Great Tang Idyll

Chapter 1389: The tribe can also bet on the future

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Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan also heard that Xu Yilong and his brother Xiaoyuan were gambling on poems. They just smiled and ignored them.

They knew that it was impossible for Xiao Yuan to take the initiative to raise a bet. Xu Yilong must have wanted to make some money, and that Xu Yilong had come to play with the little guys before.

I think Xu Yilong planned to find additional opportunities to make money from the opportunities when he was playing with Xiaobei and the others, but in the end he did not bring him. The little guys invested too much, and he wanted to mix things up and pay. Pay the cost.

After leaving Yizhou, it is even more impossible for him to find opportunities to make money.

Earn on Liuzhao place? It was all bartering, and he could only watch it. Now it is estimated to be really troublesome. Only then did he find the little guys to compare and make a little money to comfort himself.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan also knew clearly that Xu Yilong seemed to admire the nine little guys very much. They were hit by the previous contact. They followed along the way, always thinking about finding an opportunity to show their ability.

In that case, let them play. Although both are gambling, gambling on poems is better than dice gambling.

"Actually, I always think that gambling is bad." Zhang Xiaobao said along Xu Yilong and Xiaoyuan about the gambling.

Wang Juan didn't say a word, blinked his eyes twice, and stared at Zhang Xiaobao.

Zhang Xiaobao was embarrassed when he was seen, and said: "Gambling without a purpose is bad. I used to gamble with a purpose. You admit it?"

"The purpose of gambling is to win. Everyone is the same. Don't make excuses. You don't feel embarrassed to listen to that dice."

Wang Juan admires Zhang Xiaobao's gambling skills, but will not go with Zhang Xiaobao.

"Who said the purpose of gambling is all to win? You didn't lose money deliberately? For example, before you, relying on your identity, you found out that you have no money in your hands. What should you do? Isn't that..."

"I can catch you. You have money. I don't need to gamble with people. I can actually make money. I don't have to endure the thrilling process. Let others be shocked." Wang Juan said to Zhang Xiaobao with a smile. Then he pointed to the circled place on the map, and asked: "Did you think of a way? Gambling?"

"How do you know?" Zhang Xiaobao showed a look of surprise, and his body hid back, making people feel the fear of his thoughts being seen through.

Wang Juan leaned forward: “I’m your wife, you’ve reminded me, otherwise you’ll be fine and talk about Xiaoyuan’s and Xu Yilong’s gambling? Would you care about hundreds of wins and losses? Husband... Are you right? ?"

"Don't, a lot of people are watching." Zhang Xiaobao looked twisted, and the people around him did not squint and did not move their ears. Obviously they were used to it.

It's very rude to change to another rich family, but they think it's normal for their little son and little lady to flirt together. Everyone cares about other people's thoughts, while little gods are unrestrained.

What's more, don't look at the two people being so close, the strategies that are brought out in the process of intimacy are accompanied by blood, and listening to it can increase the knowledge.

The people beside the donkey cart, including the donkey pulling the cart, were very calm.

Zhang Xiaobao was even more calm. Seeing Wang Juan staring at him with big beautiful eyes, he said softly: "Madam, you have seen through this little student's strategy. If that's the case, it's better for us to have an in-depth exchange."

"Okay." Wang Juan's voice was more charming: "My husband said how to communicate and how to go deeper?"

"For example, we will compete with them for hunting in the deep mountains and diving in the lake. The two of us and nine little guys will participate. I believe that Beckham will not lose the chain at critical moments." Zhang Xiaobao said.

"Well! That's deep enough to communicate like this?" Wang Juan also didn't doubt that his younger siblings would be worse than others in the water.

Especially Xiaobei, his water-based talent is almost a demon. When this battle is over, I will hold a large-scale sports meeting between Datang and surrounding countries, and then let Xiaobei participate in water sports, what diving swimming, etc., and then take the record. It was recorded on the camera and let the people of Datang take a look.

Zhang Xiaobao also has the same idea. He wants more sports, such as shooting. If someone else is absent then, people in his own country will be able to compete with Wang Juan. He and Wang Juan can also participate, playing UFOs, and not playing for a long time. , Some miss.

"What else?" Wang Juan asked again.

"I intend to call their people to follow the team. Otherwise, it would be a shame to kill. To be honest, when you mention Tespur, I don't think about India, but "The Western Regions". Introduced, it is no longer the ruling class when the young monk came out. The former leader of the Kamaluppo nation has been replaced.

And I remember that the religions around such a region are chaotic. Of course, there is no chaos in China without me. A religious impression exists in one place. It not only shows different beliefs, but also reflects war, bloodshed, and sacrifice. There is no difference between the conflict between religion and the conflict between countries, and some countries themselves are religious countries.

That being the case, why can't we help them? Do we have the heart to watch their suffering in this place, and then continue to be despised, oppressed, and then live hard? "

After Zhang Xiaobao talked about it later, the corners of his mouth were squeezed, and his head was lifted obliquely, his eyes full of indomitability and grief.

"Do you want me to vomit? You just said that you intend to deceive others as labor. Why do you have to make so many excuses? Indeed, it is not the Gumoran era now, and it is replaced by the Michuche clan. Rule, the entire area is very large, and it also includes a section of the Ganges River. Until our time, it has not changed much. The caste system exists.

It belongs to a very important aspect in the Mesopotamia of India. Tell me about your complete plan. Don't mention anything to help others. Look, the donkey laughed. "

What Wang Juan wants to hear now is Zhang Xiaobao's comprehensive plan. He just tapped his face with his finger for a while, and he hasn't seen him like this for a long time.

To say that he doesn't have a series of strategies and can count others into it, he definitely doesn't believe it.

Zhang Xiaobao became shy for a while: "No... There is no comprehensive plan. I just wanted to solve the 3,000 people from the other party first. You see, they helped eat more. I have guessed the reason. It is probably that the eater promised them. After occupying some of the cities, we continue to occupy the Qinghai Lake that we control.

In this way, I can provide others with a steady stream of salt. Salt, living in this era of direct warfare for salt, I don’t know whether I should be happy or mourn for those who died in battle. "

Wang Juan stared at Zhang Xiaobao first, and said: "I know about salt, but your purpose is definitely not that simple, just like the economic aggressive plan against polyphagia that can be implemented immediately."

"Then you just wait and see, isn't it the case." Zhang Xiaobao didn't say, looking like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Wait, wait, hum! Are you planning to give these three thousand people salt?" Wang Juan asked.

She felt that if Zhang Xiaobao was really betting on salt, the other party would be irresistible. Salt was really too cheap and too expensive.

At that time, no one would buy large amounts of salt for her and Xiaobao. They bought table salt. Of course, industrial salt needed a lot. They didn’t use too much salt. The least valuable thing was salt. It was the same all over the world, not because salt was not acceptable. To make money, everyone dare not use salt to make money.

Many countries have been wiped out by salt. As long as a salt tax is collected in each dynasty, as long as some people control the price increase of salt, it means that the dynasty is almost over.

Salt is the most basic criterion for measuring social stability, and it is more forward-looking than food. The lack of food is the fundamental help for the country's turmoil, and the rise in the price of salt is the beginning of the turmoil.

No one can do without such a common thing, so people who enjoy low salt prices should be grateful to this regime.

Zhang Xiaobao's thinking is the same as Wang Juan's, so what he said at the moment is also in line with Wang Juan's thoughts.

"I want to give them a little salt first, and then bet on the ability of the jungle and mountains, as well as the ability to dive to catch fish, or the speed of swimming, etc. If they win, we will save half of the salt and guarantee that they will eat later. The salt is free of charge."

"What if we win?" Wang Juan asked in cooperation.

"If we win, they have to follow our team. We provide them with the salt they need along the way. They help us hunt and pick wild vegetables. At the same time, after we win, we can still provide them with a lot of salt. Of salt, but they must be exchanged with labor.

As long as they work for a day, they can get 20 to 100 grams of salt, depending on the efficiency of their work and the danger of their work. For example, mining, just dig six hours of mine, they can get one hundred grams of salt, one hundred grams. "

Zhang Xiaobao said solemnly, as if he was paid very high.

"Do you dare to tell the people at that time? One hundred grams equals two taels of salt, isn't it? Better wells cost five yuan a catty at the time. Can we dig a day to earn one yuan? A catty of normal Northeast China Rice is more than seven yuan."

Wang Juan was amused by Zhang Xiaobao. Zhang Xiaobao's expression was so serious that it made people feel that it was not a hundred grams of salt, but gold.

Zhang Xiaobao was discouraged and said with a smile: "What I said is true. You can't always use the rules of another era to measure the things in front of you. I know that salt is not valuable, gasoline and diesel are not valuable, and maritime satellite phones have been eliminated. Because all mobile phones are directly connected to satellites and have global coverage, the question is, do you have it now

If so, who will give me those yachts and private jets? As for me to ride a donkey cart? I did not travel here to experience life. This is the happiness and sorrow of the times, but also the helplessness and suffering under the suppression of technology. Let us help them. "

"I think that in the future, we can use salt to open the way. We don't need other commodity exchanges, especially your subsequent economic means. Why use this and that, salt, is enough." Wang Juan said.

"No, there must be luxuries to provide them with upper-class figures. The better the upper-class figures enjoy, the more angry the ruled talents. When a regime decays to a certain extent, it is they who enjoy the best luxury goods. A moment.

Take this opportunity to beat them, and their people will no longer support their upper echelons. When the people of a country ruled by a regime are living well and the rights of the ruler are restricted, you must never fight, you can’t fight it, just like..."

"America?" Wang Juan said two words without waiting for Zhang Xiaobao to finish.