Chapter 325 Profit Distribution Plan
While listening to Carl's explanation, Mr. Mario Cuomo did not even try to open the crumpled A4 paper.
He was very clear that now it was time to talk about the distribution of his interests, a rule he had already understood when he was a New York State Congressman.
In any large conference, the public meeting time is actually a kind of performance moment.
Facing countless cameras and lenses, all congressmen have to appear tough or perform a show that highlights their personal image.
This will demonstrate their responsibility to the voters and cooperate with the party's requirements.
But in fact, those important topics that seem to be related to the national economy and people's livelihood are usually discussed at the lunch table during recess.
Or, when going to the restroom during a trip, the decision will be confirmed after a few brief exchanges with lobbyists and political brokers from the other party.
Just as the young man had just said, the show was on hold and it was now lunchtime.
We should also talk about how to distribute the cake, but the situation is a bit special now, after all, they are still in a public place.
Even if the camera is not pointed at them now, they cannot leave any evidence behind and they have to pay attention to details to perform the play well.
So he turned his head and looked behind him, and a thin, ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked towards him.
Mr. Mario Cuomo handed the paper to the other party and introduced him to Carl.
"This is Ed Eugene, the Secretary of the Treasury of the New York State Government. Let me tell you about the detailed terms of finance and monetary interests."
"It's better for you to talk to him in detail. After all, I am only a law major and I am not very good at financial issues."
"Professional matters should be left to professionals, don't you agree, Mr. Hohenzollern?"
Faced with the other party's non-stick pan behavior, Carl did not force the other party. He knew that sometimes he had to give the other party some dignity.
So he turned to look at Mr. Ed Eugene, shook hands with him cordially, and got straight to the point.
"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Ed Eugene. In order not to waste the precious time of both parties, I am a little hungry."
"So let's get straight to the point. This press conference will last at least 10 hours, even if we can endure hunger and not eat for now."
"But in the following period of time, not taking in any food and fresh water for a long time will inevitably cause a huge burden on the body."
"Not to mention those climbing experts just now. I believe they are very hungry now. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble."
"For the sake of my company's business interests, I have arranged for Mr. Lestrange, who is in charge of the finances of my company, to come here before coming here."
"There has been a food tender across the United States, and the results should be out soon. We should talk about the food supply in detail."
"And the specific distribution content."
"It's an honor, Mr. Hohenzollern!" Mr. Ed Eugene seemed a little nervous. On the one hand, he really didn't expect it.
I was surprised that I could have a face-to-face conversation with such a media celebrity.
On the other hand, I was also impressed by the maturity and sophistication of this young man, and his words were almost impeccable.
So he could only take the defensive and speak respectfully.
"Since this happened suddenly, can I first listen to your company's plan? I think you must have a very appropriate plan to provide."
Carl smiled slightly. He certainly knew that in the negotiation, stating his offer first would undoubtedly put himself at a disadvantage.
But he is not willing to waste any more time now. On the one hand, he really doesn't think the money is important.
On the other hand, he was really hungry, and he wanted to appease his small wallet and his chief technical engineer who was always in a bad mood.
I have been staying in the kitchen every day these past few days, cooking various dishes for these two guys, and I seem to have forgotten about my own stomach.
In order to prepare for today's performance, he cooked three meals a day for two people at once last night.
He hadn't had a good rest the whole night, let alone a good meal. After this whole set of performances, his stomach was now rumbling.
When he thought about how much he had contributed to this company, Carl felt that he was the best boss in the world.
So he spoke directly.
"Whichever company wins the bid, they will provide free food for everyone present until the end of the event."
"This includes you and other government officials. You must eat all the food in front of the camera with the most cheerful expression possible."
"Secondly, the company's advertisement was allowed to be hung in the most prominent place in Parliament Square until the entire production line and stage were dismantled."
"There are no problems with the last few points," Mr. Ed Eugene said calmly, "but how can it have any publicity effect if government officials eat the company's food in front of the camera?"
"It may be a violation of public service rules, and more importantly, I can only represent myself, the governor, and other colleagues."
"I can't guarantee whether they are willing to use their image rights and influence to undertake this work, let alone calculate the benefits."
Faced with the other party's request and potential asking price, Carl did not hesitate and spoke directly.
"20% of the revenue, and in order to take into account the special status of each of you, when this revenue is achieved, the revenue of other TV stations and sponsorships will also be included."
"We will also allocate 20% to set up a third-party fund to support the hard-working civil servants of the state government."
"The specific allocation of daily food consumption expenditure, transportation subsidies and other consumption can be completely determined by the government."
"The principles for distributing benefits are left to the New York State government to decide."
Hearing this, Mr. Ed Eugene couldn't help but reveal an expression of admiration for the blond boy in front of him.
The other party has considered it very thoroughly. Doing this does not have any legal burden and can also avoid a lot of trouble.
If the distribution is implemented in accordance with the state government's practices, the interests of everyone can be maximized, especially those at the top.
After all, transportation subsidies and the like should be enough for a grassroots civil servant who rides a bicycle every day, five dollars a week should be enough.
The Cadillac driven by a senior minister is not used to boil water, and it costs at least $500 a week.
After all, grassroots civil servants only need to do their jobs well, but senior officials like them need to think more about luxury cars.
Everything is distributed according to demand, so no one has anything to say.
Then Mr. Ed Eugene held out his right hand and said flatteringly.
"I believe there is no better solution than this. Mr. Hohenzollern, I think there will be no problem."
Facing the state treasurer's outstretched right hand, Carl did not shake it this time. Instead, he suddenly answered a phone call and shouted loudly.
"McDonald's!! That's fine, to be honest I prefer Burger King, I need pickles for 4 people."
"The cat and dog at home have been a bit grumpy lately, and I need to calm down."
