"Of course there is a way." Yu Mo Yan drank tea while looking at Tang Deping who looked haggard.
Sure enough, Jiang is very old, and the old man was right, Tang Deping thought as he respectfully saluted Yu Moyan.
Sure enough, the little saint was right. Once the Cujuding Salt Mine comes out, the Jingyan family will definitely come to visit.
Tang Deping no longer dared to be as careless as before, and kept saluting respectfully: "Guan Yu, what is this method?"
"In addition to the Shunfeng team, Zhaojiazhuang also has a Cuju team." Yu Mo Yan reminded lightly.
It turned out that Yan Si had already expected that he would come to beg them, and was waiting for them to be delivered to their door.
Could it be that Yan Si killed them? Zhaojiazhuang is not short of money, so why do they do this?
Tang Deping was thinking and asked: "How strong is this Cuju team?"
"It is composed of four Cuju teams from Chengdu Prefecture and Jiading Prefecture." Yu Moyan did not say how strong it was, but this sentence alone made Tang Deping excited.
Tang Deping couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Yu."
He can be saved, and the Shijia Salt Factory can be saved.
"Excuse me, what is the name of this Cuju team?" But Tang Deping had almost no confidence in himself and could not miss anything.
Yu Moyan nodded and said lightly: "It's called the Erlang Shen Team."
This reputation is too overbearing, much better than the name called Shunfeng Team.
"How strong is this Erlangshen team?" Tang Deping asked cautiously, still unsure.
Yu Moyan took a sip of tea, glanced at him, and said lightly: "It is composed of four Cuju teams from Jiading Prefecture, Chengdu Prefecture."
"Thank you Mr. Yu. Please introduce me to Mr. Yu." This one really belongs to a great god and must be served well, Tang Deping thought while making a request to Yu Moyan.
Zhang Silang and Wang Wulang were from Shaoxi Mansion, and they liked to watch Cuju.
The last Cuju competition held by Jingyan was reported by the Song Dynasty China News.
While drinking tea, Zhang Silang kept patting the Eight Immortals table and said loudly: "I heard that Zhao's upside-down golden hook and banana ball appeared again in Jingyan. It's a pity, it's a pity that we are not lucky enough."
"I heard that the upside-down golden hook is a goal scored with the feet in the air. How can one score a goal with the feet in the air?" Wang Wulang scratched his head and almost messed up his turban, "Why can't I figure it out?"
"That's right, he actually scored a goal with his feet in the air. Could it be that he jumped up and kicked the ball with his feet, but there was no place to focus. How could he score a goal?" Zhang Silang rubbed his forehead and asked with a frown.
"There is also a banana ball that turns in the air. You and Yu Cuju, in addition to shooting from the front, there is an arc in the air." Wang Wulang took another sip of tea and asked with a frown, "But shooting from both sides of the net How can you turn a corner?"
Zhang Silang pondered for a long time and said: "Is it because of the immortal power? The little saint is a disciple of the immortal. Could it be that the immortal secretly helped him?"
Zheng Wenkang, who was drinking tea on the side, listened with interest. He took today's newspaper and read it, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Stop talking, you two, you can go to the scene and watch the upside-down golden hook and banana ball." He ignored the two of them communicating with each other and interrupted them directly.
Zhang Silang and Wang Wulang were having a lively discussion when they heard someone interrupting them. They couldn't help but became furious, and their eyes were full of anger and they shot towards Zheng Wenkang.
Hearing the next words, the two of them looked at Zheng Wenkang in disbelief with their eyes wide open, and said in unison: "Are you lying to me? Where can I see these two legendary Cuju skills?"
"Liar is a puppy." Seeing that the two people did not believe him, he handed the "Da Song Zhonghua News" to them, drank and said to them: "Three days later, a Cuju competition will be held in Jingyan Yanting Town. One team is the Shunfeng team who can hang upside down golden hooks and banana balls, and the other team is the Erlang Shen team."
"Bang bang," Zhang Silang slapped the table again, and the tea in the tea cup suddenly splashed out.
He didn't care so much, looked at the two of them and said, "It's only fifty or sixty miles from Jingyan to here, why don't we go and have a look together."
"It takes one day to walk sixty miles, two days to go back and forth, plus watching football, it takes three days in total. Don't you want to do something?" Zheng Wenkang glanced at the two of them and wanted to back off.
Zhang Silang looked at the two of them and said, "What's the background? It's a trivial matter. You and I will take care of the rest."
After saying that, he patted his chest and took the big bag.
"It hurts your feelings to raise money. The key is to be able to see the legendary upside-down golden hook and banana ball." Wang Wulang looked at Zheng Wenkang and said decisively.
Seeing the two people's eyes looking at him, Zheng Wenkang patted the table, nodded and said, "I'll tell my wife at home that I'm going to Jingyan to watch Cuju."
The three of them came to Jingyan happily and were stunned when they saw this Cuju venue called the Gymnasium.
This Cuju venue is probably too big. It can at least be ten times larger than the Shaoxi Mansion Cuju Hall.
The key thing is that not only is this place big, but the design is also amazing.
The entire gymnasium is like a large flat-bottomed pot. Cuju players can play Cuju at the bottom of the pot, while spectators can watch from the side of the pot with steps.
Zheng Wenkang looked around the gymnasium again and again and saluted Zhang Silang: "Thank you, Silang."
"Why do you want to thank Yu?" Zhang Silang felt confused and asked in confusion while returning the courtesy.
"Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles." Zheng Wenkang saluted again and said happily, "Gu Wenzhen will not deceive me."
Zhang Silang still felt baffled when he heard that he didn't answer his words. He followed his words and asked, "Is there such a sentence? I wonder what it has to do with the current situation?"
"It's a big relationship. If I hadn't been invited by Shiro, how could I have seen this ingenious Cuju restaurant?" Zheng Wenkang thanked him again and said, "Seeing this Cuju restaurant is a worthwhile trip."
Wang Wulang saw the two of them looking around and returning the salute, and said in an anxious tone, "What are you looking for here? Something serious is going to happen."
After saying that, he looked frustrated.
"What big event makes you so sad?" Zhang Silang looked at Wang Wulang and asked in confusion.
Wang Wulang looked at the two people and saw that they were in a happy place and did not want to disturb their happiness.
He gritted his teeth and asked, "What are the three of us doing here?"
"No need to ask, of course come and watch Cuju." The two said in unison.
Wang Wulang shook his head, looked at the two of them and sighed, "Let's go back home."
"It took a lot of effort to come here to study the well, why do you want to go back again?" Zhang Silang asked in confusion.
"What are you watching Cuju," Wang Wulang said with a sad face, "The tickets are all sold out, what else are you watching?"
Yun Xi and Yun Zhihe said happily while drinking tea: "The little saint is the lucky star of the Yun family. He not only taught the Yun family how to make salt and allowed me to work in the salt factory, he also set up two workshops for the family. And be able to go to work.”
"Actually, the little saint and we should be relatives." Yun Zhihe suddenly made a point.
When Yun Xi heard this, he almost spat out the tea in his mouth, shook his head and said, "The little saint is indeed kind to me, but there is no need for such a marriage."
Yun Zhihe disagreed with this statement. While drinking tea, he asked seriously: "Are we related to Bian Zhi?"
"It's barely enough. We haven't released the fifth server yet." Yun Xi thought for a long time and had no choice but to agree.
Yun Zhihe nodded and continued: "Bian Zhi is Yu Guanren's father-in-law, you have to admit it."
"Of course, there is no controversy at all." Yun Xi immediately agreed.
Yun Zhihe glanced at Yun Xi playfully and asked, "The little saint is Yu Guanren's brother-in-law, right?" "I see, it's just that this detour has gone too far." Yun Xi finally When I turned the corner, I felt a bit dumbfounded.
Yun Zhihe nodded, took a sip of tea, and said, "It's indeed too far, but it can barely be considered a close relationship."
"Don't go so far. What are you talking to Yu about today?" Yun Xi found it a little funny to see someone like him who loves to get married.
"Jingyan is going to hold a Cuju competition again. Isn't this a benefit from the little saint to the people of Jingyan?" Seeing that Yun Xi didn't agree with what he said, he changed the topic.
Yun Xi nodded and said, "I've heard about this. If the Shunfeng team plays against the Shijia team, it won't be worth watching."
"Why is there nothing to see?" Yun Zhihe asked puzzledly.
Yun Xi looked at him disdainfully and asked in confusion: "Don't you know that the two talented young men of the Shijia team have already learned from the coach of the Shunfeng team? Without these two talented young men, the Shijia team will only be brutally tortured." a share.”
"That's true," Yun Zhihe nodded in agreement and then changed the topic, "I heard that Shunfeng Team's opponent is Erlangshen Team."
"Erlang Shen, this is a great god. What is the origin of this Cuju team named after Erlang Shen?" Yun Xi asked curiously.
Yun Zhihe frowned and said, "I heard that this team is composed of four Cuju teams from Chengdu Prefecture and Jiading Prefecture."
"Four Cuju teams are formed, but I'm afraid it won't be a good thing for the Shunfeng team." Hearing this, Yun Xi couldn't help but frown.
After all, the winning prize in the competition is the salt mine, and the salt mine is the lifeblood of the salt factory.
Yun Zhihe thought for a while, shook his head, and said in another tone: "That's not necessarily true. The Shunfeng team won the first match against the Erlangshen team."
"I am not worried that the Shunfeng team will not be able to beat the Erlangshen team, but in the end the Erlangshen team has a false reputation." Yun Xi couldn't help but applaud.
Yun Zhihe shook his head, his face uncertain: "It's hard to say. The little saint participated in that game, so we won with difficulty. The little saint did not participate in this game."
"From this point of view, isn't Team Shunfeng destined to lose this game?" Yun Xi looked at Yun Zhihe with a depressed look on his face, feeling as if the tea had suddenly changed and became unpalatable to drink.
Yun Zhihe took a sip of tea, pondered for a while, and shook his head: "It's hard to say that we will definitely lose. After all, Team Shunfeng followed the Little Saint first, and Team Erlangshen followed the Little Saint later."
"That's true. The strength of the two Cuju teams is estimated to be between equals. It seems that they should perform on the spot." After hearing this, Yun Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sorry to excuse you, you two must be fans of the Shunfeng Team." At this time, a tea guest came beside the two of them, and asked while saluting.
Yun Zhihe and Yun Xi saw another tea guest coming to the table. He was about the same age as them, both in their twenties.
Initially, the two of them were a little displeased with their conversation being interrupted, but when they heard that it was related to the Shunfeng Team, they couldn't help but feel good about it, and nodded in return.
The visitor couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the two people looking so harmonious. While drinking tea, he said, "I am also a fan of the Shunfeng team. I especially like Mara's upside-down golden hook and banana ball."
It turned out that they were all in the same league, and the three of them immediately had a topic of conversation, which was how the Shunfeng team easily defeated the Shijia team in this Jingyan Cuju competition, and how they scored a wonderful goal.
For a moment, Yun Zhihe and Yun Xi suddenly felt that this man named Zhang Silang was their confidant.
"Your accent is not local, it seems to be the accent of Shaoxi Mansion." Yun Zhihe took a sip of tea and asked with some confusion: "Did you come from Shaoxi Mansion to watch Cuju last time?"
Zhang Silang said a little embarrassedly: "Yu Shijingyan is such a nice person."
After saying that, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"What does Shiro mean?" Yun Zhihe and Yun Xi looked at each other, feeling that this man's words were incomprehensible and couldn't help but ask.
