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Blackstone Code - Chapter 559

Published at 15th of March 2024 07:10:01 AM


Chapter 559

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After reading the letter from nagariel, Lynch went to the door, took out a ten dollar note and handed it to the messenger.

The messenger was a young postman in his twenties. At this time, he was holding his wide brimmed hat in his hands. Originally, this kind of letter could be delivered directly, but he thought it was an opportunity, so he didn't deliver the letter in the mailbox as required. He had been waiting for the people in the room to open the door for him. The good news was that the door was open and he also saw Mr. Lynch.

"You deserve it." Lynch looked at the postman and hesitated. He smiled and put ten dollars into his hat.

Just as Lynch was about to close the door, the postman said, "Mr. Lynch, I want to work for you."

Lynch is a little funny. The postman in front of him is about his age, but their status is very different. Lynch slightly pulls the closed door and looks at him, "you have served me, Mr. postman."

The postman seemed to realize something. He quickly wiped the empty right hand on his body, and then stretched out, "damn me, my name is Aldrich. I've heard of some of your deeds, and I want to work for you like others."

He accented "work" to make sure Lynch heard "work", not "service".

Lynch looked at his outstretched hand, and then reached out and shook it with him.

To be honest, Lynch is actually a good contact person. He doesn't look like those big surnames with great background. He has an arrogant attitude and always looks down on ordinary people.

Lynch could not find any of these problems. No matter who wanted to shake hands with him was the president of the country or a postman, he would not refuse as long as he was kind.

Lynch looked up and down at the man who had the courage to sell himself. In fact, he liked such people very much. No matter whether they had some talents that others didn't have, at least they had courage.

People with courage have the foundation of success. As the old saying goes, you may not know whether you will succeed if you don't try, but you won't succeed if you don't try!

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Lynch asked casually.

The postman named Aldrich hurriedly took out a pen and a blank letter paper from his pocket. The postman always had these things on his body.

Lynch wrote something the postman couldn't understand, then folded it and handed it to the postman, "do you know the green brothers?"

"Yes, of course, they are very famous!" said the postman, nodding quickly. "No one doesn't know the names of the green brothers, Mr. Lynch."

The two brothers have actually converged a lot recently, but the bad reputation in the past still exists. If they are left unchecked, Lynch may see them on the execution ground in a few years.

Although the Federation advocates freedom and allows people to do what they want, crime is absolutely not allowed. Once the noise is too big, even if some voices can be suppressed in the city, they can't suppress the voices from the state, even from buppen.

Fortunately, they realized their mistakes in time, which greatly avoided some possible dangers.

Lynch nodded. "Take this message to them and tell them to find you a job!"

He then patted the postman on the arm and closed the door after the postman left in ecstasy.

"What happened?"

As soon as he returned to the living room, Langdon asked if something had happened because he thought Lynch had been away for too long.

Lynch didn't explain. He went to the side of the sofa. The people sitting on the sofa and around the sofa quickly stood up and helped Lynch clean an independent sofa, a little away from Lynch.

Of course, thanks are not worth money, nor will it lose face. It will only make others think they are cultured. Lynch will not be stingy with these worthless words.

After thanking him, he sat down, "nothing, an interesting young man, let's continue the topic just now."

Mayor Langdon nodded. "Mark is going to dispose of all the local assets..."

As mayor Langdon's white glove, mark has been responsible for managing these assets. Some things are really bad for him, such as the distribution of relief food this time.

The relief food people now eat comes from Mark's food processing factory. It is said that he won the bid and got the qualification after attending the bidding meeting, but it is unclear whether it is.

If the mayor himself gets on the horse, he looks a little ugly, but mark looks a lot better and gets strong praise from supervision.

There are many such things. Mark really controls a lot of industries.

Now mayor Langdon is leaving. He no longer has ruling power in the local area. These industries that could have made money are likely to suddenly fall into a state of loss, and more and more losses will eventually accompany him with the money he has made in recent years.

So mark must settle the matter before the mayor's power has completely expired.

"First, the food factory..." Mayor Langdon glanced at the people in the room. No one stood up and expressed their willingness to take over. Everyone had a lot of concerns.

The food factory is not a business that can make much money. If the current situation is good, it can still make some money. Now the current situation is bad, it becomes very difficult to make money. Even if it undertakes the relief food orders of the city hall, it can't say it can make money.

Mark can make money because the mayor is his uncle. It can even be said that the food factory actually belongs to the mayor, so he can make money.

But when the others here take over, they don't have "my uncle mayor", it will become their nightmare.

Mayor Langdon knew why these people didn't stand up. He glanced at Ferrar, who coughed and attracted people's attention.

"After I take office, all kinds of preferential policies and policies, including financial subsidies, given by the city hall to the food factory will not change!"

Ferrar's promise immediately played a magical role. Someone immediately stood up and smiled and expressed his willingness to buy the food factory.

He did this not to make money, but to contribute his own strength to every family in Saibin who needs relief food!

However, it is obvious that some people are unwilling to let someone specialize in beauty, and have also joined the trend of "rush buying". From no one cares to competing, Lynch's face is indifferent, the mayor is a little sarcastic, and Ferrar is red.

The three people have completely different moods and attitudes, but whether mayor Langdon is unhappy because of these businessmen, and whether ferral has changed the situation because of his statement, which proves that he has surpassed mayor Langdon in people's hearts. In short, this is the reality. The game has to go on and there is no end.

During the whole day, the assets under Mark's command were basically disposed of and sold for almost two million. If they hadn't been severely cheated on the problem of cheap apartments, they might have taken more funds away.

Today, it also means the end of a period in the history of Saibin and the end of a period belonging to mayor Langdon.

In the evening, everyone has left. When mayor Langdon and mark are ready to leave, mayor Langdon stands at the door and shakes hands with Lynch. After he returns, he will submit his resignation to the state government tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and recommend a successor. The state government will directly appoint an interim mayor before the next election.

In other words, if he misses today, Lynch is unlikely to have more opportunities to meet mayor Langdon - this means that there are still opportunities to meet mayor Langdon in Saibin after mayor Langdon goes to bupayne.

At this time, he talked about what they had talked about before, "I'll take part of the money, and I'm going to give the other part to mark. We've talked about business in nagariel before."

Lynch nodded. "I'll arrange some work for mark then."

Mayor Langdon sighed contentedly. He patted Lynch on the arm, said goodbye, and took mark away quickly.

Standing under the eaves, watching the mayor's car go away, Ferrar stood next to him with a heavy sigh of relief, "it's over at last."

Lynch turned to look at him, smiled and asked, "what's the feeling of mastering power?"

Ferrar went out speechless. On winter nights, there were no clouds in the sky, and bright stars filled the whole sky. He looked at the sky like a child, looked at it, and answered Lynch's questions.

"It's fascinating. Do you feel it? Before Langdon left, people's attitude towards him has changed greatly, but as soon as I spoke, everything became the same as before. This is the value of power."

Even Ferrar himself did not realize that he had ignored that he did not call "Mr. Mayor" or "His Excellency mayor" or "Mr. Langdon mayor", but called him by his first name.

"I really want to say that I don't feel much, but we all know it's deceptive. Power is really charming. I don't know if I will feel pain when I lose it!"

"No, it must be painful. In fact, everyone will be painful, but whether they will show it or not."

He took back his eyes, stood in the yard and looked at Lynch, "so what are we going to do next?"

"After you announce your inauguration, cooperate with me to buy some factories, and then you will provide at least four or five hundred jobs in the city, and people will soon start to support you.", these are all things discussed before, and Lynch specially stayed in China for some time.

Ferrar's state at this time may be something wrong. He asked a question he had never thought about, let alone asked the exit, "is it safe?"

"I mean, are we safe?"

"Of course!" Lynch also looked up at the sky. "Everything we do conforms to the laws of this country, and everything is safe!"




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