A moment later, Zhao Hao left Wensi Pavilion with an indignant look.
"You idiot, they all want to take advantage of me, they are a bunch of poor people!"
"You don't even invest 20 gold in me, but you still deserve to call me a brother?!"
"Since you don't help me, then I will solve it myself. From now on, you and your family will have to pay more when you come to the hospital for medical treatment!"
Zhao Hao cursed outside Wensi Pavilion and left angrily.
The second generation people at the door looked at each other, looking at each other.
Yang Duanhe's son Yang Cen couldn't help but sigh: "What should we do? We have offended Young Master Hao. How should we explain it when we go back?"
"Hey, there is nothing we can do. Although twenty gold is not much, when we add it up, it is not a small amount. Without His Majesty's order, how can we dare to make arbitrary decisions?'
Mond shook his head helplessly.
Li Zhan frowned: "What should we do now? Should we go back and report to our elders?"
"Definitely! We can't hide such a big thing."
"Yes, yes, I have to go back and report to my father. I have to say goodbye to everyone!"
"I'm leaving too. If there's any news, please let me know."
"Okay, let's go back together!"
The second generations quickly reached a consensus and left Wensi Pavilion one after another.
Zhao Hao came to Ying Zheng's study aggrieved and cried: "Father, no one can help me. It's so difficult for me!"
Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Hao funny but said nothing.
But Zhao Hao said with runny nose and tears: "I opened a medical clinic to treat my father's illness, but I am a prince. Firstly, I can't do business, and secondly, I can't steal money. I need connections but no connections, and I need resources." There are no resources and no one to help me. It’s so difficult for me.”
"Actually, Erchen has a way to make money, but Erchen is not qualified and no one listens to him, so even if he has a way, he can't implement it."
"If my father is merciful and allows me to implement this method, I can open a medical clinic without having to take one and a half taels from my father."
Zhao Hao became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, forgetting to wipe his tears. Ying Zheng smiled at him and listened carefully. After listening for most of the time, he frowned and asked, "What exactly is this method of yours?"
"It's just Cuju!"
Zhao Hao smiled and said: "Father, you should have played Cuju before, right?"
In fact, Cuju is ancient football.
"Kui" means kicking, and "Ju" means football.
Modern footballs are made of leather with airbags sewn into the outer skin.
Ancient footballs were spherical objects woven with rattan.
As early as the Qin and Han Dynasties, there were relatively complete Cuju competition methods.
At the beginning of the Western Han Dynasty, "Ju City" was set up in Changle Palace Garden as a special football venue. The football goal was called "Ju Room" and the stadium was called "Ju Domain".
The football field is surrounded by walls and the field is divided into Yin and Yang halves.
There are stands around, and there will be a large number of spectators watching every game. Sometimes the emperor will even come to watch the game in person.
During the game, both sides have six players each, with a captain and an "indoor" (goalkeeper). They use a direct confrontation method, with offense and defense. The players run like flying. The victory or defeat of the game is determined by the referee's score. It depends on the amount.
The Han Dynasty regarded Cuju as a "place for governing the country and practicing martial arts." This sport was loved by everyone from emperors and nobles to common people.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was very fond of Cuju and was a huge fan. The audience outside the football stadium would ask his literary bodyguard Mei Quan to recite Fu every time he saw something exciting.
Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty often participated in competitions in person.
"Xijing Miscellaneous Notes" records: "The Emperor Cheng likes to play Cuju, and his ministers work hard by playing Cuju, which is not suitable for the Supreme Being. The emperor said: I like it."
It can be seen that Cuju is not only popular among the upper class, but also among the common people.
Liu Bang's father was a farmer, but he loved Cuju. When he became the Queen, he did not want to live in a deep palace, so he moved to Xinfeng to entertain himself with Cuju in his later years.
In the Han Dynasty, Cuju was also one of the military sports. When Huo Qubing went to attack the Northern Huns, he built Cuju fields and carried out sports every time he went to the camps to boost morale.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Cao Cao also introduced Cuju in the army to improve the quality of the army.
Although it is said that the Han Dynasty inherited the Qin Dynasty, the Han Dynasty was actually the continuation of the Qin Dynasty.
Therefore, the First Emperor naturally knew Cuju well.
Even when he was young, he played Cuju with the young masters of Xianyang.
Now when I heard Zhao Hao talk about Cuju, I couldn't help but laugh: "You want to make money by betting on Cuju?"
"no."
Zhao Hao shook his head and said: "Although betting on Cuju can make money, the risk is too high. What I want is a new type of Cuju, and use the new type of Cuju to make money!"
"What new style of Cuju?"
Ying Zheng asked curiously.
Zhao Hao smiled and said: "It's just the Cuju played by the person in the dream!"
"Dream man?"
Ying Zheng was slightly startled, and then his eyes widened.
Did he know that Zhao Hao learned all his skills from the 'Dream Man', so in his mind, the 'Dream Man' was almost like a god.
He also wants to play with the things that gods play, so he is very interested in them.
As if he had guessed what Ying Zheng was thinking, Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and continued: "Actually, this new style of Cuju is not difficult at all, as long as each team prepares thirty people."
Zhao Hao told Ying Zheng how to play rugby, and regardless of whether he understood it or not, he struck while the iron was hot and said: "I want to form a few teams and play a few games before my father's eastward tour." Let’s compete, cheer up my father, and earn some extra money!”
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After hearing what Zhao Hao said, Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked him: "Don't you spend money to build a team?"
"Flower! You don't need father's support for this!" Zhao Hao scratched his head and laughed.
Ying Zheng said angrily: "Didn't I tell you? I have no money!"
"Oh, why is my father so stingy and he can't spend much money? If you don't want to spend money, how about letting your son do it?" Zhao Hao said sincerely.
Ying Zheng sneered: "Didn't you say that no one would help you?"
"If you rely solely on yourself, there will definitely be no one to help you!"
Zhao Hao shrugged, then winked at Ying Zheng: "But if father wants to watch the game."
"Bastard thing!"
Ying Zheng glared, raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Hao, scolding: "You dare to take advantage of me!"
Zhao Hao pursed his lips and muttered: "Look at what my father said, this is not taking advantage! This is called father and son soldiers going into battle. If we, father and son, cooperate, then we are not invincible in the world?!"
"You're the only one who knows how to tell nonsense!"
Ying Zheng was very helpless towards his son.
But there is nothing we can do about it, after all, he is his biological child.
So, I finally endured it.
Zhao Hao saw that he was too soft and went straight to the hard part, but he heard him say: "Father, just tell me clearly, do you want to watch the game?"
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Ying Zheng raised his hand to his forehead and said helplessly: "Tell me first, how do you make money? Do you make money from tickets? Or what?"
"The tickets are only a few dollars."
Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and wanted to call the First Emperor a "bitch".
But such dangerous remarks are definitely not allowed.
However, it is no wonder that the First Emperor did not know how to make money.
After all, he is very repulsive to businessmen.
In order to open up the First Emperor's thinking, Zhao Hao told him a business story from his previous life in the 1990s.
It is said that in the late 1990s, there was a protagonist who was a seafood cook and made a lot of money, probably around one million.
One day, the protagonist, who went crazy for some reason, suddenly ended his seafood business and gathered together several of his good friends to have a break-up meal.
The brothers at the wine table were very surprised and kept asking him why. Then the protagonist told them seriously that he wanted to study and go to Tsinghua University.
According to the standards of the late 1990s, he planned to spend 500,000 yuan to buy an auditor's qualification at Tsinghua University. The school did not care whether he graduated or not, as long as he stayed at the school.
Then, he spent another 500,000 yuan to support ten top students who came from poor families but were very good at studying.
Although the story is an ancient version, the principles are the same.
Ying Zheng understood it easily.
Those ten top students who graduated from Tsinghua University are definitely not ordinary people.
Even if some people end up being mediocre.
But in a few years, or even more than ten years, as long as they have a protagonist who can make a profit and sell seafood, they will benefit a lot.
Seeing Ying Zheng come to his senses from the story, Zhao Hao continued: "Father, I plan to use half a year to promote the new Cuju competition and hold a league in the autumn!"
At this point, he paused and continued: "During the competition, we don't need to charge ticket fees, just the advertising fees are enough for us to make a lot of money!"
“What’s the advertising fee?”
Ying Zheng was used to the new terms that Zhao Hao used from time to time, but he was still curious, so he interrupted and asked.
Zhao Hao smiled and explained: "Advertising fee means that if you advertise widely, you need to pay!"
Ying Zheng: "."
"Well, for example, if my father opens a new tavern in Xianyang, if no one knows about it, no one will come to buy it. At this time, my father will definitely want to publicize it and let others know that my father has opened a new tavern."
"Well, I understand, you continue."
Ying Zheng nodded and raised his hand to indicate.
Zhao Hao pondered: "With the temperament of the people of Lao Qin, if they know that they can watch a paid game, many people will definitely go to watch it, and we can just take advantage of this opportunity to sell the advertising space!"
"this"
Ying Zheng hesitated and said, "How to sell this advertising space?"
"Twenty gold!"
"Ahem."
Ying Zheng was so shocked by Zhao Hao's words that he couldn't help coughing twice, and shouted: "You are a traitor! You said you won't steal money, what's the fucking difference between this and stealing money!"
He finally figured out that this kid was trying to trick people into making money.
Do you need twenty gold to place an advertisement?
Only a fool would advertise!
You know, the Qin Dynasty's twenty gold is a huge sum of money!
If converted according to grain, it would be more than 400 shi, which is nearly 30,000 kilograms of grain.
Thirty thousand kilograms of grain!
How many people have to be fed!
This guy sells one advertising space for 20 gold, so ten advertising spaces, isn't that 200 gold?
Thinking of the income brought by this new type of Cuju, Ying Zheng felt that the money was not very generous.
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