The Pirate Bliss Emperor: Opening to Expose Brother Ming's Secret

That night, in Joestar's suite, the six kings of the underground world came together.

They faced Joestar with trepidation.

Such a ruthless person who defeated the two emperors of the underground world one after another, it is hard not to make them feel intimidated.

Joestar sat on the single sofa, raised his legs and said:

"Morgans must have introduced the way of cooperation to everyone, so I won't waste my time. Are you all interested in cooperation?"

"Lord Qibelin, I also want to cooperate with you, but I don't know how our cooperation can be carried out?"

Stucey asked, she is extremely seductive in her current identity, and she has changed from the coldness she had when she was a CP0 agent.

Joestar couldn't tell which state she was pretending to be.

Joestar told Stucey the idea of ​​the live broadcast. The live broadcast can not only make money by receiving gifts, but also get a commission by bringing the goods.

Stussy's eyes lit up, originally she was just asking casually, but Joestar's words gave her a surprise, it seems that it is really feasible!

The funeral king, Piecolo, hastily asked:

"What about me? Master Qibelin, all five of them can use your phone and Internet to do business. Can I do business? For example, buying murdered goods online."

The other five heavenly kings all showed disdain. Although their business is not very clean, Piekro is definitely the most unclean one.

This guy's business of mercenaries and killers is completely a business of killing chickens and taking eggs. It will only continue to shrink the market, and he will kill fewer customers for the big guys.

"No." Joestar shook his head, "Let me also use this to say that there is a limit to your cooperation with me, that is, your black products must be removed, and I only do serious business."

The usury king Feld wondered: "Then I can't lend money online?"

"Normal interest rates are fine, but usury is not."

As soon as this remark came out, Feld's joy suddenly disappeared.

Joestar snorted coldly, "Don't be too greedy. Cooperating with me will greatly increase your bank turnover, and the normal interest is enough for you to earn."

Feld nodded helplessly. It was impossible for him to give up this business. Otherwise, if Qibelin cooperated with other banks, it would not be long before his title of king of usurers would be given up.

Joestar said to Kibson, the king of warehouses, "You can't sell everything on my Internet, such as prohibited weapons and the like, and you can't sell slaves!"

Kibson cannot be sold, and Umit, the shipping king, naturally cannot be shipped either.

A few people were a little depressed when they heard that this was all a profitable business.

It is precisely because of these that they can become the kings of the underground world.

How about...do it secretly?If something happens, push it to your staff.

Joestar seemed to see through their little thoughts:
"I will hire auditors to supervise. Once I find out that you have secretly conducted illegal transactions, you will be punished severely. I guarantee that you will not be worth the loss. If you disagree, then you can quit, and I can spend some time looking for someone else."

"Hahaha, how can that be?" Feld said quickly, "Are we the kind of villain who seeks nothing but profit?"

Joestar didn't even bother to expose him.

Even if there is an audit, it may not be able to completely prevent them from engaging in petty tricks, but at least those black products will definitely not be successful.

Morgonz clapped his hands and said: "Mr. Qibelin is really a noble character. I really admire him. He must strictly abide by the rules."

Everyone else cast contemptuous glances at him.

Morgans has the cleanest media business, he certainly agrees.

Piekro was a little anxious: "Then I won't be able to board your commercial ship?"

His business is purely black, not white at all.

"Do you have many employees?" Joestar asked.

"There are hundreds of thousands of people scattered all over the world." Piekro replied.

Fuck, what a mercenary business this is, it's bigger than the armies of many countries.

Joestar was a little shocked.

His original idea was to let Piecolo contract the navy business, but the profit of that thing was too low to support so many people at all, and it was not worth advocating.

So he asked again: "Do you mind changing careers?"

Piecolo was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

Joestar explained: "It's like this, Kibosen sells the goods, and Umit is responsible for the transportation, but Umit usually received bulk goods in the past, and the delivery was more convenient.

And small items need to be delivered to customers individually. In the past, Umit's employees were enough, but in the future, there will be more people shopping on the Internet, and I am afraid it will not be enough.

Instead of letting him slowly recruit new employees to distribute the goods all over the world, why not let your employees deliver the goods? "

Piekro's eyes lit up, "What a great idea! It happens that my employees are scattered, and they can be found everywhere."

Then he realized that something was wrong, how could this look so much like a postman's job?

Many years later, no one mentions the title of Funeral King, and people call Piecolo——

The king of delivery.

The overall cooperation method has been negotiated, and the next issue about the distribution of benefits is the big one.

Joestar did not give them room to negotiate, but directly offered his own terms.

Feld's bank accepts the recharge and cash withdrawal of the virtual Bailey, and Joestar asks for three thousandths of each recharge.

He wants [-]% of the profit of Morgens' online publishing of newspapers and publications, as well as the rewards from the live broadcast room of Stuci's artists.

He took [-]% and [-]% of the turnover of Kibosen's merchandise sales and the sales of goods brought by Stuci's artists, respectively.

As for Umit and Piekro, who are responsible for the transportation and distribution of goods, they can negotiate and bargain with Kibosen on their own.

The Six Heavenly Kings looked at each other, they all felt that Joestar's asking price was too high.

Especially Stuci: "The artistes work so hard, how come they get [-]%?"

"Only [-]%? Then I want to ask, what percentage of their income from picking up customers will you share with them?" Joestar asked naked.

Stussy blushed, she only shared [-]%, but she justified: "That's different, they also need to invest money in soliciting customers, managing relationships, and hiring people to look after the home, a lot of expenses."

Joestar asked: "Then do you think I don't need to invest in the cost? Phone bugs and the Internet require infrastructure, and I have to hire someone to monitor whether your behavior violates the rules. This is also money."

He himself knows that his commission is very small compared to those big Internet companies in his previous life. For example, the commission in the live broadcast industry can even reach [-]%.

Others want to keep fighting.

Suddenly there was a sound of iron chains shaking violently outside the window, which startled them.

It was Jack who woke up.

Jack yelled: "Let me go, sir! Where is that bastard Qibelin? Do you want to die? If you dare to fight against the Beasts Pirates, you are dead! What you wear around your neck is what?"

Joestar said helplessly to the Six Heavenly Kings, "Please wait a moment, everyone."

After speaking, he got up and went to the window, and pulled Jack up by the iron chain.

Jack said triumphantly, "Hey, yes, yes, you are wise."

He thought he was about to be untied, but what awaited him was a severe beating.

After Joestar relieved himself, he put Jack down and continued to hang.

Jack didn't dare to make a sound, and became very obedient.

Joestar returned to the sofa and sat down, "Is there anything else you want to say? Please speak freely."

"No more, no more." Six Heavenly King shook his head like a rattle.

It was brutal and terrifying.

"That's good, everyone, go back and think about it carefully, give me an answer as soon as possible, and we can draft a cooperation plan."

"Okay okay."

They hurriedly said their goodbyes and left, fearing that they would be hung out of the window like Jack later.

Joestar was very puzzled, why did he leave in such a hurry?Are you in a hurry to go back and prepare the contract?