People in Zongwu: Starting with the Yin Gui Sect

Chapter 280

Seeing that Wu Yu had made up his mind, Lu Xiaofeng also knew that it was useless to persuade him any further. Moreover, since the other party had said that he would personally take charge, he could not object any more. Although others did not know about this gentleman's strength, he knew it very well.

Grandmaster, a grandmaster under the age of seventeen. If Hua Manlou had not told him in person, he would not have believed that someone could really achieve the level of a grandmaster at this age.

Not to mention that when this gentleman was still a congenital, he had already swept through the strong men of the grandmaster realm with the sword twenty-three, so how powerful should he be now that he has entered this realm.

Besides, even if this gentleman did not take action, the power of the palace would be enough to suppress all lawless people, but it might cause some unnecessary losses.

"Then what price do you think these thousand silk ribbons should be sold for, Your Highness?"

Lu Xiaofeng, knowing that he could not persuade him, simply stopped persuading him and asked about the price of the silk ribbons.

"Since it is a stunning duel between the two peerless swordsmen, the Sword God and the Sword Immortal, the people who can enter can't be just anybody, right? They must be the elders of the sect, their direct disciples, or famous martial artists, right?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, because he also felt that Wu Yu's words were correct. If even some nobody was allowed in, wouldn't it mean that this duel was too cheap?

Therefore, those who can enter the Forbidden City to watch the battle, in addition to having sufficient financial resources, must also have sufficient status and position. Only in this way can the weight of this duel be shown, and people can't help but give a thumbs up when they think of this duel in the future.

"So I think the price of each silk ribbon should start at least 10,000 taels!"

"10,000 taels!"

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked by Wu Yu's lion's mouth again. By the way, does this prince know what 10,000 taels means? Why does he always open his mouth and ask for it?

That's right, those big sects or those martial arts masters can indeed afford 10,000 taels, but they are not stupid. It is impossible for them to spend so much money just to watch a duel.

But Wu Yu shook his head. Although 10,000 taels is a lot, there are still many people willing to pay it, and people will have a competitive spirit.

Imagine that there are two sects or forces with similar strength. Others can pay it to enter the Forbidden City to watch this amazing duel, but you can't. Doesn't that mean you are not as good as others?

For those people in the martial arts world who are most concerned about their reputation, how can they tolerate it? So even if they know they are being ripped off, they will still choose to pay it in the end.

So in Wu Yu's opinion, the problem that Lu Xiaofeng is worried about is purely unnecessary. If it is really sold freely, let alone one thousand places, even another one thousand can be sold.

But Lu Xiaofeng shook his head again, "Your Highness, you must know that things are valuable because they are rare. If those people knew that there were so many places, how could they be willing to spend so much money to watch the game."

"What do you mean?"

Lu Xiaofeng continued: "Either reduce the number of places or reduce the price of silk ribbons."

This time, Wu Yu was silent, because he knew that Lu Xiaofeng was right. No matter what, if there were too many, it would not be valuable.

So after thinking about it, Wu Yu decided to reduce the number of places. Finally, after discussing with Lu Xiaofeng, he decided to reduce the number of places from the original one thousand to about five hundred.

"Then let's settle this matter. I will find a way to deal with the quota. As for the gambling, I will let one of my friends take charge."

Seeing that Wu Yu agreed to reduce the number of places, Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and if he could really make this money, it would also ease the current financial situation of the Ming Dynasty.

Just imagine, one silk ribbon costs 10,000 taels, and 500 ribbons would be 5 million taels, which is equivalent to the fiscal revenue of the Ming Dynasty for one quarter.

In addition, compared with selling quotas, the money earned from gambling is no less than that.

"The friend you are talking about is not Li Yanbei!"

"Hey, Your Highness knows this person?"

Now it was Lu Xiaofeng's turn to be curious. He didn't expect that Wu Yu, who was a man of the world before, would know a businessman like Li Yanbei.

Wu Yu nodded, but didn't explain too much. He wouldn't say that he had read the original book.

But if he remembered correctly, in the end, Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan, who gambled with him, would die unclearly.

So in order to prevent history from repeating itself and to save his money, Wu Yu suggested: "We can't put all our eggs in one basket, otherwise if someone takes a risk, our money will be gone."

"This... shouldn't happen!"

Lu Xiaofeng said with a somewhat uncertain tone, but it was clear that even he himself had no confidence, because he had alreadyI have seen too many things before. If that happens, it seems possible that such a thing will happen.

"Your Highness, do you mean that we should find someone else?"

Since Li Yanbei is unreliable, they can only find someone else if they want to continue to make a fortune. But who should they find? After all, not everyone has enough financial resources to be the banker.

"Do you think we should find Lao Hua?"

But Lu Xiaofeng immediately extinguished this thought. Not to mention that Hua Manlou was not the kind of person who would start a gambling game, let alone he would not let this old friend fall into danger.

"But if Lao Hua is not involved, who else has such financial resources?"

After thinking about it carefully in his mind, Lu Xiaofeng found that it seemed that apart from Hua Manlou and Li Yanbei, he really didn't have such a friend.

"Okay, don't think about it for now. How can we let others do such a thing that is obviously profitable? It's natural for us to do it ourselves."

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng frowning, Wu Yu knew what he was thinking, but he had never thought of handing this matter over to others from the beginning.

"We?"

Sure enough, when Wu Yu said this, Lu Xiaofeng frowned. He didn't think Wu Yu could come up with so much money. As for himself, his pockets were cleaner than his face at the moment.

Wu Yu didn't waste any words. He waved his hand immediately, and the private room was occupied by countless gold and silver treasures in an instant.

Looking at the various gold and silver treasures that almost covered the entire room, Lu Xiaofeng's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes were almost blinded.

At this time, he remembered that the gentleman in front of him was a rich man. When he entered the desert, he emptied the entire treasure house of the ancient country of Loulan.

Lu Xiaofeng also roughly estimated at that time that the treasures added up to no less than 20 million taels of silver.

Who could have imagined that a small desert country hundreds of years ago could still leave so much money after its demise?

So when he saw the room full of gold, silver and treasures, he immediately agreed with Wu Yu's idea.

That's right, since they have money, they will naturally choose to be the banker, and they are not worried that Ximen will lose, so they still have some confidence.

After all, since returning from the desert, Ximen Chuxue has been in seclusion to comprehend the new swordsmanship. Now that he has come out of seclusion, it must be that the new swordsmanship has been completed.