People who are accustomed to seeing life and death, how can they look at those money in their eyes?

You can say that they are like money and dung, or you can say that they have a greater sense of the big picture, but Zhang Junping just instinctively chooses a path with a better chance of survival.

There is great terror between life and death, there is great wisdom between life and death, and there is great courage between life and death, this is Zhang Junping's mentality, when there is no way to live, he will desperately fight to find a way to live, when there are several roads, the tempering between life and death can make him make a choice quickly, and give half of the proceeds from selling Guan Pu to the royal family.

In the art of war, this is called joint vertical and horizontal, and in the shopping mall, this is called equal interest and risk sharing. In fact, those successful entrepreneurs in later generations, who obviously had a very profitable and profitable project, took it out and found many people to invest in it and jointly invested with other enterprises.

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The bullfighting competition overshadowed the Vientiane Academy in one fell swoop, and overshadowed the four families of Gao Yang, Cao and Liu to invest in the Immortal Drunken Wine Workshop, which became the hottest topic in Kaifeng Mansion.

Restaurants and tea shops, streets and alleys, the content of people's chats must be inseparable from bullfights, and they are inseparable from buying and selling.

"Brother Jia'er, I heard that you made more than a thousand dollars this time?" In the wine shop, passer-by B asked passer-by with a fist in his fist.

"Not so much, only made more than eight hundred dollars! This dog dealer is too dark, and he collects two percent of the money at a time! Although passerby A scolded, the smile on his face did not decrease at all.

"That's better than me! I bought the Silver Horn General, and who knows, in the first game, it was a lose-lose fight! Passerby B shook his head and sighed that he was out of luck.

"Yes! Oh, yes! If it weren't for the fierce first fight, the Silver Horn General would definitely have the hope of competing for the championship! Passerby C echoed.

"Auntie, what are you doing here?" At the intersection, a woman stopped another woman with a happy face.

"My family's officials have made thousands of dollars by buying Guan Pu, I'm going to buy some fabric and make new clothes for my eldest Lang Erlang!" The woman with a happy face stopped and said with a smile.

"Oops! How many thousand dollars did your family make? Luck was great! My family official bought the Golden Armor General, but he lost it all! The women looked at each other with envy.

The townspeople are discussing bullfights, and the wealthy and powerful are also discussing this topic.

On Mahang Street, in a mansion that is more luxurious and wider than the Zhang family, in the middle of the hall sits a handsome young man with a face as white as jade and sword eyebrows.

The handsome young man opened his mouth and asked, "Are you sure they make more than 100,000 yuan a day?" ”

"The villain is sure! This is what a steward of the Liu family said personally! A gray-haired man dressed as a butler stood respectfully in the middle of the lobby, bowing down to answer the old man's question.

"I didn't expect a frolic to be so profitable!" The handsome young man sighed.

Obviously, this number surprised the handsome young people and made their hearts move.

"Big brother, why don't we have a bullfight too? Also sell off flutter? The first one who sat under the handsome young man was a little younger, equally handsome and dashing, but only a little frivolous, and spoke hurriedly.

"It's late! We're starting to do it now, it will take months just to build a bullring, and by the time the bullring is built, it's too late!

Besides, if we can get the news, how many others will not get the news? The handsome young man shook his head and rejected the second brother's suggestion.

"What then? I earned more than 100,000 yuan in one day, and in this month, five games are 500,000 or 600,000 yuan!

That's six or seven million a year? Do you just watch this wealth flow past your eyes?

How can he of the Liu family and the Zhang family also deserve to have this wealth? The second brother said loudly with greed and disdain on his face.

"Yes! He Liu family, Zhang family, how can he also deserve to have this splashing wealth!

Especially the Liu family, at best, it is just a broken household, if it weren't for the saint who needed a maiden family, what would Liu Mei be, he Gong Mei is just a silversmith who barely survives! Yingjun nodded, agreeing with the second brother's words.

The real wealthy and powerful people look down on Liu Mei and the Liu family, and in their opinion, they are at best just a nouveau riche who has taken a shit luck.

This is just like He Jin in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, both are the queen's elder brothers, both are national uncles, and they are also high and powerful, but they are also despised and disdained by the wealthy families.

Of course, this kind of disdain is all secret, and naturally no one will challenge Liu E's authority on the surface.

You must know that Liu E is much more powerful than the Empress He in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, she is not only the queen, but also controls the intelligence agency of the Great Song Dynasty, the Imperial City Division.

"Big brother, in fact, we don't have to build a bullring and have a competition!

We just need to sell it in our own store!

The Liu family kid is engaged in a competition, we sell Guan Bao to make money, and the Liu family kid doesn't dare to say anything! The second brother rolled his eyes and came up with an idea.

"Hmmm! This is a good idea, the world of the Great Song Dynasty is still the world of our Zhao family in the final analysis!

What does he dare to say? The handsome young man nodded slowly.

This handsome young man is Zhao Congyu, the eldest son and grandson of Zhao Defang, the famous eighth prince in the novel.

The young man with a white face who didn't need to be a little frivolous was Zhao Congyu's second brother Zhao Congshi.

Zhao Congyu, Zhao Congshi, as the great-grandson of Emperor Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, naturally has the confidence to say this.

Not to mention robbing Liu Mei's business, even if Liu Congjian is killed, the current emperor, their cousin will not do anything to them. At most, it is a reprimand, a punishment, a ban and the like.

Regarding this point, it is definitely not obscenity, in history, Zhang Junping's aunt's husband, Zhao Tingmei rebelled several times, and the emperor still did not kill him, but was just imprisoned.

Under the guise of selling Guan Pu, and Liu Congjian grabbed business, this attention is not only Zhao Congyu's family, but also many families.

For example, Emperor Zhao Heng's brother Zhao Yuanyan, as well as the Shi family, the Pan family and other founding magnates, were all moved by the profit of more than 100,000 yuan that day, and they all planned to get a piece of the pie.

The annual income of six or seven million guan, one-tenth of the total income of the imperial court, is enough to make anyone tempted.

It's just that before they could start acting, they received news that the Liu family's three yamen drove ox carts and pulled a cart of copper coins into the palace, and donated half of the income from the sale of Guan Po to Emperor Zhao Heng's internal money.

"Liu's dog! Really willing! I actually gave half of it to the official family! Zhao Congyu, who received the news, scolded.

"Big brother, why are you in a hurry? He's willing to send it to him!

We ours! ”

"You know the! Before grabbing business from the Liu family and the Zhang family, they also robbed it!

Now if we do it again, we will grab money from the officials!

Of course, our imperial uncle won't do anything to us, but he is worried about it, can we have a good life?

You and I are not afraid, but what about you and my children? Zhao Cong scolded his younger brother angrily.