Chapter 732 I have no choice but to be loyal, I am the best!
Looking at the two people who suddenly fell to their knees, Horn was a little at a loss. "The Holy Couplet abolishes the kneeling ceremony, don't you know?" Horn quickly signaled the Privy monks on both sides to help the two up. "Slippery feet, slippery feet." Old Eddie hurriedly explained, just looking at the carpet on the ground, but he stopped awkwardly.
Brandon stood up with a pat on his knees honestly, without saying much.
"Take a chair for you two, let's sit down." After instructing the Privy monk, Horn stood up and walked to the tea table, "Coffee or tea?"
"Just like black tea." Thinking about the sudden kneeling just now, Old Eddie's face turned red, and he quickly coughed lightly and sat up as if he was serious.
Brandon, who was originally rough, stood aside honestly, lowering his head and saying nothing.
No matter how bragging in the cafe before, when I really saw that ordinary brunette young man, Old Eddie and Brandon would still get weak.
While Horn was pouring tea for the two, Old Eddie and Brandon secretly looked at the office in front of them.
There were no windows in the office, and the statue of the Holy Father on the wall was opened and replaced with transparent crystal glass windows.
In front of me is a desk made of oak, with stenographers wearing monk's robes sitting on both sides.
Eddie noticed that there were three things on the table: an envelope with Chica, a Megdi Chamber of Commerce equity structure, and a yearbook for the Town Hall. "Mr. Crawford, your black tea."
Stand up respectfully, Old Eddie took the black tea from Horn.
Sitting back behind the desk, Horn cleared his throat: "Don't be nervous, two, I invite you to come. It's not a banquet, but it's not a court of justice.
What I want to do is to rectify the current chaos in the insurance and lottery industries."
Old Eddie and Brandon's hearts sank, but Old Eddie took the lead in asking cautiously: "How do you want to rectify the chaos?"
"My requirements are not high, and the insurance industry is the first to ask the first question: "How do you want to rectify the chaos?"
"My requirements are not high, and the insurance industry is the first to ask. For example, I want to implement a standard insurance contract. "Hone handed over the fire-printed city hall documents, "All insurances must be notarized by the city hall, and the compensation reserves are entrusted by the Saint Bank."
Old Eddie, who had relaxed and was still drinking tea, was shocked in an instant: "No, no, no, no, insurance is a private business act. If you supervise this way, the city hall will definitely forcibly sentence us to pay."
"You and the citizens are the people of the Holy Father, why can't the City Hall make a fair judgment based on the law?"
"... Sometimes, judges cannot understand the complexities of business operations."
"Judges will entrust other neutral businessmen as consultants, or simply hire notaries who specialize in business laws."
"The insurance industry is a very young industry, and it is so young..."
"Mr. Crawford's 'Ten draws and one insurance' and 'insurance broker' model is very interesting." Seeing that Old Eddie did not let go, Horn opened the yearbook of the City Hall, "Last year, nearly forty sailors widows and mothers came to the City Hall to cry and complain, saying that they could not get the compensation."
"Because they don't meet the requirements."
"Does they not meet the requirements or they didn't sell their normal insurance policies at all." Horn suddenly opened the account book, with several insurance policy stubs between the hemp paper pages. "For example, in your HNA accident insurance, you will be hit by a sand lizard in the eyebrows and die at sea and die as the maximum compensation amount.
Then reduce other accidents, such as the compensation rate of drowning, and then level the average compensation amount, making people think that they can pay a lot of money."
Sweat flowed down Old Eddie's cheek, and he smiled embarrassedly: "It must be the group of bastards below!"
"For example, in the fire in Kron Town, Hotam County in February this year, you suddenly forcibly cancelled all fire insurances on the edge of the houses in the fire scene and returned the amount of insurance purchase."
"Uh...this is..." Old Eddie's butt was like magma flowing down his stool, making him unable to sit down.
"Who has this level of large-scale withdrawal of insurance, who has this authority? Please let him talk to me." Horn still had a smile on his face, but Old Eddie was already sweating.
"You know, this is a commercial timely stop loss behavior..."
"Then I declared the pardon of your sins after hanging you. Is it considered a timely stop loss?"
"I...I..."
Old Eddie picked up the coffee cup with his trembling hands and took a sip. This sip did not wake him up, but instead made him squint his eyes. Instead of urging, Horn leaned on the back of the chair and started drinking tea calmly.
Take a deep breath, as if he had made up some determination. Old Eddie opened his eyes and looked at Horn firmly and resolutely: "If you say that, then I will definitely support your proposal. The insurance industry is so chaotic, it should have been under control." "It's great that you can support our work." Horn smiled and poured another cup of black tea for Old Eddie. "In fact, we are preparing to promote mine casualties in mountainous areas. Maybe a professional like you can help us?"
Old Eddie originally suppressed his sad face and asked carefully: "Can you convince the mountain people?"
"It's not convincing that I will use newspapers to build 'blooded ore', and cooperate with the Advisory Yuan to tighten peat supply and steel orders. The mine owners will come to buy insurance honestly."
Old Eddie was happy and looked shaking. If Horn wrote an article "Blooded Insurance Policy" in Pravda, Old Eddie's Insurance Company would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Seeing Old Eddie surrendered, Horn smiled knowingly.
The old man seems to be simple and not loving money, but he is actually the most greedy for money. As long as he is invested in the seven inches of money, he cannot accept it.
Solved old Eddie, Horn looked at Brandon.
Seeing Horn's gaze slowly turn toward him, Brandon lowered his head and curled up as if trying to invisible.
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"I am willing to accept supervision and notarization from the City Hall and deposit the lottery bonus reserves into the Saint Bank." Facing Horn's smiling eyes, Brandon, whose scalp was tingling, immediately expressed his opinion.
Horn shook his head, "Not enough, how profitable are your lottery, do you think I don't know?"
"Crown, I'm making money now, I haven't made much money..."
"From the next quarter, 60% of the lottery profit will be transferred to public welfare funds." He couldn't help but finish. Horn took the newly printed "education lottery" sample ticket on the desktop, with the stamp printed on the township primary school being built. "You can share the remaining 40% of it yourself."
Under the fluorescent lamp, Brandon's baby face instantly pale: "Mr., I am different from Old Eddie. I have been operating fairly and legally.
Someone really won the prize, and I will even give the prize even if I sell it. You are suppressing our living space.
If you do this, you don't have to hang me, I will hang myself. This is impossible to do this industry!"
In fact, I don't know whether it's just starting out for the sake of interests. Cheka really didn't find out how much black material Brandon has.
Even if there are citizens who starve to death by buying lottery tickets, most of them are people who try to get something for nothing. Brandon's lottery shop will not actively persuade people to come and buy it.
But Horn also has a way to treat Brandon who is good at making trouble: "First of all, you have to understand that lottery is the edge of gambling. I tolerate lottery because it is beneficial to raising funds and public welfare.
Secondly, without Brandon lottery, is there no Megdi lottery or Rapids lottery?
Lastly, the public welfare of lottery is also beneficial to you.
If you can make enough contributions to public welfare and education, someone may nominate you to the Advisory House because of your reputation.
With your experience in related fields, you may be able to obtain a president or a public welfare minister of education? "
Brandon's face was getting more and more broken and suddenly lifted up, as if he suddenly got ten years older and ten years younger. "Can you nominate me? ”
”This is not within my position. "Hone tapped the hard table with a hard hose pen," but the duties of the county magistrate and priest of the Lower Refor County. "
Then the Saint Sun had the final say, and Brandon immediately became energetic.
If one day the casino manager becomes a minister, who dares to roll his eyes to look at him.
Compared with the position of the precious minister, it seems that the profit of the lottery is no longer eye-catching.
"Mr. Brandon, what are your ideas?"
"You know me, I have always been concerned about the education issues of the civilians. I have no choice but to pay for the construction of schools!"
(End of this chapter)
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