Chapter 768
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The results discussed at the interim cabinet meeting were very positive. The president finally agreed to Mr. Truman's request and entrusted the whole matter to Mr. Truman.
This is where gavra is inferior to the Federation. There may indeed be a lack of some profound details in the new state of the Federation.
But there are no dull countries with a long history here. Everyone seems to be full of energy from top to bottom and from bottom to top.
It's like young people in their teens and twenties. It's just a picture and an idea. When they flash through their minds, they can immediately become wheezing everywhere like an estrous male dog.
With this vitality everywhere, the country has a future.
It's not like gavra. It's like an old man in his sixties. Let alone think of anything, he wants to be brothers with all the opposite sex!
One is full of vitality, the other is only twilight.
Soon, the two sides hit it off, just like... Touching... Immediately.
Emperor gavra announced the news for the first time in order to stabilize the domestic economic order. At this time, the chancellor of the exchequer publicly stated that he would take the blame, resign and accept the handling.
The news came so fast that many people didn't seem to wake up.
Gavra is a monarchy. In this country, the emperor enjoys the highest ruling power in name. The appointment and removal of ministers and officials are not elected by election.
Who can be a minister is decided by the emperor.
Of course, the opinions of the nobles are also very important. If the emperor doesn't want to be unhappy with most nobles, sometimes he needs to respect the ideas of the nobles.
occasionally.
This also means that if the emperor favors a minister, the selection of ministers will hardly change much without the influence of external forces during the reign of the emperor.
It may take more than ten years or even twenty or thirty years to change, or even never change for a lifetime. In the history of gavra, there are always some people who work for a lifetime.
For example, the resignation of the chancellor of the exchequer rarely happened. People didn't think it was so serious. At best, let the chancellor of the exchequer stand up and apologize. Even if it was over, I didn't expect that the chancellor of the exchequer... Resigned.
The surprise brought by this huge gap made some people climax in an instant. This is a victory of public opinion and a victory between people's independent 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 financial intervention of the federal government quickly and obviously stabilized the market.
In fact, this has something to do with the secret police's public arrest of those speculators. During this period, people had a wonderful time. Some people's impression of the rich, rich and big people fell one after another.
The reason is not how rich they are. Confiscating their property can help get rid of the current shortage of money, but that these people take advantage of this opportunity to make a big fortune.
Some of them are also the main force of short selling. While following Lynch's noble ass, they spread all kinds of rumors to confuse the people and interfere with market behavior. Now they have to pay a heavy price for what they have done.
"The order of the bank is being restored." upstairs, not far from the Lynch imperial exchange, looked at the bank in the street through the window.
At this time, there were not so many people waiting in line outside the bank. There were less than ten people. There were some special police patrolling back and forth. A middle-aged man waiting to withdraw money could not bear this huge pressure and left the withdrawal team silently.
There is a difference between those policemen and ordinary policemen. Their wide brimmed hats are blue, while those of ordinary policemen are black gray and those of armed policemen are dark cyan. Different colors represent their different identities.
Lynch, a foreigner, doesn't know these things, but the locals are very familiar with them.
"They are afraid." the little count looked out of the window with an indifference that should not have appeared at his age.
That kind of look... How to say, it's like looking at a small animal that can't cause any harm to itself. I don't like it, and I will never have any respect.
But when he looked at Lynch, his eyes were filled with some undisguised worship, "those policemen, they are the secret police of the seventh police department. People are afraid of these people."
He told Lynch about the characteristics of these policemen and the major events they might or might not have done. Lynch understood a little.
An unreasonable violent organization really makes ordinary people, a group without anti risk ability, helpless and afraid.
"Mr. Lynch, what are we going to do next?" the little count looked at Lynch with sparkling eyes.
Lynch took his eyes back from the outside and went to the chair to sit down. "Don't do anything. Just wait for the money to be counted after the end."
This was the little count's own house. No one else was invited. There were only two of them in the room.
Aristocrats do like to live in their luxurious big houses, but the old generation of aristocrats can not represent the whole aristocratic group.
Young nobles like the little count are not so rigid when they come into contact with more avant-garde things. At least the little count rarely wears flower collars and wigs, while those old nobles must wear wigs and collars as long as they have the opportunity.
The little count went to the chair next to Lynch and sat down. He picked up a fruit and nibbled, "Mr. Lynch, I'm worried. Now that the market has stabilized, will they pull up the financial index?"
Lynch shook his head decisively, "no, you don't need to worry about that."
"The meaning of stability is only stability. People have just experienced this run. Whether bankers, our ministers and even your majesty are willing to admit it or not, we have seen the financial fragility of this country."
With his legs tilted, he has an adult and mature style, which makes people feel pleasing to the eyes and very natural.
The little count tried to secretly learn Lynch's behavior several times, but there were always shortcomings, which made him feel very funny, which made him worship Lynch more.
Under the gaze of this kind of worship that has numbed Lynch, Lynch talked calmly and calmly, "people have experienced such a disaster in person. They can't withdraw money from the bank. This is a fact that no one can hide."
"Even if the Empire and the Federation have reached some cooperation and the Federation gives us economic assistance, people will still reserve their views on these policies until the specific contents come to people."
"They don't deposit money in the bank. After a financial disaster, their working capital has almost shrunk by a large part."
"They can't borrow money from banks, nor can they borrow money from private financing. The Yuanrong capital case is not over yet."
"Without funds flowing into the financial market, they can't pull the current index, which is stable. They just say that they won't continue to deteriorate, but they won't get better..."
The door of the room opened and a lady came in with a tray.
Lynch had to stand up. The woman, who looked in her thirties and seventies, was the mother of the little count.
It was supposed to be done by servants, but she was doing it herself, which was also expressing a message.
"I made it myself. I don't know if you'll like it. I heard that the taste of federates is very weak." the old countess smiled and put the tray on the tea table with some nice looking cakes in it.
Killing Lynch, he didn't believe that these little cakes that needed deep cooking at first sight were made by the woman in front of him, but this didn't prevent him from taking this statement seriously.
"It smells great!" Lynch looked a little surprised, picked up a piece, sniffed, and then he looked at the woman, as if asking for each other's opinions.
The old countess nodded expectantly. Lynch held the residue of food to the ground and bit a corner.
It is still sweet and boring. Gavra people always say that federates drink coffee with sugar and milk, but federates at least won't eat this kind of sweet and boring cake.
He showed an appropriate surprise, "it's great, it's sweet, I like it very much."
The old countess patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. "If you like it, I've done a lot."
At the end of this topic, after a little pause, she said, "what were you talking about just now?"
The little count hurriedly replied, "we are talking about some current affairs..." with a smile on his face and shaking his head, "you know, we are aristocrats and are best at this."
The old countess smiled softly. She reached out and flicked the little count's dust-free shoulder. "You don't have to tell me this, I can understand." she looked at Lynch and looked at the little count again. "I remember what salon you had in the afternoon?"
The little count was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "you don't say I almost forgot, there is one!"
He said, looking forward to Lynch, "in the afternoon, there is a salon related to racing, all young people..."
It's like an explanation and an invitation, but unfortunately, Lynch is not interested in this.
Whether it is this world or another world, he is not interested in leaving his life safety to God. He can bet with people that a car can win the championship, but he will never drive by himself. He is not interested in these.
After he made it clear that he would not go, the little count was disappointed, but only for a while.
"I'll talk to Mr. Lynch alone. You can do your business." 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 awkward.
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The results discussed at the interim cabinet meeting were very positive. The president finally agreed to Mr. Truman's request and entrusted the whole matter to Mr. Truman.
This is where gavra is inferior to the Federation. There may indeed be a lack of some profound details in the new state of the Federation.
But there are no dull countries with a long history here. Everyone seems to be full of energy from top to bottom and from bottom to top.
It's like young people in their teens and twenties. It's just a picture and an idea. When they flash through their minds, they can immediately become wheezing everywhere like an estrous male dog.
With this vitality everywhere, the country has a future.
It's not like gavra. It's like an old man in his sixties. Let alone think of anything, he wants to be brothers with all the opposite sex!
One is full of vitality, the other is only twilight.
Soon, the two sides hit it off, just like... Touching... Immediately.
Emperor gavra announced the news for the first time in order to stabilize the domestic economic order. At this time, the chancellor of the exchequer publicly stated that he would take the blame, resign and accept the handling.
The news came so fast that many people didn't seem to wake up.
Gavra is a monarchy. In this country, the emperor enjoys the highest ruling power in name. The appointment and removal of ministers and officials are not elected by election.
Who can be a minister is decided by the emperor.
Of course, the opinions of the nobles are also very important. If the emperor doesn't want to be unhappy with most nobles, sometimes he needs to respect the ideas of the nobles.
occasionally.
This also means that if the emperor favors a minister, the selection of ministers will hardly change much without the influence of external forces during the reign of the emperor.
It may take more than ten years or even twenty or thirty years to change, or even never change for a lifetime. In the history of gavra, there are always some people who work for a lifetime.
For example, the resignation of the chancellor of the exchequer rarely happened. People didn't think it was so serious. At best, let the chancellor of the exchequer stand up and apologize. Even if it was over, I didn't expect that the chancellor of the exchequer... Resigned.
The surprise brought by this huge gap made some people climax in an instant. This is a victory of public opinion and a victory between people's independent 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 financial intervention of the federal government quickly and obviously stabilized the market.
In fact, this has something to do with the secret police's public arrest of those speculators. During this period, people had a wonderful time. Some people's impression of the rich, rich and big people fell one after another.
The reason is not how rich they are. Confiscating their property can help get rid of the current shortage of money, but that these people take advantage of this opportunity to make a big fortune.
Some of them are also the main force of short selling. While following Lynch's noble ass, they spread all kinds of rumors to confuse the people and interfere with market behavior. Now they have to pay a heavy price for what they have done.
"The order of the bank is being restored." upstairs, not far from the Lynch imperial exchange, looked at the bank in the street through the window.
At this time, there were not so many people waiting in line outside the bank. There were less than ten people. There were some special police patrolling back and forth. A middle-aged man waiting to withdraw money could not bear this huge pressure and left the withdrawal team silently.
There is a difference between those policemen and ordinary policemen. Their wide brimmed hats are blue, while those of ordinary policemen are black gray and those of armed policemen are dark cyan. Different colors represent their different identities.
Lynch, a foreigner, doesn't know these things, but the locals are very familiar with them.
"They are afraid." the little count looked out of the window with an indifference that should not have appeared at his age.
That kind of look... How to say, it's like looking at a small animal that can't cause any harm to itself. I don't like it, and I will never have any respect.
But when he looked at Lynch, his eyes were filled with some undisguised worship, "those policemen, they are the secret police of the seventh police department. People are afraid of these people."
He told Lynch about the characteristics of these policemen and the major events they might or might not have done. Lynch understood a little.
An unreasonable violent organization really makes ordinary people, a group without anti risk ability, helpless and afraid.
"Mr. Lynch, what are we going to do next?" the little count looked at Lynch with sparkling eyes.
Lynch took his eyes back from the outside and went to the chair to sit down. "Don't do anything. Just wait for the money to be counted after the end."
This was the little count's own house. No one else was invited. There were only two of them in the room.
Aristocrats do like to live in their luxurious big houses, but the old generation of aristocrats can not represent the whole aristocratic group.
Young nobles like the little count are not so rigid when they come into contact with more avant-garde things. At least the little count rarely wears flower collars and wigs, while those old nobles must wear wigs and collars as long as they have the opportunity.
The little count went to the chair next to Lynch and sat down. He picked up a fruit and nibbled, "Mr. Lynch, I'm worried. Now that the market has stabilized, will they pull up the financial index?"
Lynch shook his head decisively, "no, you don't need to worry about that."
"The meaning of stability is only stability. People have just experienced this run. Whether bankers, our ministers and even your majesty are willing to admit it or not, we have seen the financial fragility of this country."
With his legs tilted, he has an adult and mature style, which makes people feel pleasing to the eyes and very natural.
The little count tried to secretly learn Lynch's behavior several times, but there were always shortcomings, which made him feel very funny, which made him worship Lynch more.
Under the gaze of this kind of worship that has numbed Lynch, Lynch talked calmly and calmly, "people have experienced such a disaster in person. They can't withdraw money from the bank. This is a fact that no one can hide."
"Even if the Empire and the Federation have reached some cooperation and the Federation gives us economic assistance, people will still reserve their views on these policies until the specific contents come to people."
"They don't deposit money in the bank. After a financial disaster, their working capital has almost shrunk by a large part."
"They can't borrow money from banks, nor can they borrow money from private financing. The Yuanrong capital case is not over yet."
"Without funds flowing into the financial market, they can't pull the current index, which is stable. They just say that they won't continue to deteriorate, but they won't get better..."
The door of the room opened and a lady came in with a tray.
Lynch had to stand up. The woman, who looked in her thirties and seventies, was the mother of the little count.
It was supposed to be done by servants, but she was doing it herself, which was also expressing a message.
"I made it myself. I don't know if you'll like it. I heard that the taste of federates is very weak." the old countess smiled and put the tray on the tea table with some nice looking cakes in it.
Killing Lynch, he didn't believe that these little cakes that needed deep cooking at first sight were made by the woman in front of him, but this didn't prevent him from taking this statement seriously.
"It smells great!" Lynch looked a little surprised, picked up a piece, sniffed, and then he looked at the woman, as if asking for each other's opinions.
The old countess nodded expectantly. Lynch held the residue of food to the ground and bit a corner.
It is still sweet and boring. Gavra people always say that federates drink coffee with sugar and milk, but federates at least won't eat this kind of sweet and boring cake.
He showed an appropriate surprise, "it's great, it's sweet, I like it very much."
The old countess patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. "If you like it, I've done a lot."
At the end of this topic, after a little pause, she said, "what were you talking about just now?"
The little count hurriedly replied, "we are talking about some current affairs..." with a smile on his face and shaking his head, "you know, we are aristocrats and are best at this."
The old countess smiled softly. She reached out and flicked the little count's dust-free shoulder. "You don't have to tell me this, I can understand." she looked at Lynch and looked at the little count again. "I remember what salon you had in the afternoon?"
The little count was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "you don't say I almost forgot, there is one!"
He said, looking forward to Lynch, "in the afternoon, there is a salon related to racing, all young people..."
It's like an explanation and an invitation, but unfortunately, Lynch is not interested in this.
Whether it is this world or another world, he is not interested in leaving his life safety to God. He can bet with people that a car can win the championship, but he will never drive by himself. He is not interested in these.
After he made it clear that he would not go, the little count was disappointed, but only for a while.
"I'll talk to Mr. Lynch alone. You can do your business." 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 awkward.
The results discussed at the interim cabinet meeting were very positive. The president finally agreed to Mr. Truman's request and entrusted the whole matter to Mr. Truman.This is where gavra is inferior to the Federation. There may indeed be a lack of some profound details in the new state of the Federation.But there are no dull countries with a long history here. Everyone seems to be full of energy from top to bottom and from bottom to top.It's like young people in their teens and twenties. It's just a picture and an idea. When they flash through their minds, they can immediately become wheezing everywhere like an estrous male dog.With this vitality everywhere, the country has a future.It's not like gavra. It's like an old man in his sixties. Let alone think of anything, he wants to be brothers with all the opposite sex!One is full of vitality, the other is only twilight.Soon, the two sides hit it off, just like... Touching... Immediately.Emperor gavra announced the news for the first time in order to stabilize the domestic economic order. At this time, the chancellor of the exchequer publicly stated that he would take the blame, resign and accept the handling.The news came so fast that many people didn't seem to wake up.Gavra is a monarchy. In this country, the emperor enjoys the highest ruling power in name. The appointment and removal of ministers and officials are not elected by election.Who can be a minister is decided by the emperor.Of course, the opinions of the nobles are also very important. If the emperor doesn't want to be unhappy with most nobles, sometimes he needs to respect the ideas of the nobles.occasionally.This also means that if the emperor favors a minister, the selection of ministers will hardly change much without the influence of external forces during the reign of the emperor.It may take more than ten years or even twenty or thirty years to change, or even never change for a lifetime. In the history of gavra, there are always some people who work for a lifetime.For example, the resignation of the chancellor of the exchequer rarely happened. People didn't think it was so serious. At best, let the chancellor of the exchequer stand up and apologize. Even if it was over, I didn't expect that the chancellor of the exchequer... Resigned.The surprise brought by this huge gap made some people climax in an instant. This is a victory of public opinion and a victory between people's independent 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 financial intervention of the federal government quickly and obviously stabilized the market.In fact, this has something to do with the secret police's public arrest of those speculators. During this period, people had a wonderful time. Some people's impression of the rich, rich and big people fell one after another.The reason is not how rich they are. Confiscating their property can help get rid of the current shortage of money, but that these people take advantage of this opportunity to make a big fortune.Some of them are also the main force of short selling. While following Lynch's noble ass, they spread all kinds of rumors to confuse the people and interfere with market behavior. Now they have to pay a heavy price for what they have done."The order of the bank is being restored." upstairs, not far from the Lynch imperial exchange, looked at the bank in the street through the window.At this time, there were not so many people waiting in line outside the bank. There were less than ten people. There were some special police patrolling back and forth. A middle-aged man waiting to withdraw money could not bear this huge pressure and left the withdrawal team silently.There is a difference between those policemen and ordinary policemen. Their wide brimmed hats are blue, while those of ordinary policemen are black gray and those of armed policemen are dark cyan. Different colors represent their different identities.Lynch, a foreigner, doesn't know these things, but the locals are very familiar with them."They are afraid." the little count looked out of the window with an indifference that should not have appeared at his age.That kind of look... How to say, it's like looking at a small animal that can't cause any harm to itself. I don't like it, and I will never have any respect.But when he looked at Lynch, his eyes were filled with some undisguised worship, "those policemen, they are the secret police of the seventh police department. People are afraid of these people."He told Lynch about the characteristics of these policemen and the major events they might or might not have done. Lynch understood a little.An unreasonable violent organization really makes ordinary people, a group without anti risk ability, helpless and afraid."Mr. Lynch, what are we going to do next?" the little count looked at Lynch with sparkling eyes.Lynch took his eyes back from the outside and went to the chair to sit down. "Don't do anything. Just wait for the money to be counted after the end."This was the little count's own house. No one else was invited. There were only two of them in the room.Aristocrats do like to live in their luxurious big houses, but the old generation of aristocrats can not represent the whole aristocratic group.Young nobles like the little count are not so rigid when they come into contact with more avant-garde things. At least the little count rarely wears flower collars and wigs, while those old nobles must wear wigs and collars as long as they have the opportunity.The little count went to the chair next to Lynch and sat down. He picked up a fruit and nibbled, "Mr. Lynch, I'm worried. Now that the market has stabilized, will they pull up the financial index?"Lynch shook his head decisively, "no, you don't need to worry about that.""The meaning of stability is only stability. People have just experienced this run. Whether bankers, our ministers and even your majesty are willing to admit it or not, we have seen the financial fragility of this country."With his legs tilted, he has an adult and mature style, which makes people feel pleasing to the eyes and very natural.The little count tried to secretly learn Lynch's behavior several times, but there were always shortcomings, which made him feel very funny, which made him worship Lynch more.Under the gaze of this kind of worship that has numbed Lynch, Lynch talked calmly and calmly, "people have experienced such a disaster in person. They can't withdraw money from the bank. This is a fact that no one can hide.""Even if the Empire and the Federation have reached some cooperation and the Federation gives us economic assistance, people will still reserve their views on these policies until the specific contents come to people.""They don't deposit money in the bank. After a financial disaster, their working capital has almost shrunk by a large part.""They can't borrow money from banks, nor can they borrow money from private financing. The Yuanrong capital case is not over yet.""Without funds flowing into the financial market, they can't pull the current index, which is stable. They just say that they won't continue to deteriorate, but they won't get better..."The door of the room opened and a lady came in with a tray.Lynch had to stand up. The woman, who looked in her thirties and seventies, was the mother of the little count.It was supposed to be done by servants, but she was doing it herself, which was also expressing a message."I made it myself. I don't know if you'll like it. I heard that the taste of federates is very weak." the old countess smiled and put the tray on the tea table with some nice looking cakes in it.Killing Lynch, he didn't believe that these little cakes that needed deep cooking at first sight were made by the woman in front of him, but this didn't prevent him from taking this statement seriously."It smells great!" Lynch looked a little surprised, picked up a piece, sniffed, and then he looked at the woman, as if asking for each other's opinions.The old countess nodded expectantly. Lynch held the residue of food to the ground and bit a corner.It is still sweet and boring. Gavra people always say that federates drink coffee with sugar and milk, but federates at least won't eat this kind of sweet and boring cake.He showed an appropriate surprise, "it's great, it's sweet, I like it very much."The old countess patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. "If you like it, I've done a lot."At the end of this topic, after a little pause, she said, "what were you talking about just now?"The little count hurriedly replied, "we are talking about some current affairs..." with a smile on his face and shaking his head, "you know, we are aristocrats and are best at this."The old countess smiled softly. She reached out and flicked the little count's dust-free shoulder. "You don't have to tell me this, I can understand." she looked at Lynch and looked at the little count again. "I remember what salon you had in the afternoon?"The little count was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "you don't say I almost forgot, there is one!"He said, looking forward to Lynch, "in the afternoon, there is a salon related to racing, all young people..."It's like an explanation and an invitation, but unfortunately, Lynch is not interested in this.Whether it is this world or another world, he is not interested in leaving his life safety to God. He can bet with people that a car can win the championship, but he will never drive by himself. He is not interested in these.After he made it clear that he would not go, the little count was disappointed, but only for a while."I'll talk to Mr. Lynch alone. You can do your business." 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 awkward.
