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Chapter 439 Tim, give me the money

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At the lottery site, the reporter chatted with Bass for a while and then got down to the topic and asked: "Mr. Bass, who will you select with this No. 1 pick?"

"Tim Duncan, no doubt, Tim Duncan." Old Bass said without hesitation.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Auerbach and Popovich both cursed with hatred.

"marvelous!"

Charles Banks jumped up excitedly, and after celebrating with Duncan, he said: "Tim, you will definitely be favored by sponsors in Los Angeles. Don't worry, give me the money, and I will make the best for you."

Invest, let your money keep making money, and you will become a billionaire in no time.”

"Thank you, Charles, I believe you." Duncan smiled.

"Believe me, it's true."

Banks had a big smile on his face.

With the Lakers winning the No. 1 pick in 1997, the biggest suspense in this draw has been lost.

Next, the Spurs won the second pick and the Celtics won the third overall pick, and this draw ceremony ended.

"Jerry..."

"Arnold?"

Old Bass was about to leave with West when he was stopped by the Cardinal.

"Jerry, give me the No. 1 pick, and I'll trade you the entire team and the No. 3 pick, plus next year's first-round pick." Auerbach stared at Jerry Buss and said.

Bass smiled and shook his head.

What does he want from the Celtics? He just wants Tim Duncan.

"well!"

Auerbach sighed, turned around and left sadly.

With this passing, the famous cardinal also officially retired.

The two old Buss were about to leave, but they were blocked again, this time by Popovich.

"Mr. Bass, Mr. West..."

West blocked Popovich's words with his hand and said: "If you want the No. 1 pick, then don't ask. It's absolutely impossible."

"Jerry, let's go."

Old Buss didn't want to talk any more and walked around Popovich.

"Damn Lakers!"

Popovich helplessly watched the two people leave and could only curse harshly.

On the 30th, Wang Tieshan organized a hunting team for Dameng and the others, and invited several local security personnel to serve as guides. Dayao and Lao Hu also followed.

Of course Lao Wang didn't go. If he went hunting at this time, Lao Colangelo would definitely chase him with a gun after finding out.

A group of people returned to the martial arts gym after it was almost dark, and it was considered a bit of an addiction.

That night, Lao Wang's number of medicated oil massages reached 200 times in this round, and his resistance to injuries rose to level 98. The next upgrade will be every day until the end of the year.

At 3:30 pm on the 31st, the Bulls arrived in Phoenix and held a media conference at the hotel at 5 pm.

At this time, Lao Wang and others finished training at the Suns headquarters training hall and had just returned to the locker room.

"Michael, this is the third time you have led the Bulls to play the Finals against the Suns. The first two times were defeated by the Suns. The so-called one loss, two losses and three losses. Losing and losing has become a habit. What do you think this time?

What are the chances that the Bulls can beat the Suns?" a Phoenix Sports reporter asked.

While the reporter was still talking, the veins on Jordan's head were throbbing. He wanted to rush down and KO this damn local reporter. What does one lose, two lose, and three lose? You should regard what that fool old K said as God.

Is it the will?

He stared at the reporter with sharp eyes, like knives. It was only when the reporter started to feel scared that he said: "Old K is not God, and what he said is not the truth. Don't mention anything in front of me. One loses, two loses."

Three losses is such a stupid thing, only elementary school students talk like this, okay? I tell you, I will definitely win this time against the Suns, I will win for sure! Huh!"

"Ha ha……"

In the locker room of the Suns training facility, Lao Wang and a group of Suns players were already laughing so hard.

At almost six o'clock, Jordan and Pippen rushed to the K Martial Arts Gym. They had already ordered a medicinal diet.

There is no K-Martial Arts branch in Chicago. If they want to eat, they can only have the opportunity when they play away games in Phoenix, New York, Los Angeles, and San Francisco, so they won't miss it every time they come.

"Michael? Come on, come here. Let's sit at the same table. There's still room."

"OK."

As soon as I arrived at the martial arts gym and entered the restaurant, I saw Barkley, Larry Bird, Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, Magic Johnson, Dameng, Glider, and Thunder.

Jordan noticed Dayao and looked at him specifically.

"This is Yao, this is Hu, they are all brothers of old K..." Barkley was about to introduce them, but Jordan nodded and said, "I know them."

What doesn't he know? Yao is the one that David Frank has chosen, and Hu was also introduced by Old K. They both have the same agent.

At this time, a large group of people came in outside, including O'Neal, who had just been eliminated by Jordan, as well as Ewing, Reggie Miller, Chris Webber, Larry Johnson, Mourning, Iverson, Anfernee Hardaway, and Grant Hill.

, Garnett, Mutombo, etc., almost thirty people, all of whom are famous stars in the league.

Buckley asked curiously: "Hey, guys, did you come here together?"

Ewing said: "We have notified Old K a long time ago. I have been waiting at the airport for almost an hour for the bus he arranged at the airport."

Everyone started greeting each other and several tables were seated.

"No wonder I saw so many medicinal meals prepared in the kitchen. It turns out that so many people came today, and Old K is going to make a lot of money again." Buckley said with an envious look.

"Have all these guys joined V?" Dameng asked curiously.

"Do you think they can come in without entering V? Old K recognizes money but not people." Glider said.

"How much money does Old K make from us every year?" Pippen said with envy.

"Chris, when did you join VIP?" Grant Hill asked Weber.

Weber said: "At the end of last year, I joined right after the new season started. I heard that the medicated oil massage at the martial arts school is good and can make the body healthier. The medicated bath can also strengthen physical fitness, so I joined."

At this time, another group of people came in, all of them Hollywood stars and singers. There were big names everywhere, such as Tom Cruise, Arnold, Madonna, Whitney Houston, etc. There were a lot of handsome guys and beauties.

Everyone I knew stood up and greeted him, especially Jordan, who greeted almost every star, which was very embarrassing.

"Old K's place is a bit small and too shabby. This is just a temporary restaurant separated by cardboard. This damn miser should buy his own land to build a martial arts gym and build a formal restaurant."

Dream complained.

"Yes, old K is too stingy."

Buckley took a look and saw that there were hundreds of people here, and the restaurant was packed. It was impossible to tell that the high-end K-Martial Arts Hall was high-end, and it was lower-end than the roadside stalls.

Jordan was also very dissatisfied and said: "This is just a separate restaurant. It's not classy at all. This guy, Old K, is so stingy. How much money we made, but he is so stingy with expenses."

"Where's old K? Training should have ended long ago, right?" Magic Johnson asked.

"Oh, he went to the airport to pick someone up. Several of his friends came from China to watch the finals," Lao Hu said.

At this time, the food was served. Hundreds of earthen jars were brought out, and some other dishes were added. They were all authentic Chinese dishes. Now the four branches have hired some chefs, and the dishes are quite rich.

, VIP customers often come over for dinner.

"Wow, I can't live without it every day now."

After opening the lid and smelling the aroma that came out, Julia Roberts said intoxicatedly, but after looking at the restaurant, she immediately said with disgust: "This place affects my appetite. As for old K, that guy only knows how to make money from us."

For money, don’t you pay attention to the quality of service at all?”

Bellucci, a close friend sitting next to her, said: "Julia, I feel that your skin is getting better and better now."

"Really? I feel the same way." Roberts touched his little face and said with some joy.

“I can’t live without the medicated bath, medicated oil massage and chicken at K Martial Arts School.”

At the same table, Tom Cruise took out a bowl of chicken and said with a smile: "My physical condition is better now than when I was twenty years old, my physical fitness is better, and the injuries I suffered during filming have also improved a lot.

Also, Julia and Monica, as you said, this medicinal diet can really change the condition of our skin, it is amazing.

Of course, the dining environment here, well, is really terrible. This is the worst dining environment I have ever seen. When I see old K, I will complain to him."

At this time, Lao Wang met Huang Sanshi, Jiang Wu, Li Lianjie, Cheng Long, Hong Jingbao and other five people at the airport. They all met at the Los Angeles branch and then transferred here together.

Hong Jingbao is also preparing to come to Hollywood to develop his career. This time he came specifically to visit Wang Tiejun to strengthen the relationship between them.

"God's Coming"

"Old K, long time no see."

"Brother Hong, I heard that Brother Cheng said you are planning to come here to develop?"

"Aaron is doing well here with your help, and I'm going to give it a try, haha!" Hong Jingbao said with a smile.

Lao Wang looked at Cheng Long, shook his head and said with a smile: "No, Brother Cheng relies on his own ability. I'm not in your line of work, so I can't help very much."

Cheng Long smiled and said: "A lot of help, thanks to your martial arts party, I got to know a lot of people, and it was much easier to do whatever I wanted to do.

In the past, when I came to Hollywood, I was blind and didn’t understand anything, but things are different now.”

Hong Jingbao smiled and said: "Old K, when you played in the last All-Star Game, the two-handed sword you used was wow, it was really powerful!" After saying that, he gave a thumbs up.

Lao Wang said with a smile: "It's just a matter of practicing a few times and showing off."

Hong Jingbao looked at the old queen with admiration and said: "With your physique and strength, if you really fight, without any skills, who can stand a casual blow?"

"Cut it in two."

Li Lianjie smiled and said: "Old K is also very flexible now, with strong explosive power and fast knife speed. He can't dodge."

Lao Wang smiled, looked at Huang Sanshi and Jiang Wu standing aside, and asked: "Old Huang Lao Jiang, why don't you speak?"

"You are all big guys, Lao Jiang and I have no right to interrupt." Huang Sanshi said a little awkwardly.

"That's right." Lao Jiang nodded quickly.

"When we come here, we are all friends. What are you talking about?" Lao Wang glared at Lao Huang and Lao Jiang with disgust, and asked several people to get in the car with him.

Lao Wang was sitting in the passenger seat, and the driver was a brother from the martial arts school. He turned around and asked Cheng Long behind him: "Brother Cheng, the filming of your new movie hasn't started yet?"

"Not yet, still preparing." Cheng Long glanced at Hong Jingbao and Li Lianjie and said.

Li Lianjie looked a little embarrassed and said nothing, but Hong Jingbao punched Cheng Long and said dissatisfiedly: "Why, Aaron, are you still angry?"

"You are the eldest brother, how dare I?" Cheng Long said a little angrily.

"What's going on?" Lao Wang asked.

Hong Jingbao also said with some embarrassment: "I used one of his movie ideas to make A Lion of the Western Regions for Ajie."

"You just used it without saying anything. If you tell me, I will definitely agree." Cheng Long said unhappily.

"Then what do you want? If you keep nagging me, I'll beat you up." Hong Jingbao clenched his fists.

"Brother, you used my creativity and ruined all my movie plans this year. You are more cruel than me. I'm afraid you can do it, right?" Cheng Long immediately moved his butt away a little.

"Haha..." Lao Wang laughed.

Several people came to the martial arts gym. A group of brothers from the martial arts gym were eating outside. Wang Tielong, who was in charge of the main gym, pointed to the restaurant inside and said: "Tiejun, it's full. There are also a few more tables. I think we will have to build a special restaurant in the future."

Only restaurants.”

"Brother Tie Long, you can figure it out. How about we buy a piece of land and build a martial arts gym ourselves? It's not like we don't have money." Lao Wang said casually.

Wang Tielong nodded and said: "Then I will discuss it with Tieshan Tieshu and the others, and let the four branches work together."

"OK."

Lao Wang doesn't care about being authentic.

At this time, Jordan's voice sounded from behind: "Old K, you are simply wasting the opportunity to make a fortune. After so many years, you only have four branches, not even a serious restaurant, not of high quality at all, and no development plan.

, what I said last time still stands, I will form a consortium, how about you sell the martial arts gym to me? "

Lao Wang turned back and glared at Jordan and said, "Get out of here after you finish eating, and stop farting here."

"idiot!"

Jordan gave Lao Wang a hard look and walked away with Pippen.

"Old K, you really should open more branches. At least you should open one in Xiangcheng. If I want to eat chicken, I have to fly to the United States to eat it." Cheng Long also said.

"We have a lot of rich people in Xiangcheng. We will definitely make money by opening one." Hong Jingbao also said.

"We'll talk about it later, we'll talk about it later," Lao Wang said in a confused way.

He still has too little education and maintains the consciousness of a small farmer. Indeed, as Lightning said, he has no structure or long-term vision and does not want to expand his stall.

Now there are almost two thousand brothers following him, and he doesn’t want to treat them badly. He spends hundreds of millions of dollars a year, and no matter how big the stall is, what if it goes wrong?

Making money is not easy, but bankruptcy is quick. If you have to recruit four or five thousand brothers, if you mess up, you will go bankrupt in a year, so he doesn't want to open another branch at all.

Nowadays, some VIP customers don’t spend much. The only ones with strong spending power are the first-line stars in Hollywood, plus some really rich billionaires, these stars in the NBA, that is, people like Jordan who are not short of money.

They are very powerful, and there are only a few of them in total. Stars like Reggie Miller and Mutombo don’t spend much, and so do Barkley and Damn.

He still has the stall on Fengshen Street, which is his main investment and the place where he will settle down in the future, so he doesn't dare to invest his money in a martial arts gym.

Hong Jingbao and others followed Lao Wang into the restaurant. Wow, it was so lively. They looked over and saw many big names in Hollywood.

"Old Huang, I have learned a lot." Jiang Wu said in a low voice.

"Old K, this shabby place has so many celebrities coming to it?"

Standing by the door, Huang Sanshi took a look at the simple restaurant, which was even worse decorated than Nortel's cafeteria. He knocked on the wall and found that it was made of plywood and had a thin layer of wallpaper on the outside.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late..."

There were so many people that Lao Wang didn't go over to say hello one by one. Instead, he cupped his fists and made a four-way salute, and there was a group message.


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