Chapter 133 You are a traitor, and you still say you won’t rob money! [Please order all]

After a while, Zhao Hao left Wensi Pavilion with an indignant look on his face.

"Damn it, I just want to take advantage of me, a bunch of poor people!"

"I don't even invest twenty gold, and I'm worthy of calling me brothers?"

"Since you don't help me, I'll solve it myself. In the future, your family will come to the clinic for treatment and you will have to pay more!"

Zhao Hao cursed outside Wensi Pavilion and left angrily.

The second generation at the door looked at each other and looked at each other in front of each other.

Yang Cen, the son of Yang Duanhe, couldn't help but sigh: "What should we do? We offended Gongzihao, how should we explain when we go back."

"Hey, we can't do anything about it. Although twenty golds are not much, we add up to this, not a small amount. Without His Majesty's order, how dare we make a decision without his majesty's orders."

Mond shook his head helplessly.

Li Zhan frowned: "What should I do now? Should I go back and report to our elders?"

"It must be! We can't hide such a big thing from it."

"Yes, yes, yes, I have to go back and report to my father, and say goodbye to everyone!"

"I'm leaving too, everyone will know if there is any news."

"Okay, let's go back together!"

The second generation quickly reached a consensus and left Wensi Pavilion one after another.

Zhao Hao came to Ying Zheng’s study in grievance and cried: “Father, no one helps me, it’s too difficult for me!”

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Hao with some amusement and didn't say anything.

But Zhao Hao said with tears in his eyes: "My son opened a clinic to treat his father's illness, but Mr. Chen is a prince. He can't do business, and he can't steal money. He wants connections but no connections, and resources.

If you don’t have resources, no one will help you. It’s so difficult for you.”

"In fact, there is a way to make money, but the son is not qualified and no one listens to the son, so there is a way to do it, but it cannot be implemented."

"If the father is kind and allows the son to implement this method, the son can open the clinic without taking one and a half taels of ounces."

Zhao Hao became more and more excited as he spoke, and even forgot to wipe his tears. Ying Zheng looked at him with a smile and listened carefully. After listening for most of the time, he frowned and asked, "What is your method?"

"It's Cuju!"

Zhao Hao smiled and said, "My father should have played Cuju, right?"

In fact, Cuju is ancient football.

"Qu" means kicking, and "ju" means football.

Modern football is made of leather and sewn airbags.

In ancient times, football was a spherical object woven with rattan.

As early as the Qin and Han dynasties, there was a relatively complete Cuju competition method.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Western Han Dynasty, "Jucheng" was established in Changle Palace Garden. As a special football field, the football goal is called "Jushi" and the stadium is called "Juyu".

There is a wall around the football field, and the venue is divided into two halves of Yin and Yang.

There are stands around, and there are a large number of spectators watching every game, and sometimes the emperor will even come to watch the game in person.

During the game, there are six players on each side, one captain and one "indoor" (goal guard). Direct confrontation is adopted, with both offense and defense, the players run like flying, and the winner of the game is the referee according to the goal.

How many are determined by the number.

The Han Dynasty regarded Cuju as a "ground for governing the country and practicing martial arts". From emperors, nobles, and ordinary people, they all liked this kind of movement.

Emperor Wu of Han was very fond of Cuju and was a complete fan. He was a spectator outside the football field. Whenever he went to exciting places, he also asked his literary guard Meiquan Yin Fu to cheer him up.

Emperor Cheng of Han often participated in competitions himself.

"Miscellaneous Notes on Xijing" records: "Emperor Cheng likes Cuju, and his ministers use Cuju to work hard, which is not suitable for the supreme emperor. The emperor said: I like it."

From this we can see that Cuju is not only popular in the upper class, but also among the people.

Liu Bang's father worked as a farmer, but he loved Cuju. He became the Supreme Empress and did not want to live in the deep palace. He moved to the new style to entertain his old age with Cuju.

In the Han Dynasty, Cuju was still one of the military sports events. When Huo Qubing attacked the Northern Huns, he dug and built Cuju field whenever he went to the camp to carry out movements to boost morale.

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, Cao Cao also carried out Cuju in the army to improve the quality of the army.

Although it is said that the Han Dynasty inherited the Qin system, the Han Dynasty was actually a continuation of the Qin Dynasty.

Therefore, Emperor Shin-Emperor naturally knew Cuju well.

Even when he was young, he played Cuju with the young masters of Xianyang.

Now that he heard Zhao Hao say about Cuju, he couldn't help but laugh: "Do you want to bet on Cuju to make money?"

"no."

Zhao Hao shook his head and said, "Although betting on Cuju can make money, it is too risky. What I think of is a new type of Cuju, using 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 that people in their dreams play!"

"Dream person?"

Ying Zheng was slightly stunned, and his eyes lit up immediately.

He knew that Zhao Hao's abilities were learned from the "dream man", so in his heart, this "dream man" was similar to a god.

He also wants to play with things that gods play, so he is very interested.

As if he guessed Ying Zheng’s idea, Zhao Hao’s eyes turned and then said, “Actually, this new style of Cuju is not difficult, just prepare thirty people per team.”

Zhao Hao told Ying Zheng about the gameplay of "Rugby" and didn't care whether he understood it or not. He then struck while the iron was hot: "I want to form a few teams and play a few games before my father's Eastern Tour."

The competition will bring fun to the father and make some extra money!”

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After hearing Zhao Hao's words, Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked him, "Don't you spend money on forming a team?"

"Flower! This does not require the support of the father!" Zhao Hao scratched his head and smiled.

Ying Zheng said angrily: "Didn't I tell you? I don't have money!"

"Oh, why is my father so stingy and can't spend much money? If you don't want to spend money, then let me take care of you?" Zhao Hao said bitterly.

Ying Zheng sneered: "Didn't you say that no one will help you?"

"Only by my own, no one will help me!"

Zhao Hao shrugged, then shook his eyebrows at Ying Zheng: "But, if the father wants to watch the game."

"Damn it!"

Ying Zheng glared, raised his hand to point at Zhao Hao, and scolded: "You dare to use me!"

Zhao Hao pouted and muttered, "Look at what my father said, this is not a use! This is called father-son soldiers. If we cooperate with each other, then we are invincible in the world?!"

"You guys will mess with each other!"

Ying Zheng was very helpless about this son.

But there is nothing we can do, after all, they are biological children.

So, in the end I ended up with it.

Seeing that he was so soft, Zhao Hao was just hard, but he heard him say, "Father, do you want to watch the game?"

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Ying Zheng raised his hand and said helplessly: "You talk first, how to make money, is it earned by tickets? Or what?"

“The tickets are only a few dollars.”

Zhao Hao rolled his eyes and wanted to scold Emperor Shiniu for saying "domestic".

But such dangerous statements are certainly not possible.

However, this is no wonder that the First Emperor does not understand the tricks of making money.

After all, he is very repulsive to businessmen.

In order to open up the way for the First Emperor, Zhao Hao told him a business story from the 1990s in his previous life.

Speaking of which in the late 1990s, there was a protagonist who bought seafood and made a fortune, about one million.

One day, the protagonist, who didn't know what was going crazy, suddenly ended his seafood business and brought together a few good brothers who were with him, saying that he wanted to have a breakup meal.

The brothers at the dinner table were all very strange and kept asking him why. Then the protagonist told them seriously that they wanted to study and go to Tsinghua University.

According to the standards of the late 1990s, he planned to go to Tsinghua University for 500,000 yuan to buy an audition qualification. The school doesn't have to worry about whether he graduates or not, just let him stay in school.

Then, he took out another 500,000 to support ten outstanding students in families with poor conditions but very good schooling.
To be continued...