"That's two things. If you want to pay back the money, you can just pay it back. If you don't want to pay it back, it's not a betrothal gift. But it's not a betrothal gift. I just want you to pay more capital and have more right to speak. With this 5,000 yuan money, the capital you pay is a little higher than the Gao family, and you are the second largest in the stock contract. The second king doesn't care about it. And now it's an excellent opportunity. It's unlikely that you want to add the contract shares in the future. The yamen will argue."

“Why?”

"I'll say something simple. I said in the palace that I could make a stone cannon and throw a huge stone weighing ten stones a hundred feet. So what if I replace this huge stone with a human?"

"Why didn't that man die after he fell?"

"What are you falling? Erlang, if there is no parachute, do you know how fast a person will fall from that balloon?"

Pan Weide asked in surprise: "Who can know?"

"I'll show you."

"Can this be calculated?"

"Of course," said Song Jiu, breaking a branch to calculate underground, and said, "It should also be seen that if the water vapor in the air is dense, or other factors, the air will produce some resistance and the wind will also have an impact, which will lead to errors, but it will not be very large. You see, this is the answer."

"Don't, I can't understand your ghost drawing talisman."

"In the blink of an eye, or a tick, or one-tick of one-half of an hour, its speed is twenty-eight zhang. Without a parachute, people from the balloon's straight line is nearly ninety zhang, and people fall to the ground with more than three ticks."

"Really or not?"

"If you don't believe it, you don't need to jump down the parachute that day, try it. Watch a few ticking sounds fall on the ground."

"If you want to jump, you will jump."

"To be precise, the speed of the bow and arrow is similar to this one. But the speed of the stone cannon is much slower, like the stone thrower I am now facing. If you throw an object weighing more than ten pounds, the tick sound will not exceed three zhang at most. Therefore, General Wang Quanbin said it is very slow. If I improve it, I might be able to increase its speed to six zhang or even more, but the greater the weight, the slower the speed. If it is weighing ten zhang, it will even drop below two zhang. People will fall at a tick sound of nearly 30 zhang, and they will throw it out at a speed of two zhang and one zhang."

Pan Weide did not believe Song Jiu's fooling him, and he said, "In just a few dozen times, the person will be twenty feet away?"

"It's almost the same."

"Will that person be fine?"

"You see." Song Jiu drew a sketch on the ground again: "If this is the case, isn't it as exciting as jumping down from the sky?"

"This is OK."

"There are still bold people, just like shochu, which is not very good in actual taste. After all, there has been no steaming and brewing, and no debugging. But why do many yamen ask me for it? It is strong, spicy and powerful. Think about it, just a playground, there will be these strange things, and how many people in the capital will come to play at that time. Even the surrounding states and counties, as well as merchants and boatmen who come to Beijing to do business. Besides, it is only a part of it. Do you think it will make money? Once you make a lot of money, why just let you increase your stocks?"

Pan Weide stopped talking.

In fact, Zhao Kuangyi knew everything in his mind, and would not make things difficult for Fu Zhaoshou. However, the Pan brothers held large shares in it. It was beneficial to Song Jiu and did it. They also acted as a pretentious person. Cooperating with Zhao Kuangyi, they protected him temporarily. After giving him money, Pan Mei’s wife Tian’s response to him can also be reversed, and the success rate of proposing marriage will be higher. Song Jiu said again: "In fact, I have useful money in my hands. Many places use money. Vegetables make you eat too much, more than 10,000 kilograms, otherwise my income can increase by 5,000 kilograms. Then I will give you at least 8,000 kilograms now, so that your shares will be directly above others. Of course, the second king cannot count. Don’t underestimate this money. At that time, you may be able to get nearly 10,000 kilograms a year. If you eat it, don’t mention it."

The two brothers looked very depressed. Their family ate the most and took the lead in bringing Zhu Yanei to the big eaters.

Pan Weide suffered his own fault and didn't want to mention it anymore, asking, "Can these speeds really be calculated?"

"No need to do more, you can only do calculations in four or five years after studying mateology and arithmetic."

"For four or five years, Jiulang, the imperial court is about to build the Imperial College. My father wrote a letter to let us enter the Imperial College."

"It doesn't matter whether you enter or not. You are all yamen. If that doctor dares to restrain you, it means you haven't learned it."

"You proposed the Imperial Academy?"

"Dalang, Erlang, you don't understand. Taixue does not teach many talents. Its symbolic significance is greater than practical significance. This means that the country has begun to value education."

"Kyuro, either let's go into your academy."

"Don't, you'd better harm the Taixue. My temple here is too small and I can't tolerate you two great Buddhas."

"We are bad guys?"

"I'm not a good person either. I'll ask you, I'll ask your little sister to come out and have a chat. How did you know?"

"It's not easy. She has disappeared for a day and has not brought her maid. She also told her mother what the story of the mermaid princess is. What kind of mermaid princess will she think of!"

"Dalang, you are amazing. If you are asked to be the magistrate of the county and prefecture, you will definitely be a master in solving the case."

"Of course, it's just that the emperor won't let me go."

"It's useless to let you go. Would you do better than Mr. Lu?"

"Then are you better than Mr. Lu?"

"It's not that I'm better than him, I can use gunpowder, so I can be sure to make that bet and twist several armies together. Can you?"

"Kyuro, I'd better go to the academy."

“There is no door.”

The three of them laughed and quarreled for a while, not because of money, but because of their affinity, which made the two brothers of the Pan family feel very happy to get along with Song Jiu. If they hadn't said good things to these brothers, including when Song Jiu went south, Pan Mei might have had a different attitude towards Song Jiu.

This time it was an "internal meeting", that is, more than ninety contract companies and more than one hundred and thirty yamen. Some people in the future, such as Zhao Kuangyi and Zhao Kuangmei, and some went to other places with their fathers. But all of them in the capital came, more than one hundred people.

Song Jiu talked about the fundraising.

The money is not much, so I can only think that the coal workshop has not made any money. In fact, the coal workshop is deducted by 150 yuan, and the family can still share 200 stags. More than a dozen companies have actually played the game. The cost has been collected in advance.

But the nature is different.

Song Jiu had already raised more than 250,000 yuan from Zhuyamen. There were nearly 40,000 yuan from the people of Lianghe River, and more than 10,000 yuan from Song Jiu to advance. Wang Jixun’s thousands of pieces of silk were invested in a total of more than 300,500 yuan from the front and back.

If it is postponed for seventy or eighty years, as long as it is the top wealthy in the capital and does not use fixed assets, half of the people will be able to spend more than 300,000 yuan in cash. But now this number is still very huge.

After almost two years of hard work, I have not seen any profit and have been investing money, including the court's secret support, from the selling price of steel to the voluntary price reduction of carbonite, now I have asked them to invest, although Song Jiu's accounts are clear. Some aspects are somewhat off, and some yamen are a little unhappy. Guo Congyi's grandson Guo Shilong said: "Jiulang, tell me, how much money is needed to be enough?"

"Guo Dalang, I don't know much about how much money is. A single gold shop is worth hundreds of millions of dollars. However, we don't dare to pay this money, and we must agree with the court. You said that this year, this year, I was really not thinking about this wine shop. At that time, I only thought about studying it and disinfecting the wounds of injured soldiers on the front line. Later, I thought about its drinking value. Without it, the main shop still makes money, but with it, the main shop business will be better. Especially now, Hezhou has not been fully developed. It needs some things that can attract customers. Of course, if you object, I will not force you to persuade them."

Song Jiute looked down on Lao Guo.

During the Later Han Dynasty, Zhao Siwan rebelled, and Guo Congyi quelled the rebellion. I wrote to Zhao Siwan, "Brother, you surrender, Lao Guo promised that you will always be rich. Zhao Siwan really believed it and opened the city gate to surrender. As a result, Lao Guo turned against him immediately and cut off all three hundred confidants Zhao Siwan and his confidants. Forget this matter, all five generations of people played like this. The latter thing made Song Jiu despise him very much. Zhao Siwan rebelled, inspector Qiao Shouwen escaped, Lao Guo successfully suppressed the rebellion, and found Qiao's wife in the city. When he saw that this wife was extremely beautiful, he didn't say anything and took it away.

When Lao Qiao heard that he was cuckolded, he was not happy and hurried to find his wife. He was a legal husband, so Lao Guo had to bear the pain of giving it back to Lao Qiao. But after he separated, Lao Guo missed him more and more, so he simply killed Lao Qiao on the charge of Lao Qiao's escape without fighting and completely snatching the beautiful wife.

Zhao Kuangyin was disdainful and didn't care if he killed someone and took his wife. Lao Guo didn't practice soldiers seriously and thought about fighting. He practiced calligraphy when he was fine, and he wrote very well in Feibai style. Not only did he write well, but he also played the ball well. There were many people playing football in the Song Dynasty, and there were also many people with superb skills, such as Shi Shouxin. Song Jiu's gymnasium had the idea of ​​playing football, but it was not called football now, but Cuju.

It doesn't matter. He even ran to the palace to show off. He stepped on dozens of bicycles, which made a group of beauties in the palace scream. Zhao Kuangyin tasted it. These beauties belonged to him. So he said with a dark face: "You are good at playing skills, but it is not the generals and ministers."

Lao Guo and the others are the older generation, while Song Jiu and the younger generation are the younger generation, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

Guo Shilong also took more than a thousand yuan to invest, and Song Jiu also welcomed this. However, Guo Shilong always had to be picky and carefully sent someone to ask about the accounts and ask Song Jiu's thoughts.

It is necessary to ask for accounts. If you spend too much money, you must let everyone figure out where the money goes. However, if you ask carefully, does Song Jiu have the time to answer slowly one by one? So he answered strongly.

And Song Jiu is not the Song Jiu in the past.

Guo Shilong found something boring.

Pan Weide understood and said to a steward in charge of the accounting: "Please think about how much money is needed?"

The manager took a long time to calculate and said, "According to Jiulang's intention, it is still not enough for everyone to raise more than 10,000 yuan."

"Let me do this, I'll invest another five thousand yuan in."

Zhu Yanei was stunned together, and Song Jiu said, "That's good. If Pan Dalang is willing to add another 5,000 scoops, it will be enough. That's it."

He left immediately, but turned around and heard a large group of yamen behind him asking Pan Weide: "You have so much money? Could it be that your father is making a fortune below?"

"Still a ghost, what does it have to do with my father!"

Han Qingxiong suddenly understood and howled, saying, "No, Pan Dalang, did you sell your sister for a few thousand yuan?"
Chapter completed!