Judge of the Song Dynasty Chapter 330: True Fragrance

Undoubtedly, Zhao Xu must be a Cuju fan. You must know that Cuju is more popular in the palace than in the public. Ministers such as Sima Guang and Wang Anshi will also have two feet. Zhao Xu has seen it There are many cuju competitions.

However, this first football game directly rose to the first place in his mind.

This also shows from the side that in Zhao Xu's mind, this football is more exciting than Cuju.

The great scholar Zhang Sheng said: "Although there are many wonderful things in this football game, there are foul language and brutal actions on and off the field, which is not suitable for the public!"

Zhao Xu glanced at him and said with a smile: "Xueshi Zhang's words are wrong. How can two armies be polite and polite. As Zhang San said, this competitive match should be a little bloody. Wonderful."

The reason why he appreciates football so much also includes his subconscious desire to change the entire social atmosphere, because he desires foreign wars, so he still needs a little blood.

If the speaker has a heart, the listener is more intentional.

Two armies against each other?

The expressions of all the scholar-bureaucrats changed.

This little emperor really wants to do something!

In fact, since Zhao Xu came to the throne, the ministers have been wary of this little emperor, because as far as the Song Dynasty is concerned, using troops abroad is really a very cautious issue, especially after the Chanyuan Alliance, many ministers I don't really want to go to war and disrupt the status quo.

Of course, the war with Xixia is another matter.

The instigator Zhang Fei stood aside, watching the faces of the ministers. In fact, he can also understand that a war like this will affect the whole body. It must be carefully considered, especially when fighting the Liao Kingdom. If the front line loses, the next step may be the defense of Bianjing, because there is no danger in the middle, and the risk is too great.

Currently, Zhang Fei believes that the time is on the side of the Song Dynasty.

The Empress Dowager Cao knew her grandson very well, and when she saw that the kid seemed a little flustered, she hurriedly said, "Ouch! After watching this game, I am really tired."

Zhao Xu was taken aback, knowing what the Empress Dowager Cao meant, but he said that in order to inoculate the ministers, bowed and said, "Madam, my grandson will send you back to rest."

Empress Cao nodded.

A group of ministers hurriedly got up and sent them off.

This is the end of this thread.

Zhao Xu helped the Empress Dowager Cao to go out, and asked, "What do you think of this competition, Madam?"

Empress Dowager Cao agreed with her grandson when she saw that her grandson was not satisfied, and said, "Compared with Cuju, it is really interesting, but it looks really tiring. Hehe."

Not all of these words echoed, but she felt an unprecedented sense of excitement and tension from it.

Cuju game is actually more similar to volleyball, but it lacks the smash of volleyball. Imagine a volleyball player, in his own half, doing all kinds of tricks, and finally just passing the ball to the opposite side.

At most, it is the moment of entering the hole, which makes people a little nervous.

Although it is pleasing to the eye, it still cannot achieve true gaochao.

Therefore, it is impossible to watch a cuju game as exciting as watching a football game.

This can also be seen from the emotions of the audience.

A draw!

There is still a tie?

In such an exciting game, if there is no winner, are you sure you can still walk out of the arena?

Moreover, most of the audience supported the guard horses. When they saw the frustration of the guard horse players and the joy of the police station players, it was as uncomfortable as eating a stool.

Therefore, the audience all booed deafeningly and cursed at the same time.

Overtime is strongly requested.

Of course, as early as when the newspaper introduced overtime and penalty kicks, it had already been stated that this charity match would not include penalty kicks and overtime.

Amidst all the boos, the players from the police station hooked their shoulders and left the field happily, discussing with each other how to be cool tonight, eat some sea cucumber or something, and replenish their energy.

After all, there are two local tyrants, Cao Dongdong and Ma Xiaoyi, in their team!

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The players guarding the horse were frustrated and unable to leave. In such a short time, they lost their generous bonuses.

In fact, they can completely avoid being counterattacked by the opponent.

Heaven and **** are so close.

"Zhang San!"

After Zhao Xu, Empress Dowager Cao and a group of scholar-bureaucrats left, Wang Chao suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Fei, his eyes staring like copper bells.

Cao Ping did not give way, and a chasing flash stopped in the middle, "Ma Shuai, you can't afford to lose, right?"

Wang Chao's expression changed suddenly, he laughed and said: "We didn't lose again, didn't you see that it was a draw, please, let me discuss with Zhang San about forming a team and renting the venue."

This passion is only temporary, and money is the eternal truth.

If you have money, you can play with passion in different ways.

Now Zhang Fei is a sweet potato in Wang Chao's eyes.

San Ya is the department that spends the most, and at the same time it is the department that lacks the most money. It usually tries every means to make extra money.

After all, there are hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops, so we must be extremely cautious.

Cao Ping and Zhang Fei looked at each other, then said with a smile: "Then let's sit down and talk about it in detail."

"Talk! Talk!"

Wang Chao was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

As the players left one after another, the audience also knew that there was no hope for the rematch, and all of them left Jucheng complaining to each other.

This is pain and joy.

"Although this draw is uncomfortable, I have to say that this football game is really much more exciting than that Cuju game."

"Who said that."

"What's wrong with your throat?"

"Yes! Why is my voice hoarse?"

"When you watched the cuju competition, you never made your voice hoarse."

"It's really unreasonable, that Zhang San is cheating, if this kicks down, the guard horse will definitely win."

"If you can't win within the specified time, then you can't win. What's the use of what you say."

"Are you crazy? You actually support the police force?"

"I'm just talking about the facts, I can't talk about who I support."

"Don't forget, we all bet on the guard horse to win, now it's a tie, the guard horse handed over half the ball, we lost everything!"

"That's right! My money. Hey, it's a fake match. This must be a fake match. No, we have to ask them for an explanation. If we play overtime, the guard horse will definitely win."

However, there are still a group of people sitting in the field blankly.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What just happened?

Chen Maoqian, Fan Yong and other major donors looked at each other in blank dismay.

Now their voices were almost speechless, and Ma Tianhao went to the celebration banquet with Cao Dongdong and Ma Xiaoyi relying on his relationship with relatives and friends.

Is it good or bad?

How could this happen?

This situation is something they never expected. They have also seen the practice match, but they feel that it is different from this match.

It makes people excited, which is something that cuju competitions cannot give.

After a while, Chen Maoqian turned his head slowly and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Fan, can Zhang San **** this deal away!"

Fan Yong nodded and said: "That's right! It's absolutely impossible for him to monopolize this business, and what he's spending now is money from our charity!"

Now that things have happened, they also know that this football game is definitely worth investing in, after all, this is their personal experience.

"By the way! Zhang San! Where is Zhang San?"

They looked around one after another, and started looking for Zhang Fei all over the world.

At this time, Zhang Fei was sitting in the upper shed discussing the football league with Cao Ping, Wang Chao and other officials.

"Ma Shuai, in fact, renting the school grounds is very particular. If it is done well, the profit earned by Sanya is not only the rental fee."

"How do you say that?"

Ma Shuai's eyes lit up, and he asked anxiously.

Zhang Fei said with a smile: "There is also the shop front fee, which may even become a big one."

"Shop front fee?" Wang Chao was full of doubts when he heard that, there is no shop in this school ground!

Zhang Fei nodded and turned his head to the outside, "Does Ma Shuai think these audiences will go home and sleep right away?"

Wang Chao suddenly realized, "I understand, I understand."

Zhang Fei said: "Thus, Sanya can try to provide us with some relatively remote school grounds. If it is here, there are many restaurants outside Jucheng. It is impossible for us to get this cup of tea. But if it is in a remote place, Sanya can build some shops outside the stadium and rent them out to businessmen.”

How much does the ticket cost?

Wang Chao actually has no idea, but if the store is leased, he knows it. The money is really a lot, he said: "Understood! I understand! I know what to do."

Zhang Fei said again: "At that time, we will take about 30% of the profits from this part."

Wang Chao's expression changed again, "Why do you take profits from it?"

Zhang Fei replied: "Because we can decide where to play the game."

".!"

Wang Chao frowned, "Do you care about the money?"

Zhang Fei said: "Most of the money is used to reward the teams, as well as the maintenance of the venue, and the purchase of game balls. Wait. The money will still be used on you when the time comes."

It's very complicated when we talk about it.

Wang Chao couldn't digest it for a while, and he couldn't understand the complicated interest relationship at all, but he understood that charity organizations would dominate the entire competition.

At the moment, they only talked about the general idea, and the details still need to be discussed in detail.

The members of the police station have already gone out.

The players guarding the horse were still sitting in the waiting room, fidgeting. To put it a little more seriously, they were just waiting to be dealt with.

After all, Wang Chao had already uttered harsh words before, but now that the game ended in a draw, they didn't know what they were going to face.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Chao came late, belching from alcohol.

"Shuai Ma?"

All the players dare not look directly at Wang Chao.

"Hic."

Wang Chao let out a belch, and his blurred eyes swept away, "Everyone played well, and we didn't lose the face of our guards. Although it was a draw, the audience knows that we are stronger. We will find someone else later." Better restaurant, have a good celebration, and the bonus will not be less for you."

The players couldn't help being overjoyed after hearing this.

It's so exciting to have a big ups and downs in this life.

Cross your fists and thank you again and again.

"Haha!"

Wang Chao smiled happily: "What is this? The bonus will only increase in the future."

This group of players is now his cash cow, so how can he treat him badly.

"Third brother, come back, our house has many guests just now."

Niu Beiqing glanced in with his big eyes.

"Many guests?"

Zhang Fei was slightly taken aback.

Niu Beiqing nodded and said, "It's Chen Yuanwai and the others."

"This group of profiteers!"

Zhang Fei scolded, then walked in with a tired face.

"Sanlang is back!"

"Sanlang, the match just now was really exciting and breathtaking."

"This is definitely the most exciting game I have ever seen in my life."

"Yes, yes, yes, I still have more ideas."

"It's a pity that we couldn't decide a winner. It's a little regrettable."

"It's okay, it's okay. This regret will be made up sooner or later. After all, we are not just competing in this game. Saburo, are you right?"

Chen Maoqian, Fan Yong and others surrounded Zhang Fei, and they had a continuous rainbow fart.

Zhang Fei, on the other hand, was exhausted, didn't even utter a sound, just watched his nose and nose, and sat down silently in front of the host's chair. Li Si, who was next to him, immediately poured a cup of tea for his third brother.

Everyone saw that there was no feedback from the flattery, and the voices couldn't help but become smaller and smaller, and finally everyone stood aside with embarrassment.

As soon as Zhang Fei put the teacup away, he looked at the wealthy people standing beside him, and said puzzledly, "Everyone, what are you doing standing up, sit down. Please sit down, please sit down."

"Thank you very much!"

Everyone sat down as promised, but their expressions still seemed a little unnatural.

Who made them so arrogant before, it was all kinds of conflicts with football, and now they all have swollen faces!

But the businessman has one good point, just in front of money, he doesn't lose face at all.

Seeing that it was almost the same time, Zhang Fei suddenly changed his expression and said with a smile: "Don't feel guilty, in fact, this game is just for you to watch, everyone has invested so much money for charity, and no one wants to do it in vain." What a waste, if I just let you agree to invest so much money, I believe your business will not be so big."

Fan Yong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that, "Ouch! Saburo, you don't know, your expression just now really scared us to death."

Zhang Fei said twice: "What? I'm afraid I will do it alone, and I won't give you a piece of the pie."

Fan Yong laughed and said nothing.

Chen Maoqian hurriedly said, "No way, Saburo is a bodhisattva, and he played this football game for charity."

Speaking of this, he changed the subject, "Actually, we are all doing good for charity, and we still trust Saburo."

"Brother Chen is right. We formed a council, which was also established according to your contract, Saburo, and there is no other meaning."

Everyone started looking for various reasons to explain their swollen face.

In terms of business, Zhang Fei is really not the kind of person who cares about every detail. As a businessman, peace is the most important thing. In fact, he can't do without these rich people, and said: "Then do you agree now? The money goes to this football game.”

"Of course!"

This "meaning" has not yet been exported, Fan Yong said again: "I don't know how much money Sanlang plans to invest in it?"

Zhang Fei said: "I plan to use 500 hectares of land to borrow 100,000 yuan from the Ma family."

"One hundred thousand strings?"

Everyone gasped.