The three men sitting here are not fools. Perhaps because of their experiences and vision, they have different views on the further development of the situation, but when it comes to interpreting a matter that has long been understood, the core is basically are consistent.
Dulin just said these few words, which had attracted Ernst's attention, and it was enough for them to know that Dulin really understood the rules of the game in Turnel City. Those high-ranking figures seemed to be lying on the clouds, using Tenel City as a chessboard, manipulating the chess pieces. They do not want to see an overly integrated group of people with the strength to compete with or even challenge themselves. At the same time, they did not like too fierce competition between each other to push them towards the ultimate evolution, so they formulated a competition system within a controllable range.
Under such a system, every person and force in the city will be installed on this machine called Tenel like a strictly measured spare part, so that no internal failures will occur.
Du Lin's idea is very simple. Under the current situation, the egg cannot break the control from the top from the inside, so why not obey them while finding a different path and using another method to find a different path
In Dulin's subsequent statement, he believed that within Tenel City, the three parties could still compete with each other through means allowed by the rules. But outside Tenel City, everyone should unite and go to other richer places to plunder wealth.
Bootleg wine is like an alternative concrete currency. As long as you have a bottle of high-quality smuggled wine in your hand at any time and anywhere, you can exchange it for a sum of money nearby. As long as the slightly irritating liquid is put into the bottle, there is no need to think about its sales.
The three set up a brand new company to specialize in "foreign" trade. Both Ensert and Karul listened very carefully to this point and agreed with Dulin's idea. Once the private wine in their hands spreads throughout Canles, they will gain an unimaginable wealth. Of course there is some risk associated with acquiring anything, and it is directly related to how much you get.
For foreign market makers, they definitely don’t want to see new products impact their already stable market. This is not a competition between three and five yuan, but a commercial war measured in tens of thousands. Under Dulin's lobbying, the other two parties were willing to use part of their money and people as a guarantee to enter other markets.
But there is one point on which they cannot agree, and that is the composition of the shares.
According to Dulin, he wants to occupy at least 51% of the trading company. What he cares about is not absolute control. This is not a legal transaction. The more shares who occupy, the more likely it is that there will be a loss in the future. The more unlucky you will be when you have to calculate the general ledger for the day. He just proposed this idea after optimizing according to the current market share. Who can sell his products the best and have the highest market share
Karul expressed firm opposition to this, because in the shareholding plan, Dulin took 51% and Ernst took 30%, leaving only 10% for him. Nine, that's why he couldn't accept it. It doesn’t make sense that if we all do something together, I should get the least amount
In this regard, Ernst expressed silence. He believed that he had made a profit if he could eat 30%, and the largest part of his income now was not from bootlegging. As I have said before, no one is indifferent to wealth, and Ernst was no different. This is a very popular business that makes money quickly. Although it is not his main source of income, it is an aspect that cannot be ignored, so even if he only has 30% of the shares, he has no complaints.
The only one who was dissatisfied was Karul, but he may not have understood that sometimes the strength of a speaking voice is not directly related to the body.
The heated discussion made Dulin feel hungry again. After all, he was still a half-grown boy. It was the time when his body was growing. A piece of steak might be able to fill the stomachs of adults like Ernst or Karul, but For young people who have a more persistent pursuit of nutrition and satiety, a steak is not enough.
"Give me another piece, the steak just now." Du Lin tilted his head and glanced at the waiter, and was stunned again.
The next second, he grabbed the attendant's tie and pulled it down hard. The attendant's head came into close contact with the dinner plate on the table that had not yet been cleared away. With a clang, the exquisite porcelain plate broke into many pieces, some of which stabbed his cheek, and some blood stains appeared on the table.
"I don't like the look in your eyes." Du Lin reached out and held the fork on the edge of the table in his hand. "I know what you are thinking, but I don't like your thoughts or the look in your eyes. You You should have hidden those things from me, but you didn't do it!" The next moment, the fork was stabbed into the waiter's shoulder. The attendant closed his mouth tightly and his body was trembling slightly.
Yes, his look made Du Lin very uncomfortable. It was a look of contempt, an inexplicable look of superiority.
He was despising Dulin.
The contempt and disdain hidden in his eyes were almost ready to come out. For the first time, Du Lin could pretend that he didn't see it, because he was now a "big man" and there was no need for him to argue with a small attendant about his eyes. But if there is a second time, this nature will change.
Du Lin let go of the fork handle that was firmly embedded in the waiter's shoulder and tilted his head. Du Fu immediately came over and said, "Teach him how to be a kind person." He picked up the napkin and wiped it. There were some bright red blood stains from the injury, and he no longer paid attention to the attendant who was dragged out by Du Fu's hair.
He shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "Many people told me that this restaurant is good, but I think it's not good enough. At least they haven't learned how to be a qualified waiter." At this time, there was a call from the corner. The attendants screamed in pain, and the sounds of people beating him came, "Let us continue the previous topic, about the issue of shareholding structure..."
After this discussion went on for a long time, it was finally settled.
Karul left angrily with 23% of his shares. Ernst shook hands with Dulin with a smile and invited Dulin to his home, and then politely left with the remaining shares. .
Looking at the two people's retreating figures, Du Lin finally showed a lot of smiles on his face. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked back at the attendant who was panting on the ground and unable to even scream, and nodded with a smile.
"Give him some medical money and he should learn a lesson!"
A young man who was only fourteen or fifteen years old wearing a peaked cap walked over, took out about ten two-yuan notes from his pocket, and sprinkled it on the attendant's blood-covered face.
(End of chapter)