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Chapter Thirteen: White Wolf with Empty Gloves

In the palace, there is a pavilion where Concubine Jing lives.

Xiong Yan had already returned from the second prince at this moment. In the end, the second prince decided to take out the three-year lease of the land, and replace it with 300,000 taels of silver and directly purchase the original shares of the entire Cuju Trading Company.

At this moment, Cuju Trading Company only exists on paper. Therefore, 300,000 taels occupy 300,000 taels of original shares are already generous.

In this way, you can show your support for Xiong Yan, your kindness and respect. At the same time, you don’t have to spend too much money.

Even after March, when Xiong Yan sells this place and when the league hosting rights are sold, he can still take the lead.

It can be said that this contract is at least not a loss for the second prince. Similarly, Xiong Yan is also very satisfied.

With this contract in hand, there are so many places to operate.

"What do you say about Mother?" Xiong Yan asked directly as he heard Li Hua's footsteps.

"The Empress agrees."

Upon hearing this, Xiong Yan smiled slightly. Mother really couldn't help herself directly, but she could take action indirectly!

The premise is to have a reasonable excuse and a suitable reason. This contract is an excuse to take action.

"The Yi Pavilion is located in the outskirts of the capital. Although it has not yet been developed, the transportation is quite convenient, but it is just very popular."

"Therefore, this land was priced at 5 million taels by the Empress, and the three-year lease right was worth 500,000 taels. Therefore, the contract itself alone could provide a mortgage of 400,000 taels." Lihua said slowly.

Four hundred thousand taels, and another four hundred thousand taels of silver, it was obtained reasonably and legally.

It is not a clever robbery, nor does it violate the law of the Great Chu, but it is just a simple pledge of property.

At most, Concubine Jing slightly overestimated the property of the contract, and when she borrowed, she borrowed a little more, but this was all a small problem. No one would be so ignorant and insisted on caring about it to the end.

"What else? How much will I get with 70% of the shares as collateral?"

"The second prince exchanged a land deed worth 500,000 taels for 30% of the shares, so the total value of 70% of the shares is 1.17 million taels. The empress said that using this as collateral, she could borrow 800,000 taels."

From the casino owner, he sold his personal reputation and obtained 100,000 taels, and from his elder brother and sister, he received about 50,000 taels of gifts.

Three years of lease rights were exchanged for 400,000 taels, and after 70% of the shares were mortgaged, 800,000 taels were exchanged for 800,000 taels.

Together, it is 1.35 million taels. This is probably the benefit of having an identity and having relationships.

It doesn't matter to people, let alone one million taels, even one hundred taels of silver, will have to work hard for a long time.

But at this moment, Xiong Yan can rely on a Cuju business that does not exist in reality, but only exists on paper and verbally, making money from nothing and getting millions of taels of cash.

"It's a big deal. Even if you make a fortune in nothing, it's a great financial innovation. It doesn't matter, it's a financial fraud, and you'll have to get into the situation." Xiong Yan thought silently.

After a while, he took out two kickballs (footballs). One of them was used by ordinary people. It was made of leather and rice bran. It was not very elastic and of average quality, but it was the most common.

In the store, you only need twenty or thirty cents to buy one. The price is relatively affordable and is loved by the people.

After pinching and rubbing, Xiong Yan kicked up with a kick. With a touch, the kick ball flew hundreds of meters away. It fell into the lake, causing huge waves.

"Your Highness has good cultivation. First use floating technique to reduce the weight of the kick ball, in..."

Listening to Lihua's praise, Xiong Yan felt a little embarrassed.

After all, in his first life, he was just a college student in an ivory tower and had never seen much of the world.

In the second life, he was a monk who was practicing wholeheartedly. He was really not thick enough when talking about his face.

"Ahem, is this a magic kick ball? One of three taels of silver is specially used by practitioners?"

As he said that, Xiong Yan picked up another kick ball, which was much more beautiful.

The whole thing is golden, and there are dense Taoist patterns inside the kick ball. Xiong Yan kicked hard, but it only flew twenty or thirty meters.

It has good elasticity, resistance to kicking, and will not kick out. As long as you are a first-level monk, no matter you are a warrior in the acquired stage or a qi refiner in the concentration stage, you can't kick out or kick out badly. This is enough.

After carefully checking the kick ball and thinking about the whole plan, the day passed.

At the same time, I sent a post and arrived at a Taoist temple somewhere outside the city.

The next day, Xiong Yan came here again at the place where the second prince’s fiefdom was. At the same time, two Taoist priests appeared in front of him.

One of them is a third-level Yin God cultivator, and the other is a second-level Zifu cultivator. Of course, the stronger ones are young people, and the older ones are weaker.

"The head of Xuanzhen Dao, Daozhen has seen His Highness."

"Young Master Xuanzhen Dao, Zhenxuan has seen Your Highness."

Xuan Zhendao is just one of the countless Taoist sects in the Great Chu, and it is very inconspicuous. The strongest one is just the third-level Yin God, or the young man in front of him.

In addition, there is no Yin God powerhouse. However, Xiong Yan knew the Zhenxuan in front of him. This person is commonly known as Wu Yuanfan, and he is a super genius that is rare in a thousand years and a real genius.

In my memory, this Zhenxuan has the appearance of a true immortal and will make progress step by step in the future. In just over a hundred years, he will be able to achieve the truth of immortality. More importantly, even if he becomes a true immortal, he is still loyal to Da Chu.

Finally, he fell with the collapse of Da Chu. Although he was not familiar with Xiong Yan in his previous life, it did not prevent Xiong Yan from getting to know him in advance.

Even if this kind of talent cannot be used for oneself, it is very good to make good relationships in advance.

Of course, the two of them were a little nervous at this moment. Even the future Zhenxuan, the powerful Zhenxian, was just a small third-level Yin God cultivator at this moment.

This level of cultivation can be a powerful place in the local area, but it is very ordinary in the capital.

"I need you guys to help me build a big arena."

Fossils turn into mud and turn into stone. Since these two magical magic was invented, many monks will turn into contract workers when they are short of money and come out to take on jobs.

Whether it is building a house for big dogs, building palaces for kings and princes, or building cities for the imperial court, you can make money.

"Inside the arena, a Cuju competition can be held, and around it is the place where the people sit. It doesn't need to be luxurious, it can be made of stone. In addition, the number that can accommodate the people must be enough."

"Of course, you can negotiate how much it costs. To ensure quality, my requirement is..."
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