American Legendary Life

Chapter 37: The majesty of BOSS



   The Great Depression was terrible. The 22nd district was very peaceful. Together with the block next door, the 24th district where black families such as Samode were located was also very comfortable.

   They have plenty of food, old but cozy houses, machine guns and bullets to protect their safety, and large cash deposits that give people confidence in the future.

  Halloween is coming, but no one will celebrate. Even the family that wants to celebrate can no longer find the atmosphere of the festival. Panic and despair are the current themes.

  Li Zitao sat in his newly purchased ‘Rouse,’ came to the club in Mentingruo City and went upstairs in a respectful greeting.

   "Ben, have you chosen the right target?" Pushing open the door of the office, Li Zitao saw a group of people drinking coffee and beer leisurely.

   "BOSS." Ben got up from the sofa, pulled a chair and sat next to it.

  Li Zitao sat on the sofa and handed him a handful of blank papers filled with various analysis data. These were the suitable industries he had chosen for him.

   "What I need is not data, but your suggestion." Li Zitao directly stuffed him back in his hands, and saw headaches when he saw the homework. This problem has not been cured.

   "......" mmp!

  Ben once again entered a state of rage, these are the excellent industries he has chosen hard, but only briefly fell into trouble, and were once sought after by investors!

   In order to ensure the authenticity of each piece of information, Ben made a continuous day and night phone call and launched all the relationship networks before finalizing this list.

  No need? Then you choose it yourself! Believe it or not, I lifted the table!

   "I'm so tired, I want to retire." Ben was already unable to talk.

   "Universal, UUS, American Radio..." Ben pointed to his name and showed him that he no longer expected BOSS to read complicated reports.

   successively pointed out more than a dozen companies, said weakly: "It is recommended to hold for a long time."

   These companies' stocks, they did not buy much, from a few hundred shares to thousands of shares, accounting for single digits.

  Although the stock price has been declining, anyone can see the potential of these companies, and most of them are also in some wealthy wealthy families.

   They have a deep background, even during the Great Depression, they can still maintain a decent life, and they cannot be shaken easily.

   However, with the sell-off of small shareholders and middle-class households, this has continued to absorb, and I believe that the proportion of the future will be higher and higher.

   "Well, these sound good." GM, this Li Zitao knows, it seems that the giants in the car industry in the past life have also made war money and the stocks remain.

   As for the other...

  Li Zitao has never heard of one, but this time must not be panic, the surface should be calm, the eyes should be wise, to maintain the majesty of the BOSS, can not panic!

   "How is this company?" Li Zitao asked, pointing to the name FreeportSulphurCompany.

   "FSC, a small company established in Texas, is mainly engaged in the mining industry. At present, it is mainly a manganese ore-based downstream manufacturer that provides raw materials for the steel industry. The prospects should be good."

   is not God and cannot predict the future, so he dare not answer BOSS questions with a positive tone.

   "I also think it's good, how much is the company's stock?" After hearing the answer of "Affirmation", Li Zitao thought, "It's done." ’

   "420,000 shares, accounting for 36% of the shares." Mahathir said.

   "Acquired 65%. In addition, let people search for suitable minerals, copper mines, and buy copper mines." As the boss, he must be big, buy and buy.

   As for why you want to buy copper mine, of course, because Ben once mentioned that copper mining stocks are worth holding.

   "Philips, it's a pity not to sell razors." Li Zitao murmured casually.

   "Oh, how is the stock market now?" Li Zitao's eyes lit up when he thought about the business.

   "BOSS, I'm about to report to you. Among the 132 company stocks we still hold..."

  Jonny felt the opportunity for performance came, and got up excitedly, so he had to make a long speech.

   "Wait." Li Zitao raised his hand to stop and turned his eyes to Ben beside him.

   "Cough... almost 300 million at the current price." With Jonny's weird eyes, Ben covered his face in pain.

   "Well, yes, come on!" Li Zitao came in a happy mood and walked contentedly, what a fulfilling day!

   "……" The office fell into a short silence, the IQ think tank is always online, and now they feel that their heads are not enough, they really are soy sauce!

   "BOSS doesn't like to listen to too complicated reports, just tell him the profit." In order to ease the embarrassment of the atmosphere, Ben maintained a serious expression.

   "Well, BOSS... very direct." Jonny said.

   "It saves time." Maidden kept up.

   "Sincere." Graun.

   "Not hypocritical." Papol.

   "Confident." Mahathir.

   "...professional." Michelle thought painfully.

   There was only one woman left at the scene, and Sanil had not spoken yet. When everyone's eyes condensed on her, she put down the cup without hurry, "Handsome."

  噗~~K·O.

   There is no better fart than a woman complimenting a man's handsomeness, especially if the lady is very beautiful.

  Since the Dow Jones Index fell below 29, after that celebration banquet, everyone including Ben decided to become a member of Li Zitao's name as a'think tank'.

   They enjoy such a stimulating life and prefer to follow a generous boss, and Li Zitao is very generous from beginning to end.

   A check for 100,000 US dollars is just a peace of mind to let them concentrate on their work and give it to their family. Is such a boss not generous enough?

  Although they can ask for remuneration, but now withdraw from the field, who can afford it?

  To know their remuneration ratio, but it will increase with the total income, 200 million is 4%, they have achieved this goal.

   But this is far from the limit, 6, 8%, or even the last 12%.

   This is what I was looking forward to, including Ben, now leaving?

  Non's brain watt?

  The stock market matters were left to professional people to take care of. From the club back to the 22nd district, Li Zitao and the owners' representatives held the first owners' committee in the barracks.

   "Fast food, diversified mix, low price, sufficient portion, spread like a honeycomb, spread all over IL (Illinois),

  Uniform decoration, unified training, unified slogan and store name, forming a strong brand effect, quickly occupying all markets,..."

  Li Zitao is brainwashing the owners' representatives and fast food. This is his plan.

   The Chinese are most good at foreign laundries, restaurants and grocery stores, but these three are already saturated for the current market.

  If you want everyone to get rich together, you need a new industry, Li Zitao chose-fast food.

   "Things do not have to be particularly delicious, comparable to the taste of high-end restaurants, but they must be clean, hygienic, and not unpalatable, the most important thing is fast, fast, fast!!"

  Imported important things three times. Hearing what he said, the owners' representatives also knew that this was the point. They turned down their small books and set the point.

   "City bike delivery, the messenger must keep a clean and tidy appearance, I will arrange a uniform dress, and the mental appearance should be clean, clean, and clean!"

   bowed his head and continued to focus, but Li Zitao said dry mouth, with the ink in his stomach, so much can be said.

   "After going back, divide the area by yourself, the focus can be on the gas station, the road junction, the prosperous intersection, and finally mark it on the map and submit it to me for review."

  Creativity, technology and company are all Li Zitao. All families can only obtain the franchise qualification, also known as joining. Li Zitao needs checks and balances, not stocking.

   "Uncle Li, you can let the family members of Samote's family take charge of the city's food delivery, which is not only safe and safe, but also provides a job for black friends."

   Huang Fang's daughter, the little girl who used to give her $5 to Li Zitao, stood up and spoke on behalf of all the owners.

   "Brother, it's brother." Once again correcting the little girl's wrong name, Li Zitao looked at the others and asked, "Does anyone have an opinion?"

   "No." The unified caliber is very neat.

   "Okay, let the messenger's job be assigned to Samoyed." That's fine, as Yan Yan said, it is safe and safe to use his own people ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can also provide jobs.

   "Uncle Li, what kind of name are we going to call?" spokesman Yan Yan got up.

   "It's brother." Li Zitao held his head inexorably, "I have already thought about the name, and I will train you uniformly when I choose the right place."

   He couldn't figure it out, Satsuma was so old, but he was only 17 years old and looked younger than him.

  Why did you come to Huang Yanyan, he became an uncle, and Samoyed was an elder brother?

  The hip-hop and intimidating nature inherent in the black bones is not what Li Zitao could have expected. Samo has great prestige among the children!

   "Hurry up, hurry up, FK, haven't you eaten enough? Is the cheese and chicken wings at noon stuffed from below, quickly..."

  The roar of irritability, Hans resembled a hopping turkey, constantly urging the rookie who was running over the obstacle.

  Under the disaster-affected environment, more and more white people joined the SHIELD. Li Zitao gave orders to the instructors, leaving only the appropriate ones.

  Of course, the exception is the Chinese, who are all poor people who have nowhere to go. They can help.

   "Sir, do you need manpower?" Walking on the once prosperous street, you can occasionally see candidates who want to take luck.

   Wealthy people are their target, with double insurance from the police and Paul, plus small gangs with short eyes are driven out of the city, Chicago’s security is pretty good.

   It's just that every pedestrian has hurriedness and anxiety on his face, even those rich people who are gorgeously dressed and regarded by the poor as hope.

   "I'm here to meet Secretary Grant." The brand-new white Rolls stopped in front of the police station, and Li Zitao walked into the police station with the bodyguard.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.