My dad is the richest man in the world

Chapter 362 Go Crazy!
Liu Xiao smiled apologetically, and then picked up the phone.The voice of the woman on the other end of the phone was so loud that even Ji Cun could hear it.

"Liu Xiao, what you promised me..."

Liu Xiao glanced at Ji Cun apologetically, walked to the side, and spoke anxiously.

"It should be his girlfriend." Ji Cun shook his head and looked at Liu Xianwan.

After what happened just now, Liu Xianwan has completely integrated into this atmosphere, chatting softly with many people, and occasionally smiling.

The most important thing is that every frown, smile, and every movement of her is very attractive.

"Oriental beauties are more eye-catching! Western ones, you can't appreciate them!" Ji Cun shook his head.

"Ji, can you sell all of Disney's shares?" Zhan Huang said.

"I'm not short of these shares. On the contrary, it's a bit troublesome to get them." Ji Cun shook his head.

"What's the trouble?"

"Trouble with money."

"..." Zhan Huang and the others were a little speechless.

Trouble with money.

Others are eager to spend money like this, but you are fine, and you still find it troublesome?

"Zhan Huang, I thought of something, what do you think?" Ji Cun suddenly looked at Zhan Huang and said.

"Ok?"

"I plan that all Lakers uniforms will no longer be sold, they will all be given away, but anyone who comes to the arena will get a jersey as a gift."

"How did you calculate the money for your previous jerseys?"

"The copyright is given to the league, the league sells it, and then returns it to the team." James Huang said.

"In this way, the players won't get any salary?"

"Of course, the team pays us wages." Zhan Huang looked at Ji Cun with some doubts.

This boss of mine seems to have another idea?

"What if I want to take this copyright back? We print the jerseys ourselves, give them away, and share the money with the players."

"What do you mean?"

James was taken aback for a moment.

"The extra income from wages, the more jerseys you sell, you will be divided according to the number of pieces."

"Ji, you mean, we have a share of the jersey?" Zhan Huang was a little unbelievable.

Isn't this sending money?
"Yes, I want to change this, the jersey is given away, and then, your jersey, for example, how much is the most expensive?"

"My jerseys are between $45 and $55."

"Okay, regardless of the cost price, 50.00% of the profit, the team will share with you."

Zhan Huang gave Ji Cun a strange look.

You are going to give away jerseys, where is the profit?

Ji Cun didn't care, he said with a smile: "Before each fan enters the stadium, they can get a jersey with the receipt in their hands. The profit of a jersey may be [-] dollars. In this way, a piece of [-] dollars."

"Any fan, pick one up and you'll get fifteen dollars."

"What about outside sales?"

"External sales are the same, major stores, stores all over the world, as long as they are snapped up from our official channels, then, one piece will be awarded to you fifteen dollars."

"Are you serious? This idea is crazy! Didn't the team lose money?" Zhan Huang was dumbfounded.

His annual jersey sales are in the millions.

Then, according to Ji Cun's division, his annual income will be tens of millions more.

No, if it is a gift, it may be several hundred million more!

Moreover, according to the boss's next lineup...

The boss's annual rewards for the team may be hundreds of millions per person...

"No, no, Ji, this is crazy, the team also needs to operate." Zhan Huang said.

"That's it. I'll have someone do it tomorrow." Ji Cun clapped his hands.

My God, this boss is really crazy!
Why is this so?
Did his money fall from the sky?
"Ji, you have to think about it, you will lose money." Jz on the side said.

"I don't care!" Ji Cun said.

Such a good thing, of course we should do it.

An extra 2000 million is issued to players a year, and the loss of tickets is tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

For the broadcast, if Ji Cun remembers correctly, epsn belongs to Disney.

If that's the case, broadcasting doesn't cost money at all!
That's great!
The Lakers are simply a baby!
If other people knew what Ji Cun was thinking at this time, they would definitely go crazy.

"Moreover, we can give back to the old fans. After each game, we will draw signed boots and give them away, right?"

"No, buddy, you must be crazy, you will really cost a lot of money like this! There has never been anyone as crazy as you. Your team will make huge losses every year, and you have to make up for this hole. "Paul shook his head.

"I am a veteran Lakers fan. I do this and I want more people to like the Lakers just like me." Ji Cun said with a straight face.

To be honest, he didn't calculate exactly how much it would cost.

However, it shouldn't cost much.

Furthermore.

Thirty-eight trillion!
You use it to death!
The three of Zhan Huang shook their heads, and Paul smiled bitterly: "I suddenly want to play, so your annual salary will be a little more, LeBron."

Zhan Huang smiled bitterly: "Before that, I didn't know why I made so much money. I originally made 5000 million in four years. But now I feel that I can get [-] to [-] million in four years."

When I gave him money for the first time, he was not happy, but helpless.

Jz hugged his head and said: "Ji, take a look, are you interested in investing in me?"

Ji Cun smiled: "I don't know much about music, I still prefer to spend money on fans."

Well, outright refusal.

You don't know much about music, you spent a billion to buy the copyright of Ah Moo for ten years?

But to buy the copyright of rap, Ji Cun should only buy Amu's.

God of rap!
It's a pity that Amu didn't come today.

Zhan Huang looked at Ji Cun seriously and said, "Ji, I think you should calculate the money carefully."

Ji Cun asked doubtfully: "Can the Lakers consume 1000 billion a year?"

Zhan Huang was stunned: "U.S. dollars?"

Ji Cun nodded.

Zhan Huang stared and said: "Impossible, the richest owner in the NBA is not worth 1000 billion! How could it be so much."

Ji Cun said worriedly: "It's all small money."

Nima?

Can we chat!

Less than 1000 billion US dollars, all small money?
What kind of vision do you have!

Zhan Huang suddenly realized that his vision did not seem to be long-term enough!
Ji Cun clapped his hands and said: "That's it, and it will be implemented next year! By the way, all the ticket money, season ticket money, and annual ticket money will be returned to those fans tomorrow. Starting today, all seats, It’s all given away for free.”

"Fans who like the Lakers, and fans who have come to the scene to watch the game more than a thousand times, will get our annual pass for free."

James: "..."

This boss is crazy! !
Absolutely!

Will the Lakers still exist tomorrow?

(End of this chapter)