Blackstone Code Chapter 363: A compassionate mentor


Perhaps because he wanted to make a better impression on the new boss, or maybe to show his worth, Rhyme's attitude had changed without him even realizing it.

"Radio technology is the most widely used cutting-edge technology at present. Many people are studying this..." He tilted his head, and almost all the invented products around the two people had to touch the radio. side.

People believe that radio technology can change the world, and of course it does, but people believe that it can continue to change the world for the better.

"I don't know much about this aspect, but the inventor hopes to get no less than 10,000 yuan in financing from the small yellow list to support him to continue his research. If you have a feeling for this technology or this person interested, I suggest you contact him directly."

At present, the small yellow list sold by Lime has a premium of 75%. To put it simply, if Lynch wants to obtain a part of the invention rights by purchasing the small yellow list, then he is more than direct and Cober. Special Liaison has to pay 75% more, nearly double the cost, almost 10,000 yuan more.

Lym wanted to show his worth, Lynch gave him some hope, and some simple words made him feel that this era has reached out to him.

He is not the kind of simple young man who just left school. He knows that his value lies in creating value for Lynch, and this is the value he creates for Lynch first.

"Can I see those little yellow bills?" Lynch asked a question.

Rhyme was stunned for a moment, but he quickly responded, "Of course, Mr. Lynch..."

He opened the briefcase he was carrying and took out a stack of low-quality stocks with a yellow background. In order to save costs, the stock brokerage company would not use high-grade coated paper and copper plate printing, and would not print on these small yellow What anti-counterfeiting technology is used on the list.

If they don't, printing on high-grade coated paper and copperplate, they may even face a loss.

Not all small yellow orders have the opportunity to be sold out, and some small yellow orders are not even bought. Of course, in order to transfer risks and gain profits, sometimes stock brokerage companies will hint to salespeople like Lime. , and used their own money to buy all the small yellow orders that were not sold out in exchange for the opportunity to continue working in the company.

It sounds incredible, but in fact this kind of thing happens every day, for stockbrokers, cheating money from promoters who need money, cheating money from investors who don't understand finance? and Taking money from these stockbrokers who sell their stocks for them? It doesn't really make a difference.

As long as they can put the company's money in the company's pocket, they don't care how others are doing.

If by the end of the month, Lime hasn't finished the job? Either he's facing a terrible job loss? Or he'll find a way to spend money to buy all of his little yellow bills.

This is Lynch's first contact with such small yellow sheets. When they are held in his hands, they feel like cheap poster paper used to arrange simple content? It seems that it can't stand too much toss.

"It looks fragile..." Lynch picked up a sheet and shook? The little yellow sheet made a chirping sound? This is not normal.

Rhyme smiled awkwardly. "We never cared what happened to them after they were sold."

"How much have you sold?" Lynch asked.

Lim was a little embarrassed, "Only 100 shares have been sold so far? The rest are here..."

One hundred shares? That is thirty-five dollars. He can get five dollars. His monthly income of over 1,000 is just a strategy and skill in conversation.

He didn't blame anything, just nodded? "One hundred shares, it doesn't matter. Then take me to meet the inventor? Maybe we had a good meeting!"

In a short while, the two came to a booth that was ending the exhibition? A middle-aged man who looked to be 37 or 8 years old was packing up his equipment, and his expression seemed to be a little angry.

Perhaps noticing someone approaching? He glanced at the approaching person out of the corner of his eye? He soon resumed packing his belongings.

"It looks like you are very angry now..."? Lynch laughed and teased.

The inventor's temper was exasperated by his teasing. He turned to look at Lynch with a fierce expression, "If someone accuses your invention of being a piece of shit, you will definitely be the same as me now. Angry."

"If you want to laugh at me too, then I don't mind giving you two punches!" His business was very big, causing some people around him to look sideways frequently, he pointed to the road away and said loudly, "Go away, Disappear from my presence!"

Rhyme immediately stood up and pulled the inventor to the side and whispered something. About a minute later, the inventor stood in front of Lynch again, a little embarrassed, and apologized for his recklessness.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lynch, I didn't recognize you, and..." He didn't know what to say when he said this. Sometimes apologizing is a very advanced knowledge.

"Don't apologize, I can understand, now you should have time to talk to me about your inventions?"

"Of course, yes, of course, Mr. Lynch!"

In a subsequent chat with the inventor, he talked about his inventions.

The abuse of radio technology in the private sector has become a status quo, especially the proliferation of private radio stations, which has forced the federal government to issue restrictions on the use of radio signal frequency bands and limit the power of radio stations to ensure these Private radios do not interfere with normal radio usage.

A large number of frequency bands are occupied by "official" and officially registered commercial radio stations, which also leads to the problem of congestion and confusion in the unoccupied frequency bands.

The inventor was one of the victims, too, and his plans to make money by doing a personal radio station were aborted.

Perhaps in retaliation, or for some other reason, he started researching radiolocation and successfully flagged several private radio stations with less than healthy content.

It soon occurred to him that if he could locate the approximate location of a private station by some means, why would he be able to locate some larger devices by radio?

Like... war machines?

So he started his career of invention and creation. Like most inventors, he believes that his ideas and ideas are absolutely valuable. Once the invention is successfully applied to the war system, these things of his It will bring him huge wealth.

To this end, he sold his house, divorced his wife, and lived in the mountains—there was less radio interference in the mountains, and he could better keep experimenting with his ideas.

In the end, he ran out of money.

It was his last hope to sell iron for 1,200 yuan.

"...Through multiple receivers, the time difference of a certain signal is continuously evaluated and adjusted, and finally we can give an accurate direction and distance!"

At the end of the day, the inventor was full of praise for his invention and a proud smile on his face.

Lynch didn't make an immediate statement, but just asked a question, "I don't know much about this, but I have a question, based on what you've said now, it's all about locating someone when there's a signal source. If the unit we're locating is radio silent and doesn't emit radio waves, how do we locate it?"

The Inventor's suddenly frozen expression combined with his long untreated beard or something makes him look funny.

Lynch's question suddenly made his research during this period a real joke. Yes, his research has always been based on the target's continuous emission of radio waves, so that he can accurately locate it.

All he has to do is find out the private stations that are affecting him, so from the beginning, he didn't think about the issue of silence, but now a more practical issue has been raised by Lynch, he has not the slightest There is no solution, not even an idea.

After about a few minutes, the inventor became depressed and decadent. He shook his head, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lynch, I don't know what to do, I failed!"

"They're right, my invention is a piece of junk!"

In order to invent and create, he divorced, sold his house, and lived like a savage in the mountains. As a result, Lynch's words made him deny all his past efforts, and he felt like he was about to collapse!

At this time, Lynch suddenly said, "I will buy all the stocks you entrust the stock brokerage company to issue..."

The inventor was stunned again, and he said quickly, "You don't need to pity me, Mr. Lynch, my invention is worthless!"

"Then make it worthwhile!" Lynch said, took out a checkbook, wrote a series of numbers, and handed it to Rhyme, "I would never let anyone who would believe me , the people who work with me are disappointed." First release https://(www) https://m/.x81zw./com/New 81 Chinese website update fastest computer: https://www.@x81zw@@

"You take your share~IndoMTL.com~ Use your best performance to complete your last mission in your current company, leave cleanly, and then come to me, you have my business card! "

He didn't wait for Lime to say anything before turning to look at the inventor, "Your research isn't all rubbish, at least we've got some of it done."

"Do you know bats?"

"Ask a biologist how they hunt, you will definitely have new ideas for your research, and I'm sure you can do it, this is my first investment in you! "

Looking at the two deeply moved people, Lynch couldn't help but sigh, this era is really beautiful.

His purpose in doing this is not purely to buy people's hearts. Of course, buying people's hearts is also his plan, but more to avoid worries.

The stock issued by the inventor is legally effective. There is a share transfer contract between him and the stock brokerage company. Each small yellow slip represents a part of the stock.

Before the inventor's invention can really be realized, those small yellow orders are actually useless, but once the inventor's invention has value, those small yellow orders will become a big trouble.

It doesn't cost much to buy them, but the loss they bring to Lynch may be even greater than these tens of thousands of dollars.

And in a strict sense, he bought these small yellow slips, in fact, only paid 10,000 yuan to the stock brokerage company, and the rest were invested in the inventor and Lime's commission.

It's also money, and it's worth it.


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