blackstone code

Chapter 383
"I don't know who you are looking for for consultation, and I don't care if you offended these people, but in short, the three conditions you put forward..." Lynch shook his head, and casually threw a document in his hand on the on the table.

"First, as two equal and independent countries that have established diplomatic relations bilaterally, holding each other's legal currency in circulation is a recognition of each other's value, status and power, and provides sufficient stability for bilateral trade."

"Don't think that only you have eaten 500 billion federal sols, and we will also eat [-] trillion Galils. If your thinking ability is still normal, then you should know which of our currencies is stronger."

"Second, separate storage is not conducive to management, and the United Kingdom of Nagalil is an independent sovereign country with a sound government system. The money must be reserved and supervised by the United Bank, and we will also send corresponding personnel to take care of it. "

"The third question..." Lynch touched his chin, "Compared to the first two, this is not impossible..." When he said this, Mr. Truman frowned slightly .

During this period of time, he has studied the relationship between politics and economy. He knows very well that once Nagalil's currency is nailed to the Federal Sol in terms of exchange rate, for example, one hundred to one, their exchange behavior All will be converted according to the floating exchange rate of the Federal Sol.

They can easily and frantically print a large amount of banknotes to exchange for the Federal Sole, and then convert them into other foreign currencies to earn huge benefits from it. In the end, only the Federation is the one who is trapped.

Of course, this is just the simplest. Once other countries join here, the Federation's economy will collapse immediately.

He instinctively believed that the last point was the least likely to be agreed by Lynch, but he did not expect that Lynch would resolutely refuse the first two issues that he thought could be discussed. Instead, he made concessions.

The people in the Nagalil delegation suddenly became excited, and their main representative even interrupted Lynch, "Mr. Lynch, if we can complete the last one, then we can cancel the first two or fully respect the Federation. intentions."

Lynch nodded noncommittally, Mr. Truman glanced at Lynch, Lynch pretended not to notice, "But we also have a small request..."

The representative of Nagalil was all smiles, which might be his only chance to laugh during this negotiation process, "You say."

"The right to issue and supervise Nagalil's legal tender..."

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"Okay, let's go back to the negotiation itself. After a day of thinking, how is your thinking going?" After a short period of unhappiness, Lynch quickly withdrew the topic, and the other party typed a Summer Festival Bacha ①, then he will play a nonsense ②, anyway, they are all indifferent and irresponsible jokes, and he doesn't care.

It is impossible to hand over the right to issue and supervise the currency, so it is naturally impossible to pass these three articles. The question returns to whether the federal sol should be recognized as the legal currency in Nagalil before the meeting adjourned yesterday.

"Gentlemen, I must remind you that this may be the last time we sit at the federal negotiating table!"

His words made the Nagalil delegation across the negotiating table frown, but Lynch didn't care at all, "If we meet again next time, it must be on the land of Nagalil. We represent The winners, and you, represent the losers."

"Our government and people gave you the greatest enthusiasm, but all we got was evasion and indifference. Since you can't show your sincerity, today is the last negotiation."

"We have prepared your tickets..." Lynch casually picked up the document he had just thrown out and pushed it forward, "Of course, I also prepared for you some furniture and electrical appliances that you don't have there. Or something else, as a gift for your visit."

The folder easily slid to the opposite side on Guanghua's desktop, and he made an action to invite the other party to open it. The representative of Nagalil opened the folder after looking at him for a while.

Inside is the boat ticket, the boat ticket for the delegation members to go back to Nagalil, and it is the boat ticket for tonight, which also means that Lynch was not threatening anyone just now.

In fact, the members of these delegations have not yet figured out that they are always in a disadvantaged position in this international diplomatic affairs, even in a disadvantaged position that has no ability to resist, but they want to strive for more interests. stupid.

Because they end up getting nothing and offending potential diplomatic partners.

At this time, the representatives of the Nagalil delegation, who had realized the seriousness of the situation, said that they needed to discuss with all members of their delegation, and Mr. Truman would naturally give them a chance.

After the men had left, Mr. Truman asked, "What if they go back?"

This question has been lingering in his mind. If these people are really a bunch of idiots, they will really go back. What should we do next?
Lynch smiled indifferently, "The remnants of the Preton pirate group have fled to Nagalil. In order to combat this dangerous and terrifying international crime, our navy will help them deal with this remnant."

"But..." Lynch's clean and hearty smile gradually became a little scary in Mr. Truman's eyes, "But we can't clear up all the remnants in a short time, and may stay there for a while."

"The government of the United Kingdom of Nagalil must provide a port for our navy to station within the sovereignty of the Federation for a short period of time, and provide relevant supplies so that we can capture the remnants of Preton."

"...", Mr. Truman was silent for a moment, he was not because of Lynch's shamelessness or viciousness or anything else, but was seriously thinking about the feasibility of this matter, "What if they refuse?"

"Have you seen those action movies?", Lynch asked an irrelevant question, "Conspiracy, rebellion, suppression!"

"Preton will use the relationship network he woven when he monopolized the Nagalil economy to cause turmoil in Nagalil and intend to replace it with a 'Nagalier Empire' or 'Nagalil Kingdom' with him as the main 'What."

"The whole of Nagalil was lost in the chaos of war, and a large number of nobles and rulers were killed. In the end, these people begged the Federation to help them suppress the bandits, and then we helped them drive out the remnants of the Preton Pirate Group..."

"Expulsion?"

"Yes, deportation, because he might go on to do some bad things elsewhere, who knows?"

Mr. Truman nodded noncommittally. The people here are all his people. Except for two administrative officials, the others have military backgrounds and are reliable people.

He looked at Lynch, "Let's talk about it after the meeting is over. You mentioned the economic war before. With Mr. President's affirmation, we have organized some experts and scholars to establish an analysis team to explore this possibility."

"Recently, some of your ideas have also been included. We think it is highly feasible, so..."

While talking, the members of the Nagalil delegation came back, their expressions were heavy, but this was definitely not a bad thing for Lynch and Mr. Truman.

"We agreed..." the representative of Nagalil sighed, "Federal Sole will become the currency legally circulated in the United Kingdom of Nagalil!"

Lynch had some normal smiles on his face, "Look, it's not difficult to agree. If you could agree earlier, maybe we have already started discussing deeper cooperation."

As he said, he changed his head and looked at Mr. Truman, who also nodded, "This afternoon we will sign a letter of credence for the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and announce it to the world."

"So now, we can talk about things you are interested in, such as our investment..."

A long negotiation process ended, but another long negotiation process followed.

Letting go of their last restraint, they agreed to any excessive demands. After all, it was for the power and interests in their own hands. As for other people, that was not within their scope of consideration.

Without the burden, the negotiations on interests will be more straightforward. They are fighting for every percentage point, every penny, and this negotiation finally looks like a negotiation.

Lynch didn't intervene during this process, which should belong to his benefit. Neither Mr. Truman nor Mr. President will forget him.

It was almost one o'clock at noon before the end of part of the negotiations, and this part of the negotiations is also a very important part - the issue of road development.

The importance of infrastructure construction to the overall development of society is unparalleled, and the people in the Nagalil delegation are also very clear that they are also the first to raise the issue of road construction, but at the same time there is another problem, that is, they have no money...

During lunch, Mr. Truman and Lynch found a small room alone to continue what they hadn't finished talking before.

"Mr. President is very concerned about our negotiation process, and at the same time he has an idea to entrust me to tell you..." Mr. Truman's expression was very serious, "We plan to hire you as a special adviser to the Security Committee, not a temporary one. kind."

Some of the ideas and ideas proposed by Lynch are quite advanced, and at the same time have operational capabilities, such as lending money to Nagalil to let them hire the Federation for development.

The federal people hadn't considered this kind of thing before, and even when Lynch proposed it for the first time, it made people feel a little... ridiculous. If you lend them money to hire yourself, isn't your work in vain?

But when they started thinking seriously, they realized that this matter was not that simple.

Lynch's thinking has opened a lot of doors for people, making people suddenly realize that money can still be played like this!
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①: Summer Festival Bacha, a board game that is popular in the Federation, mentioned above.

②: Nonsense, ditto.

(End of this chapter)