Turbulent Times Chapter 530: Desperate Yu Jia
At this time, Wang Junlin suddenly thought of a question, looked at old man Sun and said: "At the beginning, the agreement was five to five cents, and the profit will be the next half of yours. Steward Zhang took your share of the money."
"Hou Ye..."
Jing Tian wanted to say something, Wang Junlin waved his hand and interrupted directly, he knew what Jing Tian wanted to say.
After listening to Wang Junlin's words, old man Sun was not at all happy, but panicked on his face, and said anxiously: "Master Hou, this old man took everyone together and thought that 50% of us was too much. It's not practical, we just want to take 10%, I hope you don't refuse, Lord Hou."
No one thinks the money is too low, Old Man Sun and the others are no exception, and the reason why they agreed to 50% at the beginning is because they never thought that Xiaoyu Theater would make such money, and the profit was far more than they imagined Thousands of times. The money they earn in this month can be worth more than ten years. In this era, identity often corresponds to wealth. If a wealthy businessman does not have a matching background behind him, his family will only be ruined in the end.
So, after old man Sun and the others made so much money, they were worried about gains and losses, and began to panic. Moreover, they are simple-minded, knowing that without the Qin Anhou Mansion, they would never have the slightest possibility of making so much money. Not to mention, even those who have been persecuted by those ruffians long ago can't even eat enough, maybe they will starve to death at some point, or Was bullied to death.
"This...isn't that good! It's a good deal..." Although Wang Junlin saw Old Man Sun's concerns, the values he would develop in later generations still made him feel unbelievable.
Old man Sun knelt down with a thud, and said in a panic, "Master Hou, if you disagree, I will have to take everyone back to open the fence."
Wang Junlin smiled wryly, and wanted to help old man Sun up, but the old man became more and more panicked. Seeing this, Wang Junlin had no choice but to say: "In that case, I will depend on you! If you succeed, you will succeed. , I will guarantee you a lifetime of wealth and safety."
Old man Sun was overjoyed when he heard this. In this era when the lives of ordinary people are like grass, Wang Junlin's promise is what they need most.
After Wang Junlin helped the old man Sun who had lost his heart, he forced the two of them to sit down, ordered the servants to serve tea, thought for a while, and said to them: "The bonus of the Xiaoyu Theater and the Marquis Miss Xiaoyu will take 60% of the total, Mr. Sun and you will take 10%, and take out another 30%, you Jing Tian and Zhang Jike will each get 10%, and you, Jing Tian, will make the decision to distribute the other 10% to the backbone members of the Red Knife Society.”
Jing Tian was overjoyed when he heard the words. These days, he took the Red Knife Club to participate in the establishment and normal operation of the Seventeen Xiaoyu Theaters. With a salute, he said: "Thank you for your kindness, Lord Hou. Jing Tiangan has served you for him."
Wang Junlin smiled and waved Jing Tian to get up, and then said: "I heard that Xiao Yu set a salary and bonus system for the people below. You two have some criticisms and think it is too generous. Don't doubt it. At that time, you will know the benefits of doing this. Including anything that Xiaoyu decides in the future, there will be no discounts to implement it. If you really have different opinions, you can tell Xiaoyu to me."
Old man Sun and Jing Tian looked at each other, saluted in unison, and said, "Yes, Lord Hou."
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Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Wang Junlin had an unfathomable smile in his eyes.
In this world, only he and Nie Xiaoyu know that in this era without TV, Internet, movie theaters, and newspapers, Goulan or theater will be people's favorite spiritual and cultural enjoyment, and it is not just a A good place to pass the time in spare time, this will be a treasure land, under the control of him and Nie Xiaoyu, this treasure land will become a huge force, the birthplace of public opinion in the Sui Dynasty, and the intersection of various news place.
Wang Junlin, who has experienced the era of information explosion in later generations, knows how powerful public opinion is. The change of dynasty cannot bypass public opinion, because public opinion can even represent the hearts of the people in many cases. Even in this ignorant era, if it is used properly, it will be regarded as God's will. If it is used well, it will play a role at the right time. Kazuma.
The experience of the Yu family this time is a vivid example. Rather than saying that the Yu family was eventually destroyed by various forces and the emperor, it is better to say that it was destroyed by the "Longevity Scripture" that did not exist in the first place. Harmful.
Moreover, Wang Junlin has an idea these days. If this power is combined with the Wulin Branch and the Ghost Eye Intelligence Organization, what kind of scene will it be and what kind of power will be exerted. In addition, there is another extremely important factor - the leader of all this is Nie Xiaoyu, who can calculate and plan everything accurately and has the most powerful coordination ability in the world.
Wang Junlin was lying on the recliner thinking about the future when Shen Guang came, holding seven editions of "Longevity Scripture" he bought casually from the street, and said to Wang Junlin excitedly: " Report to Lord Hou, seven editions of the "Longevity Scripture" have begun to be sold in various bookstores and stalls in the capital."
At the same time, in the secret room of the Yu Mansion, Yu Zhongheng and Yu Zhengchao were in a daze holding a copy of the "Longevity Scripture" that the housekeeper had just sold from an outside bookstore. Then their faces turned pale, their bodies began to tremble, and their faces were filled with despaired.
"Chao'er, clean up immediately, choose ten most confidant guards, dress up as a caravan and leave the city quickly, and run far away incognito, so as to keep incense for our Yu family lineage." At a certain moment, Yu Zhongheng Suddenly reacting, his body shook, and he said to Zhengchao.
Yu Zhengchao jumped up from the chair, knelt down and kowtowed to Yu Zhongheng three times with red eyes, crying and said: "Father, take care.
After speaking, he got up and ran out.
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Boom!
In the royal study room of the imperial palace, Emperor Yang Jian of the Sui Dynasty smashed the last thing he could lift to the ground. A beautiful maid of sixteen or seventeen was lying at the door, her head was sunken in by the smash.
"Preach the decree, the crime of deceiving the emperor is heinous, the whole family will be imprisoned, all men will be beheaded after three days, all family members will be sold, slaves for generations, the family property will be given to the King of Han, if anyone resists, he will be killed. "I don't know how long it took, the hope of longevity was shattered, from great joy to great sorrow, to despair after being given hope, Yang Jian, who felt that he was being fooled, finally calmed down, and hoarsely issued a cruel order.
Hou Quande, the commander of the Hou government, who was already waiting at the door and had already mobilized enough manpower, bowed and said: "I will follow His Majesty's will."
As soon as the voice fell, Hou Quande turned around and left quickly.
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