao picked up a note from the table and looked at it. There were three big words written on it, and the ticket was entered.

"He Xiao, is there something missing?"

"Shut up, I'm serious."

He Xiao didn't care much about the store name. He would only take the video hall business for seven or eight years at most, just pick up any one.

"It's okay, it's normal. There's still a piece inside, and it's just half of it."

This job was boring. He ate watermelon and kneaded melon seeds, and he had time to wait.

"ah?"

He was just a nameless person and couldn't think of a good store name, so he simply found a casual one from his memory.

"I have been sleeping for a hundred years, and the Chinese people are gradually awakening. Open your eyes and watch carefully..."

The song was heard by the third uncle who was selling the tickets. He didn't care about selling the tickets and hurriedly walked in.

With films like "Shanghai Bund" and "Huo Yuanjia", he was not worried that no one would watch it.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost twelve o'clock. The third uncle sat behind the table and started selling tickets.

"Um……"

He Xiao was startled. He looked at the third uncle carefully until he looked at the third uncle and then he withdrew his gaze.

They didn't care about watching the TV series and shouted that He Xiao would play it again.

He went out to greet the third uncle, and He Xiao rode the little Suzuki and returned to the Siheyuan.

He Xiao turned his head and saw that the man who was asking was his old customer, and he smiled and said, "It's good-looking, no worse than "Shanghai Bund". This is a martial arts film."

"He Xiao, I've written the store name, you can come out and take a look."

There were more people in the video hall at night than during the day, and there were more than twenty viewers in one show.

One plays a movie and the other plays a videotape, which is also an industry.

But just a piece of paper, the sign is still a bit too simple. He is going to deal with this first, and then find someone to make a neon sign that will light up.

After all, the third uncle is old and can only go to day shifts, so he can only sell tickets temporarily at night.

"Martial arts film? Shocking is coming?"

"good!"

He Xiao looked at it and was quite satisfied.

This Huo Yuanjia is a martial arts film. When everyone saw the beginning, they were immediately attracted. There was no other sound in the hall except for the sound of TV.

He Xiao asked as soon as he entered the store with his stuff in his arms.

"Here, come."

He Xiao was a little amused and cried, but he forgot about this.

"Yeah, you'll have to see another show tomorrow, that's all." He Xiao said with a smile.

Even He Xiao, who was beside him, was immersed in the singing.

...

After listening to it four or five times, everyone in the hall was full of fun, and then they watched the TV series seriously.

"Yes, let it go quickly, we're all waiting."

He Xiao had no choice but to put it back on.

"It's true, look at my brain."

There was also a seal on the table, and the third uncle was printing it on the note.

He Xiao came to the front of the TV and watched it for a while, and he was a little puzzled.

"Mr. Third uncle, your calligraphy is good, so you can write one for me."

As the singing sounded, the people in the hall shuddered and all became quiet.

He Xiao counted and sold about a dozen tickets, but it was normal for business on the first day.

The film is actually quite normal. The woman inside is wearing fashionable clothes, very young and beautiful, and has nothing bad.

"Yes, your calligraphy is really good."

He Xiao felt relieved when he heard this. It was getting late. He asked the third uncle to go back and sat at the table and put away the tickets.

He Xiao shook his head, he felt a little regretful. If he could sell a batch of theme song tapes, he would definitely make a fortune.

"Wanda."

"He Xiao, look, how about my word?"

"Comrade, do you have the tape of this song here?"

I took a two-step look and it was complete now.

"Mr. Third uncle, there is nothing wrong in the hall?"

"Here, come, let it go."

"Yes, comrade, let's play it again quickly, it sounds so nice."

"What's missing?"

In 1981, Xiangjiang's commercial films were a hit for domestic entertainment. When the film was rumored to be spread, the security department was full of people.

I just don’t know if there are neon signs in the capital now.

If we want to work hard to revive the country, how can we let the country be trampled again? The sleeping lion has gradually woken up."

"Comrade, it's twelve o'clock, let's go."

"Then I'll put it again?" He Xiao turned around and asked everyone.

"Too."

Ahem, this plate is a bit larger, so he should watch it himself.

The man became interested, wrote down the opening time, and then left.

"Isn't this more formal? I just wrote some."

It seems that the Hong Kong girls in later generations have not participated in the beauty pageant yet. After watching a few more plates, he closed the plate with swimsuit scenes.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, He Xiao turned around and walked to the TV and played it again.

Seeing that the machines were all normal, he took the belt of Miss Xiangjiang beauty pageant and pushed it in.

The video recorder slowly turned, and passionate singing came from the TV.

"Just call it... Wanda, Wanda Video Hall, it sounds like awesome."

He Xiao posted the poster with the store name written on Huo Yuanjia, and posted the notice aside.

"That's it. I'd brought my recorder if I had known it."

"The Great Wall will never fall, the Yellow River will surging...

Hearing the third uncle's shout, He Xiao quickly turned off the TV and walked out.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. He felt that it was almost done, so he turned around and walked in.

More than 20 viewers, only a dozen dollars are counted. He Xiao thought about it and felt that it was really not worth staying up late.

After writing, the two of them walked to the door of the store with them.

...

Forehead……

The third uncle slapped his thigh and said why did he look wrong?

He Xiao was stunned and waved his hand quickly, "Third uncle, I am just a small video hall, how dare I call Jiuwu, it's so silly."

Open on the first day, not many people came.

The third uncle stood beside He Xiao and looked at the door, which was a little wrong.

Listening to everyone's urging, He Xiao walked forward, quickly turned on the TV, and then pushed the belt of "Huo Yuanjia" in.

At noon, the yard is quite quiet.

As the singing sounded, everyone in the hall immediately became quiet.

"By the way, Mr. Third, please write another notice and write it at twelve o'clock in the afternoon. The martial arts film "Huo Yuanjia" is coming."

Why aren't there any of these women who look familiar to him?

...

"Do it again, comrade, let it go again."

"That nine...one?"

They were pricking their ears and were very excited to hear them.

The third uncle smacked his lips and thought the name of the store was better than Jiujiu. He went into the house to write the name of the store easily.

Seeing this, He Xiao felt relieved.

This movie Huo Yuanjia has twenty episodes. Even if it is played one after another, it will take several days to finish it, which can bring him a lot of tickets.

He Xiao gave you a thumbs up, "With your dedicated attitude, I will give you a bonus at the end of the month."

“Put it again.”

The Jia family has lost the hotel business these days and has not made any more trouble. He Xiao is a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, he took the wet rag and wiped the bench and benches carefully.

At most, I just have some arms and thighs exposed. In the future, there are not as many people on the streets.

As soon as the theme song was played, everyone in the hall applauded.

Forget the swimming photo in the suitcase, it’s a bit too leaky, so I’d better post it to his own room.

Shaking his head, he ate a little and went to bed in the house.

There was not even a sign on the door. When a stranger saw it, he didn't know what the store was doing. This was not possible.

The third uncle held the brush and looked proud.

After sleeping until after five o'clock in the afternoon, he washed his face, rode the little Suzuki to eat something, then went to the market, bought a big watermelon and a pound of melon seeds, and took it to the video hall.

Opening the suitcase, He Xiao took out the two posters of the TV series, walked outside, and posted them to both sides of the door.

“Um…”

"Yes, put it again."

"Well, plaque, store name, you can't even have a store name, right?"

It seems that he has to recruit another person quickly. He doesn't want to trap himself in this video hall. He has some serious work.

However, in this era, it is not easy to recruit people.

Only those who know the money can know the best.

"It's such a headache. Where can I find someone who knows the truth?"

(End of this chapter)