Chapter 164: If you have enough strength, go pick out the dung.

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"It's late at night. The gate of the Prince's Mansion is closed. You can go through the back door." It's still the same servant, but his attitude is completely different from before.

I couldn't bear to call him "Mr. Song". Dogs rely on human power. Lin Yue limped and paced in front of the Prince's Mansion. Seeing that Song Che was safe and sound, he hurriedly drove the carriage and horse over.

"Why have you been gone for so long? The prince hasn't done anything to you, has he?" A word of concern came in front of him. Song Che shook his head. It would be better if he was beaten to death with a stick, but the prince's words contained threats, and he also found out about Suzhou's family background... But so what?

In the face of absolute power, no matter how much money you have, it is just a pile of dung, your heart is as high as the sky, and your life is as thin as paper.

"Get out of here quickly."... Since he had to participate in competitions in the future, Song Che simply stayed in Cuju City.

After getting along with each other for this period of time, everyone in the palace regarded Song Che as...

As the "God of Wealth", everyone knows that Mr. Song is very generous and there are endless benefits to be gained by following him. Early the next morning, Lin Yue took the palace servants to Cuju City. For fear that he would have nothing to eat in the city, he sent a lot of firewood, rice, oil, salt, beds and quilts.

Cuju City except in spring

"Qingyun Society" will be held here

It is used during the "green race" and is usually empty most of the time. The rent for one day is fifty taels, and Song Che rents for two months for three thousand taels.

"Luo Chao" will also end within two months. Song Che built a shanty behind the city gate, simply bought some tables and chairs, and then asked Lin Yue to use his sword to carve a sign on a piece of dead wood.

"Hongxing Society" has three big characters.

"By the way, why did you choose this name? I always feel like something is wrong." Lin Yue was questioning.

Song Che smiled and said, "Don't you understand this? Hongxing, Hongxing, is booming like a flood. From now on, I will be the leader of Luoyang's Cuju world!"

"...People are not very serious, and the name seems not very serious either."

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song, someone is here! Someone is here to sign up!" The servants of the royal family rushed to tell each other. I saw a fat man in silk silk, with a rich figure, leading a dozen servants in common clothes, walking into Cuju City with high spirits.

"This must be a rich man." Song Che quickly stood up to greet him. Lin Yue followed up and said, "How do you know? He is Wang Dingshan, the owner of the most famous 'Bixia Restaurant' in Luoyang City. If you go to their house to eat, you won't be able to make money without a hundred taels of silver." Is there any need to guess?

Song Che whispered: "He has a big face and a thick neck. He is either a rich man or a cook. Do you think he looks like a cook?" Wang Dingshan had already arrived in front of the shanty.

Song Che opened his arms and welcomed him warmly:

"Hi! Shopkeeper Wang, you are the first one to sign up! Please come in quickly!"

"Boss Song is really young and promising. The Cuju competition last night made me so angry! Don't look at me now. When I was young, I was a famous Cuju master from all over the country! Today I brought my family with me The Cuju team we have trained is here to give Boss Song a good start!" A businessman can talk!

But before Wang Dingshan could finish his words, a rebuke came from the city gate: "Fat Wang, you are bragging and you don't even look at how high the sky is! If you are a master of Cuju, then everyone in Luoyang City can join the Royal Team!" See you! A burly, rugged-looking middle-aged man led a dozen burly men with waistbands and leggings, with an average height of more than eight feet. The group of people walked side by side like a moving wall of flesh.

"Guess who these people are?" Lin Yue asked Song Che with raised eyebrows. Song Che smiled and said, "All the escorts from the SF Escort Agency in Suzhou City look like them." Lin Yue squeezed the corner of her mouth,

"You guessed it right. They are the escorts of the largest Jingdong Escort Agency in Luoyang City. The leader is Yang Jinhu. He was quite famous in the world when he was young."

"Hey! Why did I smell a heroic spirit from a long way away? It turns out that the chief escort is here! Please invite me quickly!" If you flatter him well, you will get business.

Wang Dingshan snorted softly,

"Yang Laohei, you have brought so many escort heads in one breath, will the business of the escort agency be stopped?" Yang Jinhu patted his chest: "I have decided to close the escort agency for one month, and I will definitely win a place in the Luo Chao! He patted Wang Dingshan's generous shoulder again: "Boss Wang, I'm not belittling you. Look at you, the eccentrics. You have thin arms and thin legs, and your waist is not as big as my hands and arms. In my opinion, you are still It's okay to withdraw from the game, so as not to make a joke on the field."

"Tsk! You're so strong... go pick some shit! Cuju is all about skills. Didn't you watch last night's game? There is a women's army in the prince's team!"

"The Detachment of Women is coming!" the servant of the palace shouted at the top of his lungs. I saw a group of young women, wearing brocade ribbons on their heads, turbans on their hair, and elegant clothes, strutting into the city gate, their faces heavily rouged and gouache.

"What a group of coquettish old ladies, who are they?" Song Che asked Lin Yue softly. Lin Yue stood on tiptoes and came close to Song Che's ear: "The rouge and gouache sellers in Cuixiang Pavilion are said to be good prostitutes, especially the one with the thickest makeup, called Thirteenth Sister, who is also an old bustard. ..." Song Che raised his eyebrows,

"Then aren't they the same as you?"

"It's different. They are prostitutes and I am a geisha... No, I am no longer a prostitute!" She resigned from the service industry and switched to the beauty industry. She is very smart and characterful!

"Hi! When I saw all the beauties in Cuixiang Pavilion, I realized what it means to be 'a woman who doesn't let men down'! Please come in and invite me!" Song Che greeted him warmly, but to his surprise, the women treated him like nothing and ignored him. Then he surrounded Lin Yue: "The female general of the prince's team last night was you, sister, right? You really gave us women a face!"

"The girl is so beautiful. Look at her face, which is so tender. If she adds some rouge from Cuixiang Pavilion to embellish it, she will definitely be awesome!" After a few words of praise, Lin Yue's cheeks turned red.

"Mr. Song, the Confucian scholars from Jingde Academy are here!"

"Mr. Song, the monks from Taici Temple are here too!"

"Mr. Song, the coffin sellers, pork sellers, and straw sandal sellers in the east have organized more than ten people on their own initiative to sign up for the competition!"

"Mr. Song, there are dozens of beggars here, and they also want to give them a try. Should we let them go?"

"Let it go! Of course we have to let it go! As I said last night, there is no limit to whether you are poor or rich, as long as you can gather enough people to participate in the Luochao Super League!" From Chen hour until the evening, there was a steady stream of teams coming to register. Continuously, those with wealth directly brought the entire team, while those without wealth formed gangs to gather the number of players. On the first day alone, eighty-seven teams were registered!

Including the registrations in the next two days, it is conservatively estimated that the minimum will be no less than 200 groups. If the competition method is to be played in pairs, I wonder if the competition will last until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.

Therefore, Song Che decided that the trial would no longer be a ball-building competition, but would adopt a 'free-for-all' approach. Each team of five teams would perform on the same stage and perform their skills on the same stage. Several referees would then be asked to score, and the team with the highest score would be promoted. , the remaining players with low scores will be eliminated.

If you can't even pass the ball, there's no need to play anymore. At dusk, Hongxing Club closed registration, and Cuju City gradually lost its vitality.

The rest of the palace servants have returned home, but Lin Yue still stayed at the stall, helping Song Che organize the roster, and then cleaned the floor, squirming and dawdling until dark.

She wiped a handful of fragrant sweat, sighed at Yuhui, and looked at Song Che with a smile:

"Oh, it's getting dark before you know it. Since we have to come again tomorrow, I might as well spend the night in Cuju City!"