Chapter 104 looks beautiful

Su Mei was going to look good, but his brows were furrowed very much, and after finally finishing the stack of papers in front of him, he slumped the numbers on the abacus and fell heavily into the chair, and said to Tie Xinyuan in despair: "Our money is not enough!" ”

Tie Xinyuan, who was sitting opposite and was watching the record, raised his head and said, "How big is the gap?" ”

"Six hundred, at least six hundred."

"How did you spend so much money? I'm counting on a big profit. Tie Xinyuan frowned.

"How is it possible to make money? This is a bottomless pit at all, Da Lang's savings for many years are not enough to fill in, and there is still a gap of nearly 600 yuan after I have accumulated for many years. ”

Tie Xinyuan took the account book that Su Mei had calculated, glanced at it and said with a smile: "With so much news of making money, how can you count them all in and out of the account?" ”

"Huh?" Su Mei suddenly couldn't sit still, and leaned behind Tie Xinyuan to take a closer look at the account book he had calculated, which was full of black accounts, where was there any income.

"You see, people in Tokyo City have always liked to gamble, buying, no one dares to take the champion out of the bet, but the leader of the martial arts is different, every year there are countless gambling houses to find out some famous martial arts to open the handicap, I heard that the gold and silver gathered in the middle is not less than 100,000 yuan."

Su Mei said angrily: "I know these things better than you, even if we bet on Dalang to win, how much money can we get in the end?" ”

Tie Xinyuan reluctantly put down the piece of paper in his hand, patted the thick stack of news about Wuju's life on his hand and said: "These are all treasures, in the past, everyone bet on blindly buying according to the ratio of victory and defeat discharged by the casino, but now it is different, with these news, buyers will have the choice to bet on their favorite Wuju, and the accuracy will definitely increase greatly." ”

"But we don't have enough money to buy from everyone."

Su Mei was still very angry. Her anger was actually justified, Tie Xinyuan used rhetoric to deceive himself and Da Lang to take out all the belongings, preparing to find out some more powerful martial arts, and then formulate a targeted method to deal with that guy.

Who knew that after the preparation according to Tie Xinyuan, he found that in just three days, the money in the hands of the two of them was about to be consumed.

Tie Xinyuan rubbed his brows and said helplessly: "Who wants to bet?" If we keep betting and always winning, do you think those who open casinos are vegetarians?

Even Da Lang is not afraid of those people in the casino, but if someone says that Da Lang secretly colludes with the casino. Do you think he still has a chance to be the leader of martial arts? ”

Su Mei finally quieted down, staring at him with wide eyes ready to listen to what Tie Xinyuan said next, if what this guy said didn't make sense, he would pounce on him and fight him endlessly.

"You see, since Tokyoites love to gamble, and they can gamble, why don't we print this news and sell it to Tokyokanes?

When the time comes, the gamblers in Tokyo will each have a pamphlet, and we will make a fortune just by selling this thing, and who will have the time to buy who wins or loses?

Their wins and losses are honest. All we have to do is sell pamphlets, and if we sell pamphlets all over the city, we'll win. ”

After listening to Tie Xinyuan's words, Su Mei became a little afraid of him. After a long time, he said, "If you can't get rich and become a rich man, there will be no heavenly reason."

It's just that after we do that, the casino people will have bad intentions, and they will definitely make the bad ones, and they will make the favorites to win the championship a huge loser. ”

Tie Xinyuan smiled and raised his thumb at Su Mei and said, "She is worthy of being a talented girl of the Su family." It does have the ability to draw inferences.

In fact, we sell pamphlets just to muddy the waters, and only when the water is completely muddied can we have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and successfully help Yang Dalang become the leader. If those people don't move and don't harm people, only our family is harming people, wouldn't it let everyone in the world know that Yang Dalang became the leader by cheating? ”

Su Mei lowered his head and whispered, "It seems a bit despicable to do this!" ”

Tie Xinyuan squinted at Su Mei and said, "Since you feel despicable, why were you so excited at the beginning?" ”

"I thought I was playing ......"

"Haha, this is a game in itself, we are just playing, it's just that the game of those dignitaries has become our game.

Over the years, if you look at those martial arts leaders, which one has real ability? In the past ten years, there have been five martial arts battles, two of which are surnamed Shi, two of which are surnamed Cao, and only one is Ge Huaimin, the son of Ge Ba, the fierce general of the Great Song Dynasty, and only this one martial arts leader, although he will not lead the troops, but at least he has fulfilled the duties of a soldier and died on the battlefield. ”

Su Mei looked around and whispered: "Shi Shouxin's descendants, and Cao Bin's descendants, can't they believe it?" Their house is a gate, I can't say it. ”

Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, since Taizu's cup of wine released the military power, these two families basically have no blood and courage, as for the leaders of the martial arts, they are just deliberately made by these families in order to maintain their face as generals."

Grandpa's strategy of raising pigs has been successful, and he has raised a tiger child into a fat pig with glory and wealth.

The country is stable internally, but it has no capital to expand outward, which is the real reason for the failure of Taizong's several Northern Expeditions.

What do you think? This kind of righteousness is enough for you to help Da Lang become the leader of the martial arts, that person you and I both know that he really wants to inherit the ambition of his father and ancestors, and he wants to be the side of the Great Song Dynasty.

With someone like him at the border, we can at least get a good night's sleep. ”

Su Mei smiled: "Since you have convinced me with great reasoning, I will find someone to print these pamphlets, and then let the idlers we hire sell all these pamphlets to the people of Tokyo." ”

Tie Xinyuan stopped Su Mei and said: "Tomorrow is the first day of the selection of martial arts, all the martial arts that should come have basically come, those idlers are useless, cut out most of them, and only leave some clever ones to help us find out the news in the city."

As for the booklets, you can sell them directly to the printing workshop at a high price, and you can sell them to as many shops as there are in the city of Tokyo, and you don't want to come forward yourself, just like hiring those idlers to find the middle people through the noodle shoppers.

Believe me, those locusts who are good at sucking blood will definitely help you sell these brochures for a high price. ”

Su Mei smiled very happily, this was the first time she had treated herself as an adult to do something, if she could succeed, it would make her proud for a long time.

Su Mei walked to the door and retreated, looking at Tie Xinyuan with some embarrassment.

Tie Xinyuan sighed and said: "The most important thing for a general is the indomitable will, you should hide this matter in your heart and never tell Da Lang, let him think that it is his own efforts that have achieved the final success, which is very important." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked up and saw that Su Mei still looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and after a little contemplation, he said:

"A long time ago, a general passed on his lucky feather arrow to his son, telling him that if he went to battle with it, he would be invincible, but he was not allowed to use it.

So his son took this arrow to the battlefield, and sure enough, he went through countless dangers and tried to survive, but the last time, in a fierce battle, he was obviously about to win, in order to thank the lucky feather arrow, he pulled out the feather arrow embedded in the quiver, but he did not expect that the feather arrow turned out to be a broken arrow.

Just as he was stunned, the enemy's feather arrow pierced deep into his throat......

When his father, who was also fighting with him, heard the news and came to clean up his body, he found his son holding the broken arrow in his hand.

How foolish it is for the grief-stricken old general to complain that his son has forgotten the true source of courage, but to pin his hope on a lifeless feathered arrow. ”

Su Mei said: "What you mean by this is that you can't tell Da Lang that our leader made him through cheating?" ”

Tie Xinyuan frowned and said: "Our role is not to help him cheat, but to prevent others from cheating on him, and try to ensure that he fights in a relatively fair environment."

Give him an iron arrow that will continue to be broken, and also give him a flame of hope that will never be extinguished. This is the limit of what we can do for him as a friend, after all, it is he who will go to war in the future, not our group. ”

After watching a girl from Su Meinuo jumping out of the house, the smile on Tie Xinyuan's face immediately disappeared, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Xiao'er, who was practicing his blow archery skills in the carpentry room, and said with a wry smile: "Who can be deceived by these words." ”

As he spoke, he shook the paper in his hand and sighed: "Don't say anything else, just this warrior in the Xinghua Army is enough for Yang Dalang to drink a pot."

The old Cao family even got such a warrior in the army to pave the way for Cao Fang, and God knows what kind of masters the other families can come up with. ”

Shui Zhu'er looked at Tie Xinyuan, who was talking to himself, and didn't dare to speak, he was cleaned up very miserably by Mr. today, his left hand that didn't hold the pen was swollen like a small steamed bun, he originally wanted to beg Brother Yuan'er, and asked him if he didn't have to go to school, Sister Su Mei taught very well.

But he found that Brother Yuan'er's face was extremely ugly, and after thinking for a long time, he wiped away a handful of tears, gritted his teeth with his schoolbag on his back and went to the school.

When passing by the patio, he saw Yang Huaiyu, who had just returned from the deserted Taoist temple outside the city, sitting under the eaves with his eyes closed and meditating, not knowing what he was thinking, only that Yang Huaiyu looked very much like a mud bodhisattva at this time.

Shui Zhu'er didn't dare to plead with Yang Huaiyu, and the little child embarked on his own path of study with an emotion close to sadness and indignation. (To be continued.) )