Blackstone Code

Chapter 187: Black October [Middle, Lower, Lower]

   At 2:30 in the evening, the train finally stopped slowly outside Buppen’s Central Railway Station. With few people coming out of the station, Lynch took a deep breath.

   There is a smell in the dirty air that makes every cell excited. This is the smell of a big city!

   In Sabine City, after 8 o'clock in the evening, there is almost nothing to be seen on the street. Even in better locations, the dim yellow street lights make people feel shocked.

   Except for a small number of central neighborhoods that will be lit up all night, most areas will be silent as water after nightfall.

   But looking at this place, the whole city seems to be shining light. It is not ruled out that some places are indeed very dark, but the sky in the center of the city in the distance is like daylight.

   "Sir, do you want to use a car?", the taxi driver waiting outside the station asked.

   Lynch glanced at him and couldn't help laughing. Big cities are different from small cities, and even the taxi driver's clothes are different.

   The taxi drivers in Sabine do not have any uniform clothing accessories. They only need to apply for an operating permit from the taxi management company to start operating the taxi.

  No one gave them any rigid requirements, let alone clothing requirements, so when you take a taxi in Sabine, you can always see many eccentrically dressed drivers, especially in summer.

   It is said that a driver was complained by a passenger for not wearing pants and asked the driver and the management company to compensate her for mental damage. Yes, it was a female passenger. She thought she was insulted in a certain sense.

   Look here. The taxi drivers are wearing black uniforms, a large brimmed hat, and white gloves. They look reassuring.

   Lynch nodded and opened the door for Wei La.

   Lynch did not bring any salutes, but Vila was carrying a suitcase. After the two got into the car, Lynch reported an address, Bupen Grand Hotel, and the taxi driver immediately started the car.

Bupen Grand Hotel is one of the best hotels in Bupen. It is mainly used to receive some important political figures and celebrities, as well as some visiting foreign guests. Many people think that as long as it is a person staying at Bupen Grand Hotel , It must be a person with status.

   This kind of stereotype has continued to this day. Even as a taxi driver, when he heard that Lynch was going to stay at the Bupene Hotel, his attitude became better.

   After about 20 minutes' drive, the whole street has turned from dark to bright. Looking at the bustling street outside the car window, Wei La is a little curious, "Is the law and order here?"

   Lynch looked at the driver, "Maybe the driver knows something."

When the driver heard these words, he vacated a hand and straightened his hat. He has been holding back for ten or twenty minutes without speaking. This almost made him breathless. Now he is finally relieved, "Sir, Madam, Buppen was safe before, but recently..."

Through the reverse mirror, Lynch saw his face a little solemn, "There are more people wandering around on the street. During this period of time, there have been many robberies every day. Some days ago, it was said that people were still dead. "

   "If it is not necessary, I suggest that the two of you should not go out at night."

   Wei La sighed after listening, "I didn't expect it to be the same everywhere!"

   The driver seemed to be a little emotional, "The days are getting more and more difficult now, whether it is here or elsewhere, it's really the same everywhere!"

   The taxi driver is a very talkative person. Under Lynch’s inquiry, he talked about some recent news about Buppen that had not been known to the outside world, such as those bond victims from all over the country.

   These victims will gather together and demonstrate outside city halls, exchanges and some financial companies. It looks very lively.

   The car stopped outside the magnificent Bupen Hotel. The doorman immediately opened the door and opened the luggage compartment to take out the salute for the passengers.

   After paying the fare and a tip, Lynch said goodbye to the taxi driver and entered the hotel gate. Looking at the backs of Lynch and Vila, the taxi driver couldn't help but sigh. This is the tolerance.

  Some passengers will start picking up when they get in the car and want to reduce the cost of the ride. They will brag in the car, do not respect the driver, and will not give tips. Drivers of this kind have seen many people.

But there are very few people who take the initiative to tip and say "good night" to themselves with a smile. Maybe these two are big people, and only big people can have this kind of tolerance. Maybe this can be what he and his colleagues brag about. topic.

   The next morning, with the help of the hotel's wake-up service, Lynch got up on time. To his surprise, Vila got up earlier than him and was already waiting for him in the lobby.

   After the two met in the dining room and enjoyed a breakfast with Buppen's characteristics, Lynch talked about the main work in Buppen this time.

   When Vila heard that he was going to buy bonds, she couldn't help but be surprised, "Are you crazy? Those things are now waste paper. Did you make a mistake?"

   Lynch laughed and said, "So this is a good time. I can buy these things at the price of waste paper and wait for him to become valuable again."

   Wei La was taken aback, "How much do you plan to buy those bonds?"

   Lynch smiled more, "How much is it? No, no, dear, you have misunderstood the meaning of the word ‘acquisition’ I just said. I’m going to count the money by the pound."

   "Didn't you say it's almost waste paper?" Lynch swallowed the cheese ball in his mouth and clapped his hands, "Then give it a price that matches its positioning!"

   Wei La's head can't keep up with Lynch's thoughts and rhythm at all. She feels that this event is unlikely to succeed, and the reason is simple.

Even if those bonds are worthless, they still have a "denomination." The ghost knows whether they will be cashed out one day in the future. Even if there is a possibility of one in ten thousand, people are unlikely to really regard it as a denomination. Throw it away like waste paper.

   This is also a more mainstream idea. Anyway, these bonds are worthless, so why not keep them in your hands?

   If this is just an isolated incident, then naturally Lynch will not do it. He will recycle these bonds at a very low price according to the denomination.

   But the situation is different now, because the disaster has just begun, and people have not realized that the two plunges this month are not the end. They are not even the beginning.

   After avoiding this topic, Lynch wiped his hands and stood up, "Anyway, let's take a look at the situation first. Maybe things may not be as smooth as I thought."

On Monday, the three major exchanges had not yet opened their doors, and many people gathered outside. The crash of last week and Friday made these people lose their previous smiles. They stood outside the gates of the exchanges with heavy faces and talked quietly. NS.

   The content is nothing more than to continue to wait and see, or stop the loss in time.

   Everyone was hurt badly this time. In the face of the stock market disaster, whether it was ordinary people or those who were rich, they suffered very badly.

   Ordinary people may have lost their savings, and perhaps some loans, while the wealthy have lost their worth that needs to be calculated as a percentage.

   These people have a black fear hidden in their hearts. Some people are even trembling slightly. The insignificance and powerlessness of human beings are manifested vividly at this time. When faced with such an obviously man-made disaster, there is nothing to do.

   At nine o'clock, the exchange opened. Traders stepped into the market first, followed by all investors. Everyone's eyes were on the public sign.

   At 9:20 minutes, the public sign began to flip, and pre-market trading began, but everyone's expressions began to change drastically.

   Pre-market trading refers to the trading behavior during the non-opening period. This trading behavior will determine the opening price of a stock for the day, and at the same time, it also indicates the general trend of a stock throughout the day.

   At 9:29, the constantly rolling public signs have made the trading floor look like a memorial service. In the last ten seconds, a stock was delisted, which exacerbated the pessimistic atmosphere.

At 9:30, almost all traders are frantically selling all the stocks in their agency company accounts. Some time ago, no one wanted nine yuan for ten yuan a share, so eight yuan, seven yuan. money……

As long as someone wants it, no matter how low the price is, it can’t be considered. In less than 15 minutes, the Federal Industrial Index and the three major trading indexes have plummeted almost like a cliff~lightnovelpub.net~The shock caused by the financial market. Far better than the recession of the real economy, less than ten o'clock, everyone in the entire Federation had known what happened in Buppen through various channels.

   Disaster has come!

   There are countless pieces of confetti waste everywhere. These stocks have become inferior to waste paper. Angry traders and investors have completely lost their minds.

   The bottomless trend makes people feel more and more panic. No one knows when the bottom will be reached, and a panic selling has formed.

   At 10:10, the President's Cabinet issued an emergency presidential decree, requiring the three major exchanges to immediately stop trading in order to slow down the panic and concentrated selling without reason.

   And the President’s Cabinet Press Officer held an urgent press conference and listed some of the wrong things to deal with, including the federal government's use of a portion of its reserve funds to pallets to avoid causing greater disaster.

   Perhaps it is because the decision of the President and the Cabinet gave investors some confidence. After the market opened in the afternoon, there was no obvious decline. After a brief period of flat, the Federal Industrial Index and the three major trading indexes rose briefly.

   As the turnover rate continues to increase, people have an illusion that everything will really get better, and they are willing to believe this.

   However, all this came to an abrupt end with a violent vibration...

  

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