Blackstone Code

Chapter 768: Chat alone [12/15]

The results of the discussion at the temporary cabinet meeting were very positive. Mr. President finally agreed to Mr. Truman's request and delegated the whole matter to Mr. Truman.

This is where Gefla is inferior to the Federation. In the new country, the Federation may indeed lack some solid foundations.

But there is no dullness that some countries with a long history have. From top to bottom, from bottom to top, everyone seems to be full of enthusiasm.

It's like young people in their teens and twenties, just a picture, a thought, flashing through their minds, and they can immediately become like a male dog in heat, whirring everywhere.

With such vigor everywhere, the country has a future.

This is not like Gefra, it is like an old man in his sixties, let alone remembering anything, it can't wait to be brothers with all the opposite sexes!

One is full of vigor, and one is left with only twilight.

Soon, the two sides hit it off, as if... touching... immediately....

The emperor Gefra made the announcement for the first time in order to stabilize the domestic economic order, and at this time, the Chancellor of the Exchequer publicly stated that he would resign and accept the punishment.

The news came so swiftly that many people didn't seem to be awake.

Gevlar is a monarchy in which the emperor enjoys the nominal supremacy. The appointment and removal of ministers and the appointment and removal of officials are not elected through elections.

It is up to the emperor to decide who can be a minister.

Of course, the opinions of the nobles are also very important. If the emperor does not want to make trouble with most nobles, sometimes he also needs to respect the opinions of the nobles.

sometimes.

This also means that if the emperor favors a certain minister, then during the emperor's reign, without the influence of external forces, the selection of ministers will hardly change much.

It may take more than ten years or even twenty or thirty years to change it, or even a lifetime. In the history of Gevlar, there will always be some people who do it for a lifetime.

Things like this time when the Chancellor of the Exchequer took the blame and resigned rarely happened. People didn't think the matter had reached this point. At most, let the Chancellor of the Exchequer stand up and apologize.

The surprise brought by this huge gap made some people confuse in an instant. This is a victory of public opinion, a victory between the people's autonomous rights and imperial power.

A small step today is a big step in the future!

The departure of the Chancellor of the Exchequer and the federal government's financial intervention quickly stabilized the market.

In fact, this has something to do with the secret police's public arrest of those opportunists. During this period of time, people have had a wonderful time. Some people think that the rich, the rich, and the big people have all fallen.

The reason is not how wealthy they are and that confiscation of their property can help get rid of the current plight of lack of money, but that these people use this opportunity to make a fortune in the country.

Some of them are also the main short-selling players. They followed Lynch and these nobles to short-selling, while spreading various rumors to confuse the people and interfere with market behavior. Now they have to pay a price for what they have done, a heavy price.

"The order of the bank is being restored." Not far from the Lynch Empire Royal Exchange, the upper floor looked at the bank on the street through the window.

At this time, there were not so many people queuing outside the bank. There were less than ten people. There were some very special police officers patrolling around. A middle-aged man waiting to withdraw money couldn't bear this huge pressure. , Silently left the team that withdrew money.

There is a little difference between those policemen and ordinary policemen. Their wide-brimmed hats are bluish, while the common police wide-brimmed hats are dark gray, and the wide-brimmed hats of armed policemen are dark blue. The different colors represent their different identities. .

Lin Qi, a foreigner, doesn't know these things, but the locals are very familiar with them.

"They are scared." The little earl looked out the window with an indifference that shouldn't have appeared at his age.

That kind of look... how to say it, it's like looking at a small animal that can't do any harm to itself. It doesn't like it, and it will definitely not have any respect.

But when he looked at Lynch, his eyes were filled with undisguised admiration, "Those policemen, they are the secret police of the Seventh Police Department, and people are afraid of these people."

He talked to Lynch about the characteristics of these police officers and the big things they might have done or not done. Lynch understood a little bit.

An unreasonable violent organization does make ordinary people, such as those who are not capable of resisting risks, helpless, and will also be afraid of it.

"Mr. Lynch, what are we going to do next?" The little earl looked at Lynch with gleaming eyes.

Lynch took his gaze back from the outside world, walked to the chair and sat down, "You don't need to do anything, just wait and count the money after the end."

This is the little earl’s own house. No one was invited to come. There were only two of them in the room.

The nobles really like to live in their luxurious houses, but the older generations of nobles cannot represent the entire aristocratic group.

Young nobles like the little earl have come into contact with some more avant-garde things, and they are no longer so rigid. At least the little earl rarely wears flower collars and wigs, and those old nobles must wear them as long as they have the opportunity. Wig and flower collar.

The little earl walked to the chair next to Lynch and sat down. He picked up a fruit and took a bite. "Mr. Lynch, I am a little worried. Now that the market has stabilized, will the financial index be pushed up by them? "

Lynch shook his head decisively, "No, you don't need to worry about this."

"The meaning of stability is also stability. People have just experienced this run-on storm. Regardless of whether the bankers and our ministers or even your majesty are willing to admit it, we have all seen the financial fragility of this country."

With his legs crossed, he has an adult and mature pie, which gives people the feeling that they are pleasing to the eye and very natural.

The little earl tried to learn Lynch’s behavior secretly a few times, but there were always shortcomings that made him think he was funny, which made him admire Lynch even more.

Under the gaze of worship that has made Lynch a little numb, Lynch talked calmly and calmly, "People have personally experienced such a disaster, and they can’t get money from the bank. This is a fact, who It can't be covered up."

"Even if the Empire and the Federation have reached some cooperation, and the Federation has given us financial assistance, people will still retain their views on these policies until the specific content comes to people."

"They don't deposit money in the bank. After a financial disaster, the company's liquidity has almost shrunk by a lot."

"They can't borrow money from banks, nor can they finance from private financing. The Yuan financing case is not over yet."

"There is no capital flowing into the financial market. They can't pull the current index. It is stable. It just means that it will not continue to deteriorate, but it will not get better..."

The door of the speaking room opened, and a lady came in with a tray.

Lynch had to stand up. This lady, who appeared to be 37 or 18 years old, was the mother of the little earl.

Originally, this matter was supposed to be done by a subordinate, but she was doing it herself, which was also expressing a message.

"I made it by myself, I don't know if you like it, I heard that the federal people's taste is very light." The old countess smiled and put the tray on the coffee table with some nice little pastries inside.

After killing Lynch, he didn't believe that these little cakes that required a deep cooking skill were made by the lady in front of him, but this did not prevent him from taking this statement seriously.

"Smells great!" Lynch looked a little surprised and picked up a piece, sniffed it, and then he looked at the lady, as if asking for her opinion.

The old countess nodded in anticipation, and Lynch held a hand to prevent the food residue from falling on the ground, while taking a small bite.

They are still sweet and greasy people. The Gefla people always say that the federal people drink coffee with sugar and milk, but the federal people at least don't eat such sweet cakes.

He showed a proper surprise, "It's great, it's sweet, I like it very much."

The old countess patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as you like it, I have done a lot."

Talking about this topic at the end, after a short pause, she said again, "What were you talking about just now?"

The little earl rushed to answer, "We are talking about some current affairs..." With a smile on his face, he shook his head, "You know, we are nobles and we are the best at this."

The old countess smiled softly, she reached out and flicked the dust-free shoulder of the little earl~lightnovelpub.net~You don't need to tell me this, I can understand. ", she glanced at Lynch, then at the little earl, "I remember what salon do you have in the afternoon?" "

The little earl was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Don't you say I almost forgot, there is one!"

He said looking forward to Lynch with some expectation, "There is a salon that is related to racing in the afternoon, and it's all young people..."

It was like an explanation, and it was like an invitation, but it was a pity that Lynch was not interested in this.

No matter it is in this world or in another world, he is not interested in the matter of leaving his life safety to God. He can bet on a certain car to win the championship, but he will never drive by himself. No interest either.

After he made it clear that he would not go, the little earl was a little disappointed, but it was only for a while.

"I have a chat with Mr. Lynch alone, you can do your thing." The old countess looked at her son, who was silent for two seconds, then nodded and left.

There were only two people left in the room, and the atmosphere became a little embarrassing.