Luoyang City, as the capital of the Great Liang Kingdom, has nearly 300,000 households and a population of more than one million.

Big, very big!

Song Che drove all morning, changed two carriages, and failed to complete a quarter.

"How about we open a restaurant? The people take food as the sky, and the people in the capital are so rich that they will make money by eating and drinking. Lin Yue proposed.

Song Che shook his head, the restaurant is a businessman, it takes time to accumulate, and the money comes too slowly.

"How about we open a jewelry store? Look at this street, men wearing hairpins and women wearing gold, there must be a market. Lin Yue proposed again.

Song Che still shook his head, low-end jewelry is too cheap, high-end jewelry needs start-up capital, all the way from Suzhou to Luoyang, He Qiu gave him half of the silver taels, and now he only has three hundred taels left.

What's more, he doesn't plan to take root in Luoyang City, he wants to make quick money, make a lot of money, and have a huge influence, so that he can shake the Son of Heaven.

"Why don't you bring your business in Suzhou to Luoyang? Even the princess praised the splendid scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, and the other princes and nobles definitely liked it. Lin Yue proposed again.

Song Che didn't think about this plan, after all, the old bank has experience and has a market in Luoyang, but recently the "New Year's coin" business has been in an uproar, and he is afraid that the cargo ship in Suzhou will be sunk by the Yang family before it passes through Yangzhou.

He shook his head anyway.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what the hell is going to do?" Lin Yue was even a little anxious.

The corners of Song Che's mouth couldn't help twitching, "No, I'm the one who does business, what are you anxious about?" ”

"I ...... Over the years, I have also had some savings, and I have always wanted to make money from it, so you can make money, and take me to drink soup. ”

"I can't eat meat myself, and—"

"Smack!"

Before Song Che could finish speaking, a ball smashed into his skull impartially.

"Who! So don't talk about martial arts! ”

He turned his head and sighed, only to see a few yellow-haired children beside the market not far away, looking at him tremblingly.

Looking down at the ground, there was a round ball.

In ancient times, this should have been called Keju.

It must have been those little boys, who had lost their temperament and accidentally kicked him.

Song Che stared at the ball tightly, and a whim sprouted in his mind......

He jumped out of the carriage, picked up the ball, and strode towards the child.

It is estimated that seeing Song Che dressed extraordinarily and traveling in a carriage and horse, the children of ordinary families couldn't afford to climb up, so they bowed to him again and again to apologize, and some of them were scared and cried.

"Woooooooooo......oo Uncle don't hit us, we know it's wrong. ”

Song Che scolded in his heart: Ge Laozi, do I really look so scary?

"Pawn, you're really, what's the truth with a bunch of kids?" Lin Yue came over to blame.

"I'm really going to make them look good today!" Song Che glared at the children: "You guys are optimistic. ”

The ball in your hand is taken off the hand, and the moment you land, hook the ball with the instep, and then gently lift it, and start to use both feet together to juggle the ball.

I saw a group of children, following the rhythm up and down.

"How? This skillful footwork, does it make you look good? ”

That's not bragging, Song Che was on the school football team when he was in college, and he once led the main college to the third-to-last good result. If he were to develop his football career, Mero would have to step aside.

"Uncle, can you teach us Keju?"

The children's mouths grew up in amazement, obviously impressed by Song Che's exquisite skills.

Song Che waved his hand and was about to speak, but he heard the side say:

"If this can be called footwork, the old sow next door will go up the tree."

Lin Yue got up from the ground and kicked away the ball in Song Che's hand with her toes, only to see the ball flying into the sky, and the moment it fell quickly, Lin Yue's golden rooster was independent, and the instep was hooked, and the ball stuck to her feet like glue.

No rebound stop!

Song Che rubbed his eyes, he didn't believe in rumors or spread rumors, unless seeing was believing.

"Look at it, it's called ball skills."

Lin Yue gently tossed the instep of her foot, and when the ball was volleyed, she raised her knee again, waited for the ball to be higher, and then raised her head to catch it, and the ball stopped safely between her foreheads;

She tilted her head, the ball rolled to her shoulder, shrugged her shoulder, and the ball slid down her arm to the back of her hand, and she made a wave with the back of her hand, and the ball rolled from her left arm over her shoulder to her right arm;

Throwing her right palm upward, she spread her wings, stopped the ball with her right back heel, and then lightly left foot, the ball fell into the top of her head again, and then lowered her head, the ball rolled to her chest, and the three balls stood side by side, and the size was not much different;

The ball falls down the chest and into the instep again, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right, left and right, left, ......left,

If there is a talent like her in the national football team, why can't she enter the World Cup for 20 consecutive years?

"Good ball skills, I'm afraid this girl is from a Juke, right?"

"I've seen the Juke game, and it's not as good as this girl!"

"My sister is much better than my uncle!"

Don't say that Song Che was stunned, but even the passers-by also gathered, full of praise and amazement.

Lin Yue kicked the ball back to the child and advised: "Next time you play football, don't choose to play in the downtown area, hit the one with a bad temper, be careful of the blossoming of the buttocks." ”

After that, he pulled Song Che into the carriage and quickly left the downtown area.

"Lin Nuxia, you are so powerful." Song Che praised from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Yue said lightly: "It's nothing, people who practice martial arts, every inch of muscles and bones, every muscle, can be retracted and released freely, not to mention kicking the ball, even if it is replaced by eggs, it can also be kicked." ”

Less bluffing, no matter how high the martial arts are, can Ling Bo Feiyan? Can a scorpion wag its tail? She must have practiced.

"I look at this Luoyang City, the Ju style is very strong, and I heard the people mention the word 'Ju Ke' before, can Lin Nuxia solve the doubts?" Song Che asked.

Lin Yue was puzzled: "Keju is so popular in Daliang, you are a businessman who travels from south to north, but you don't know?" ”

"In our Gangnam, Keju ...... has never been very popular."

"That's right, it is said that you Jiangnan people are made of water, and those who can use it will never run, and the strenuous exercise of juju is indeed not suitable for you."

"Actually, you don't have to engage in regional black."

Guangzhou Evergrande also belongs to the southern camp, but it has dominated the Chinese Super League for several sessions.

"Keju, at first from the army, can increase fun, but also to strengthen the body, and then gradually became an aristocratic game, Ju ball is straw, papier-mâché, cowhide, and there is no field limit, a small open space can be, so, this sport swept the whole beam;

You may not believe it when you say it, it is our Princess Han, don't look at her usual delicate, and her ball skills are not bad;

There is also the princess's husband, Zhao Xin, the king of Anyang, who is also very fond of juju, if the prince is at home, every once in a while, he will hold a juju competition in the palace;

It can be said that the Anyang Palace, from the princess to the princess, down to the maids, can kick a few feet;

There are those who play at home without permission, and naturally there are professionals, and these people call them 'Juke';

Especially in the forbidden army of the capital, each battalion has many skilled jukes, and those who are outstanding will be selected into the royal juju team, which is led by the Xuanhui Academy, and there are also Yulu takes;

There is a Keju team, naturally there will be competitions, there is a 'Keju City' in Meishan outside Luoyang City, which specializes in holding all kinds of Keju events, the most famous of which is the 'Green Yin Zhengsai' held by the 'Qingyun Society', and the entire Liang Dynasty can be organized to participate in the ......"

Hearing this juju process, Song Che was stunned for a moment, and the light in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

Although there were Keju competitions in ancient times, they were definitely not so formal, and there was certainly no such thing as "opening".

If you can hold a "Luo Chao" in Luoyang, and then open the bank, with the enthusiasm of the Liang people for Keju, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money.

And since there is a royal Keju team, it means that the emperor also loves this sport, so why not use the name of the competition to "Keju Noodle Saint"?

"Good!"

Song Che slapped his thigh and decided, he was going to have a 'Luoyang Keju Super League' - Luo Chao!

But if you want to hold a large-scale competition, you must have a lot of start-up capital, and now he only has three hundred taels of silver, which is obviously not enough.

Song Che inadvertently moved his gaze to Lin Yue, who was driving on the side, and asked with a smile: "Lin Nuxia, I have a sure deal here, do you want to follow?" ”

Lin Yue glanced at him, "If you can make money, you naturally have to follow." ”

"It's a pity that I came all the way from Suzhou, and I had some food and clothing along the way, and there was not much silver left in my pocket," Song Che smiled again: "You might as well take out more of your savings, and let's eat meat together after making money." ”

"Didn't you just get more than a million yuan?" Lin Yue asked.

Song Che said: "That one million is flying money, and it needs to be exchanged at the Hangzhou Jinju Academy, isn't it urgent right now?" ”

"How much do you want?"

"You...... How many? ”

"Why do I think you're squeezing me out?" Lin Yuehu looked at Song Che suspiciously, thought for a moment, and then gestured a finger: "I'll do this deal with you with one hundred taels." ”

Song Che shook his head: "Not enough." ”

Lin Yue added another finger: "Two hundred taels? ”

Song Che still shook his head, "It's not enough." ”

"Oh, that's it," Lin Yue made a gesture of openness, "I'll give you all my belongings, five hundred taels for you!" ”

Song Che smiled slightly: "At least five thousand taels." ”