Chapter 39: The Poor Ghosts of the Second Generation of Officials (2)

Li Chengqian's words made everyone stop talking, polo is indeed not something they can play

A good war horse now costs about 20 times, and how can a polo team get 20 horses, so it is 400 times, and the knight also spends money to raise, and the horse has to spend money to raise.

In this way, not to mention the second sons of their descendants, even the eldest son can't do it if he wants to.

Not to mention that the oldest of them is only 12 years old now, and the youngest is 6 years old, and it is impossible for the family to put such a large sum of money in their hands.

In the end, Li Siwen, who was still squatting on the side, reacted quickly, and after only a slight pause, he asked, "Brother Gao Ming, what do you mean...... this team is our own?" ”。

At this time, Li Chengqian didn't have any image, he squatted directly on the chair, patted the table to attract everyone's attention, and said: "Of course, the team must be in our hands, otherwise how to implement the plan to make money." ”

"Gao Ming, how do you make money, you won't make money from tickets like a polo match, right?" After listening to it on the side for a long time, Yu Chi Baoqi, who had not been silent, interjected coldly.

"Who said there was going to be a ticket?" Li Chengqian looked at Yu Chi Baoqi with some astonishment and said, and the ticket can earn the same hanging money.

"No, no tickets? Is that still making a lot of money? Cheng Chuliang spit out a chicken bone from his mouth, and said with round eyes.

Turtles, this is a group of turtles, Li Chengqian looked at the group of second generations on the table helplessly, and had a deep worry about the future of the empire, does the future of the Tang Dynasty really depend on these calves?

However, this is no wonder to everyone, the flow of information in ancient times was not smooth, coupled with the continuous brainwashing of Confucianism, so few people studied the work of those merchants.

At this time, don't talk about the young people sitting here, even if you pull Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui over, if you rely on the words Li Chengqian said earlier, I am afraid you will not be able to understand his intentions.

This has nothing to do with whether people are smart or not, it is completely a matter of consciousness.

Just when Li Chengqian was pondering, Fang Yiai shouted on the side: "My prince brother, you just say it clearly, don't let us guess." ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone agreed, and they interjected one after another to ask Li Chengqian to say it quickly.

Faced with a group of turtles and illiterate, Li Chengqian could only shake his head helplessly, and an accident that had happened in reality emerged from the bottom of his heart.

This is a story that takes place in the 90s, and the protagonist of the story is a seafood businessman.

In the late 90s, this unfortunate man made some money because of his early efforts, about 1 million.

But one day, the old man didn't know what to do, so he ended all his business, and gathered a few brothers who were better with him together, saying that he wanted to eat a loose meal.

The people at the wine table were very curious about what he was going to do, so they kept asking him, and then the master said something that made everyone overwhelm, but it was very reasonable.

It turned out that this man felt that the money was almost earned, and he wanted to study, and he wanted to study at Tsinghua University.

According to the standards of the late 90s, he planned to take 500,000 yuan to Tsinghua University to buy an audit qualification, and the school didn't care whether he could graduate or not, as long as he stayed in the school.

Then he plans to use another 500,000 yuan to fund 10 top students whose family conditions are not good and really can't go on (don't be surprised, not all of them who are admitted to Tsinghua University can study).

The story is basically over here, and I believe everyone can guess what happened next. After graduating from Tsinghua University, the honor students will not be in vain anyway.

After 10 or 20 years, as long as one of these students ......, the benefits are huge.

This story kept coming to Li Chengqian's mind, making him give up the idea of slowly guiding this group of Tang turtles.

Conscious! This is a very important thing, what you think of is what you think, and what you can't think of is what you can't think of, and it has nothing to do with guidance.

Thinking of this, Li Chengqian did not hesitate, and immediately said: "I plan to spend half a year to publicize our new-style Keju competition, and then hold a league in the autumn." ”

After a pause at this point, he saw that everyone was intently waiting for him to continue, and then continued: "We don't charge for tickets during the competition, but we can sell advertising spots. ”

"What is an advertisement?" Regarding the new terms that Li Chengqian popped up from time to time, Changsun Jian was very curious, so he interjected and asked.

"It means to advertise!" Li Chengqian explained casually and continued: "It's like if you open a restaurant, but no one knows about it, then no one will come to your restaurant." At this time, you need to publicize it, try to let more people know, and tell others that there is a newly opened restaurant here, and it tastes very good. ”

"Uh-huh. Understood, Gao Ming, you go on. Cheng Chuliang's mouth was full, but he still wanted to show his existence.

"With the temperament of the people of Chang'an City, there will be a lot of people watching the game without money, and then it will be the best opportunity for those businesses to advertise. And we're going to take advantage of this opportunity to sell the advertising space. ”

At any time, as long as money is mentioned, the most positive must be the baby of the Lao Cheng family, and this time is no exception: "Gao Ming, how much do you plan to sell for a position?" ”

"Ten times!"

"Poof", Cheng Zhiliang, who was taking the wine and sending the things in his mouth down, didn't hold it back, and sprayed it out directly, drenching the soup from Fang Yiai opposite him.

"Ten times?" Fang Yiai, who was salivaing on his head, didn't even wipe it, just moved his fingers blankly, counted little by little, and muttered in his mouth: "Ten times, my pocket money in a year is less than two times, and an advertising space sells ten times?" ”

"Gao, Gaoming, you're not wrong, are you? Ten dollars for a position? The eldest grandson was also taken aback and stammered.

"Ten guan is still an ordinary position, and a better one will be sold for twenty guan, or even more." Li Chengqian said with confidence.

Li Siwen swallowed hard and asked the most critical question: "Yes, how many positions are there?" ”

Li Chengqian had already thought about all of this clearly, and said with all the answers: "The preliminary plan is twenty." ”

"Twenty? Even if all of them are sold for 10 guan, then, that's 200 guan, which is much more expensive than the ticket! Yu Chi Baoqi tried to count with his fingers, trying his best to figure out how much two hundred guan was.

A bucket of rice in the early Tang Dynasty is about equal to 12.5 catties now, and if a pound of rice is calculated as 2 yuan, a bucket of rice is 25 yuan, which means that a penny in the early Tang Dynasty is equal to 5 yuan now.

Converted, 200 in the early Tang Dynasty is probably equivalent to about 1 million now. More than a dozen second-generation Tang officials sat together, saliva flowed out of the elders without knowing it for a mere one million.

More than 10 million people, one person is about 60,000, which is still all the money for a year. Think about the second generation of future generations, is it enough to play at the last table?

At this moment, Li Chengqian's only feeling is that there is a long way to go in his life!