"Three hundred taels? That's all there is to it...... Ad? ”

Liu Cheng's eyes widened and he was dumbfounded, his heart was beating uncontrollably fast, and he was even more excited than smoking a sheep's madness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Three hundred taels of silver! It's not thirty taels, it's not three taels, Liucheng calculates only three hundred taels of silver, and it takes a year to sneak up oil and water by himself, and the one hundred taels of silver that he joined the gang has saved for a long time.

This situation is too exciting, one second ago he was still sighing and losing one hundred taels of silver, and the next second the county easily let three hundred taels of silver come in, isn't this bullying people?

"Of course, advertising them is not worth three hundred taels of silver, the point is that I came up with the idea of their advertisement." Mo Qian lifted his chin and slapped his chest.

Liu Cheng directly ignored Mo Qian's words, and had fallen into a state of obsession: "That is to say, as long as we receive ten or eight advertisements from him every day, each with three hundred taels of silver, we will make a lot of money." ”

Stretching out his palm, his eyes blurred to see the fingers in his palm bent randomly, "At least a thousand taels a day like this!" ”

"You're thinking too much." Mo Qian rolled his eyes, and without hesitation, he gave the old man in front of him a basin of cold water.

"Three hundred taels of silver is for us to advertise them once a day for three consecutive days, and the time we can advertise every day is only three times, that is to say, after the advertising of these few days, we only have nine hundred taels of silver."

Liu Cheng was like a deflated ball in an instant.

"And the fame of this wine is out, and we have also earned more than 100 taels of silver, but this two taels of silver and a jar of wine are already far higher than the market price, I am afraid that after these martial arts people leave, we will have to reduce the price."

Mo Qian waved his hand and thought for a moment.

I am afraid that after they leave, there will be merchants coming to the door immediately, and the merchants are seeking profits, Mo Qian does not believe that the price of this wine in Ningyuan County is so high and it is still selling hot, and the merchants will not see the business opportunities in it.

Seeing Mo Qian, he just waved his hand and did not reply.

Liu Cheng's eyes were a little gloomy, alas, but these are already very good, think about the time when the previous county commander was there, only the people below were filial to him, and the county government's finances were declining year by year, and he was greedy for ink.

Rao is like this, even if he eats meat, he allows others to drink soup, in comparison, this county order is really much better.

Thinking about it like this, Liu Cheng's heart was much more comfortable.

In turn, he comforted Mo Qian and said: "Lord County, don't worry, although it is not enough to fill in the deficit of the treasury, as long as the tax revenue comes up this year, the deficit is not a problem." ”

"Hehe, Liu Xiancheng doesn't have to worry, as long as this wine is famous, it won't be sold in the future." Mo Qian smiled incomprehensibly: "Besides, we don't all rely on selling wine and advertising to make money, these are just the tip of the iceberg." ”

"Oh? What else does Lord Fei have for the county? Hearing Mo Qian say this, Liu Cheng's eyes were about to flash with light.

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"Dangdangdang", at this time the advertisement is over, and there are more people gathered in the competition platform below.

Not only the people of Ningyuan County, but even the people next door who are nearly ten miles away have rushed to come and see, and it is a Chinese tradition to see the excitement.

Even if there are people around the fights, not to mention that this is the martial arts masters showing their strength on the martial arts platform, which is not the same level as those who are performing in the rivers and lakes, which is not ornamental, but also will not hurt the pond fish, so naturally there are many people to watch.

This came and went, and people from the surrounding counties were attracted to come, thousands of people, just like visiting the temple fair.

The masters on the competition platform saw so many people watching below, and they also showed off their muscles and martial arts.

People on the rivers and lakes generally don't have much intersection with ordinary people, and many people are being paid attention to for the first time, and they can't help but feel fresh.

For ordinary people, martial arts masters are mysterious, but now they are putting on a posture in front of their eyes, and they can't help but applaud hard.

Both sides are like this, one side is happy to be noticed, the other side is happy to watch, just like bragging, everyone is happy.

At this time, a second group had gathered on the jousting platform, and six people stood majestically on it.

Full of excitement, a young man in a gray shirt actually danced a set of boxing techniques, which caused the people below to shout, and a few little girls threw handkerchiefs at it.

After a set of fist techniques were performed, the young man returned to his position with satisfaction, looking at the people around him with a proud face.

The big man next to him couldn't stand it, "The carving insect is a small skill, and I am embarrassed to come out to offer ugliness, look at Zhou's sword." ”

He also pulled out, pulled out his sword, and danced impenetrable.

The sword dance itself is more ornamental, attracting a shout, and after the sword dance is relaxed, he looks at the young man in front of him defiantly, and returns to his original place with satisfaction.

The four people next to him were not calm either.

"My Flame Knife isn't in vain."

"What bullshit flame knife, look at my Xingyi gun."

"Flower fist embroidered legs, when I run to the thunder stick vegetarian?"

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"How? Liu Xiancheng, who do you think will win? ”

Mo Qian watched it with relish above, and the people below really lost the martial arts master's discipline when they performed it.

Just to win a round of applause, it is a bit like some extreme people in a "certain hand" software in later generations.

Mo Qian also saw a child moving a bench under the stage, sitting on it and eating watermelons leisurely, this should be the legendary melon-eating masses.

Hearing this, Liu Xiancheng put aside the questions he had thought about before, stroked his long flowing beard, and carefully observed the people below.

Indifferently pointed at a person who was holding a thunder stick, and said with a smile: "This person's kung fu looks very skilled, and Xia Guan thinks that this person may win." ”

Suddenly paused, blinked his eyes, and looked at Mo Qian suspiciously: "Could it be that the master's clever plan is ......"

"Let's go, I'll take you to a place." Mo Qian led Liu Cheng downstairs, bypassing the competition platform and passing through a narrow alley.

Walking into the alley, Liu Cheng only saw someone setting up a table somewhere, more than a dozen people gathered around the table, and the man sitting on the stool wrote something on the notebook while putting the silver into the bag.

Getting closer, Liu Cheng could vaguely hear what those people were saying.

"I'll buy No. 2, that guy is bigger, and he will definitely win." A man in a blue shirt said.

Another disagreed, "Big can you win?" Then it's better to call your wife over, and make sure that no one can win! "I just thought No. 2 could win, what's wrong?"

The cashier said impatiently: "Don't make any noise, don't make a bet, hurry up and place a bet, you won't be able to bet when the competition starts." ”

The onlookers hurriedly took out the money in their hands and put it in the bookkeeper's bag.

Everyone is looking down at the list of these games, hoping that the person they bet on will win so that they can make a small profit.

Occasionally, someone raised their heads and saw Mo Qian and the two, but they didn't care, and continued their gambling schemes.

Liu Cheng was puzzled: "My lord, could it be that the money you are talking about is that we open the market and sit in the bank, and make profits from it?" ”

Liu Cheng frowned and continued, "But it's a bit risky to do this, we don't know who will win at all, and the profits we earn are unstable, so let's forget it." ”

Mo Qian stretched out a finger, "No, no, no, gambling money is not good, my character does not allow me to do this." ”

Liu Cheng looked contemptuous, you can even turn the brawl into a money-making project, character must not be an obstacle to you, and the lower limit of character is only used to break through for you.

"What do you mean? We directly took all the money from the people on the grounds of blocking them? Liu Cheng touched his lips, showing great interest in the idea.

"Liu Xiancheng, has your character reached the limit?"

"You can break through."

Mo Qian held his forehead and no longer paid attention to the shameless person around him.

After a while, the people who registered there finished writing, and the crowd began to disperse to watch the tournament.

Mo Qian stopped the blue-shirted man just now, "This little brother, do you understand the number two you said just now?" ”

"I don't know, I only know that his name is Liu He, but I see that he is so strong, there should be no problem." The man in the blue shirt replied patiently.

Mo Qian mysteriously took out a booklet from his pocket.

That look was more nervous than Lao Wang next door over the wall: "I have a copy of the information here, which I brought from my brother who was on an errand in the yamen, which recorded the list of dozens of martial arts masters in Ningyuan County, as well as their martial arts realm, what is their trick, it is all recorded in detail, only this one, do you want to see it?" ”

"How much." The man in the blue shirt stuck his head out.

"One or two pieces of silver, refuse to return the price." Mo Qian gritted his teeth and said, similar to the look of a tannery jumping off a building for a big sale.

"Deal."

The small notebook in Mo Qian's hand disappeared in an instant, and there was an extra ingot of silver.