Chapter 304 The Qinhuai River water is too cold(2/3)
As he spoke, Zhu Gaochi stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to hold the entire Cuju field in his arms.
"The grandstand must be built higher and better, and the superior and inferior must be distinguished. The nobles in the court must have their own private rooms. Then this gentleman and merchant also hopes that next to the private room is the father-in-law of the Ming Dynasty.
, Lord Marquis, or a minister of the court."
"Huge signboards must be built around the Cuju venues, and a circle of signs must be placed around the arena when there are competitions. The merchants of the Ming Dynasty can make their names known."
"The ticket price should be cheap enough for ordinary people. They can come in and watch an entire game for only three to five pennies."
"As long as there are more people, we can then allow small merchants and hawkers in the city to bring food in and sell it. This can be regarded as a charitable act and will always allow the small merchants and hawkers to make more money."
Regarding how to develop the Cuju competition in a long-term and stable manner, Zhu Gaochi received a lot of introductions in the charter.
What he didn't expect the most was how a matter that was originally just about a dispute between superiors and inferiors within the military turned into something with so many benefits in Brother Xi's hands...
The military has a fixed place and method to compete for status. The martial arts hall cultivates more united future military generals of the Ming Dynasty. Merchants promote their own products, vendors sell things, and even ordinary people can gain more
One of life's pleasures.
In addition to preventing ordinary people from participating in the handicap.
Fortunately, due to the attack by Jinyiwei and Yingtianfu, the underground market will be confiscated as soon as it appears.
Xia Yuanji frowned: "The Crown Prince has explored this matter so deeply."
Zhu Gaochi shook his head in a bachelor's manner: "These are all Taisun's plans."
Xia Yuanji's eyes lit up.
Suddenly I really want to know why Taisun has so many effective and wonderful ideas in his head.
He immediately asked: "When will the construction of the stands around the Cuju venue be started?"
The current Cuju competition in the Wushu Hall is only fifteen games and will be over in half a month.
Zhu Gaochi looked at Xia Yuanji: "We have to wait for the news from Bachelor Xie. I think it won't be long."
"Master?" Xia Yuanji looked confused: "He rarely shows up in Yingtian City recently. He goes to Taiping Mansion from time to time. I heard that he is still building a large-scale construction workshop in Niushou Mountain."
Zhu Gaochi nodded: "Just wait, by then the whole Yingtian City will be stunned."
Xia Yuanji was a little suspicious, but he had indeed had less communication with Xie Jin recently, so he could only wait and see what happened.
At this time, more and more people were entering the Cuju venue.
The stand where Xia Yuanji and others were sitting was naturally not accessible to ordinary people. They were all court officials and nobles.
Outside the military camp, more people were waiting there, waiting for the much-anticipated Cuju match between the Hou Army Governor's Mansion and the Shangzhiqin Army Guards.
The officers and soldiers of the Fifth Army Dudu Mansion only allowed people with betting slips in their hands to enter the venue. Even so, thousands of people gathered around the entire Cuju venue, and there were many more people coming in behind.
"Three thousand taels of silver!"
"Whether it's life or death, it all depends on the killers from the Rear Army Governor's Mansion!"
A fat businessman gathered around the edge of the Cuju field.
Clenching his teeth and clenching his hands, he stared fiercely at the Cuju team from the Hou Army Governor's Mansion that had already begun to enter.
"Three thousand taels? Brother, are you putting all your wealth and life into it?" A good person next to him raised his eyebrows and asked.
Fu Qiang, who had lost three thousand taels, snorted: "I don't dare to do anything about my wealth and life. I just put in the profits from this trip to Yingtian from Fujian."
"Brother is a sensible person."
The good people around me complimented me.
On the other side, someone let out a long breath, with a trace of blood in his eyes: "My ancestors have three hundred acres of land! This time I am interested in the direct military guards!"
The people around this person looked slightly sideways: "I heard that Taisun paid 3,000 taels to go directly to the military guards. I think it's not wrong."
The middle-aged gentry who held the three hundred acres of land accumulated by his ancestors to suppress the military guards of the Supreme Commander suddenly turned around and nodded heavily: "Is your grandson really suppressing the military guards of the Supreme Commander?"
Don’t wait for the speaker to speak.
On the other side, a person said with an ambiguous smile: "I also heard that the Crown Prince also defeated the Queen's Army Governor's Mansion by 3,000 taels and won."
As soon as he said these words, the gentleman's face suddenly fell...
Someone from behind said quietly: "You haven't thought about a draw? This time I pressed 500 taels to draw."
"Fair?"
"There was such a big commotion in the martial arts hall a few days ago. It was caused by the disagreement between the rear army governor's office and the superior military guards. Today on the Cuju field, there will definitely be a fight to see who is better."
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"That makes sense."
"It is impossible to be flat."
The crowd who bet on the upcoming Cuju competition broke out into a heated discussion.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the crowd.
"Wealth is determined by fate, but life and death depend on it!"
"The Rear Army Governor's Mansion will definitely win!"
This time it completely detonated the whole audience.
The people on the other side who suppressed Kaminao's military guards naturally refused to admit defeat and shouted loudly that Kaminao's military guards would win.
In the stands, Xia Yuanji looked at the people around the Cuju field and chuckled: "The people are in great spirits."
Zhu Gaochi looked sideways, glanced at Xia Yuanji, frowned, and shook his head slightly.
I really don’t know why those people are so interested?
Zhu Yunxi has the best view in the stands.
Next to him are a group of cousins who were released for God knows why and were supposed to be attending classes in the main hall.
Zhu Shangbing was licking the fried melon seeds he didn't know where he got. He leaned on his seat with his legs crossed and spit out the melon seed shells in a very unqualified manner. He turned around and asked a little cousin who had been bribed to hold a bowl of iced sour plum soup and put it into his mouth.
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After doing this, he looked at Zhu Yunxi curiously: "Aren't you afraid that these people will lose all their money and cause trouble later?"
Seeing that Zhu Yunxi ignored him, he said silently: "God knows why Yingtian Mansion and Jin Yiwei still have a handicap."
"As long as the common people don't participate, no matter how much they lose and no matter how much noise they make, it's just a number on the roll of Yingtian Mansion."
Zhu Yunxi explained indifferently.
Betting on dogs does not deserve sympathy!
This is why he asked Jin Yiwei to strictly control the underground black market. As long as ordinary people cannot participate, these gentry and merchants who are qualified to participate will not let him take another look no matter how many they lose or die.
Just cut leeks.
This batch of gentry and merchants have been cut off, and more leeks will grow in the future.
Zhu Shangbing shook his head and leaned back.
"Brother, bring me the ice cream."
The Crown Prince of Chu, Zhu Mengcong, who was bribed with ten taels of silver, immediately beamed with joy, nodded his head and jumped to the back of the stand.
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Around the venue, the shouts were loud.
……
"A total of 273,542 taels, the even price is about 30,000 taels, but the odds are already low, so the loss is less than 40,000 taels."
At the Xicheng Daying Cuju Field, there were endless shouts of anticipation, and finally evolved into shouting and swearing with faces full of faces.
If there were no officers and soldiers to control the situation, it would probably turn into a large-scale conflict...
Under the stands, Zhu Yunxi left quietly under the protection of a group of imperial guards and imperial guards.
Tian Mai was at the side, reporting in a low voice.
Zhu Yunxi looked back at the already completely messy Cuju field, and said in a deep voice: "Instruct Jin Yiwei and Yingtian Mansion to strictly control Yingtian City."
Tian Mai responded.
Zhu Yunxi whispered again: "Slow down for the rest of the market, just adjust the event odds and make sure you don't lose money."
Tian Mai also nodded carefully, understanding.
And now.
Along the Qinhuai River that runs through Yingtian City, there are many more people than before.
"Is it even?"
"It even ended..."
"My five thousand taels of silver..."
"I..."
To be continued...