In the second-hand market during the war, there were bargains to be found every day.
In the next few days, George visited almost all the second-hand markets in London, searching for antiques everywhere, especially those related to China. Although many foreign museums are interested in Chinese antiques these days, there are countless treasures left in the folk.
Almost every time, there would be some gains, Chinese and foreign. After a few days, although more than 200 cigarettes were used, the things collected were almost enough to build a small museum.
Picking up bargains during the day, playing poker and fighting goblins at night, still two.
These days are quite pleasant, but pleasant days always come to an end. A few days later, it was another Wednesday. George once again boarded a seaplane to the United States. When the Empire G seaplane took off from the Thames, he took a special look at London.
There was a bit of reluctance in his expression. After all, this was where he made his first pot of gold, and there were two goblins.
And what about New York?
There is a home!
Whenever I go to a new place, the most important thing is to first find "food" and "housing".
Although I have been to New York several times, I stayed in hotels at first, and later I lived in the company.
But now, I want to develop in New York for a long time, so this is definitely not possible.
So before he came to New York, the company had rented a place for him - a typical brownstone house. After pushing open the first thick solid wood door, there is another glass door.
"Boss, what do you think?"
Zhu Yihai said as if to take credit.
"This is the living room, this is the kitchen, this is the study, under the stairs is the stairs to the basement, there are two bedrooms and bathrooms in the basement, which can be rented out or for servants to live in. There are three bedrooms upstairs, and the back door leads directly to the yard..."
It took Zhu Yihai half a month to find this house. Although the people living here are not rich, they are definitely wealthy.
"Well, not bad, not bad, Yihai, you've worked hard,"
George naturally knew why Zhu Yihai was so active. He felt the crisis. After all, the scale of Carl Metal Company was much larger than Zhenhua Company, and he had no position in Carl Company, so naturally he was a little unbalanced.
"By the way, have you found the person I asked you to find for me?"
Who was he looking for?
Of course it was the bodyguards. Although Carl Metal Company had recruited more than a hundred security personnel, those security personnel, like Carl, had joined the German-American Alliance, and they were in uniforms, which was almost equivalent to the Nazi stormtroopers in the United States.
Although those security guards were dissatisfied with Americans in various ways, George always felt that his own people were more reliable. After all, he would have to leave the United States in the future.
Zhu Yihai, who was afraid that his boss would say that he was not doing a good job, hurriedly explained.
"Boss, you said that we don't want gang members, so it must be difficult to find one in Chinatown. But even so, I found one for you. It is said that the man used to be a soldier and is a personal soldier of a certain marshal. He has excellent kung fu and good marksmanship. Mr. Situ of the Anliang General Hall tried to invite him several times, but failed."
Personal soldier of a marshal?
George asked curiously.
"Oh? Why can't I invite him?"
"He said he doesn't join a gang."
George laughed immediately.
"Well, we think alike."
Although they have never met, George has a good impression of this man because he doesn't join a gang.
"By the way, Yi Hai should also keep an eye on our cooperation with the Gambino family. Contact them more and find out what we need. This is the real business to make big money!"
After that, George looked at him and said earnestly.
"Yi Hai, I'm at ease with you. These things can only be done by you, so people can be at ease!"
These two simple sentences made Zhu Yi Hai hurriedly say.
"The boss trusts me so much, I will definitely not let the boss down!"
At this moment, Zhu Yi Hai, who was originally worried about his future position in the company, finally stopped worrying. Yes, what is Carl Metal Company?
It's just a trick. The boss does such a big business. If he gets into trouble with the IRS, it will be bad, so he bought Carl Metal Company.
After a little understanding in his mind, Zhu Yi Hai had an accurate positioning of his position-I am the boss's confidant!
Thinking that the boss had just arrived in New York and must have been exhausted from the journey, Zhu Yi Hai hurriedly said goodbye.
After Zhu Yi Hai left, George sat on the sofa for a while, looking at the spacious living room. He knew that in a sense, this house was his first home in this world.
But this house seemed to be missing something?
Well, there are fewer female fairies...
...
The man in front of him was about thirty-six or thirty-seven years old, of medium height, and almost no one would notice him standing there.
"Have you ever been a soldier?"
"Yes, boss."
"Have you ever been a personal soldier of the Marshal?"
"That's not the case, but I've been a bodyguard for big shots."
"Have you ever killed anyone?"
"Yes."
Ding En still looked like he was very frugal with words.
"Did you bring a gun?"
"Yes."
After saying that, he took out a pistol from his waist.
"Let me see."
When George took out the gun, he couldn't help but smile. It turned out to be a box gun. This gun... is really familiar.
"It seems that you really have been a soldier. Tell me, why did you come to the United States?"
"To be honest, boss, I am a wanted criminal by the government. I have nowhere to hide, so I fled to the United States."
"Oh?"
George asked curiously.
"In 24 years, I participated in the assassination of the traitor Wang Zhaoming. After the failure, I had to flee to the United States."
Wow!
Instantly, George's expression changed. He originally just wanted to find a bodyguard, but he never thought he would find such a person.
"So, if the boss is worried about being implicated, I can understand."
Ding En's words made George laugh.
"What is implicated? Traitors can be killed by everyone. Okay, it's you!"
Hearing this, Ding En was stunned. His identity was sensitive. No one dared to use him in Chinatown. Even if the Anliang General Hall wanted to use him, they just wanted to use his hands. This is also the reason why he didn't stay in Chinatown. After all, he also participated in the assassination of the Chongqing man. But unexpectedly, this man didn't mind these at all.
Before Ding En could react, George asked again.
"When can you go to work? By the way, can you drive?"