Yang Shaofeng stood on the side of the court, and just put down the whistle in his hand, pointed at the court and cursed: "Yang Xiaojiu! You are the one who lets you play football, not the one who kicks people! If you dare to kick people, wait for me!"

Zhu Zhanji pulled Yang Shaofeng and whispered: "Isn't it good? It's more confrontational to play like this, and it's more satisfying to watch. It's always much better than your kind of genius style of playing."

Yang Shaofeng spat and said, "It's so good? It's only a few days now? How many have you sent to the clinic? If you don't discipline them, there will be no one on the court tomorrow!"

Zhu Zhanji said distractedly: "No, can you change your mind? Isn't it better to put on armor on them because I'm afraid they're hurt? Why do you have to let them give up on confrontation?

Anyway, I think this is great. After one game after another, it will be fun to watch, but it will also allow them to learn how to cooperate with each other. In the future, they will have more chances to save their lives when they go to the battlefield."

Zhu Laosi, who was sitting behind the two, also nodded, "Zhanji is right. This small football actually contains many ways of using troops, which is quite interesting.

And you have also said that this is a game. Since it is a game, why have you put so many restrictions on it? How can you perform well if you can't let go of your hands and feet? Pass on my will and let them change into armor and then kick it, so as to protect your safety."

Then Yang Shaofeng looked confused and watched the good football game become a four-way match.

It’s like rugby, it doesn’t allow the use of hands. If it is allowed, it’s the same as Cuju? Cuju is a violation of the Ming Dynasty’s laws!

But it is a bit unreasonable to say that this thing looks like football - who is fully armed kicking on the football field? And it is also allowed to kick people?

Looking at Yang Shaofeng who was sitting back on the stool, Zhu Laosi couldn't help but smile and said, "Isn't this a good one? When the league and handicap you mentioned are done, aren't there a lot of money to make?"

Yang Shaofeng opened his mouth, then looked at the two teams wearing armor and playing football, and in the end he didn't know what to say.

It is certain to make money. Shuntianfu, Beijing and border city, the teams in these three places will be the first three professional teams established except the top scorer. After the Chinese New Year, you can start preparing for the first league at the end of next year.

According to the strong rural concept of the people of the Ming Dynasty, any team has strong support from the people of their own prefecture. At that time, tickets, handicaps, and surrounding areas will not be able to make a lot of money?

Seeing that Yang Shaofeng had nothing to say, Zhu Laosi smiled and said, "How long will it take for the imperial city to be fully completed?"

Yang Shaofeng thought for a while before speaking: "If the palace city and the imperial city are included together, it will probably be completed in the autumn of the 19th year or the early 20th year."

Zhu Laosi nodded and said, "What if I get more people for you?"

Yang Shaofeng said: "If there is enough manpower, I think I can get the time ahead. Is my grandfather planning to recruit some more civilians?"

Zhu Laosi shouted and sneered: "Just, summoning so many people will not delay the farming time? Even if I don't expect them to plant food to pay the people's taxes, these people must eat, right? They are hungry and they still build a bad imperial city? I'm afraid that the emperor will be infamous for thousands of years!"

Seeing Yang Shaofeng's face was puzzled, Zhu Laosi whispered: "Jiazhi, Japan, there are many laborers in these two places. At that time, one is five taels of silver, how about it?"

"No money!"

Yang Shaofeng refused without thinking and said, "The palace city built by his grandson is for his grandson to live in. The imperial city is for his grandson and the court officials to work. The grandson himself does not make money. The grandson actually wants to ask his grandson to pay for labor?"

Zhu Laosi said: "The army is fighting outside, so there must be rewards. I can't let the soldiers die in vain, right?"

Yang Shaofeng said angrily: "That should be the treasury spending money! The funding on this construction site is not much, so Xia Laoxiao actually wants to go to the construction site?"

Zhu Laosi's old face turned red and he whispered: "The treasury is empty, empty."

After saying that, Zhu Laosi whispered and said, "I'm talking to you. It's five taels of silver. Can you please try it if you change him to Mr. Xia?"

"Three or two!"

Yang Shaofeng stretched out three fingers and gestured, saying, "This group of workers was bought by his grandson himself, and he could not get more than three taels of silver."

"Small liang, no more," Zhu Laosi said: "Half of them belongs to the Ministry of Revenue, and even if the other half is what you bought by yourself, just like you said, you can still exchange silver for rent to the Ministry of Industry in the future."

Yang Shaofeng immediately smiled and said, "Then my grandson thanks my grandfather!"

Zhu Zhanji just watched a deal reaching under his nose - Zhu Laosi gave half of the laborers to Yang Shaofeng at a low price, allowing Yang Shaofeng to get a lot of money out of thin air, while Yang Shaofeng used these laborers to fill the shortcomings of the civilians and accelerate the construction of the palace and imperial city.

Oh.

He was secretly mocking Yang Shaofeng in his heart. After turning to the stadium, Zhu Zhanji stood up in anger and cursed: "Stop it! Damn!"

Just after he finished scolding, Zhu Zhanji felt a pain in his butt. After turning his head, he saw Zhu Laosi with a gloomy face and cursed: "Goddess grandson, how can he behave like this?

Also, what does this word mean? Why does it sound so awkward?"

Zhu Zhanji pointed to Yang Shaofeng and said, "He stood up and cursed people first! Also, I rely on this word, my grandson also learned it from him. When he said this word is usually used to express his amazement, his grandson thought it was quite interesting, so he learned it."

Zhu Laosi nodded and sneered: "I don't know what's going on with this word, but it doesn't sound good.

Also, you bastard is about to get married, and you are still so unrestrained now. How can you become a father in the future? How can you stand in the court?"

Yang Shaofeng retorted: "As the ninth rank, those who are not qualified to stand in the court can only stay honestly on the construction site, hold the unseen salary, and worry about the fifth or second rank~"

"Haha," Zhu Laosi sneered and cursed: "Bastards, you have learned to talk back now, right? Since you are so unruly and have even brought the grandson to ruin your grandson, I will let you both learn the rules!"

After scolding, Zhu Laosi turned his head and ordered Wuxin: "Let someone tie these two bastards back and tie them up on a chair to learn the rules!"
Chapter completed!