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Chapter 783 It is always the dealer who makes money

At the end of the game, countless people rode back to Xianyang City quickly, wanting to pass on the final result of the game back to give first-hand game information to those gamblers who care and bet.

Some of the newspaper reporters also began to interview the teams and audiences of the competition, preparing to write a press release to publish the twists and turns of this twists and turns Cuju competition in the next newspaper.

"Marty, we didn't play well in this game, so please punish me!" As the head coach, team leader and captain of the Tigers, Ma Teng stood in front of Chen Xu with soaked sweat and apology.

"It's okay, in fact, you are playing very well. Let's continue to give each team a bonus of 50 yuan, have a good rest, and summarize the experience and lessons well, and strive to win the next game!" Chen Xu patted Ma Teng's shoulder indifferently and said.

"Marty, if you lose, you will still send money... to pay?" Not only Ma Teng was confused, but the group of Tiger Team members standing behind were also opened their mouths one by one.

"This is a game, and there are naturally wins and losses. Losing one game is not a bad thing. It can let you see clearly the gap between other teams. Among the eight Cuju teams, the Tigers can be said to be the weakest. You should strengthen your cooperation in training on weekdays, go!"

"Don't worry, Marquis, we will definitely win in the next game!" A group of Tiger team members who were originally ashamed were excited and patted their chests to ensure that they were excited.

A scholar died for his confidant, and the Marquis lost to Cuju and even paid money. He had never heard of this kind of treatment, and he never thought that the Marquis was so appreciated. If he still lost in the next game, many people felt that they could only buy a piece of tofu and kill him to repay the Marquis of Qinghe for his kindness.

"My lottery ~~~Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The crowds on the river beach gradually dissipated, and some people fell on the ground and cried everywhere looking for the torn lottery tickets.

I was anxious to tear the lottery ticket, but I didn't expect that the Wild Donkey Team would win at the end of the game. Therefore, those who tore the lottery tickets apart in advance were already bleeding all over the river.

The result of the game quickly blew like a hurricane throughout Xianyang.

From the emperor to the beggar, almost everyone quickly learned the results of the competition.

Many people have begun to happily go to Liuxiangyuan to cash in bets with their lottery tickets, and those black shops have also begun to pay gamblers' funds.

This game is a huge upset, and almost everyone is unanimously optimistic about the Tigers of the Academy of Sciences actually lost.

It's better to say that the bookmakers redeem the payment. Although the compensation ratio is very low, they can basically get money when they go to the scene with lottery tickets. However, some black shops organized by the rascals organized by some rascals organized by the miscellaneous houses of Quyuan paid a little miserable compensation in the first game. Those wild donkey teams who bought and were not favored had compensation of three or even four. So some black shops began to cheat and refuse to admit their accounts. When the big fuss, they were welcomed by groups of imperial guards in Zhongwei Mansion holding swords to search. Several gardens were blocked because they did not redeem the prize money for the game.

The right bet was very happy, and the wrong bet was sighing.

As the competition ended, Meng Yi returned home from the Supervision Province and saw his idle brother Meng Tian sitting in the living room drinking tea, but his face looked a little ugly.

"Why are brother unhappy?" Meng Yi was very confused.

"Oh, the Tigers lost?" Meng Tian's distressed face twitched for a few times and put down the teacup and took out his breath.

"Hey, wouldn't that mean I made money?" Meng Yi was stunned for a moment and was very happy to find a five thousand-month betting lottery ticket from his arms. He was excited and then fell down his chest and sighed: "If I had known this, I would have been placing 10,000 yuan that day. Wouldn't I have made a fortune today..."

Looking at Meng Yi's excited and lost look, Meng Tian couldn't help but remind: "Betting is nothing more than entertainment. Betting on betting is luck, don't fall too deep!"

"Don't worry, brother!" Meng Yi nodded repeatedly and called a servant, asking him to take the lottery ticket to Liuxiangyuan to redeem the bonus.

Although he was the Supreme Lord, Meng Yi was very happy to find five thousand dollars for nothing.

As the first event of the Hercules Cup Cuju competition began and ended in an uproar, this pure entertainment project completely ignited the enthusiasm of the people in Xianyang to participate.

Entertainment is rare in this era, both emperors and princes, princes, princes, peddlers and pawns.

This competition founded by Qinghehou immediately allowed everyone to find a new direction for entertainment.

Under the publicity of newspapers and spectators, the Hercules Cup Cuju Competition will soon spread to Xianyang, and the names of several participating teams and sponsors will also be spread to the entire Daqin world with the word-of-mouth of newspapers and business travel.

According to the event arrangement, a Cuju competition will be arranged every three days in the next month. As the competition continues, the team of sponsors has become larger and larger. The billboards have been produced have reached more than 20 pieces. A full circle has been placed around the stadium, which can be used as a wall and is very eye-catching. Some small sponsors have also benefited a lot from it. Some newly-entered shops and buildings have also become household names.

As the competition continues, the enthusiasm of the people in Xianyang to participate is getting higher and higher. According to statistics from the betting companies, the number of people participating in the betting has exceeded 30,000. Although most of them are small money of five or ten cents, the bonus accumulated in each game has reached 200,000 yuan under the tower. In addition to the bonus paid, nearly half of each game will be left. With the income from sponsors and advertising fees, the organizers will be able to earn at least three million yuan after the end of this Cuju competition.

"Mr. Marquis, we are really rich!"

At the entrance of a separate brick and stone house in Liuxiang Garden, there is a wooden sign of the Cuju Gambling Company. The warehouse in the room is filled with cash boxes and golden coins inside. A group of playboys are lying on the cash boxes, hugging the coins and drooling.

Chen Xu was also very happy. The money really came too quickly, which caught him off guard.

Although he knew that people in this era loved gambling, he didn't expect that gambling addiction was so great. The deposit for a game had exceeded 200,000 yuan, which was equivalent to the half-month turnover of Qinghe Park. Although most of this may have to be paid, after all, these are real money. As long as the game is not over, this phenomenon of money flowing like water will not end.

As expected, the ones who make money will always be the dealer.

Chen Xu was very moved.

Later generations regarded gambling as one of the five poisons, and the government controlled it very strictly, but various government-issued lottery tickets were popular, which was actually a huge gambling behavior of the government. The people tried to make a lot of money with small profits, but in fact they often returned empty-handed every time. Unconsciously, all the change in their hands was earned by the government. Even the mysterious figures who won the grand prizes everywhere would never happen to the group they knew. Their identities were a mysterious existence, and the people could only drool at the award ceremony.

In addition to lottery tickets, the state's gambling institutions also have stock markets, bond markets, futures, etc. They use these institutions to cut off the spare money in the hands of ordinary people one by one like cutting leeks. Although some of them did make money, most people always lose all their money in the end and become the wool that was fetched.

Gambling seems like a beast hidden deep in the human genes, always ready to move. Unless one day, it is exhausted and a happy family, some people finally understand that all this seems to be a chance to make a fortune easily is just a scam without a return.

But awakening always comes very late.

When you understand, your surplus value has been wiped out.

Behind you, there are still a group of sheep growing, and they are still rushing in with the same desire to make money to wait for the hair on their bodies to be pulled away.

Chen Xu didn't have much thought about gambling.

Moreover, he himself was not very interested. He had bought Welfare Lottery Sports Lottery in later generations, and won more than ten yuan at the most. However, the so-called small gambling is good for fun and big gambling. It is precisely because of this driving and stimulation of money and interests that the Cuju competition was held so prosperous.

The competition has now reached the third round of the group stage. The changes brought about by this are that, whether it is the kings, princes, princes, ministers, or peddlers in Xianyang City, what they gather together on weekdays is no longer the construction of the Eastern Road and the battle between the Qinghe Marquis and the Left Prime Minister Li Si, nor the progress of the removal of the Northwest Army, nor the policy of the students at the Hundred Schools Forum, but various details of the Cuju Competition.

There was even a group of people who loved Cuju gathered together to start a tabloid called Cuju. The office was in a cold house. They printed the introductions of every game, every team, and even every player in the newspaper in detail. Every day, there were people who specifically analyzed the team's wins, draws, losses and bet guidance. Therefore, since the publication of this tabloid, it has attracted the interest of many Cuju fans and gamblers, and the sales volume was very good. Now tens of thousands of copies are sold in one issue.

Therefore, this news made Chen Xu, who had mentioned it casually, feel very shocked. In the end, it can only be attributed to Daqin's entertainment projects being too poor. It is so poor that any entertainment project can eventually become a way to make money, and it is very easy.

The birth of Cuju newspaper also allowed two nimble dans involved to taste the sweetness. They found a small courtyard of seven or eight acres near the Xianyang Metropolitan Daily Museum, preparing to expand the scale of Cuju newspaper, and recruit talents and were ambitious to open a newspaper that could be compared with Xianyang Metropolitan Daily.

Unfortunately, Chen Xu sneered and skipped this ambition.
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