Gao Yanei wiped the corner of his eyes, shook his hand and dropped a piece of silver... "No wonder it's not easy, the silver is even used to buy soup and medicine for you."
Song Wen put away the money and asked doubtfully: "It's so good, why do you want to practice martial arts in the yamen?"
"You can't beat a little bitch... Well, you have to take care of it! How about lending me your boys who can use shields?"
"All those brothers were injured. It is estimated that they will not be able to move for three or two months. Where exactly is Yanei going to find a place... Tell me, maybe I can give Yanei some advice!"
Gao Yanei thought for a long time, nodded and said: "Then you are not allowed to show it around?"
"I'm sure, I'm the most strict-mouthed person."
"Do you know about Guanyin Temple in Beicheng?"
"Know!"
"I went to burn incense and worship Buddha a few days ago..."
Song Wen thought to himself, how can you burn incense and worship Buddha? You must have gone to be a monster and molest women from good families... Who doesn't know that the female relatives of officials and officials at Guanyin Yuan have the most contacts.
"I met that little girl in the backyard, nnd, she was seven or eight years old and looked very arrogant...and there were four tall and thick servants around her, all of whom were very good at sumo wrestling!"
Song Wen suddenly remembered that there were women sumo wrestlers in the Song Dynasty!
Although it is not common, it still inherits part of the bold and unrestrained style of the Tang Dynasty. Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism has not yet completely enslaved people, so women practicing martial arts or sumo wrestling is not shocking in the market.
Song Wen said suspiciously: "Is it because of this? The yamen wants to borrow someone to regain its face?"
Gao Yanei said depressedly: "Isn't that right! I had six or seven of my subordinates, and I was beaten to pieces by those four tigress-like servants! That little girl even took advantage of the chaos and kicked me in the face.
My bones... nnd, they are all purple!"
Song Wen was dumbfounded. You want to molest a seven or eight-year-old little loli... You are such a beast!
Gao Yanei was still aggrieved... "Looking at the daughter of a wealthy family, didn't you just steal a collar from her? You must be stingy... After the fight, he made a fight with me, and took me to Guanyin Yuan three days later.
Showing off in the camellia forest in the backyard..."
Song Wen didn’t believe it!
Based on Gao Qiu's love for Gao Yanei, there must be experts among his personal companions... The only reason why he couldn't defeat the four servant girls must be that there was a backer behind that girl that Gao Qiu couldn't afford to offend!
In addition, Gao Qiu didn't mind this business, and he may have a silently conniving attitude... There may be something fishy in there.
But this guy is already considered the leader in the Bianliang dandy world. He can't do it, and the other dandies are no match... so this guy actually found himself as a foreign aid.
Can you take care of it? I’m so full that I’m going to die?
Just when Song Wen was about to refuse, an idea suddenly struck him... "Ya Nei, what do you think... let's choose a place to open an arena as a partnership? It's not a good idea to have a private fight like this... I'm afraid it won't happen if Mr. Gao finds out."
I will scold the Yamen, and if I win, I have nothing to brag about, but if I lose, I will be even more depressed!"
"The arena? What arena? Just like the one you used to bet and fight with the Liao people?"
Song Wen touched his chin and turned around and entered the room, took out a few rolls of drawings and handed them to Gao Yanei... "To be honest, I mentioned this matter to Mr. Liang Shicheng and Mr. Liang, but Mr. Liang was not very interested... But I
I think Mr. Gao should be able to understand this, and he will definitely understand the huge source of wealth in this matter!"
Gao Qiu was dizzy and turned over the drawings to study. Song Wen sighed and reminded... "Ya Nei, you took it backwards!"
Gao Yanei threw away the drawing and asked suspiciously: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Song Wen suddenly pulled down the curtain on a wooden board, pointed at a huge building and said: "Build the largest gambling house in the world!"
Gao Yanei's eyes lit up: "Hey, hey, this is good! This is the best! Hidden Xiang and the others will definitely not approve of this thing if they have to take their reputation and face into consideration. My father is different, we are all shameless..."
A confidant behind him couldn't stand it anymore, so he came up and covered Gao Yanei's mouth!
People in the Song Dynasty were fond of gambling, and they actually developed it to the point of official gambling and gambling! Various private gambling houses also appeared in endlessly and were banned.
He really doesn't care about face for a guy like Gao Qiu who comes from a happy background. A romantic place like Wazi Street can be covered up with stories about talented people and beauties, but running a casino in the open is a bit shameless.
But Song Wen suddenly felt that Gao Qiu would definitely consider it... He also came from a humble background, and Gao Qiu knew best what kind of business could make the most money!
"Cockfighting and horse racing, dog racing and dog fighting! And Cuju... Well, I also changed the rules, so that Cuju becomes more intense and popular! The casino is the only bookmaker, and uses the Mingtang to announce the payouts of various competitions.
Rate... here, look here! This is the arena, and above is the permanent ring... Martial arts tournaments are held regularly! No life-or-death fights are allowed, only victory and defeat."
Song Wen began to get into the mood and talk about the plans and ideas for this huge casino area...
Gao Yanei listened to the book for a long time, and then he took advantage of Song Wen to drink water and asked in a low voice: "Then the date between me and that little bitch has to wait until your casino is built? How many years will it be?"
?I’m afraid that little girl is already married and has babies, right?”
Song Wen sighed: "Can you go back and repeat these things to your father carefully?"
Gao Yanei looked at the drawings on the table and the complex graphics on the wooden board...as well as the odds and other calculations, and shook his head decisively: "No!"
Song Wen didn't expect Gao Yanei, a single-celled creature, to do anything serious. In fact, these words were meant for the companion behind Gao Yanei. Being able to follow a low-energy dude like Gao Yanei all year round means that he has to make people do all kinds of things.
He was happy, but he couldn't let him inexplicably provoke an enemy he couldn't afford and get killed... This companion was definitely not an ordinary person.
Song Wen picked up the rough picture and handed it to the low-browed companion, saying to him... "This thing should be regarded as my invitation to see Mr. Gao... This matter involves more than one hundred thousand silver every year."
Business! You should be able to let Mr. Gao consider it..."
The companion took the drawings with respectful hands and nodded... "Young man, I understood just now that this matter is a huge deal! You can report it to my master after you go back. Dongzhu Song will just wait for the news."
"
While Gao Yanei's fellow was playing with Song Wen's simple blackboard, Song Wen asked his companion in a low voice: "What is the origin of the girl from Guanyin Yuan?"
Bandang smiled slightly, glanced in the direction of the northwest palace, and then quietly stretched out his thumb to gesture to the sky...
"hiss……"
Song Wen took a breath, this Gao Yanei is really a troublemaker... Look at the meaning, that girl is actually a noble in the palace? She can't be a princess, right?
A piece of silver was quietly stuffed into the hidden sleeve of the companion. Song Wen sent Gao Yanei out of the teahouse and casually agreed to accompany him to the Guanyin Yuan tea forest to find a venue in three days... Song Wen rubbed the swelling