Rebirth 79: I opened a bank in the United States

Chapter 411 This is not as good as Douglas

After thinking about it, the next step is naturally to test the feasibility!

While the plane was running, Carter looked down at his wallet.The wallet splits its legs: "Brother, look! Not enough!"

The cash from the stock mortgage loan on hand must be reserved for the initial operation of the hotel; the intercepted funds in the bank must not be moved, and the reserve adequacy ratio must be met in time before the annual review, and the surplus part must be used for expansion .
The profit of DOG real estate has to be charged into the bank capital and released as the next mortgage, and it cannot be moved; the profit of DOG construction has to be prepared to enter the highway trust, and it still cannot be moved.
After going around and doing the calculations, Carter found that, at least at this stage.The funds that I can use relatively freely seem to be the profit of only one Dongfeng Express, but the profit of this thing is not high!

In the case of a bad economic environment, this company is now basically supported by other industries under its own name!The warehouse in the logistics park is leased to the bank; the owner of the fleet is HT.A rise in your own price is equivalent to an increase in the cost of other industries, and the effect of going around is not much different!Especially on the HT side, if the freight rate rises seriously, the shareholders must have opinions and think about changing the logistics partner.

The profit of Dongfeng Express is enough to maintain a good material life, and it is easier to buy a car.But buying a plane, and maintaining the plane after buying it, is really not enough!

Ever since, Carter's thoughts returned to the original point.Consider convincing the shareholders of HT to buy a plane for the company and for ourselves!

Thinking about when to go to Boston, and ask Fidelity to talk about it first, and find out about it.The voyage was coming to an end soon, and by the time Carter returned to the old campus, it was already half past eight at night.

While passing through downtown New Haven, Carter saw the depressed side of New Haven.
It was only half past eight in the evening, and the streets were pitch black.Except for the dim yellow street lights that were stubbornly on on several main roads, there was hardly a single shop that was lit up.As for some small roads, let alone!It is estimated that if it is not driving, but purely walking, no one dares to go inside.
There are scattered people wandering by the roadside, their eyes wandering everywhere.As if looking for his prey tonight, cursing, as if cursing that there is no "Little Sheep" on the street now.
A few sporadic police cars were parked under the streetlights on the main road. The policemen would rather hold back in the car than see anyone get out of the car and stretch their legs.
"This is not as good as Douglas!"

Also seeing the scene in front of him, Norton, who was driving, couldn't help scolding what was in Carter's heart.

Indeed, from the perspective of light coverage, it is indeed not as good as Douglas.Anyway, the Douglas City Government can't be said to be rich and powerful now, but at least it can light up the street lights in the city. Benjamin can still afford the electricity bill!

And with the increase in the population of Douglas, plus the fact that the original basic salary was not high.If you want to earn money and keep your job, you have to work harder than others!
If you are tired during the day, you always want to relax at night.
In the past, when there was no money in their pockets, many people just went to the streets to breathe the free air of not having to go to work.Now that the economy is slowly improving, and Carter took the lead in raising salaries, even the rest of the shop owners have to follow suit.Now the savings situation of Douglas residents has slowly changed. There is no big money, but there is still money to buy a cold beer in the tavern.

Meeting with friends, bragging in the tavern on summer nights, and drinking a glass of cold beer that cools the heart and makes the heart fly has become the daily life of most of Douglas' workers.Driven by this trend, the number of beer halls has increased. Similarly, the increase in consumption levels at night has gradually fallen into the eyes of the city government.

Because there are more people who come out to spend money at night, the tax revenue of the city government is more; the more tax revenue, the more street lights are dared to be lit; more roads are lit, and people who have gained a sense of security are more willing to go out
Exactly the same as the previous situation, when a virtuous circle is formed, everything is so logical!

And after Douglas got used to that kind of relaxed night scene, looking at the oppressive New Haven in front of him, the three of Carter naturally frowned.A look of contempt
I admit that your New Haven city is larger than mine; I also admit that you have more companies here than us; I also admit that the economic aggregate is not as good as your New Haven, but you can’t stand it, you suck! !

It's as if your income in New Haven is twice as much as ours, but your stall is four times bigger than ours. On average, you must not be as good as our Douglas!

Inexplicably, Norton is even a little proud!
In the past, when facing northerners with developed industries and a high degree of urbanization in the impression, most southern Americans have a little inferiority complex as rural people look at city people.After all, the thickness of the wallet is the hardness of a man's waist
As a result, now I look at it this way: this is it?That's it? !

Dead Yankees! tui～

"Rick, I'm back! Do you still have biscuits? I'm starving!"

After pushing open the door of bedroom B-5, Carter threw the briefcase on the bed and collapsed on the chair.
"Let me tell you, the night in New Haven is too scary! I thought, no matter what, there must be one or two fast food restaurants open? As a result, you guessed it, even McDonald's is closed. Already!"

"Haven't you eaten yet? Did things go well?"

While changing clothes, Rick turned his head away.Carter also raised his head at this time and looked at Rick who was changing his sports vest. Carter really admired this muscular man:
"Damn it, you went to the gym again? Are you not tired?! I remember that today should be physical exercise?"

"It's okay, it's okay, just get used to it. If you don't move every day, you can't sleep at night."

After a faint smile, Rick gave his own suggestion:

"There's a restaurant at Trumbull College that closes at eleven o'clock in the evening. Would you like to have something to eat? We can go out together. Of course, if you still want to eat cookies, you can go directly to my cabinet It’s good to take it in, and put it on the top layer of clothes.”

"Forget it, I'd better go out and eat something."

Who wants to eat those dry biscuits when there is hot food to eat? !
Pushing himself up with both hands, Carter walked to the door first and waited for Rick to put on his shoes
"You shouldn't go there? Trumbull College, I think it's on the Grove Street side?"

"Shet, are you kidding?! Thanks to you, you are still a member of the council, go out from the north to Elm Street, then turn left directly, and you will be there in a short time!"

After tying up his shoelaces, he put on his sports bag with a change of clothes. Rick patted Carter on the shoulder dumbfoundedly, signaling that he was ready to go.

"The only thing that Trumbull can relate to Grove Street is that it is located just south of the law school next to Grove Street! Oh, by the way, you are still majoring in geography, hey Professor Ferdinand It’s a good state of mind not to be mad at you!”

"Sound-off! Haven't I never been to Trumbull?! Who can remember all the densely packed ones on the campus map?!"

(End of this chapter)