Chapter 33 I don’t like money. I’m not interested in money.
“I want to start a communications company with you.”
"Communications company?" Cole didn't understand.
He knew these words, but when they were put together, he was at a loss.
Dick didn't keep the secret, the main point is, Den Den Mushi.
Dick has been using the flame of evolution to cultivate various Den Den Mushi variants during this period, and then using the fire of life to ripen them.
It has already had some effect.
Dick's most satisfying
A special kind of Den Den Mushi, very small, only half the size of an ordinary human palm.
It reproduces quickly, is easy to breed and has low cost.
The only drawback is that its lifespan is a bit short.
This type of telephone bug only has a lifespan of three years.
As for the functions, besides ordinary calls, the only ones are reading texts and listening to music.
Dick named him Little Bug No. 2, as Little Bug No. 1 only has the ability to read text.
All of the Komochi No. 2 Den Den Mushi and Dick downloaded "Road to One Piece" in advance, as well as Uta's two songs.
Free gift.
"My personal opinion is that we should promote the Little Bug 2 as much as possible, but the price should not be too high, maybe 5 Baileys, which is the same as the price of a blunt knife."
Corey calculated carefully.
As a businessman, especially a successful one, it is instinctive to estimate costs and benefits.
Production, breeding, management, publicity...
According to preliminary estimates, selling a No. 2 bug for 5 Baileys is basically a loss.
And the more you sell, the more you lose.
On the contrary, if the price is higher, Xiaochong No. 2 will definitely have great potential.
"I know, but to be honest, I don't like money. I'm not interested in money. I'm not training Little Bug No. 2 to make money." Dick looked up at the sky.
"I have a dream, to make people communicate with each other, to make people's hearts closer, and to make people understand each other. To this end, I have made various efforts."
"Little Bug No. 2, that's my answer."
"A small Den Den Mushi can connect any two people together, allowing them to communicate freely and help them understand each other."
"Mr. Clay, will you help me?"
Clay shuddered all over, his heart pounding.
What a great dream, what a lofty vision.
Let people live in harmony with each other.
Although Clay is a businessman, he also has a kind heart.
Otherwise, in the original book, the author would not have accepted Clo and made Clo the butler just because he felt sorry for him.
What's more, this is the dream of a lifesaver.
"Needless to say, Mr. Dick, I'm investing in this company." Clay said firmly.
Isn't it just losing money?
In the face of great ideals and kindness, it is worthless.
Bailey is shit.
Dick was surprised and his impression of Clay improved greatly.
He thought it would take some drooling.
After all, all businessmen are dishonest.
"Mr. Dick, I actually also have the idea of giving back to everyone, because I make money so easily," Clay also became distressed when he said this.
"I don't know why, but I can make money with any idea I come up with. Every day when I open my eyes, Baileys seem to have legs and run into my hands one after another. I can't stop them. So I always have a headache about how to spend them.
Dick, you really helped me a lot, I have to thank you."
Dick: convex (fuck dish fuck)
He had the urge to punch Clay.
"Mr. Clay, don't be pessimistic. Communications companies can also make money." Dick then began to talk a lot about the concept of packaging.
There are civilian editions, economical editions, deluxe editions, limited editions, commemorative collector's editions, and even world noble editions...
In short, it's about making money from rich people.
Also, isn't Uta's song nice? If you want to hear more songs, you can pay for it; the same goes for the story. Dick can just hire someone to write some restricted content, such as the East China Sea Pirate Girl, the Secret History of Queen Goa, the Navy and Pirates... all of which are paid content.
In short, the profits don’t need to be huge, they just need to be balanced, or as long as the losses are not too great.
Dick is totally losing money just to gain publicity.
Clay nodded repeatedly.
With this calculation, it is indeed possible for communications companies to make a profit, and even if they make a loss, the loss will not be too much.
That's even more no problem.
Then the two of them discussed that each party would invest 5 million berries, and Dick would provide the Den Den Mushi No. 2 larvae and the development direction, as well as guarantee sales channels in the Goa Kingdom, the 6th Branch of the Navy and other places.
Kelei provided labor, capital and space, established the farm and was also responsible for production, operation and sales. The two parties split the profits 30% to 70%.
Dick seven, Corey three.
"Isn't this bad?" Dick asked embarrassedly.
"As you should. Not to mention that you saved me and cured Kaya's illness, the Den Den Mushi you provided and the publicity you put forward are enough. Besides, this company doesn't make money anyway."
"Since it's not profitable, I'll invest all my profits in it," Dick said, "to further reduce the price of Little Bug 2 and strive to get one Little Bug 2 for every person in the East China Sea, no, every person in the world."
“I hope that all people in the world can communicate and understand each other.”
Clay was now completely convinced.
What kind of state of mind is this? It is basically that of a saint.
Clay now looked at Dick with a look in his eyes that he couldn't bear to look him in the face.
Because he was afraid that his gaze would disrespect the other person.
"Okay, then I don't want any profit either. All the proceeds will be invested in operations to expand production."
The matter was settled.
Dick's plan also slowly began to unfold.
The officials (Goa Kingdom), businessmen (Cray), and the military (rats and snakes) are colluding with each other, no, they are cooperating with each other.
Let's work together to support the God-Becoming Plan and fully promote the name of the Flame-Flame Fruit. We must spread the invincible reputation of the Flame-Flame Fruit throughout the East China Sea in an all-round, in-depth and multi-field manner.
It started from the East China Sea and spread all over the world.
There are only a few people on the Grand Line, and the East China Sea is a vast ocean, but the number of people there can fill up the entire Grand Line.
Besides, the combat power of the East Sea is also low, which is just right for Dick to mess around.
Three days later, Keya recovered and her physique was stronger than that of ordinary people.
This was as long as Dick could delay.
After all, it has to show the difficulty, right?
Kaya ran in surprise.
My legs are no longer sore, my waist no longer hurts, and my chest is no longer oppressed.
She can finally live a normal life.
The doctor began to go half crazy.
My congenital physical weakness was actually cured.
Still a perfect cure.
No, even stronger.
What is the use of the medical skills he learned?
"Teacher," the doctor yelled, falling to his knees with a plop.
"Please accept me as your disciple."
Dick: ???
Where is your previous pride?
The doctor cried and shouted but couldn't get up, he was doomed to fail anyway.
The panacea that all the world's doctors have been seeking has appeared.
In front of Dick's fire, all the crappy medical skills and crappy medicine are nothing.
Just asking, is there a panacea?
Dick's flame can.
It can be said that based on this flame alone, Dick is the world's number one doctor, and there is no doubt about it.
"Teacher, please accept me as your disciple. I also want to study the panacea." The doctor cried and shouted but couldn't get up.
Dick: I still like your previous rebellious look.
(End of this chapter)