My name is Colani

The goalkeeper issue is uncertain now. Seli and Hugo broke up in Milan. Seli is going to be a goalkeeper, and Hugo should return to Trapani after training because the pre-season training is about to begin. Of course, there is one more important thing, which is to make some money everywhere!

Again, Hugo is not without money, but he is reluctant to cash out. Now is not the time to do whatever he wants. If he accidentally spends too much, what should he do? Hugo will certainly not sit and wait for death. Since he can't bear to give up himself, he can only give up his grandfather!

Can't bear to give up grandfather, but can't catch Toni! Can't bear to give up grandfather, but can't catch Allegri! Can't bear to give up grandfather, but can't catch...

Give the cash to Toni, is Hugo worried? ! No! He is not worried at all. When he knows the dark background of his family very well, Hugo knows that all his worries are unnecessary. He will not get involved in the dark background, but he has to use it when he has to. He swears that anyone who dares to deceive him will have a hard time!

Besides, through simple interactions, Hugo trusted Tony so much. He believed that Tony, who was not much older than him, would be very responsible.

After returning to Trapani, Hugo did not go to the club at all, nor did he see Allegri. The first thing he did was to find his grandfather.

"One million dollars?! And every year?! Spendthrift, are you going to sponsor or spendthrift?!" Grandpa scolded with a smile. He has always been full of doting on this smart grandson, even if Hugo's request is simply a fantasy.

"Besides, is your team worth a million dollars in sponsorship fees every year?! Don't think I don't understand!" Grandpa continued to scold, "Do you think the money in your family grows from orange trees?!"

"Isn't it?! The orange trees grow money! Didn't you say that our family started from a plantation?!" Hugo joked with a grin, "Do you know that in the future, if someone accompanies your grandson for a meal, they have to give him $1 million!"

Hugo was talking about the future. I remember that there was a guy named Buffett in his previous life who did this. I will also have such a rule in the future.

"Grandpa, sell some agricultural and sideline products, and the money will come, right?! I'm your grandson, and you don't support me?!" Hugo began to complain. I don't know when it started, but Hugo seemed to be no longer an orphan in his previous life, and he was used to complaining in front of his grandfather.

"Prodigal son! Don't even think about it! No way! Don't forget that I gave you money a year ago, and you have given up the family inheritance rights. Don't forget that you said you wouldn't take a penny from home, but this time you came back, I gave you another sum of money, right?!" Grandpa still didn't get angry, but still smiled.

"Ah, did I say that again?! Besides, I'm not taking it for myself now, but seeking sponsorship for the team. Is that the same thing?! No! Don't forget who was begging me to join the family business some time ago!" Hugo was playing tricks.

"What did you say, brat?!" Grandpa said angrily.

"I said, just like last time, if you agree to my request today, I will give you a reward! A surprise!" Hugo said.

"What?!" Pacilio's ears seemed to have not heard.

"Let me put it this way, if you are willing to sponsor my team, no less than one million US dollars a year, I am willing to give you an idea to double the family's wealth, no, five times, within ten years!" Hugo vowed.

Pacilio's eyes lit up. Ever since Hugo returned from the United States, Pacilio always felt that his grandson was a good business material. He didn't know that Hugo was just relying on his own foresight, and mainly focused on the Internet. In fact, he didn't know much about other aspects. Maybe he had almost forgotten what he knew in his previous life.

"That's what you said! So let me hear what your idea is now?!" Grandpa said that he was all ears.

"Well, I don't have an idea yet!" Hugo said. He really had no idea. This was a temporary idea, and he had to rack his brains to recall the future.

"Then get out! When you think about it, come back to get the sponsorship fee!" Grandpa drove him away unceremoniously.

"I definitely have an idea, it's just a matter of time! Grandpa, I think we can confirm the sponsorship first, and sign the sponsorship agreement immediately. Look, I even brought the contract!" Hugo put out the contract he had prepared in advance, and he was not going to leave unless he got the money today!

"Are you leaving or not?! If you don't leave, I'll leave! Just wait in the study! Business is business, how can you expect to get money without paying anything?!" Grandpa raised his foot and prepared to leave.

"Okay, okay! Okay, business is business! I'll think about it now! I'll think about it now!" There was no other way, he had to think about it first.

Hugo reluctantly left the farmer collector's study, and before leaving, he did not forget to comment on Pino Edney's painting on the side wall: "Actually, this painting is not that good!"

"Get out!" Grandpa roared.

He ran into someone when he ran out of the door, Victor!

"Are you blind?" Hugo said angrily, holding his forehead. He was shorter than Victor, and his head bumped into Victor's shoulder when he went out. It hurt a little bit. He looked up and saw that it was his idiot cousin. He cursed.

"Oh, sorry! Hey, why should I say sorry! It was you who walked without looking at the road!"

"You..."

"Okay, okay! Brother! Come on, go out with me, let's have some fun. Luca said there will be a party tonight, let's go and have fun together!"

"Which Luca?!"

"Luca Zanetti, do you think it's Luca Toni?!" Victor laughed, and he was sure that his brother didn't react for a while.

"Oh! What's fun?! Beautiful women?! Thrilling?!" Hugo pursed his lips, and suddenly his face changed again, "Damn bastard! Tell me, I've worked hard for the team, but you're just thinking about having fun now?! Have you done what we arranged?!"

"Brother, didn't we agree to have fun?! Who made you so serious?!" Victor looked aggrieved, "Tell me you weren't like this a year ago, or even a month, no, ten days ago?! Everyone said it was fun!"

Grandpa, did you see it? ! This is a real prodigal son, throwing money around! Hugo just wanted to tell his grandfather that it was definitely the right decision not to let Victor participate in the family business.

"Ten days ago was ten days ago, and now is now. Have you forgotten what grandpa said?! I can tell you that I am very serious now, very serious! If you are still so careless and don't take the team's affairs to heart, get out as soon as possible!" Hugo cursed viciously.

"Then can I withdraw the funds I invested?!" Victor said cautiously.

"Haha, what do you think?!" Hugo's tone has already revealed everything.

"Okay, I will be responsible, I will be serious, I will treat it as seriously as praying!" Victor swore.

"That's about right! You just said the party, are there any beauties?! The most important thing is, will Sylvia go?!" Hugo asked, he was afraid that the little girl would go, then it would be boring.

"Uh, I don't know about that!" Victor shrugged.

"Who cares, go ahead, I've been so busy during this period, it's time to relax, I hope there will be beauties!" Hugo seemed to be talking to himself.

Riding on the cooler Ferrari, Victor was still the driver, and he found that there was no gas.

"Damn it, who moved this car? Don't you know if there's any oil?!" The car belongs to Hugo, but the driver is not Hugo alone. Anyway, Hugo doesn't care, so there's no way to know who used up most of the oil.

Oil, Hugo sitting in the passenger seat laughed, "Got it!"

Victor was puzzled!

"Okay, Victor, go by yourself. I have something important to discuss with grandpa in the evening, so I can't go. Remember to fill up the oil!" Hugo jumped out of the car and said as he ran into the house.

Yes, he remembered an important thing. It's only 99 years now, but in 2001, a big thing will happen in the United States, that is, the "911" incident. After this incident, the United States launched the Iraq War, followed by the so-called third oil crisis. The oil price soared to a very outrageous level. Before the financial crisis in 2008, it had reached an extremely high price of 147 US dollars a barrel, and now the oil price is only a little more than 20 US dollars a barrel.

Such a good opportunity, why not give it to grandpa for free? !

Walking on the way to the study, Hugo wondered if he should get involved. Forget it. As long as he could seize the opportunity to make money in the field of Internet information software, he could become the world's number one. Oil futures require a large amount of funds, and it seems that the effect is a bit slow. It will take at least a few years.

For the Colani family, they are big and powerful, so they can just withdraw funds from some unprofitable businesses and slowly transfer them to the futures market. This actually requires a considerable amount of money. Hugo thought he would definitely not be able to do it. He didn't have much money to invest, but the family could do it.

"Do you dare to bet?! To be precise, this is not gambling! You have to believe in your grandson's vision!" Hugo ran to Pacilio's study and said to his grandfather directly.

"Bet, why not bet, I believe in you!" Grandpa answered affirmatively without even stuttering.

"Uh, Grandpa, it seems that you haven't asked me what my idea is!" Hugo touched his nose.

"No matter what your idea is, I will listen to your bet!" Grandpa said firmly, "By the way, what is your idea?!"

"Futures! To be precise, oil futures!" Hugo gestured and said.

Speaking of futures, let alone Pacilio, even Hugo and Victor's father and his two brothers knew nothing about it. Not to mention that this family is made up of invisible rich men and peasant entrepreneurs, their wealth accumulation is too slow, and they are mainly based on industry. Futures are too unfamiliar to them.