Blackstone Code

Chapter 37: Some people have pointed us the way

   In the morning, after Lynch had just exchanged more than 7,000 yuan in change, during the call with Mr. Fox, the other party hoped that he could meet and talk about the next thing.

   Lynch considered for a while and agreed to Mr. Fox's invitation.

   Not long after, he met Mr. Fox at a slightly more remote farm. He did not wear expensive clothes today. Instead, he wore a set of blue-gray denim clothes and trousers, and he also wore a rubber bib.

When Lynch saw him, he was walking into the stable with a large stack of forage. The weather was getting hotter and hotter. The horse dung and cow dung under the sun, and possibly other animal dung, exuded a deadly smell, but Fox The husband did not show any strangeness.

   After waiting for seven or eight minutes, Mr. Fox walked out of the stable while sorry.

The two walked to the pergola behind the stables. While Mr. Fox took a hose to wash the dirt on his rubber bib, he said with a sigh, "Before I entered this industry, my father and I thought I would An outstanding farmer!"

   There is a look of remembrance on his face. He was not the respected Mr. Fox now, but the Fox boy in the country more than twenty years ago.

He was just married that year. The economic results accumulated by the Baylor Federation for many years began to explode. All walks of life have achieved great development. Many people are telling the advantages of the city, as if there is money everywhere. As long as you are willing to bend down, you will soon be able to become a big boss.

   The whole society is full of such a ethos. Mr. Fox also wants to give his wife and children a better future. After discussing with his family, he embarked on a journey to the metropolis with other friends.

   Until today, some people have achieved fame, and some people only exist in people's memory.

Mr. Fox is undoubtedly the more fortunate one. People are like this. Once they have some success, they begin to cherish the past. Some people may miss the carefree past because of the painful life now. Time.

   However, there are some people who remember the purpose of the past, just to bring out today's success.

   As for the memory of Mr. Fox and his little hobby of working on the farm, Lynch thinks that the latter may be more, and he can get some satisfaction in this way.

   After washing the overalls, he took off the stuffy thing with the help of other people. He and Lynch wandered aimlessly in the ranch alone, chatting about some of his thoughts by the way.

   "Michael returned to Sabine at around four o'clock this morning. You have to be careful. He has a bad temper and is sometimes very impulsive. Don't give him any chance!"

   He said and smiled, "Of course I am just a small reminder, I believe he is not your opponent, you are smarter than him!"

This is very precious news. If Lynch only found out when he saw Michael, then some small accidents are likely to happen. Now that he knows this in advance, he has plenty of time to prepare for the next confrontation with Michael. .

   He has never been afraid of Michael, a license holder. If the other party tried to trouble him three times in a row, he would not be willing to have a conflict with an investigation team leader.

Mr. Fox looked at Lynch and nodded cautiously, knowing that he had listened, and then said, "There are two more things, I told you before, now the whole city, and even those people in nearby cities know how. The money is legally sent to the bank. Do you think this will have some impact on our business?"

"I mean, assuming that everyone is doing this, will this road be cut off?" He said very carefully. During this time, his life has improved a lot, and he privately "acquired "Two laundries have been opened and the standards of laundries have been raised.

A registered fee receipt was made under the suggestion of his son. Everyone knows that the people who can wash dozens of dollars for a piece of clothing in his laundry are his own people, but before he gets any conclusive evidence, No one can say that his behavior is illegal.

He even heard some of the opinions of the middle and high-level people on what is happening in Sabine through some channels-the big people think this is a good thing, at least these **** helpful finance companies also understand the crucial point. , That is, even if their business is illegal, they must pay taxes.

However, some people think that they are not in compliance with the rules, and they should not be allowed to solve these problems. Allowing them to do so is tantamount to condoning crime to some extent. In the end, it is the ordinary people who have received help from them. .

   There are some things that can be said in private, but it is difficult to become a reality. In the end, they will come to stop the "problems" that continue to appear in the city of Sabine and the surrounding areas.

   "In addition to this matter, there is another question. How do you think my business is legalized?" Mr. Fox stayed for a while. This is a problem he urgently needs to solve now.

   As long as this problem is not solved for one day, and his rate of return is significantly higher than the minimum standard set by the federal government, then he will not be able to truly settle down for one day.

   He stared at Lynch with expectant eyes, but Lynch smiled non-committal, took the initiative to walk forward, and he followed closely behind.

"You don’t need to worry about the first problem. The change cannot be exchanged. We have many other ways to solve this part of the problem. You have to know that the pioneers will always be in front of the latecomers. They cannot catch up with us. This is not necessary. Worry."

   "In addition, the second problem has not yet been solved very well. For so many years, there has not been a process that can be effectively solved. I believe it is not because people born in these years are stupid!"

   "But you can learn the bank's set to temporarily solve a little trouble..."

  Mr. Fox was originally disappointed, but when he heard that there was an indirect solution ~lightnovelpub.net~, he suddenly became interested, "The bank's...what solution?"

   "Mortgage!" Lynch patted the wooden fence on the edge of the farm. The wood that had stood here for more than a decade or more was decayed.

   From the outside, it hasn't changed much from any time in the past, but when Lynch's hand was slapped, it instantly disconnected.

   Gray wood dust fell on the ground. Looking at the completely decayed wood, Lynch's eyes gradually lost focus. It seemed that he was not looking at wood, but something else.

   Mr. Fox didn't bother him, but waited quietly, for about twenty-six-seven-eight-nine seconds, 30 seconds or so, when Lynch came back to his senses.

   "Sorry, I'm lost, where did I just say?"

   "You said I can use the bank method to deal with the current situation!"

   "Yes, these are..." He took the initiative and continued to walk forward. Mr. Fox followed him closely, and the son of Mr. Fox in the distance looked at the two men with a weird expression.

   In his eyes, his father, the well-known Mr. Fox, seemed to have become Lynch's follower, and he followed Lynch at the same pace.

   Of course, the person involved didn't think so, he was still listening to the methods Lynch told him.

   Actually, the bank gave a set of practical methods a long time ago. They discounted one hundred yuan into fifty yuan as collateral. It can be said that they are avoiding risks, but it can also be said that they are also devouring wealth.

   A shorter period, a lower valuation, coupled with a seemingly reasonable interest rate, they just pretend that they are pretty good-looking.

   But for people like Mr. Fox, if they don’t pay attention to food, it would be better to solve it.