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After confirming the wishes of both parties, Zhou Zhi directly discussed the details of the performance with Zhang Wenbin, which took much longer than confirming the wishes.

For example, the two of them also argued about the cost of a performance. The price was within the range set by the system, and Zhou Zhi had a lot of options. Of course, he priced the shadow puppet show quite high, and the most important thing was that he felt it was worth it.

But Zhang Wenbin was horrified when he heard that the price was not so high even in the years when shadow puppetry was still popular. He quickly refused, waving his hands and shaking his head, showing that his whole body was rejecting.

Next, even if Zhou Zhi raised the flag of intangible cultural heritage, it would not work. Zhang Wenbin felt that paying so much money for a shadow puppet show was blackmailing Zhou Zhi. How could he agree? He accepted this as a dead end.

The two discussed the session fee alone for more than ten minutes, and this phenomenon was quite strange.

It's like the buyer is desperately raising the price, while the seller is desperately lowering the price, as if he can't wait to give it away.

In the end, he couldn't help but froze at the 200 mark.

"Uncle Zhang, think about it, this shadow puppet show only takes an hour. At the current wage, it costs 200 yuan an hour." Zhou knew.

"That's different. It's best if I don't need any money. It would be nice to have a stage performance. And if I perform well, the audience will give me a reward." Zhang Wenbin insisted. This is how he lived in the past. When he encountered difficulties, , and also have to pay for the venue.

"Then if you don't agree with this, then you can't perform with me." Zhou Zhi looked serious.

Before Uncle Zhang Wenbin could panic, Zhou Zhi continued: "Otherwise the money given to you is too little, how can other craftsmen come to perform?"

"To put it more deeply, others think that I, Zhou Zhi, am exploiting the craftsmen." Zhou Zhi knew.

"This - how can you say this? How can you say it? Boss Xiao Zhou is a good person. I will tell them when the time comes." Uncle Zhang Wenbin said quickly.

"One or two people can explain it, but if this reputation spreads, no one will listen to the explanation." Zhou Zhi said seriously.

Zhang Wenbin immediately understood what Zhou Zhi meant. After thinking about it, he could only sigh and said: "Then I will shamelessly ask for this high salary."

"Wherever it's high, it's already very low." Zhou Zhi said, "In fact, it can still go up a bit."

"That can't happen, it really can't happen, this is too high." Zhang Wenbin shook his head quickly. The reason why he was so humble is because there are really too few shadow puppet shows now, and there are almost no places where they can be performed.

"I'll just listen to you, Uncle Zhang." Zhou Zhi nodded and said nothing more.

"If you ask me where I can get your money, Boss Xiao Zhou, it would be great if there is a place." Zhang Wenbin couldn't help but muttered.

"Then I've made an agreement with you. At two o'clock in the afternoon three days later, we will start the first performance. What do you think?" Zhou Zhi finally confirmed.

"No problem, I'll give you a good show that day." Uncle Zhang Wenbin said confidently.

"Then let's wait and see your shadow puppet show, Uncle Zhang." Zhou Zhi said with a smile.

"Okay." Uncle Zhang Wenbin nodded.

"Okay, I won't disturb you, Boss Xiao Zhou, and go back first." Uncle Zhang Wenbin said.

"Okay." Zhou Zhi didn't stay long and got up to see Uncle Zhang out.

This delivery was delivered directly to the elevator entrance. Zhou Zhi waited until Uncle Zhang got on the elevator before turning around and going back.

Of course, as soon as he returned to the office, Zhou Zhi called Song Mei to explain the arrangements about Uncle Zhang and asked her to convey the matter to others.

Uncle Zhang Wenbin is not an employee, but he still has to tell Xu Chuang from the human resources department to enter it so that the finance department can calculate his salary.

We all know that hotels don't just pay wages as they say now. There is also a process that needs to be followed to make it formal.

Here I was explaining the matter to Uncle Zhang, and over there Uncle Zhang had already walked quickly to his home carrying a wooden box.

The straight-line distance is only more than three hundred meters, but it takes seven or eight minutes to walk there, so when Uncle Zhang Wenbin returned to his home carrying the wooden box, there were already beads of sweat on his forehead.

This made Uncle Zhang's wife Li Chunhua, who had been waiting, very dissatisfied and said: "Tell me, you are not a young man, why are you running so fast?"

While talking about Li Chunhua, he handed Uncle Zhang a handkerchief that had just been wrung out in warm water and asked him to wipe his sweat.

Uncle Zhang took the handkerchief and carefully placed the wooden box on the chair without saying much, and then wiped his sweat.

The handkerchief was warm and comfortable to wipe, which made Uncle Zhang feel much calmer.

Li Chunhua on the side looked at the unopened wooden box on the chair and sighed in his heart.

Yes, when Li Chunhua thought about it, since there was no chance to open the box, the performance was probably in doubt. However, her face was not exposed. Instead, she waited for Uncle Zhang to finish wiping his face and said: "The vegetable patch you were tending that morning I haven’t finished it yet, so I’ll go to the vegetable patch later.”

This is to find something for Uncle Zhang to do, to divert his attention, and to worry that he will be too sad because he can't perform.

"It will take a while. The vegetable patch can be done anytime. Let me tell you something." Uncle Zhang said seriously.

"Nonsense, the vegetable field is important, you have to eat this." Li Chunhua said.

"We are talking about serious matters." Uncle Zhang Wenbin said.

"Okay, you say it." Li Chunhua said helplessly.

"Boss Xiao Zhou has agreed to allow me to perform, and he will give me money for each performance." Uncle Zhang said happily.

Li Chunhua breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his tone also became joyful: "The relationship is good. Boss Xiao Zhou has a vision. No wonder he can do such a big business."

"That's not true. I went to Boss Xiao Zhou's office, and the guy's bookcase was full of books." Uncle Zhang admired.

"When I come back from the New Year, I have to talk to my son and urge my grandson to study hard." Li Chunhua naturally thought of his grandson.

After all, the son has already been molded, and it is difficult for him to learn it now. He has to rely on his grandson.

"It should be." Uncle Zhang nodded.

"By the way, tell me how much boss Xiao Zhou will give you for a game?" Li Chunhua asked curiously.

"Two hundred, just two hundred for one game." Uncle Zhang said proudly.

After all, he earned this money, so he is naturally proud.

"So many?" Li Chunhua said in surprise.

"No, who makes this craft valuable?" Looking at his wife's shocked eyes, Uncle Zhang became even more proud now.

"You can't ask for too much. There probably won't be too many people watching this now. Don't let people lose money." Li Chunhua said seriously.

"No, I said it was too high. Then Boss Xiao Zhou insisted that this is an intangible heritage and is very valuable. I asked Boss Xiao to pay less for this price." After Uncle Zhang finished speaking, he elaborated. He told his wife about his bargaining process.

After listening to the whole process, Li Chunhua not only lamented that Zhou Zhi is a good person, but also said seriously: "Then you have to perform well."

"I know this. I will definitely perform well and show my true skills." Uncle Zhang said seriously.

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