"160 million? Why don't I do 160 million? Why should I throw it in this desolate place!" Lin Gulan had rejected Chuchu's proposal: "I can build several short sword-class frigates."

"It's very beautiful." Lei Yanping also admired the fascinating starry sky: "But 160 million is really a price that makes people unable to coerce."

The ultimate dream of her in the past was just one and six million alliance coins, and her current dream was just one and six million before she retired. As Lin Gulan said, there is one and six million alliance coins, what's wrong with it? Why do you have to throw money in such a wild star field? Such an investment can't recover the cost even if you invest for a hundred years.

"We, Mesa, can provide financial help, and the price is too high, so there is definitely room for bargaining. For such a wild galaxy, the normal price is only more than 50 million alliance coins. I suggest you consider it."

Chuchu's surname is Lin, but he has no blood relationship with Lin Gulan, so he spared no effort to promote the Tyrande galaxy.

Decades later, this became the last thing he regretted. He wrote painfully in his memoir: "This is the biggest mistake in my life history. I just watched hundreds of trillions of alliance coins fly by in front of me, but I must sell such beautiful things to others."

Lin Gulan is still not very interested. Her point is: "Fifty million? That's two dagger-class frigates, or you can buy several transport ships. Should we change the topic?"

"No, no, no!" Lin Chuchu still promoted the Tyrande galaxy: "I can get enough financial support for you from the US-Saudi government, including interest-free loans and interest subsidies, as long as you buy this galaxy."

"But this galaxy is too moon-like. From our Tianshi, we have to go through three wormholes and two super-light jumps to get here. It takes about two weeks. We have to start from scratch. In this way, we have to invest at least a few billion alliance coins to get the first return."

The money to buy galaxies is only a small amount, and the subsequent funding is the real big amount. You should know that the alliance will spend tens of billions of investments to develop certain galaxies. For military galaxies like Ann, the investment figures may exceed 100 billion.

Tyrande's conditions are good, but the problem is that it is too remote and makes it too difficult to develop. Without a large amount of money to initial investment, there is no return at all. Lin Chuchu thought of a suggestion: "It doesn't matter, our US-Saudi government can provide financing assistance in this area, please believe us."

Yan Qingfeng suddenly interrupted: "Miss, if we can buy the Tyrande Galaxy at a price below 30 million Alliance coins, we may see a reward soon."

Lin Chuchu almost hugged Yan Qingfeng and kissed him hard. This is really a blessing from heaven! He didn't know what kind of opportunity he missed, so he immediately enthusiastically grabbed Yan Qingfeng's hand and said, "Tell me what you think!"

"It's not that fast, it's just an idea!" Yan Qingfeng had already taken out his mobile phone and began to query information in the offline database. Lin Gulan also knew that the inside story was not suitable for outsiders like Lin Chuchu: "Mr. Chuchu, please ask you to find out what the minimum price of Tyrande is?"

Girls always have a few romantic feelings in their hearts, and having an entire galaxy is indeed the most romantic thing.

After kicking Chuchu away, Lei Yanping had posted it: "How is it checking, what do you think?"

Yan Qingfeng has found the straight-line distance between several galaxies: "It's okay if you don't want to get down to this galaxy, but it's best to buy it, provided that the price is low enough, do you think?"

On the three-dimensional star map, Yan Qingfeng has connected Tianshi, Tyrande and Mesa: "The straight line distance is shorter than we imagined."

"But it takes about a month to go there."

Tyrande is at the midpoint of this route, but Lei Yanping already thought of something: "Are you talking about setting up a communications transfer station here?"

Her thinking is very keen: "Yes, the communication between the United States and the Alliance is now through two transits, and the hyperspace communication technology in this area is in good condition. There is no need for a transit station. You only need to install a GP374 communication base station here to connect Mesa and Tianshi."

Yan Qingfeng nodded: "A base station is all money. As long as it remains in trouble-free operation for ten days, the base station's money can be recovered."

Lei Yanping calculated in her heart: "No, the GP374 base station has a 160G bandwidth and a 40-wave system. How can the base station cost be recovered in 60 days?"

Yan Qingfeng has already expressed the answer: "Using second-hand equipment, Galaxy Communication has recently replaced many GP374 base stations. We are looking for some acquaintances and we should be able to get another one."

Lei Yanping also calculated: "You still can't get the money back in sixty days. You have to calculate labor costs and taxes, and there is also possible failure time. I estimate that it will take 75 days."

Lin Gulan didn't understand how this calculation method was. She just wanted to know the final answer: "If you monopolize this communication line, will there be profits to make?"

Lei Yanping has answered Lin Gulan's question: "It is not only profitable, but also monopolistic profits. You see, the location of Tyrande is very good, just in the middle of two points. If you don't open a base station in Tyrande, then at least three forwarding base stations will have to be opened, which will increase the cost by more than four times. Qingfeng's vision is poisonous and he can see this at a glance."

Lin Gulan still didn't understand the specific technical details. She only knew one thing, that is, to buy Tyrande, and there would be a monopoly profit: "How much profit can you get every day?"

Yan Qingfeng is not from a financial background, so he could only make rough statistics: "If you have a preliminary estimate, you should have at least one million alliance coins every day, and at least the profit is at least depending on the tax level and variable costs."

"That's no problem." Lin Gulan's answer made Yan Qingfeng burst into tears: "I can ask the tax bureau to serve us and specially customize the most reasonable plan for us."

As Lin Chaofeng's daughter, she never considered how to pay taxes. On the contrary, she was considering whether she should change to a tax director.

The biggest problem of communication companies is policy barriers, but for Lin Gulan, there is no problem in this regard. The communication market in front of her is a completely free competition market, and she is destined to be the one who reshuffles the market.

"Is there any problem with one million net income per day? There is no problem with this?" Lin Gulan asked this question again: "It's one million alliance coins!"

"This is a very low number," said Yan Qingfeng. "In fact, we should do a little better and we should be able to receive one.5 million."

"How much does it cost to spend that day? If the taxes and fees are not counted."

Yan Qingfeng is not a professional accountant, so he can only draw a rough number: "Under normal circumstances, it will not exceed 500,000."

Lei Yanping added: "It will not exceed 300,000, at most it will be dispatched by labor."

They had just gotten rid of the status of labor dispatch, but after becoming superiors, they felt the superiority of the labor dispatch system for the first time: "Just give more wages."

Lin Gulan was tempted. He could make hundreds of thousands of profits a day, and there were not many monopoly businesses in a continuous stream!
Chapter completed!