I'm the Demon King in Marvel

Chapter 558: This time, the American is really a little cow standing upside down
When Tony Stark appeared over the White House in the Iron Man, Lin Hao was waiting in the terminal hall of Kennedy Airport with Yang Jian and the Monkey King.

The sudden news broadcast on TV attracted the attention of all passengers in the waiting hall.

"Dear viewers, I assure you that this is an absolutely historic day!"

"Can anyone guess what this object floating in the sky outside the White House is?"

As the camera zoomed in, the host, who had been keeping the secret, screamed: "Oh my God, you'll never guess! This is actually a person!"

"That's right, a man wearing a suit of steel armor flying in the sky!"

"I almost thought Hasbro had released a new Transformer."

"Bullshit, that's not a Transformer!"

There was a man on the screen who was particularly excited, yelling at the camera: "That's Iron Man, that's the Iron Man created by our company! I've said it before, our Marvel works are based on science, the government can't make it because they are too stupid!"

The camera then moved away, and the Marvel editor who lost his composure outside the White House was taken away by the Secret Service.

This is destined to be a day that will make America and the world restless.

The mastermind behind the scenes was quietly waiting for an international flight.

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" Yang Jian was inevitably a little surprised at Lin Hao's calmness: "What if he really succeeds?"

"I never look down on human nature, and I dare not underestimate the greed of capital. Ma once said that from the day capital was born, every pore of it was dripping with blood and filth. Even after technological advancement, they would rather spend huge security costs than increase the wages of workers in the plantations."

"Because that would break the rules and whet the appetite of plantation workers, which would ultimately cost more."

"Look, how well do the capitalists understand the principle of 'a little kindness pays homage'?"

After Lin Hao sneered, a trace of emotion appeared on his face: "It's just that my compatriots in this world will have to live a hard life in the future..."

His original plan was to enter this world in the 1980s, which would have left him with enough time for development. He could also work with several seniors who had not yet left, maintain his domestic base, and then create a habitable planet.

Now, the 1990s are very troublesome.

People in the 1980s still had some simplicity, but in the 1990s, things were chaotic and the idea of ​​"money is everything" had already taken root in people's minds.

"What do you plan to do after you go back?" Yang Jian asked Lin Hao curiously.

"Open a company that's neither too big nor too small, and then wait and see." Lin Hao said with a smile: "I watched him build a tall building, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his building collapse."

"You don't build spaceships?"

Yang Jian was puzzled, because in all the universes he had experienced before, Lin Hao had always taken action to protect the interests of his countrymen.

"A spaceship can't create the world, and I don't want to end up like Tony Stark." Lin Hao glanced at the TV screen, stood up and walked towards the boarding gate.

Their flight started checking in.

After a long journey, Lin Hao and his companions landed at Beijing Airport. As soon as they came out of the exit, several young people rushed up to them and asked eagerly in Beijing dialect: "Brother, do you have US dollars? I will help you change them. The rate is guaranteed to be higher than that of the bank!"

"Sorry, I have already changed before boarding the plane." Lin Hao shook his head.

Upon hearing this, several young men who had not spoken yet turned around and left, continuing to look for new customers. The young man who had already spoken had a look of disappointment on his face: "Brother, are you a descendant of overseas Chinese and this is your first time returning to China?" Customs of all countries allow passengers to carry a certain amount of their own currency in and out of the country, but not too much, otherwise it would be considered smuggling of ordinary currency. Cross-border transactions of large sums of money must rely on banks with international business.

Ordinary currency cannot be imported or exported if it exceeds the quota. However, it is different for precious metals. As long as you can go through customs, everyone will turn a blind eye when you come in, and you only need to pay taxes when trading.

From the 1980s to the first decade of the new century, there was a "going abroad wave" in China, especially in the 1980s and 1990s. People wanted to go abroad and always felt that the air outside was sweet. In addition, there was a shortage of foreign exchange during this period, and the desire for US dollars was like a sweet rain after a long drought. The exchange rate on the black market was much higher than that of the bank, and scalpers who resold US dollars naturally emerged.

The airport's departure hall is the best channel for scalpers to "purchase goods". Every time a flight from Europe and the United States lands, scalpers will chase the passengers to ask questions.

If air tickets were not too expensive, the amount of money allowed to be brought out of customs was limited, and the profits from black market exchange were not enough to cover expenses, there would probably be cross-border purchasing of US dollars.

"Brother, I want to ask you something." Lin Hao took out a ten-dollar bill and asked the scalper, "Has the proportion of the black market increased again in the past two days?"

"Oh!" The scalper in front of him quickly took the money and cast a surprised look at Lin Hao: "So you know that you can exchange it for US dollars on the black market? Then why don't you bring it back and exchange it later?"

As he spoke, he quickly took out the domestic banknotes and intended to hand them to Lin Hao, but Lin Hao waved his hand and said, "No, just tell me the situation."

For the sake of the US dollar, the scalper in front of him quickly replied: "Yes, a flying iron man suddenly appeared in Washington last night, and this morning the news broadcast an announcement from the Americans that they are going to build a spaceship and plan to fly to the 'New America' in Sagittarius in two or three years. Now the Americans are really like a cow standing upside down - they are so awesome!"

"Not only has the exchange rate on the black market increased by 30%, but the number of people lining up outside the embassy could fill up Dongjiaomin Lane!"

"Thank you."

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Lin Hao said goodbye to the scalper and walked towards a fashionable woman holding a brand name sign.

"You..." Liu Lili, 25 years old this year, recognized Lin Hao and showed polite enthusiasm: "You are Mr. Lin, right?"

Lin Hao nodded.

"Please follow me. Driver Xiao Zhou is waiting outside."

Liu Lili was just thinking about helping her new boss with his luggage, but she found that the boss and his two followers didn't even have a suitcase, so she had to ask.

"Boss Lin, is your luggage at the check-in counter? I'll go get it for you!"

"No, I don't have any luggage." Lin Hao walked towards the gate.

Before returning to China, he had found a lawyer in Beijing to complete the company registration procedures, rented an office floor, and hired several people.

If Lin Hao hadn't paid a month's salary first, no one would have stayed in this private company that looked more and more like a shell company. Even if the salary was fair, none of the employees recruited were college graduates, after all, college graduates born in 92 were guaranteed jobs.

"Lawyer Wang is already waiting for you in the office, and several other colleagues are also here." After getting in the car, Liu Lili reported her work while looking at Lin Hao. She felt that Mr. Lin was too young, and was most likely a descendant of overseas Chinese who returned to China to start a business.

The car drove all the way to the city and stopped in front of an office building on the Second Ring Road.

It is called an office building, but in fact it is just an old five-story building. The "International Building" and "Beijing-Guangzhou Center" have already been occupied, and it does not conform to the principle of low-key development in the plan.

I spent some time to sort out the beginning and the end, and also painted a rosy picture for a few listless employees. I finally calmed down the employees' sense of unreliability caused by not seeing the boss for a long time.

"Mr. Lin, what is our company's main business?" After meeting the real boss, Liu Lili finally settled down and began to really think about the company.

"First, buy a piece of land in the suburbs and build a factory." Lin Hao had his own plans.

(End of this chapter)