Blackstone Code Chapter 1150: Small collective [this
"This is definitely not the end!"
Looking at the increasing numbers on his financial account, Lynch said something lightly.
Lim on the side doesn't know what this sentence means, he just subconsciously thinks that there may be other changes.
Yes, yes, other changes.
There are many reasons for the slump in the price of silver, and Gafra's ruling class tacitly gave the Federation an assist.
Two world powers, the latter said that the two most powerful countries in the world suddenly announced their shot at silver, who can withstand this pressure?
It's not even stress anymore, it's lethality!
As long as Gefra and the Federation block the waterway, the silver will rot in everyone's hands. They are fully capable and have excuses to do so!
No one can resist the pressure of two world powers at the same time, so people naturally choose to let go.
The more you earn, the faster you let go.
Mr. Patou had cleaned up all his silver ingots by various means as early as early May, and others owed him a favor for it - he sold it at a price lower than the transaction price.
People have to be honest because they took advantage of Mr. Patou.
But now they may not think so, especially when Mr. Patou is also a Commonwealth.
But... so what?
What I owe is always a favor, and no one can erase it. As long as he needs it, these people have to pay it back, otherwise it will become very troublesome.
It's like an ordinary worker saying that a person is a scoundrel. This sentence is more like a vent of anger.
But if a well-known and high-ranking person with considerable social influence and authority says so, then it is tantamount to "sentencing."
The same words, when spoken in different people, have completely different effects.
Mr. Patou started to eat gold after selling silver. Lynch didn't talk to him about gold. His keen perception could feel this trend.
It's not just Mr. Patou, Mr. Wardrick, and other such bigwigs are quietly buying gold.
Buying while continuing to sell, they want to make sure that the price of gold will be lower and lower, so that they can eat more gold at a lower price!
Lynch came back to his senses. He threw the pencil he was playing with on the table and turned to look at Rhyme, "When the golden plate disappears, all operations should stop."
Once the pressure plate disappears, it means that the six major banks and the federal government are eating almost the same. It is not meaningful to continue to eat. Instead, it will make people feel wary of him because they eat too much and look ugly.
Seeing that Lynch was about to leave, Lim followed closely and couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Lynch, why did the collapse of silver collapse so completely?"
"In just one day, it plummeted from ten dollars to four dollars. Isn't that too fast?"
He has no question why he fell from "nineteen dollars" so quickly, such a question is too naive.
Spot transactions in international ports will never stop. No matter how "virtual" finance is, there must be "real" things.
The transaction price is the "real" futures.
The quotations of international ports will be aggregated to the exchange every once in a while, so even if someone wants a pallet, they can't hold it!
Ports all over the world are frantically shipping silver, who can catch it?
I can't take it at all, almost every minute is a new price, I can't stop it at all!
Lynch glanced at him and said with a smile, "This is national power!"
Standing in the doorway, he turns and stops, looks at Rhyme, and flicks his shoulder like dust.
"Have a party, like it used to be, pay the company out, let the lads relax, the victory is ours and theirs!"
"No need to send it, let's go back."
He turned around and entered the elevator, disappearing from Rhyme's sight.
Lym knew that silver was going to fall, but he didn't expect it to fall so fast. He originally thought that there might be a fight here. After all, a 100 billion-scale game should not be lost so thoroughly.
The two sides should fight for wits and courage. You come and go, attacking and defending back and forth just like fencing, and finally the winner is determined.
Unexpectedly, from the beginning, the winner and loser have been determined, and the speed is so fast.
He doesn't quite understand why "state power" is so terrible. Shouldn't he say that market rules are the only truth of the market?
He still doesn't understand, he probably won't understand in his life.
In addition to this, there is actually a more important factor, that is, people's hearts.
It's like a desperate race, you don't need to be first, you just need to run faster than most people.
Looking through the whole day, when those international investors realized that things were irreversible, they began to liquidate their positions as soon as they realized that no one would hold on to it.
Mine owners are also starting to stock up, which further exacerbates the speed of the plunge.
They were all racing against time, and eventually ran away part of them, and the rest sank completely into the abyss.
More than half of the money that Lynch earned from the whole process went into the acquisition of spot gold. He would choose physical delivery for these transactions, and he needed this gold as an important support for future development.
Today, people realize that silver cannot replace gold after all, so tomorrow, it will be gold's turn to speak!
The crazy young people in the crazy party have the same idea as the losers on the roadside - "It's incredible!"
But the feelings of the two sides are completely different!
Lynch did not drive home, but to the Department of International Affairs, where this evening there will be a very special meeting that will change world history!
At eight o'clock, Lynch came to the International Affairs Department on time, and the gentleman who opened the door for him led him into a conference room with a smile.
He was assigned the last seat.
It's not that the seater looks down on him, but that his role today is more of a witness than a participant.
Participating in the meeting were diplomatic ambassadors from seventeen countries, including diplomat Gevra. They sat here with serious faces, looking down at some documents or chatting in a low voice.
A staff member walked up to Lynch, delivered him documents, and told him what to do next.
As 8:00 p.m., Mr. Trueman pushes the door in his formal suit.
He walked straight to his seat and sat down. "Sorry, I just dealt with some urgent matters and made everyone wait for a long time."
There was some noise in the room, then everyone packed up, straightened their spines, and looked at Mr. Trueman.
He laughed first. His smile was very friendly. People who are engaged in diplomacy can't make people think that this person is not a good person when they see it. That's not good. Diplomats must have a deceptive appearance to be qualified.
"We thwarted a conspiracy, a conspiracy known as the Silver Alliance, and once again we saved the world from the conspirators!"
The atmosphere at the scene was very good. Lynch felt that the author of this manuscript was quite good, and the expression was relatively subtle.
It doesn't look like Mr. Trueman wrote it himself, if it were him, he should have used sentences like "We defeated the careerists who tried to challenge the existing order...".
But overall, not bad.
There are smiles on people's faces, and if there are people from the Silver Alliance here, they're sure to find representatives from four of them here.
Every time, they are our personnel who are placed inside the enemy. They are not ashamed to betray the information of the Silver Alliance. They are proud to be able to sit here.
Mr. Truman paused for only a few seconds, and then he continued, "The world has experienced war and needs peace and order, and we, as a victorious country, should shoulder this responsibility." /
“Maintaining world peace is the responsibility of each of our countries, and it is also our responsibility to maintain the stability of the world financial order.”
"The silver case has led to the evaporation of hundreds of billions of dollars in funds and brought great trouble to the international community."
"It is not the first time, nor will it be the last time. In order to prevent similar things from happening easily in the future, after our careful research, the federal government intends to establish a new international organization to settle international trade settlements. Part of the guarantee is provided, and it also makes a certain contribution to the stability of international finance...”
Originally this plan was called "Golden Alliance", of course, this is just the name on the plan, and Lynch also participated in the formulation of the plan.
It's just that when it was implemented, I didn't expect them to use a more appropriate reason to facilitate this.
The federal government is not all trash, and there are a few smart people.
Gavra's diplomat coughed lightly, and Mr. Trueman immediately put down the document in his hand and looked at him, "It seems that Gavra's diplomatic ambassador has something to say."
The diplomat nodded. "First of all, I would like to thank Mr. Truman for his invitation and permission to speak, and secondly, I also acknowledge the content of this meeting."
"Of course, I also have a small problem here..." The diplomat raised his hand and flicked the document in front of him, "Who will lead this matter?"
He spoke with a face full of apologies~IndoMTL.com~ I don't mean to say that the Baylor Federation can't, Mr. Trueman, I hope you don't misunderstand me. "
"I think since we can sit here, then we should be honest and honest and build a foundation of mutual trust."
This incident actually happened very suddenly. Ambassador Gafra didn't know about it before today. He just heard that the federal government was very dissatisfied with the Silver Alliance and the Silver Currency.
Sometimes officials at the level of diplomats, their "heard" and ordinary people's "heard" are often not the same thing.
Now that the federal government suddenly wants to start such an organization, diplomat Gafra suddenly becomes vigilant. They want to start a small group.
Furthermore, it is very likely that a small group is formed around the Federation, which is intolerable for the diplomatic ambassador.
It is his mission to fight for all possible diplomatic rights and interests related to Guevla's rights for his country.
He looks at Mr. Trueman, waiting for an answer.
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