Chapter 164: It's good to pick up big dung with a lot of strength
"It's late at night, the gate of the Prince's Mansion is closed, you can go through the back door." It's still the same domestic servant, but it's not at all the same as before, even
"Mr. Song" was reluctant to call. Dogs fight people. Lin Yue limped, paced in front of the prince's mansion, and saw that Song Che was safe and sound, so he hurriedly drove the carriage and horse over.
"Why have you been around for so long? The prince didn't do anything to you, right? "A word of concern greeted him. Song Che shook his head, it would be fine if he was beaten to death with a stick, but the prince was threatening in his words, and he also found out the background of Suzhou's family...... But so what?
In the face of absolute power, no matter how much money there is, it is just a pile of dung, the heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper.
"Get out of here." …… Due to the fact that he had to participate in the competition in the future, Song Che simply lived in Keju City.
After this period of getting along, the whole palace regarded Song Che as a whole
"God of Wealth", everyone knows that Aunt Song is generous, and there are endless benefits to following him. Early the next morning, Lin Yue took the royal servants to Keju City, for fear that he would not have anything to eat in the city, so he sent a lot of firewood, rice, oil, and salt quilts.
Keju Castle except for spring
The "Qingyun Society" will be held here
It is used during the "Green Race", and it is usually empty most of the time. The lease is fifty taels a day, and Song Che rents it for two months to be three thousand taels.
"Luo Chao" will also end in two months. Song Che set up a shanty behind the city gate, simply purchased some tables and chairs, and then asked Lin Yue to use a sword to carve on a dead wood plaque
"Hongxing Society" three big characters.
"Anyway, why did you choose that name? It always felt like something was wrong. Lin Yue was skeptical.
Song Che smiled: "You don't understand this, do you?" Hongxing Hongxing, gushing and prosperous like a flood tide, I will be the leader of the Luoyang Keju world in the future! ”
“…… People are not very serious, and it seems that it is not very serious to choose a name. ”
"Mr. Song, Mr. Song, someone is here! Sign up! The servants of the royal palace rushed to tell each other. I saw a big fat man dressed in Ayaluo, with a rich body, leading a dozen cloth clothes, and walked into Keju City with a majestic spirit.
"This must be a rich man." Song Che hurriedly got up to greet him. Lin Yue followed and said, "How do you know? He is Wang Dingshan, the owner of the most prestigious 'Bixia Restaurant' in Luoyang City, and when he goes to their house for dinner, he can't get down without a hundred taels of silver for a meal. "Do you still have to guess?
Song Che said in a low voice: "With a big face and a thick neck, he is either a big man or a man, do you look at his appearance, like a man?" "Wang Dingshan has walked to the shantytown.
Song Che opened his arms and greeted him warmly:
"Hey! Shopkeeper Wang, you are the first to sign up! Hurry up inside, please! ”
"Boss Song is really young and promising, last night's Keju competition, I was filled with righteous indignation! Don't look at the way I look now, when I was young, I was a well-known Keju master in ten miles and eight towns! Today, with the Keju team cultivated by himself, I will first give Boss Song a good start! "Businessman is talking!
But before Wang Dingshan's words fell, a rebuttal came from the city gate: "Wang Fatty, you don't even look at how high the sky is if you brag!" If you are a master of Keju, then everyone in Luoyang City can enter the royal team! "I saw a burly, rough-looking middle-aged man, leading a dozen or so big men with leggings around his waist, with an average height of more than eight feet, and a group of people walking side by side, like a moving wall of meat.
"Guess who these people are?" Lin Yue raised his eyebrows and asked Song Che. Song Che said with a smile: "The dart masters of Suzhou City SF Dart Bureau are all like them. Lin Yue squeezed the corners of her mouth,
"You really guessed it, they are the dart master of the largest 'Jingdong Dart Bureau' in Luoyang City, and the person at the head is called Yang Jinhu, who was very famous in the rivers and lakes when he was young."
"Hey! I said how I smelled a heroic spirit from afar, it turned out to be the chief dart handle! Hurry up, please! "If you shoot well, business is indispensable.
Wang Dingshan snorted lightly,
"Yang Laohei, you brought so many darts in one go, don't you do the business of the dart board?" Yang Jinhu patted his chest: "I have decided to close the dart game for a month, and I am bound to win a place in Luo Chao!" He patted Wang Dingshan's broad shoulder again: "Boss Wang, it's not that I belittle you, look at you bowers, you have thin arms and thin legs, and your waist is not as big as my hands, in my opinion, you can still retire, so as not to make jokes on the field." ”
"Whew! Strength...... Let's go pick up the dung! Keju is about skill, didn't you watch last night's game? There is also a women's army in the royal team! ”
"The Girl Scout is here!" The royal servant shouted at the top of his voice. I saw a group of young women, with brocade bands on their heads, scarves and hair, dressed in strong suits, swaggering into the city gate, and their faces were covered with rouge and gouache.
"What a group of charming old sisters, who are they?" Song Che asked Lin Yue softly. Lin Yue stood on tiptoe and approached Song Che's ear: "The people who sell rouge gouache in Cuixiang Pavilion, it is said that they are all good prostitutes, especially the one with the thickest makeup, called Sister Thirteen, is still an old bustard......" Song Che raised his eyebrows,
"Aren't they just like you?"
"It's different, they're prostitutes, I'm a geisha...... No, I'm not a prostitute anymore! "I resigned from the service industry and started the beauty industry, I have a lot of brains and a lot of style!
"Hey! When I saw the beauties of Cuixiang Pavilion, I knew what it meant to be 'women don't let me have eyebrows'! Hurry up inside, please! Song Che greeted him warmly, but who expected that the women would treat him as if he were air, bypassing him and surrounding Lin Yue: "The female general of the prince's team last night is your sister, right?" You're really giving us women a long face! ”
"The girl is so beautiful, look at this face is tender and watery, if you add some rouge decoration from our Cuixiang Pavilion, it must not be a prescription!" After a few words of praise, Lin Yue's cheeks turned red.
"Mr. Song, the Confucian scholars of Jingde Academy are here!"
"Mr. Song, the warrior monks of Taici Temple are also here!"
"Mr. Song, Dongtou sells coffins, pork, and straw sandals, and spontaneously organized more than ten people, and they also want to sign up for the competition!"
"Mr. Song, there are dozens of beggars here, and they also want to fight, shall we let them go?"
"Put! Naturally, you have to put! As I said last night, there is no limit to the poverty and wealth of Luo Chao this time, as long as you can make up enough people, you can sign up for the competition! "From the hour to the evening, the team that came to sign up was endless, those with family background directly brought the whole team, and those without family background ganged together the number of people, only on the first day, there were eighty-seven groups of statistics!
In addition, the next two days of registration, conservative estimates that the minimum will not be less than 200 groups, if you take the way of two or two duels, I don't know that it will be the year of the monkey.
Therefore, Song Che decided that the selection competition will no longer be based on ball building, but will adopt the method of 'playing in vain', with every five teams as a group to perform on the same stage, and then find a few judges to score, and take the highest score to advance, and the rest of the low scores will be eliminated.
If you can't even play the ball, there's no need to play again. At dusk in the evening, the registration of Hongxing Society was closed, and Keju City gradually faded into anger.
The rest of the royal servants have all returned home, but Lin Yue is still in the stall, helping Song Che sort out the roster, and then sweeping the ground, twisting and pinching, grinding until dark.
She wiped a handful of fragrant sweat, sighed at the sunset, and looked at Song Che with a smile:
"Oh, it's getting dark before you know it, and I'm going to come back tomorrow anyway, so I might as well spend the night in Keju City!"