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Blackstone Code - Chapter 458

Published at 15th of March 2024 07:16:12 AM


Chapter 458

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"The bank is a very real group composed of a group of very realistic people. Their purpose is to legally plunder all your assets!"

Standing at the port, Lynch and Nell said some of his experiences and feelings, "think about it. When your factory is developing rapidly, even if you can complete a stage of development plan without loans, the bank will take the initiative to come to the door."

"Their business manager will tell you that they can apply for a low interest loan for you, help you contact and give you a more professional and ambitious development plan."

"If you borrow this money, your company, factory and development will be OK. Both of you will seem to forget it, except that the insignificant interest will be transferred from your account every month."

"But as long as one day, your benefits are not as good as before. If there is a problem, they will send you a lawyer's letter to tell you that you have no more choices."

"Remember, Nell, if you can't handle the two things of bank and money, don't ask for bank loans."

"The money given to you by the bank is not to save you, but to give you a push before you fall into the abyss!"

Nell listened to these words a little confused. He couldn't understand them very much. In fact, he couldn't touch such "advanced" things in the social level he came into contact with.

Subconsciously, he asked, "what if my company didn't work well at the beginning?"

Lynch smiled and replied, "then you can't even get in the door of the bank!"

This is not Lynch's nonsense or joke, but the fact.

For example, the personal credit loan business that the federal government has been engaged in recently does not need any collateral. They can get a sum of money from the bank only based on their past life information, bank flow and current personal property.

Unlike in the past, you must mortgage something. Now you don't need it.

But there is also a place that people can't notice. The bank will take the initiative to remind those who have a good record or even large deposits, and tell them that they can go to the bank to get a low interest personal credit loan in line with their identity anytime and anywhere. They don't need a mortgage, but they just need to sign the loan contract.

The reception department of the bank even set up a telephone department to call those who meet their indicators and ask them to get the loan as soon as possible.

But for those poor people who really need the money in the bank business hall, their counter clerk can find a thousand ways to tell them that they do not meet the standards of personal credit loans.

The reason for doing so is actually not so complicated. Giving money to the rich and guaranteed people can always generate profits. Once the other party has economic problems, the bank can start the harvest plan.

They will call, then sue, and get something they want, a car, a house or something, at a very low price through a third way.

These will be realized into cash through another third-party company, distributed to each operator, and then entered the bank's vault.

After the bank lends 10000 yuan and generates a profit of more than 10% to dozens of%, it will recover something that may be several times the value of 10000 yuan. That's why they crazy want to lend money to the rich.

Many people may not have too many problems, but as long as one person has a problem, the bank will make a lot of money.

The larger the base, the higher the bank's profit

But the poor?

No, sir, the poor can't afford to pay back the money. Even if they sue, they can't recover the money. Giving money to the poor is the biggest dereliction of duty of federal bankers and practitioners!

Although those bankers are qualified as bankers, they are still capitalists in the final analysis. The goal of capitalists is wealth, profit and high rate of return.

As the distant cruise ships get closer and closer, a sense of oppression is slowly growing. People who have not seen such a large ocean cruise ship can hardly feel the visual impact of floating the house horizontally on the sea.

It took a lot of time just to dock and stop the ship. Then Lynch met the man he came to meet at the port, Mr. jorgman.

At the same time, people from other banks also took the initiative to say hello to Lynch.

No way, they can't avoid Lynch when they do "business" in this place. It's not that Lynch has more terrible economic strength than the bank, but his influence in this country and more political influence than the bank.

This is also one of the reasons why capitalists advocate economy first. When the influence of politics on society is significantly higher than that of wealth on society, capitalists will fear, because politicians can redistribute the money they plunder from the people through various means to the people anytime and anywhere.

Only when the influence of wealth is higher than that of politics, the wealth in their hands is relatively safe.

Only when the federal election is equivalent to looking for a spokesman for capitalists and capital, capitalists and capital are absolutely safe.

Nagariel obviously can't do this. In a backward and foolish society, the entanglement between political power and theocracy makes it difficult for wealth to become a force to control the society, but now these people come and bring eager eyes and expectations across the ocean!

"I'm glad to see you here, but it seems that you need a period of adaptation..." Lynch rowed casually, and a staff sent smoked handkerchiefs to the civilian staff of these banks.

This made them feel much better, including Joe griman, who also got a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose. He complained, "no one has ever told me that it would smell so bad here, like..."

"Like..." he frowned, not knowing how to describe it.

At this time, someone continued, "it's like driving through the streets of lower downtown without rolling up the window!"

"Yes, that's the feeling. It's too bad!" Joe griman immediately responded, and people laughed.

As "superior people", it has almost become the habit of the class they represent to take the urban area and joke with the people living there.

In the eyes of these people, Xiacheng District is a place to hide dirt. People will take it for granted as long as any bad thing happens in Xiacheng District.

Isn't it? Look who lives there!

There lived skilled women, thieves, criminals, all the dirtiest, meanest professionals and the poorest people.

Now those places are not called Xiacheng District. They actually have their own names, and some names sound good, like King district or something.

The joke made everyone feel good. Joe griman asked strangely, "don't you think it stinks here, Mr. Lynch?"

"Stink?", Lynch smiled. "A scientist told me that the human brain has the ability to block smells. When you don't adapt to certain smells, they will soon have no effect on you."

"So can't you smell the smell here?" Joe griman asked curiously.

Lynch nodded. "I really can't smell now."

"It's amazing..."

Lynch invited everyone to visit the governor's home. These people are glad to be invited. It is also a necessary condition for them to have a good relationship with the local governor.

When they took a car from the provincial governor's office and watched the police beat the people with batons in front of the motorcade to drive them away, sitting in a modified bus, gentlemen from the civilized world couldn't help shouting out.

It was too savage or too inhumane. These words naturally flowed out of their mouths, but from their faces, Lynch saw only a kind of comfort and a longing for power.

Privilege is always a sharp weapon to win over people.

When they came to the governor's office, the governor had prepared a grand welcome ceremony. When these world-famous presidents came to the palace like building after walking through the long, dilapidated, rugged and garbage Filled Road, they lost their thinking ability in a short time.

A door separates here and forms two worlds.

The smell of the petals on the ground made the smell almost invisible. The cool wind hit, and the time seemed to slow down in this second.

Local women with all kinds of customs, dressed in costumes with the characteristics of the nagarian people, danced gracefully around. Those traditional musical instruments sounded, and the smell of power was filled with smoke rising with some incense.

Take a deep breath, do not feel that kind of backwardness, only the sweetness brought by supreme power.

"I found that I began to like it here." a president smiled.

After chatting with everyone at will, Lynch found a corner with Joe griman. No one bothered them. Everyone knew what they were going to say.

"I'm going to build a cement plant right away. I need to do environmental assessment and dust reduction. Do you have a suitable candidate?"

Lynch looked at him. After Joe griman was stunned for a while, there was a smile on his face. "You don't have to do this. Thanks to you, I'm the president now."

He knew that Lynch didn't really find someone to do this. He just called Mr. PATU or Mr. waldrick, and they would arrange these things well.

Although these things seem to be small things, for any enterprise engaged in relevant work, having this transnational evaluation and work qualification is a great improvement to its brand image!

Lynch asked him what he could do by himself. The purpose was self-evident. This was what brought benefits.

To be honest, Joe griman is a little afraid of taking Lynch's money now, because the status of both sides has changed greatly.

Lynch is not much different from the past. He patted Joe griman on the shoulder. "I'm not a stingy person, especially those who have helped me. You deserve it!"




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