I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 12 Big money should have the ability to make money
I said hello to the instructor yesterday, and Harry didn't go to school on Friday morning.

She came to the Rockefeller Building on Sixth Avenue for the second time with her broad-browed female agent.

Will, the director of the National Bank, received them in the bank lobby on the first floor.

Manhattan is the center of Gotham (New York), the Rockefeller Building is the center of Manhattan, and the facade where the National Bank is located is also located in the heart of Rockefeller Center.

In front of the door is the Straits Garden, the first floor and the upper floor, as well as commercial streets, electronic streets and large supermarkets that meet various shopping needs.

After passing through the revolving door and strolling around the spacious and gorgeous bank lobby, the bald man with glasses took the two women to the manager's office behind.

Well, there is only one man with glasses, Will, today, and the other three directors I met yesterday didn't show up.I don't know if I'm too busy, or I'm hosting other "finalists".

"It was here that Brady participated in the actual combat for the first time. From a low-quality actor with a salary of twenty dollars a day, he completed his gorgeous transformation to 'Dr. Manhattan's teammates'."

The glasses man Will pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his voice was low, as if he was expounding a thick and magnificent history.

Brady is the first generation of "hundred-dollar bills", a dignified Broadway dreamer and a football player who was lost due to injury.

"Nothing changed, not even the revolving door outside. It jammed Brady's cape and ended his great life in a satirical comedy.

Perhaps, Brady's Heroic Spirit is still there, turning the door every day? "

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched, and she assured: "Mr. Will, you saw it yesterday, I am agile, and the cloak is not an obstacle, but a weapon.

Well, if I get elected, I highly recommend swapping it out for thick bulletproof fiber. "

Will nodded, "That's why we gave you a chance. You play a good cloak. Now, tell me, what plans do you have for the identity and future of Big Money."

"This." Harry hesitated for a moment, and said directly: "If I say all the good ideas, but you don't choose me, won't I lose a lot?"

"You're quite confident." The man with glasses laughed.

Harry was noncommittal and silent.

"Well, if you lose the election and we see your idea, we'll hire you as a 'career consultant' for the new banknotes.

In short, we are not short of money, and we are willing to spend it. "The bald old white man said proudly.

Harry nodded and said with a smile: "As for the positioning of the moneyman, we have to keep pace with the times, and the old one is already outdated.

If you continue to let large banknotes poss at the door of the bank, I am afraid that the style of the bank will not rise but fall. "

"We all understand what you're saying, otherwise we wouldn't break the rules and try to choose a blond female banknote." Will said.

Halle said: "The positioning of the new banknotes must be in line with the identity of the National Bank of the United States, rich, very rich, arrogant, very arrogant.

First of all, you have to give the big money a high signing fee that has never been seen before, breaking the annual salary records of Cristiano Ronaldo, LeBron, Kobe and other superstars, and shocking, shocking, and shocking the people of the world. "

Looking at her serious appearance, Jessica felt ashamed and ashamed for no reason.

Too bad Bilian!

The old white man asked with a blank face: "What kind of numbers do you think can shock the people of the world again and again?"

Harry held up a finger.

"One hundred million?" The old white man frowned, and this little girl Liang really dared to speak loudly.

Harry shook his head, "1000 billion."

"Pfft." Jessica's feet softened and she almost slipped off the chair.

"Even if it's won, we won't agree." The old white man was a little exasperated.

"Don't get excited, and let me finish."

Harry waved his hand, signaling the two to calm down.

"Now the NBA's so-called [-] million yuan contract is not an annual salary of over [-] million, but the total salary involved in the contract is close to [-] million, or more than [-] million.

1000 billion seems like a lot, but what if it is divided into 100 years?
Mr. Will certainly understands that the amount of annual salary cannot always be horizontal. "

The old white man stroked his chin thoughtfully, "What do you mean, sign a lifetime contract and put most of the salary at the end, for example, $100 in the first year and $999 in the second year? , 9000, and the big notes will definitely not live in 100 years.
We can even add a termination clause to the contract. Even if he lives to be 150 years old, we can terminate the contract early on the grounds that he is old and demented and unable to perform his obligations.

Facing the media, we only exposed part of the content of the contract, making them shocked, shocked, and shocked by the 1000 billion.”

"Twenty thousand dollars a year is too little." Now it was Harry's turn to be dissatisfied.

"I'm just making an analogy, this idea is very good, what else?" the old white man asked enthusiastically.

"After the arrogant salary contract, it is necessary to let the big money live a arrogant life:
Stay in a five-star hotel when you go out. In Gotham, you can get a big villa facing Central Park in the Grace Community;
To wear, in daily life other than banknotes, must be hand-made brand-name clothing, unique in the world, jewelry and the like, if it is not worth it, it is not worth wearing on banknotes; eat, prepare ten air transport planes for banknotes to ensure She can wash her face with fresh snow water from the Alps every morning. For breakfast, she comes from the old-fashioned soy milk shop and fried dough stick shop in Datianchao. Of course, Hankou’s hot and dry noodles can also be used. ,French--"

The old white man recovered from his sluggishness, waved his hand vigorously, and stopped the eloquent Harley, "Stop dreaming, the boss of Big Money, our group of directors, has been fighting for this kind of life.

If you really want to do it, there is no need to select the big bills. I voluntarily put on a cape and sacrificed myself to become a new generation of big bills! "

You little old bald man, can you do it?
"It's all for work!" Harley said righteously, "The director has a big meal and won't be in the news, no one is interested in this.

Big money as a public figure is different.

When the Internet develops, every time you eat, sleep, or travel, you will take pictures at the dining table of luxury cars and mansions, and put them in the community with the most traffic.

The old white man thought about it and said, "Your idea seems to be good, the big money really shouldn't be too shabby, but there's no need to be so radical.

Subordinates live better than bosses, can we balance our hearts? "

"A [-]% discount will do." Harry said.

The old white man was noncommittal and continued to ask, "Is there any other idea?"

"New era and new gameplay, we have to equip large banknotes with superpowers!
The first generation of big bills appeared before the birth of Dr. Manhattan, when there were no superpowers, so civilian heroes could quickly rise.

Now, an ordinary drag hero, even if he is strong and hardworking like Mr. Shadow, how many fans does he have? "

Batman isn't the first drag hero in any universe.

In this world, inspired by the watchmen, I don't know that there are many brave heroes trying to imitate their predecessors.

It's a pity that no one can be popular for three years, either voluntarily retire, or be beaten to death on the street, or be arrested by the police as a perverted gay who disturbs the peace.

In the modern age where technology is more and more advanced, it is almost impossible for mortal heroes to get ahead.

No matter how firm your will and belief are, you will still bleed if you get a shot, and if you bleed, you will die.

For example, Master, his dodge attribute is high enough, right?
Even Darkseid's so-called omega rays that cannot be avoided can be avoided.

But Batman has also been shot, more than once.

So, who can guarantee that they won't get shot in Gotham, where there are several guns per capita?

Mr. Shadow is currently the top of Gotham's drag heroes.

The reason why he can become No.1 is because he is probably a rich guy and wears a set of advanced bulletproof armor.

But even so, Mr. Shadow's reputation is hundreds of light years behind Batman.

In the eyes of the common people, he has always been a mortal.

The future Batman has become the god of the people of Gotham and the nightmare of evil people.

"Can super powers be added artificially?" the old white man said in surprise.

"Of course, big bills should have the ability to bill!" Harry said.

"Uh, I don't quite understand." The old white man said blankly.

"Mr. Will, you can think of this scene in your mind: in the face of a powerful enemy, the banknotes waved a stack of banknotes, shouted 'Golden Shield', and immediately a group of strong men in special clothes rushed over, Form a human wall to block the enemy's attack for him.

Then, the banknotes threw out another stack of banknotes, shouting 'I am the nemesis of sin, robbers, your doom is coming, eat my golden horse Meteor Fist'.

So, another group of big men rushed out and waited around the gangsters with iron fists.

If the enemy is too strong to be beaten, the big bill can throw a stack of big bills and shout 'strategic retreat, golden escape'.

Then several sprinters rushed over, carried him and ran. "

The old white man was stunned.

Jessica opened her mouth wide.

Halle sighed regretfully, "It's not yet the golden age of superheroes, otherwise, we could hire a lot of real superheroes with money."

(End of this chapter)