Chapter 26

Hearing the clamor around them, George and Andrea were confused and said, "is this new boss strong?"

"George, Andre, come on, are you afraid?" Li Zitao stood in the field with bare arms, his shoulders moving.

"Boss, we won't let water out." Andre dropped his shoulder bag, took off his coat and stood beside George.

"That would be great." Li Zitao grinned.

"It's too arrogant, George. Give him a lesson." Andre lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and growled at his companion.

"Yes, we have to let him know that he is not facing miscellaneous fish, but the elite land soldiers of M country." George said, gnashing his teeth.

They have decided to give the new boss a profound lesson, even if they offend him and lose this high paying job.

The idea is very good, but the reality is often cruel. After a long discussion, two soldiers decided to give a good lesson to the new boss.

At the beginning of the battle, the cruel K.O.

A squat sweep legs, George's body to the left tilt, Li Zitao like a cheetah forward spring, shoulder "Dong" hit George's chest.

The other side's limbs are weak, the upper body curls up and flies backwards, and the mouth also sends out the painful dull hum.

Surprised Andre only had time to raise his arms in front of him and hit him with a heavy hammer.

As he flew backward, he seemed to hear groans and howls from bones in his body. For the next two days, he didn't even have the strength to hold the spoon.

"Not bad. Keep trying." After patting George and Andre struggling to stand up, Li Zitao's eyes swept to the right.

The remaining 16 soldiers there planned to go to dinner. When they saw what happened just now, Li Zitao felt that they had begun to doubt life.

A fight, so that the arrival of 18 thorns into a good baby, see him again, all the eyes have become awe.

"Li, I heard you offered them $100 a month, and I think they are very grateful to you." On the phone, Dwight had some lazy, thick voice.

"I'm just doing what I can. Besides, you introduced them, didn't you? Major. " Li Zitao made no secret of his intention to make friends with each other.

"Oh, do you want me to say thank you again?" Dwight laughed.

"Of course not. We are friends, aren't we?" Li Zitao tentatively said, sitting on the sofa body can not help straightening up.

“…… Yes, I think we can be friends After a moment of meditation, Li Zitao got the answer he wanted.

"What can I do for you, my friend?" Li Zitao did not feel that the other party called to express his thanks.

"I still have 500 good players here. Would you like to ask if you can eat it?" As soon as Dwight's voice dropped, a gasping breath came from the microphone.

"Give me some time. I'll take all of you." Li Zitao clenched his teeth, his facial muscles tense, and his right hand jerked forward with a look of biting people.

As long as the 500 veterans can be satisfied with these people, Li Zitao is very sure that he can win the friendship of the army and even make a medal belt.

"I'll have them arrive by August If I have time, I'll go to Chicago myself. Lee, you still owe me a cup of coffee

Dwight's tone became more enthusiastic, and he suggested that he might come to Chicago in person.

"I will prepare the best coffee beans and look forward to your coming." After two simple greetings, the phone was hung up, but Li Zitao could not calm down.

Before August, there were more than 20 days left, enough time for preparation.

"Lao Huang, go to find the best coffee beans I can find, and tell Paul that no matter where it is produced, I will see it on the table in half a month.

in addition, a shelter for 500 people will be built near the training ground, with a wooden structure and a cold proof layer inside. You don't need to look good, but make sure the space is warm."

Lao Huang meticulously wrote down his requirements in his book. He was not surprised by the building of a house.

Now the kitchen next to the training ground and the room where the coach lives are all built by the neighbors in the 22 district. Each of them is $5 a day, and everyone is doing it in full swing.

"Boss, there's no problem with these, but..." He put away his wallet book and looked at him without expression and said, "we have no money."

With the news of Paul's going out, more and more Chinese gathered in area 22, and all of them spontaneously helped them build new houses and integrate into this big family full of vitality.

Although Li Zitao is idle all day and seems to care nothing about anything, whenever a new Chinese family comes to District 22, he will chat with each other in person.

Do you have any difficulties in your life, and if any of your family members want to join aegis, do you need capital to do a little business.In terms of the expenses alone, Lao Huang roughly calculated that there would be US $20000 fast. Otherwise, how could $50000 be lost so quickly.

"Click Li Zitao seems to hear the sound of heartbreak, no money, no money

"That should be enough." He took out a brand-new check from his pocket. It was nuki's check for $66000, his only income in three months.

Of course, it's his personal income. Paul often "hires" the aegis bureau to help him solve some small problems and escort goods. The income Li Zitao gets is left on the aegis account, which is the daily circulation expenses.

After becoming a poor man again, Li Zitao never felt like he was now. He hated why time passed so slowly.

"Ben, my money..." After dialing Ben's phone and chatting with him for a while, he knew that his 1.165 million had become 1.27 million, and Li Zitao hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Although all the money represented a string of zeros and numbers before it reached him, he was greatly satisfied.

In 1929, 1.27 million US dollars, all of which belonged to a Chinese black worker who came to this world for only three months. Who could have imagined all this.

"I love 1929." Standing in front of the small window, Li Zitao's eyes were intoxicated with his own "territory."

He will set up a piece of luxury houses here, and he will make it a paradise that everyone yearns for. He will make every Chinese's pocket full of money, even unable to hold the earned, fragrant and ink scented Franklin.

……

Just as Li Zitao imagined the future, Shlomo Ben itzkic, who had just finished his work, came home from work at the only stock exchange in Chicago.

At this time, the stock exchange, including wall street, opens at 11 a.m. and ends at 3 p.m.

The exchange was full of phone rings and typewriters' taps, taps'.

Each stock can only be traded once a day. More often, investors stay in the exchange to get first-hand information.

After all, in this era of no Internet, computer, smartphone and app, staying in the exchange is the fastest, most convenient and error free way.

"Hi, Shlomo, how's the harvest today?" Out of the exchange, familiar investment managers greet each other.

"Not bad, rush. What about yours?" Ben gently raised the brim of his hat and leaned forward to say hello.

"Haha, I'm rush Jeff." The young man beside him laughed, patted him on the back and said to his ear, "haven't you chosen a replacement ticket for yourself? Do you want me to tell you something? "

"No, I don't need it." Ben, smiling and waving, refused.

He had also selected the right stocks for himself, but when he found that with the rise of the stock price, his reason began to follow the ups and downs of the stock price, so he did not hesitate to abandon those stocks and never participated in it personally.

Maybe what he gave up was the chance of getting rich, but no one could guarantee his victory forever except God. He didn't want to be eroded by greed one day.

In essence, stocks and gambling are no doubt always conducted by the market makers, and people's greed will be infinitely enlarged. He doesn't want to become penniless one day.

Compared with the ups and downs of life, Ben prefers to have a relatively rich life, stable income, savings, and deeply loved wife.

Jeff marsh, looking at me at 30 years old, I'm sorry, but I'm so sad

"Rush, if you take part in the investment personally, you will lose your due judgment and reason. There are obvious changes in the stock market recently. Have you noticed?"

"Isn't it normal to have a change? The stock market is changing every second, because of this, we can find a lot of money in it As rush Jeff said, he stopped, bent over, stretched out his arm, and gently fished on the ground.

Hands folded in front of Ben, rush Jeff said mysteriously, "look, making money is such a simple thing."

He shook his head helplessly. He knew that the colleague who worked for Chase National Bank had lost his due acumen and judgment under the huge interests.

But for the recent changes, he needs to communicate with his friends on Wall Street before he can have a clearer judgment.

But it would have been certain that the stock market was not as calm as it seemed, and something he didn't know was happening.

What he needs to do is to find out these things, as well as the turbulence and changes that may arise behind them.

"Honey, you're back." Back home, the gentle wife is ready for dinner, Joanna's ancestry is from country f, which makes him feel proud to marry her.

"Honey, I need to make a phone call first." After hugging and kissing his wife, Ben came to the study with his briefcase.

After the first World War, thanks to the rapid economic growth of the United States and the soaring stock market, Ben's family moved from the suburbs to what is now nanchler street.Before 1912, it was the original Chinatown in Chicago. Most of the Chinese associations and immigrants gathered here, and there were Chinese people with braids everywhere.

However, with the establishment of the new federal government building, Chinese soon moved from here to 22nd block, Yonghuo street and Shemai Road, and nanchler street became a new rich area.

"Bob, this is Ben. I need some information..." Seeing her husband holding the phone in the study, writing and drawing, Joanna gently closed the door when she was ready for dinner.

Covering the food, Joanna turned on the radio, tuned in to her favorite program, picked up the scarf she had just started in the knitting basket and picked it up while listening to the radio.

Before winter comes, she will weave a warm scarf for her husband. The high-end scarves hanging in the shop are not in line with her wishes.

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