Chapter 148 You already have a way to die
"No."
Zhang Ailun rejected him directly.
If he is short of money, the leader will most likely continue to cooperate with others in order to save a few thousand dollars, but this will only cause greater losses and troubles in the future, and he does not want to lose the big picture for the small.
Even if you are willing, will other drug addicts be willing? They only care about the money.
You are too smart for your own good, but you really don't understand what the people under you want!
"I provided you with the information, so you should at least give us a 20% share, right?" Faith Modern hesitated and asked tentatively.
"I suggest you reorganize your language."
Zhang Ailun reached into his tactical chest bag with a forced smile.
When Faith Modern saw this, he immediately became obedient.
"10%! Give me 10%! We'll leave immediately! After all, we have contributed, and your people haven't done the dirty work of refining gold. If it's less, who will dare to talk about cooperation with you in the future?" Faith was anxious.
"Very good. Sig, give him $5200."
Zhang Ailun thought about it and felt that the price was reasonable. He waved his hand to signal Sig beside him to count out the money and give it to him.
Sig counted the US dollars in his pocket and handed them to Faith Modern.
"Now we are even. Take your people and leave. Remember, the cabin in the suburbs is also ours." Zhang Ailun warned.
"Okay." Faith Modern was also quite courageous. He took the money and left without hesitation.
Although his legs were lame, his back was still straight.
After watching them leave, Zhang Ailun looked at the people present again, and took a look at the remaining money, which was about four or five thousand US dollars. He simply waved his hand and let them divide it equally among themselves.
"Deal with it yourselves."
"Thank you, Boss!"
Everyone was so happy that they immediately took the money and ran to the side to divide it equally. Although the money was not much, they did not contribute much, at most they just stayed up late to work overtime, which was much faster than picking up cans.
Ordinary people are not qualified to earn this money!
Only by following the chief leader can you make big money continuously.
Zhang Ailun took the lion's share of the $52000 worth of gold and earned $, which was pretty good.
But if this person is the chief leader, they can still accept it.
After settling the gold dividend issue, Zhang Ailun also considered signing the transfer contract with Old Carl. He let Sig and the others do their jobs while he drove to Aitou Street.
I sent a message to Dominic and Dave, asking them to meet at Old Carl's recycling station.
Arriving at the scrap recycling station on Aitou Street, he discovered that Old Carl was completely closed, and the door was not even open. Zhang Ailun parked the Wrangler on the side of the road and called the other party.
Old Carl rushed over as soon as he received the news. Looking at Zhang Allen waiting on the roadside, he was a little skeptical about life, "You got the money so quickly?"
"I originally had enough money to buy your recycling station, but after that I was left with little money. Today I happened to receive another sum of money, so I wanted to complete the process as soon as possible."
Zhang Ailun looked at him and thought he must have been drinking. There was still a lipstick mark on his neck that had not been wiped clean.
This old guy is out playing again.
I don’t know what the standard is or which bar it is on the street.
The two parties had already agreed on the price, and they only needed to sign the contract and make the payment directly. Old Carl took out the key and opened the door of the waste recycling station, walked into the room, and took out two copies of the printed contract, "Take a look."
"I don't know much about this. I need to wait for my professional lawyer to come and help me with some reference."
Zhang Ailun took a look at Party A and Party B, Party A and Party B, and he was overwhelmed. He simply asked Dave to come and help them get the transfer contract.
"Have you hired a lawyer?" Old Carl was a little speechless.
"It's not that I don't trust you. But this is a transaction involving tens of thousands of dollars after all. Friendship is friendship, and transaction is transaction." Zhang Ailun said.
"Ok. Just send your people over. I promise I haven't done anything to the contract." Old Carl was not afraid of being criticized. He took out the aluminum wine flask he carried with him and took two sips.
Soon Dominic and Dave arrived one after another.
The former rode the chief's bicycle, and the latter took a ride from the court.
Allen Zhang greeted Dave and asked, "The court shouldn't be too busy today, right?"
"It's not too busy. There are only one or two civil cases this afternoon. I'm mainly accompanying them to go through the motions. Although a large-scale shooting occurred yesterday, there is no need to go to trial because the main criminals were basically shot dead, and the remaining criminals also confessed to the case. Some of their family members who wanted to cause trouble were also detained."
Dave is also happy to have a leisurely time. Evil will eventually be defeated by justice and the bad guys will be brought to justice.
Zhang Ailun said meaningfully, "Look at how much the chief has contributed to the stability and peace of Los Angeles! Without me, these streets will be a mess sooner or later."
Nowadays, even the black men on the streets who sell drugs and shoot guns have to be careful.
He took out the contract for the other party to review. Dave sat there and checked it. He found that there were basically no problems. The recycling station had all the qualifications it should have. He just had some objections to the person in charge who signed the contract.
Puzzled, "Dominic is the person in charge of this recycling station? Didn't you pay for it?"
"I just don't want to cause too much trouble. Even if I have an American passport, I am not an American, let alone a Wall Street elite." Zhang Ailun has a clear positioning of his identity.
It may not be a big deal if you do it on a small scale, but if you do it on a big scale, you will be ripped off.
"I think we can implement a stock split system and own this scrap recycling station as a partner. Dominic will be the person in charge and the boss on the surface, but the shareholders behind the scenes will have the largest share of actual profits," said Dave.
"We are just starting our business now. How much profit can a recycling station generate? Most of them still adopt the street operation model." Zhang Ailun said, "But your suggestion does make sense."
Their Beggar Gang team earns dividends by picking up cans. There is no contract between them. It all depends on verbal agreements. Whoever has the bigger fist will have the final say.
But if it really becomes big and formal, it will indeed need a shareholding system.
Dominic signed the transfer contract and obtained the actual ownership of the scrap recycling station, and Zhang Allen transferred $45000 to Carl Sr.
After receiving the notification of the arrival of the funds, Old Carl was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling. "Okay, kids, we have understood each other's affairs. Happy cooperation! Now I am going to continue to have fun. You can handle the rest by yourselves."
Before leaving, he did not forget to remind them, "There is a shotgun and two boxes of shotgun shells in the safe in the room. I'll give them to you as well. The password is 667964."
After saying that, he patted his butt and left.
"I wish I could be as cool as him." Dave sighed.
"Then work hard. When you have saved enough money, you can set up your own law firm and let others work for you. You can make money just by sitting back." Zhang Ailun smiled.
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45000.
The remaining deposit is 89859.
Money is really spent like water.
Dave took out a new contract from his briefcase and asked Zhang Allen and Dominic to sign it.
Dominic became a small shareholder of Alfred Scrap Recycling Station with a price of $1. He was the nominal person in charge, holding 1% of the shares, and the actual dividend from the can profits was 0-1%.
Zhang Ailun holds 49999% of the shares at a price of $99, becoming the largest shareholder and behind-the-scenes decision-maker, and the actual dividend of the can profit is 99%. Anyway, the waste recycling station is not listed. There will be no other shareholders in the short term, so this legally binding share contract is just an internal regulation, and given their relationship, it is basically useless.
Although the contract states that the chief can keep all the profits, he will still reward you with dividends as long as he makes money.
Following the chief leader, when has he ever treated you unfairly in terms of dividends?
Zhang Ailun is responsible for decision-making, and Dominic is responsible for execution. Those who are more capable will be rewarded with more work, and their salaries will definitely increase.
After resolving the contract issue, Dominic began to familiarize himself with the business model. He took out his phone book and contacted the people at Parker Resource Recycling Company to inform them that the Alfred Recycling Station on Aitou Street had been transferred.
After the people at Parker Resources learned the news, they quickly registered and updated their information, but the basic content of the contract remained unchanged. As long as the recycling station was still open and they were willing to continue to perform the original contract, it didn't matter who the boss was.
The people from the resource company simply asked Dominic to stockpile enough cans and then call the transportation staff, who would be responsible for recycling and could give a price of 6-8 cents per can.
You should know that the automatic can recycling machines on the street only give a maximum price of 6 cents per can.
There is indeed profit in this! Otherwise, the government would not have given the machine there for free.
However, after learning the news, several other recycling stations felt the pressure increased a bit.
Zhang Allen knew something about Mike's Recycling Station. He got his RV from a car sales shop in their suburbs. The owner of the Steam Recycling Station was called Manik. He was the one who took the initiative to stir up trouble and hired the Short-Tailed Dog, the Irishman, and the Modern Brothers to act as troublemakers.
But everyone knows what happened later. Suddenly, a little yellow duck named Lori Louis 19 appeared and swept away all the cats and dogs in the fifth district.
The profits from the cans on the street were basically all in the hands of the Beggars' Gang, most of which were sold to the recycling machines, and the excess cans were sold cheaply to Old Carl. The two recycling stations were not both hurt, but their profits had also decreased.
But the other party runs a recycling station and connects with the resources of the community and wealthy areas, while running other side businesses. The interests from the street do not account for the largest proportion, and even the recycling station is a side business.
However, as long as the leader takes over Sanji Bar, it can be regarded as a new base and side business.
On weekdays, the disciples of the Beggars' Sect go to the store to support the business of the chief leader, so how can it not be considered as extra income? Can't I give you a discount on the drinks?
There are still exciting programs after midnight.
"The tenant farmers who used to work for others have finally turned over and become landlords themselves," Zhang Ailun sighed.
Regardless of the benefits to others, after the establishment of the recycling station, the workers of the Beggars' Gang finally stood up. It's just that the resources and communities at hand are a little less, and they have not yet connected with the rich areas.
Compared to Mike's Recycling Station, which has used car business as its mainstay, and Steam Recycling Station, which mainly operates in communities and wealthy areas, including several other recycling stations, their Alfred Recycling Station's foundation is indeed too weak.
But fortunately, the street territories in District 5 are basically theirs, and with continuous income from cans, the profitability of recycling work is not much inferior.
If the other recycling stations were sensible, they would give up the profits from the street cans in District 5 and focus on community and other side businesses.
Zhang Ailun now just wants to take steady steps and develop slowly in his base camp. When he has funds, he can move to other neighborhoods to set up shop, open a few more recycling stations, and radiate out from there to recruit people.
Zhang Ailun also asked Dominic to inform the Beggars' Sect disciples that the stockpiled cans could be placed directly at the recycling station, but the price would certainly not be too high, otherwise the leader would really not make any money.
In the past, the price given by Old Carl was based on daily market changes, that is, other recycling stations paid, and he gave cents more.
By making cents less profit, more people will be attracted to come to him to sell cans.
The price for a can is 5 cents, which is the price others sell it to the recycling station. The recycling station sells it to Parker Resources, which gives 6-8 cents per can. Old Carl buys the cans at 5 cents, and can make a stable profit of 2-3 cents by selling them.
But according to what Carl said, they will also need to pay Parker Resource Recycling's outsourced transportation drivers to 1 cent per can, plus the daily floating surcharge, which means the actual profit for 2000 cans is about $140.
In the past, Beggars' Sect disciples sold jars, and they would get $100 for two thousand jars, and the chief leader would take $20.
But starting from today, for every 2000 more cans picked up by the Beggars' Sect disciples, the chief leader can get a dividend of $20 from them and an additional profit of about $40.
Considering Dominic's heavy workload, Zhang Ailun decided to give him $5, leaving himself with only a profit of $20+35.
Or maybe it’s better to be a boss.
As long as the disciples of the Beggars' Sect work hard, the life of the chief will become sweeter and sweeter!
Better days are yet to come.
The time soon came to afternoon.
Zhang Allen received Mary's notice and handed over the work of the recycling station to Dominic, and drove to the South District Court at 459 Rowena Street.
After arriving here, I found that Mary and her colleague Gus were already waiting here. When they saw the Wrangler coming, they waved and greeted them enthusiastically.
Zhang Allen wore sunglasses and got out of the car and walked over to hug Mary and Giss one by one. "Isn't there still more than ten minutes before the auction starts? You guys have been waiting here for a long time?"
"We didn't have to wait that long. Anyway, we didn't go to work these days. Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, we were trying to raise funds for the auction."
Mary smiled and said, "There's good news. There aren't as many people bidding as we thought. This means we can probably buy the bar at a lower price! That's assuming no one goes crazy and increases the bid midway."
"This is indeed good news." Zhang Ailun nodded. Only a fool would be willing to spend fifty or sixty thousand dollars or even more to buy the bar if he could buy it with less money.
What's more, the bar's credentials are really scary. The staff have died several times, and every time there was a loss of life. Who would dare to buy it?
The rich can’t appreciate it, and the poor can’t afford it.
Giss looked at the Jeep with envy and said angrily, "If I had known, I should have pushed Mary aside and got in myself."
If Mary hadn't been right next to her, she would have almost come up to Zhang Ailun to make it clear.
What can the chief leader who has lived a clean life say?
After chatting for a few more sentences and preparing to go in to find a seat, Zhang Ailun suddenly saw a tall and thin white young man next to him. He had a stubble and acne on his face, and he was holding a mobile phone and concentrating on playing games.
Zhang Ailun took a look and thought, damn, it’s Genshin Impact.
"This is?"
"My boyfriend, he's not working today, so he came with us." Mary spread her hands helplessly and grabbed the other person's ear again, "Can you please stop playing games? Please pay attention to the occasion, okay?"
"Ok." The man put away his phone helplessly, stood up and looked at Zhang Ailun.
I think there is nothing special about him except that he is handsome, manly and rich.
With mixed feelings, he withdrew his gaze from the Wrangler, and extended his hand, saying, "Hello, my name is Hope, and I'm Mary's boyfriend."
"Hamburger Juan King."
Zhang Ailun shook his hand.
"Hamburger? Hahaha, nice name." Hope laughed.
You boy.
There is a way to die!
The corner of Zhang Allen's mouth twitched.
The last person who made fun of my name has now broken up with his girlfriend. Be careful, kid!
Don't blame me for not reminding you, the chief leader's ability to wield a hoe and poach people is no joke.
(End of this chapter)
