After all of us are reborn, who plays Go?
Chapter 95 94 Semperson Head
Chapter 95 94. Semperson Head
"Ten bills. Can I exchange them at the bank? I remember that banks have a foreign exchange function, right?"
"Of course. Which bank doesn't lack foreign exchange now? It is an important reserve resource now! People are trying their best to find ways to generate foreign exchange.
If people eat these ten bills of yours, they will just sprinkle some water on them. Even if all the winning bills come in, they can still swallow them.
If it were Hei... forget it, I can't encourage you to do something illegal like this."
Fang Yuan couldn't help but complain when he saw Zhan Lang holding the banknotes in his hand and watching the sun.
Not to mention banks, there are many people scrambling for foreign exchange in the black market, and the exchange rates are higher than those in banks.
After all, many people are feeling unsettled right now, and many are thinking about moving out.
But if you add up the ten thousand-dollar bills given to Zhan Lang by Fuji Yi Xiuming, Zhan Lang's wealth instantly surpasses his own.
In other words, his net worth has exceeded that of most people in China, and he has instantly become a rich man.
He became the richest man in Chinese Go just by going abroad. Why don’t I have the same treatment?
Even so, Zhan Lang kept showing off the money in front of him, which made people very angry.
Fang Yuan looked at the money in the other person's hand and wondered whether he should buy a lottery ticket later. It would be nice to win even 10,000 yen.
"But not much."
"Not much yet? All these bills you have are enough to hold a professional competition in China."
Fang Yuan looked at Zhan Lang who was holding the money in his hand. What he was holding in his hand was not ten money bills, but a Chinese professional competition!
And it is the highest level of professional competition in China, the kind that cannot be higher.
"This is enough?"
Zhan Lang was a little surprised to hear this. After all, these ten bills were just taken out of Fujii Hideaki's wallet.
"Of course! With such a generous fund for your championship prize, it won't be a problem to set it at a few hundred dollars."
When Fang Yuan heard this, he spoke without thinking.
The prize money for professional competitions in China nowadays can be said to be very low. The champion prize for the only official professional competition, the New Sports Cup, is only 80 yuan.
And no matter what kind of competition it is, prize money and the like are just a small part of the cost. The most important thing is staff salaries plus venues and transfers, which are the bulk of the funds.
But no matter what, the Japanese yen in Zhan Lang's hand is equivalent to nearly 10,000 RMB, which is more than enough to hold any level of professional Go competition.
Moreover, the bonus can be set extremely generously, at least over 100 yuan.
If Zhanlang held a formal professional competition with a prize of several hundred yuan, it would immediately become the number one professional Go competition in China.
Zhan Lang is not only the number one genius of Chinese Go, but also the God of Wealth of Chinese Go.
However, Fang Yuan has not yet set his sights on Zhan Lang. After all, this is still someone else's money.
If he had the money, Fang Yuan said he would definitely be willing to pay it out, after all, he had devoted his life to Chinese Go until his death.
But if Fang Yuan was asked to pay 5,000 yuan to host the competition, he would definitely not agree to do so.
Because Fang Yuan really has five thousand yuan.
But Fang Yuan had no idea what Dean Chen would think.
After all, everyone is really short of money now, and with the God of Wealth around, he can do anything.
“Anyway, only the two of us know about the lottery win, so I can still help you… Forget it, with such a large amount of foreign exchange funds coming in, it’s impossible to hide it.
You have to be prepared for various sports teams to harass you and worship you in the hope that you will provide funds for them to hold games."
Nowadays, any sports event is in a state of being a landlord with no surplus food. Everyone is begging some business owners to sponsor a game.
If a God of Wealth with a huge sum of 200,000 yuan suddenly appeared next to you, you can imagine what would happen.
Fang Yuan estimated that other teams could use the beauty trap.
If you think about it carefully, Zhan Lang is now over 1.80 meters tall, has a good appearance, and is gifted in Go. Moreover, there is a small number of people and a lot of money.
Damn, who is the beauty in this beauty trap?
Don't let other sports teams use the beauty trap and end up being taken advantage of by Zhan Lang, the "beauty", and even turned against the team. What in-laws? You actually want to use my husband's money!
"Not really, right? Dean Chen and the others can still target me and ask me to organize the competition."
Zhan Lang had met Dean Chen and his colleagues before. They all looked highly respected, which formed a sharp contrast with Fang Yuan's instability.
Zhan Lang felt that the other party might not be able to bring themselves to come to a junior like him and beg him to hold a competition?
Fang Yuan looked at Zhan Lang, who didn't know the cost of daily necessities, and said without any hesitation: "Face? If we can hold two more professional competitions, Dean Chen would be willing to give his face to others."
Compared with the development of Chinese Go, my face means nothing.
If someone is willing to organize a professional competition, Fang Yuan will show them what it means to have three people and a pig on the spot.
"If you put it that way...I think I do want to hold a competition."
"what?"
Fang Yuan was stunned when he heard this. Zhan Lang actually wanted to hold a competition?
Is there really money burning?
“I’m just saying it, but I’m telling you in advance that no matter what sport it is, holding this kind of competition will not bring any profit.
Your money is invested for real, don't expect to earn it back.
Even though you have a lot of money now, if you spend it carelessly, no matter how much money you have, it will not be enough.
Once you spend it all, it's really all spent. Don't regret it then, because it will be too late to regret it then."
"I know.
But as the saying goes, money is a bastard, spend it and earn it again."
Zhan Lang just nodded when he heard this. No matter how much money he had, it would all be drained if he spent it carelessly.
But Wang Duoyu, a famous and outstanding young man in Xihong City, once said: Money is a bastard, and we must respect dreams.
Fang Yuan’s statement is completely opposite to Zhan Lang’s actual situation.
After all, there is a system, and Zhan Lang can directly exploit the system bug.
In this case, Zhan Lang felt that the money he earned from continuous competitions was like it had the ability to reproduce.
If Zhan Lang can win the championship consistently, the money he invests in his own competitions and the money he earns from winning the championship will be multiplied dozens of times.
After all, if you win a national championship in the future, you will get at least a hundred thousand in prize money.
Now, no matter how luxurious a competition Zhanlang organizes, the prize money plus staff salaries and venue will hardly exceed 10,000 yuan.
Turn around and fall.
Semperson head.
One thousand percent profit.
For the sake of 100% profit, capitalists dare to trample on all human laws, but now they have the opportunity to earn 1,000% profit but have no way to use it.
For the first time, Zhan Lang hated himself for not being the strongest in China.
Why am I such a rookie? I am still at the level of an average beginner?!
I want to be the best in China! I will hold a hundred competitions to win the championship!
If he continues like this, Zhan Lang feels that he can become the richest man in China.
Thinking of this, Zhan Lang couldn't help but cover his face with a little sadness.
Under such restrictions, we have to think carefully about what kind of competition to hold.
"So what kind of competition should we hold?"
“Ordinary professional games are boring.”
"It would be best if it could help China and allow me to win championships stably."
(End of this chapter)
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