Chapter 44
"Jesse." Li Zitao put the documents in his hand together.
"Boss, ah ~" Jesse came in in in a hurry, kicking her toes on the leg of the table.
“……” With an unnatural wink, Li Zi Tao lowered his head and picked up the document, "give it to Mahdi."
Tears, turning feet Jesse out of the office, Li Zitao this just raised his head, face is capital helpless.
Li Zitao has prepared two kinds of franchise stores for golden arch. One is that it provides indoor places in the city for rest and leisure gatherings.
The other is the "take and go" car restaurant. You can take your own food with you when you sit on the car and order, pay, drive forward or turn around the restaurant.
In addition, he plans to build McDonald's paradise in New York, Los Angeles, Chicago, Houston, Philadelphia, Detroit, San Francisco and other major cities in the United States.
Combining fast food with children's paradise, Li Zitao thinks his idea is really a genius.
Yes, in this era, these are all his designs. "It's really a genius's idea," Li Zitao thought happily.
These flagship stores will make McDonald's the preferred restaurant for children, and even many young people will be interested in it. Don't underestimate the childlike innocence of young Americans.
The optimistic, cheerful and strong American people are no joke.
He had planned the early arrangements, and left the rest to Ben and Lao Huang. Li Zitao returned to area 22 and saw the map full of circles.
"The brains of Chinese people are smart. This place chooses them." Looking at the circled addresses on the map, each one is in the main road or busy area.
It's OK to say that those suburban roads are desolate land anyway. They are all desolate land. They are built into a car restaurant by spending money. Next to them, a large parking area is set aside for owners to stay and rest. If the business is good, they have to queue up.
However, these shops in busy areas are not easy to find. Li Zitao doesn't want his compatriots to work for the landlord. It's better to buy than rent all the shops.
Even if their descendants don't want to join in the business, they will be able to eat and wear with a shop on the busy road.
"Dog, let all the owners come to the meeting." Li Zitao called out to the door.
Lao Huang wants to stay at the club recently to help secretaries adapt to the working environment as soon as possible. Now Wang Dagou is the only one in charge of the 22nd block.
On October 28th, with the advent of Halloween, New York's streets are being advertised, and businessmen want to use the festival to boost sales.
But they also know that all this is futile, and the atmosphere of the festival has long been hidden under the cloud of unemployment and bankruptcy.
The impact of stock market crash and bank bankruptcy is becoming more and more serious. In some remote towns with backward economy, banks are becoming a new history.
Walking in the quiet street, George pulled his clothes with his hands, trying to warm himself up.
Winter has come, rich families have bought coal, ready to spend a warm winter.
There are also working families who want to take the second place and choose dry firewood for the winter. Because there are too many families to buy, the price of dry firewood is also soaring.
"How long do we have to wait?" He asked, shrinking his neck.
They've been in New York for nearly 10 days, and the whereabouts of the bastard on the opposite floor are under their control. Rybal can't figure out what George is waiting for?
"Soon, we'll leave tonight." George stamped his feet. It was so cold that his feet were numb.
"I think the stove in the barracks has lit up dry wood. Damn it, I really want to go back soon." Ryan laughed and scolded. He missed the safe life in the 22nd district.
"Of course, boss will get everything ready for us." George's face also showed yearning smile, lit the stove, which is really missed.
But before going back, he had to solve some small problems for boss.
High salary, stable life, can live with former comrades in arms, family members do not have to worry about the disaster that is happening, all of which comes from boss.
And the bastard on the opposite floor, trying to destroy all this, thought of this, George's low eyes flashed a trace of violent killing.
George doesn't want to be a thug, but it doesn't mean he has a crush on the Mafia, especially the bastard on the opposite floor whose opium is bringing disaster to millions of families.
"Head, he's out." LeiBao turned his back to the street to prevent the other party from discovering his prying eyes.
"I see it, Ryan." George put his hands in front of his mouth, huffed and stomped like an unemployed man waiting for a job.
Looking around against the wall, a rogue Ryan spat on the ground, swaggering through the crowd and heading opposite.
At the same time, George and rybal spread out on both sides, following the people crossing the road to the opposite side."FK, asshole, you dirty my clothes." Ryan had already quarreled with each other, waving his hands excitedly and shouting.
His dirty clothes were smeared with cream, which was caused by his deliberate quickening of pace and touching the sandwich in his opponent's hand.
"Get out of here, hick, or you'll see it." The other party throws away the sandwich in his hand, and raises the corner of his clothes in anger, and the pistol pinned on his waist is exposed.
"Hey, hey, hey, there's a gun..." Ryan scoffed, retreated, lowered his raised right hand, touched back, and pointed the black muzzle of his gun at his opponent's forehead.
"Now, I have a gun, too. Let's talk about clothes, asshole..." Two steps forward and points the gun on the other side's head. Ryan yells.
This is a slum near the outskirts of New York City. It's normal to draw a gun. People around see this scene. The cat's waist runs fast and the mouth is closed to avoid being irritated by the shooter or shot by stray bullets.
"What's going on?" Bala, who was sitting in the car, came down, his hand in his clothes had already clenched the handle of the gun.
"This blue pond has soiled my clothes. He even wants to scare me with a gun." Ryan grinned and pressed hard against the muzzle of his opponent's head. "Now?"
"Give him the money and get out of here." Basil didn't want to get into trouble about this little thing. The godfather was still waiting in the car. He just kept his guard and looked at Ryan badly.
Because of malanseno, the godfather has been warned by the CIA that it is not good for anyone to get into trouble at this time.
If this is not the case, basil will kindly invite the other party to the car to let the other party know who he is facing.
At the moment, basil didn't notice that George and LeiBao appeared behind him like ghosts, quietly and quietly getting into the car behind him.
"Whose people are you?" Luciano's face was slightly heavy when he saw two strangers quickly jumping into the car and clinging to his body from both sides.
"Hi, bichi." George raised his hand and said hello to Luciano with a smile. Then he jerked his elbow up and hit him right on the chin.
Luciano was about to open his mouth and shout, when he was struck by the elbow, he was blinded by the elbow, and then his mouth and nose were tightly clamped with his big hands.
Poof ~
with his hands up and down, George put the dagger back into his bare feet, and looking at Luciano's rolling eyes, he let go of his hands and put his head back on his back seat.
Then they opened the door and got out of the car. They closed the door gently and swaggered to the corner and disappeared.
"OK, that's right, bichi." After receiving the $50 bill, Ryan put the money to his mouth and kissed him. He waved and walked away. "Don't let me meet you again, bichi."
Basil looked back at the car. The back of his head in the back seat reassured him until Ryan's figure disappeared completely. He released his gun holding hand and turned back to the car.
“FK……” Looking at Luciano in the back seat with blood dripping and throat cut by a sharp blade, Bala, the co pilot, roars and roars.
Two minutes later, more than 30 strong men rushed down the roadside stairway, one by one ferocious, angry like an ox roaring, and the atmosphere of uneasiness spread wildly in New York City.
"Well done." At the turn of the next block, the three met again, clapped each other, observed around, and quickly evacuated to their destination.
"George, why are we here?" Looking at the splendid waldorfastoria hotel in front of him, Ryan asked with some incomprehension.
Only George knew about the evacuation plan. Before they arrived in New York, they didn't even know what they were going to do.
"Follow me." They took them to the alley opposite the hotel. A Buick was parked there. George opened the trunk with the key he had already got.
Three sets of brand-new black clothes were placed inside. After changing clothes, George took two people into the hotel parking lot, and the three special guards guarding beside a car naturally walked away.
"Well, now we just need to wait for the big stars to arrive, and then we can go back to the barracks, bake a warm fire, and taste delicious food How about another drink? "
At the sound of the noise in the distance, George gave a cool smile, and around the corner, the high spirited William Dover, was walking towards here with a generous step.
"I'll miss New York." Waving his arms again, William Dover returned to the car with a big smile.
George, who was guarding the car, got on the bus. The car drove away from the parking lot under the people's eyes. Two police cars were holding it one after the other at the door and headed for the airport.
"George, is the mission going well?" Asked William Dover, looking out of the window.
"Of course, Mr. Mayor, your party boss is ready." George looked straight ahead, escorted by the police car, the journey seemed particularly safe.
"What are you waiting for? Let's go back to the carnival!" William Dever, who has been in the limelight recently, is more and more like a politician. His actions can stimulate others' emotions and his words are full of appeal.If Li Zitao hears his speech, he will surely be considered to be a glorious "life tutor" after his retirement. He is absolutely open-minded.
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"Boss, ah ~" Jesse came in in in a hurry, kicking her toes on the leg of the table.
“……” With an unnatural wink, Li Zi Tao lowered his head and picked up the document, "give it to Mahdi."
Tears, turning feet Jesse out of the office, Li Zitao this just raised his head, face is capital helpless.
Li Zitao has prepared two kinds of franchise stores for golden arch. One is that it provides indoor places in the city for rest and leisure gatherings.
The other is the "take and go" car restaurant. You can take your own food with you when you sit on the car and order, pay, drive forward or turn around the restaurant.
In addition, he plans to build McDonald's paradise in New York, Los Angeles, Chicago, Houston, Philadelphia, Detroit, San Francisco and other major cities in the United States.
Combining fast food with children's paradise, Li Zitao thinks his idea is really a genius.
Yes, in this era, these are all his designs. "It's really a genius's idea," Li Zitao thought happily.
These flagship stores will make McDonald's the preferred restaurant for children, and even many young people will be interested in it. Don't underestimate the childlike innocence of young Americans.
The optimistic, cheerful and strong American people are no joke.
He had planned the early arrangements, and left the rest to Ben and Lao Huang. Li Zitao returned to area 22 and saw the map full of circles.
"The brains of Chinese people are smart. This place chooses them." Looking at the circled addresses on the map, each one is in the main road or busy area.
It's OK to say that those suburban roads are desolate land anyway. They are all desolate land. They are built into a car restaurant by spending money. Next to them, a large parking area is set aside for owners to stay and rest. If the business is good, they have to queue up.
However, these shops in busy areas are not easy to find. Li Zitao doesn't want his compatriots to work for the landlord. It's better to buy than rent all the shops.
Even if their descendants don't want to join in the business, they will be able to eat and wear with a shop on the busy road.
"Dog, let all the owners come to the meeting." Li Zitao called out to the door.
Lao Huang wants to stay at the club recently to help secretaries adapt to the working environment as soon as possible. Now Wang Dagou is the only one in charge of the 22nd block.
On October 28th, with the advent of Halloween, New York's streets are being advertised, and businessmen want to use the festival to boost sales.
But they also know that all this is futile, and the atmosphere of the festival has long been hidden under the cloud of unemployment and bankruptcy.
The impact of stock market crash and bank bankruptcy is becoming more and more serious. In some remote towns with backward economy, banks are becoming a new history.
Walking in the quiet street, George pulled his clothes with his hands, trying to warm himself up.
Winter has come, rich families have bought coal, ready to spend a warm winter.
There are also working families who want to take the second place and choose dry firewood for the winter. Because there are too many families to buy, the price of dry firewood is also soaring.
"How long do we have to wait?" He asked, shrinking his neck.
They've been in New York for nearly 10 days, and the whereabouts of the bastard on the opposite floor are under their control. Rybal can't figure out what George is waiting for?
"Soon, we'll leave tonight." George stamped his feet. It was so cold that his feet were numb.
"I think the stove in the barracks has lit up dry wood. Damn it, I really want to go back soon." Ryan laughed and scolded. He missed the safe life in the 22nd district.
"Of course, boss will get everything ready for us." George's face also showed yearning smile, lit the stove, which is really missed.
But before going back, he had to solve some small problems for boss.
High salary, stable life, can live with former comrades in arms, family members do not have to worry about the disaster that is happening, all of which comes from boss.
And the bastard on the opposite floor, trying to destroy all this, thought of this, George's low eyes flashed a trace of violent killing.
George doesn't want to be a thug, but it doesn't mean he has a crush on the Mafia, especially the bastard on the opposite floor whose opium is bringing disaster to millions of families.
"Head, he's out." LeiBao turned his back to the street to prevent the other party from discovering his prying eyes.
"I see it, Ryan." George put his hands in front of his mouth, huffed and stomped like an unemployed man waiting for a job.
Looking around against the wall, a rogue Ryan spat on the ground, swaggering through the crowd and heading opposite.
At the same time, George and rybal spread out on both sides, following the people crossing the road to the opposite side."FK, asshole, you dirty my clothes." Ryan had already quarreled with each other, waving his hands excitedly and shouting.
His dirty clothes were smeared with cream, which was caused by his deliberate quickening of pace and touching the sandwich in his opponent's hand.
"Get out of here, hick, or you'll see it." The other party throws away the sandwich in his hand, and raises the corner of his clothes in anger, and the pistol pinned on his waist is exposed.
"Hey, hey, hey, there's a gun..." Ryan scoffed, retreated, lowered his raised right hand, touched back, and pointed the black muzzle of his gun at his opponent's forehead.
"Now, I have a gun, too. Let's talk about clothes, asshole..." Two steps forward and points the gun on the other side's head. Ryan yells.
This is a slum near the outskirts of New York City. It's normal to draw a gun. People around see this scene. The cat's waist runs fast and the mouth is closed to avoid being irritated by the shooter or shot by stray bullets.
"What's going on?" Bala, who was sitting in the car, came down, his hand in his clothes had already clenched the handle of the gun.
"This blue pond has soiled my clothes. He even wants to scare me with a gun." Ryan grinned and pressed hard against the muzzle of his opponent's head. "Now?"
"Give him the money and get out of here." Basil didn't want to get into trouble about this little thing. The godfather was still waiting in the car. He just kept his guard and looked at Ryan badly.
Because of malanseno, the godfather has been warned by the CIA that it is not good for anyone to get into trouble at this time.
If this is not the case, basil will kindly invite the other party to the car to let the other party know who he is facing.
At the moment, basil didn't notice that George and LeiBao appeared behind him like ghosts, quietly and quietly getting into the car behind him.
"Whose people are you?" Luciano's face was slightly heavy when he saw two strangers quickly jumping into the car and clinging to his body from both sides.
"Hi, bichi." George raised his hand and said hello to Luciano with a smile. Then he jerked his elbow up and hit him right on the chin.
Luciano was about to open his mouth and shout, when he was struck by the elbow, he was blinded by the elbow, and then his mouth and nose were tightly clamped with his big hands.
Poof ~
with his hands up and down, George put the dagger back into his bare feet, and looking at Luciano's rolling eyes, he let go of his hands and put his head back on his back seat.
Then they opened the door and got out of the car. They closed the door gently and swaggered to the corner and disappeared.
"OK, that's right, bichi." After receiving the $50 bill, Ryan put the money to his mouth and kissed him. He waved and walked away. "Don't let me meet you again, bichi."
Basil looked back at the car. The back of his head in the back seat reassured him until Ryan's figure disappeared completely. He released his gun holding hand and turned back to the car.
“FK……” Looking at Luciano in the back seat with blood dripping and throat cut by a sharp blade, Bala, the co pilot, roars and roars.
Two minutes later, more than 30 strong men rushed down the roadside stairway, one by one ferocious, angry like an ox roaring, and the atmosphere of uneasiness spread wildly in New York City.
"Well done." At the turn of the next block, the three met again, clapped each other, observed around, and quickly evacuated to their destination.
"George, why are we here?" Looking at the splendid waldorfastoria hotel in front of him, Ryan asked with some incomprehension.
Only George knew about the evacuation plan. Before they arrived in New York, they didn't even know what they were going to do.
"Follow me." They took them to the alley opposite the hotel. A Buick was parked there. George opened the trunk with the key he had already got.
Three sets of brand-new black clothes were placed inside. After changing clothes, George took two people into the hotel parking lot, and the three special guards guarding beside a car naturally walked away.
"Well, now we just need to wait for the big stars to arrive, and then we can go back to the barracks, bake a warm fire, and taste delicious food How about another drink? "
At the sound of the noise in the distance, George gave a cool smile, and around the corner, the high spirited William Dover, was walking towards here with a generous step.
"I'll miss New York." Waving his arms again, William Dover returned to the car with a big smile.
George, who was guarding the car, got on the bus. The car drove away from the parking lot under the people's eyes. Two police cars were holding it one after the other at the door and headed for the airport.
"George, is the mission going well?" Asked William Dover, looking out of the window.
"Of course, Mr. Mayor, your party boss is ready." George looked straight ahead, escorted by the police car, the journey seemed particularly safe.
"What are you waiting for? Let's go back to the carnival!" William Dever, who has been in the limelight recently, is more and more like a politician. His actions can stimulate others' emotions and his words are full of appeal.If Li Zitao hears his speech, he will surely be considered to be a glorious "life tutor" after his retirement. He is absolutely open-minded.
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