1150 Small Group [This Chapter Is Jointly Named By: All Book Friends-11/?]

"This is definitely not the end!"

Looking at the increasing numbers in his financial account, Lynch said lightly.

Lime on the side didn't know what this sentence meant. He just subconsciously thought that there might be other changes.

Yes, that's right, other changes.

There are many reasons for the plummeting price of silver. The ruling class of Gefra tacitly gave the federation an assist.

Two world powers, the latter said the two most powerful countries in the world suddenly announced their intention to take action against silver. Who can withstand this pressure?

Even this is no longer pressure, but lethality!

As long as Gaevra and the Federation block the waterway, the silver will rot in everyone's hands. They are fully capable and have excuses to do so!

No one can resist the pressure of two world powers at the same time, so people naturally choose to let go.

The more you make, the faster you let go.

As early as early May, Mr. Patu had cleaned up all his silver ingots through various methods, and others owed him a favor because of this. He gave them away at a price lower than the transaction price.

People have to be merciful because they took advantage of Mr. Pattu.

But they may not think so now, especially when Mr. Pattu is also a federal man.

But... so what?

The favors owed are always favors, and no one can erase them. As long as he needs them, these people have to pay them back, otherwise it will become very troublesome.

It's like when an ordinary worker calls someone a scoundrel, this sentence is more like a vent of anger.

But if a well-known upper class person with considerable social influence and authority says this, then it is tantamount to "sentencing".

The same words, said by different people, have completely different effects.

After Mr. Patu sold silver, he began to buy gold. Lynch did not tell him about gold. His keen sense could sense this trend.

Not just Mr. Pattu, but Mr. Wardrick and other such big shots were quietly buying gold.

While buying and continuing to smash the market, they want to ensure that the price of gold will get lower and lower, so that they can buy more gold at a lower price!

Lynch came back to his senses. He threw the pencil he was playing with on the table and turned to look at Lem. "After the golden pressure plate disappears, all operations should stop."

Once the pressure plate disappears, it means that the six major industries and the federal government have almost eaten. There is little point in continuing to eat. On the contrary, because they eat too much and look ugly, people will be wary of him.

Seeing that Lynch was about to leave, Lem followed closely and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Lynch, why is the collapse of silver so complete?"

"In just one day, it plummeted from ten yuan to four yuan. Isn't this too fast?"

He had no question as to why he had fallen so quickly from "nineteen yuan". This kind of question was too childish.

Spot trading at the international port will never stop. No matter how "virtual" finance is, it must have "real" things.

The transaction price is the "real" value of futures.

Quotes from international ports are aggregated to the exchange every once in a while, so even if someone wants a pallet, they can’t get it!

Ports around the world are frantically shipping silver. Who can catch it?

I can’t stop it at all. There’s a new price almost every minute. I can’t stop it!

Lynch glanced at him and said with a smile, "This is the power of the country!"

Standing at the door, he turned around, stopped, looked at Lem, and flicked it on his shoulder, like dust.

"Have a party, just like before, the company will pay for it, let the boys relax, the victory belongs to us and them!"

"No need to send it off, go back."

He said, turned around and entered the elevator, disappearing from Lem's sight.

Lime knew that silver was going to fall, but he didn't expect it to fall so fast. He originally thought there might be a fight. After all, a market worth hundreds of billions shouldn't lose so completely.

The two sides should compete in a battle of wits and courage. You come and I go back and forth, attacking and defending back and forth like fencing, and finally the winner is determined.

Unexpectedly, winning or losing was determined from the very beginning, and at such a rapid pace.

He can't quite understand why "state power" is so terrifying. Shouldn't it be said that market rules are the only truth in the market?

He still doesn't understand, and he may never understand in this life.

In addition to this, there is actually a more important factor, which is the human heart.

It's like a life-or-death race. You don't need to run first, you just need to run faster than most people.

Looking at the development throughout the day, when international investors realized that things were irreversible, they began to clear their positions as soon as possible, and no one would hold on to it.

Mine owners also began to ship goods, which intensified the speed of the plunge.

They were all racing against time, and eventually part of them ran away, while the rest completely sank into the abyss.

More than half of the money Lynch received from the entire process was invested in the purchase of spot gold. He would choose physical delivery for these transactions. He needed this gold as an important basis for future development.

Today, people realize that silver cannot replace gold, so tomorrow, it will be gold’s turn to speak!

The crazy young people at the crazy parties are just like the losers on the roadside, thinking the same thing: "That's incredible!"

But the feelings of both sides are completely different!

Instead of driving home, Lynch drove to the Department of International Affairs, where tonight there will be a very special meeting that will change world history!

At eight o'clock, Lynch arrived at the International Affairs Department on time. The gentleman who opened the door for him smiled and led him into a conference room.

He was assigned to the last seat.

This is not because the person who arranged the seats looked down upon him, but today his role was more of a witness than a participant.

The meeting was attended by diplomatic ambassadors from seventeen countries, including diplomat Gaevra. They were sitting here with serious faces, looking down at some documents, or chatting quietly.

A staff member walked up to Lynch, handed him the documents, and told him some precautions to follow.

As ten minutes past eight o'clock arrived, Mr. Trueman pushed open the door in formal attire.

He walked straight to his seat and sat down, "Sorry, I just dealt with some urgent matters and kept everyone waiting."

There was some noise in the room, and then everyone gathered up everything, straightened their backs, and looked at Mr. Trueman.

He smiled first, and his smile was very friendly. A diplomat cannot make people think that he is not a good person at first sight. That won't work. Diplomats must have a deceitful appearance to be qualified.

"We foiled a conspiracy, a conspiracy called the Silver Alliance, and we once again saved the world from the hands of the conspirators!"

The atmosphere at the scene was very good. Lynch felt that the writer of this manuscript was quite good and his expression was relatively subtle.

This is not like Mr. Trueman wrote the manuscript himself. If it were him, he should use sentences like "We defeated the careerists who tried to challenge the existing order...".

But overall, it's not bad.

People have smiles on their expressions. If there are people from the Silver Alliance here, they will definitely find that representatives from four countries are also here.

Every time, they are our personnel who are placed inside the enemy. They are not ashamed at all to betray the Silver Alliance's intelligence. They are proud to be sitting here.

Mr. Trueman paused for only a few seconds before he continued, "The world has experienced war and needs peace and order, and we, as the victorious country, should shoulder this responsibility."

"Maintaining world peace is the responsibility of each of our countries, and maintaining the stability of the world financial order is also our responsibility."

"The silver case resulted in the evaporation of hundreds of billions of funds and caused great trouble to the international community."

"This is not the first time, and it will not be the last. In order to prevent similar things from happening easily in the future, after our careful study, the federal government plans to establish a new international organization to provide guarantees for the settlement part of international trade. , and also made certain contributions to stabilizing international finance..."

Originally this plan was called "Golden Alliance", but of course this was just the name on the plan, and Lynch also participated in the formulation of the plan.

But when it was implemented, I didn't expect that they cleverly used a more suitable reason to promote this matter.

Not all the federal government is trash, there are also a few smart people.

Gefra's diplomat coughed slightly, and Mr. Trueman immediately put down the documents in his hand and looked at him, "It seems that Gefra's diplomatic ambassador has something to say."

The diplomat nodded, "First of all, I would like to thank Mr. Trueman for the invitation and for allowing me to speak. Secondly, I also acknowledge the content of this meeting."

"Of course, I also have a small question here..." The diplomat raised his hand and flicked the documents in front of him, "Who will take the lead in this matter?"

He said with a full face of apology, "I didn't mean that the Bayler Federation can't do it, Mr. Trueman, I hope you don't misunderstand me."

"I think that since we can sit here, we should be honest and honest and build a foundation of trust in each other."

This incident actually happened very suddenly. Ambassador Gefra was not aware of this incident before today. He only heard that the federal government was very dissatisfied with the Silver Alliance and the silver currency.

Sometimes the "hearing" of officials at the level of diplomats is often different from the "hearing" of ordinary people.

Now that the federal government suddenly wanted to set up such an organization, diplomat Gaevra suddenly became vigilant. They were trying to set up a small group.

Moreover, it is very likely that a small group is formed around the federation, which is something the diplomatic ambassador cannot tolerate.

He must fight for all diplomatic rights and interests for his country that may be related to Gaevra's rights and interests. This is his mission.

He looked at Mr. Trueman, waiting for an answer.