In the restaurant, there are sparsely sitting tables of diners waiting to enjoy a good lunch.

The third floor of Jinhui Bank’s headquarters is not open to ordinary employees, but only to middle and high-level employees. The people who can eat here are basically the management. Without board members, the card is almost the highest position here.

In order to show respect for Carl, and to ceremoniously reflect the superiority and inferiority in the corporate culture, other people with insufficient status take the initiative to sit closer to the exit and farther from Carl.

So even if everyone sits in one space, these people don't know what Carl and Lynch are talking about.

What are they talking about?

Carl gave a light cough, and the smile on his face was a little strange, a little unspeakable. His voice has always been lower than usual. "The federal government will allow approved companies to issue corporate bonds..."

Lynch’s pupils contracted slightly, and corporate bonds were more formalized. In a more general way, it would allow companies to raise funds from the society.

Bonds carry 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 laughed lightly. For enterprises, for federal enterprises, and for federal capitalists, this may be the second good era ushered in after the golden age of their brutal growth and development. Now, a silver age.

The reason is simple. Issuing bonds and then going bankrupt, as long as you have enough courage, as long as you are shameless, one million, ten million, that is just a blink of an eye.

Lynch really wants to know who the **** is so clever to put forward this opinion, "Is this put forward by the Monetary Authority?"

Carl sat back. He spread out his napkin and nodded his head. "They want to pay from the bank, but you can see that we have hundreds of millions of bad debts this year. This is because we have relaxed the assessment criteria. If We are more rigorous in our assessment, and this number will be terrifying."

"The bank is a bit painful now, so naturally I wouldn't be unwilling to pay for it, plus..." Karl grinned, "I heard that during a meeting, someone complained that every time a disaster like Galil happened At times, a large number of investors will be stuck."

"So the second chief of the Monetary Authority put forward a rough prototype for companies to issue bonds to the society. In any case, at least in a pot."

Every time there is a financial problem, a group of foreigners ran away with money. This is also the reason why the senior bankers directly fired at the meeting.

If the money stays in the country after the financial disaster, that’s okay. At least the money still works in the entire social monetary system. As the most important part of the bank, it can get dividends no matter what.

But the money was taken away by foreigners, and the bank had to bear all kinds of bad debts. Now the bank has to stand up and take out the money. The bank definitely disagrees.

Therefore, under various coincidences, this plan was introduced. To put it bluntly, it is to raise funds and start construction, giving those who want to work hard and have the courage to fight for a chance.

This is not a joke.

"I know that you also have some companies. You can also prepare some materials first. The first batch of audits should be easy to pass, and then you can issue bonds to the society." Karl once again hinted that the news was from the out to the implementation. Certainly it will not be truly fair and just.

Just like now, before the news came out, Lynch and some other people got the news. They prepared the materials and waited or submitted the materials.

The policy was announced over there, and within two days the first batch of review systems were announced at the most relaxed level. When others wanted to join, the review system would become stricter.

This is the embodiment of a characteristic of federal society-the message society.

"Thank you!" Lynch nodded. He was already thinking about how to write an anonymous thank-you letter to Karl. This is a good person, and a good person should be praised.

Karl Haha laughed, and his voice returned to a normal level, "Are we friends!"

Not long after, a sixty-year-old cook led a few small cooks pushing a dining car and a cooking car over, and they stood at a distance from Lynch and Carl to cook on the spot.

I have to say that this over sixty-year-old skilled immigrant chef does have some abilities. From the bells and whistles he makes a simple fried fish steak, it must be delicious.

Fried fish steaks are actually available in many places, but the fried fish steaks eaten today are slightly different from those in other places. The fish steaks in Federal Catering are all made from sea fish.

Marine fish have fewer spines and more meat. This is in line with the federal people's preference for ingredients. Different fish will have different behaviors during the frying process, and some of them will become a little scattered.

This is a description of the taste. Fish fiber itself does not have any fatty fascia, so the muscle fiber will separate when it is fried and dehydrated. For example, the fish they eat today is like this.

However, the cook has magically solved these problems with egg whites, maintaining the firmness of the taste while also possessing the characteristics of fried steak.

A satisfying lunch.

On the way back, Lynch has been thinking about the company's fund-raising... No, the issue of corporate bonds, although they can be said to be the same thing.

Lynch's thoughts were very divergent, and the things that he thought of were not so continuous, and it seemed that there was no connection, but in fact there was an obvious line connecting these things.

For example, the first thing he thought of was Mr. President, and now pushing the economic stimulus plan during this period also means that Mr. President is sure of winning the election.

Otherwise, it is not safe to start this plan now. If it fails, it is equivalent to warming up others. Then the winner can boast that these are all things that happened during his tenure-he did not lie, just changed. In this way, if someone understands it wrong, it is not his fault.

Now dare to take it out, on the one hand, it is to win the election, on the other hand, it is also to win more voters.

Therefore, this stimulus plan, which was supposed to be promulgated after Mr. President’s victory, was advanced early.

Secondly, what Lynch thought of was Mr. Truman's attitude towards capitalists. From Carl's words, it is not difficult to find that he might have had a battle with the big capitalists, and each had a win or a loss.

To get rid of those greedy capital consortia from small and medium-sized projects, in fact, it can be said that Mr. Truman won.

Then Lynch thought of his own factories again, did he... also allow the workers to subscribe for bonds?

Thinking of this he couldn't help but laugh, as if he was watching a funny comedy by the best comedian performer in the Federation, laughing very freely.

Think about it, when capitalists need to raise funds to make money for themselves, who are their first targets?

The same capitalist who has no money?

Treacherous speculator?

Buppen's financial vulture?

Or... the workers who are waiting to work?

It must be the latter. At that time, whether workers can find a suitable job depends on how much money they can contribute to the factory.

"I spend money to help the capitalists oppress and exploit myself" is no longer the madness of the capitalists when they drink too much, because this scene is about to become a reality!

Lynch, who had been strolling outside for a while, drove back home. He is no longer what he used to be, and there are always many people following him every time he goes to the street.

Some people may think that this is very stylish, and some people will form a group of people around them in order to make themselves look powerful.

Lynch has passed this stage, just strolling around for a while, feeling people's shunned gaze, Lynch still took the initiative to get into the car and go home.

Just outside the villa area, when the convoy 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 door guard pursed his lips. Lynch probably knew what he meant, and then looked at the guard box.

Next to the sentry box was a middle-aged man with disheveled clothes and standing awkwardly. When Lynch looked towards him, he suddenly strode towards the car in which Lynch was riding.

The bodyguard sitting next to him immediately pinched his neck and pressed him under the seat, and pulled out a pistol from the holster...

Two minutes later, Lynch rubbed his neck and praised the bodyguard for doing a good job, but also comforted her not to worry about it, and gave her a little reward.

Although he knew that these were the most correct methods, he was a bit depressed.

He knew the guy who strode towards the car. A year ago, he invested 10,000 yuan in this guy at that fair, and that radio reconnaissance lined up.

This world is a very strange world, of course, this 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 anytime.

At Lynch’s invitation, the radio scientist came to Lynch’s villa and called him that first.

He sat on the sofa, feeling a little bit. Indeed, for a folk scientist, he may be much "more powerful" than Lynch in his world and perception, but Lynch is richer than him~lightnovelpub.net ~ People often say that knowledge is priceless, it is indeed priceless-most of the time it is not valuable, only a few can be valuable.

"Mr. Lynch, the money is not enough." As the radio scientist said, he put down the coffee cup in his hand, took out a notebook from his pocket, opened the first page, and then handed it over.

"Here is the specific scope of the use of the money you invested. I will record every transaction in this notebook..."

Lynch took the book and looked at it casually. From an aluminum tube to a copper wire, and coffee beans that often appeared, there were so many things that he just turned a few pages and threw it back on the table.

"Now that you have reached that point?"

"In other words, has my money invested in you show some of its value?"

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