Of course, this "certain people" refers to Captain Isben.
That conservative old man was able to bypass the Rockefeller Company and take away the huge sum of money that belonged to him by just carrying out freight transportation between the east and west continents step by step.
Seventy-three points is still the share that Will strives for. The other party initially wanted eighty-two points, because he saw that Will actually had no background and could not accomplish anything without his Greycove.
The manpower transportation after landing also relied on the white-handed Cambino family. Will was in the middle just as a matchmaker. If Mike hadn't been willing to split the money with him 50-50 for Victor's sake, he wouldn't have been able to get the money.
superior.
"Greed will make you penniless, Mr. Will, and no chair is comfortable for a man who is dissatisfied."
After the East-West General Railway Company people left, Mike appeared and poured a glass of brandy near the fishing port pier, tasting it while talking to Will.
Will complained to him before about Isben's unreasonable distribution mechanism, but Mike didn't seem to care. After all, this profit was nothing compared to the business of the entire fishing port and family territory.
"Greedy?" Will took the wine glass from Mike's hand, his face flushed as red as the wine, "Isn't that old man more greedy? He ate the biggest piece of cake, and the next thing is the profit between you and me.
.”
"The reality is sometimes like this. His ship, the Greycove, is a registered ship of Rockefeller's Ocean Trading. It can enjoy the treatment of warships escorting across the Sea of Tranquility. This qualification alone is far superior to other small cargo ships.
Already." Mike put down his wine glass, glanced at the men next to him, and someone immediately handed him a cigar.
After lighting it, he continued: "But I heard that there was another person who was his partner and held half of the ownership of the freighter, but that person later died, so Isben had the opportunity to acquire all of Graykov's
property."
Hearing this, Will's eyelids twitched, he took a deep breath, and then gritted his teeth and said firmly: "We have to own our own ship, and then find a way to join Rockefeller's company."
Mike chuckled, exhaled a few puffs of smoke, and replied: "I don't have an ocean-going cargo ship on hand. Look at these fishing boats. They can't withstand strong winds and waves."
Will bit his nails. After thinking for a while, he said he would go find his introducer and have a chat.
Mike didn't know who Will's so-called introducer was, but he was a little worried about Will's current state.
"Why not enjoy the moment? The income from such a transaction is already more than 90% of people in this city."
Will couldn't listen to this persuasion. In his eyes, a gang leader like Mike could make money just lying around. Of course, he wouldn't understand how difficult it is for people like him who were born at the bottom to cross class.
"The dream of the country, the dream! Do you understand? Only those who pursue dreams will come to this land. Now that I am here, I have to make something famous! Everyone needs to be motivated."
"I'm afraid that what you think is self-motivated is actually driven by interests. Those who are obsessed with self and material desires cannot escape the boundless sea of suffering." Mike shook his head gently.
Will took a deep breath again. He felt that if he continued to chat, he would definitely quarrel with the other party.
Although the two were considered acquaintances, Will did not dare to offend the boss of the Cambino family, so he left with an excuse after drinking the glass of wine.
Mike originally asked someone to send him off, but Will refused.
He called a carriage to go home and watched the city under the night from the carriage window.
Now because of Charlie Rossiter's escape, Cigar will completely collapse. The gang members are like street rats in Rexton, and there is no backstage willing to protect them. The Cambino family has completely controlled the dock area and the vicinity of Diamond Road.
They took back all the territory that Ma Long had before his death.
Nowadays, the Cambino family is at its peak, and it can be regarded as the number one gang in Renekton. It is just around the corner to fully control the underground society of Renekton.
In Will's eyes, Mike has also changed from being helpless at first to being as proud and confident as he is now. When he goes out, he is followed by a group of boys, and at the touch of a finger, his subordinates bring cigars and wine to his mouth.
In addition to the annual salary given to him by Victor, he only had the meager income from the liquor store and the first transaction he had made.
There isn't even a servant around...
Real servants, not those cover-up guys in the Incense Mansion.
That contract...the contract that gave Victor half of the profit no matter what business was done, was it signed too hastily?
Will suddenly had such an idea in his heart.
But then he immediately shook his head and dismissed this stupid idea.
"No, without the support of my boss, I wouldn't be able to do these things at all. I was already finished when I was caught... I have to find other ways to make money, make big money!"
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The next morning, Will ran to the East-West General Railroad Company without an appointment and found his introducer, Eurygus Grant, in the office.
The other party seemed to have expected his arrival, and was not angry or surprised. He naturally prepared fragrant tea and desserts for him.
"The quantity is too small, Mr. Will." What was very strange was that Urugus took the lead in poking at Will's pain point, "Three thousand tons at a time is far from enough for my needs. You have to know the requirements of Eastern Construction for steel materials.
The request is great.”
Will didn't know how they obtained building materials in the past, but he always suspected that Urugus' order was not that simple. Maybe they were reselling it with their backs to the East-West General Railway Company, or they were doing something.
Some other unspeakable things.
But he doesn't care. If the other party is willing to spend money to place an order, he will make money. The larger the quantity, the more money he will make.
"I know, but the Greykov has a routine transportation mission, and Isben will only provide us with a carrying capacity of three thousand tons."
The ship itself was fully loaded with less than 10,000 tons, and 3,000 tons were smuggled without the knowledge of the Rockefeller Company. This was already the limit.
After listening to Will's statement, Urugus showed a mysterious smile and told Will: "Perhaps Is Ben can give you experience in this road to wealth, but you still have to walk the road yourself.
"
Will immediately understood and explained the purpose of his trip to Urugus.
"I would like to ask you how to join Rockefeller Ocean Trading Company?"
Hearing this, Urugus couldn't help but laugh. I don't know if he was sincere, but he actually mocked: "Only you? I don't think so."
"Why not?" Will asked slightly displeased and unconvinced.
"You encountered many difficulties when you joined the Huimin Chamber of Commerce. The threshold for ocean trading is much higher than that of the Huimin Chamber of Commerce... You need a larger backend and more abundant funds. The key is to have ships, and you must go through
Their review, tonnage and cargo capacity, power mode, fuel consumption and various data... Finally, there is a big trouble, that is, their fleet allocation is full, and you have no place, friend."