Gao Yanei was suddenly struck by thunder...Nani? Are they...greeting me? Aren't they just scolding me and me behind my back?
There were also many people who gave Gao Yanei a thumbs up... Gao Yanei was as surprised as if he had eaten a wild boar. When had he ever been treated like this in his life?
Suddenly, Gao Yameni shouted without any knowledge: "The Bianliang man is mighty! My father is mighty... throw money!"
The gangsters nearby were stunned for a moment, and Gao Yanei went up and started punching and kicking them... "Thieves, are you all deaf? I asked you to scatter all the copper coins to the neighbors!"
Huge handfuls of copper coins were flying in the streets, and the common people daringly rushed to pick them up and snatch them away... Suddenly, the flattery of Wan'an came rolling in, Gao Yanei laughed, and hundreds of common people
They swarmed up and started picking up money.
The little lady in the alley far away who had just been teased by Gao Yanei stuck her head out and spat hard... "You forgot about it... couldn't you just give the money to me? You just threw it on the ground and didn't give it to me..."
...Otherwise, how could I struggle and refuse to obey...crazy, madman!"
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Qingshan Village, Taoshan County...Song Wen looked at the letter in his hand with a faint smile on his face.
Gao Qiu is really a powerful character, and he is really good at pretending to be crazy and acting stupid! Jingzhe performed a big drama and really made Zhao Ji, the foolish king, happy. So is the government-run horse racing still far away?
All that's left is to strike while the iron is hot and calculate the huge benefits for Zhao Ji... The biggest benefit naturally belongs to His Majesty the Emperor, and the good reputation must also belong to His Majesty the Emperor!
At least those charity houses for the elderly and orphans have really been built, and they are much better than the directors of certain welfare and lottery centers in later generations... Those forgetful people don't even have a face.
Catching them one after another will not save their rotten souls and sanity!
All that's left is to divide the spoils... Cai Jingliang, Li Yan, Wang Fu and other thieves and traitors all have to get some benefits from it. People in sedan chairs carry people, so that everyone can get rich! In addition, Gao Qiu should not get carried away... He has repeatedly explained
Don’t forget to sponsor the Imperial Academy and poor students. It is also very important to shut the mouths of those slanderous scholars! Otherwise, I will scold you to death...
After thinking about it, Song Wen wrote another letter to Gao Qiu, in which he explained all the follow-up matters, including the promotion methods and specific arrangements for horse racing betting... and most importantly, the sale of horse racing tickets!
Gao Qiu requested to meet the saint alone today. Liang Shicheng felt that this guy seemed to have crossed the line recently, and he was thinking of how to beat this guy, but Zhao Ji put down his brush and just said one sentence to announce his entrance.
As usual, after complimenting Zhao Ji's paintings, Gao Qiu then smiled charmingly and said: "Your Majesty, I have another idea, it's about horse racing!"
Zhao Ji smiled: "I can do it occasionally, but I can't drag Xijun to compete with you every day? Don't think that I can't see that Tong Guan is letting you go, don't make him anxious... Hahaha."
Gao Qiu's face turned red, Zhao Ji was really not someone he could fool easily.
"Your Majesty, I think this Marseille can really be held all year round! There is a lot to do here!"
Zhao Ji frowned: "Betting and fighting among officials is not an elegant thing..."
"Your Majesty, you can set up a charity betting club!"
"Oh? What does this mean?"
Zhao Ji really misses the scene that day when the people shouted long live to him... However, how can he have so much money to do good deeds? The Imperial Calligraphy and Painting Academy of the Disaster Relief and Military Relief Office collects epigraphy, calligraphy, paintings, ancient jades and treasures, and also builds the towering Gen Mountain.
Need money?
Gao Qiu cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, open a horse racing club and hold horse racing once a month! In the same way as official horse racing, everyone can watch the horses and knights at the horse racing club, and then decide which horse to buy will win the prize.
Laurel!"
Zhao Ji said displeasedly: "It is unbecoming for the government to openly set up gambling in this way..."
"Your Majesty, there are unexpected benefits in this... First, you can continue to use dividends to subsidize the army to help the people. This is the first benefit! The second... the Jockey Club sells horse racing tickets, starting with a hundred coins! Every time
At least ten horses will participate, and the winner will receive at least a hundred or even a thousand dollars in bonuses! And the dignitaries who want to participate must hand in a deposit of ten dollars in advance..."
"Once a month, plus the Wazi Street and the Paradise Stage to create momentum... It is a problem to ban all gambling houses in Bianliang. In this way, almost hundreds of thousands of silver will flow in each issue.
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"Your Majesty, if you are tired of those bombastic Confucian disciples... What do you think, veteran, if the Jockey Club pays for the Imperial Academy? Or if you support all the poor students who come to Beijing to take the exam, build a student inn with free food and accommodation... you won't even pay them.
I have the nerve to slander the Jockey Club again..."
"The Jockey Club can let the veteran's imperial army camp be responsible for maintaining order and operation... The inner government can just settle the dividends every month! It will not occupy an acre of the people's land, and will not add a penny of taxes... Every member of your majesty's inner government will
At least half of the monthly dividends are collected, which is estimated to be at least tens of thousands of dollars!"
Zhao Ji was shocked... Is this still Gao Qiu? When did this guy become enlightened?
In addition... Marseille, which operates all year round, has a steady flow of money! Can this be possible?
Gao Qiu swore a promise to Zhao Ji... Whether it is a competitive son of a powerful person or a general, or a wealthy businessman who wants to become famous, first of all, aside from the bonus, those who like to join in the fun will not lack the one hundred yuan entry fee.
There is absolutely no shortage!
Not to mention the millions of Bianliang people who like to join in the fun, eat, drink and have fun... In addition, the odds of each horse here are different... Gao Qiu secretly signaled to Emperor Zhao Ji that the operation was done in secret.
Under this, our Jockey Club will make steady profits without losing money.
Zhao Ji thought for a long time and suddenly asked curiously: "Did Gao Qing come up with all these wonderful ideas by himself?"
Gao Qiu lowered his head and cupped his hands and said: "I am stupid and can't think of any decisive strategies for governing the country. I can only do small things like this with the help of His Majesty Tianwei and the people's loyalty and love for Your Majesty..."
Good guy, this flattery is like a pen from a flying fairy from outside the sky, making Zhao Ji, the foolish king, extremely proud and happy!
Liang Shicheng on the side couldn't help but tremble on his back... When did Gao Qiu actually evolve again? It seems that he will have to be careful about him in the future.
Figuring out the meaning has been a subject since ancient times. Naturally, Liang Shicheng found Wang Fu, Cai You and Tong Guan on the same day, and revealed a few details about the matter respectively. Zhao Ji's attitude was very clear...there was money to be made and people to be found.
It’s a good thing that public opinion can be won over!
But if the scholar-officials in Shilin yell at each other and try to force the palace to death, then you will have to take the blame...
Yang Jian is old and is said to be in a coma and may not survive for a few more days. In the inner court, Liang Shicheng and Tong Guan are now talking about the same thing! Cai Jing's eldest son Cai You is almost at odds with his father, and Cai Jing is starting to force himself again.
Favoring his second son Cai Sui...Wang Fu tried his best to curry favor with Liang Shicheng and tried to get his hands on him, and Cai You also had some friendship with him.
Gao Qiu was still a jester and a lonely minister as always. Everyone knew that he was the emperor's confidant, but no one regarded him as a rival in the official career!
But this time Gao Qiu surprised everyone.
Our boss also has a lot of ideas! This chapter has been completed!