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C523 Sponsored Boxing Competition



C523 Sponsored Boxing Competition

"Director Wan, Hai Shui has already bought it. Ten fishing boats were built. It will take some time for the seafood processing base to be completed. "    

    

Hai Tian was, after all, an amateur when it came to the construction of bases, so he didn't know how to improve their efficiency. He only knew that there were more manpower to build ships, but how could he not know that building a base could also increase manpower?    

    

It's just a matter of money.    

    

"Hai Tian, the construction of the base has to be stepped up. How about this, I'll give you another 500 billion and find more people to build your base at the same time. "Just pick the best materials."    

    

As Wan Qian said this, he transferred 500 billion to Hai Tian. It could be considered as the cost of construction of the second phase of marine products project.    

    

If this kind of base was built, it would be able to radiate the entire country's market. After all, so much money wasn't spent in vain.    

    

From refrigerated storage, to processing assembly line, to finished product packaging, to the advertising, sales channels, and so on, they were all included.    

    

What's more, according to Wan Qian's line of thought, he could finish these things very quickly.    

    

This would require a lot of manpower and resources to accumulate.    

    

"Okay, Director Wan! I will definitely speed up the construction of the base! "    

    

Hai Tian hung up after speaking.    

    

He then arranged for the construction personnel of the base to contract all the surrounding factory areas. They would expand the area of the factory and recruit a large number of infrastructure personnel, giving them a high salary so that they could work overtime to carry out the construction work.    

    

"Chairman, the stadium has been cleaned."    

    

A male teacher came in front of Wan Qian with a mop in his hand and said while wiping the sweat off his forehead. Since everyone here was a different person, he directly gave Wan Qian's name.    

    

"You've worked hard."    

    

Wan Qian said as he gave each of the teachers a red packet worth fifty thousand yuan. He had spent a total of seven hundred and fifty thousand yuan.    

    

The teachers looked at the amount in the red packet in shock. I didn't expect the chairman to be so generous. He was only helping him clean up. The money he was given was equivalent to half a month's salary.    

    

"Thank you, Chairman!"    

    

A dozen teachers bent over and shouted with all their might.    

    

"You can just call me Class Rep Wan from school."    

    

Wan Qian said with a smile.    

    

"Yes!" Class Rep Wan! "    

    

At this moment, Zhang Yihai ran in with the extra materials and was surprised to see this scene. Unexpectedly, even the teachers at the school called Wan Qian Class Rep Wan.    

    

"Class Rep Wan, the painting has been pasted. Do you want to take a look?"    

    

"No need. That's not important. I just need a shell like that. "    

    

Wan Qian remained silent.    

    

He didn't intend to have any martial arts training classes in the school. That's not his business.    

    

"Class Rep Wan, then we'll head back first." If anything happens, contact us. "    

    

When the leading teacher saw that someone had come over, it was inconvenient for him to speak, so he left.    

    

Wan Qian nodded. A petite and capable man walked in through the door.    

    

"Grand Master!"    

    

It was the disciple Xiaotian had sent to teach.    

    

"Grand Master!?"    

    

Zhang Yihai said in surprise when he saw the man that came in. Could it be that Wan Qian had a disciple outside?    

    

Wan Qian stood up and walked to that person's side, patting his arm and said, "Quite sturdy. "What's his name?"    

    

"Reporting to Grand Master!" My name is Zhen Ziyue! "    

    

"Good name. From now on, you will be in charge of teaching fist art here, do you understand!? "    

    

"It's up to grandteacher to arrange everything!"    

    

Zhen Ziyue cupped her fists and shouted.    

    

On the other hand, Wan Qian and Zhang Yihai were amused by this.    

    

"Alright, alright, you don't have to be so courteous to me. "This is a newly built dojo. Take a look at what is missing and go out to purchase."    

    

As Wan Qian said this, he sent 5 million red packets to Zhen Ziyue.    

    

After receiving the red packet, Zhen Ziyue was shocked. She had never received so much money before.    

    

"Thank you, grandteacher!"    

    

Zhen Ziyue cupped her fist and turned to leave for the martial arts equipment market. Previously, he had been following Loong Xiaotian, so many things that he wanted to buy had to be arranged by his master.    

    

This is great, you can buy whatever you want. That was five million!    

    

On the school administrative desk, he received an application form for a martial arts competition. It was the letter of challenge the Taekwondo Society sent Wan Qian. It was an application in the name of the outer sect martial arts competition.    

    

"Director, should we reject this application? Taekwondo was too bold! Could they even challenge Wan Qian? Even if you want to die, don't drag us down with you! "    

    

The Managing Director Director said angrily.    

    

"I guess so."    

    

The director said calmly.    

    

"Approved!?"    

    

Director looked at the director in disbelief. Don't you know what's going on here?    

    

The school has repeatedly ordered departments at all levels to look after Wan Qian's movements and motives. In the event of a dispute, etc., the matter should be dealt with in a timely manner. Avoid greater impact. After all, Wan Qian had the power of removal.    

    

It wasn't easy for everyone to come in, and no one wanted to lose their job.    

    

"Didn't you know that Chairman Wan personally applied for a place at the Martial Arts Tournament this morning? This was something he had done on purpose. We can't stop them. "Hurry up and give the Taekwondo Society a reply."    

    

The director saw Director hesitating, so he said.    

    

"Don't worry!" I will bear the burden if anything happens to you! "    

    

The director shouted when he saw that Director still refused to sign.    

    

Only then did Director give the note and sign it. Then, he came to the door and handed the reply letter to the members of Taekwondo club.    

    

"Thank you, Director!"    

    

The Taekwondo member received the letter with both hands and bowed as he spoke.    

    

"Go. "Take it easy."    

    

After Director said that, he turned around and entered the house.    

    

As for Wan Qian, he let Zhang Yihai go back to rest while he went back to his dorm to take a lunch break. I have to go to some charity party tonight.    

    

When he returned to the dorm, he saw that they were still playing the game.    

    

"Little Qian, give me a bottle of soda."    

    

Wan Qian went back to his bed and said.    

    

Since the school was renovated, every dormitory has been equipped with an automatic beverage machine. Fresh fruits and drinks are served daily.    

    

Xiao Qian turned the wheel and walked in front of the beverage machine. He took out a bottle of soda and handed it to Wan Qian.    

    

Ye Zichen turned on his phone and noticed that a few new variety shows had appeared recently. Among them, there was Feng as a judge of the street dancing talent show. Creation 001 has also been announced, but has not yet been officially launched.    

    

After changing a few programs, he found a domestic tournament. Imitating the MMA's limitless fighting techniques, kicks and punches, throwing and throwing techniques could all be used.    

    

"Hello, is this the warrior host side? I want to sign up one of my fighters. "    

    

Wan Qian contacted the host of this program and registered the cannon to participate in the country's top fighting competition to earn fame for the school.    

    

"Which club?" "How many matches and positions has the fighter fought? How old is he this year?"    

    

The other party threw a bunch of questions at him. It seemed like there were some conditions for him to participate in this program.    

    

"Personally, I have not participated in any competitions before. I do not have a rank. I am 38 this year."    

    

Wan Qian reported the situation according to the individual situation of the cannon. Previously, he was born into the 'Black Market Fist'. How could he have any achievements that could be found here? So for the outside world, the experience of the cannon competition was zero.    

    

"One with a white neck!" We won't accept it! "    

    

"Wait! I'll give you the sponsorship fee! "    

    

Hearing Wan Qian's report, the other side rejected him immediately. "After all, this show of his has the highest viewership rating among all the local stations. How could he accept such a crudely made contestant?" "How much can you sponsor?"    

    

"5 trillion!"    

    

For a boxer show, the largest amount of sponsorship was only a few hundred billion yuan. Wan Qian raised the bid to 5 trillion. This caused the program team's supervisor to spray out a mouthful of water.    

    

"How much!?"    

    

"5 trillion." If the fighter wins, I can add more. "    

    

To Wan Qian, five trillion was nothing. It was more than enough to support a fighter in a match. When faced with this level of investment, let alone a fighter with a white neck, even a fighter with a handicap program team would have to wrap it up as a boxer.    

    

As for his battle record, he could control it even more.    

    

"Good!" It was a deal! Just five trillion! When will you get the money! I will arrange for fighters to build up momentum here! "    

    

The program team said excitedly. With this money, from the venue, to the advertising, to the boxer's package and upkeep, it could all be increased by a few grades. It could even be compared with some of the foreign large-scale fighting competitions.    

    

You can also invite an international referee to preside. As well as internationally renowned contestants come to fake boxing. As long as the appearance fee was high, there were no fighters that couldn't be found.    

    

This was the program team's arrangement. Wan Qian transferred the money over without saying anything. He then sent the related information regarding the cannon over.    

    

"Okay, I'll arrange some small competitions for the fighters. If you want to participate in the finals, you must have enough victories. "    

    

The program team responded.    

    


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