Chapter 562
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The sound of heavy objects falling on the ground, a bang, even people can feel a little vibration under their feet.
Some people went to the French windows and looked out. After a brief silence, some women's screams broke out in the street outside.
The place where Ferrar held the celebration ceremony was in the hotel. He didn't have a big house for so many people to gather in Saibin, nor did he have any big villas and manors. Holding it in his home would only show timidity.
Finally, he chose to hold the celebration ceremony at the Saibin hotel. The manager of the hotel was very knowledgeable and avoided all the expenses of Ferrar. He also gave a lot of drinks and all the food needed at the buffet, including a band and two singers, a man and a woman.
The room they chose was facing the cross street outside the hotel, which was also the most prosperous place. At this time, people realized that someone had jumped from a building.
In fact, this kind of thing is not new. More people jumped off buildings last year, but jumping off buildings in front of people will still make these rich people feel a certain palpitation they are unwilling to admit.
The woman who whispered "it's terrible" betrayed her with the excited light in her eyes, while the man not far from her tore his bow tie and stared at the man who jumped from the building. His breath was a little short and his pupils were slightly enlarged. This is not a manifestation of fear.
Everyone's performance is different. Ferrar is also a little curious. He has encountered such things before, but in the past, he was the kind of person to deal with the aftermath, reduce unnecessary influence and get rid of some negative reports. Now the change of status makes him feel a little interesting. He stood by the French window with a wine glass and looked at the jumpers who are still twitching at his feet.
The gentleman who jumped off the building chose a bad place to jump off the building. The main building floor of Saibin hotel is not high enough. Jumping down will not fall into death in an instant. This pain of physical fragmentation will last at least more than ten seconds to dozens of seconds. It is far better to choose other ways to leave the world.
"I know him..." someone suddenly exclaimed, "he has run a company. It seems that he has been completely bankrupt and wound up recently."
Originally, people had some schadenfreude and suddenly became a little sad. Most of the people here are businessmen. They have an illusion of empathy. No one knows when they will choose this road.
In fact, this is much better than when the financial tsunami just came. At that time, there was a long line on the rooftops of all major high-rise buildings in bupayne. You have to wait for others to jump to jump, otherwise you may not die.
Some people describe the scene of that day through language in a very abstract way - "man is like the dinner of God and devil, smashed on the ground by invisible power, smashed himself into a pool of meat cakes and sprinkled with ketchup."
Lynch also went to the French window, glanced at the body that was no longer twitching on the ground, and raised his eyebrows.
"Do you know him?" Ferrar asked. He felt that Lynch was not right just now.
Lynch shook his head. "No, I just thought of a guy who said he wouldn't sell his factory to me even if he went to hell."
Ferrar couldn't help laughing after hearing this. "How can anyone refuse you? Even I, a non business person, know that it's the most correct choice to dispose of the things in my hand as soon as they can be sold."
He and Lynch touched their glasses and each took a sip.
"So you are suitable to be a politician, not a capitalist." Lynch put down his glass and made a serious comment.
There are two kinds of business in the world that are quite secure.
One is policy business, in which there must be people, and people in high positions.
What should a region and even the whole country vigorously develop next? When there is no news outside, you get the news first, and get a large area of high-quality resources with little cost. After the policy comes down, the value of the resources in your hands soars.
The second is overqualified. It is not completely correct to use "overqualified" to describe this method. The reason why such enterprises will not lose money is not that they have any methods to avoid losses, but that they can afford to lose money.
It's like Mr. waldrick plans to buy a production company for his daughter. Even if the production company doesn't make movies for decades and loses money every year, it can survive.
In addition to these two, all businesses are actually gambling, that is, gambling on an uncertain future and betting that they can last until dawn.
Some people can succeed, but more people still fail. There are not so many miracles in the world. If you want to wait until the economy gets better, it will definitely not be achieved in three or five days or three or five months. It may take three or five years or longer.
I can't see clearly, just like this one in front of me. Except that tomorrow's newspaper may report it in the Chinese version, he will disappear in this society forever, and no one will remember him.
Including his wife, his children and his family, after a short period of grief, they will soon come out of the grief.
Lynch looked at the body and shook his head slightly. Suicide is the stupidest solution!
Of course, Lynch doesn't know. At this moment, there is a gentleman on the roof ready to jump, but he looks at the guy who died miserably on the ground and suddenly doesn't have the courage as he just did.
His hands tightly grasped his jazz hat, and the brim of the jazz hat was deformed by his hard grasp.
The cold wind on the roof is blowing. Although it has been January, the temperature has not improved at this time, but it is colder than before.
He suddenly sneezed. He may have been standing on the roof for too long, or he may have been blowing the cold wind for too long. This sneeze made him feel dizzy.
At the moment when he closed his eyes and blew the air out of his lungs, he felt a sense of weightlessness, which made him kneel on the ground and dare not move.
When he got better, he looked again and talked with him for a while before. At this time, he was like a strange friend who was thrown into the body bag like garbage. He was a little sad.
At the same time, he also saw several police cards ready to go upstairs.
This made him fight one by one. He quickly turned and walked to the stairs. He didn't want to be caught at this time. Maybe they would think he was the murderer and pushed the fool down
They don't really think so. How stupid that should be.
He quickly got up and walked towards the stairs. He wanted to leave before the police arrived. At this time, the panic on his face had no momentum of pointing to Lynch's nose and yelling "let's go to hell with you and your greed" not long ago.
When he went downstairs, he happened to meet the policeman who went upstairs. The policeman looked at him up and down, and he smiled and nodded. Just when both sides were about to leave in the wrong direction, a policeman suddenly opened his mouth.
"Sir, were you on the roof just now?"
"Rooftop?", the old man turned sideways and covered his inner uneasiness with exaggerated expression, "of course not, how can an old man like me go to such a cold place on the rooftop?"
The policeman glanced at him all day, smiled and nodded, "have you seen any strange people?"
The old man shook his head again, "I haven't seen it."
"Well, I'm sorry to bother you. Bye, sir!"
After the old man walked away, one of the policemen bent down and picked up a small stone on the ground. There was some ponderous expression on his face, "send someone to follow him. There is some dust on his knee and a small stone. If I guessed correctly, there will be many such small stones on the roof..."
The old man did not know that he had left the scene quickly, but he was still regarded as an important suspect, and it was even more unclear because the pup police in Sabine city police were completely dismissed because of the strike.
The police on duty now are not just veterans, but also maintain a vigorous and resolute style. They are experienced sheriff and inspector. It can only be said that he is really unlucky.
It is a felony involved in the federal and murder crimes. Even if he is really innocent, the legal procedures that should be taken will not be reduced, which also means that he must hire a lawyer for himself, which is another large expense
The gentlemen in the building soon recovered from this diffuse low atmosphere. Today, they gathered here to celebrate mayor ferral's inauguration as mayor of Sabin, even temporarily.
The band began to play music again, and the singer began to sing classical music affectionately. People were intoxicated with money. People were wearing hypocritical smiles and holding wine glasses high, as if everything was still in the "prosperous age" a few years ago!
……
In the morning, a thin worker carrying a tool bag said goodbye to his wife and children with a smile. After almost one or two years, they finally ushered in a new job!
After screening by the city hall and the workers' Union, these family members who need work more than others finally get a job.
These workers have never been so eager to work as they are now. You know, in the past, they wanted to work eight hours a day. If they could be lazy for the remaining two hours, they would be lazy. If they could not be lazy, they would pretend to work.
But now, let alone working ten hours a day, it's twelve hours. They all think that's right.
The workers lined up at the gate of the factory to show their work permits. Their photos and steel seals were on the small books, which meant that they were the workers of the factory.
The reason why there are such inhumane and contrary to the original intention of freedom is entirely because some people have been found trying to work in factories.
In order to avoid this situation, the work permit with photos was made and distributed to the workers.
It was almost impossible to work in a factory without a work permit. A work permit was once regarded as a proof that capitalists enslaved workers.
But now, the work permit has become a representative of glory and glory.
It's realistic and not ridiculous.
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The sound of heavy objects falling on the ground, a bang, even people can feel a little vibration under their feet.
Some people went to the French windows and looked out. After a brief silence, some women's screams broke out in the street outside.
The place where Ferrar held the celebration ceremony was in the hotel. He didn't have a big house for so many people to gather in Saibin, nor did he have any big villas and manors. Holding it in his home would only show timidity.
Finally, he chose to hold the celebration ceremony at the Saibin hotel. The manager of the hotel was very knowledgeable and avoided all the expenses of Ferrar. He also gave a lot of drinks and all the food needed at the buffet, including a band and two singers, a man and a woman.
The room they chose was facing the cross street outside the hotel, which was also the most prosperous place. At this time, people realized that someone had jumped from a building.
In fact, this kind of thing is not new. More people jumped off buildings last year, but jumping off buildings in front of people will still make these rich people feel a certain palpitation they are unwilling to admit.
The woman who whispered "it's terrible" betrayed her with the excited light in her eyes, while the man not far from her tore his bow tie and stared at the man who jumped from the building. His breath was a little short and his pupils were slightly enlarged. This is not a manifestation of fear.
Everyone's performance is different. Ferrar is also a little curious. He has encountered such things before, but in the past, he was the kind of person to deal with the aftermath, reduce unnecessary influence and get rid of some negative reports. Now the change of status makes him feel a little interesting. He stood by the French window with a wine glass and looked at the jumpers who are still twitching at his feet.
The gentleman who jumped off the building chose a bad place to jump off the building. The main building floor of Saibin hotel is not high enough. Jumping down will not fall into death in an instant. This pain of physical fragmentation will last at least more than ten seconds to dozens of seconds. It is far better to choose other ways to leave the world.
"I know him..." someone suddenly exclaimed, "he has run a company. It seems that he has been completely bankrupt and wound up recently."
Originally, people had some schadenfreude and suddenly became a little sad. Most of the people here are businessmen. They have an illusion of empathy. No one knows when they will choose this road.
In fact, this is much better than when the financial tsunami just came. At that time, there was a long line on the rooftops of all major high-rise buildings in bupayne. You have to wait for others to jump to jump, otherwise you may not die.
Some people describe the scene of that day through language in a very abstract way - "man is like the dinner of God and devil, smashed on the ground by invisible power, smashed himself into a pool of meat cakes and sprinkled with ketchup."
Lynch also went to the French window, glanced at the body that was no longer twitching on the ground, and raised his eyebrows.
"Do you know him?" Ferrar asked. He felt that Lynch was not right just now.
Lynch shook his head. "No, I just thought of a guy who said he wouldn't sell his factory to me even if he went to hell."
Ferrar couldn't help laughing after hearing this. "How can anyone refuse you? Even I, a non business person, know that it's the most correct choice to dispose of the things in my hand as soon as they can be sold."
He and Lynch touched their glasses and each took a sip.
"So you are suitable to be a politician, not a capitalist." Lynch put down his glass and made a serious comment.
There are two kinds of business in the world that are quite secure.
One is policy business, in which there must be people, and people in high positions.
What should a region and even the whole country vigorously develop next? When there is no news outside, you get the news first, and get a large area of high-quality resources with little cost. After the policy comes down, the value of the resources in your hands soars.
The second is overqualified. It is not completely correct to use "overqualified" to describe this method. The reason why such enterprises will not lose money is not that they have any methods to avoid losses, but that they can afford to lose money.
It's like Mr. waldrick plans to buy a production company for his daughter. Even if the production company doesn't make movies for decades and loses money every year, it can survive.
In addition to these two, all businesses are actually gambling, that is, gambling on an uncertain future and betting that they can last until dawn.
Some people can succeed, but more people still fail. There are not so many miracles in the world. If you want to wait until the economy gets better, it will definitely not be achieved in three or five days or three or five months. It may take three or five years or longer.
I can't see clearly, just like this one in front of me. Except that tomorrow's newspaper may report it in the Chinese version, he will disappear in this society forever, and no one will remember him.
Including his wife, his children and his family, after a short period of grief, they will soon come out of the grief.
Lynch looked at the body and shook his head slightly. Suicide is the stupidest solution!
Of course, Lynch doesn't know. At this moment, there is a gentleman on the roof ready to jump, but he looks at the guy who died miserably on the ground and suddenly doesn't have the courage as he just did.
His hands tightly grasped his jazz hat, and the brim of the jazz hat was deformed by his hard grasp.
The cold wind on the roof is blowing. Although it has been January, the temperature has not improved at this time, but it is colder than before.
He suddenly sneezed. He may have been standing on the roof for too long, or he may have been blowing the cold wind for too long. This sneeze made him feel dizzy.
At the moment when he closed his eyes and blew the air out of his lungs, he felt a sense of weightlessness, which made him kneel on the ground and dare not move.
When he got better, he looked again and talked with him for a while before. At this time, he was like a strange friend who was thrown into the body bag like garbage. He was a little sad.
At the same time, he also saw several police cards ready to go upstairs.
This made him fight one by one. He quickly turned and walked to the stairs. He didn't want to be caught at this time. Maybe they would think he was the murderer and pushed the fool down
They don't really think so. How stupid that should be.
He quickly got up and walked towards the stairs. He wanted to leave before the police arrived. At this time, the panic on his face had no momentum of pointing to Lynch's nose and yelling "let's go to hell with you and your greed" not long ago.
When he went downstairs, he happened to meet the policeman who went upstairs. The policeman looked at him up and down, and he smiled and nodded. Just when both sides were about to leave in the wrong direction, a policeman suddenly opened his mouth.
"Sir, were you on the roof just now?"
"Rooftop?", the old man turned sideways and covered his inner uneasiness with exaggerated expression, "of course not, how can an old man like me go to such a cold place on the rooftop?"
The policeman glanced at him all day, smiled and nodded, "have you seen any strange people?"
The old man shook his head again, "I haven't seen it."
"Well, I'm sorry to bother you. Bye, sir!"
After the old man walked away, one of the policemen bent down and picked up a small stone on the ground. There was some ponderous expression on his face, "send someone to follow him. There is some dust on his knee and a small stone. If I guessed correctly, there will be many such small stones on the roof..."
The old man did not know that he had left the scene quickly, but he was still regarded as an important suspect, and it was even more unclear because the pup police in Sabine city police were completely dismissed because of the strike.
The police on duty now are not just veterans, but also maintain a vigorous and resolute style. They are experienced sheriff and inspector. It can only be said that he is really unlucky.
It is a felony involved in the federal and murder crimes. Even if he is really innocent, the legal procedures that should be taken will not be reduced, which also means that he must hire a lawyer for himself, which is another large expense
The gentlemen in the building soon recovered from this diffuse low atmosphere. Today, they gathered here to celebrate mayor ferral's inauguration as mayor of Sabin, even temporarily.
The band began to play music again, and the singer began to sing classical music affectionately. People were intoxicated with money. People were wearing hypocritical smiles and holding wine glasses high, as if everything was still in the "prosperous age" a few years ago!
……
In the morning, a thin worker carrying a tool bag said goodbye to his wife and children with a smile. After almost one or two years, they finally ushered in a new job!
After screening by the city hall and the workers' Union, these family members who need work more than others finally get a job.
These workers have never been so eager to work as they are now. You know, in the past, they wanted to work eight hours a day. If they could be lazy for the remaining two hours, they would be lazy. If they could not be lazy, they would pretend to work.
But now, let alone working ten hours a day, it's twelve hours. They all think that's right.
The workers lined up at the gate of the factory to show their work permits. Their photos and steel seals were on the small books, which meant that they were the workers of the factory.
The reason why there are such inhumane and contrary to the original intention of freedom is entirely because some people have been found trying to work in factories.
In order to avoid this situation, the work permit with photos was made and distributed to the workers.
It was almost impossible to work in a factory without a work permit. A work permit was once regarded as a proof that capitalists enslaved workers.
But now, the work permit has become a representative of glory and glory.
It's realistic and not ridiculous.
The sound of heavy objects falling on the ground, a bang, even people can feel a little vibration under their feet.Some people went to the French windows and looked out. After a brief silence, some women's screams broke out in the street outside.The place where Ferrar held the celebration ceremony was in the hotel. He didn't have a big house for so many people to gather in Saibin, nor did he have any big villas and manors. Holding it in his home would only show timidity.Finally, he chose to hold the celebration ceremony at the Saibin hotel. The manager of the hotel was very knowledgeable and avoided all the expenses of Ferrar. He also gave a lot of drinks and all the food needed at the buffet, including a band and two singers, a man and a woman.The room they chose was facing the cross street outside the hotel, which was also the most prosperous place. At this time, people realized that someone had jumped from a building.In fact, this kind of thing is not new. More people jumped off buildings last year, but jumping off buildings in front of people will still make these rich people feel a certain palpitation they are unwilling to admit.The woman who whispered "it's terrible" betrayed her with the excited light in her eyes, while the man not far from her tore his bow tie and stared at the man who jumped from the building. His breath was a little short and his pupils were slightly enlarged. This is not a manifestation of fear.Everyone's performance is different. Ferrar is also a little curious. He has encountered such things before, but in the past, he was the kind of person to deal with the aftermath, reduce unnecessary influence and get rid of some negative reports. Now the change of status makes him feel a little interesting. He stood by the French window with a wine glass and looked at the jumpers who are still twitching at his feet.The gentleman who jumped off the building chose a bad place to jump off the building. The main building floor of Saibin hotel is not high enough. Jumping down will not fall into death in an instant. This pain of physical fragmentation will last at least more than ten seconds to dozens of seconds. It is far better to choose other ways to leave the world."I know him..." someone suddenly exclaimed, "he has run a company. It seems that he has been completely bankrupt and wound up recently."Originally, people had some schadenfreude and suddenly became a little sad. Most of the people here are businessmen. They have an illusion of empathy. No one knows when they will choose this road.In fact, this is much better than when the financial tsunami just came. At that time, there was a long line on the rooftops of all major high-rise buildings in bupayne. You have to wait for others to jump to jump, otherwise you may not die.Some people describe the scene of that day through language in a very abstract way - "man is like the dinner of God and devil, smashed on the ground by invisible power, smashed himself into a pool of meat cakes and sprinkled with ketchup."Lynch also went to the French window, glanced at the body that was no longer twitching on the ground, and raised his eyebrows."Do you know him?" Ferrar asked. He felt that Lynch was not right just now.Lynch shook his head. "No, I just thought of a guy who said he wouldn't sell his factory to me even if he went to hell."Ferrar couldn't help laughing after hearing this. "How can anyone refuse you? Even I, a non business person, know that it's the most correct choice to dispose of the things in my hand as soon as they can be sold."He and Lynch touched their glasses and each took a sip."So you are suitable to be a politician, not a capitalist." Lynch put down his glass and made a serious comment.There are two kinds of business in the world that are quite secure.One is policy business, in which there must be people, and people in high positions.What should a region and even the whole country vigorously develop next? When there is no news outside, you get the news first, and get a large area of high-quality resources with little cost. After the policy comes down, the value of the resources in your hands soars.The second is overqualified. It is not completely correct to use "overqualified" to describe this method. The reason why such enterprises will not lose money is not that they have any methods to avoid losses, but that they can afford to lose money.It's like Mr. waldrick plans to buy a production company for his daughter. Even if the production company doesn't make movies for decades and loses money every year, it can survive.In addition to these two, all businesses are actually gambling, that is, gambling on an uncertain future and betting that they can last until dawn.Some people can succeed, but more people still fail. There are not so many miracles in the world. If you want to wait until the economy gets better, it will definitely not be achieved in three or five days or three or five months. It may take three or five years or longer.I can't see clearly, just like this one in front of me. Except that tomorrow's newspaper may report it in the Chinese version, he will disappear in this society forever, and no one will remember him.Including his wife, his children and his family, after a short period of grief, they will soon come out of the grief.Lynch looked at the body and shook his head slightly. Suicide is the stupidest solution!Of course, Lynch doesn't know. At this moment, there is a gentleman on the roof ready to jump, but he looks at the guy who died miserably on the ground and suddenly doesn't have the courage as he just did.His hands tightly grasped his jazz hat, and the brim of the jazz hat was deformed by his hard grasp.The cold wind on the roof is blowing. Although it has been January, the temperature has not improved at this time, but it is colder than before.He suddenly sneezed. He may have been standing on the roof for too long, or he may have been blowing the cold wind for too long. This sneeze made him feel dizzy.At the moment when he closed his eyes and blew the air out of his lungs, he felt a sense of weightlessness, which made him kneel on the ground and dare not move.When he got better, he looked again and talked with him for a while before. At this time, he was like a strange friend who was thrown into the body bag like garbage. He was a little sad.At the same time, he also saw several police cards ready to go upstairs.This made him fight one by one. He quickly turned and walked to the stairs. He didn't want to be caught at this time. Maybe they would think he was the murderer and pushed the fool downThey don't really think so. How stupid that should be.He quickly got up and walked towards the stairs. He wanted to leave before the police arrived. At this time, the panic on his face had no momentum of pointing to Lynch's nose and yelling "let's go to hell with you and your greed" not long ago.When he went downstairs, he happened to meet the policeman who went upstairs. The policeman looked at him up and down, and he smiled and nodded. Just when both sides were about to leave in the wrong direction, a policeman suddenly opened his mouth."Sir, were you on the roof just now?""Rooftop?", the old man turned sideways and covered his inner uneasiness with exaggerated expression, "of course not, how can an old man like me go to such a cold place on the rooftop?"The policeman glanced at him all day, smiled and nodded, "have you seen any strange people?"The old man shook his head again, "I haven't seen it.""Well, I'm sorry to bother you. Bye, sir!"After the old man walked away, one of the policemen bent down and picked up a small stone on the ground. There was some ponderous expression on his face, "send someone to follow him. There is some dust on his knee and a small stone. If I guessed correctly, there will be many such small stones on the roof..."The old man did not know that he had left the scene quickly, but he was still regarded as an important suspect, and it was even more unclear because the pup police in Sabine city police were completely dismissed because of the strike.The police on duty now are not just veterans, but also maintain a vigorous and resolute style. They are experienced sheriff and inspector. It can only be said that he is really unlucky.It is a felony involved in the federal and murder crimes. Even if he is really innocent, the legal procedures that should be taken will not be reduced, which also means that he must hire a lawyer for himself, which is another large expenseThe gentlemen in the building soon recovered from this diffuse low atmosphere. Today, they gathered here to celebrate mayor ferral's inauguration as mayor of Sabin, even temporarily.The band began to play music again, and the singer began to sing classical music affectionately. People were intoxicated with money. People were wearing hypocritical smiles and holding wine glasses high, as if everything was still in the "prosperous age" a few years ago!In the morning, a thin worker carrying a tool bag said goodbye to his wife and children with a smile. After almost one or two years, they finally ushered in a new job!After screening by the city hall and the workers' Union, these family members who need work more than others finally get a job.These workers have never been so eager to work as they are now. You know, in the past, they wanted to work eight hours a day. If they could be lazy for the remaining two hours, they would be lazy. If they could not be lazy, they would pretend to work.But now, let alone working ten hours a day, it's twelve hours. They all think that's right.The workers lined up at the gate of the factory to show their work permits. Their photos and steel seals were on the small books, which meant that they were the workers of the factory.The reason why there are such inhumane and contrary to the original intention of freedom is entirely because some people have been found trying to work in factories.In order to avoid this situation, the work permit with photos was made and distributed to the workers.It was almost impossible to work in a factory without a work permit. A work permit was once regarded as a proof that capitalists enslaved workers.But now, the work permit has become a representative of glory and glory.It's realistic and not ridiculous.
