Chapter 633
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In the restaurant, there were a few tables of diners waiting to enjoy a good lunch.
The third floor of the headquarters of Jinhui bank is not open to ordinary employees, but only to middle and senior managers. It is basically the management who can come here for dinner. Without members of the board of directors, the card has almost the highest status here.
In order to express their respect for Carl and solemnly reflect the upper and lower dignity in the corporate culture, other people with insufficient status take the initiative to sit closer to the exit and farther away from Carl.
Even if everyone sits in a space, these people don't know what Carl and Lynch are talking about.
What are they talking about?
Carl coughed slightly. His smile was a little strange and something unspeakable. His voice remained lower than usual. "The Federation will allow approved enterprises to issue corporate bonds..."
Lynch's pupils are slightly constricted, and the term corporate bonds is more formal. If it is popular, it is to allow enterprises to raise funds from the society.
Bonds have interest, but sometimes the interest is not paid in "currency". It may be a product, a job, or even a house.
Thinking of this, he chuckled. For enterprises, federal enterprises and federal capitalists, this may be the second good era, a silver era, after the golden age of their brutal growth and development.
The reason is very simple. Issuing bonds and going bankrupt is just a blink of an eye as long as you have enough courage and shameless face. One million or ten million.
Lynch would like to know who the fuck is so smart to put forward this opinion, "this is put forward by the HKMA?"
Carl sat back. He spread out his napkin and nodded. "They want the bank to pay, but you can see that we have hundreds of millions of bad debts this year. This is because we relaxed the evaluation standard. If we evaluate more strictly, this number will be terrible."
"The bank is a little painful now. Naturally, it won't be unwilling to pay out. Plus..." Carl grinned. "It's said that during the meeting, someone complained that every time a disaster like Galilee happens, a large number of investors will be locked up."
"Therefore, the second Chief Executive of the HKMA has put forward a rough prototype for enterprises to issue bonds to the society. In any case, it is at least in one pot."
Every time there is a financial problem, a group of foreigners run away with their money, which is also the reason why the senior management of the bank fired directly at the meeting.
If the money is left in China after the financial disaster, it is no problem. At least the money is still working in the whole social monetary system. As the most important link, banks can get dividends anyway.
But the money was stolen by foreigners, and the bank had to bear all kinds of bad debts. Now the bank has to stand up and pay the money. The bank certainly disagreed.
Therefore, under a variety of coincidences, the plan was issued. In short, it is to raise funds to start work, giving those who want to work hard and have the courage to work hard a chance.
This is not a joke.
"I know you have some companies. You can also prepare some materials first. The first batch of review should be easy to pass, and then you can issue bonds to the society." Carl hinted again that the news will not be truly fair from coming out to implementation.
Just like now, before the news came out, Lynch and some others got the news. After they prepared the materials, they waited or submitted the materials.
The policy was announced there. Within two days, the first batch of audit system was announced. When others want to join, the audit system will become strict.
This is the embodiment of a characteristic of federal Society - information society.
"Thank you!" Lynch nodded. He had begun to think about how to write an anonymous thank-you letter to Carl. This is a good man. A good man should be praised.
Carl laughed and his voice returned to the normal level, "we are friends!"
Not long after, a 60 year old cook led several small cooks to push the dining car and cooking car. They stood at a distance from Lynch and Carl to cook on site.
It has to be said that the skilled migrant cook in his 60s has some abilities. From the fancy way he makes a simple fried fish steak, we can see that this meal must be delicious.
Fried fish chops are actually found in many places, but today's fried fish chops are slightly different from those in other places. The fish chops in federal restaurants are made of marine fish.
Sea fish have less spines and more meat, which is in line with the federal people's preference for food materials. Different fish will have some different performances in the frying process, some of which will become a little scattered.
This is a description of the taste. The fish fiber itself has no fat fascia, so the muscle fiber will disperse when frying and dehydrating. For example, this is the fish they eat today.
However, the cook magically solved these problems with protein, maintaining the tight taste and the characteristics of fried steak.
A satisfying lunch.
On the way back, Lynch has been thinking about raising funds for this enterprise... No, the issue of issuing bonds, although they can be said to be the same thing.
Lynch's thoughts are very divergent, and his thoughts are not so continuous. It seems that there is no connection, but in fact, there is an obvious line connecting these things.
For example, the first thing he thought of was the president. Now promoting the economic stimulus plan during this period also means that the president is sure of winning the election.
Otherwise, it's not safe to start the plan now. If it fails, it's equivalent to warming up others. At that time, the winner can boast that these things happened during his term of office - he didn't lie, but expressed it in another way. If someone misunderstood, it's not his fault.
Now dare to take it out, on the one hand is to win the election, on the other hand is to win more voters.
So the stimulus plan, which should have been enacted after the president won the election, was advanced early.
Secondly, Lynch thought of Mr. Truman's attitude towards the capitalists. From Carl's words, it is not difficult to find that he may have a duel with those big capital, and each has a win or a loss.
In fact, it can be said that Mr Truman won the victory to drive away those greedy capital consortia from small and medium-sized projects.
Then Lynch thought of his own factories. Can he... Let the workers subscribe for bonds?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, just like watching the funny comedy of the best comedian and performer in the Federation.
Think about it. When capitalists need to raise money to make money for themselves, who are their first targets?
Capitalists who also have no money?
Treacherous speculators?
Buppen's financial vulture?
Or... Workers waiting to work?
It must be the latter. Whether the workers can find a suitable job depends on how much money they can contribute to the factory.
"I spend money to help capitalists oppress and exploit myself" is no longer the fantasy of capitalists when they drink too much, because this scene is about to become a reality!
After wandering outside for a while, Lynch returned home by car. Now he is not what he used to be. Every time he goes on the street, many people follow him.
Some people may think this is very dignified. Some people will make a group of people around themselves in order to make themselves look powerful.
Lynch has passed this stage. He just wandered for a while and felt the eyes that people could not avoid. Lynch still took the initiative to sit in the car and go home.
Just outside the villa area, when the team was about to enter the community, the guard took the initiative to walk to the window.
"Mr. Lynch, a gentleman said he knew you, but I saw him..." the guard pursed his mouth. Lynch probably knew what he meant, and then looked at the sentry box.
There was a middle-aged man standing awkwardly beside the guard box. When Lynch looked at him, he suddenly strode to Lynch's car.
The bodyguard sitting next to him immediately pinched his neck, pressed him under the seat, and took out a pistol from the holster
Two minutes later, Lynch rubbed her neck and praised the bodyguard for his good work. In turn, she comforted her not to take it to heart and gave her a reward.
Although he knew that these were the most correct practices, he was a little depressed.
He knew the guy who strode towards the car. A year ago, he invested 10000 yuan in the Expo, the radio reconnaissance array.
This world is a very strange world. Of course, it may also have something to do with the lack of some important scientists here.
So sometimes Lynch doesn't mind investing in small things. Maybe he can harvest some scientists sometime.
At Lynch's invitation, the radio scientist came to Lynch's villa. Let's call him that first.
He sat on the sofa with some emotion. Indeed, for a folk scientist, he may be much "better" than Lynch in his world and cognition, but Lynch is richer than him.
People often say that knowledge is priceless. It is priceless indeed - most of the time it is worthless, and only a few can be valuable.
"Mr. Lynch, there's not enough money," said the radio scientist. He put down his coffee cup, took out a book from his pocket, opened the first page, and handed it over.
"Here is the specific scope of use of the money you invested. I record every sum in this book..."
Lynch took the book and looked at it casually, from an aluminum tube to a section of copper wire, and coffee beans that often appear. There are too many things. He just turned a few pages and threw them back on the table.
"Now you have reached that stage?"
"In other words, has my money invested in you reflected some of its value?"
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In the restaurant, there were a few tables of diners waiting to enjoy a good lunch.
The third floor of the headquarters of Jinhui bank is not open to ordinary employees, but only to middle and senior managers. It is basically the management who can come here for dinner. Without members of the board of directors, the card has almost the highest status here.
In order to express their respect for Carl and solemnly reflect the upper and lower dignity in the corporate culture, other people with insufficient status take the initiative to sit closer to the exit and farther away from Carl.
Even if everyone sits in a space, these people don't know what Carl and Lynch are talking about.
What are they talking about?
Carl coughed slightly. His smile was a little strange and something unspeakable. His voice remained lower than usual. "The Federation will allow approved enterprises to issue corporate bonds..."
Lynch's pupils are slightly constricted, and the term corporate bonds is more formal. If it is popular, it is to allow enterprises to raise funds from the society.
Bonds have interest, but sometimes the interest is not paid in "currency". It may be a product, a job, or even a house.
Thinking of this, he chuckled. For enterprises, federal enterprises and federal capitalists, this may be the second good era, a silver era, after the golden age of their brutal growth and development.
The reason is very simple. Issuing bonds and going bankrupt is just a blink of an eye as long as you have enough courage and shameless face. One million or ten million.
Lynch would like to know who the fuck is so smart to put forward this opinion, "this is put forward by the HKMA?"
Carl sat back. He spread out his napkin and nodded. "They want the bank to pay, but you can see that we have hundreds of millions of bad debts this year. This is because we relaxed the evaluation standard. If we evaluate more strictly, this number will be terrible."
"The bank is a little painful now. Naturally, it won't be unwilling to pay out. Plus..." Carl grinned. "It's said that during the meeting, someone complained that every time a disaster like Galilee happens, a large number of investors will be locked up."
"Therefore, the second Chief Executive of the HKMA has put forward a rough prototype for enterprises to issue bonds to the society. In any case, it is at least in one pot."
Every time there is a financial problem, a group of foreigners run away with their money, which is also the reason why the senior management of the bank fired directly at the meeting.
If the money is left in China after the financial disaster, it is no problem. At least the money is still working in the whole social monetary system. As the most important link, banks can get dividends anyway.
But the money was stolen by foreigners, and the bank had to bear all kinds of bad debts. Now the bank has to stand up and pay the money. The bank certainly disagreed.
Therefore, under a variety of coincidences, the plan was issued. In short, it is to raise funds to start work, giving those who want to work hard and have the courage to work hard a chance.
This is not a joke.
"I know you have some companies. You can also prepare some materials first. The first batch of review should be easy to pass, and then you can issue bonds to the society." Carl hinted again that the news will not be truly fair from coming out to implementation.
Just like now, before the news came out, Lynch and some others got the news. After they prepared the materials, they waited or submitted the materials.
The policy was announced there. Within two days, the first batch of audit system was announced. When others want to join, the audit system will become strict.
This is the embodiment of a characteristic of federal Society - information society.
"Thank you!" Lynch nodded. He had begun to think about how to write an anonymous thank-you letter to Carl. This is a good man. A good man should be praised.
Carl laughed and his voice returned to the normal level, "we are friends!"
Not long after, a 60 year old cook led several small cooks to push the dining car and cooking car. They stood at a distance from Lynch and Carl to cook on site.
It has to be said that the skilled migrant cook in his 60s has some abilities. From the fancy way he makes a simple fried fish steak, we can see that this meal must be delicious.
Fried fish chops are actually found in many places, but today's fried fish chops are slightly different from those in other places. The fish chops in federal restaurants are made of marine fish.
Sea fish have less spines and more meat, which is in line with the federal people's preference for food materials. Different fish will have some different performances in the frying process, some of which will become a little scattered.
This is a description of the taste. The fish fiber itself has no fat fascia, so the muscle fiber will disperse when frying and dehydrating. For example, this is the fish they eat today.
However, the cook magically solved these problems with protein, maintaining the tight taste and the characteristics of fried steak.
A satisfying lunch.
On the way back, Lynch has been thinking about raising funds for this enterprise... No, the issue of issuing bonds, although they can be said to be the same thing.
Lynch's thoughts are very divergent, and his thoughts are not so continuous. It seems that there is no connection, but in fact, there is an obvious line connecting these things.
For example, the first thing he thought of was the president. Now promoting the economic stimulus plan during this period also means that the president is sure of winning the election.
Otherwise, it's not safe to start the plan now. If it fails, it's equivalent to warming up others. At that time, the winner can boast that these things happened during his term of office - he didn't lie, but expressed it in another way. If someone misunderstood, it's not his fault.
Now dare to take it out, on the one hand is to win the election, on the other hand is to win more voters.
So the stimulus plan, which should have been enacted after the president won the election, was advanced early.
Secondly, Lynch thought of Mr. Truman's attitude towards the capitalists. From Carl's words, it is not difficult to find that he may have a duel with those big capital, and each has a win or a loss.
In fact, it can be said that Mr Truman won the victory to drive away those greedy capital consortia from small and medium-sized projects.
Then Lynch thought of his own factories. Can he... Let the workers subscribe for bonds?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, just like watching the funny comedy of the best comedian and performer in the Federation.
Think about it. When capitalists need to raise money to make money for themselves, who are their first targets?
Capitalists who also have no money?
Treacherous speculators?
Buppen's financial vulture?
Or... Workers waiting to work?
It must be the latter. Whether the workers can find a suitable job depends on how much money they can contribute to the factory.
"I spend money to help capitalists oppress and exploit myself" is no longer the fantasy of capitalists when they drink too much, because this scene is about to become a reality!
After wandering outside for a while, Lynch returned home by car. Now he is not what he used to be. Every time he goes on the street, many people follow him.
Some people may think this is very dignified. Some people will make a group of people around themselves in order to make themselves look powerful.
Lynch has passed this stage. He just wandered for a while and felt the eyes that people could not avoid. Lynch still took the initiative to sit in the car and go home.
Just outside the villa area, when the team was about to enter the community, the guard took the initiative to walk to the window.
"Mr. Lynch, a gentleman said he knew you, but I saw him..." the guard pursed his mouth. Lynch probably knew what he meant, and then looked at the sentry box.
There was a middle-aged man standing awkwardly beside the guard box. When Lynch looked at him, he suddenly strode to Lynch's car.
The bodyguard sitting next to him immediately pinched his neck, pressed him under the seat, and took out a pistol from the holster
Two minutes later, Lynch rubbed her neck and praised the bodyguard for his good work. In turn, she comforted her not to take it to heart and gave her a reward.
Although he knew that these were the most correct practices, he was a little depressed.
He knew the guy who strode towards the car. A year ago, he invested 10000 yuan in the Expo, the radio reconnaissance array.
This world is a very strange world. Of course, it may also have something to do with the lack of some important scientists here.
So sometimes Lynch doesn't mind investing in small things. Maybe he can harvest some scientists sometime.
At Lynch's invitation, the radio scientist came to Lynch's villa. Let's call him that first.
He sat on the sofa with some emotion. Indeed, for a folk scientist, he may be much "better" than Lynch in his world and cognition, but Lynch is richer than him.
People often say that knowledge is priceless. It is priceless indeed - most of the time it is worthless, and only a few can be valuable.
"Mr. Lynch, there's not enough money," said the radio scientist. He put down his coffee cup, took out a book from his pocket, opened the first page, and handed it over.
"Here is the specific scope of use of the money you invested. I record every sum in this book..."
Lynch took the book and looked at it casually, from an aluminum tube to a section of copper wire, and coffee beans that often appear. There are too many things. He just turned a few pages and threw them back on the table.
"Now you have reached that stage?"
"In other words, has my money invested in you reflected some of its value?"
In the restaurant, there were a few tables of diners waiting to enjoy a good lunch.The third floor of the headquarters of Jinhui bank is not open to ordinary employees, but only to middle and senior managers. It is basically the management who can come here for dinner. Without members of the board of directors, the card has almost the highest status here.In order to express their respect for Carl and solemnly reflect the upper and lower dignity in the corporate culture, other people with insufficient status take the initiative to sit closer to the exit and farther away from Carl.Even if everyone sits in a space, these people don't know what Carl and Lynch are talking about.What are they talking about?Carl coughed slightly. His smile was a little strange and something unspeakable. His voice remained lower than usual. "The Federation will allow approved enterprises to issue corporate bonds..."Lynch's pupils are slightly constricted, and the term corporate bonds is more formal. If it is popular, it is to allow enterprises to raise funds from the society.Bonds have interest, but sometimes the interest is not paid in "currency". It may be a product, a job, or even a house.Thinking of this, he chuckled. For enterprises, federal enterprises and federal capitalists, this may be the second good era, a silver era, after the golden age of their brutal growth and development.The reason is very simple. Issuing bonds and going bankrupt is just a blink of an eye as long as you have enough courage and shameless face. One million or ten million.Lynch would like to know who the fuck is so smart to put forward this opinion, "this is put forward by the HKMA?"Carl sat back. He spread out his napkin and nodded. "They want the bank to pay, but you can see that we have hundreds of millions of bad debts this year. This is because we relaxed the evaluation standard. If we evaluate more strictly, this number will be terrible.""The bank is a little painful now. Naturally, it won't be unwilling to pay out. Plus..." Carl grinned. "It's said that during the meeting, someone complained that every time a disaster like Galilee happens, a large number of investors will be locked up.""Therefore, the second Chief Executive of the HKMA has put forward a rough prototype for enterprises to issue bonds to the society. In any case, it is at least in one pot."Every time there is a financial problem, a group of foreigners run away with their money, which is also the reason why the senior management of the bank fired directly at the meeting.If the money is left in China after the financial disaster, it is no problem. At least the money is still working in the whole social monetary system. As the most important link, banks can get dividends anyway.But the money was stolen by foreigners, and the bank had to bear all kinds of bad debts. Now the bank has to stand up and pay the money. The bank certainly disagreed.Therefore, under a variety of coincidences, the plan was issued. In short, it is to raise funds to start work, giving those who want to work hard and have the courage to work hard a chance.This is not a joke."I know you have some companies. You can also prepare some materials first. The first batch of review should be easy to pass, and then you can issue bonds to the society." Carl hinted again that the news will not be truly fair from coming out to implementation.Just like now, before the news came out, Lynch and some others got the news. After they prepared the materials, they waited or submitted the materials.The policy was announced there. Within two days, the first batch of audit system was announced. When others want to join, the audit system will become strict.This is the embodiment of a characteristic of federal Society - information society."Thank you!" Lynch nodded. He had begun to think about how to write an anonymous thank-you letter to Carl. This is a good man. A good man should be praised.Carl laughed and his voice returned to the normal level, "we are friends!"Not long after, a 60 year old cook led several small cooks to push the dining car and cooking car. They stood at a distance from Lynch and Carl to cook on site.It has to be said that the skilled migrant cook in his 60s has some abilities. From the fancy way he makes a simple fried fish steak, we can see that this meal must be delicious.Fried fish chops are actually found in many places, but today's fried fish chops are slightly different from those in other places. The fish chops in federal restaurants are made of marine fish.Sea fish have less spines and more meat, which is in line with the federal people's preference for food materials. Different fish will have some different performances in the frying process, some of which will become a little scattered.This is a description of the taste. The fish fiber itself has no fat fascia, so the muscle fiber will disperse when frying and dehydrating. For example, this is the fish they eat today.However, the cook magically solved these problems with protein, maintaining the tight taste and the characteristics of fried steak.A satisfying lunch.On the way back, Lynch has been thinking about raising funds for this enterprise... No, the issue of issuing bonds, although they can be said to be the same thing.Lynch's thoughts are very divergent, and his thoughts are not so continuous. It seems that there is no connection, but in fact, there is an obvious line connecting these things.For example, the first thing he thought of was the president. Now promoting the economic stimulus plan during this period also means that the president is sure of winning the election.Otherwise, it's not safe to start the plan now. If it fails, it's equivalent to warming up others. At that time, the winner can boast that these things happened during his term of office - he didn't lie, but expressed it in another way. If someone misunderstood, it's not his fault.Now dare to take it out, on the one hand is to win the election, on the other hand is to win more voters.So the stimulus plan, which should have been enacted after the president won the election, was advanced early.Secondly, Lynch thought of Mr. Truman's attitude towards the capitalists. From Carl's words, it is not difficult to find that he may have a duel with those big capital, and each has a win or a loss.In fact, it can be said that Mr Truman won the victory to drive away those greedy capital consortia from small and medium-sized projects.Then Lynch thought of his own factories. Can he... Let the workers subscribe for bonds?Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, just like watching the funny comedy of the best comedian and performer in the Federation.Think about it. When capitalists need to raise money to make money for themselves, who are their first targets?Capitalists who also have no money?Treacherous speculators?Buppen's financial vulture?Or... Workers waiting to work?It must be the latter. Whether the workers can find a suitable job depends on how much money they can contribute to the factory."I spend money to help capitalists oppress and exploit myself" is no longer the fantasy of capitalists when they drink too much, because this scene is about to become a reality!After wandering outside for a while, Lynch returned home by car. Now he is not what he used to be. Every time he goes on the street, many people follow him.Some people may think this is very dignified. Some people will make a group of people around themselves in order to make themselves look powerful.Lynch has passed this stage. He just wandered for a while and felt the eyes that people could not avoid. Lynch still took the initiative to sit in the car and go home.Just outside the villa area, when the team was about to enter the community, the guard took the initiative to walk to the window."Mr. Lynch, a gentleman said he knew you, but I saw him..." the guard pursed his mouth. Lynch probably knew what he meant, and then looked at the sentry box.There was a middle-aged man standing awkwardly beside the guard box. When Lynch looked at him, he suddenly strode to Lynch's car.The bodyguard sitting next to him immediately pinched his neck, pressed him under the seat, and took out a pistol from the holsterTwo minutes later, Lynch rubbed her neck and praised the bodyguard for his good work. In turn, she comforted her not to take it to heart and gave her a reward.Although he knew that these were the most correct practices, he was a little depressed.He knew the guy who strode towards the car. A year ago, he invested 10000 yuan in the Expo, the radio reconnaissance array.This world is a very strange world. Of course, it may also have something to do with the lack of some important scientists here.So sometimes Lynch doesn't mind investing in small things. Maybe he can harvest some scientists sometime.At Lynch's invitation, the radio scientist came to Lynch's villa. Let's call him that first.He sat on the sofa with some emotion. Indeed, for a folk scientist, he may be much "better" than Lynch in his world and cognition, but Lynch is richer than him.People often say that knowledge is priceless. It is priceless indeed - most of the time it is worthless, and only a few can be valuable."Mr. Lynch, there's not enough money," said the radio scientist. He put down his coffee cup, took out a book from his pocket, opened the first page, and handed it over."Here is the specific scope of use of the money you invested. I record every sum in this book..."Lynch took the book and looked at it casually, from an aluminum tube to a section of copper wire, and coffee beans that often appear. There are too many things. He just turned a few pages and threw them back on the table."Now you have reached that stage?""In other words, has my money invested in you reflected some of its value?"
