Half an hour passed quickly, Xi Junmai walked vigorously and ran into the room to report excitedly.

"Mr., the market you opened has been counted. There are 76 people who bought you for victory, totaling more than 160,000 guan. There are more than 130 people who bought Huang Luan and Huang Yushi, totaling 880,000 guan. Of course, this does not include the part you bet alone."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

If we add the part that bets with Changsun Chong, wouldn’t there be more than 1.3 million coins in total?

After secretly calculating, even His Majesty Li Er couldn't help but take a breath.

The annual tax of the entire Tang Dynasty was only about 30 million chunks.

Now that Yang Fan opened a market quotation, it was 1/30 of the total fiscal revenue of the entire empire, which was simply terrible.

On the other hand, if you invest nearly one million yuan in a bet, these aristocratic families are really rich.

I thought that when I asked these aristocratic families to donate some money to rescue disasters, each of them was so stingy. It was simply hateful.

Although he was very confident in Yang Fan, His Majesty Li Er couldn't help but feel worried secretly.

If Yang Fan loses this time, it will be equivalent to losing nearly a million chunks of money.

Even though Yang Fan is very good at making money, this is definitely an astronomical figure.

In fact, Yang Fan really didn't expect these officials from aristocratic families to be so cruel.

It seems that these aristocratic families want to sell glass after they lose.

It's really a good plan!

However, these people are really brave. If they use ordinary gunmen, they may fail in the face of huge pressure.

Unfortunately, these officials of the aristocratic families never thought that Yang Fan's guards were all a group of special forces soldiers who had been tempered.

For pediatric projects such as fixed-point shooting, it is simply a casual job.

What's more, I'm using a rifle this time, which is pretty sure.

Seeing Yang Fan fall into deep thought, Cheng Yaojin, Li Ji, Fang Xuanling and others looked at each other and said with concern: "Nephew, are you sure?"

Looking at the people who were worried, Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Thank you for your concern. Although you are not sure, there are still 60 to 70%."

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Cheng Yaojin and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said again: "As long as you are more than 50% sure, just fuck him. Since these people are so hateful, you can't lose your ambition even if you sell them. If you really lose, we still have some spare money here, so just take it!"

Several of them were all struggling from the battlefield. In their opinion, if they had a winning rate of 60% or 70%, they could definitely compete.

Unfortunately, what they didn't know was that Yang Fan just didn't want to reveal his trump card, so he said that his winning rate was so low.

However, their words still moved Yang Fan and quickly replied: "If you need it, you will definitely bother your uncles."

Yang Fan did not refuse. This friendship is priceless to be able to support himself in such a situation.

His Majesty Li Er gritted his teeth, patted his thigh and shouted: "Son-in-law, don't worry, if you lose, I will be my share. I want to see what these aristocratic families have?"

"I will definitely not let Your Majesty down!" Yang Fan stood up and returned the gift and turned around and asked, "You guys, are Su Dingfang ready for everything?"

Xi Junmai replied loudly: "Your Majesty, you have already prepared, just waiting for your order."

"Okay, you go back first." After saying that, Yang Fan smiled and turned to His Majesty Li Er and said, "Your Majesty, please move and give an order."

At the same time, explain the steps of issuing the orders to His Majesty Li Er one by one.

After hearing this, His Majesty Li Er nodded, and with a few people out of the duty room with him, he came to the high platform again.

Seeing the ten strong-fitting guards lined up, holding something like a fire stick of about one meter in their hands, this was completely different from the previous pistol style.

His Majesty Li Er was a little suspicious and asked softly at Yang Fan on the side: "What is this? This thing can really hit a target 500 steps away."

"Your Majesty, this is a modified musket from Weichen. Although this musket is not as convenient as it was in close combat, it has greater accuracy for long-distance shooting..."

Yang Fan just gave a rough explanation.

After all, if the principles of rifles and pistols were explained, Li Er and the others would not understand them either.

The rifle has a sight and a long channel, so of course the accuracy is more accurate.

Changsun Chong, who was standing by, was completely panicked when he saw that these people were not using pistols in the past.

Without asking for instructions, he shouted in anger: "Yang Fan, you are violating the rules. This is not a musket made by His Majesty, so how can you use this thing to shoot?"

He glanced at Changsun sideways, Yang Fan held his mouth in his mouth and said, "Everything in the world will never be unchanged, not to mention, why do you say that this is not a musket? Just because you have never seen it? It's really ridiculous!"

Changsun Chong wanted to refute again, but Changsun Wuji glared back fiercely.

This son really disappointed him!

Didn't you see His Majesty Li Er's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot?

Even though he knew that the emperor's trip was used to shock the aristocratic families, he deserved it.

But Changsun Wuji really feels sorry!

Two hundred thousand trump cards, it took several years to earn so much money!

In his eyes, Changsun Chong was simply a prodigal son and was about to ruin the Changsun family's wealth.

Even so, Changsun Wuji dared not stop him.

No matter what, the emperor is still the biggest reliance of their Changsun family.

If His Majesty Li Er is unhappy, then his Changsun family will be in a slump.

Seeing that Changsun Chong was very tactful and did not mess around anymore, His Majesty Li Er's face cleared a little, he snorted coldly, and waved his hand and said, "Everyone obeys the order, prepare."

Ten guards lifted the rifle in their hands in an orderly manner, opened the security with a few clicks, and the bullets also flew.

"shooting!"

Seeing that the guards were ready, His Majesty Li Er pressed down and spit out two words according to Yang Fan's previous explanation.

As the order was issued, gunfire sounds came one after another.

The shocking gunshots made His Majesty Li Er blush with excitement.

From the gunshots, we can see that the power of this kind of musket must be quite significant.

Some officials who had never heard of gunfire could not help but tremble slightly.

Although the gun was not aimed at them, the strange musket seemed to pierce their hearts, and she was sweating unconsciously.

Especially the flames spit out from the muzzle, although it only took a moment to burn them all.

For a moment, the entire test site was silent, and only gunfire echoed for a long time.

At this time, all civil and military officials were waiting quietly.

Although the gunfire sounds were shocking, before the result came out, officials from the aristocratic families were still lucky and hoped that these muskets would be just a fancy but not useful.

Soon, the dreams of these officials from aristocratic families were shattered.

Because they also saw that the statistics officials brought the pig's heads over under the supervision of Changsun Wuji and his group.

There was a blood hole the size of a child’s fist on the pig’s head, which made everyone panic.

The people present couldn't help but be amazed!

If a musket hits a person, it will definitely form a wound as big as a fist. Where can anyone live?

This is simply a weapon to kill people!

If all the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were equipped with such powerful weapons, wouldn’t they be invincible?

At that time, there will be no room for resistance from these aristocratic families. It will be unnatural, and the officials of all aristocratic families will show their timidity.

Seeing this scene, His Majesty Li Er nodded with satisfaction. It was obvious that the power of this rifle was greater than that of a pistol.

As long as the army skillfully controls this kind of musket, it will be not far from conquering Goguryeo.

Thinking of becoming the Emperor of Eternity, His Majesty Li Er's mouth turned into an animation.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to whistle three times to express his joy.

Seeing that there were obvious wounds on the ten pigs' heads, His Majesty Li Er knew that Yang Fan had won again, which made him envious.

This kid made hundreds of thousands of chunks of money in just a flip, and the imperial court did not even mint money so quickly!

However, His Majesty Li Er was happy to see these families.

When the officials reported the statistical results, His Majesty Li Er announced the results on the spot.

Some people are happy and some are worried!

The joy of buying Yang Fansheng is not spoken of.

Although only seventy officials bought Yang Fan's victory, the total was only tens of thousands of officials.

But you should know that at this time, the monthly salary of the fifth-rank official of the Tang Dynasty was only about 50,000 jin, and he could get an average of several hundred jin, which was definitely a big surprise.

They were deeply grateful to follow Yang Fan's footsteps.

In the eyes of these officials, the money earned can be spent on money for a long time.

As expected, it was that simple to eat with Yang Fan.

Of course, those who win money are full of joy, while those who lose money are naturally very sad.

Especially Changsun Chong, his face turned pale at this time, and cold sweat couldn't help but rinse down.

He lost thousands of acres of fertile land and several mines at once. Even if the Zhao State House has a great fortune, he cannot withstand such troubles!

However, Changsun Chong did not know how to reflect on it, but instead believed that everything was Yang Fan deliberately put a trap on him.

Unconsciously, my hatred for Yang Fan increased a little more.

Seeing Changsun Chong's face pale and his whole body trembled, everyone was silent for a few minutes.

But everyone did not sympathize with him, especially those who lost money, and even hated Changsun Chong.

In their opinion, if Changsun had not promised that the firearms were not so powerful, how could they have lost so much money?

I originally wanted to take the opportunity to make some money from Yang Fan, but I knew that the final clown was them themselves.

It can be said that stealing chickens will not lose a lot of rice!
To be continued...