Chang'an City wakes up to the sound of water sprinkling in the early morning. Because of the heavy dust, special water trucks come out every morning to sprinkle water on each street. "Cat, cat!" The man pushing the waterwheel turned his face and saw a bright bald head smiling at him. The man put down the waterwheel with some displeasure and shouted at the man: "Wu Lang, you are so unloyal. You don't even call me when there is such a good game as football!" "You have to sweep the streets every day! Watering, how can you have time to train with us? In those days, we worked from morning to night, day and night. How else could we get into the eyes of the nobles? " The other party knows what happened yesterday afternoon, Xiao. Bai Lang was not surprised at all. This guy was famous for being well-informed. "With that good thing, who is still doing this lowly job in the Yamen?" Jia Maoer snorted. If he didn¡¯t have an old woman to support at home, he wouldn¡¯t be willing to do something like this. How can a good man with his ambitions live in all directions live like a servant and a lackey all day long? "So now I'm here to look for you. Come here, come here, I want to introduce you to a noble person." "Lang?" "Good boy, you are smart, you can guess right!" Xiao Bailang said with a smile: "Will you come with me?" "Of course I want it!" Jia Mao'er felt that he was no better than Xiao Bailang. Oh no, now Xiao Bailang has become famous in Chang'an in one afternoon. The reason is just because he met Ye Chang. Hearing that Ye Shiyilang is not only a versatile poet, but also a businessman, Jia Maoer vaguely felt, It will be an excellent opportunity for me to meet him! He looked back at his companions who were sprinkling water with him, and then at the water truck. Then he stepped up and kicked a hole in the bucket on the water truck, and the water flowed out. Jia Mao'er clapped her hands: "Damn it, grandma, I have been serving this old car for two years, and now I finally have a bad temper Xiao Wulang, from now on, my cat will follow you!" "With me, a bowl of noodles is indispensable. You have a bowl of soup!" Xiao Bailang patted his chest and pledged his support. Thinking of Ye Chang's annual income of 100,000 yuan last night, he felt that his back was straight. He took Jia Mao'er and whispered in his ear. He muttered: "Ye Langjun has given me the final answer. If the game is run well, it can earn tens of thousands of dollars a year. Damn it, our brothers will eventually turn around and get rich one day!" "Wha, what? " Even if she was mentally prepared, Jia Mao'er was also shocked. That's tens of thousands! In the entire city of Chang'an, there are many families with tens of thousands of guan, but there are probably no more than 100 families who can afford tens of thousands of guan in cash! "I'm not lying to you, Ye Shiyilang has settled the account, clearly and clearly. I knew you were tight-lipped, Mao'er, so I told you this. If it had been anyone else, I wouldn't have dared to say it! Naturally, this profit, It¡¯s impossible for us to get it all alone. The most we can get among our brothers is a few thousand guan, but it¡¯s not much better than our current total wealth of 100 guan.¡± ¡°Is it risky?¡± ¡°We are in the market? What risks are you afraid of if you are a fool? The biggest risk is that someone greedily takes our share, but this is what I think. In the first year, others do not know the depth of this industry, so they will naturally not take action. Let us explore. In the second year, they will have to be familiar with the process before they take action. After two years of fishing, we will choose a powerful person and donate our share, and Ansheng will become a rich man with the profits of these two years! " Jia Maoer was greatly moved when he heard this. He would be very satisfied if he could earn one or two hundred guan a year. With this money, he could buy a small village far away and pass on the family business to his descendants. . Chang'an is a nice place, but it's really not for people. Xiao Bailang led him into the nearby Guangde Square, and the two of them walked straight into a restaurant. Generally speaking, restaurants are not open at this time, but they have their own way of life in this city, and the restaurant owner is not willing to offend them. Therefore, at this time, there was only one table occupied in the restaurant, and there was a young man sitting on that table. When he saw Xiao Bailang and Jia Maoer coming, he stood up and handed over his hands. Jia Maoer couldn't help but squint and look at the famous Ye Chang Ye Shiyilang. He is only sixteen or seventeen years old, his complexion is a healthy wheat color, his eyebrows are not long, and according to physiognomy they are short eyebrows, but his eyes are dark and shiny. The nose is hanging, the face is square, and the mouth is a little small when it is pursed, but it is just right when smiling or talking. This is a very handsome young man, and he can write sentences like "The sunset is infinitely beautiful". If he were placed in the West Market, the girls in the flower streets and willow alleys would just want to swallow him with water. Jia Mao'er didn't dare to look too much. She just felt that the aura of this young man was no weaker than that of the children of the princely families. HeHe bent down with his hands and saluted Ye Chang: "Little man Jia Mao'er, meet Ye Langjun!" "No need to be polite, since he is the brother of Brother Xiao, he is also the brother of my Ye Mou." Ye Chang said with a smile. : "I like to make friends with heroes the most, and I have never known each other before fighting with Brother Xiao. I heard that Brother Jia is a good man in the West City. I also heard Brother Xiao tell me about the matter between Brother Jia and Jia Chang's family. It's true." Good man! " Jia Mao'er and Jia Chang still have some kind of kinship. Before Jia Chang became famous, the two families had many contacts. When Jia Chang started training chickens, he learned from Jia Mao'er. After Jia Chang became successful, someone persuaded Jia Mao'er to vote for him, but Jia Mao'er refused on the grounds that a man could not succeed because of others. What is the inner story behind this is not enough for outsiders to know. "Lang Junmiao praised it." Jia Maoer replied lightly. Ye Chang immediately understood that his relationship with Jia Chang was probably not harmonious. Ye Chang didn't say anything, but just smiled and discussed with Xiao Bailang how to organize the league in the future. The two people talked very roughly yesterday, but today they are more detailed. In addition to the double-cycle promotion and relegation league, there are also cup competitions with a home and away knockout system, which makes the number of games a lot more. Jia Maoer has been listening, listening to Ye Chang calculating accounts one by one. Finally, he calculated that the total annual income from the league and cup competitions should be about 120,000 yuan. Compared with this, the investment is almost negligible. He couldn't help but feel sad. Dang Shenchi. But he understood that this was Chang'an, and everyone would go up and take a bite of such a big fat piece of meat. Therefore, he couldn't help but said: "I'm afraid this money needs to be managed up and down." "That's natural. A certain person once suggested to Brother Xiao Wu that all proceeds should be divided into ten parts. One part will be used for the promotion of the football drama, One share is for those children's footballs - footballs should be started from babies, this is what the chief designer said. "Ye Chang said a cold joke. Xiao Bailang and Jia Mao'er didn't understand, and he laughed out loud. , and then said: "Two copies are for Jing Zhaoyin. He is operating on his territory. Please make it convenient for him. If necessary, you have to ask soldiers on business trips to watch the game to prevent fans from both sides from fighting. One copy is dedicated to the Taoist Temple. , Temple parents, many times, they have to use their names. " Hearing him spread out the profits so boldly, Jia Maoer was really stunned. This was 60,000 yuan, and it was gone in the blink of an eye! Although it is only 60,000 yuan on paper, according to Jia Maoer's judgment, this matter can definitely be accomplished. Just like cockfighting, it doesn't bring in tens of thousands of dollars in revenue every year in Chang'an City. What's more, this game has wider participation and is more likely to cause a trend? "Princess Yuzhen and the twenty-nine noble lords will give one together as incense money for the Taoist temple. If there is a way, they will send another one to Taizhen Zhenren as powder money. The remaining three will be divided between the league's contributors. Divide according to contribution. I suggest that one part should be used for management expenses, one part should be returned to each team, half should be used for other management, and the remaining half should be saved for emergencies. " He said it clearly. It was just a "suggestion", but Xiao Bailang and Jia Maoer could only nod. Especially Jia Mao'er, now he understands why Xiao Bailang asked him to participate in this matter. Hearing that Jia Chang's wife Pan is good at dancing, Master Taizhen is happy. If he can take this path, with the support of Master Taizhen, Then you have the support of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty! In this way, all the demons and monsters have been taken care of, and they will only get one share. It may not seem like much, but it can be taken in the long run - who dares to snatch the real person Taizhen, the eldest princess Yuzhen and the Yamen members of Jingzhao Mansion? Business! Thinking of this, Jia Maoer's heart suddenly became hot. Ye Chang judged from his eyes that the firelord had arrived, and immediately changed the subject calmly: "Brother Jia, it is not easy to promote this football drama. You must have good ears and eyes. I heard that Brother Jia is doing it in the West City There is nothing that I don¡¯t know. I have something that I just want to ask Brother Jia. " "Ye Langjun just wants to ask about the big and small things in the West City. Even if I don¡¯t know about it for a while, I will find out for you in half a day at most. ." Jia Maoer said loudly. "Brother Xiao strongly recommends Brother Jia. I trust Brother Xiao, and naturally I trust Brother Jia - to be honest, I have a cousin who served in the imperial army, but died in Xishi after entering Beijing. I am going to Beijing this time. , making a name for myself is secondary, the first thing is to welcome his coffin. But after he returns, he leaves orphans and widows. I must be able to give them an explanation and know why the cousin died." Chang spoke slowly, and Jia Maoer listened attentively, her expression gradually becoming serious: He has been living in Chang'an for so many years, so he naturally knows that a sudden death in the West Market is a big deal, and Jing Zhaoyin will be held accountable, and Ye Chang's words are clearly Not satisfied with Jing Zhaoyin¡¯s conclusion. ¡°Then the implications behind this are probably very wide. "It is said that the murderer of my cousin was a steward named Yang Fu from Princess Xianyi's consort Yang Hui's house. He falsely accused my cousin of being a thief I wonder if Brother Jia can find out more about this?" Jia Mao The child frowned, soNo words for a while. He is weighing the pros and cons. On the one hand, he can get hundreds of benefits every year, and on the other hand, he may offend Princess Wei Yi's mansion. "Mao'er, what else are you thinking about? Yang Fu is just a steward of the Prince Consort's Mansion. For a few bucks, there are many people in Chang'an City who are willing to chop off his head! Now I just want you to find out the truth about this matter. Why do you have any hesitation!" Xiao Bailang, who was next to him, naturally helped. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? After thinking for a while, Jia Maoer raised his eyes and said, "There is no need to inquire about this matter. Does your cousin have the same name as Shu?" Ye Chang's eyes suddenly condensed. Jia Maoer knows about Ye Shu! "The villain was also present that day. It was a very hot day and there was a heavy rain in the afternoon. My brother and Yang Fu, the steward of Princess Xianyi's Mansion, were together in the West City for something" Although Qin Qinshou also spent a lot of effort to find out the details of the incident, But there is no way to know the details. Jia Maoer was present at the time. He was well-informed and knew the cause and effect clearly. It turns out that Ye Shu, as a government soldier, came to the capital to serve in the capital in name, but in fact he was a temporary servant for the powerful families in the capital. He was assigned to Princess Xianyi's Mansion, and that day he went to the Western Market with Yang Fu to buy things. As a result, under the heavy rain, the two of them got soaked through, and had to take off their shirts to prepare to return shirtless. As a result, Yang Fu saw a jade pendant on Ye Shu's body and became angry on the spot, saying that the jade pendant belonged to the heavenly family and that Ye Shu had stolen it. Yang Fu publicly questioned Ye Shu. Ye Shu insisted that he had not stolen anything. Yang Fu asked him to hand over the jade pendant, but he also refused. During the dispute between the two parties, Yang Fu took a heavy blow and beat Ye Shu to death. When the incident broke out, although Princess Xianyi's mansion was fined by Jing Zhaoyin, Yang Fu was only given a symbolic slap and was released. The truth is definitely not that simple. "This is so on the surface, but in fact it is not. In fact, the Prince Consort's Mansion not only did not punish Yang Fu, but even rewarded him. But no one can know the truth. It is said that the Prince Consort Yang Hui once summoned Yang Fu for a secret discussion, and when Yang came out, "Fu is beaming with joy," Jia Mao'er said again. "That is to say, if you want to know the truth, you can only find Yang Fu." Ye Chang said to himself. Although he was talking to himself, he was actually observing the expressions of Xiao Bailang and Jia Maoer. Xiao Bailang nodded with deep understanding, while Jia Maoer's expression changed slightly. "Mao'er, you don't have to hide it. Whatever you can do, just say it. There are more than a dozen stewards around the Prince Consort, and if something happens to Yang Fu, I believe the Prince Consort's Mansion will not dig into it. More Besides, we have plenty of ways to make him die without anyone noticing. Brother Ye Langjun is our brother, and we must avenge him!" This guy is quite ruthless. Ye Chang squinted his eyes and thought about it for a while, then He smiled and said: "Brother Jia, can you have a relationship with this Yang Fu? Do you know whether he is greedy for money or not?" Jia Mao'er nodded and said: "Luxury is not so lustful, greed for money is absolute." "Can you? Think of a way to get him out of the Prince Consort's Mansion without leaving any trace?" "That's a bit difficult. When he comes out, he's always doing business, so he shouldn't be accompanied by three or four servants." "Let's do this, Brother Jia, please pay more attention. I don¡¯t need Brother Jia to do anything about this person¡¯s activities. I just need to know when this person comes out!¡± Ye Chang stared at Jia Mao¡¯er: ¡°Brother Jia, are you embarrassed about this?¡± Jia Mao¡¯er? He just felt a mountain of pressure rushing towards his face. How could he not know what Ye Chang said! ¡° On one hand, you have an income of hundreds of dollars a year, and on the other hand, you have an unrelated nobleman¡¯s servant. How do you choose?