Halfway through, I parked for a while in front of the breakfast-selling food truck. Tianxian went down to buy Nanyi a cup of tomato sauce, two eggs and a Russian pancake.

When the breakfast was over, the school beauty had already driven the car near the sports station. Nan Yi looked at the road sign on the side of the road. To the left was Middle School No. 14, and to the right was the stadium.

Asking the school beauty to park, Nan Yi got off the car and looked at the exit. From time to time, he would walk out of the sports station with a boy and girl carrying a schoolbag. Some had typical Russian characteristics on their bodies, some had Caucasian characteristics, and also saw a yellow girl with more obvious Chinese characteristics. However, she should not be a young international student. The headscarf wrapped on the girl's head made Nan Yi think of Huihui. He guessed that the girl was from Donggan.

Following the boys and girls walking to the No. 14 Middle School for a while, and when they arrived at the school gate, Nan Yi stopped to look at the school's building scale, and then greeted several twelve-year-old students who were walking into the campus in Chinese, and received a response. They were also in Chinese, with a slightly awkward accent, but it did not hinder their understanding.

"Learn how many students there are in this school, and how high-grade students are at the Chinese level." After greeting the students, Nan Yi said to Aksinga again: "This is your task this afternoon, make good use of your identity."

A well-known TV host can bring a lot of convenience, and it is not easy to be turned away from wherever you go.

After leaving the entrance of Middle School No. 14 and walking for about ten minutes, Nan Yi and his party arrived at the outside of the stadium.

Nanyi directly filtered out the withered and greened shapes, turned his eyes into a ruler, measured the circular open space around the stadium, walked around with his feet, and began to look for the open entrance to the stadium.

I was lucky. From the south gate to the east gate, I saw someone holding the door. A 50-degree ruble knocked open. I walked to the center of the football field without a lawn. I looked around the audience seats, and the endless seats did not bring people a dense fear.

After taking a look, Nan Yi withdrew his gaze. Although the audience seats were neatly arranged, it seemed that stalls could be set up on them, but in fact, load bearing was a problem.

Keeping the size of the football field in mind, Nan Yi walked down the entrance of the athletes to the audience.

The stadium and the audience seats in the stadium are generally empty, with seats above and rooms with various functions below. Around the inner diameter of the stadium, there is also a circular walkway. The circular walkway of the Central Lenin Stadium is very wide, more than eight meters long. If used to set up a stall, stalls will be set up on both sides, and there are more than four meters in the middle for people to walk.

After walking around, I walked around the football field several times in the middle. When I returned to the starting point, an idea had already appeared in Nan Yi's mind.

Set up stalls in the aisle, without any detailed areas, one after another, the first one sells socks, and the next one may be small commodities. Set up a boutique stall with relatively expensive rents at the football field.

The east gate of the stadium is the entrance. After entering, customers can only walk north, continue west along the aisle, or directly enter the football field in the middle. The exits to the west and south are all open, so that customers who have completed shopping can leave easily.

In this way, the stalls on the south seem to be at a disadvantage, but in fact, Nanyi plans to transform the stadium into a market that requires buying tickets to enter, two rubles or five rubles. Customers take the tickets to enter the stadium, and then go to the last exit in the south to cover a stamp. When the tickets are stamped, they become lottery tickets, and the five-digit codes on the tickets become lottery numbers.

After the market ceased to open on the same day, the only prize every day will be announced, 50,000 rubles or other numbers that are more attractive and not too large.

The way to draw the lottery is very simple. There are five large dice of different colors. Different colors represent different digits. Customers are randomly invited to go to the stage to pick up the dice and throw it into the sky. Paid customers holding paintball guns shoot at the dice (paintball gun costs money to buy). Which side of the number has the most colors, and which side is the number of the dice represents the number of digits.

By analogy, five numbers are generated. Whoever has the numbers on the lottery matches the jackpot, and the jackpot belongs to whom. If there is no same number, find the six closest (first find the ones greater than, the ones greater than are not enough for three people, and the ones less than increase the corresponding number), and let them draw playing cards. Whoever draws the biggest card will belong to whom.

You can find local casinos in Moscow to cooperate with the lottery. The rules are set by Nanyi. The bonus is distributed by the casino. The casino will pay the market a rent of the same as the lottery bonus every day. As for how the casinos attract customers, Nanyi will not ask. Anyway, the billboard cannot be established. This is the market's private land and must be kept for sale.

Tickets, lottery income, advertising income, and stall fees are all income items. The stalls are calculated as square meters. One square meter can rent them for about 500 US dollars a month. According to the occupancy of 4 square meters of a stall, two thousand US dollars a month, the stadium can be divided into tens of thousands of stalls with a relatively abundant amount. The monthly rental income can definitely exceed 1.2 billion yuan a year, and half of the miscellaneous costs. Nan Yi himself can still leave half of the 50% of the stadium, about 300 million US dollars.

“This place is worth renting.”

When Nanyi makes estimates, he will estimate expenses to a high level and press his income to a low level. The final result will usually be better than the estimate. The business of more than 300 million US dollars a year is worth his attention.

After thinking about his plan, Nan Yi left the stadium immediately, leaving Aksinga there when he left, and left some money for her.

The area of ​​the Central Lenin Stadium is quite large. Although Nanyi only circled a few times, more than six hours had passed. It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. In the car, Nanyi called Yepisov and asked him to help him find two experts from the Architectural Design Bureau of the Moscow Construction Department to come and take a look. After designing a plan, he had to know how many stalls he could stuff.

In addition, we have to go to the General Administration of Sports to inquire about how many games we have to hold in the stadium every year, and he has to calculate how many days he cannot do business every year.

On the way, after eating something, Nan Yi returned to the consulate and sat in front of the computer to start typing.

Title the next line: My Struggle Plan, change to another line, and give a subtitle: The mystery of the disappearance of $27.5 trillion.

"In 1989, the GDP of the Soviet revisionist was US$250 billion; in 1990, US$600 billion; in 1991..."

Nan Yi thought for a little while and wrote on the document: "In 1991, 757.5 billion US dollars; an average of 128.5 billion US dollars a year, excluding the part of the fixed assets that cannot be cashed out, the Soviet revisionist contains hundreds of trillions of dollars of realizable assets. I, Leo Wanta, a man destined to be the king of the world, will sweep away 27.5 trillion US dollars from the Soviet revisionist."

Stop typing on the keyboard, Nan Yi recalled again whether the number "27.5 trillion" was recorded. After confirming that there was no record, Nan Yi chose "27", tapped twice, and replaced the number with "39", and the subtitle instantly became "the mystery of the disappearance of US$39.5 trillion."

The disintegration of the Soviet revisionist, coupled with the impending Russian economic corruption, everything needs a brave person to stand up and take the blame. Needless to say, an American who is related to politics is the most suitable object.

Make up a story that does not need to be impeccable, or even a bit absurd, and spread it well, and use it to relieve the pressure of the Boris faction and sell it to a good impression. This is one of the aspects of Nanyi's conception for the future Vasily Group to escape from Moscow.

In the previous life, Nan Yi read the hard-core short science fiction novel of "Wanta Project". I have to say that although the author has weak financial knowledge and does not have much understanding of currency, his brain is still quite big. Nan Yi feels that the other party is just like him, and he doesn't need to check the numbers or calculate it, and he will come with a slap in the forehead.

However, his courage is still not as great as his. 27.5 trillion is still too little. 39.5 trillion looks even more shocking.

After thinking about it in his mind, Nan Yi continued to typing on the keyboard: "I, Leo Wanta, come from the famous Wanta family with a long history. In 1098 AD, during the First Crusade, the Wanta family already had assets worth $107.4652 trillion, most of which were strong gold coins.

After more than 900 years of development, the Wanta family has flourished and leaves, and the Wanta family is in every corner of the world. In history, countless celebrities were born or sponsored by the Wanta family. From east to west, the Wanta family supported Zoroastrianism in Persia. Zoroastrianism went to the East to create the Ming Cult. The Ming Cult found a beggar as a white glove and helped him to the throne of the emperor.

Napoleon, a short boy born in Kocassi, never regarded himself as a Frenchman since he was a child. He was determined to make Kocassi independent. His idea was not favored by the French farmers of the Wanta family. The farmer came to the Marseille manor of the Wanta family and knelt quietly for forty-nine days, and finally moved the leader of the side branches.

The Lord of the side branch waved his hand and listed Napoleon as the seventh-class white glove, supporting him as the French emperor, allowing Napoleon, who hated France, to expand France's territory.

More than three hundred years ago, a family gave birth to a son, Rothschild, complained to a maid of the Wanta family at that time. Because the maid's skill in cleaning her ears was very good, she was deeply loved by the butler of the Wanta family at that time. In Wanta Manor, she had a little status and could mobilize five small kings to serve her.

The family gave birth to a son and said, "There are a few poor Jewish relatives in the family who often come to borrow money and never get tired of it."

The maid decided to give birth to a child to the family: ‘Don’t give your poor relatives some money and let them set up a mutual aid club, support each other and develop together, and the name is the Illuminati or Freemasonry.’

The family gave birth to a son as he said, sending his most incompetent son Rothschild out of the family and working hard with those poor relatives. Twenty years later, the Light of Light has emerged and turned into a good organization.

Time has passed, and hundreds of years have passed. The Wanta family has lost interest in wealth. The family has a child (level 18) and the daughter of a child named Scarlett Taylor has become the financial queen of Wall Street;

I remember ten years ago, Scarlett came to my manor to find me and was shy about borrowing 100 million US dollars from me. I waved my hand and said proudly: "What are you borrowing? I'll spend 100 billion US dollars."

Ten years later, I saw Scarlett turn $100 billion into $50 billion, losing only half of it, and I was very happy.

Maybe it was because my life was so carefree that I suddenly had a whim and designed a small game for myself - for $420,000, without using the strength of the family, I took 39.5 trillion US dollars from the Soviet revisionist, and the first step was to start with shorting gold..."

Just as Nan Yi thoughts were like a spring, his fingers were flying, and the phone on the table rang.

"Mr. Nan, another hotel has been robbed."

"daytime?"

"Just half an hour ago, I heard that the money is not too much, Miko is one, six or seven rubles."

"Oh, then you hurry up and send an invitation letter. It will be opened in two days. No one resident has yet." Nan Yi clamped the phone, saved the document, turned off the computer, "Get more snacks, there are still several projects waiting to be launched."

"Master Nan, I have a good idea. I'm running, not lazy at all."

"Is there anything else?"

"It's gone, I'll go to the hotel I just robbed to send it."

"Yeah, I'm hanging up."

Friendship Leather City seems to be quite smooth, and you can come whatever you want. Two hotels were stolen, and the difficulty of recruiting investment was reduced a little more.

After a while of secret joy, Nan Yi couldn't help but complain: "A bunch of cowards can't hold back when they see cowards, right? You can't stand it? You can't stand it and rob foreigners."

Without asking or inquiring, Nan Yi held the robbers on the heads of the Chinese people. The Moscow people still retained a little rationality in the chaos. Nowadays, not many people have turned evil and can do things that can rob the Chinese people. The only thing that can be done in China is the bastard who can't make it in China and run out to show off his own evil spirits.

To say that the foreigners in Moscow nowadays are from more to few, including Chinese, Vietnamese, North Koreans, and Chinese, mostly Chinese, and those who study abroad and become evildoers are mostly minorities, with complex components;

Vietnamese people are in trouble with international students, and they are more united and do not provoke right and wrong. They don’t want to provoke them. If one is bullied, everyone will pounce on them. North Koreans have no sense of existence. They are almost all foreign students or cadres sent by the state. They are relatively calm and they can hardly hear their voices.

What I saw and heard a few days ago made Nan Yi know that there were already a few uneasy Chinese people in Moscow. It was a hell. Moscow is now in the golden age of being a tyrant. He can earn tens of thousands of dollars a year if he closes his eyes. He doesn’t do business and is just a mess.

After complaining, Nan Yi put down his conception of hard science fiction literature, walked out of the office, took a hoe, and went to a corner of the yard to open up a ridge. Winter was coming, and he wanted to try whether he could use plastic film to cover the greenhouse in Moscow.

It is unlikely that the snow is too heavy and the roof of the plastic film is easily collapsed, but he still wants to try it out and find out if there is any solution to make adjustments and saves.

The reclaiming group to Siberia is one of the established plans. Out of concerns about certain people and things, the cost budget of the Siberia reclaiming plan is very low, and we also need to find ways to continue to compress it so that too many fixed assets cannot be taken away when we have to carry the bucket one day.

Before the fruits were ripe, they had to plan to run away, which made Nan Yi a little tired of it. After finishing the ticket for Suzhou Revisitors, he would not plan to do such a big project that he would be ready to run after taking a bite. It was so tiring.

A hoe and a hoe were digging. Suddenly, a string of sparks appeared from the hoe. Nan Yi also heard a tingling sound in his ear. He bent down and pulled the soil. A trace of silver appeared between the soil. He pinched the silver and pulled it, and a silver cigarette box came to Nan Yi's hands.

After looking at it, there are three lines of words engraved on the north, "For the loyalty of the revolution, Commander Budonnie", and the front is a child angel image printed out.

After erasing the soil on the surface of the cigarette box, Nan Yilei said to himself: "Ha, I'm so lucky. I dug an antique, but it's not very valuable."

He happened to know a little about the cigarette box in Nan Yi's hand. This was the last cavalry marshal Budunny, who was awarded the military commander to his subordinates who had military achievements during his time. Many people have it, and the engravings on it were not engraved by him personally. They were purely mass-produced products by craftsmen, and it was not very rare.

But Budoni is a legendary person. Zhukov, Rokosovsky and Temushingo all served under him. At the end of his military career, he took the blame for Stalin's great success and won the title of "Incompetent Marshal".

Putting the cigarette case aside, Nan Yi continued to dig the ground. Who knew that after digging for a while, he dug another log and digging a few more times on the edge. The second and third ones appeared.
Chapter completed!