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Chapter 461 There is such an operation

"This is feasible?"

"There can be three or four hundred taels in this bag, so there are only a few people watching it. At that time, hundreds of people will be seated together. Only those who spend money to bet can be qualified to see it. Do you think this is good?"

After Han Zhenhan said this, Jia Sidao's eyes began to lit up. This is definitely a person who makes money.

"But... Brother Han... Do you have any idea... Da Song ordered the ban on gambling..."

Although his eyes lit up for a long time, Jia Sidao thought about it carefully and considered whether the officials and the "long tongues" in the court would allow this to be done so much.

"We don't call this gambling, we call this lottery."

Han Zhenhan began to tell the story in Jia Sidao's incomprehensible eyes.

"There are a total of ten cricket fights in one night. Our lottery can be sold in three, five, eight, and ten."

"Buy three lottery tickets, you must win all of them to be considered a win, that is, guess all three games, and the bonus ratio can be doubled, and guess all five games, and guess all three games, and you can get a principal amount of one to one, guess four games, and get a one to one reward. And so on. The more you guess the game, the more rewards you get. Ten slams can give him a hundred times the prize."

"Is this considered gambling? Of course not, right? We are winning the lottery!"

"There is still such an operation?"

Han Zhenhan showed a smug look on his face and threw the bag of silver in his hand back to Shunzi's hand. Chen Yizhong, who was following Jia Sidao, had a look of disdain.

"Yizhong, what Prince Han said, does this violate the Song Dynasty's laws and regulations?"

"Reply to Prime Minister, what Prince Han said does not violate the Song Dynasty's rules, but this is a bit of a coincidence. If it is really targeted, it is not impossible to make a fuss..."

Chen Yizhong was still a literati, a Confucian scholar, and a student who came from the Imperial Academy, so he naturally had a cynical attitude. His words from Jia Sidao still need to be considered, because Chen Yizhong was a very good person. For nothing else, he said that the articles that the six gentlemen wrote in a letter to criticize Ding Daquan were written by him. Even the official brother-in-law praised him for his beautiful writing, simple words and meanings, and quoted classics and classics. It is reasonable and well-founded.

"If I change the four types of tickets, called performance tickets, everyone who comes to me is just watching the performance, interspersing cricket fighting in the middle of the performance, the bonus reward is just the lottery. What does Brother Chen think..."

"This...this...this...this...this...this performance? What to play with a monkey? Or do you want to put on a big tank..."

"Tsk tsk tsk... Brother Chen, don't talk nonsense. They are all literati. See what they mean... what they play specifically, and then talk about it later... But this place must be built first."

Han Zhenhan glanced at Chen Yizhong with contempt. Chen Yizhong had been in the army for more than two years and had been tempered, less literati's stubbornness and more concepts of superiors and subordinates. When Han Zhenhan saw this, he bowed and bowed to express his apology.

Knowing how to be implicit and restrained and not compete with others proves that this book is mature. This is very admirable.

"Brother Han means that he wants to stay in Lin'an Mansion to make such a deal?"

"How can I do it alone... Of course, we two have it. I choose the location. You go buy the land, and I will take care of the management staff. We are half of the accounting department and we will run it together. I will do this. You are just a shareholder. Of course, if something goes wrong, you have to protect me... You understand what I mean..."

Jia Sidao was surprised that the deal that Han Zhenhan said would be done in Lin'an Mansion, but Han Zhenhan said his thoughts in a casual manner, and the sound was quite small. The sound of the two people who had been standing behind them for a long time could hear it.

After saying that, Han Zhenhan took a special glance at Lu Wende, who had a gloomy face. Lu Wende was just a martial artist. All the things about Lu Wende that Han Zhenhan said that night were real. Perhaps this only lacked some virtue in the eyes of other military generals. Lu Wende's trick to make money was to rob, and he simply omitted the step of tricks to get things done.

The same is true for marrying a wife. I fell in love with someone who has a beautiful girl, brings some pig, beef, mutton, and more than a dozen jars of wine. I will catch a matchmaker and go to propose marriage. If you dare not agree, are you afraid of killing your whole family? If you agree to marry a girl, both families will be fine. If you don’t agree, you will really kill people to demonstrate. Lu Wende, who is located on the border, has never been a ritual system. The big fist is that the truth is very applicable to him.

Moreover, Lu Wende was a person who had never had principles, otherwise he would not have supported Jia Sidao in Ezhou when everyone excluded Jia Sidao. At this time, Han Zhenhan deliberately threw out the marginal business he had done in partnership and gave it to everyone to hear. It would be better to say that Han Zhenhan told Lu Wende about this matter.

"How to divide it..."

Jia Sidao's current thoughts are all focused on the business that Han Zhenhan mentioned, so he was not in a mood to pay attention to whether Han Zhenhan whispered loudly or lowly. After all, in his subconscious, no one in the presence would betray him.

"Do you share the share? I'm six and four... I'm taking up a lot of money, and someone really comes out to do something. The transaction is mine, not yours. I'll issue you another one million IOU, which is equivalent to borrowing one million from you and giving you interest every year. I'll pay it back in three years... This is also a guarantee I'll write you the contract for the investment. But if you can't go to the government to notarize it, you understand..."

At first, when Han Zhenhan said that he had 64 share, Jia Sidao was a little unhappy, but after Han Zhenhan finished explaining in a low voice, Jia Sidao's eyes went straight, one million for three years, was he just going to buy him a piece of land outside the city?

"Can you make one million yuan in three years? 300,000 taels of silver?"

"Ahem...I'm talking about three million taels of silver..."

This time, not only Jia Sidao was stunned, but Chen Yizhong, who was following him, was also stunned on the spot. What kind of business can make so much money in three years? But you have to know where Lin'an is.

If you earn three million taels of silver, it would be only 40% of what Han Zhenhan gave Jia Sidao, and then 10% would have an income of nearly eight million taels. This is an empty IOU.

"Han...Brother! Tell me, where to choose a place? How big is the land? I will send someone to find the land tomorrow. When will the construction start?"

Looking back on the dozens of cars of gold just now and all kinds of new things made by Han Zhenhan, Jia Sidao believed what Han Zhen said, but in fact, earning millions of taels of silver was too simple for Han Zhenhan.

"Okay, that's all. I'm hungry, so I'll eat some wine and meat first. Let's go and choose a place together tomorrow... I tell you that Dong Songchen left a few places, which I think is good, but that's my future wife's land. I just don't like to take advantage of others, but after I agreed, you can leave, I think..."
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