Chapter 127: Small fist hammer blow chest

The Union Bank press conference did not attract much attention, although the reporters wanted to use the gimmick of the first bank acquisition during the Great Depression to trigger a selling point.
But people have been completely disappointed with the bank. In addition to the customers of Union Bank, there are some concerned bigwigs. The Chicago consortium is the one who cares most about this matter.
Kenilworth, McCormick family estate.
Cyrus McCormick was sitting in the study. In the study's sofa area, five people including Aiken Wood and Emund Pagana were sitting.
"Union Bank is very important to our development. Why didn't Charlie intervene to get the news?" McCormick shook the incense sticks in his hand and sucked the cigar out of the fog.
"Cyrus, this is the trick of the board of directors of Union Bank, they are playing tricks on us, we have become a bargaining chip for each other." Pagana said angrily.
"Fool." Aiken scolded inwardly.
boom!
Cyrus slapped it on the desk, his tall, slender figure stood upright, and a depressed, invisible breath settled in the room.
"Trick?" Cyrus sneered: "Did you ask the other party to send the shares to your hands?"
The free market, of course, is the one with the highest price. The other party wants to make more profits before withdrawing from the market. There is nothing wrong with the position of the businessman.
Pagana calls this a trick, are they all clowns who do ‘trick’?
"Cyrus, maybe I can talk to Charlie, we can cooperate." Seeing Pagana lower his head and not talking, Aiken made a suggestion.
"Can you persuade him to give up the bond issuance right?" Cyrus asked, taking a deep sip of his cigar, his eyes blinking.
"That's impossible, but..." The tone paused slightly, and Aiken continued: "I can try to get the authorization, which requires a part of the benefits."
Cyrus's face was covered by smoke, and it was cloudy and unrealistic, and no one knew what the helm of the McCormicks was thinking.
"Okay, as long as you can get a power of attorney issued on behalf of you, I agree with your proposal." Cyrus needs the bond issuance right because it will bring him huge benefits.
IL is still in development, as long as he can get the bond issuance authorization, he can immediately get a lot of business from the local government.
The issuance of bonds provides funds for local governments, and then undertakes the business to earn profits, and ultimately can obtain satisfactory bond interest.
If the money in your hands falls back and forth between your hands, you will get dozens of times of profits. Is there anything better than it?
...
While Aiken was thinking about how to communicate with Li Zitao, the think tank announced a new recruitment plan.
The enrollment of think tanks again caused quite a stir on Wall Street and the financial world.
As long as they focus on the financial field and once worked with stocks and finance, now they rarely know the existence of a'think tank'.
As long as Li Zitao appropriately released the news, explaining the source of his funds, all this was no longer a secret.
How good is the think tank?
Ordinary members selected to think tanks have an annual salary of $5,000.
The annual salary of the members of the council is $13,000, plus the year-end award.
The annual salary of 9 people's brain is 25,000 US dollars, plus dividends at the end of the year.
Smart people know that the core wisdom brain is a castle in the sky, which is used to appease.
However, the board of directors is completely tangible and visible. The semi-annual benefit assessment and contribution system allows those who have the ability to worry about being buried.
An annual salary of 13,000 plus a year-end bonus.
It is said that the wealthy Chinese is very generous. If there is no accident at the year-end prize, it will be higher than the annual salary. This temptation is eye-catching.
As a result, a large number of financial elites flocked to Chicago, and their resumes resembled those of Hill. Every day, just reviewing these resumes, it would take 2 hours to use the think tank.
The entire recruitment activity lasts for half a month, ensuring that the elite of the elite are selected.
"BOSS, the second batch of veterans had arrived in Los Angeles a week ago. The number is 2000, and Hans instructors are training them."
Li Zitao, who was idle, finally heard the report from the secretary's office.
Regarding the 150 million yuan of funds, he has also called Jonathan to let him go to the United Nations Civil Bank to go through the formalities a week later.
"What's the situation with Molly?" Li Zitao leaned on the back of the chair, and the little elk stood behind him massaging his head.
"Yesterday's report, Molly is going to the last university, and will return after the end." After more than half a year of training, the little elk is becoming more and more professional.
Even if the head is still confused, letting Li Zitao press on the table is another ‘clap...’
"What about Thompson's patent acquisition, and Colt?" In the last letter Samo wrote back, he detailed the fire suppression of the Chicago typewriter in the close combat.
This gives Li Zitao more confidence in winning the Thompson patent, and his planned ‘automatic weapon R&D center. ’
He needs Colt to join. To put it bluntly, he needs Colt's R&D team.
Unfortunately, the soul of the Colt R&D center is the people of the Colt family, which makes Li Zitao's idea of ​​prying the corner of the wall fail.
"Colter agreed to cooperate, and the specific details of the think tank are in talks." Li Zitao found no response, and the elk's fingers increased a bit.
"Well, accompany me to go out for a walk." During this busy day, Li Zitao was so mad.
Obviously, there is a person in charge of everything, but he still hasn't escaped this boss.
The opening of McDonald's and Subway, the establishment of the International R&D Center of American Aerospace and Skunk Works, the acquisition of Jeep and Shunfeng.
Various restructuring of Golden Arch and Aegis Bureau, charity plan.
The acquisition of the United Nations People's Bank, the cooperation with the Colt family, the purchase of Thompson's patents, the investment construction and development direction of its industries.
There is also the matter of being picked by the big brothers, he remembered clearly in his heart.
In just two months, Li Zitao felt longer than a year.
"Recruitment of think tanks will end soon, or sooner or later your home boss will be exhausted." Li Zitao said lazily, taking a small elk for a random walk on the street.
"BOSS, you made a lot of money." Little Elk's eyes sparkled.
"How much has been brushed off recently?" Since she performed well last time and Li Zitao rewarded her the gold card again, she never got it back.
"Not much." The little elk gestured a thin slit with two fingers. "A little."
"How much is it?" Only she believed in ghosts.
Before saying this, can I remove the latest Tiffany diamond bracelet on my wrist?
And the emerald butterfly hairpin on your head, are you blind as an old man?
"60...60,000... otherwise 70,000 is better." Seeing Li Zitao raised his eyebrows, the little elk immediately increased the number.
"You are ruined in your life." Li Zitao pointed at her with a cross-eyed look.
"BOSS is right." The little elk nodded.
"You still have a little self-knowledge?"
"Yes, BOSS is right."
"The quota will be halved starting next month."
"Yeah~~" The little elk was immediately energetic, and raised his head to look at him with watery eyes, and said pitifully: "Can it be reduced by a third, or a quarter."
"My goddamn..." Li Zitao, who thought he was good at raising Qigong, broke the effort in a second.
Every time he faced this idiot, he felt like he couldn't stop breathing. How did this woman's brain circuit be arranged? I'm afraid it's different from normal people?
If he is right, the consumption of the little elk is at least 80 thousand dollars per month.
Grandma, the goddess is not as expensive as you. You are not extravagant, and you have directly crossed to the prodigal level.
"In the future, if you exceed the 50,000 limit each month, you will be deducted from your salary." Li Zitao believes that this threat will make the little elk converge.
Who knows that after she heard it, she patted her chest with confidence, and murmured in her mouth: "Fortunately, the card is not taken. It's there, it doesn't matter if the salary is there!
"...BOSS said it would deduct people's wages, which would be considered an overdraft."
"In this case, I am spending my own money. It should be okay to spend a little more? BOSS will always be deducted anyway, yes, yes..."
"..." Li Zitao wanted to move the knife a little.
What about Lao Tzu's 22cm plum blossom dragon gun?
Just when Li Zitao considered whether to take her away with a set of tricks, the little elk suddenly looked behind him, his eyes suddenly rushed at him.
"BOSS be careful." the little elk shouted instinctively.
"Old and small." The monk and others who followed were rushing forward.
When the voice came, Li Zitao had noticed that someone behind was approaching, and the speed was very fast, but he did not feel malicious.
With one arm around the small elk, Li Zitao turned around and threw his fist blown forward, but suddenly stopped in the air.
Boom.
The woman who rushed to him knelt on the ground and looked miserable: "Sir, can you give me some change? My child is sick, I want to take him to the doctor, beg you..."
"It's okay." I patted my whole body tightly, clutching his clothes tightly with both hands~EbookFREE.me~ A pair of little elk who wanted to protect in front of him, Li Zitao waved behind him.
"What about your husband?" Li Zitao asked.
"He disappeared after bankruptcy, I don't know..." the woman choked.
"Jessie, do you have any change?" Li Zitao wanted to give her some change, but he really didn't have the habit of bringing change.
"Yes." The little elk nodded and took a roll of American knives out of the small leather bag, so it was stuffed into Li Zitao's hands.
"..." Looking at the brand-new beauty knife with a face value of 100 yuan, Li Zitao had a new understanding of her trenches.
"These should be enough." Li Zitao took two from the inside and gave the woman a dull complexion.
It was not that he was unwilling, but that he knew very well that if she gave all the money to the woman, she would never survive tonight.
"Thank you, you are really a generous gentleman, thank you..." The woman could not hide her tears and took the money, bowed to Li Zitao and the little elk again, and then hurried away.
"Monk." Li Zitao didn't plan to be a scavenger boy who threw money on the street, perceiving the eyes peeping around and the homeless people who wanted to surround him.
The monk took four bodyguards in a circle, and picked the corner of his right hand. The pistol in the waist showed its deterrent, letting the homeless person who wanted to stay close to the spot.
Li Zitao took the opportunity to quickly leave the scene and walked towards the north bank of Hebei.
"It's okay to succeed, just rely on your small body, who can protect?" The crisis lifted, thinking of the little elk's move just now, Li Zitao couldn't help but laugh.
"BOSS treats me well, and of course I have to protect you." The little elk raised his slender arms with a straightforward look, and said very aggressively: "Whoever wants to hurt the BOSS, my little elk will blow his chest with a small punch. , 嘤嘤嘤—"