Whether others are crazy or not, Han Zhixing doesn't know, he only knows that he is going crazy.

Suggest a county-level monster farm, also called a "playground"?

God, which tendon did you take the wrong to lower such a demon, can the demon beast and the word "amusement" be next to each other?

What kind of brain can come up with such a ridiculous thing?

"What, you don't believe it?" Feng Zhiping asked.

Han Zhixing calmed down, considered the words and whispered: "Shizi, the villain is not unbelieving, but it is really a matter... Well... It's too dangerous, and it's easy to get killed. ”

Feng Zhiping was dissatisfied: "Hey, have you listened to me well? I said, this is a place to provide experience for martial artists, and training is naturally risky, and there is no danger called experience? If you want to come to 'play', you have to be prepared to fight for your life, sign a life and death certificate, and bear your own casualties, I am only responsible for providing the object and place of training, and nothing else has anything to do with me." ”

"That's so, but what if someone has to sue?" Han Zhixing asked.

Feng Zhiping sneered, picked up the folding fan on the table, and unfolded it, shaking it gently: "This is Tian Yuan, our Tian Yuan is a Fa speaker, and the life and death deed is in hand, what does he sue me? What does he sue me? I am not afraid of cheating, I will find twenty litigants to play with him in a lawsuit, and my Jianhou Mansion is not a vegetarian! I do business clearly, and I tell the truth in advance about the risks, he is not as good as others and can't complain about others if he dies, why should he look for me? I'm not his father, I can manage those guys!"

Han Zhixing shrunk his neck, thinking about it.

As long as you can get the permission documents from the government, and then make all the preparations that should be done in advance, you really can't find Feng Zhiping's head if you die.

The Sword Marquis Mansion is not his Jiyun Castle, and the Sword Marquis is not his father Han Guangda, Feng Moxiu's violent temper Tianyuan is unknown to anyone, and those who dare to provoke the Red Sword Marquis are really unable to find a few.

Feng Zhiping glanced at Han Zhixing, turned sideways and said: "Moreover, I didn't think about a pot of stew at all, let a little rookie who has just condensed his qi to deal with the big demon of the spiritual consciousness period, is it possible? I'm not stupid! All the demon beasts, I will classify them, measure the danger level one by one, and strictly divide the level, the challenger can only be allowed to enter if he has the corresponding strength, and if the strength is not enough and wants to be small, I'm sorry, I will politely ask him to get out, on the contrary, the same is true for those who want to slaughter weak demon beasts if their strength is too high." I want to build a training ground, not a slaughterhouse, in order to achieve the effect of grinding, I can't guarantee the absolute safety of the participants, but I will leave the possibility of victory for them, and I will not let them fall into an unsolvable dead end. ”

That's not bad.

Han Zhixing nodded, his eyes meaningful: "The assessment data of the demon beast should not be gratuitous, right?"

O traders!

You have to find the right person to talk about this kind of thing, which is much more comfortable than playing the piano with a "cow".

Feng Zhiping didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "The basic information is free, as for more details, such as characteristics, distribution, habits, how the corpse is decomposed, and which parts are valuable, this information has to pay a little price, in general, the gains are slightly greater than the expenditures, and sometimes with good luck, you may be able to make a lot of money." ”

Han Zhixing was puzzled: "It doesn't seem to have much money to make?"

Feng Zhiping smiled: "Yes, no, because I didn't want to make money with demon beasts at all." ”

"No need for demon beasts..."Han Zhixing twisted his eyebrows, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "I understand! Experience is a gimmick, and the main direction of your profit is additional industries! Restaurants, restaurants, inns, injuries also need medical clinics, and..."

Han Zhixing looked at the gladiatorial arena below, and it was self-evident.

There are all kinds of industries in the world, but only four are the oldest and most difficult to eradicate, no matter what period they will exist, no matter what kind of environmental impact can take root and sprout, that is, food, lodging, prostitution, gambling, also known as green, white, red, yellow.

The rice seedlings are green, the bottom of the bedding is white, the lantern at the door of the girl's belly pocket, the yellow and white things on the gambling table, and the yellow fairy that gamblers often worship, the four colors have unconsciously become the most customary flags for the four kinds of trades, and they also make the four lines inextricably linked, inseparable.

People who often go out will find a very interesting thing, there must be a restaurant near the inn, even if the inn itself has food to provide, and there must be a brothel within ten miles of the two, or an independently operated green building, or a hidden prostitute hidden in the restaurant inn.

Not to mention gambling, where there are people, there is gambling.

Children play stones, jump leather rope, the bet is exquisite round stones and head rope, the big child than running, wrestling, than courage, win the respect of other children, may also be the favor of a girl next door.

No matter how big it is, it will take even more to play, cockfighting, dog fighting, cricket fighting, or flirting directly with the arms, and the martial arts are compared with fists and feet, and when they reach a certain level, because of some grievances and entanglements, the loss will become their lives.

Gambling, ingrained, accompanies everyone throughout their lives.

Every gambling game is undoubtedly very profitable for the winner, but there are winners and losers in betting, and the most profitable is never the gambler, but the person who opens the gambling game, that is, the banker.

Feng Zhiping used the demon beast as erbium, borrowed other industries to make profits, and the green, white and red were all occupied, so it was impossible not to pick the yellow flag.

The gladiatorial arena of Wushuang Pavilion makes tens of millions of profits every year, his "playground" is much bigger than Wushuang Pavilion, it is very dangerous and exciting, it is very attractive for those who like excitement, and those who don't like to take risks, and just want to enjoy the excitement in a safe location is very general, but the casino is not, no matter what kind of person will not refuse to "pleasant" in that atmosphere, especially after the noble person with enough weight to go down in person, the stakes will inevitably be higher than here!

Putting aside the inherent concepts, forgetting the impossibilities for the time being, and only considering from the perspective of operation, Feng Zhiping's idea is indeed very profitable, and the profiteering is beyond imagination.

The three major horse farms in Dongping County hold a grand horse race every year, and he used the horse race as an example to calculate the profit potential of the "playground", and the result was dizzy and full of stars.

He couldn't figure it out at all, and if he could, he wouldn't be rejected by Wushuang Pavilion, and he would be severely cheated.

"How is it, are you interested?" Feng Zhiping asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Han Zhixing immediately nodded, and then hesitated again, "Yes, yes, it's just that this matter is difficult to think about, it took me thousands of years to wipe out all the demon clans in the Tianyuan Continent at the beginning of the founding of the country, and after that, more than 20,000 years of strict defense and death will not allow any demon beast to infiltrate, and now you want to reshape an entire county into a barbaric situation a long time ago, this thought alone is a big crime, and it is impossible for the imperial court to allow it." ”

Feng Zhiping waved his hand: "I said, you don't have to worry about these things, I'll deal with it, you only need to consider whether to participate or not." You are better at buying and selling this kind of thing than I am, and I don't need to say the relationship between risk and reward, you understand it better than me. To tell you the truth, you're not a good choice, and I've rarely worked with people I don't know since I was kidnapped and almost died, and I wouldn't have mentioned it at all if it hadn't been for the fact that I had seen you pleasing to the eye. For you, this is a big gamble, why not for me? I gave my sincerity, now it's up to you, in a word, do it, or not do it!"

"I...!"

Han Zhixing was very entangled, and seeing that Feng Zhiping was gradually impatient, he gritted his teeth and bowed his head: "If you do it, what do you want me to do? Is it just a half-demon? How much do you want, and in what way to settle the payment?"

Feng Zhiping had already had a draft, his fingers lightly tapped the armrest, and said with a smile: "I'm very poor and don't have much money." ”

Han Zhixing was stunned, crying and laughing: "You have no money?"

What are you kidding?!!

Feng Zhiping nodded with a smile: "Really, I don't have much money in my private house, I want to do this business by myself, and I don't bother my family, so I really don't have any money." ”

Han Zhixing was speechless: "You don't want us to provide it for free, right?

Feng Zhiping raised his hand to stop: "I didn't do that, I can't do this kind of thing if I don't give people and things for nothing." As I said before, I will give you 10% of the dry shares, which is to pull you into the gang, and I also want you to give me as much support as possible when the initial financial difficulties are difficult. ”

Han Zhixing frowned: "Do you want to use dry shares to pay for the goods?"

Feng Zhiping threw a roll of his eyes: "I still know the difference between dry stocks and financial stocks, who are you laughing at! I think so, it is definitely impossible to settle the money in batches at once, my money is not enough, let's change the way, when I borrow this money from you, the interest will be calculated according to the average price, and I will pay it back on a monthly basis, until I am on the right track, and I estimate that this period will not take more than two years." Of course, you can also exchange this money for futures stocks, and after a period of cooperation, it is not impossible for futures stocks to become financial stocks. ”

Han Zhixing was silent, and said with a wry smile for a long time: "Futures stocks, financial stocks, Shizi, are you sure you haven't done business?"

Feng Zhiping shrugged: "There's no way, I've been thinking about this recently, and there is no suitable person around me to share it, so I can only study it myself, and the more I see, the more I understand." Alas, that's all, and I don't understand any deeper. ”

Han Zhixing waved his hand: "It's enough, take control of the overall situation, leave the following things to professional people to do, there is no need to do everything yourself." ”

"Well, that's what I thought too. Feng Zhiping smiled, his fingers tapping stopped, "So, what do you think?"

Han Zhixing still didn't answer, his head was down, his eyes flashed and he thought about it, sighed for a long time, raised his head and arched his hand: "Shizi, the matter is big, the villain can't be the master, you have to ask your father's opinion." You can rest assured that the villain will be cautious in his words, and will not leak the letter in secret language, can you tolerate the villain for a few days, ten... No, eight days, eight days at most, the villain will definitely give you an answer!"

"Okay, just eight days, I've been staying at my great-grandfather's house recently, ask me to go directly to Shengfu, and I'll tell the porter to pay attention. ”

Feng Zhiping didn't embarrass Han Zhixing, this matter is really too big, and it's the same for himself, judging from Han Zhixing's various reactions, he can say this sentence and prove it half, and the rest depends on his father's meaning.

But Han Zhixing was still embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "Shizi, the Sheng Mansion is in the four cities, and the villain can't get in!"

Feng Zhiping was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I forgot about this stubble, alas, the capital is really troublesome." In this way, eight days later, there is a teahouse in the Yanyufang in the east of the second city, called Shang Pinxuan, and we will meet there in the middle of the day. ”

"No problem!" Han Zhixing nodded immediately, breathing a sigh of relief, and his heart couldn't help but be excited.

As early as the first time he saw Dongdayuan, he had the heart to climb the big tree of the Sword Marquis Mansion, but he had no choice but to complain at that time, Feng Zhiping left in a hurry, and his careful thinking only dared to think about it in his stomach, and he was also worried that the "flying and domineering" Sword Marquis would not hold a grudge.

Clinker is impermanent, and this time I didn't do anything in Beijing, but I unexpectedly harvested this "big gift", and it was just like falling from the sky.

With his understanding of his father, his father should not refuse Feng Zhiping's proposal, the old man has completely inherited the will of his ancestors, and he is about to go crazy if he wants to revitalize the family, even if he loses money, even if he sticks it upside down, he will not miss the hand that Feng Zhiping stretched out.

The only difficulty is the law, reselling demon beasts, and creating a "playground" full of dangers, even in the name of human experience, it is difficult for the imperial court to approve it normally.

But from another point of view, is that normal, is Feng Zhiping normal, and is the Red Sword Marquis Mansion normal?

Who doesn't know that His Majesty has a lot of trust in the Marquis of Red Sword, the only marquis among the six Tiger Seal Lords, and at the same time the only formal, with a private army of 3,000, with the Tiger Talisman at any time without applying for the mobilization of less than 30,000 people, Feng Zhiping as the only concubine of the Red Sword Marquis, it is difficult for the court to say whether it will love the house and Wu, and the special case is allowed.

As long as the imperial court approves, this thing will be done, and as the original partner, Jiyun Castle can ascend to heaven, overpower Feiliu Fort and Mawangzhuang, and become the real horse king of Dongdayuan.

Taking a step back, even if it doesn't work out, Riptide Fort can also reap the friendship of the Sword Marquis Mansion, not only has one more big purchaser, but also makes the future supply of military horses a lot less stumbling, and there are advantages on the left and right.

If he knew Feng Zhiping's true thoughts, he might not be so excited.

The phrase "do it yourself" is not a joke, Feng Zhiping didn't want to fight his own power at all, and he didn't even want to come forward himself.

And no matter how big Han Zhixing's brain is, he can't taste the deep meaning of that sentence, he knows that Feng Zhiping's car is dangerous, but he doesn't know that this car is walking a tightrope at all, and he can only see the other side and can't see the road ahead, and he doesn't even know whether the other side is real or a mirage.

Feng Zhiping didn't lie to him, this was a big gamble, a big gamble that was on the edge of the law, challenged the bottom line of the imperial court, and was likely to affect the lives of his family, which was more dangerous than he expected.

Those who don't know are always happy, and Han Zhixing is secretly happy.

Feng Zhiping was also very happy, a boring invitation that he couldn't refuse met such a person, solved a big problem, and he couldn't be unhappy.

Han Zhixing and Jiyun Castle still need to be checked, and they will be handed over to Niu Chunhan later, but there should be no problem at present.

As one of the three major horse merchants in the Eastern Plains, Jiyun Fort has long heard that the main business is military horses, especially the half-demon military horses mixed with demon blood, so it is considered half an imperial businessman, and the Feng family army has purchased their horses, and its strength and reputation are very secure.

With this Chenggan stock and the signboard of the Sword Marquis Mansion as a guarantee, when the capital turnover is really not open, will the Exciting Cloud Castle stand by and watch?

If you want people to really contribute, you have to give enough sweetness, not to mention that this sweetness is just a big pie at present.

Feng Zhiping's only worry is whether Han Zhixing's appearance is really a coincidence, even if there is only a slight possibility, he has to find out, so as not to fall into someone else's trap and still be stupid, he has not forgotten who is in this game tonight.

Wang Shan!

Or, the prince and You Jinglian!

He hasn't seen the prince, You Jinglian he understands, that is a roundworm spirit dressed in human skin, he saw through his "adultery" with Zhan Qianwu at a glance, he has known him for so many years, he didn't see that the drunken Jinlou was holding it in the hands of this guy, he didn't want his "grand cause" to become another drunken Jinlou, and unconsciously became a pawn in the hands of the prince.

The purpose of the Feng family is very clear, loyal to the throne, abiding by neutrality, and never involving party disputes, as a son of man, he deeply believes in the old man's creed.

What a prince, what a wise king, what a royal relative, six aunts and eight grandmothers, love to make trouble by themselves, young master, I don't mix!

I'll wait slowly with melon seeds, and when any of you wins and sits in that position, young master, I will sing the praises of virtue and praise your stinky feet, until then, don't talk about it!

The last bell rang, and when the afterglow was gone, the lively gongs and drums sounded, the eight gates of the gladiatorial arena opened at the same time, and eight two-wheeled chariots pulled by two horses galloped out, staggered in the center of the arena and formed a circle around the field, and finally returned to the center and stopped steadily in eight directions.

At the same time as the carriage came to a stop, a middle-aged man with a ruddy face descended from the sky and floated in, landing in the center of the eight carriages, not landing, and floating there.

"I'll go, Kamizo?!"