"Two books first." Li Zitao took out the silver yuan he had changed in the hotel.

It's silver dollar. The waiter smiles happily. Silver dollar is more popular than paper money these days. After all, the value preservation rate is high. Don't worry about turning into waste paper one day.

Although Li Zitao was well dressed, he had a fresh face.

This bottle of wine is tens, hundreds of yuan, not to mention the ordinary waiter, even the manager he can not afford.

The most profitable dancer in the dance hall is the dancer. A little famous dancer can earn about 100 yuan and 10 silver yuan a month, which is 10 times of the middle class in the dance hall.

That is to say, a foreman like this, a waiter in the inner room, has a monthly salary of 10 yuan, which is not high, but not low.

Compared with living in a thatched cottage in the suburbs, the one who fished crabs every day for a living was Jinzhu.

"More tea, fruit and so on." There was only one bottle of wine on the table, which seemed too monotonous. Li Zitao took out two silver dollars and put them in his hand.

He gave the dance ticket to the bodyguard and let them have fun by themselves. He was not interested in the vulgar powder.

The consumption of the grand ballroom is expensive. As soon as you enter the dance hall, you will spend more than ten yuan.

On the way he came just now, he saw a sign that said, "one yuan, six games, a piece of ocean can jump 60 games, and his legs can jump lame.".

The social tea dance, the atmosphere is OK, is Li Zitao with two bodyguards, three big men sitting, is particularly embarrassed.

He also wanted to find a dancer to sit down first, but he could not bear to look directly at them one by one.

Don't say it's him. The two bodyguards look ahead and pretend they can't see.

Looking at some students with green faces and wriggling on the dance floor with their arms around their female classmates, Li Zitao was somewhat moved.

But think of him such a passer-by, or do not harm college students, finally helpless sigh, turned his head to one side no longer to see.

I didn't expect that Li Zitao couldn't move his eyes when he looked to the left.

"Who is this?" Curiously, he hooked his hand at the waiter. Li Zitao raised his chin toward the left rear and said, "is this the guest of this table?"

"Oh, you said that table, big star Yin Xianzhu, you don't know?" Seeing that he didn't know him, the waiter took the initiative to introduce him.

Yin Xianzhu, the first star to play a leading role in a movie.

It is from her beginning that the film is no longer a man disguised as a woman, but really let a woman but when the heroine color.

Sitting on her left is Lin Shiyin, who is said to be a teacher. She is also a scholar, responsible for recording and protecting ancient buildings.

The one on the right hand is very powerful. Kunling Xusheng is very famous in Beiping. He has a short relationship with the king of Lingjie.

But later, because of Zhang Hanju's blood case, he died of no illness. "At this point, the two have not seen each other, ah, miserable!"

The waiter was talking, but he put it in. His face was miserable. He waved his sleeve and waved his hand, as if he wanted to come.

"OK, I see." Li Zitao got up and went to the table after giving him a reward of a note.

"Excuse me, Miss Meng Wanping?" Li Zitao interposed and stood beside his seat, looking directly at the woman on her right hand.

"I'm Meng Wanping. Are you?" Meng Wanping stood up.

"I take the liberty of saying that Mr. may and I met once, and we had a good time talking to each other. As soon as the waiter said that Miss Wanping was here, I wanted to say hello."

Li Zitao said, bowing his head and nodding to the other two ladies to express his apology.

"Mr. may?" Meng Wanping looks a little ugly. He didn't expect to be found here.

"I forgot to introduce him. Li Zitao is living overseas for a long time. This is my first time back. I want to see the prosperity of the Pearl. I didn't expect to meet several people."

After Li Zitao finished his introduction, Meng Wanping's expression was better when he heard that he had been abroad all year round and returned for the first time.

After the tragedy, Mei Lanfang said that she was ashamed of her friends and chose to go against her. Since then, Meng Wanping decided not to meet her again.

So when Du's ancestral hall was built, Du Yuesheng invited famous actors from all over the country to join in. She came to the Pearl, but she hid here because he was there.

"If you don't mind, why don't you come over there and sit down together?" Li Zitao turned his eyes to the upright position, that is, the big star Yin Xianzhu.

He has no interest in the future emperor of winter and Mei Lanfang's beauty. Instead, he appreciates the dress of the big star.

Split cheongsam, high-heeled shoes, broad-minded, peach heart collar deep bottomless.

"Good!" Yin Xianzhu and Meng Wanping did not speak, but Lin Shiyin stood up first.

See good friend so, two people also follow together come over, bodyguard very clever first changed a table, sit next to right hand.

"Mr. Li lives in America?" Lin Shiyin is very enthusiastic, but Li Zitao is a little surprised.

"Yes, there are some small industries in China, so come back and have a look." Li Zitao casually gave a reason.

Although Hualian is currently in the three eastern provinces, it is not known when it can be laid to the Pearl, but he can't say that it is for chasing girls!"Miss Yin, do you know if you can sing?" Li Zitao always talks about Yin Xianzhu, the meaning of which can be understood by anyone.

"Xianzhu has a good voice. Mr. Smith, her husband, likes to hear her sing Peach Blossom River best." Meng Wanping took over the conversation.

Married?

Smith, it sounds like a foreigner. It's fashionable!

Now that they are married, they still have a sense of pride, but they refuse to be polite.

Li Zitao was not a man who was too dogged to fight, so he chatted with Lin Shiyin.

But he felt something was wrong again.

The girl always turns the topic to history, ancient cultural relics, architecture, and value, and tries to find out about his family.

"Is this for me to donate?" Li Zi Tao has figured it out.

But this made him a little depressed. For a long time, it turned out that he was amorous. The money in his pocket had nothing to do with him.

Lin Shiyin's heart was also oppressed. She asked several times in secret and in the open. Li Zitao diverted the topic, but she didn't say so.

However, Lin Shiyin can only look at her friend Meng Wanping with the help of her eyes.

In order to protect the ancient relics, she has been running all over the country in recent years, and her body is much weaker.

But the problems involved in this, the funds needed, only rely on her to prepare, like a cup of water boat car.

This time she came to Mingzhu, she also wanted to use the name of her two friends to see if she could organize a charity fund-raising, so as to raise some funds to protect and repair the cultural relics.

Just met a seemingly rich owner, if you can persuade him to get a donation, then her headache will be solved.

"How did Mr. Li get to know... And that gentleman?" Meng Wanping is not willing to call his name out because of his deep love and hatred.

"I met Mr. Mei when he visited the United States." he was modest and courteous to Meng Wanping and Li Zitao. This is the future leader of Kunling.

"So it is." Meng Wanping nodded, and then said, "listen to the drama master, this time he met a compatriot named Charlie, who has a distinguished status.

he has done a lot of business in the United States. Do you know Mr. Li?"

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