I saw that Daqin had electricity, so I traded a tablet with him. I download videos for him from time to time. I guess he got inspiration from the videos and let these people learn from them.
Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth.
This was really something he never expected.
But, it doesn’t seem like a bad thing?
At least the expressions of these palace servants seemed much more lively than before.
The smile on his face also became more genuine.
After a little thought, Zhang Yuan understood the reason.
Guessing....
Did our ancestors give them commissions?
Are these supposed to be extra prices?
It must be said that Zhang Yuan still understood Qin Shihuang very well.
That’s right, these palace maids all volunteered to learn modern dance.
As long as you are selected, you can earn a lot of commission by attending every banquet.
Who wouldn’t want to?!
In the past, they only had a small monthly salary plus some tips from their masters when they were in a good mood.
There is no place to use it yet.
But now! Everyone can take turns to rest every week and apply to leave the palace.
Go shopping for all kinds of snacks and new things.
The desire to consume has increased.
I want to be richer.
There is another channel to increase income.
Everyone is very motivated.
They often fight for the opportunity to perform the dance.
After a few dances.
The First Emperor laughed and clapped his hands.
The lights in the hall came on again.
With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Zhang Yuan and others inquiringly.
"Xiao Zhang, Commander Wang, everyone, do you think these dances are okay?"
Zhang Yuan: ....
Okay.
That's feasible.
Very good.
It's simply too much.
That's no weaker than professional dancers who have practiced for years.
It's just... I just feel like I'm just barging in...
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