Blackstone Code Chapter 736: My turn
"Some unusual shipments in the past two days..."
On Thursday, Richard got a report from his subordinates. He told his subordinates to close the door and took a document from the other party.
"This is the turnover rate in the past three days. Nearly five million shares have been traded, which is a bit large and not normal."
Richard is not a highly educated person, but in the world of successful people, no one has ever required a successful person to be highly educated.
As long as he has money, he can let more educated people serve his lower educated people.
On the daily chart in hand, some markers are used to mark the turnover of each time period. The so-called "hand change" can be extended to the trading gestures in the exchange.
When someone wants to sell their stock, they often use some gestures in conjunction with the flipping bulletin board to communicate "silently" with traders on the trading floor.
There are not many gestures. The main difference is buying and selling. Whenever a stock is transferred from the seller's hands to the buyer's hands, most of them will experience such gesture transactions, so there are The more general term "change hands".
Of course there are people who think that the allusions to the word do not come from here, and they have begun to use the new word "transaction volume" in place of these old words.
But whether it's a new word or an old word, they all point to the same thing - transaction.
"Have our protocol partners released the goods?" Richard frowned at the intense trading volume.
He is not highly educated, but his academic ability is very strong. He is very clear that when a stock has enough room to rise, it will not suddenly increase the volume, and will not release the enthusiasm of the market all at once.
This will be a continuous process, because the rise of stocks also requires heavy volume, but this kind of heavy volume is not large, and there will not be so many transactions at once.
Richard thinks that it is possible that the agreement partners are planning to release the stock. They signed an agreement to heat up the stock and bought a large amount of stock. Now the market value of the stock is significantly higher than the agreement price. The stock is sold directly to the company, but is put directly into the market.
And the momentum of the stock is good now, as long as the stock is not released so explosively, the stock price will not fall.
It is even possible that the greater number of tradable shares in the hands of retail investors can stimulate the market to further increase the stock price.
"Has our money moved?" Richard put the chart back on the table, and his subordinate nodded, "About 20 million or so of funds have been used, and these stocks will be released again next week."
Richard nodded again, "That's fine. It looks like market behavior, but you have to continue to pay attention. If there are any unexpected changes, remember to notify me in time."
The departure of his subordinates caused the office to fall into silence. Richard is not as busy answering the phone as some people think. He knows very well that this is a scam, and the busyness in the scam is all It's fake, there's no place for him to be busy at all.
He sits at his desk, brows furrowed, he has an inexplicable unease, he doesn't know where the unease comes from, but he knows it's not a good thing.
He stands up, takes a few steps back and forth, and finally sits back in his chair and picks up the phone.
He dialed a number, and after twenty or thirty seconds, asked a question, "What is Lynch doing these days?"
What is Lynch doing?
Lynch was preparing to attend the noble celebration reception two days ago, and today is the day he attended the reception.
The whole celebration started early in the morning.
Lynch came to the private hunting ground outside the imperial capital in the morning. Sometimes when people talk about Gafra, they always say that there is very little land here, and the land area is small, but you can really enter a city and experience it. As they live in a more sustainable way, they will find out about the abuse of land.
Thousands of square kilometers of land are the hunting grounds of nobles. They keep some tame animals here. It is hunting season all year round. As long as you apply to the Privy Council and pay some fees, you can hunt here. .
Next to the noble hunting grounds is the royal hunting grounds, which are larger, have more animals, and are more strictly managed.
It's not that there is no land, it's just that a lot of land is occupied by the nobles and cannot be used.
Those nobles like to build all kinds of castles, hunting grounds, gardens...
This is Lynch's first time riding a horse, but the trainer chose a filly for him.
The mare has a more docile personality. It will not run violently when other horses run, but will only follow slowly, so as not to create some tension between the rookie knight and the mount, and it can maintain the two horses. stability between them.
The hunting tool is the longbow, and after people's unkind ridicule, the nobles agreed to Lynch's request to use a hot weapon, but not the usual modern rifle, but a flintlock.
Fortunately, he doesn't need to stab the barrel of the gun himself, just hand the flintlock to the follower after provoking it.
There is no need to repeat the process of hunting. It is very boring. These nobles enjoy the pleasure of killing animals brutally with cold weapons and plundering their lives. Lynch is not interested because their efficiency is too low, and it is pointless to do so.
He can understand the people who hunt and the activity of hunting, but it's a little boring to set some difficult conditions for himself to hunt.
I ate venison at noon, and the results in the morning were a deer and some small animals such as rabbits and wild ducks. The cook handled these animals skillfully, and there was a barbecue party in the camp of the hunting ground.
In the afternoon, a group of people went to the Opera House again. After listening to a two-hour opera, they were finally able to rest for a while.
"My neck hurts!" Lynch took off the collar. He could understand the nobles' insistence on a certain spirit, but he didn't think it was really good to do so.
For example, the nobles all wear collar flowers, and some even wear wigs. Now the temperature in the imperial capital is 32 or 3 degrees Celsius. In this case, it is enough to wear collar flowers, let alone wigs. There are wigs.
He saw with his own eyes that some old nobles were sweating, but they still maintained the so-called grace of nobles. It was really "poor and exquisite".
Yes, poverty is exquisite, Lynch feels that no one here is richer than himself, and he is qualified to say so.
Their reception was in the castle of the Privy Council, which was the castle of a duke who later resisted parliamentary reforms and was killed by the emperor who initially took power, and his castle became collectively owned by the Privy Council.
The castle has many rooms, enough that everyone can be assigned a separate room.
Lynch took off his coat and collar, and the collar was as hard as a steel plate with a sandwich that made his neck turn red.
The housekeeper smiled and didn't pick up the slack. Lynch's shirt was soaked with sweat. Fortunately, the housekeeper was already prepared.
"What are we going to do next?", he took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom. The warm water made him feel very comfortable, and the irritability on his body gradually disappeared.
The butler replied as he packed up the clothes he had left on the bed, "You'll have to go to the next salon later, about ninety minutes, and then the dinner and reception."
Lynch sticks his head out of the bathroom, "What's the theme?"
"No topic, just casual chat."
"Let's just chat...", Lynch repeated and retracted his head.
After a while, he changed into a set of clothes and, under the leadership of the butler, came to the gathering place in the castle.
This place was originally a place where the Duke and his minions discussed important matters, but now it has been set up as a place for chatting.
It seems scattered, but there are noble sofas and small round tables everywhere. Some nobles came early and gathered together in groups of three or five to sit and chat.
The small round table in front of them was filled with coffee or scented tea, and some pastries. No one was drinking at this time.
You can have afternoon tea anytime, anywhere, as long as it's not too late!
Lynch's presence drew some nobles' attention to him, he was the first ever foreign imperial aristocrat, and the relationship between Gafra and the Federation was not like that of the two countries Reports are so good, which is enough to make some people stand up and actively want to find some "trouble".
I just want to watch Lynch make a fool of myself, just like when they were hunting in the morning, they laughed at the federals who didn't even know how to use bows and arrows, just to see his jokes.
"Baron Lynch, after we have a short rest here, we can start the evening reception. I hope this day will leave a deep impression on you."
The speaker is a marquis of the Privy Council. The great nobles in the Privy Council are all hereditary, and now there are basically no hereditary nobles, so such top nobles are all hereditary, and they are all passed down from the past.
Lynch smiled, and it was an answer. After he sat down, the other party was still unwilling to let him go.
"It can be seen that you don't seem to be familiar with our life. Maybe you will fall in love with this kind of life if you have more contact."
Lynch nodded noncommittally, "Maybe it's possible."
"Why is it possible and not certain?", the speaking Marquis smiled and looked at everyone, "Is the life of the Commonwealth more interesting than our life?"
Lynch smiled slightly~IndoMTL.com~Is it funny or not I don't know how to rate it, but I know it's cooler over there. "
Suddenly an inexplicable answer made the nobles who were paying attention to this side a little speechless. What kind of answer is this?
Someone else interjected, "Is the Commonwealth cool?"
Lynch's smile began to change slightly. If Richard had the right to appear here, he would definitely start to be on guard.
When Lynch smiles like this, it means he's planning something.
"No, the weather in the Commonwealth is hotter than here, but we have advanced science and technology, and we have something called a thermostat that can bring the room temperature down to a pleasant level."
“There are even times when you turn the temperature lower and it makes you feel cold.”
"Do you know what my favorite thing to do lately is?"
Without waiting for an answer, he laughed, "I like to lower the room temperature to sixteen degrees and cover it with a thick mug!"