Blackstone Code Chapter 66: Where can I find class representatives?


"Did you get paid?"

Just as he opened the door with the key, a slightly anxious face appeared in Anderson's eyes. He met his wife's gaze and looked at the position under his feet with a little guilty conscience. At the same time, he turned to carry the box outside the door. Came in, still muffled, and answered impatiently, "No."

"No?" Mrs. Anderson's skin that has been lacking in maintenance has slackened a lot, nasolabial lines, crow's feet, forehead lines..., dull and rough skin, her face is full of disappointment, her hands are subconsciously clasped together, "Then what are we going to do this month?"

There will be bills in the mail soon, and if they can't pay these bills, they will be put on a high-risk list, and then if they default again and don't repay this debt, the bank or some The company will initiate an investigation process.

As long as investigators believe they have no ability to continue to repay, the goods they purchase through installments, even houses, will be auctioned off, and the proceeds will be used to repay the debt.

What's even more terrifying is that as long as one company initiates an investigation, all businesses with an installment agreement will initiate an investigation, which is enough to directly destroy a family!

There have been several cases around them in recent months, and those neighbors have had to sell their houses and move to poorer and more dangerous neighborhoods.

It's full of criminals of all kinds, skilled women, pimps and whatever, and it's hell, and for some it's also heaven.

Anderson moved the three cardboard boxes into the house. He went straight to the sofa and sat down. His wife circled the boxes, "What's inside?"

In the face of his wife's lingering cross-examination, his mind was about to explode, "The things the factory uses to offset wages, maybe you go out and ask the neighbors if anyone needs them, it's better than giving me a headache here. Choose, what do you say?"

The two looked at each other for a moment. Mrs. Anderson did not leave the room, but began to clean up in silence, taking a rag to clean up everywhere.

In fact, before Anderson came back, Mrs. Anderson had already cleaned the house. For most full-time housewives, in addition to taking care of their children and husbands, there are only a few things left for them to do.

Watching TV, chatting with neighbors, cleaning, some even cheating.

Whenever Mrs. Anderson's mood reaches a critical value, she will start to do housework, silently doing housework, as if she is isolated from the whole world and will not be disturbed by the outside world, until her mood returns to normal .

Anderson, who was sitting on the sofa, had a headache when he saw Mrs. Anderson, who had entered the "state" again. He felt that he was the victim of cold violence. Look at this defiant woman!

He doesn't really like Mrs. Anderson very much. They are married and living together is just the need of life. This is the sadness of ordinary people. Reality will never give way to ideals.

The rich and the privileged are just the opposite. Only they have the soil suitable for ideal and romantic growth.

Anderson slaps his head and leaves the house. He needs to go out and think about what to do next month.

Not long after leaving home, a young man smiled and gave him a leaflet.

Usually when this happens, Anderson turns it into a paper airplane or a wad of waste paper and throws it in the trash.

But now he is in a state of anxiety, he needs to do something to divert his attention, so he turns his attention to this flyer.

"Gaitnau, instant delivery!"

"It's your friend who can give you thirty or fifty dollars!"

"It's your relatives who can give you three or five hundred dollars!"

"We are the only ones who can give you three or five thousand dollars!"

"Gaitnau, instant delivery, Gait, trouble!"

Anderson was stunned for a promotional flyer from a financial company, who was about to throw it away. Maybe these people could solve his troubles!

Not long after, Anderson came to the address on the flyer with three cardboard boxes on his back. It was the edge of the city center of Sabine City, which was completely different from other financial companies that were almost on the edge of the city. Some inexplicable psychological approval from Anderson.

There were a lot of people at the scene, which also made him feel an unprecedented atmosphere, even worse than the social development in the early years.

In the past, although he was poor and the economy was underdeveloped, everyone lived a fulfilling life, unlike now, at least in the past he didn't need to think about losing his job.

He looked at the row of agreement tables in the open air in the distance, and looked at the piles of various collaterals that looked like hills. He sighed silently.

"Pay attention to the market dynamics of the entire city and surrounding cities, and cannot be too rigid..."

At this time, Lynch was discussing valuation with Mr. Fox, his son, and two of his men.

Valuation is not a very casual, very simple, very easy job, it is a very complicated job.

The previous agreement that Lynch gave to the bank, the bank's valuation was more than three million, but Mr. Fox's valuation is close to four million, which means that Mr. Fox's overflow may become his own huge amount Risk - not really there.

But this wrong way will still lead to a lot of trouble, for example, the loan will be less and less with the agreement, in order to make his money more and more, Lynch must let them know how to correct Valuation.

"There is no special consulting company in Sabine, so you have to do this by yourself. Of course, if you can't do it well, but you are willing to spend money, I can help you." He couldn't help laughing as he said this. , Every time he meets a generous donor, he always wants to show the most dazzling smile.

"We have to figure out which items are slow to sell, which items are easy to sell, which items are suitable for lowering the price, and which items are suitable for raising the price appropriately. This is a science!"

He looked around, and suddenly pointed in Anderson's direction, "Look at that person..." The eyes of the four next to him immediately followed Lynch's direction, "He brought three at a time. Same thing, still looks new."

"I'll bet that he either stole these things, or someone else credited them to him, so we can be a little more aggressive."

"As for how to figure out the price of this thing..." Lynch took out a piece of paper with more than ten phone numbers on it, "Here is the phone number of the top channel dealer in Sabine City, as long as They can check the price of anything that can be bought legally in the Sabine market.”

"Call and ask for a quote, you can even ask about recent sales of these things and give these people a lower price."

"This way you can get the largest denomination agreement with the least amount of money, and I can raise more money for you!"

Mr. Fox's eyes began to glow, and he felt that the best decision of his life was to give Lynch a chance to speak - that was when they first met, and Mr. Fox thought Lynch was someone else The guy who sent him to trouble him.

But he was very generous and gave Lynch a chance to speak, which led to their subsequent cooperation and the earth-shaking changes in the Gaitnau Finance Company.

Now the changes in the financial company are getting bigger and faster. He used to think about winning Lynch into a stake, but now he doesn't think so.

He has been doing accounting for the past few days. If all the principal and interest are recovered, plus the voluntarily surrendered collateral, his wealth can reach 10 million in two or three months!

Before this, it took him almost half his life to earn the two million yuan property, and now it's only a few months.

He couldn't have shared such a large sum of money with Lynch. It would be a lot to give him a little service fee, at least one or two million.

Young people should know how to be satisfied, which Lynch does very well.

He looked at Lynch with more and more satisfaction~IndoMTL.com~ and finally glanced at his son, "You have to learn more from Lynch's friends and don't fool around with those women all day, understand?"

This embarrassed Mr. Fox's son, but he nodded anyway.

Lynch is like a magician in their eyes, a magician who can turn money into magic!

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I suddenly realized that what we lacked most was an imaginative class representative.

In fact, at the end of the last chapter, the poster was shot on Anderson's face, and there are many deeper metaphors.

First of all, it is not just literal, every day is a new day, I think this translation is very one-sided, in the context of the times this sentence should be translated as "every day is full of new hope", which is more in line with the times background.

The words on the poster essentially represent the blind optimism at the bottom of society about the future, even after a year or two of continued weakness in the market.

Part of it is their own reasons, and part of the reason comes from the needs of the upper class for the lower class. For example, the upper class has been saying that although the market is weak, the financial market continues to rise.

The poster was blown away by the wind, which means that a storm is coming, and it also means that some things can't be covered. The upper class will lose control of the lower class, at least the control on the surface is out of control.

Some questions will soon surface.

The poster was slapped on the face, representing the ideal defeated by reality and in turn gave optimistic people a slap in the face, and the contradiction between the two ends of the society began to heat up.

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So, we lack a good class representative! ! !


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