Cosma Empire

The three men sitting here are not fools, maybe because of their experience and vision, they have different views on the further development of the situation, but when it comes to interpreting a matter that has already been memorized, the core is basically is consistent.

Du Lin just said these few words, which had already attracted Ernst's attention, and it was enough for them to understand that Du Lin really understood the rules of the game in Tenel City. Those high-ranking figures seemed to be lying on the clouds, using Tenel City as a chessboard, manipulating the chess pieces. They don't want to see that a group of over-integrated people have the strength to compete with or even challenge themselves. At the same time, they don't like too fierce competition among each other to push them to the ultimate evolution, so they have formulated a competition system within a controllable range.

Under such a system, everyone and every force in the city will be installed on this machine called Tenel like a strictly measured spare parts, so that there will be no internal failures.

Du Lin's idea is very simple. Under the current situation, the egg cannot break through the control from the top from the inside, so why not obey them while finding another way to find a different way?

In Dooling's subsequent statement, he believed that within Tenell City, the three parties could still compete with each other through the means allowed by the rules. But outside Tenell City, everyone should unite and go to other richer places to plunder wealth.

Bootleggery is like an alternative currency in circulation. Anytime, anywhere, as long as you have a bottle of high-quality smuggled wine in your hand, you can exchange it for a sum of money nearby. As long as those slightly irritating liquids are put into the bottle, there is no need to think about its marketability.

The three of them set up a brand new company specializing in "foreign" trade. On this point, both Ensert and Karur listened very carefully and agreed with Du Lin's idea very much. Once the bootleg wine in their hands is spread throughout Canles, they will reap an unimaginable fortune. Of course, there are some risks when acquiring anything, which is directly related to how much you get.

For dealers in other places, they certainly don’t want to see new products impacting their already stable market. This is not a competition between three or five yuan, but a commercial war in units of tens of thousands. Under Du Lin's lobbying, the other two parties are willing to provide some money and some people as a guarantee to enter other markets.

But there is one thing they can't agree on, and that is the composition of the shares.

According to Du Lin, he wants to occupy at least 51% of the trading company's shares. What he cares about is not absolute control. It will be even more unlucky when you have to calculate the general account one day. He just put forward this idea after optimizing according to the current market share. Who will make his products sell the best and have the highest market share?

Karur expressed firm opposition to this, because in the shareholding plan, Dooling took 51%, Ernst took 30%, leaving him only 10%. Nine, that's why he couldn't accept it. It doesn't make sense for me to take the least amount of things that everyone does together?

In this regard, Ernst remained silent. He thought that he had already earned 30% of his income, and his biggest income now was not from bootleg alcohol. As it has been said before, no one is indifferent to wealth, and neither is Ernst. This is a very popular business that makes money quickly. Although it is not his main source of income, it is also an aspect that cannot be ignored. Therefore, even with only 30% of the shares, he has no complaints.

The only dissatisfaction is Karur, but he may not understand that sometimes the strength of a speaking voice is not directly related to the body.

The intense discussion made Du Lin feel a little hungry again,

After all, he is still a half-grown boy, and he is just growing up. A steak may fill the stomach of an adult like Ernst or Karur, but for young people who are more persistent in pursuing nutrition and satiety Saying that, one steak isn't enough.

"Give me another serving, that steak just now." Du Lin tilted his head and glanced at the attendant, and was stunned again.

In the next second, he grabbed the servant's bow tie and pulled it down hard. The servant's head had an intimate contact with the plate that hadn't been cleared away on the table. With a clang, the fine china plate shattered into many pieces, some of which stabbed him in the cheek, and some blood appeared on the table.

"I don't like the look in your eyes." Du Lin reached out and held the fork on the side of the table in his hand, "I know what you are thinking, but I don't like your thoughts, and I don't like your eyes. You You should hide those things so that I won't find them, but you didn't do it!" The next moment, the fork was inserted into the attendant's shoulder fiercely. The attendant closed his mouth tightly, his body trembling slightly.

Yes, his eyes made Du Lin very uncomfortable. It was a look of contempt, a look of inexplicable aloofness.

He is despising Durin.

The contempt and contempt hidden in the eyes were almost ready to come out. For the first time, Du Lin could pretend that he didn't see it, because he was already a "big man" now, and he didn't need to worry about eyes with a small attendant. But if there is a second time, this nature will change.

Du Lin let go of the handle of the fork that was tightly embedded in the shoulder of the attendant, and tilted his head. Duffer walked over immediately, "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 Dufo's hair.

He shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "Many people have told me that this restaurant is good, but I don't think it's good enough, at least they haven't learned how to be a qualified waiter." There came the screams of the servants, and the voices of people beating him, "Let's continue the previous topic, about the share structure..."

After this discussion went on for a long time, it was finally settled.

Karur left angrily with his 23% of the shares. Ernst smiled and shook hands with Du Lin, and invited Du Lin to his house as a guest, and then politely left with the remaining shares. .

Looking at the backs of the two going away, Du Lin finally showed a lot of smiles on his face. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked back at the servant who was panting on the ground and couldn't even scream, and nodded with a smile.

"Give him some medical expenses, he should have learned his lesson!"

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy wearing a peaked cap walked over, took out about ten two-yuan banknotes from his pocket, and sprinkled them on the servant's blood-stained face.