Blackstone Code

"The shipment situation has been a bit abnormal in the past two days..."

On Thursday, Richard received a report from his subordinates. He asked his subordinates to close the door and took a piece of material from the other party's hand.

"This is the turnover rate in the past three days. Close to five million shares have been traded. The volume is a bit large and not normal."

Richard is not a highly educated person, but in the world of successful people, no one requires that a successful person must be highly educated.

As long as he has money, he can ask people with higher education to serve him, a person with lower education.

I used some markers on the daily chart in my hand to mark the volume of hand changes in each time period. The so-called "change of hands" can be extended to the trading gestures in the exchange.

When someone wants to sell their stocks, they often use some hand gestures in conjunction with the flipping bulletin board to communicate "silently" with the traders on the trading floor.

There is not much content in 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 is "swapping". "Hand" is a more general term.

Of course, some people think that the allusion of the word does not come from here, and they have begun to use the new word "trading volume" to replace these old words.

But whether they are new words or old words, their meanings point to the same local transactions.

"Have our agreement partners released the goods?" Richard frowned looking at the intensive trading volume.

He is not highly educated, but his academic ability is very strong. He knows very well that when a stock has enough room for growth, it will not suddenly increase its volume and release the enthusiasm of the market all of a sudden.

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 it will not burst out with so many transactions all at once.

Richard thought it was possible that the agreement partners were planning to release their stocks. They signed an agreement and purchased a large amount of stocks in order to heat up the stocks. Now the market value of the stocks is significantly higher than the agreed price. It is impossible for them to sell the stocks directly at the agreed price. to the company, but put it directly into the market.

And the current momentum of the stock is good. As long as there is no explosive selling, the stock price will not fall.

It is even possible that a larger number of circulating shares in the hands of retail investors can stimulate the market and further increase the stock price.

"Has our money been moved?" Richard put the trend chart back on the table and his subordinates nodded. "About 20 million funds have been used. These stocks will be released again next week."

Richard nodded again, "That's fine. It seems to be 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 was not as busy as some people imagined, constantly answering the phone. He knew very well that this was a scam, and the busyness in the scam was all fake. Yes, there is no need for him to be busy at all.

He sat at his desk, frowning tightly. He felt an indescribable uneasiness. He didn't know where this uneasiness came from, but he knew it was not a good thing.

He stood up, took a few steps back and forth, and finally sat back down in his chair and picked up the phone.

He dialed a number, and after twenty or thirty seconds, asked a question, "What has Lynch been doing these days?"

What is Lynch doing?

Lynch was preparing to attend a noble celebration cocktail party two days ago, and today is the day he attends the cocktail party.

The whole celebration started early in the morning.

Lynch arrived at the private hunting ground outside the imperial capital in the early morning. Sometimes when people talk about Gaevra, they always say that there is very little land and the country is small. But when you really enter a city and experience the life here, , and land abuse will be discovered.

Thousands of square kilometers of land are the hunting grounds of the nobles. They keep some docile animals here. There is hunting season all year round. You only need to apply to the Privy Council and pay some fees to hunt here.

Next to the noble hunting ground is the royal hunting ground, which is larger, has more animals, and is more strictly managed.

It's not that there is no land, it's just that a lot of land is occupied by nobles and cannot be used.

What those nobles like most is to build various castles, hunting grounds, gardens...

This was Lynch's first time riding a horse, and luckily the trainer chose a filly for him.

The mare has a docile personality and will not run fiercely when other horses are running, but will only follow slowly. This will not create tension between some rookie knights and their mounts, and can maintain the relationship between the two. of stability.

The hunting tool was a longbow, and after some unkind banter, the nobles agreed to Lynch's request to use a thermal weapon, but not the common modern rifle, but a flintlock.

Fortunately, he does not need to poke the barrel of the gun himself. After being stimulated, he only needs to hand the flintlock gun to the attendant.

The process of hunting does not need to be described in detail. It is very boring. These nobles enjoy the pleasure of cruelly killing animals with cold weapons and robbing lives. Lynch is not interested because their efficiency is too low and it is meaningless.

He could understand hunting people and the activity of hunting, but it was a bit boring to set some difficult conditions for himself to hunt.

We had venison for lunch, and the result in the morning was a deer and some small animals such as rabbits and wild ducks. The cook handled these animals very skillfully and held a barbecue party in the hunting camp.

Then in the afternoon, a group of people went to the opera house and listened to a two-hour opera, finally being able to take a break.

"My neck hurts!" Lynch took off his tie. He could understand the nobles' persistence in a certain spirit, but he didn't think it was really good to do so.

For example, nobles all wear lapels, and some even wear wigs. The temperature in the imperial capital is now a full thirty-two or three degrees. In this case, wearing a lapel is enough, let alone a wig.

He saw with his own eyes that some old nobles were sweating profusely, but they still maintained the so-called noble demeanor. They were really "poor and particular".

Yes, poverty is important. Lynch feels that no one here is richer than himself, and he is qualified to say so.

Their reception was in the Privy Council Castle, which was a duke's castle. Later, the Duke resisted the parliamentary reform and was killed by the emperor who had initially gained power. His castle became the collective property of the Privy Council.

The castle has many rooms, enough so that everyone can be assigned a separate room.

Lynch took off his coat and took off his collar. The sandwiched collar, which was as hard as a steel plate, made his neck turn red.

The butler smiled and didn't say anything. Lynch's shirt was completely soaked with sweat. Fortunately, the butler was 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 in his body gradually disappeared.

The butler replied while packing up the clothes he had thrown on the bed, "You will attend the next salon later, which will take about ninety minutes, and then there will be dinner and a cocktail party."

Lynch poked his head out of the bathroom, "What's the theme?"

"No topic, just casual chat."

"Just chat..." Lynch repeated and took back his head.

Not long after, he changed into a set of clothes and, led by the butler, came to the gathering place in the castle.

This place was originally a place where the Duke and his men discussed important matters, but now it has been decorated as a place for chatting.

Although it looks scattered, there are actually noble sofas and small round tables everywhere. Some nobles came very early and have already gathered in groups to sit and chat.

There was coffee or flower tea and some pastries on the small round table in front of them. No one was drinking at this time.

As long as it’s not too late, you can have afternoon tea anytime and anywhere!

Lynch's arrival caused some nobles to focus on him. He was the first foreign imperial noble in history, and the relationship between Gaevra and the Federation was not as reported by the two countries. Beautiful, this is enough to make some people stand up and actively want to find some "trouble".

They just wanted to see Lynch make a fool of himself, just like when they laughed at the Federals who couldn't even use a bow and arrow during the morning hunt, they were just watching his jokes.

"Baron Lynch, after we take a short rest here, we can start the evening drinking party. I hope I can leave a deep impression on you today."

The speaker was a Marquis from the Privy Council. The great nobles in the Privy Council were all hereditary. Moreover, hereditary nobles were basically not enthroned now, so these top nobles were all hereditary and had been passed down from the past.

Lin Qi smiled as a response. After he sat down, the other party was still unwilling to let him go.

"It seems that you are not very familiar with our life. Maybe you will fall in love with this kind of life if you have more contact with it."

Lynch nodded noncommittally, "Maybe it's possible."

"Why is it possible and not certain?" The Marquis who spoke smiled and looked at everyone, "Is the life of the Federation more interesting than our life?"

Lynch smiled slightly, "I don't know how to evaluate whether it's interesting or not, but I know it's cooler over there than here."

Suddenly, an inexplicable answer made the nobles paying attention here speechless. What kind of answer was this?

Someone else chimed in and asked, "Is the Federation cool?"

Lynch's smile began to change slightly. If Richard was qualified to appear here, he would definitely start to be cautious.

Whenever Lynch smiles like this, it means he is planning something.

"No, the weather in the Federation is even hotter than here, but we have advanced science and technology. We have something called a thermostat that can lower the room temperature to a pleasant level."

"Sometimes even if you turn the temperature lower, it will make you feel cold."

“You know what my favorite thing to do lately is?”

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he laughed and said, "I like to lower the room temperature to sixteen degrees and then cover it with a thick cup!"