blackstone code

Chapter 857 Spear and Shield [19? ]
Many people seem to know about the company that was just registered yesterday, and Lynch is not surprised.

This is the core area of ​​wealth and power. As long as there is enough money, people don't mind selling some unimportant news in exchange for the friendship of the rich.

Lynch did not deny, "A lot of people are staring at me, I will not reject their ideas, but they have to come up with something practical."

"If you want to eat me, you must first plan to break your teeth."

Mr. Wardrick laughed loudly after hearing this, "You are the most interesting person I have ever met. Do you think the same thing as I do?"

Lynch nodded without hesitation, "Of course, that's what I thought."

If someone pays attention to what they are saying at this time, I am afraid they will not understand what they are saying.

This is the way smart people communicate. They can fully... not to mention completely, at least understand more than half of it, 60.00% six.

If these people rule out all factors to interfere with his control of the company, no problem, hit me with money!
Four or five companies, all valued at more than [-] million yuan, do not accept share exchanges.

Generally speaking, no one will buy the research institute, because the real value is the people in the research institute, not the dead objects.

Remove the research institute, and sort out the remaining companies that are like nesting dolls. There are four companies, patent authorization management, production, sales, and after-sales. Each company has a valuation of [-] million.

The four companies are worth 32 million. If Lynch can't grasp the key votes, he must reduce his shares to less than [-]. In other words, they will spend almost [-] million to buy the stocks of these companies.

Then issue a few more times, and if you want to keep up, you have to keep spending money in it, and then Lynch cashes out, these people will spend hundreds of millions or even more!

Using so much money to restrict the development of Lynch and the aircraft...the price seems a bit high. They just don't want to let a potential competitor sneak away, and they don't want to help the other party drag themselves down.

Lynch's methods don't look like a young man at all, and he can even continue to split, for example, splitting the authorized production company into an assembly company and administering multiple parts supply companies.

Moreover, these companies signed some breach of contract clauses with each other, and the liquidated damages of hundreds of millions at every turn ensured that if someone wanted to seize power, they had to win all the companies.

In order to make Lynch talk nothing, spending hundreds of millions is really a bit...too stupid.

Of course, all of this has a premise that is not easy to replicate, and that is the order from the Ministry of Defense.

Not any company that develops a new product can get an arms sales contract of 3000 million federal soles. This contract has just become an important pillar supporting all Lynch's actions.

With this contract, if you deepen the content, you can easily create an arms sales order of [-] to [-] million yuan, so people are willing to believe that it is worth the money.

If another company does this, not to mention that each company is valued at 1000 million after the split, even [-] million will be difficult.

Can't create benefits, no prospects, why do people invest so much money?

Because stupid?

"I'm not sure which company I'm going to take shares in. You've made me a little troubled." Mr. Wardrick said this sentence very easily, without embarrassment or embarrassment.

Everyone's social task is to make money, make their lives better, and take care of more people.

So making money should never be a derogatory term. Mr. Wardrick found a business opportunity and he wanted to make money, which is perfectly normal.

Lynch thought for a while, "If you can accept shares without voting rights, I suggest you choose an authorized management company."

"All the patents of the research institute will be entrusted to this management company for commercial operation, and it will be licensed to production, sales and after-sales companies, which are upstream companies."

Mr. Wardrick nodded suddenly, "I understand now. Before I make a decision, I have one more question."

"Please say……"

Just as Mr. Wardrick was about to say something, the whistle sounded from ahead, and the two riders immediately focused their attention, and at the same time raised the shotguns stuck in the saddle.

This is a warning of prey entering the hunting range, and the signal sent by the knights driving the prey outside.

At the same time, the knights around the two also started to work, and they would continue to drive the prey away so that they appeared in places that were more suitable for shooting.

If the size of the prey is relatively large, they will also use a lasso to control the behavior of the prey, allowing the two noble gentlemen to shoot them without difficulty.

Whether it is bears, federal lions, or leopards, they cannot escape the means of these old hunters.

At that time, Mr. Wardrick and Lynch will be able to step on the prey and take pictures. These photos will be developed and displayed in a special room with the head of the prey made of specimens to prove the enemies they have defeated in their lives.

It's a fawn, it looks like it's about two years old at most, and it's still a "child".

It was a little out of breath under the chasing and driving of the hunters in a panic, and it hid in a short bush in a little confusion. It didn't know that the short bush could never hide its figure.

It was a little confused, not sure why it was just trying to get something to eat, and came across those strange things.

They chased it away and didn't let it rest, and it couldn't escape, so it could only hide here.

Every short period of time, the deer's nose will emit a gust of hot air. The weather has begun to warm up, but it will still be a while before it gets warmer.

"Come on..." Mr. Wardrick put down the shotgun in his hand.

Without hesitation, Lynch raised his gun, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

A bang of a gunshot shook the entire mountain forest, but unfortunately it was early spring, and no birds flew out screaming and circling.

The little deer seemed to be pushed out by a huge force. It flicked its head and moved sideways for several meters before falling to the ground.

It struggled hard, and Lynch's marksmanship was not very good, so instead of aiming at the fawn's head or neck, he aimed at its body.

The tuned shotgun and special cartridges were not difficult to use, and Lynch put the gun down and put it back in the saddle.

A knight took the initiative to lean over, "Mr. Lynch, do you need to take a photo?"

No matter what you hunt, you can take pictures, even if it is a thin rabbit with only hair left.

Hunting doesn't really have much to do with what you hunt, and there is no such strange thing as a chain of contempt for prey.

From the day people invented guns, in people's eyes, the strongest lion is actually no different from the house cat, especially when people hold guns in their hands.

"No..." After thinking about it, Lynch rejected the idea.

The knight asked again, "So do you need its leather? Deerskin is a good material for making gloves. It is very soft, and its meat is also delicious. Perhaps Mr. Lynch, you will try it?"

This made Lynch a little moved, he nodded, "Of course, help me peel it off, and keep the best meat, I want to taste it."

The knight left quickly. He walked to the side of the prey and watched as the still-dead fawn drew out the dagger from its waist. The point of the dagger was aimed at the back of its head, and then he slapped the handle of the dagger with the other hand!
Most of the dagger was inserted into the poor fawn's head, and it stopped moving at once.

The knight quickly peeled off its skin skillfully, and then found the best two pieces of meat and cut them off.

The shocking bright red is embellished with some paleness, making the picture of the entire mountain forest a bit weird and alluring.

The remaining carcasses are left where they are, and nature recycles them to nourish others.

As the two gentlemen rode on, Mr. Wardrick asked, "Where did I say that?"

"You have a question for me..."

Mr Wardrick frowned and thought for a moment, "Ah, yes, I remember."

"Is the plane all you have planned?"

"I mean, the only type of equipment in your plan is the airplane. Is there anything else?"

Lynch nodded, "There are, and there are quite a few."

He wants to sell not only planes, but also anti-aircraft weapons that can shoot down planes.

It sounds a bit like dismantling one's own platform, but this is the essence of making money.

Many people have heard a story. In the story, someone held up a spear in his hand and hawked it, saying that it was the sharpest spear in the world and could pierce any shield.

Then he raised a shield and peddled it, saying that it was the strongest shield in the world and could withstand any attack.

A wise man asked, what would happen if you used the sharpest spear to attack the strongest shield?
People often use this little story to ridicule the merchant's stupidity, but they don't know how many shields and spears the merchant has sold by this method.

There will always be someone who believes half of it and buys a spear or shield, or believes all of it and buys both.

There are even people who don't believe it all. In order to prove that the businessman is wrong, or to prove their "smartness", they also bought spears and shields to collide.

Regardless of the result, for the businessman, he has made enough money.

Businessmen are stupid, they make a lot of money.

Some people think they are very smart, but they are not even qualified to serve businessmen.

Not only anti-aircraft weapons, but also other equipment that can be used on the aircraft, such as anti-submarine bombs or anti-submarine air-dropped torpedoes.

Strictly speaking, Lynch didn't understand any of these things. He couldn't even tell the general structure of these things, let alone understand every technical difficulty in them.

But he has this idea, this idea.

After the technology has accumulated to a certain level, if you want to continue to break through, you can't just continue to push up the technology to make a breakthrough. This requires a flash of inspiration.

It's thin, and when people walk through it and look back, they feel stupid for being held back for so long by something so simple.

But before going through it, people will think it is very thick, so thick that it makes people desperate.

Lynch is the key to crossing, he can easily pierce through this wall, this layer of membrane.

(End of this chapter)