British 1986

“Price!”

Gustav moved closer to Allen, lowered his voice a little, and pretended to be suspenseful: "According to my inquiries, they have begun to contact people from the United States. It is said that they are worth at least forty people." One hundred million U.S. dollars!"

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Hearing this price, Allen lost all interest in an instant. If it were several million, or tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, he gritted his teeth and demolished one thing to make up for the other. He could still make up some money, but this good guy, This amounted to more than 4 billion in one breath, and the unit is still US dollars.

Whoever wants to buy it can buy it!

He couldn't afford such a large acquisition amount.

"Hey, hey? What's wrong?"

After talking about the price, Allen's expression changed. Gustav was a little anxious. Why was he giving away the benefits, but the person receiving the benefits was actually impatient?

"No money!"

Allen was straightforward. He wanted to make good money, but before making money, he had to weigh his own weight. Although he was short of money, everything was on the right track now. The little blue pills were now being distributed. As long as he waited slowly So, he won't be short of money in a short time.

"What if I can help you lower the price and get a loan? A low-interest, long-term loan."

"oh?"

Looking at Gustav's eyes, Allen's heart began to turn again. Such considerate service, if it was just for the marriage of two families, seemed a bit too enthusiastic. There was something wrong here!

"How much can I borrow? How much can I borrow? How low is the interest rate? Also, are there any other additional conditions?"

"Haha, let me tell you, there is only a small request. Their small car department can become independent, but it cannot be relocated after being acquired by you. You can continue to expand the factory outside, but the headquarters can only be in Sweden!"

Gustav looked at Allen sincerely.

Swedish banks have plenty of money!

But Gustav himself definitely can't lend it out to buy things by himself, but if he helps Allen make connections, it will be different. This can be regarded as attracting investment!

The reason why the Volvo Group wants to sell its car division is not because it lacks money, but because its products are not selling well and making no money!

And if Allen really takes over Volvo's small car department, then he will have an industry in Sweden and take root.

In addition, Allen has taken on a loan, so the two parties are even more involved.

He is not afraid that Allen will not pay back the money. With such a large amount, in Gustav's view, Allen will not even dare to run away. As long as Allen is tied to his chariot, from now on, both parties will have common interests. , coupled with his marriage to Madeleine, this can be considered a true one of his own.

With Allen's help in the future, Gustav will be confident that he can do something in Sweden. When the time comes, he will be able to seize Allen's factory. This is his idea.

When making friends and finding allies, you must not only benefit the other party, but also guard against the other party!

This was what his grandfather taught him back then, and Gustav believed it deeply. This was a plan he had thought about for nearly half a year!

This time against Allen, he is bound to win!

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Allen frowned. The headquarters cannot be moved. After buying things by myself, I still have to listen to your orders? Doesn’t this make him a receiver?

What's the difference between finding a second wife and living in her ex-husband's house without moving out after they got married?

Are you taking advantage of me?

Besides, even if he really takes over Volvo's small car department, it will be equivalent to carrying billions of dollars in debt!

Allen was short of money before, because he lacked money to spend everywhere, but he had no debts.

Since paying off the inheritance tax, what Allen hates most is debt. He doesn't even want to touch loans. He is not that strong in career. His main focus is to only work in areas that he is good at or understands, and do what he can.

Loaning so much money now is equivalent to putting a dog leash around his neck. In the future, he will have to work hard from dawn to dusk in order to repay the loan as soon as possible.

As long as he is busy, how will he have time to rescue those ragged and fallen women in various countries?

"Not interested in!"

Facing Allen's straightforward rejection again, Gustav's eyebrows almost stood up.

This guy was so shrewd, he didn't even know if Allen was really not interested or if he was seeing something in his approach so discreetly.

"Is there any difficulty?"

"No, I just don't like the things I bought, and there are all kinds of requirements. After I buy the Bentley, they, a group of elderly people, have to move to Carmarthen and move to my eyes. I can rest assured that it’s a car like this, let alone a Volvo.”

"this."

Gustav was silent for a moment. Did Allen mean to point him in a subtle way?

He didn't know if Allen had discovered his thoughts, but the essence was the same. He put so much thought into it just to have a place where he could restrain Allen and keep a hand. Now that Allen is opposed to this, it's impossible to talk about it. Down!

"Have you ever thought about how troublesome it would be to relocate such a large branch? Whether it's the tens of thousands of employees or equipment, how much will the relocation cost? How much money will be lost in the process? Loss How many employees?! Have you ever thought about it?”

Gustav tried to scare Alan with difficulties and get him to change his mind.

"I thought about it, but it was too difficult, so I just gave up!"

Allen spread his hands and looked at Gustave sincerely. As the old saying goes, nothing is difficult in the world as long as you are willing to give up. As long as you encounter difficulties, just give up. It will be more worry-free.

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Gustav almost lost his breath. He couldn't take it anymore!

"Farke!"

Standing up suddenly, he slapped Allen's shoulder twice with his left hand. Gustav turned around and left with a gloomy look on his face.

"Are you leaving? Let's watch the game together?!"

"Stop watching!"

Seeing Gustav leave angrily, Xiao Shitou closed the door and looked at Allen cautiously. He felt that his young master and that guy had broken up?

"Master.?"

"Why has it been playing for so long and it's still zero to zero? How long has it been?"

Allen didn't think much about Gustave at all. Before the old guy reached the door, he had already focused on the game below. This was the World Cup final!

Just play like this?

Isn't this because a large amount of money has entered the market outside the market, and it is difficult for the people behind to control it?

Thinking about the economic situation in recent years, the more Allen thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

"Master, it's already overtime, and now we're halfway through the first half."

"oh!"

It’s overtime and there’s still no goal!

Every time he watches football, Allen will think of gambling. This thing is called the gospel of time travellers. It seems that no matter what kind of gods they do, as long as they time travel, they will try this thing if they have the opportunity.

You said that if you just make a small fuss and play for tens of thousands of dollars, you might actually be able to make a profit. You can make a small profit cautiously. Not to mention a class jump, it is still possible to improve your life.

But some people actually think that they can achieve a class jump by relying on this thing, and they can make tens of billions of dollars with a few bets, a kind of cerebral palsy scenario.

Allen just couldn't figure it out. Did no one really think about the person behind the scenes?

Even if you know the score, you bet correctly, and you really make tens of billions of money, do you have the life to spend it?

Anyway, one can judge others by oneself. If the banker were replaced by Allen himself, let alone how many billions of dollars. If someone really dared to win tens of millions of dollars from him, he would have to send a killer, no matter where in the world that person was hiding. We have to hunt him down in every corner!

Do you really think that the banker is a charity?

Allen patiently watched the game. By the time the two teams reached overtime, his energy was exhausted. It was over 30 degrees outside in the summer. With rest time, the two teams played for two hours. Think about it. This amount of exercise

Finally, with the referee's whistle, in the final of this World Cup, Brazil and Italy were tied 0-0. What was going to happen next was the most cruel penalty shootout.

Allen likes to watch this. It's simple and straightforward. It only takes a few seconds to get in or out. The results are finally coming!

Baresi, the captain of the Italian team, was the first to go up, but he kicked it down and missed!

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became lively, and the audience, which had been shouting for more than two hours, came to life again. Some of the fans supporting Brazil had already set off colorful cigarettes.

However, before the Brazilian fans could be happy for long, Italian goalkeeper Pagliuca came on the field and it was Brazil's turn to take a penalty kick.

The Brazilian on the opposite side was probably under a lot of pressure, so he kicked the ball down and missed the penalty as well!

Everyone in Allen was dumbfounded. What's going on?

It's understandable that we didn't score during the main game, but now it's a penalty shootout, brother!

You can't even score a penalty kick, is it still possible?

Can't you think about the audience outside the venue?

If there is no goal scored against each other and the penalty kicks are taken, what will happen?

Fortunately, the players off the court seemed to hear Mr. Allen's call. In the second and third rounds, players from Brazil and Italy scored penalty kicks one after another, and the score was once again tied at 2-2.

The fourth round officially started, and the Italian team took the first penalty again. What was it called? Allen couldn't recognize it anyway. He seemed to be a forward. Then he saw this guy take a run-up, but the ball missed again!

Damn it! Here comes the blocking point. If the Brazilian team scores a penalty, not to mention sealing the victory, at least it will give the Italian team a severe blow in terms of psychological pressure.

Then, in Allen's hopeful eyes, Brazil captain Dunga stepped up to the penalty spot, and then

The star is indeed a star. He may not have scored a goal in the whole game, but at the critical moment, Dunga made the penalty kick!

The score is three to two, and the Brazilian team is in the lead. Only the last round of free throws is left for both sides!

If the Italian team wants to win the Hercules Cup, they must not only score the last goal, but also pray that the Brazilian team misses the next goal, so that they can enter the next round and continue the penalty shootout!

The situation suddenly became serious!

"Okay, let's take a look at Italy's last penalty taker, their famous star No. 10! Roberto Baggio!"

Following the passionate shouts of the host, Roberto Baggio, the only star of the Italian team with a braided hairstyle, made his final appearance.

The entire audience was at this moment, as Baggio stood still at the penalty spot, holding their breath for fear of disturbing him.

Fans all over the world who watched this game through broadcasts, as well as fans who listened to this game on the radio, all focused on him. He is the last hope of the Italian team!

Whistle!

Roberto Baggio stepped back to take a run, sprinted, kicked off, and the football made a diagonal line, straight.

It flew over the goal and flew directly to the auditorium behind. This powerful and heavy shot flew away under the watchful eyes of more than 100,000 spectators!

The entire stadium was stunned by this shot.

Both the shooting action and the power were very beautiful, but it's a pity that it just didn't go in!

After the Brazilians were stunned for a few seconds, a group of people suddenly rushed onto the court to hug their goalkeeper. Today's Brazilian goalkeeper also saved a penalty kick, which was considered a meritorious service!

Now that the Italian team did not score a penalty, the next goal that should have been taken by the Brazilian team is no longer necessary. Regardless of whether they kicked it or not, the score was already won!

Brazil won this World Cup!

Allen leaned hard on the sofa and spent the last few minutes nervously. A hearty physical battle finally came to an end.

Compared to the Brazilian team, Allen prefers the Italian team, for no other reason. The last World Cup he led the team to participate in was held in Italy. There was also his old lover Monica there, who was in the World Cup in Italy that year. During this period, the days in Italy still reminded Alan a little bit. When he thought of this, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Monica for a while, and he had to contact Monica this time when he went back!

"Master, you are back! How was the game?"

"I won't watch it again next time. It's boring. If I had known better, I would have watched yesterday's third or fourth place game."

"Ha ha!"

Old Carl laughed loudly when he heard what Allen said. As he walked, he reached out and took the towel after Allen wiped his face.

"While you were away in the afternoon, there was a call from Canada. The deputy team leader also wanted to ask you when you would return to the team, but I didn't tell him the specific time."

"What did he ask me for? Did I get into any trouble?"

"That's not true. It's just the current public opinion. Hehe, he might be worried about your absence."

When Old Karl thought about the reports in the British local media, he became more and more outrageous. They said that his young master was good at leading the team and won good results. It must be the same this time. However, just a few days before the Commonwealth Games was held, his young master was now... Watching the World Cup in the United States, if he were replaced as the deputy team leader, he would probably panic.

"whispering sound"

He sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief. He took a sip of the soda water handed to him by the servant. Allen himself was a little confused. He had a talent for farting.

As a team leader, what he is best at is taking care of things!

Because he doesn't understand those things, he doesn't bother to give random instructions, and because he likes to wander around, he basically doesn't have much contact with the team members. However, this is precisely because he shows up less and puts less pressure on these ordinary team members, so people just Can perform well.

Anyway, in Allen's opinion, the best leader is to let go, ignore things, and leave professional matters to professionals. He is only responsible for gold plating. If the results are good and the credit is given, he will lead the team. There is a way.

If the results are poor and mistakes are made, it is the team members' own responsibility!

"Okay, let's arrange a flight for the day after tomorrow. Well, you know Monica, right? When Xiao Shitou comes over later, ask him to call Monica and ask her to come to Canada to stay with me."

"OK!"