Chapter 854
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Lynch set up a factory to produce aircraft, which soon spread in buppen, and then more people knew about it.
He is now a "Star" businessman, officially called capitalist.
In fact, this is not a shameful thing. From the yearning faces of employees who have dedicated their youth to capitalists when talking about their boss, you can feel the country's desire for capital and wealth.
Therefore, rich people are real stars. If they do anything at will, even if they don't consider publicizing it in the past, someone will soon know.
It is Mr. PATU who is interested in this matter this time.
Xingmengdie is a large comprehensive consortium. Its core business is the exploitation of natural resources, whether it is oil, various metal deposits, or plants. As long as they exist on the earth, they are within their business scope.
In addition to these, others are also slightly involved, but they are not deep enough.
This is also an inevitable phenomenon of the development of every world and every era. Batches of industries that have been monopolized by some people cannot be intervened by latecomers. They either crash into this wall higher than the sky, or break into a future by themselves.
The same is true of the arms industry. Those large comprehensive arms groups firmly control this profiteering and violent industry from top to bottom.
Outsiders can't get in at all.
The weapons and equipment they produce have become the replacement equipment designated by the Ministry of national defense and the military all year round, and the things produced by the latecomers can only be sold to ordinary people.
But how big a market can ordinary people have? This is not an era when everyone can eat enough.
Instead of buying a weapon and leaving it unused, it's better to consider other ways to improve your life, except the robbers.
I can't get in, and I'm greedy for the profits here.
People always do.
Until an opportunity appears.
"Good evening, Baron Lynch..."
"Good evening, count PATU!"
Looking at Mr. PATU's meticulous aristocratic style, Lynch really felt when he returned to gavra.
But PATU always has some strange things, which is difficult to describe. It is a show of momentum. He lacks something more than a real aristocrat.
The simplest comparison is between him and the little count. They are both earls. According to Mr. PATU, the ancestors of the aginer family were also hereditary earls. They fled to the Federation because of aristocratic war and struggle.
Obviously, both of them are earls, but their momentum is quite different. Mr. PATU's momentum is much worse than that of the little earl.
This may have something to do with the rumors around the aginer family. Some people always say that the ancestors of the aginer family were actually servants around the aristocracy. He murdered the aristocracy and replaced the aristocracy.
It is precisely because there are too many such rumors, some of which are very detailed and difficult to distinguish between true and false, so that they may have doubts about their identity.
If you doubt, you lose that firm quality.
A count who doubts whether he is true or not, and a count who has never doubted himself, this is detection.
Perhaps this is one of the reasons why those rumors have not dissipated.
When Lynch called himself "count", Mr. PATU's mouth tilted slightly. After all, no one knew whether he was a real aristocrat or not, but Lynch was a real aristocrat.
The recognition from the "peers" of the aristocracy can better confirm his identity than the names ridiculed by others.
This is an informal visit. Whether it is a formal visit or not, you need a small gift.
"This is a cake I made myself. I hope you like it!" Anna gave Lynch a small package with a strong milk smell, which should be the smell of butter.
It weighs about two-thirds of its weight. Lynch glances at it. It's all cute bear cookies. At this time, things related to bears were popular in the Federation.
"It smells good. I'll taste it when I'm free. Thank you!"
He gave the biscuits to the maid and led them into the study. Mr. PATU must not have come to watch TV. He must have something to do.
After entering the study, Anna took the place of the maid. Mr. PATU sat in the chair opposite Lynch. He adjusted a comfortable position and began today's conversation.
"I heard you sold the plane to the Ministry of defense."
Lynch nodded without denying, "yes, they are optimistic about this project."
"But Congress hasn't approved it yet, has it?" added Mr. PATU.
Lynch nodded again, "yes, some people are uncertain about the future and future of the aircraft. After all, this is not a small amount. They always have to be careful. After all, it is taxpayers' money."
"No one wants our money to be used where it shouldn't be. I understand."
Anna couldn't help smiling. She didn't know why. She wanted to laugh when Lynch opened her eyes and lied. She thought it was very interesting.
Maybe Lynch was so serious when he lied that people suspected that he was not lying, but Anna knew the truth.
Mr. PATU nodded approvingly, "I can solve these problems."
Lynch looked at him calmly. "What do you want from me?"
His words made Mr. PATU frown slightly, because Lynch put himself in a higher position. He used "you want" and "get", which is a kind of pleading language.
In addition, he now offered to help, which is more like he offered to do these in exchange for Lynch's charity in some way.
Although it is true, it will not make people happy after all.
It can even be guessed that Lynch already knows what he wants.
Once again, the feeling of being unable to grasp the overall situation began to emerge rapidly in the face of capitalists at the same level. It was very unfriendly.
His brow soon eased. "I'm very interested in aircraft. Do you have any idea to accept the investment of some investors?"
He is trying to change the current situation of dialogue between the two. Some simple and insignificant words are quietly playing a role.
"Mr. PATU, in fact, people like you and me never lack money, but we need to abide by the rules of the market. I won't sell too many shares to someone. I hope you can understand."
His expression had a look of regret in his pride, and of course he was telling the truth.
The federal capital game is like this. Everyone must abide by it, including the Duncan family.
As long as you want to use the rules to plunder food from other people's flesh and blood, you must first open your arms to others.
As for whether they can take away your nourishment, it depends on whether you have the ability to defend your own rights, but you can't refuse to open your arms for fear of loss.
According to the federal financial rules, the market value of Lynch's aircraft manufacturing plant is bound to exceed "100 million".
For anti-monopoly and anti-financial crimes, either go public and accept the monitoring of the whole capital market, or stop all businesses and decompose themselves.
This is the rules of federal finance. Everyone faces this problem and everyone must choose!
Some people may choose to degrade themselves. For example, split every link of a factory into an independent factory, and split a factory with a market value of 100 million into ten factories with a market value of 10 million.
What can we do after seemingly effectively avoiding the "listing principle"?
Continue splitting?
There will always be a day when they can't be removed. At that time, once they accept the listing rules, they will fall down faster!
Because there are too many places to take into account, it is impossible to grasp every place so steadily.
All federal consortia are listed companies. These capital giants abide by this rule. Those who are inferior to them will only end up miserable if they don't comply.
Lynch does not intend to challenge the capital environment of the whole Federation. Even if he is not very satisfied, he will not refuse. This is the rule.
When you can't resist, you'd better choose a comfortable posture.
"If I can, I hope I can get no less than 20% of the shares, and the price is easy to discuss." as Lynch said, money, which has become a difficult life for many people, is not a problem for them at all.
He didn't even ask the price. What he cared about was how many shares he could get.
Lynch shook his head, "20% is too much. There must be many other people to join in the follow-up. If each of you takes too much, it will reduce my share."
Mr. PATU quickly added, "I can compensate you in other ways, such as solving some of the problems you are facing and increasing the market value."
He wants to keep his 20% stake and has a strong will.
Lynch was trying to persuade the other party to take a step back when the telephone rang.
He apologized and answered the phone.
Mr. PATU took the initiative to leave here, walked to the distant window and whispered with Anna.
With the progress of the call, Lynch's expression became a little strange. The caller was Mr. waldrick. He invited Lynch to chunshou in two days, but the information revealed between the lines was also related to his plane.
This news can't be concealed. Two hundred, thirty million, two thousand are three hundred million. The Federation is so big and the world is so big, it's impossible that two thousand planes can't be sold.
Moreover, the war that is bound to break out in the future is bound to push some things related to the war to a terrible peak. At that time, maybe the company will become a upstart in military enterprises.
We all know that the simplest way to break through the solidified industry barriers is to open up a new road.
Lynch and his plane are undoubtedly the best in this field, and have been able to see huge profits. These giants will certainly not give up.
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Lynch set up a factory to produce aircraft, which soon spread in buppen, and then more people knew about it.
He is now a "Star" businessman, officially called capitalist.
In fact, this is not a shameful thing. From the yearning faces of employees who have dedicated their youth to capitalists when talking about their boss, you can feel the country's desire for capital and wealth.
Therefore, rich people are real stars. If they do anything at will, even if they don't consider publicizing it in the past, someone will soon know.
It is Mr. PATU who is interested in this matter this time.
Xingmengdie is a large comprehensive consortium. Its core business is the exploitation of natural resources, whether it is oil, various metal deposits, or plants. As long as they exist on the earth, they are within their business scope.
In addition to these, others are also slightly involved, but they are not deep enough.
This is also an inevitable phenomenon of the development of every world and every era. Batches of industries that have been monopolized by some people cannot be intervened by latecomers. They either crash into this wall higher than the sky, or break into a future by themselves.
The same is true of the arms industry. Those large comprehensive arms groups firmly control this profiteering and violent industry from top to bottom.
Outsiders can't get in at all.
The weapons and equipment they produce have become the replacement equipment designated by the Ministry of national defense and the military all year round, and the things produced by the latecomers can only be sold to ordinary people.
But how big a market can ordinary people have? This is not an era when everyone can eat enough.
Instead of buying a weapon and leaving it unused, it's better to consider other ways to improve your life, except the robbers.
I can't get in, and I'm greedy for the profits here.
People always do.
Until an opportunity appears.
"Good evening, Baron Lynch..."
"Good evening, count PATU!"
Looking at Mr. PATU's meticulous aristocratic style, Lynch really felt when he returned to gavra.
But PATU always has some strange things, which is difficult to describe. It is a show of momentum. He lacks something more than a real aristocrat.
The simplest comparison is between him and the little count. They are both earls. According to Mr. PATU, the ancestors of the aginer family were also hereditary earls. They fled to the Federation because of aristocratic war and struggle.
Obviously, both of them are earls, but their momentum is quite different. Mr. PATU's momentum is much worse than that of the little earl.
This may have something to do with the rumors around the aginer family. Some people always say that the ancestors of the aginer family were actually servants around the aristocracy. He murdered the aristocracy and replaced the aristocracy.
It is precisely because there are too many such rumors, some of which are very detailed and difficult to distinguish between true and false, so that they may have doubts about their identity.
If you doubt, you lose that firm quality.
A count who doubts whether he is true or not, and a count who has never doubted himself, this is detection.
Perhaps this is one of the reasons why those rumors have not dissipated.
When Lynch called himself "count", Mr. PATU's mouth tilted slightly. After all, no one knew whether he was a real aristocrat or not, but Lynch was a real aristocrat.
The recognition from the "peers" of the aristocracy can better confirm his identity than the names ridiculed by others.
This is an informal visit. Whether it is a formal visit or not, you need a small gift.
"This is a cake I made myself. I hope you like it!" Anna gave Lynch a small package with a strong milk smell, which should be the smell of butter.
It weighs about two-thirds of its weight. Lynch glances at it. It's all cute bear cookies. At this time, things related to bears were popular in the Federation.
"It smells good. I'll taste it when I'm free. Thank you!"
He gave the biscuits to the maid and led them into the study. Mr. PATU must not have come to watch TV. He must have something to do.
After entering the study, Anna took the place of the maid. Mr. PATU sat in the chair opposite Lynch. He adjusted a comfortable position and began today's conversation.
"I heard you sold the plane to the Ministry of defense."
Lynch nodded without denying, "yes, they are optimistic about this project."
"But Congress hasn't approved it yet, has it?" added Mr. PATU.
Lynch nodded again, "yes, some people are uncertain about the future and future of the aircraft. After all, this is not a small amount. They always have to be careful. After all, it is taxpayers' money."
"No one wants our money to be used where it shouldn't be. I understand."
Anna couldn't help smiling. She didn't know why. She wanted to laugh when Lynch opened her eyes and lied. She thought it was very interesting.
Maybe Lynch was so serious when he lied that people suspected that he was not lying, but Anna knew the truth.
Mr. PATU nodded approvingly, "I can solve these problems."
Lynch looked at him calmly. "What do you want from me?"
His words made Mr. PATU frown slightly, because Lynch put himself in a higher position. He used "you want" and "get", which is a kind of pleading language.
In addition, he now offered to help, which is more like he offered to do these in exchange for Lynch's charity in some way.
Although it is true, it will not make people happy after all.
It can even be guessed that Lynch already knows what he wants.
Once again, the feeling of being unable to grasp the overall situation began to emerge rapidly in the face of capitalists at the same level. It was very unfriendly.
His brow soon eased. "I'm very interested in aircraft. Do you have any idea to accept the investment of some investors?"
He is trying to change the current situation of dialogue between the two. Some simple and insignificant words are quietly playing a role.
"Mr. PATU, in fact, people like you and me never lack money, but we need to abide by the rules of the market. I won't sell too many shares to someone. I hope you can understand."
His expression had a look of regret in his pride, and of course he was telling the truth.
The federal capital game is like this. Everyone must abide by it, including the Duncan family.
As long as you want to use the rules to plunder food from other people's flesh and blood, you must first open your arms to others.
As for whether they can take away your nourishment, it depends on whether you have the ability to defend your own rights, but you can't refuse to open your arms for fear of loss.
According to the federal financial rules, the market value of Lynch's aircraft manufacturing plant is bound to exceed "100 million".
For anti-monopoly and anti-financial crimes, either go public and accept the monitoring of the whole capital market, or stop all businesses and decompose themselves.
This is the rules of federal finance. Everyone faces this problem and everyone must choose!
Some people may choose to degrade themselves. For example, split every link of a factory into an independent factory, and split a factory with a market value of 100 million into ten factories with a market value of 10 million.
What can we do after seemingly effectively avoiding the "listing principle"?
Continue splitting?
There will always be a day when they can't be removed. At that time, once they accept the listing rules, they will fall down faster!
Because there are too many places to take into account, it is impossible to grasp every place so steadily.
All federal consortia are listed companies. These capital giants abide by this rule. Those who are inferior to them will only end up miserable if they don't comply.
Lynch does not intend to challenge the capital environment of the whole Federation. Even if he is not very satisfied, he will not refuse. This is the rule.
When you can't resist, you'd better choose a comfortable posture.
"If I can, I hope I can get no less than 20% of the shares, and the price is easy to discuss." as Lynch said, money, which has become a difficult life for many people, is not a problem for them at all.
He didn't even ask the price. What he cared about was how many shares he could get.
Lynch shook his head, "20% is too much. There must be many other people to join in the follow-up. If each of you takes too much, it will reduce my share."
Mr. PATU quickly added, "I can compensate you in other ways, such as solving some of the problems you are facing and increasing the market value."
He wants to keep his 20% stake and has a strong will.
Lynch was trying to persuade the other party to take a step back when the telephone rang.
He apologized and answered the phone.
Mr. PATU took the initiative to leave here, walked to the distant window and whispered with Anna.
With the progress of the call, Lynch's expression became a little strange. The caller was Mr. waldrick. He invited Lynch to chunshou in two days, but the information revealed between the lines was also related to his plane.
This news can't be concealed. Two hundred, thirty million, two thousand are three hundred million. The Federation is so big and the world is so big, it's impossible that two thousand planes can't be sold.
Moreover, the war that is bound to break out in the future is bound to push some things related to the war to a terrible peak. At that time, maybe the company will become a upstart in military enterprises.
We all know that the simplest way to break through the solidified industry barriers is to open up a new road.
Lynch and his plane are undoubtedly the best in this field, and have been able to see huge profits. These giants will certainly not give up.
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Lynch set up a factory to produce aircraft, which soon spread in buppen, and then more people knew about it.He is now a "Star" businessman, officially called capitalist.In fact, this is not a shameful thing. From the yearning faces of employees who have dedicated their youth to capitalists when talking about their boss, you can feel the country's desire for capital and wealth.Therefore, rich people are real stars. If they do anything at will, even if they don't consider publicizing it in the past, someone will soon know.It is Mr. PATU who is interested in this matter this time.Xingmengdie is a large comprehensive consortium. Its core business is the exploitation of natural resources, whether it is oil, various metal deposits, or plants. As long as they exist on the earth, they are within their business scope.In addition to these, others are also slightly involved, but they are not deep enough.This is also an inevitable phenomenon of the development of every world and every era. Batches of industries that have been monopolized by some people cannot be intervened by latecomers. They either crash into this wall higher than the sky, or break into a future by themselves.The same is true of the arms industry. Those large comprehensive arms groups firmly control this profiteering and violent industry from top to bottom.Outsiders can't get in at all.The weapons and equipment they produce have become the replacement equipment designated by the Ministry of national defense and the military all year round, and the things produced by the latecomers can only be sold to ordinary people.But how big a market can ordinary people have? This is not an era when everyone can eat enough.Instead of buying a weapon and leaving it unused, it's better to consider other ways to improve your life, except the robbers.I can't get in, and I'm greedy for the profits here.People always do.Until an opportunity appears."Good evening, Baron Lynch...""Good evening, count PATU!"Looking at Mr. PATU's meticulous aristocratic style, Lynch really felt when he returned to gavra.But PATU always has some strange things, which is difficult to describe. It is a show of momentum. He lacks something more than a real aristocrat.The simplest comparison is between him and the little count. They are both earls. According to Mr. PATU, the ancestors of the aginer family were also hereditary earls. They fled to the Federation because of aristocratic war and struggle.Obviously, both of them are earls, but their momentum is quite different. Mr. PATU's momentum is much worse than that of the little earl.This may have something to do with the rumors around the aginer family. Some people always say that the ancestors of the aginer family were actually servants around the aristocracy. He murdered the aristocracy and replaced the aristocracy.It is precisely because there are too many such rumors, some of which are very detailed and difficult to distinguish between true and false, so that they may have doubts about their identity.If you doubt, you lose that firm quality.A count who doubts whether he is true or not, and a count who has never doubted himself, this is detection.Perhaps this is one of the reasons why those rumors have not dissipated.When Lynch called himself "count", Mr. PATU's mouth tilted slightly. After all, no one knew whether he was a real aristocrat or not, but Lynch was a real aristocrat.The recognition from the "peers" of the aristocracy can better confirm his identity than the names ridiculed by others.This is an informal visit. Whether it is a formal visit or not, you need a small gift."This is a cake I made myself. I hope you like it!" Anna gave Lynch a small package with a strong milk smell, which should be the smell of butter.It weighs about two-thirds of its weight. Lynch glances at it. It's all cute bear cookies. At this time, things related to bears were popular in the Federation."It smells good. I'll taste it when I'm free. Thank you!"He gave the biscuits to the maid and led them into the study. Mr. PATU must not have come to watch TV. He must have something to do.After entering the study, Anna took the place of the maid. Mr. PATU sat in the chair opposite Lynch. He adjusted a comfortable position and began today's conversation."I heard you sold the plane to the Ministry of defense."Lynch nodded without denying, "yes, they are optimistic about this project.""But Congress hasn't approved it yet, has it?" added Mr. PATU.Lynch nodded again, "yes, some people are uncertain about the future and future of the aircraft. After all, this is not a small amount. They always have to be careful. After all, it is taxpayers' money.""No one wants our money to be used where it shouldn't be. I understand."Anna couldn't help smiling. She didn't know why. She wanted to laugh when Lynch opened her eyes and lied. She thought it was very interesting.Maybe Lynch was so serious when he lied that people suspected that he was not lying, but Anna knew the truth.Mr. PATU nodded approvingly, "I can solve these problems."Lynch looked at him calmly. "What do you want from me?"His words made Mr. PATU frown slightly, because Lynch put himself in a higher position. He used "you want" and "get", which is a kind of pleading language.In addition, he now offered to help, which is more like he offered to do these in exchange for Lynch's charity in some way.Although it is true, it will not make people happy after all.It can even be guessed that Lynch already knows what he wants.Once again, the feeling of being unable to grasp the overall situation began to emerge rapidly in the face of capitalists at the same level. It was very unfriendly.His brow soon eased. "I'm very interested in aircraft. Do you have any idea to accept the investment of some investors?"He is trying to change the current situation of dialogue between the two. Some simple and insignificant words are quietly playing a role."Mr. PATU, in fact, people like you and me never lack money, but we need to abide by the rules of the market. I won't sell too many shares to someone. I hope you can understand."His expression had a look of regret in his pride, and of course he was telling the truth.The federal capital game is like this. Everyone must abide by it, including the Duncan family.As long as you want to use the rules to plunder food from other people's flesh and blood, you must first open your arms to others.As for whether they can take away your nourishment, it depends on whether you have the ability to defend your own rights, but you can't refuse to open your arms for fear of loss.According to the federal financial rules, the market value of Lynch's aircraft manufacturing plant is bound to exceed "100 million".For anti-monopoly and anti-financial crimes, either go public and accept the monitoring of the whole capital market, or stop all businesses and decompose themselves.This is the rules of federal finance. Everyone faces this problem and everyone must choose!Some people may choose to degrade themselves. For example, split every link of a factory into an independent factory, and split a factory with a market value of 100 million into ten factories with a market value of 10 million.What can we do after seemingly effectively avoiding the "listing principle"?Continue splitting?There will always be a day when they can't be removed. At that time, once they accept the listing rules, they will fall down faster!Because there are too many places to take into account, it is impossible to grasp every place so steadily.All federal consortia are listed companies. These capital giants abide by this rule. Those who are inferior to them will only end up miserable if they don't comply.Lynch does not intend to challenge the capital environment of the whole Federation. Even if he is not very satisfied, he will not refuse. This is the rule.When you can't resist, you'd better choose a comfortable posture."If I can, I hope I can get no less than 20% of the shares, and the price is easy to discuss." as Lynch said, money, which has become a difficult life for many people, is not a problem for them at all.He didn't even ask the price. What he cared about was how many shares he could get.Lynch shook his head, "20% is too much. There must be many other people to join in the follow-up. If each of you takes too much, it will reduce my share."Mr. PATU quickly added, "I can compensate you in other ways, such as solving some of the problems you are facing and increasing the market value."He wants to keep his 20% stake and has a strong will.Lynch was trying to persuade the other party to take a step back when the telephone rang.He apologized and answered the phone.Mr. PATU took the initiative to leave here, walked to the distant window and whispered with Anna.With the progress of the call, Lynch's expression became a little strange. The caller was Mr. waldrick. He invited Lynch to chunshou in two days, but the information revealed between the lines was also related to his plane.This news can't be concealed. Two hundred, thirty million, two thousand are three hundred million. The Federation is so big and the world is so big, it's impossible that two thousand planes can't be sold.Moreover, the war that is bound to break out in the future is bound to push some things related to the war to a terrible peak. At that time, maybe the company will become a upstart in military enterprises.We all know that the simplest way to break through the solidified industry barriers is to open up a new road.Lynch and his plane are undoubtedly the best in this field, and have been able to see huge profits. These giants will certainly not give up.==Ask for guaranteed monthly ticket
