Looking at this innocent-looking bannerman, Fucha Nashan, who was wearing a special python robe, had a flash of embarrassment on his face.
But he still asked hesitantly: "Sorry to disturb this brother, does he know how to get to the cricket fighting field?"
After hearing Fucha Nashan's words, this banner man immediately showed a tacit smile on his face and pointed to the north.
"Master Beile, the business of this cricket fighting arena is quite booming. Now there are dozens of them opened in the capital. The nearest one is just a few hundred meters away just to the north."
After Fucha Nashan heard this, he clasped his fists in thanks and went in the direction pointed by the banner man.
The store opened in the "Cricket Fighting Field" was very large and quite easy to find. However, when he arrived at the "Cricket Fighting Field", Fucha Nashan hesitated.
No other reason, because the business of this "Cricket Fighting Field" is so good that the front door of the store is actually crowded, and most of the people are bannermen.
These bannermen are scrambling to be the first, pulling each other back, without any regard for their noble status as bannermen...
But as Lord Baylor, a relative of the emperor, and a descendant of the dignified Fucha family, how could he go and push around with these people? "
While Fucha Nashan was hesitating, he remembered what the teahouse clerk said: "The shopkeeper of his family won more than a thousand taels of silver in one fell swoop."
Thinking of this, Fucha Nashan weighed the money bag. After finding that the weight was enough, Fucha Nashan stroked his sleeves and then strode quickly towards the cricket fighting field.
"..."
This outdoor cricket field is built in the center of North Street and is the most prosperous place on North Street.
Since he often traveled around the capital, Fucha Nashan was familiar with the terrain of North Street and did not ask passers-by any questions.
However, Fucha Nashan, Lord Baylor, didn't know that when he strode into the cricket field, Brother Wanyan and Brother Hera, whom he had just met at the Mingxiang Teahouse, came together. Personally, I also want to enter this cricket fighting field and have a try.
At the intersection of the intersection. "Brother Wanyan" and "Brother Hera" watched helplessly as Fucha. Nashan stepped into Douchou Yang...
"Brother Wanyan," he said through gritted teeth filled with resentment.
"Ha, it sounds so nice. It's said that the bannermen have lost their ambition by playing with things, have become degenerate, and are useless. Oh, didn't he himself come?"
"Brother Hera" heard this, nodded and said: "He is Lord Baylor after all. He can be called a relative of the emperor. Although he is not taken seriously, he is much better than ordinary bannermen like us."
Having said this, the two of them looked at each other and spat at Fucha Nashan.
"Bah, hypocritical!"
"Bah, rubbish!".
………
It is often difficult for a new thing to gain recognition from the world. This process takes at least ten years, or even decades.
This is especially true in today's Manchu era, which is pedantic and conservative in thinking and closed to the outside world.
I want to build the reputation of "glass products" in the shortest possible time and let everyone in this era understand the importance of glass. I want to be "slaughtered" willingly...
Heshen must create a luxury advertisement tailored for glass products that deceives people's minds.
But here, the way He Shen chooses to advertise is a bit deviant, that is, using dandy boys!
He Shen gave a batch of transparent glass jars to some famous dandies in the capital for free, and then he was showered with flattery.
After this round of flattery and flattery, these dandy boys were immediately blown away. They were so proud that they spread the word to their friends in all directions.
With the vigorous promotion of these humanoid advertisements,
Then, things got out of hand, and the impact was even greater than Heshen's imagination.
In particular, Heshen also made large bets on horse racing in the cricket fight.
These bannermen have novel ways of playing with transparent glass products. A surprising and joyful discovery.
For a time, the business of Qiao Gong Pavilion quickly became extremely prosperous, and it became a veritable "gold-eating beast". I don't know how many dandy boys threw money into it.
Faced with these swarming customers, the craftsmen inside Qiao Gong Pavilion were overwhelmed because of too many orders.
As for He Shen, facing this situation, he could only raise the price one after another. However, even if the price doubled, it still could not stop those customers.
Then, through the personal advertising effect of these dandy boys, the "Qiao Gong Pavilion", which was originally sparse, became popular all of a sudden.
However, a business with great interests like this can easily arouse the jealousy of interested people.
Especially relatives and friends who have some relationship with themselves.
"Heshen, stop here, kid!"
No, as soon as Heshen came to the capital to do something, he was blocked.
"Hey, isn't this my second uncle Chang Rong?"
Seeing his second uncle Chang Rong with an angry look on his face, gnashing of teeth, and jealous eyes spitting fire, He Shen said with a smile.
"Why, when I got the news that my nephew was making money, I was so jealous that I couldn't sit still, so I immediately started to make trouble..."
"You want a piece of the pie, right?"
"…………"
Chang Rong paused after hearing this, and his aura suddenly dropped a lot.
He didn't expect Heshen to speak so clearly, and he felt a little guilty...
This is the street. If this matter spreads, how can he still hang out in the circle of nobles?
"..."
"If you think you are a descendant of the He family, come and talk to me at the Changyi Restaurant next door!"
After scanning left and right, Chang Rong found that no one noticed the conversation between their uncle and nephew. Chang Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then challenged He Shen as an elder.
…
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few years, and my second uncle is still playing thirty-six tricks. I really underestimated you."
Upon hearing this, He Shen chuckled, strode forward, grabbed his second uncle Chang Rong's shoulders, and said with a smile on his face.
"Then I'll accompany you, Second Uncle, to sit down. I want to see, Second Uncle, what can you do?"
As he spoke, He Shen's internal energy surged, and he clasped his arms hard, holding Chang Rong straight down.
He Shen, on his side, dragged Chang Rong with him and strode towards the two-story restaurant not far away, with a playful look on his face.
Chang Rong, who was pressed hard, felt his muscles and bones trembling, as if he was being pressed down by a big stone. He was so horrified that he was dragged into Changyi Restaurant like a mummy.
No matter how hard Chang Rong struggled, it was of no use. All his strength seemed to be imprisoned in his body, unable to move at all. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
Because this feeling is like life and death falling into the hands of others, that feeling of powerlessness.
No matter what Chang Rong was thinking at this moment, his freedom was restricted at this moment, so he could only passively follow He Shen into Changyi Restaurant and book a private room on the second floor.
During this period, several of the subordinates who followed him saw the embarrassment of their second master, but they did not dare to step forward in the face of the notorious young master, even if they had the courage to do so.
"…………"
Looking at these useless men, Chang Rong was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
What's the use of raising these things for you? He didn't come to help at the critical moment.
"Cough, you guys, please wait outside for me. No one is allowed to come in without the instructions of me and my second uncle. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences, right, second uncle?"
On Heshen's side, as he spoke, his arms slightly exerted force...
Second uncle Chang Rong felt that his shoulder bones were about to be crushed, and he nodded in agreement with an ugly expression.
Life and death are in He Shen's hands, so he dares to say any nonsense.
"..."
"Okay, it's just you and me here. Second uncle, if you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, say it quickly. I have no interest in wasting too much time with an elder like you!"
After all these discerning servants left, He Shen let go, threw his second uncle Chang Rong directly to the ground, and said with disdain.
"…………"
"You, you are so presumptuous, I am your elder..."
Second uncle Chang Rong, who collapsed on the ground, stretched out the middle finger of his left hand and pointed tremblingly at He Shen, continuing to use filial piety to try to suppress He Shen.
"Hey, it's been so many years since my second uncle, do you really think this crappy filial piety can work on me?"
He Shen didn't panic when he heard the words, he sat on the chair minding his own business, smiled, picked up the tea that the waiter had prepared on the table, and tasted it leisurely.
"You're deceiving the heavens. You're really deceiving the heavens. Even the ancestors don't want it anymore..."
Seeing that He Shen could not be suppressed by filial piety, his second uncle Chang Rong simply changed his strategy.
I saw him standing up tremblingly, crying and rolling around, looking like a crazy woman who no one could offend.
Seeing his second uncle Chang Rong pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, He Shen really had a headache.
It's much better to deal with a normal person than a madman.
"…………"
"Okay, stop pretending. If outsiders see it and lose our Niu Hulu's face, aren't you afraid of the ancestral family laws and clan rules?"
Seeing that his second uncle Chang Rong was getting more and more troubled, He Shen curled his lips and warned.
………
The second uncle, Chang Rong, was shocked when he heard this. He was obviously a little afraid of the ancestral family law that He Shen said.
But for the huge profit, which was as big as gold and silver, the second uncle Chang Rongrong, who seemed to have a weak personality, gritted his teeth and couldn't hold on.
Seeing his second uncle Chang Rong like this, He Shen's eyes flashed with surprise. It seemed that he did not expect that his second uncle Chang Rong could grit his teeth and hold on.
Touching his chin, He Shen said with great interest: "Second uncle, if you want to intervene midway, it is not impossible to share the cake."
"However, there is a price to pay. You always know this, right..."
"..."
Hearing what his nephew Heshen said, Chang Rong was slightly startled at first, and then asked tentatively: "What do you want? It's too much, I won't agree..."
