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Chapter 761 Big Problem

For more than a week, the Gefra financial index rose and fell, like a battle between the prime minister and the finance minister, entering a stalemate.

It seems that there will not be much progress in a short period of time. Whether it is the Prime Minister or the Chancellor of the Exchequer, it seems that it is difficult to launch a fatal blow.

Both parties seem to be caught in a special situation, there is no way to turn back, and it is difficult to go forward.

The entire country's high-level attention is focused on this, and some people are not as firm as they were in the beginning that the Prime Minister will win the final victory, and they feel that there may be some changes.

And these changes come from the "ruthlessness" of the chancellor of the exchequer, who never leaves a way out for himself in doing things. Even other nobles will choose to back down when facing such a chancellor of the exchequer.

It seems that it is not worthwhile to completely tear your face with the Minister of Finance for something that is not too big. Even some nobles in the prime minister's camp are not so firm when facing the request of the Minister of Finance.

After all, the damage caused by a thorough investigation of the company is too great.

Just when people thought that the "battle" between the Prime Minister and the Chancellor of the Exchequer would last until the end of the year or even after the new year, a seemingly insignificant event completely changed the direction of the whole matter.

In the early morning, the director of the loan department of Imperial Royal Bank wakes up and washes up. He is reading the newspaper and eating breakfast. The working time of Imperial Royal Bank is 09:30, so he has plenty of time to enjoy a good morning and this beautiful morning Everything nice that comes with it.

The things reported in the newspapers have long made people feel that there is nothing new. For example, the financial department official XX has been found out and has been arrested. What awaits him will be severe legal punishment.

Another example is that a certain listed company was suspected of operating fraud and was fined a huge amount and its trading was suspended for one month.

At first people will be attracted by these "wonderful" tricks, but now, it's a bit boring.

He turned a page and said almost similar things. Both sides are still working hard, but it seems that it is difficult to have amazing effects.

Soon he picked up another newspaper, "Ledu Daily", which has become a new heavyweight publication since it triggered the round financing capital fraud case.

Whether a publication is a heavyweight is not what they say, but through the number of subscriptions.

In Gafla, only a newspaper with a total subscription of more than 100 million copies nationwide can depict a golden ear of wheat in the lower right corner of the first page of the newspaper to prove its influence.

"Ledu Daily" also seized this opportunity. They split the newspaper into two parts, one is about current affairs, and the other is about the previous content, girls who wear or don't wear clothes.

Many people initially thought that doing so would be a failure. They felt that people who read current affairs news would not like those girls in the newspapers, and those who read those girls would not want to waste their money on some current affairs news.

What is unexpected is that the revision of "Ledu Daily" is very successful. They use two background colors of light blue and light green to distinguish the content, which makes people have a clear and intuitive feeling at a glance.

More importantly, they have grasped the pulse of the market - most of the people who are keen on reading current affairs news are men, and this is a newspaper specially born for men!

After watching the current affairs news and looking at those girls, this is also a good relaxation.

It's like Mr. Executive, whose wife is sitting across from him, not noticing that her husband is actually looking at the young and beautiful girls instead of some boring news.

"Are you laughing?" His wife said with some uncertainty, "I have never seen your effect like this. Is there any interesting news?"

Mr. Manager came back to his senses at once, he shook his head, and turned a few pages forward, "No... I'm not sure if it's interesting news for you."

"A man bit a dog and the owner took him to court."

His wife put on the right look, "Oh my God, that's horrible..." After saying this, she turned her attention back to some fashion magazines in front of her.

The supervisor restrained his expression, continued to look at the beautiful girls in the newspaper, and suddenly wanted to do something good.

He may not be able to help all the girls, but he can help at least one.

After a while, he rolled up the newspaper, tucked it under his arm, kissed his wife, and was ready for work.

While checking my car for dust in the yard, my next-door neighbor happens to be getting ready for work.

No matter whether it is in Gefra or Baylor Federation, no matter whether society and people admit that there is such a thing as class, class exists.

For example, it is impossible to have poor people in a high-end community, because the residents in the community will refuse any poor people to move in. At the same time, if someone goes bankrupt, they will also ask the poor people to move out as soon as possible.

In addition to ensuring that the classes in the community can be unified by doing so, it is actually for the sake of their own property safety and life safety.

The rich will not be upset even if they lose 100 yuan, but the poor may kill someone for ten yuan.

What level of people live in what level of community, this is the rule of society.

"Hi...", the neighbor county greeted.

The supervisor stopped his movements, walked to the side of the bushes, and greeted him, "Good morning."

The neighbor laughed and shared a cigarette, and the two men smoked together across a low bush wall less than one meter high and half a meter wide.

After taking two puffs, the neighbor suddenly asked, "I heard a little rumor recently, you know, I can always hear a lot of similar news."

The supervisor nodded. This neighbor is a stock manager. He has climbed up from the bottom. He belongs to the upper-middle class and always makes money.

This kind of person is very well-informed. After all, the most important thing in the financial field is not to have any unique vision, but someone willing to share secrets.

The neighbor flicked his cigarette ash and asked, seemingly jokingly, "I heard the bank has no money now, is that true?"

The supervisor was stunned for a second after hearing this, and immediately burst into laughter, "My God, this news is really interesting, the bank is gone?" His tone and expression were a bit exaggerated, "This joke is very good, The bank has no money."

The bank is out of money, isn't it a joke what is it?
Everyone knows that the bank is the richest institution, with all kinds of savings, all kinds of corporate accounts, and even the imperial treasury is a bank account, how could the bank have no money.

The neighbor breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "It's best if it's a joke, I don't want that day to happen, it will only be a disaster."

The neighbor stubbed out the cigarette butt. He greeted the supervisor just to communicate about this matter. Now that he got the result he wanted, there was no need to stay any longer.

It can be said that this is a reality, but this is the most common life.

"I'll go first. The stock market is very different recently. How about going to play golf together on weekends?" He said as he walked towards the car.

The supervisor pondered for a while, then nodded and agreed, "No problem, call me when the time comes."

The social interaction in high-end communities often starts from the neighbors, and then radiates to the whole community.

After the two agreed to go out to play on the weekend, the supervisor also returned to the car, and he prepared to drive to work as if nothing had happened.

After checking the rearview mirror and tires, he drove slowly on the road in the community. After saying hello to the security guard at the gate, the car merged into the traffic flow.

He didn't know what was wrong, but he remembered the neighbor's joke again, and couldn't help laughing again, "I don't know who is so boring, who would say that the bank has no money!"

But then a flash of light flashed through his mind, and then he slammed on the brakes—this was a subconscious action, like someone clenching their fists when they are nervous. It is best not to have such a person Do that on a motorcycle, it's dangerous.

I stepped on the brakes, followed by a bang, the car behind me rear-ended, and a middle-aged man got out of the car angrily, but the supervisor just sat in the driver's seat and didn't respond at all.

His eyes were dull and scattered, and he kept repeating what seemed to be a joke, "The bank has no money..."

At the same time, the staff of a certain branch of the Imperial Royal Bank of the Imperial Capital changed their clothes and entered the counter in the lobby to start preparations.

This is a girl, she wiped the table in front of her, and looked at the queue outside the bank with some strangeness, this kind of situation is rare.

Her first thought was to consider whether there are discounts in any nearby supermarkets. Generally speaking, more people will come to withdraw money in this case.

In addition, only in the beginning of the school season will so many people come to handle business.

While thinking about why so many people lined up, the bell in the hall rang and the guard opened the gate.

People who were waiting in line to handle business came in orderly, and one of the customers sat in front of the girl.

"It's my pleasure to serve you, sir, is there anything I can do for you?" She had some smiles on her face, respecting others is not a derogation of herself, but a manifestation of education, at least she thinks so of.

The customer handed over the certificate of deposit in his hand, looking a little nervous, "I want to withdraw money."

The girl took a look at the voucher, checked the anti-counterfeiting marks, and then nodded, "Okay sir, please wait a moment..."

As she spoke, she picked up the phone and dialed the internal number, "Help me check...how much money can be withdrawn from this account."

The phone didn't hang up, and soon an exact number came from the handset. She looked at the customer in front of her, "Hello, your account is still active, how much do you plan to withdraw?"

The customer swallowed, "All, okay?"

The girl seemed surprised that he would ask this question, "Of course, this is your right, please wait a moment..."

(End of this chapter)