"Ben, how is it here?" Li Zitao pointed to the northwest corner of District 22 and asked across the river bank.

"Block 18, check to see if there is any suitable land there." Ben said behind him.

There was a sound of pulling on the cabinet door, and within three minutes, Li Zitao got the detailed information he wanted.

This is the current efficiency of think tanks. In this age where everything depends on taking notes, this efficiency is extremely fast.

Putting the information in front of Li Zitao, he glanced over it, and suddenly pressed his finger on a place and said: "Here, opposite is the public park. Contact the government and the community committee, and I can fund the construction of a bigger one for them.

For parks with better facilities, as long as the government can provide land, after all, we are also for the education of children."

There is no problem in building a park, but Li Zitao would not be happy if he had to give up the land.

He was not taken advantage of. The park land was used to build schools and contribute to the education industry in the United States.

As for the demolition issue on the other side of the road, there are 50 families in total, so it should not be a big problem.

"I think there is no problem, boss, should you meet with Mayor William?" Ben made a small personal suggestion.

"Is he here again?" Li Zitao asked.

"Yes." Ben didn't know how to describe this unfortunate guy.

After getting some small achievements, he became so proud that he no longer needed Li Zitao's support.

Look now, our respected Mr. Mayor has almost been forgotten by the world.

The former glory has long been history, and the benefits brought to him by the Capone incident are over.

When people mention Chicago's security, they will occasionally think of his contribution, but that's all.

At this time, William Dever discovered that he seemed to have fallen from the clouds overnight and became no one cares about him.

Even the members of Congress behind him began to treat him lukewarm.

During the Great Depression, only money and employment rates attracted attention, and these were precisely what Li Zitao was good at and had an advantage over.

It's a pity that all these reputations fall on the new governor, and Li Zitao is also happy to see the results. Anyway, no matter who is responsible, he will have a share in the end.

Even if they forget the name of the president or their own surname, these people will never forget the names of their parents who provide them with food and clothing.

Li Zitao was not very angry about William Dever being so complacent.

Whoever is not a little proud yet is not a little proud.

Being arrogant is normal!

But I'm not your parent. If you're arrogant, you have to bear the consequences. When you get beaten, you have to stand at attention and wait patiently!

"Talk directly to the people in the Planning Bureau, and if you have any questions, please contact Yevich." For such a small matter, there is no need to bother Governor White.

Back in the office, Li Zitao saw a bodyguard whispering something to the monk at the door, and then left.

"Boss, the matter has been determined, cerebral palsy." The monk said softly.

"Yeah." He snorted softly, and Li Zitao's heart was relieved.

Cerebral palsy, I believe, is enough to leave a deep impression on Mr. Thomas. Without the protection of Xiong's parents, I hope this child will not grow crooked.

Thinking of the naughty child, Li Zitao was a little curious about what was going on with Xiao Hei.

With his troubled appearance, it would be strange if he didn't hit the muzzle of a gun. With curiosity aroused, Li Zitao picked up the phone and dialed Paul's office.

"Paul, are there any interesting things happening in the slums near the University of Chicago?" Li Zitao came up and gave Paul a hard time.

Fun fact?

Oops, could it be that something was messed up by one of my subordinates, and the big boss is here to take the blame?

Paul was in a state of confusion, thinking about the recent incident of secretly hiding some money and taking on a mistress.

"Boss, I... don't quite understand what you mean." Paul said bravely.

"Huh?" Li Zitao snorted in surprise, but it stopped in Paul's ears, which was his last tolerance for him.

"Boss, I really didn't do anything sorry for you. I only took 2,000 US dollars and used it to... raise a goddaughter.

I have good intentions to help her complete her studies. You don’t know how much she pays for her studies and how serious she is..."

Listening to Paul talking non-stop over there, his voice was almost crying, Li Zitao was holding the phone with a stunned look on his face.

Goddaughter, I think she is a goddaughter!

What a beast!!

You can't do such a good thing as being a godfather and call your boss, damn it!

"Where's your dividend?" Li Zitao was curious. This guy is so worthless, so he only dares to take 2,000 US dollars for black money?

"You...you don't seem to have said anything about dividends." The baby feels so miserable!

Woo woo woo

After working so hard for so long, although Li Zitao waved his hand and gave him absolute autonomy, Paul really didn't dare to mess around with money.

I wanted to ask him, but I was afraid that Li Zitao would think he was greedy and just slap him to the end and throw him on the street to die.

Fortunately, all food, clothing, housing and transportation are reimbursed by the company, otherwise Paul would really have to consider whether to find a black market to sell some blood to support his family!

"..." Knowing that he had made such a big mistake, Li Zitao also smiled bitterly.

There are really too many things going on at the Blue and White Chamber of Commerce, and coupled with the fact that he doesn't want to get too close to Paul, Li Zitao is really about to forget about him.

If it weren't for the dirty work he needed to do this time, Paul didn't know how long he would have to wait.

"From now on, 5% of the profits from the drinks will be yours. I will tell the think tank personally about this." Li Zitao thought for a while and gave Paul a good treatment.

5%, the number sounds small, but the profit contained in it is not small at all.

Tsingtao Beer occupies a huge share in the central and western regions, the north, the west and the south, and now it has begun to discuss export issues.

The profits it generates every month are close to millions, tens of thousands of dollars per month, and dividends of hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars in the future, this treatment is not small.

"I just want to ask, is that little black guy causing trouble again?" After Paul thanked him profusely, Li Zitao asked about it again.

"Ha, it's more than just trouble." Paul was a little dumbfounded when he mentioned this matter.

He sent his men to warn the black people there not to appear near the University of Chicago anymore and to stay away if they wanted to make money.

The black people, who felt they were being insulted on their own territory, were naturally dissatisfied, and the two sides started fighting directly.

Among them was Xiao Hei, who was on crutches. He shouted very arrogantly, 'To make them look good, we have to kill them all.'

Thinking about it with your head, you know that this is impossible. What Paul's men are equipped with are Chicago typewriters. It's strange that the opponent's small pistol can survive.

"He had his leg broken. He should still be lying in bed now. People who believe in me have left an unforgettable impression on him."

"It's okay. You decide what to do." After hanging up the phone, Li Zitao finally felt at ease.

Evil people need to be punished by evil people. The half-grown boy took human life as nothing seriously. I wonder if his broken leg this time will make him remember this lesson.

If you still look like Long Aotian, you will lose your life sooner or later.

…

Molly, who went to Country Y, came back with 43 Ivy League graduates, who are also the future education team of Dewey School.

After holding a simple welcome ceremony for them, Li Zitao informed them of the next plan and that they would need to enter their posts the next day.

It was a bit abrupt, but no one raised any objections. Starting work early meant there was money to be made, which was good news for them.

The opening of Dewey-Gold Coast College was so grand that Li Zitao invited all the newspaper reporters to the scene, and the flashlights almost blinded his eyes.

The coast of the Gold Coast, which was usually deserted that day, was lined with cars parked on both sides of the road. Lawrence, Jonathan, Aiken, Samuel and other big shots were present.

Yevich also personally attended the opening ceremony, which gave Dewey a lot of face.

"Samuel, how are you doing recently?" Seeing the former public utility magnate again, Li Zitao found that he seemed to be in good spirits.

"It's good. I have a career I love, which keeps me full of energy." Samuel did not show any expression of complaint or blame.

From the beginning of the Great Depression to now, the resentment in Samuel's heart has long disappeared.

Without Li Zitao's acquisition, his industry would have become worthless and his so-called business empire would have collapsed.

By that time, he will be nailed to the pillar of shame, and countless shareholders and investors will be eager to tear him into pieces.

In the history of his previous life, his fate was more miserable than imagined. Under the guidance of a caring person, Samuel was almost drowned by spittle.

Now, he has a stable income and can continue to devote himself to the career he loves. This kind of life is worthy of satisfaction for an old man.

As for his children, the chicks will grow up one day, and their future needs to be created by themselves.

"That's good." Thinking of the think tank's report, which said that after the integration, Samuel worked day and night to make suggestions and work hard to take care of Ace, Li Zitao felt that he should be given some rewards.

"By the way, I'm going to invest in a few properties on the Gold Coast, and I'll save one for you when the time comes." I bought a mansion and gave it to Samuel.

And it’s a sea view room with a wide view, so this bonus should be pretty good!

"Thank you, boss." Samuel smiled gratefully.

"Come on, call me Charlie. After all, you are old enough to be my grandfather." Li Zitao deliberately drew closer to him.

Li Zitao is always very tolerant of people who can create value for himself.
To be continued...