Chapter 49: Luring the Snake Out of the Hole

On the second day, the exhibition held in Zhenhai Building, Pan's father was completely handed over to Pan Xuezhong to preside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because of the rehearsal on the first day, the entire Ningbo City now knows that the goods recovered by the Pan family are indeed exquisite novelty treasures.

As a result, not only the rich merchants and wealthy men in the city, but also the landlords and gentry in the vicinity rushed over.

Pan Xuezhong originally thought that the entrance fee alone would cost each person ten taels of silver, but he felt that this was too outrageous. Those who come here to buy things still have to pay the entrance fee to be eligible for the lottery?

What's even worse is that after paying the entrance fee, if you don't get a lottery, you still can't buy the same!

But that's the thing, the daylight entrance fee actually received more than two thousand taels. The wealth and extravagance of Jiangsu and Zhejiang can be seen from this!

According to Wang Rui's story to Pan Xuezhong about the situation when Xiaomi's "Rebus" released its products, Pan Xuezhong came to paint a cat today, and he learned exactly the same from it!

I saw that in the sound of silk and bamboo drums, the big red curtain was opened one after another, and Pan Xuezhong walked out with a feather fan in his hand. Its demeanor and demeanor amazed a lot of people.

"Good days, all the sages, the students are very lucky, please allow the students to appreciate the treasures with you!" Pan Xuezhong bowed slightly and began to introduce the exquisiteness of glass products to everyone.

Pan Xuezhong was originally a person with excellent eloquence, and he had already made careful preparations for today's rally, and at this time he quoted the poems of those officials Hongru yesterday, and when the speech came out, it was really extremely exquisite. After everyone heard this, they all applauded and were addicted!

After Pan Xuezhong finished speaking, the three girls of Chunlou Red Card Qiong Yao, Tonghua, and Zhaowei circled the field with their hands and displayed them in front of everyone one by one.

Under the bright lights in the venue, these glass products look extraordinarily exquisite, and when placed in the hands of beautiful women, they are even more exciting. Many people are secretly cruel in their hearts, and they have to buy one today, no matter what.

When the mirror was finally displayed, Pan Xuezhong asked people to turn off a lot of lights first, and only a few lights were left to illuminate. Then he took out a mirror to reflect the light, and the pillars of light flew around the room, causing everyone to marvel. Everyone and the people around them praised the magic of this thing and vowed to buy it.

After playing this "children's game" that Wang Rui laughed at, Pan Xuezhong was also quite proud, and finally witnessed a miracle for these buns.

When the other lights were re-lit, Pan Xuezhong called the three red card girls in the Spring House to come out and show around. Some people are even more amazed when they see their clear appearance in the mirror, and their expressions are very interesting.

Such an embarrassment, several times, caused the red card girls on display to eat and laugh.

After all the introductions and displays, Pan Xuezhong reminded everyone to pay attention to the admission tickets in their hands, because each admission ticket has a number, and only those who draw the number can pay silver to buy.

Although each piece of glass was priced at 500 taels and the mirror was 1,000 taels and one pair, the total number of glass products and mirrors on sale this time was only more than 90 pieces.

Among them, there are more than a dozen pieces that have not participated in the lottery, and they are reserved for the noble seniors who participated in the tasting yesterday. Therefore, there are only more than 80 pieces that are actually sold publicly.

The people who drew the lottery were all very happy, and they did not forget to show the admission tickets in their hands to others. Those who didn't draw it were even more interesting: some beat their chests, and some asked around.

Some people are shouting on the spot, willing to pay a high price for the lottery tickets!

The one who shouted the most was the young fat man who wanted to enter Yaleju yesterday!

Pan Xuezhong looked at him and suddenly remembered a word Wang Rui said "hardcore fan"!

Wang Rui explained at the time that it was a name for an object or person that was particularly fascinated. Today, it seems that this dead fat man is!

The final sales results are gratifying! Pan Xuezhong sold more than 70,000 taels of silver for one-third of the goods, and also charged more than 2,000 taels for admission. The huge profits made the Pan family look up to him with admiration from then on, and everyone was eager to participate in his business.

Pan Xuezhong's sales here went smoothly, but Wang Rui ushered in another crisis in Jimo Camp.

On this day, Zhang Er came to the newspaper and said that someone wanted to incite the soldiers of the former Jimo battalion to make a disturbance, and he wanted to give Wang Rui a dismissal!

After listening to Zhang Er's report, Wang Rui quietly thought about countermeasures. In a matter of moments, his trademark elegant smile appeared on his face.

"Oh? That's it! Then give them the fulfillment! Big brother, make some preparations and find a time to pay the military salary! Wang Rui thought for a while.

"Okay, the military salary has been paid, see if they still make trouble!" Ma Ju replied easily.

"If it's done, they'll make trouble!" Wang Rui added with a smile.

This truth is like the labor-intensive factories of later generations, and the strikes and troubles are generally picked up by the managers behind the scenes. Therefore, instead of distributing military salaries, the matter of making troubles can be solved. According to Wang Rui's way, the trouble will happen immediately.

"Oh? No way! Ma Ju couldn't figure out why, it was obviously contrary to common sense: the salary was paid, what kind of trouble was there?

However, the clever Ma Ju thought about it carefully, and quickly figured out Wang Rui's true intentions, and he was a trick to "lure the snake out of the hole".

Wang Rui also has a lot of understanding of Jimo Camp in the past few days. It is said to be one of the three major battalions along the coast of Denglai, but in fact, there are less than 400 available soldiers. This military salary has drifted down layer by layer, and the entire institute can also receive a small half of the military salary.

The officers in the battalion drank the blood of the soldiers again, and the soldiers' salaries took several months to receive half a tael of silver.

But this time, fortunately, this Li Song and Master Li were very good to Wang Rui, and asked Shi Huizhi to help bring a month's salary.

Speaking of which, it is also Wang Rui's stammering and welcoming that has achieved results, and his team is still quite powerful, which is even valued by the governor. Otherwise, such a good thing would not have happened to Wang Rui.

On this day, Wang Rui asked several of his subordinates to recruit all the soldiers to the martial arts arena.

After waiting for about half an hour, that is, about an hour in the later generations, the soldiers of the Jimo battalion were counted. When these came, they stood in a scattered group, and there were quite a few people, about 500 people.

Among these people, in addition to the gray-haired old soldiers, there were also skinny half-grown children, who were shouting and staring at the high platform where Wang Rui was standing.

Among them, there are dozens of sturdy men, Xu is a few thousands of family members, they are divided into several groups, and they are very flamboyant and bragging. Only the soldiers who came from the front of the floating mountain, lined up in a neat line of thirty rows, stood as straight as a pine and cypress.

"Don't look at them standing neatly, they're actually just some kind of goods!" A strong man with a full beard said contemptuously.

"Brother Zhang is right, if you really want to fight with us, let's rush, these fucking embroidered pillows will be scattered!" A tall, thin man smiled and agreed. The crowd laughed.

Wang Rui watched quietly, ignoring the schadenfreude of the thousands of presidents around him, waiting to see the jokes!

"Let's get started!" Seeing that no one was coming anymore, Wang Rui said calmly to Ma Ju. "Yes, sir!" Ma Ju gave a military salute to Wang Ruiding. Step forward.

"All of them! Be quiet! Dozens of Wang Rui's personal guards followed the loud reply, and the crowd below the school field gradually quieted down!

"This is the new garrison officer of our Jimo Battalion, Lord Wang!" Ma Ju arched his hand to Wang Rui. The Fushan army below shouted neatly: "Lord Wang is mighty!" ”

The others watched, they were a little overwhelmed, and they were also spiritual, and they also reflexively shouted: "Lord Wang is mighty!" ”

Wang Rui smiled with satisfaction, raised his hand, stretched his palm forward, and shouted loudly: "The Han army is mighty!" ”。

The army in front of the floating mountain below is neatly attached: "The Han army is mighty!" ”

The voices of more than 600 people are even more majestic and powerful!

A group of officers from the Jimo battalion watched from the sidelines, and they were amazed by what they knew. There are also people who are not convinced, such as Diao Dada, who is thinking in their hearts: Aren't they just some kind of goods, fancy shelves!

I guess many people will think so when they see this. But in fact, from a psychological point of view, solemn and grand group activities and ceremonies can bring team spirit and group faith. Because you can feel strength and reliance in group activities!

You, not just yourself! You belong to a powerful collective! That's what a grand collective ceremony is all about.

Ma Ju shouted again: "Brothers of the Jimo Battalion! Lord Wang brought military pay to everyone! Now everyone is lined up in five rows, row by row to the table in front of them, to sign up for the pay! ”

Before he could finish speaking, the crowd began to rush to the two large tables in front of them.

For a while, there was chaos in the field, shouting, insulting, pushing, everything.

"First team, second team, maintain order!" Ma Ju ordered.

Zhu Lei immediately rushed out with two teams of people. Pick up the wooden stick in his hand and hit a group of soldiers who are crowded and pushing.

There were a few strong family members who wanted to fight back, and immediately a team of Wu rushed over, quickly knocked them to the ground, and dragged them to the back of the queue.

After tossing and turning like this for another quarter of an hour, the five hundred or so people were finally lined up in five rows. Zhu Lei began to greet the soldiers of the Jimo battalion below, and came over one by one to receive the money.

Every soldier received the money, and the young soldier who was in charge of the payment of military salaries wrote down his name and said, "These military salaries were paid to you in advance by Lord Wang!" ”

Many people listened to it, touched the shiny silver taels on their hands, and couldn't help but burst into tears. It's all over the year, but I'm looking forward to receiving the silver for the New Year.

Many people knelt down with emotion, kowtowed to Wang Rui on the high platform, and said all kinds of words of thanks.

Two taels of silver for one person, it will be sent down and distributed to everyone! This has never happened before, and Jimo Camp has never been so happy.

In the past, the salaries of the Ming army were all deducted layer by layer, and when it came to the soldiers, there were really no more left. Such a one-time send, that's really: the eldest girl is on the sedan chair, the first one!

Many soldiers were holding the silver with a smile, and some of them were biting with their teeth, and they were all obediently led to the other side of the queue by the soldiers of the Fushan Army.

The soldiers in front of the floating mountain were very happy after receiving the silver one by one.

However, the officers of the Jimo Battalion all had gloomy faces. This military salary has been paid directly, where can they go to be greedy?