Blackstone Code

In the restaurant, there were a few tables of diners waiting to enjoy a wonderful lunch.

The third floor of Jinhui Bank's headquarters is not open to ordinary employees, only to middle and high-level people. Those who can dine here are basically the management. Without members of the board of directors, Ka Jianzhi is almost the highest status here.

In order to express respect for Karl and ceremoniously reflect the hierarchy of superiority and inferiority in the corporate culture, other people with insufficient status took the initiative to sit closer to the exit and further away from Karl.

So even if everyone is sitting in the same space, these people have no idea what Carl and Lynch are talking about.

What are they talking about?

Karl coughed lightly, and the smile on his face was a little strange, something indescribable. His voice remained lower than usual, "The federation will allow approved companies to issue corporate bonds..."

Lynch's pupils shrank slightly. Corporate bonds are a relatively formal term. In layman's terms, they allow companies to raise funds from society.

Bonds have interest, but sometimes this interest is not paid in the form of "currency". It may be a product, it may be a job, or it may even be a house.

Thinking of this, he chuckled. For enterprises, for federal enterprises, and for federal capitalists, this may be the second good era after their rough and barbaric golden age of growth and development. Now, a silver age.

The reason is very simple. If you have enough courage and shamelessness to issue bonds and then go bankrupt, it will only take a blink of an eye for one million or ten million.

Lynch wanted to know who the hell was so smart as to come up with this opinion, "Is this coming from the Hong Kong Monetary Authority?"

Karl sat back, spread out his napkin, and nodded, "They want the bank to pay, but as you can see, we have hundreds of millions of bad debts this year. This is because we have relaxed the evaluation standards. If If we make a stricter assessment, the number will be terrifying."

"The bank is feeling a bit hurt right now, so naturally it won't be willing to pay for it. Plus..." Karl grinned, "I heard that during the meeting, someone complained that every time a disaster like Galil happens, At any time, a large number of investors will be trapped.”

"So the second chief of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority proposed a rough prototype, allowing companies to issue bonds to the society. In any case, at least it will be in one pot."

Every time there is a financial problem, a group of foreigners take the money and run away. This is why the bank's top executives directly criticized them at the meeting.

If all the money stayed in the country after the financial disaster, that would be no problem. At least the money is still working in the entire social monetary system. As the most important link, banks can reap dividends no matter what.

But the money was taken away by foreigners, and the bank was still burdened with various bad debts. Now it is necessary for the bank to step up and pay for it. The bank will definitely not agree.

So due to various coincidences, this plan was launched. To put it bluntly, it was to raise funds to start work and give a chance to those who want to work hard and have the courage to fight.

This is no joke.

"I know you also have some companies. You can also prepare some materials first. The first batch of reviews should be easy to pass, and then you can issue bonds to the society." Karl hinted again, the news came out and was executed It will certainly not be truly fair and just.

Just like now, before the news comes out, Lynch and even some other people have got the news. They have prepared the materials and are waiting or have already submitted the materials.

The policy was announced there, and within two days the first batch of people with the loosest review system were announced. When others thought about joining, the review system would become stricter.

This is the embodiment of a characteristic of federal society - information society.

"Thank you!" Lynch nodded. He was already thinking about how to write an anonymous letter of thanks to Karl. He is a good person, and good people should be praised.

Karl laughed loudly and his voice returned to normal, "We are friends!"

Not long after, a sixty-year-old chef led a few little chefs and pushed the dining cart and cooking cart over. They stood some distance away from Lynch and Carl and cooked on the spot.

It must be said that this sixty-year-old skilled immigrant cook does have some abilities. It can be seen from the fancy way he made a simple fried fish steak that this meal must be delicious.

Fried fish steaks are actually available in many places, but the fried fish steaks we eat today are slightly different from those in other places. The fish steaks in federal catering are all made from sea fish.

Marine fish has fewer spines and more meat, 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 bit scattered.

This is a description of the taste. The fish fiber itself does not have any fat fascia, so the muscle fibers will be separated when fried and dehydrated. For example, this is the case with the fish they eat today.

However, this chef magically solved these problems with egg whites, maintaining a firm texture while also possessing the characteristics of pan-fried steaks.

A satisfying lunch.

On the way back, Lynch had been thinking about the issue of corporate capital raising... no, corporate issuance of bonds, although the two could be said to be the same thing.

Lynch's thoughts are very divergent, and the things he thinks of are not so continuous. They seem to have no connection, but in fact there is an obvious line connecting these things.

For example, the first thing he thinks of is the President. Promoting the economic stimulus plan during this period also means that the President is almost certain to win the election.

Otherwise, it would be unsafe to start this plan now. If it fails, it will be a warm-up for others. At that time, the winner will be able to brag that these things happened during his term - he did not lie, he just changed his mind. This way of expressing it, if someone understands it wrong, it is not his fault.

Dare to bring it out now, on the one hand, to ensure victory in the election, and on the other hand, to win more voters.

Therefore, this stimulus plan, which was supposed to be enacted after Mr. President won the election, was brought forward early.

Secondly, Lynch was thinking about Mr. Trueman's attitude towards the capitalists. From Karl's words, it is not difficult to find that he may have had a discussion with those big capitals, and each had his own victory or defeat.

Being able to drive out those greedy capital groups from small and medium-sized projects can actually be said to be a victory for Mr. Trueman.

Then Lynch thought about his factories. Could he... also get workers to subscribe for bonds?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh, as if he was watching the comedy of the best comedians in the Federation, laughing very freely.

Think about it, when capitalists need to raise funds to make money for themselves, who are their first targets?

Capitalists who also have no money?

Crooked speculator?

Bu Payne's financial vulture?

Or... those workers waiting to get their jobs?

It is definitely the latter. Whether workers can find a suitable job then depends on how much money they can contribute to the factory.

"I spend money to help the capitalists oppress and exploit myself" is no longer a fantasy that capitalists have when they drink too much, because this scene is about to become a reality!

After hanging out for a while, Lynch returned home by car. He was no longer the same person he was before. Every time he went out on the street, there were always many people following him.

Some people may think this is very impressive, and some people will surround themselves with a group of people in order to make themselves look powerful.

Lynch had already passed this stage. After just walking around for a while and feeling people's avoidant eyes, Lynch took the initiative to get into the car and go home.

Just outside the villa area, when the motorcade was about to enter the community, the doorman took the initiative to walk to the window.

"Mr. Lynch, there is a gentleman who said he knows you, but I think he..." The guard pursed his lips. Lynch probably knew what he meant, and then looked towards the guard box.

There was a middle-aged man standing next to the guard box, disheveled and uneasy. When Lynch looked at him, he suddenly strode towards the car where Lynch was riding.

The bodyguard sitting next to him immediately grabbed his neck and pushed him under the seat, and took out a pistol from his holster...

Two minutes later, Lynch rubbed his neck and praised the bodyguard for doing a good job. He also comforted her and told her not to take it to heart, and also gave her a reward.

Even though he knew these were the right things to do, he was just a little depressed.

He knew the guy striding toward the car. He had invested ten thousand dollars in this guy at that expo a year ago, that radio reconnaissance array.

This world is a very strange world. Of course, this may also be related to the lack of some important scientists here.

So sometimes Lynch doesn't mind investing in some small things, maybe he can harvest some scientists some time.

At Lynch's invitation, the radio scientist came to Lynch's villa, let's call him that for now.

He sat on the sofa and felt a little emotional. Indeed, for a citizen scientist, he may be much more "powerful" than Lynch in his world and perception, but Lynch is richer than him.

People often say that knowledge is priceless, and it is indeed priceless - most of the time it is not valuable, and only a few are valuable.

"Mr. Lynch, we don't have enough money." The radio scientist said, putting down the coffee cup in his hand, took out a notebook from his pocket, opened the first page, and handed it over.

"This contains the specific use scope of the money you invested. I will record every transaction in this book..."

Lynch took the book and looked at it casually. There were too many things, from an aluminum tube to a section of copper wire, as well as coffee beans that often appeared. He just flipped through a few pages and threw them back on the table.

"How far have you researched it now?"

"In other words, has my money invested in you reflected some of its value?"