Chapter 73
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The gentlemen sitting here don't care much about Lynch's business. The only thing that really makes money is the auction house for the upper class.
The benefits created by 10000 ordinary people are amazing. Ordinary people need to think about buying things for a long time. As long as the price is slightly higher than their affordability, they will immediately give up decisively.
But the rich are different. They only talk about whether they like it or not, and never consider the actual value of an auction. Most people say there is no upper limit on what they like.
The topic soon returned to the financial market from the business that Lynch or others were running, and we exchanged reliable or unreliable gossip.
In fact, they are unreliable, because those really reliable gossip will not spread at all, only among a few people, not like those people far away from the federal financial center can spread and communicate, so that everyone in the world can know.
From another point of view, these news in their mouth are information they can't verify. Most of them come from their stock brokers, and these brokers... Are not all good people in fact.
A social card game ended in everyone's gossip. Lynch's luck was not very good. He lost more than ten yuan, and others won or lost, but the numbers were not big.
This is a social card club. We don't aim at gambling. We just want to get to know each other, enhance some understanding, master each other's political positions and business attitudes, so as to judge whether we can be good friends.
After the card game, two gentlemen came to the end. They warmly invited Lynch to their small party. They were all residents in the community and friends in the society.
This is the core of the middle-class community culture, but this community culture will soon become indifferent with the development of the times. After some social changes and major events of the times, people begin to refuse to share opportunities.
This may not be the best time, but it is definitely not the worst time.
Watching people go away, Lynch made a phone call and asked the community supporting service company to clean up the mess for him
Over the past few days, Lynch has spent all kinds of social activities. He also began to pay attention to the financial market. He found that in the three social activities he participated in these days, the core of people's chat is always how much money he made lying in the financial market.
When everyone is making money, it means that the risk is getting bigger and bigger and the disaster is coming - the reason is very simple. If someone makes money, someone must make a loss. Profit cannot be born out of thin air, but it is possible that this loss behavior does not happen immediately, but lags behind.
One morning, Lynch was watching TV. The politicians in the TV were still advocating the amazing achievements of the federal economic development, as if all these were the result of the strategies of the president and them. Suddenly, the telephone rang.
Lynch turned down the TV and picked up the phone, "it's me..."
Sometimes these seemingly irrelevant celebrity interviews and talk shows also reveal some details that people don't notice. For example, when the politician talked about his achievements, he said something that Lynch was interested in.
"Lynch friend, it's me, fox. Can you come to me? We need to talk!"
The call was a little later than Lynch thought. He thought fox would get into trouble earlier, but it's not too late now. He promised, cleaned up briefly and went out.
He considered buying a better car. A luxury car can make him look more like a successful person. He met such a guy in a small room.
The man himself had no money at all. He took the money to sell his house, rented a top luxury car, bought a suit of clothes, combined himself with some leaders in a photo with some gadgets, and successfully cheated a lot of money.
What's more interesting is that the guy who was caught turned himself in. If he doesn't turn himself in, he won't appear in front of people all his life.
People always warn themselves not to be a superficial person, but everyone will always make the same mistakes.
When I came to gatnau finance company, there were no fewer people queuing here than before. When the middle class, including the upper class, were still discussing the dividends brought by financial investment, they did not notice that huge problems had appeared at the bottom of society.
After Lynch came to the office, Mr. Fox warmly entertained him, "is there anything at noon? If not, how about having lunch together?"
After Lynch's visit, the old man began to talk about when he felt difficult, "we have always been good friends and had a good cooperation. I won't beat around the bush with you. I'm in trouble."
Lynch nodded, "I'm listening..."
"Well, with the expiration of the agreement, the power of some collateral has been transferred. You know, these things have become my things, but my trouble is that I can't effectively realize these things!"
When Lynch planned for Mr. Fox to give up the pledge as a high profit operation, Mr. Fox was still very happy. It was a big deal. He was sure to make a profit without losing, but he didn't think it would be so difficult to realize it.
From a fine set of tableware to an unused oven, even if they are brand-new, even if they only need half of their original price, they are difficult to sell now.
Rich people don't want to use what others have used. They will have an inexplicably born cleanliness habit. The incentive of this cleanliness habit is that they still have some money.
Even if those people who have no money want these things, they have no money to buy them. Not to mention those people Mr. Fox contacts are often people who send things to mortgage loans, and they are even less likely to buy things here.
Things are hard to sell and occupy too much space. Mr. Fox has rented more than ten warehouses in the suburbs to store these things. It's unbearable.
What's more troublesome is that he has to pay the interest of the bank. The loan from the bank also needs interest. After the negotiation between Lynch and Joe griman and some policies issued by the federal government, the loan interest rate has been appropriately lowered, but Mr. Fox still needs to pay interest.
He can not repay the principal, but the interest can not be paid. The money in his hand is rapidly snowballing up, at least from the perspective of the mortgage agreement. He invested most of his money in the cause of money rolling, leaving only a few to come to the emergency.
If he ends some agreements now, his losses will become great, especially those compound interest loan relationships. In fact, he can't earn much after paying the bank's interest, so he is not willing to end these agreements in advance. He can only find the "smart Lynch" for discussion. He also believes that Lynch will have a way.
After listening to Mr. Fox's appeal, Lynch shrugged his shoulders and easily took a solid color from the iron box on his desk. "You can sell those collateral. Someone will need them."
Mr. Fox didn't speak. The little fox standing behind him continued, "we've considered this method, but..." he shook his head. "The effect is very bad. We only sold less than 20 things yesterday, and they are all cheap little things. This road won't work."
Lynch slowly cut the two ends of the solid color, turned on the blowtorch, lit one end, took a breath, and slowly spit out, "Mr. Fox, and Mr. little fox, you think these things are difficult to sell because you are not professional!"
"I have a very valuable experience called 'leave professional things to professional people to do'. You are not professional, you can't do it, but others can!"
Mr. Fox turned his eyes and looked at Lynch. He stopped for a few seconds. "Then who is a professional and what should I pay?"
Lynch smiled and shook his head. He tilted his legs and flicked the ash. "If you don't mind, Mr. Fox, we can talk about the next cooperation!"
Mr. Fox couldn't help laughing. "I always have a feeling that I was cheated. Is it normal?"
Lynch cleverly replied, "people will have such an unreal feeling when facing happiness. They don't believe that happiness comes so easily, which is very in line with your current situation."
"You are a talent, Lynch friend!" sighed Mr. Fox heartily. He had realized that he had cheated, but he didn't regret it.
Lynch replied with a smile, "thank you, Mr. Fox!"
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The gentlemen sitting here don't care much about Lynch's business. The only thing that really makes money is the auction house for the upper class.
The benefits created by 10000 ordinary people are amazing. Ordinary people need to think about buying things for a long time. As long as the price is slightly higher than their affordability, they will immediately give up decisively.
But the rich are different. They only talk about whether they like it or not, and never consider the actual value of an auction. Most people say there is no upper limit on what they like.
The topic soon returned to the financial market from the business that Lynch or others were running, and we exchanged reliable or unreliable gossip.
In fact, they are unreliable, because those really reliable gossip will not spread at all, only among a few people, not like those people far away from the federal financial center can spread and communicate, so that everyone in the world can know.
From another point of view, these news in their mouth are information they can't verify. Most of them come from their stock brokers, and these brokers... Are not all good people in fact.
A social card game ended in everyone's gossip. Lynch's luck was not very good. He lost more than ten yuan, and others won or lost, but the numbers were not big.
This is a social card club. We don't aim at gambling. We just want to get to know each other, enhance some understanding, master each other's political positions and business attitudes, so as to judge whether we can be good friends.
After the card game, two gentlemen came to the end. They warmly invited Lynch to their small party. They were all residents in the community and friends in the society.
This is the core of the middle-class community culture, but this community culture will soon become indifferent with the development of the times. After some social changes and major events of the times, people begin to refuse to share opportunities.
This may not be the best time, but it is definitely not the worst time.
Watching people go away, Lynch made a phone call and asked the community supporting service company to clean up the mess for him
Over the past few days, Lynch has spent all kinds of social activities. He also began to pay attention to the financial market. He found that in the three social activities he participated in these days, the core of people's chat is always how much money he made lying in the financial market.
When everyone is making money, it means that the risk is getting bigger and bigger and the disaster is coming - the reason is very simple. If someone makes money, someone must make a loss. Profit cannot be born out of thin air, but it is possible that this loss behavior does not happen immediately, but lags behind.
One morning, Lynch was watching TV. The politicians in the TV were still advocating the amazing achievements of the federal economic development, as if all these were the result of the strategies of the president and them. Suddenly, the telephone rang.
Lynch turned down the TV and picked up the phone, "it's me..."
Sometimes these seemingly irrelevant celebrity interviews and talk shows also reveal some details that people don't notice. For example, when the politician talked about his achievements, he said something that Lynch was interested in.
"Lynch friend, it's me, fox. Can you come to me? We need to talk!"
The call was a little later than Lynch thought. He thought fox would get into trouble earlier, but it's not too late now. He promised, cleaned up briefly and went out.
He considered buying a better car. A luxury car can make him look more like a successful person. He met such a guy in a small room.
The man himself had no money at all. He took the money to sell his house, rented a top luxury car, bought a suit of clothes, combined himself with some leaders in a photo with some gadgets, and successfully cheated a lot of money.
What's more interesting is that the guy who was caught turned himself in. If he doesn't turn himself in, he won't appear in front of people all his life.
People always warn themselves not to be a superficial person, but everyone will always make the same mistakes.
When I came to gatnau finance company, there were no fewer people queuing here than before. When the middle class, including the upper class, were still discussing the dividends brought by financial investment, they did not notice that huge problems had appeared at the bottom of society.
After Lynch came to the office, Mr. Fox warmly entertained him, "is there anything at noon? If not, how about having lunch together?"
After Lynch's visit, the old man began to talk about when he felt difficult, "we have always been good friends and had a good cooperation. I won't beat around the bush with you. I'm in trouble."
Lynch nodded, "I'm listening..."
"Well, with the expiration of the agreement, the power of some collateral has been transferred. You know, these things have become my things, but my trouble is that I can't effectively realize these things!"
When Lynch planned for Mr. Fox to give up the pledge as a high profit operation, Mr. Fox was still very happy. It was a big deal. He was sure to make a profit without losing, but he didn't think it would be so difficult to realize it.
From a fine set of tableware to an unused oven, even if they are brand-new, even if they only need half of their original price, they are difficult to sell now.
Rich people don't want to use what others have used. They will have an inexplicably born cleanliness habit. The incentive of this cleanliness habit is that they still have some money.
Even if those people who have no money want these things, they have no money to buy them. Not to mention those people Mr. Fox contacts are often people who send things to mortgage loans, and they are even less likely to buy things here.
Things are hard to sell and occupy too much space. Mr. Fox has rented more than ten warehouses in the suburbs to store these things. It's unbearable.
What's more troublesome is that he has to pay the interest of the bank. The loan from the bank also needs interest. After the negotiation between Lynch and Joe griman and some policies issued by the federal government, the loan interest rate has been appropriately lowered, but Mr. Fox still needs to pay interest.
He can not repay the principal, but the interest can not be paid. The money in his hand is rapidly snowballing up, at least from the perspective of the mortgage agreement. He invested most of his money in the cause of money rolling, leaving only a few to come to the emergency.
If he ends some agreements now, his losses will become great, especially those compound interest loan relationships. In fact, he can't earn much after paying the bank's interest, so he is not willing to end these agreements in advance. He can only find the "smart Lynch" for discussion. He also believes that Lynch will have a way.
After listening to Mr. Fox's appeal, Lynch shrugged his shoulders and easily took a solid color from the iron box on his desk. "You can sell those collateral. Someone will need them."
Mr. Fox didn't speak. The little fox standing behind him continued, "we've considered this method, but..." he shook his head. "The effect is very bad. We only sold less than 20 things yesterday, and they are all cheap little things. This road won't work."
Lynch slowly cut the two ends of the solid color, turned on the blowtorch, lit one end, took a breath, and slowly spit out, "Mr. Fox, and Mr. little fox, you think these things are difficult to sell because you are not professional!"
"I have a very valuable experience called 'leave professional things to professional people to do'. You are not professional, you can't do it, but others can!"
Mr. Fox turned his eyes and looked at Lynch. He stopped for a few seconds. "Then who is a professional and what should I pay?"
Lynch smiled and shook his head. He tilted his legs and flicked the ash. "If you don't mind, Mr. Fox, we can talk about the next cooperation!"
Mr. Fox couldn't help laughing. "I always have a feeling that I was cheated. Is it normal?"
Lynch cleverly replied, "people will have such an unreal feeling when facing happiness. They don't believe that happiness comes so easily, which is very in line with your current situation."
"You are a talent, Lynch friend!" sighed Mr. Fox heartily. He had realized that he had cheated, but he didn't regret it.
Lynch replied with a smile, "thank you, Mr. Fox!"
The gentlemen sitting here don't care much about Lynch's business. The only thing that really makes money is the auction house for the upper class.The benefits created by 10000 ordinary people are amazing. Ordinary people need to think about buying things for a long time. As long as the price is slightly higher than their affordability, they will immediately give up decisively.But the rich are different. They only talk about whether they like it or not, and never consider the actual value of an auction. Most people say there is no upper limit on what they like.The topic soon returned to the financial market from the business that Lynch or others were running, and we exchanged reliable or unreliable gossip.In fact, they are unreliable, because those really reliable gossip will not spread at all, only among a few people, not like those people far away from the federal financial center can spread and communicate, so that everyone in the world can know.From another point of view, these news in their mouth are information they can't verify. Most of them come from their stock brokers, and these brokers... Are not all good people in fact.A social card game ended in everyone's gossip. Lynch's luck was not very good. He lost more than ten yuan, and others won or lost, but the numbers were not big.This is a social card club. We don't aim at gambling. We just want to get to know each other, enhance some understanding, master each other's political positions and business attitudes, so as to judge whether we can be good friends.After the card game, two gentlemen came to the end. They warmly invited Lynch to their small party. They were all residents in the community and friends in the society.This is the core of the middle-class community culture, but this community culture will soon become indifferent with the development of the times. After some social changes and major events of the times, people begin to refuse to share opportunities.This may not be the best time, but it is definitely not the worst time.Watching people go away, Lynch made a phone call and asked the community supporting service company to clean up the mess for himOver the past few days, Lynch has spent all kinds of social activities. He also began to pay attention to the financial market. He found that in the three social activities he participated in these days, the core of people's chat is always how much money he made lying in the financial market.When everyone is making money, it means that the risk is getting bigger and bigger and the disaster is coming - the reason is very simple. If someone makes money, someone must make a loss. Profit cannot be born out of thin air, but it is possible that this loss behavior does not happen immediately, but lags behind.One morning, Lynch was watching TV. The politicians in the TV were still advocating the amazing achievements of the federal economic development, as if all these were the result of the strategies of the president and them. Suddenly, the telephone rang.Lynch turned down the TV and picked up the phone, "it's me..."Sometimes these seemingly irrelevant celebrity interviews and talk shows also reveal some details that people don't notice. For example, when the politician talked about his achievements, he said something that Lynch was interested in."Lynch friend, it's me, fox. Can you come to me? We need to talk!"The call was a little later than Lynch thought. He thought fox would get into trouble earlier, but it's not too late now. He promised, cleaned up briefly and went out.He considered buying a better car. A luxury car can make him look more like a successful person. He met such a guy in a small room.The man himself had no money at all. He took the money to sell his house, rented a top luxury car, bought a suit of clothes, combined himself with some leaders in a photo with some gadgets, and successfully cheated a lot of money.What's more interesting is that the guy who was caught turned himself in. If he doesn't turn himself in, he won't appear in front of people all his life.People always warn themselves not to be a superficial person, but everyone will always make the same mistakes.When I came to gatnau finance company, there were no fewer people queuing here than before. When the middle class, including the upper class, were still discussing the dividends brought by financial investment, they did not notice that huge problems had appeared at the bottom of society.After Lynch came to the office, Mr. Fox warmly entertained him, "is there anything at noon? If not, how about having lunch together?"After Lynch's visit, the old man began to talk about when he felt difficult, "we have always been good friends and had a good cooperation. I won't beat around the bush with you. I'm in trouble."Lynch nodded, "I'm listening...""Well, with the expiration of the agreement, the power of some collateral has been transferred. You know, these things have become my things, but my trouble is that I can't effectively realize these things!"When Lynch planned for Mr. Fox to give up the pledge as a high profit operation, Mr. Fox was still very happy. It was a big deal. He was sure to make a profit without losing, but he didn't think it would be so difficult to realize it.From a fine set of tableware to an unused oven, even if they are brand-new, even if they only need half of their original price, they are difficult to sell now.Rich people don't want to use what others have used. They will have an inexplicably born cleanliness habit. The incentive of this cleanliness habit is that they still have some money.Even if those people who have no money want these things, they have no money to buy them. Not to mention those people Mr. Fox contacts are often people who send things to mortgage loans, and they are even less likely to buy things here.Things are hard to sell and occupy too much space. Mr. Fox has rented more than ten warehouses in the suburbs to store these things. It's unbearable.What's more troublesome is that he has to pay the interest of the bank. The loan from the bank also needs interest. After the negotiation between Lynch and Joe griman and some policies issued by the federal government, the loan interest rate has been appropriately lowered, but Mr. Fox still needs to pay interest.He can not repay the principal, but the interest can not be paid. The money in his hand is rapidly snowballing up, at least from the perspective of the mortgage agreement. He invested most of his money in the cause of money rolling, leaving only a few to come to the emergency.If he ends some agreements now, his losses will become great, especially those compound interest loan relationships. In fact, he can't earn much after paying the bank's interest, so he is not willing to end these agreements in advance. He can only find the "smart Lynch" for discussion. He also believes that Lynch will have a way.After listening to Mr. Fox's appeal, Lynch shrugged his shoulders and easily took a solid color from the iron box on his desk. "You can sell those collateral. Someone will need them."Mr. Fox didn't speak. The little fox standing behind him continued, "we've considered this method, but..." he shook his head. "The effect is very bad. We only sold less than 20 things yesterday, and they are all cheap little things. This road won't work."Lynch slowly cut the two ends of the solid color, turned on the blowtorch, lit one end, took a breath, and slowly spit out, "Mr. Fox, and Mr. little fox, you think these things are difficult to sell because you are not professional!""I have a very valuable experience called 'leave professional things to professional people to do'. You are not professional, you can't do it, but others can!"Mr. Fox turned his eyes and looked at Lynch. He stopped for a few seconds. "Then who is a professional and what should I pay?"Lynch smiled and shook his head. He tilted his legs and flicked the ash. "If you don't mind, Mr. Fox, we can talk about the next cooperation!"Mr. Fox couldn't help laughing. "I always have a feeling that I was cheated. Is it normal?"Lynch cleverly replied, "people will have such an unreal feeling when facing happiness. They don't believe that happiness comes so easily, which is very in line with your current situation.""You are a talent, Lynch friend!" sighed Mr. Fox heartily. He had realized that he had cheated, but he didn't regret it.Lynch replied with a smile, "thank you, Mr. Fox!"
