When Mr. Pino heard Lin Yao's answer, he smiled.

He thought Lin Yao was in a hurry to see him for what he was doing, but he didn't expect it was the distribution of interests.

He knew that his nephew Eddie had bitten a piece of meat from Lin Yao. Perhaps these small actions had aroused the other party's alertness.

"I am a greedy person, and I am increasingly fascinated by rights, and I never deny that."

"But don't think too badly about me. I've learned about your plans. In Europe, the average price of blue ice is 210 yuan per gram, and a ton is 210 million yuan."

"Of course, this is the selling price. European dealers also need to make money, and cannot be calculated based on the local market price."

"So, you make 100 million per ton, and the monthly output of 15 tons is 1.5 billion, and the annual sales will not be less than 15 billion."

"If you remove the miscellaneous expenses, remove the losses after being seized, and some necessary investments, the annual net profit is 10 billion, right?"

"One-third of 10 billion is $3 billion a year, and I'm already very satisfied."

Mr. Pino pointed to Lin Yao and said, "I don't have the heart to interfere in this kind of business. As long as you don't want to rebel, I can guarantee you that you will always be my friend. I am very generous to my friends. You must have had a deep understanding when you were in Hong Kong!"

Lin Yao knew that what he was talking about was the members of the suicide squad who helped them during the decisive battle against the Eight-faced Buddha.

The suicide squad is Cia's white gloves, and strictly speaking, it is also Mr. Pino's armed force.

Being able to send his armed forces to Hong Kong Island to help him, instead of having money to avoid suspicion, means that Mr. Pino is a person who does things, unlike some people who only take money but not do things.

"I promise you that the annual dividend will definitely not be less than US$3 billion. Similarly, I will not cause you any trouble. I and Eddie will handle all the problems."

Lin Yao knew very well that he could not meet Mr. Pino at all times. They needed a spokesperson, and this person was Eddie.

Generally speaking, with Eddie's identity and his background, it is enough to solve most problems.

At the same time, this is also a kind of affirmation of Eddie. Although Lin Yao didn't know how many assets Mr. Pino had left outside.

But he believes that Mr. Pinault can't get too much of a property with a net income of 3 billion yuan per year.

People interfere in the money-making industry, and major chaebols, major groups, and major political families are not just a joke.

Even if Mr. Pino has a noble status, there will not be too many places to make money. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to be friends with Uncle Dong and protect Tazhai's business because of his lack of money.

Money is never enough to spend, especially for people with status.

Mr. Pino's identity is the capital for him to make money and the bottomless pit he needs to spend money to maintain.

He must cultivate his cronies, bribe Cia employees, consolidate his own power, and cultivate his own external armed forces.

Lin Yao even suspected that while some CIA members were getting their salaries, they also received the second salary given by Mr. Pino, and even more so, the second salary was more than the first.

Collusion between the upper and lower levels is like one, perhaps the reason why he stands tall and always holds power.

In this way, 3 billion US dollars and 21 billion RMB each year are just a drop in the bucket.

This is the share after the establishment of a new factory and expanding its market share.

If it were the former Tazhai, it would be great if it could provide him with 1 billion US dollars a year.

Laotazhai's monthly output is only three to five tons, less than one-third of the new factory, so Mr. Pino can get even less money.

After chatting for an hour, asking about Lin Yao’s plan for the new factory, Mr. Pino left with his people.

As CIA's vice president, Mr. Pino is very busy. Every day, thousands of agents in CIA's Europe will convey a large amount of valuable information.

Mr. Pinault never misses these information, and often checks them out by himself.

Unimportant archives and seals, and important ones are sent back to the headquarters. It takes a lot of time to review intelligence every day.

On weekdays, he also has to attend various social venues to make friends with political stars and real-powered lawmakers. In order to meet Lin Yao, he turned down several gatherings, which is worthy of face.

“Have you taken it?”

After Mr. Pino left, Lin Yao looked at Lin Zhenyu.

“Photo taken.”

Lin Zhenyu walked up and handed Lin Yao a storage card.

The storage card was stuffed into the laptop, and soon the audio and video appeared on the player, which was the scene where Lin Yao and Mr. Pino talked.

Lin Yao smiled. Although Mr. Pino's people were professional, they did not search Lin Zhenyu and the others. The fact is that they should do that, because Lin Zhenyu's belt was equipped with a camcorder.

When Lin Yao talked with Mr. Pino, Lin Zhenyu always stood aside and recorded everything.

"We have to buy ourselves insurance so that Mr. Pino will not have other ideas in the future." Lin Yao put away the storage card and looked with a warning: "Forget this, Fangfang and the others can't say it."

"I understand!" Lin Zhenyu focused his attention, and he knew very well that such things could not be spread.

Lin Yao nodded: "Cleaning up, we will go back to Tazhai tomorrow and report the good news to Uncle Dong."

After meeting Mr. Pino, the matter in Liberty City was almost done.

The remaining construction factories and ordering equipment will not be solved in a short time.

He planned to take advantage of the gap to go back. On the one hand, he discussed the relocation plan with the clans of the third house, and on the other hand, he wanted to meet Li Weimin and see what was meant above.

......

The eighth day of the eighth lunar month is seven days away from the fifteenth lunar month.

The entire Ta Village is decorated with lights and colorful colors. This year, it is preparing to worship ancestors. This is a major event in the entire Ta Village, which is even more lively than usual during the New Year.

When Lin Yao came back, Uncle Dong was leading the decoration team to repair the ancestral temple. When he saw him coming back, he took the initiative to speak: "Ayao, what's going on overseas is still going well?"

"It went smoothly. Mr. Pino was very welcome to our arrival. He just told me that he hoped that we could change our nationality when we got there. Mei Lijian's land did not have the soil for foreigners to survive."

Lin Yao spread his hands and sighed: "This makes me embarrassed. Some uncles in the clan do not agree with the fact that when they go overseas, they have to get American green cards."

"The uncles are all old and have old ideas, so it's not easy to convince them."

"I think this is the case. When you take people over, pick from the young people first, and the remaining people will proceed step by step."

"When you achieve results and the situation is stable, then consider the large-scale migration."

"By the way, there is a Chinatown in Liberty City. You can buy a tall building in an apartment near Chinatown, specifically to accommodate our people."

"If there is no suitable apartment building, we will build one by ourselves, one with 28-storey height, five units, and four residential apartment buildings on each floor. All of them can be accommodated by five or six hundred households."

"This kind of building doesn't cost much. Including decoration, 200 million US dollars should be enough."

"This money is spent in the village. Houses are the courage of people. They have jobs and accommodations. The opposition can be much smaller."

Uncle Dong was still as rich as ever, and when he became ruthless, he was drizzling with 100 million or 200 million US dollars.

Lin Yao nodded silently. From Uncle Dong's passion, it is not difficult to hear that his ambition for overseas markets is determined.

Of course, you said that Uncle Dong is floating, but Uncle Dong will definitely not like it.
Chapter completed!