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Chapter 676 The Six Horses of Zhaoling!

"The court supervises, so it is reasonable to share 20% of the emperor, right?"

"Then if we do this, we will only be 50%? Jingyun, there are seventy yamen in the capital!" Sun Zhiguo said with a bitter face.

"The accounts cannot be settled like this." Qin Mo explained: "First of all, horse gambling is a specialty, and there is only one in the country, and no one is fighting for business with us.

Secondly, 10% of mine and 20% of His Majesty are constant. After all, I have to play the field and the referee at the beginning, which is very tiring.

Your Majesty's 20% must not be missing, that is to say, in a game, 70% of the profits are yours.

Three big games will be played in ten days, and there will definitely be seven or eight small games in one big game.

Assuming that ten horses participate in a small competition, then the bets for this game will be all shared by the horse team participating in this competition.

The first place draws 20%, the second place only 10%, the third place reaches 8 points, and the fourth place reaches 7 points...

The only three points in the last place is profitable.

How much you make depends on your strength.

But even if it is a crane tail horse team, it can still be done by getting tens of thousands of taels of silver a year."

Everyone nodded constantly. If this is the case, it would be fair. If you pay more, you will get more.

"There are some extra gains. I will tell you later. Let's say that, for the popular horse team, it is definitely not a problem to get 500,000 taels of silver a year, and it is even possible to make a million taels of silver!"

Gulu!

Everyone swallowed their saliva.

They dare not even think about fifty or six hundred thousand taels of silver, and they pay millions of silver. What kind of posture can they dream like this?

Du Jingming and Duan Lun looked at each other. The millions of taels of yamen funds were not lying on the bank to work?

But Qin Mo said so convincingly and confidently.

With the blessing of Daqian God of Wealth, it is very tempting.

"If you have no objection, I will take 6,000 taels first!" Qin Mo pulled a lot of silver to his side, "Old Sun, your team is second, you can get 2,000 taels, Old Fu, 1,700..."

Although it was only sixty taels in the last yamen, everyone was very satisfied!

If His Majesty hadn't left 30,000 taels, they would have paid more than that little money.

After allocating the money, Qin Mo took Jiuqing's men to Haidilao. Du Jingming pulled him aside directly, "Jingyun, you can score 6,000 taels for me, 4,000 taels, that's what I won by me Fengya!"

He rode his little wife and used his little wife to make money. This kid was so conscientious.

"Now it's my elegance, figure it out!" Qin Mo rolled his eyes and poked Du Jingming's heart with his fingers: "You touch your conscience, I'll suffer from it when I come to the Ministry of Personnel. I want to go to your office to have tea and I won't let me in.

I'll hold a game, you either stop me or sue me. Now I've done it well and made money, and you want to share the benefits again. Isn't your conscience hurting?"

Du Jingming gritted his teeth and said, "But Fengya belongs to me. In addition, the Ministry of Personnel also needs to form a horse team, and Fengya must return it!"

"Don't even think about it." Qin Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him. He glanced at Duan Lun with a smile on his face, "You're just laughing, Erwuzi, the Ministry of Works has no share!"

"Jing Yun, I didn't say anything from beginning to end. You can't wrongly accuse a good person!" Duan Lun cried out. He had long stopped fighting with Qin Mo. The Wuwang fire burned him, so innocent!

Qin Mo scratched his head and looked at Sun Zhiguo, "Old Sun, is that true?"

Sun Zhiguo nodded, "It's true, Shangshu Duan didn't say bad things about you!"

"Oh, that's the Ministry of Works!" Qin Mo said.

"Thank you!" Duan Lun breathed a sigh of relief. The sixth department of the Ministry of Works was at the bottom, and he was also the most miserable and poorest.

Qin Mo, Sun Zhiguo and others left with arms around.

Du Jingming had no choice but to do anything, this kid was so revenge.

Soon, the horse racing incident spread throughout the yamen.

For a moment, the threshold of the Qin Mansion was almost broken.

Looking at the memorial written by Qin Mo, Li Shilong was quite satisfied and knew to leave 20% for him.

"You can't practice your handwriting? You write like ghostly talismans." Li Shilong put down the memorial and said.

Qin Mo didn't like to pay attention to him.

Li Shilong frowned and said, "You kid, are you still angry with me?"

"I don't dare!"

"Don't you dare?" Li Shilong snorted: "Who allows you to claim to be a humble minister? Why, do you want to break away from my father-in-law and son-in-law with me?"

Qin Mo curled his lips and muttered: "Anyway, you don't want me, a son-in-law!"

"Are you thinking I'm deaf?" Li Shilong slapped the desk in anger, "Tell you, my son-in-law, you should be treated as well as if you don't!"

"Your Majesty, please calm down!" Gao Shilian hurried over to make Li Shilong angry, and then said to Qin Mo: "Son-in-law, don't be stubborn, actually you care about Your Majesty in your heart.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be a horse-leading official in the Ministry of Personnel and even a horse racing out, isn’t it just to share your worries?

Alas, it's just stubborn."

Qin Mo was stunned. Who gave Lao Liu advice? He just wanted to make money and build a racecourse for Li Xue.

If you promise something, you cannot break the appointment.

After hearing what Gao Shilin said, Li Shilong suddenly stopped being angry.

It's true. If it weren't for this, Qin Mo would have made such a huge momentum outside the six ministries' yamen?

Not to attract his attention?

From this point of view, Qin Mo has actually bowed his head to him secretly.

But this kid is stubborn like a donkey and is difficult to speak, so he uses this method to express it.

Thinking of this, Li Shilong suddenly felt ashamed. No matter how much he made a fuss, he was the most valued son-in-law, and his heart was still on his own.

He solved such a big problem for him silently.

"No, Lao Gao, I don't..."

"Okay, don't be stubborn." Li Shilong looked at Qin Mo with a look of seeing through everything, "You can do this Marseille well. If you do it well, it will be a great achievement.

I won’t care about you about the past. Seeing that you like horses so much, I will reward you with a horse.

Go and take the green horse away!"

"Searching, just a horse!" Qin Mo was very upset.

The fire that Li Shilong had just extinguished rose up again, "Then how many horses do you want? That Qingzhizuoji, the gods and the secrets of the sky, the practice of the army, is one of my favorite horses, you still think there are few!"

"Your Majesty, please don't pick and pick it. This green horse is Your Majesty's six horses, ranking second. Follow Your Majesty to make great contributions. Your Majesty rewards you, which is a great honor!" Gao Shilian didn't know what to say, but this little ancestor was just stubborn.

Upon hearing this, Qin Mo said, "Okay, I will reluctantly accept it. But Your Majesty, I still need a piece of land to be used as a racecourse!"

Seeing that he was indifferent, Li Shilong felt very frustrated, "Where do you want, you can choose which piece of land you want, and you can change the title back to me. If you dare to be fooled, be careful that I will hang you up and beat you!"

"I know Your Majesty!"

After Qin Mo finished speaking, Li Shilong's belt was pulled out.
Chapter completed!
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