"The imperial court oversees it, so it is reasonable to give 20% to His Majesty, right?"

"In this case, aren't we only 50%? Jingyun, there are seventy yamen in the capital!" Sun Zhiguo said with a bitter face.

"The accounts can't be settled like this." Qin Mo explained: "First of all, horse racing is a specialized business. It's the only one in the country. No one competes with us for business.

Secondly, my 10% and His Majesty's 20% are constant. After all, I have to work on the field and referee, which is very tiring.

Your Majesty's 20% must not be less. In other words, 70% of the profit from a game is yours.

There are three big games in ten days, and a big game must have seven or eight small games.

Suppose there are ten horses participating in a small race, then the betting amount for this race will be divided among the horse teams participating in this race.

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

The one at the bottom only has three points of gain.

Whether you earn more or less depends on your strength.

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

Everyone couldn't help but nod. If this is the case, it is very fair. The more you pay, the more you get.

"There are also some additional gains. I will tell you later. Let's put it this way, it is definitely not a problem for a popular cavalry team to make five to six hundred thousand taels of silver a year. It is even possible to make one million taels of silver!"

Gulu!

Everyone swallowed in unison.

They didn't dare to think about five or six hundred thousand taels of silver. What kind of posture can they have such a beautiful dream for one million taels of silver?

Du Jingming and Duan Lun on the side looked at each other, with millions of taels of government funds, isn't that just working on money?

But what Qin Mo said was conclusive and full of confidence.

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

"If there is no objection, I will take the six thousand taels first!" Qin Mo pulled a large pile of silver to his side, "Old Sun, your team is second, you can take two thousand taels, Old Fu, one thousand seven hundred.

....."

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

If His Majesty hadn't left with thirty thousand taels, they would have divided more than this amount of money.

After dividing the money, Qin Mo and Jiu Qing's people were about to go to Haidilao. Du Jingming pulled him aside directly and said, "Jingyun, for those six thousand taels, you will get four thousand taels from me. That was won by me Fengya!

"

Riding his little wife and using his little wife to make money, this guy is too conscientious.

"Now it's my Fengya, get it clear!" Qin Mo rolled his eyes, poked Du Jingming's heart with his finger and said: "You have to show your conscience, I came to the official department to suffer, even if I want to go to your office to drink tea, you won't let me

Enter.

I held a competition, and you either blocked it or complained. Now that I have done well and made money, you want to share the benefits, doesn’t your conscience hurt?"

Du Jingming gritted his teeth and said: "But Fengya belongs to me, and the officials also need to form a cavalry team, so Fengya must be returned!"

"Don't even think about it." Qin Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and glanced at Duan Lun, who was smiling all over his face, "You're just laughing, you kid, even the Ministry of Industry has no part in it!"

"Jingyun, I didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. You can't wrongly accuse a good person!" Duan Lun called out Chong Tianqu. He had stopped fighting with Qin Mo a long time ago. What a shame this unreasonable fire burned him.

innocent!

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

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

"Oh, let's count the Ministry of Industry!" Qin Mo said.

"Thank you!" Duan Lun breathed a sigh of relief. He was at the bottom of the Sixth Department of the Ministry of Industry and was also the most miserable and poor one.

Qin Mo, Sun Zhiguo and others left arm in arm.

Du Jingming had no idea what to do, this guy was so vindictive.

Soon, the news of horse racing spread throughout the yamen.

For a time, the threshold of the Qin Mansion was almost breached.

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

"Can't you practice your calligraphy? It's like writing a ghost painting." Li Shilong put down the memorial and said.

Qin Mo didn't like to talk to him.

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

"Wei Chen doesn't dare!"

"Don't you dare?" Li Shilong snorted: "Who allows you to call yourself a minor minister? Why, do you want to break away from the relationship with me?"

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

"Do you think I'm deaf?" Li Shilong angrily snapped the document, "I'm telling you, you have to be my son-in-law, even if you don't!"

"Your Majesty, calm down!" Gao Shilian hurriedly came over to calm Li Shilong, and then said to Qin Mo: "Captain Prince Consort, don't be stubborn. In fact, you care about His Majesty in your heart.

Otherwise, you wouldn’t be working as a horse-drawing officer in the Ministry of Personnel and get a horse racing. Isn’t it just to share your Majesty’s worries?

Hey, just stubborn."

Qin Mo was stunned. Whoever gave Lao Liu advice was just trying to make money and build a racecourse for Li Xue.

If you promise something, you can't break it.

Hearing what Gao Shilian said, Li Shilong suddenly lost his temper.

Is this really the case? If not, how could Qin Mo have made such a huge noise outside the Liubu Yamen?

Isn't it just to attract his attention?

Looking at it this way, Qin Mo, this kid, has actually bowed his head to himself secretly.

But this kid is as stubborn as a donkey and can't speak easily, so he expresses himself in this way.

Thinking of this, Li Shilong suddenly felt ashamed secretly. After all, he was his most valued son-in-law, and his heart still turned to him.

He solved such a big trouble for him without saying a word.

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

"Okay, don't be so harsh." Li Shilong looked at Qin Mo with a look that saw through everything, "If you do this Marseille well, if you do it well, it will be a great achievement.

I won’t argue with you about what happened before. Seeing that you like horses so much, I will reward you with a horse.

You go to the Royal Horse Wing and take that Qingzhui away!"

"Chesou, it's just a horse!" Qin Mo was very unhappy.

Li Shilong's fire that had just been extinguished started to rise again, "Then how many horses do you want? That Qingzhao ashigaru movie, the genius, the genius, the flying training, Dingwo Rongyi, is one of my favorite horses, and you actually

That’s not enough!”

"Captain Prince Consort, please don't pick and choose. This Qingzhui is your Majesty's six steeds, ranked second. He has made great achievements with your Majesty. It is a great honor for your Majesty to reward you!"

Lian didn't know what to say, but this little ancestor was so stubborn.

Hearing this, Qin Mo said: "Okay, Wei Chen reluctantly accepted it, but Your Majesty, Wei Chen still needs a piece of land to use as a racecourse!"

Li Shilong's balls hurt when he saw his nonchalant look, "You can choose which piece of land you want. Also, change your title back to me. If you dare to act stupid again, I will hang you up and beat you!"

"I understand, Your Majesty!"

After Qin Mo finished speaking, Li Shilong took out his belt.
Chapter completed!