Blackstone Code Chapter 632: Fantasy
In the restaurant, there are sparsely seated tables of diners waiting to enjoy a delicious lunch.
The third floor of Jinhui Bank's headquarters is not open to ordinary employees, but only to middle and high-level executives. The management who can come to eat here are basically the management. In the absence of board members, the card is already considered to be almost the status here. tallest.
In order to express respect for Carl, and solemnly reflect the superiority and inferiority in the corporate culture, other people with insufficient status take the initiative to sit closer to the exit and farther from Carl.
So even though everyone is sitting in one space, these people don't know what Carl and Lynch are talking about.
What are they talking about?
Carl coughed lightly, the smile on his face was a bit strange, something he couldn't say, his voice was always lower than usual, "The federation will allow approved companies to issue corporate bonds..."
Lynch's pupils shrunk slightly, corporate bonds are more formalized.
Bonds carry interest, but sometimes this interest is not paid in "currency". It may be a product, a job, or even a house.
Thinking of this, he chuckled lightly. For enterprises, for the enterprises of the Federation, and for the capitalists of the Federation, this may be the second time after their golden age of brutal and savage growth and development. A good age, a silver age.
The reason is very simple, issue bonds and then go bankrupt, as long as you have enough courage, as long as you are shameless, one million, ten million, it is just a blink of an eye.
Lynch would love to know who the **** was so clever with this opinion, "This is from the MAS?"
Carl sat back, he spread out his napkin and nodded, "They want the bank to pay, but you can see, we have hundreds of millions of bad debts this year, and we have relaxed our assessment. Standard, if we were stricter, the number would be horrific."
"The bank is a bit of a pain right now, so naturally they won't be reluctant to pay out, plus...", Carl grinned, "I heard that during a meeting, someone complained that every time it happened, it was like Galil. In such a disaster, a large number of investors will be trapped.”
"So the second chief of the HKMA put forward a rough prototype for companies to issue bonds to the society, in any case, at least in a pot."
Every time there is a financial problem, a group of foreigners will run away with money, which is why the bank's executives directly fired at the meeting.
If the money is kept in the country after the financial disaster, then there is no problem. At least the money is still working in the entire social monetary system. As the most important part of the bank, it can get dividends no matter what.
But the money was taken away by foreigners, and the bank has to carry all kinds of bad debts. Now the bank has to stand up and pay for it. The bank will definitely not agree.
So under various coincidences, this plan was introduced. To put it bluntly, it is to raise funds and start construction, giving those who want to work hard and have the courage to fight a chance.
This is no joke.
"I know that you also have some companies. You can also prepare some materials first. The first batch of review should be easy to pass, and then you can issue bonds to the society." Carl hinted again, this news from Coming out to the implementation will definitely not be truly fair and just.
Like now, before the news came out, Lynch and even some other people got the news, they prepared the materials and waited or had already submitted the materials.
The policy was announced over there, and within two days, the first batch of the review system was the most relaxed and announced, and when others thought about joining, the review system would become stricter.
This is the embodiment of a characteristic of federation society - the message society.
"Thank you!" Lynch nodded. He was already thinking about how to write an anonymous thank-you note to Carl. He is a good person, and a good person should be praised.
Carl laughed and his voice returned to normal, "We're friends!"
Not long after, a cook in his 60s led a few small cooks pushing a dining cart and cooking cart over, and they were standing at a distance from Lynch and Carl to cook live.
I have to say that this 60-year-old skilled immigrant cook does have some ability. From the bells and whistles he makes a simple fried fish steak, it can be seen that this meal must be delicious.
Fried fish steaks are actually available in many places, but the fried fish steaks eaten today are slightly different from those in other places. The fish steaks in Federal Catering are all taken from sea fish.
Sea fish has less thorns and more flesh, which is in line with the federal people's preference for ingredients. Different fish will behave differently during the frying process, and some of them will become a little loose.
This is a description of the taste. The fish fiber itself has no fat fascia, so the muscle fibers will be scattered when frying and dehydrating. For example, the fish they eat today is like this.
However, the chef miraculously solved these problems with egg whites, maintaining the firmness of the taste while also having the characteristics of fried steak.
A satisfying lunch.
On the way back, Lynch has been thinking about this corporate fundraising...no, the issue of corporate bonds, although they can be said to be the same thing.
Lynch's thoughts are very divergent, thinking things are not so continuous, and it seems that there is no connection, but there is actually a clear line connecting these things.
For example, the first thing he thought of was Mr. President, and now promoting the economic stimulus plan during this period also means that Mr. President is almost certain to win the election.
Otherwise it would be unsafe to start the program now, and if it fails, it will be a warm-up for others, and the winner will be able to boast that these are all things that happened during his tenure - he is not lying, just Expressed in another way, if someone understands it wrongly, it is not his fault.
Dare to show it now, on the one hand, to be sure of winning the election, and on the other hand to win more voters.
So this stimulus plan, which should have been announced after Mr. President's victory, was brought forward early.
Secondly, what Lynch thought of was Mr. Trueman's attitude towards the capitalists. From Carl's words, it is not difficult to find that he and those big capitals may have had a battle with each other, each winning or losing.
In fact, it can be said that Mr. Truman has won the victory of those greedy capital consortiums from small and medium projects.
Then Lynch thought about his factories again. Did he... also get the workers to subscribe for bonds?
Thinking of this he couldn't help laughing like he was watching the hilarious comedy of one of the best comedians in the Commonwealth.
Think about it, when the capitalists need to raise money to make money for themselves, who are they targeting first?
A capitalist who also has no money?
A treacherous speculator?
Bopein's financial vulture?
Or... those workers waiting to work?
It must be the latter. Whether the workers can find a suitable job will depend on how much money they can contribute to the factory.
"I spend money to help capitalists oppress and exploit myself" is no longer the fantasy of capitalists when they drink too much, because this scene is about to become a reality!
Lynch, after wandering outside for a while, took the car back to his house. Now he is not the same as he used to be. Every time he goes out on the street, there are always many people following him.
Some people may find this very pompous, and some people will surround themselves with a group of people in order to make themselves look powerful.
Lynch has already passed this stage, but after walking around for a while, feeling the unavoidable gazes of people, Lynch took the initiative to get into the car and go home.
Just outside the villa area, when the convoy was about to enter the community, the doorman took the initiative to walk to the window.
"Mr. Lynch, there is a gentleman who said I know you, but I see him..." The guard pursed his lips. Lynch probably knew what he meant, and then looked beside the guard booth.
There was a middle-aged man next to the sentry box, disheveled, standing awkwardly. When Lynch looked at him, he suddenly strode towards the car Lynch was riding.
The bodyguard sitting next to him immediately grabbed his neck and pressed him under the seat, and pulled out a pistol from the holster...
Two minutes later, Lynch rubbed his neck and praised the bodyguard for doing a good job, and in turn comforted her to let her not take it to heart, and gave her a little reward.
Although he knew these were the best things to do, he was a little depressed.
He knew the guy who strode toward the car, and he invested ten thousand dollars in that guy at that expo a year ago, the radio reconnaissance array.
This world is a very strange world, and of course this may also have something to do with the lack of some important scientists here.
So sometimes Lynch doesn't mind investing in small things, maybe he'll be able to harvest some scientists at some point.
At Lynch's invitation, the radio scientist came to Lynch's villa, so let's call him that.
He sat on the sofa with some emotion. Indeed, for a folk scientist, he may be much more "powerful" than Lynch in his world and cognition, but Lynch is richer than him~IndoMTL. com~ People often say that knowledge is priceless, and it is priceless—most of the time it's worthless, but only a few.
"Mr. Lynch, the money is not enough." The radio scientist put down the coffee cup in his hand, took out a notebook from his pocket, opened the first page, and handed it over.
"This has the specific scope of use of the money you invested, and I record every transaction in this book..."
Lynch took the book and looked at it casually. From an aluminum tube to a piece of copper wire, as well as coffee beans that often appeared, there were too many things. He just flipped a few pages and threw them back on the table. superior.
"So far you've gotten to that point?"
"In other words, has my money invested in you already showing some value?"
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