Chapter 337

After the game started again, Wang Yang began to have a two-person commentary with one of the bamboo poles surnamed Zhang, although this bamboo pole surnamed Zhang had never done such a thing in the past.

However, he is also a variety show host, and his mouth is very slippery, and under the guidance of Wang Yang, he soon entered the state.

It's just that compared to Wang Yang's passionate commentary, the commentator surnamed Zhang is more old-fashioned and blunt, lacking entertainment, but at every time he reaches the climax of the attack of both sides, he can still confuse people's hearts.

This made Wang Yang breathe a sigh of relief, Rome was not built in a day, and it was not enough to train professional commentators for the Keju Tournament in one or two games.

But it doesn't matter, after they can get used to it, when the audience realizes the benefits of having a commentator, even if they don't go to be bamboo poles in the future, it is enough to be a professional Keju commentator.

The game on the opening day ended with a 3-1 draw, and all the spectators left the stadium satisfied.

Of course, there are also many viewers who are sad that they did not win the football lottery they bought, while some of them came to the prize office with great interest and handed over their tickets to claim the prize.

And there were already many spectators who watched the opening ceremony, and when they walked out of the stadium, they asked the staff at the entrance of the stadium when the next game would be held.

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"The statistics came out, and less than 2,000 tickets were sold before, but in less than an hour after the opening ceremony just now, almost 700 tickets have been sold, and most of them are those who participated in the opening match."

returned to the office of the game, and within a short time, the staff came over excitedly to report the good news to the gangsters.

This made everyone's hearts breathe a sigh of relief, especially Wan Bin and Chen Jie, the two important funders, but Liu Yiyi, who was the funder of Yihong Building, seemed very calm, as if everything was taken for granted.

It should be said that compared with those two, Liu Yiyi trusts Wang Yang more.

"Okay, the game we organized has finally got a good start, as long as the audience of each game can be maintained above sixty percent, we will not lose ......" Wan Bin, the big-eyed brother, had a golden glint in his eyes.

"Brother Wan, don't forget, there are still a lot of football lottery tickets sold through newspapers in this issue, and it is expected to be about a thousand, which is not a small amount." Chen Jie said very satisfied.

In a ball game, the football lottery on and off the field was sold for more than 1,000, which is double the purchase of football lottery in a single game last fall.

Sixteen teams, three games in each of the four groups for a total of 12 games, and one game between the top two after that, that's four games. After that, there were two semi-finals and two finals, for a total of 18 matches.

It's only been a game, but you can already feel the prospect of the future, eh...... Money scene.

Just when he was imagining the future, Wang Yang saw Wu Qilang appear outside the door, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Childe, there was an accident in the printing shop again, a few thieves came last night, and we caught them. How to deal with it this time, or throw it away from the open seal and ya? Wu Qilang asked Wang Yang.

"What's wrong, is it the gang of sub-bookstores again, or the gang of sub-booksellers?" Wang Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes, but he was also helpless.

"It's a snitch invited by several bookstore owners in the north of the city, but they never thought that Childe, your means are much better than them." After Wu Qilang patted Wang Yang's ass, he yawned exaggeratedly.

Looking at the appearance of this goods, Wang Yang couldn't help but have a headache, to be honest, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days.

However, movable type printing itself has already said that it is dedicated to the Son of Heaven of the Great Song Dynasty, and the Son of Heaven does not know which tendon is twitched or what, and there has been no movement for so long.

"First of all, the brothers on duty have a reward of two yuan each, and they can just throw it directly to the Kaifeng County Government, it is still a lot of hard work for you, I will find a way to ...... here."

After watching Wu Qilang's tall and burly figure go away, Wang Yang raised his hand and rubbed his head, and after thinking about it, he patted his thigh and walked towards the house.

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Inside the restaurant, Wang Yang squatted with the future combination of faint kings, traitors, and eunuchs to eat and drink. Although Zhao Ji is a little prince, it doesn't mean that he is not smart. "Sir invited me out alone today, could it be something?"

"Well, there is indeed something, you must have seen the publicity and influence of that newspaper these days, right?" Wang Yang smiled and nodded and replied.

"This is natural, and I have never been left behind in every issue of "Tokyo Hou Bao". And that Keju column is doing quite well, and the things in it are still very useful for those Keju lovers......"

The reason why Zhao Ji said this is not because of the Keju column, as the column leader of the Keju column, he provided a lot of manuscripts.

Of course, it is not only his credit, but also Gao Yu, Tong Guan and Liang Shicheng, these four people are all Keju's beloved family, so when Wang Yang decided to engage in the Keju column, Zhao Ji jumped out to be the person in charge of the column, and Wang Yang unceremoniously threw this heavy pinch to him.

"And what do you see by the print run of the newspaper and the number of words on it?" Wang Yang smiled, raised his glass to Zhao Ji, and drained the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Zhao Ji blinked, looked at Wang Yang, who seemed to be smiling in front of him, and after thinking for a while, he replied with understanding. "To be able to have such a large print run, and to be able to maintain almost four pages of nearly 10,000 words per newspaper, is it probably the credit of Yuanyou's printing technology?"

"Yes, it is precisely because of that Yuanyu printing technology that nearly 10,000 words can be printed on the "Tokyo Hou Bao" in just a few days." Wang Yang nodded approvingly.

"And now, looking at my big Song market, and Wang can only watch, it's ......a pity," Wang Yang said this, and only after a deliberate pause continued.

Zhao Ji's eyes couldn't help but light up, although he was His Royal Highness the Prince, but the problem was that His Royal Highness the Prince also needed to eat, even if he was just a little kid now, not to mention, Yuan You's printing technology, but his own brother praised it.

Zhao Ji's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. "Sir, you mean, you want me to do it myself?" He really didn't expect that such a good thing would actually fall on his head.

"Sir, why don't you look for the stronger Wan Bin, or my cousin-in-law?"

"Because of Yuanyou's printing technique, I have dedicated it to Your Majesty, but unfortunately Your Majesty's side has always been ...... I don't need to say more, does it? Wang Yang stopped when he said this.