blackstone code

Chapter 858 Strong Confidence

At night, in the small log cabin in the hunting area, the flame in the fireplace is crackling and burning. This is a solid wooden house made of pine wood.

After the temperature in the room rises, the wall exudes a very unique smell of pine wood, a slight woody fragrance, which cannot be given to people by the houses with wallpaper or wall paint in the city.

Everything is natural and looks primitive, but also a lot of fun to enjoy.

The dining table is a large overall solid wood dining table. It looks like it needs to be hugged by four to five people. It is ten centimeters thick. It has only undergone a simple treatment, and you can still clearly see the circles of annual rings on the table.

The cooks and servants outside the door kept bringing in the prepared food, and today's food is a certain part of those prey.

Such as roast rabbit, deer legs, and minced deer neck meat are all harvested from their spring hunting.

Wooden utensils, plates, and even soup bowls make everything more romantic, but it's a pity that there are two men at the table.

"Many people think that venison shank is the best. Of course, if it's just grilled or fried, it may be true." Mr. Wardrick is manipulating the freshly served venison neck.

These meats look bright red and darker than beef, a bit like some deep-sea sea fish.

It has not been cooked, it is still raw meat, but it has been delicately processed to make it from a whole piece of meat to minced meat.

Mr. Warderick held a piece of well-toasted bread in his hand. He first spread a little butter, added a pinch of spices that looked like shredded leaves, and then dug out a spoonful of minced meat to spread on it.

Flatten it with a table knife, leaving no corners untouched, then sprinkle some seasonings prepared by the chef, and spray a thin layer of wine.

"Would you like to try it?", Mr. Wardrick looked a little "greedy", and Lynch clearly saw him swallow a mouthful of saliva, which is not common.

Looking at Lynch's repelling gaze, he smiled and stuffed the bread he had prepared into his mouth, took a bite, and showed an expression of enjoyment on his face.

After a while, he ate the other half, and then said with a smile, "Actually, the two pieces of meat at the back of the deer's neck are the most delicious. They are not suitable for frying, which will destroy their special texture and taste. Eating it raw is the best way."

"You can try it. This is a very special experience. Life is always full of all kinds of new things. Every time we take a step forward, we will come into contact with more things we don't understand."

"It's a pity not to try it, you may not like it, but at least we tried!"

Encouraged by Mr. Wardrick, Lynch hesitantly smeared the minced meat on the bread slices as he did just now.

"There is no fishy smell, I thought it would be very fishy." Lynch looked at the gadget in his hand and commented, then took a bite.

The feeling of the entrance... how should I put it, it's not as hard to accept as imagined.

The spritz of spirits at the end makes the taste more acceptable, followed by a very soft texture that starts to irritate the mouth.

The fascia is removed by hand from the venison to ensure its tenderness.

The simple spices and salt quickly have a very obvious effect. You can feel the salt grains explode on your tongue, making everything tasteful, and finally accompanied by the dipping of butter, a strong meaty aroma Begins to spread throughout the mouth.

Fresh meat is very fragrant, even if it is raw meat.

It's not just venison that has that smell, it's a lot of meat, and if someone's ever been to a slaughterhouse, it's going to feel that way.

Those slaughtered livestock are hung on hooks and come out of the assembly line. Get close to them and smell them carefully. After the fishy smell, there is an urge to kill and eat other species hidden deep in the human soul.

This aroma is the taste produced by the predator's unique taste buds.

Lynch thought of many things in an instant, he ate the other half, and sincerely praised, "It's better than I imagined, the bread provides more possibilities and textures, but the most amazing thing is the meat."

Mr. Wardrick had an expression of "I knew it would be like this", "It's amazing, every step forward in our understanding of the world will bring us a change."

The venison shank was made into a roast, not quite well done but about the same.

The maturity of seven or eight makes it slightly charred on the outside, but full of gravy inside.

A very special dinner, everything from their harvest today, including the mushrooms in the mushroom soup.

Even if they didn't pick them themselves, they watched the knights gather them.

After they chatted about food, they began to chat about formal topics, "If you split the company, investors who come later will definitely have opinions. I don't intend to comment on your approach, but..."

While tearing the smoked rabbit meat, he shook his head and said, "It's possible that you will be attacked. Now the people in the military-industrial complex are very wary of other people's entry. If you don't let go of your power, they will target you."

"The military budget that can be approved by Congress every year is at least more than one billion. For example, the military budget that started this year has become a record high. They approved 22 billion."

"We know the whereabouts of many things, but there are still many things that have not been made public for the time being. This involves some military secrets."

"This is a huge market. If you rush into it rashly and don't want to share it with others, they will definitely regard you as an enemy."

Lynch enjoyed today's dinner very much. It was different from all the dinners he had had in the past, because everything on the table was their harvest today.

This will give people a sense of satisfaction that is rarely seen, self-sufficiency and self-reliance, and it is wonderful to be able to impress yourself if you cannot impress others.

For Mr. Wardrick's words, Lynch showed prudence, but the prudence was limited.

"I'm not afraid of competition. To put it bluntly, Mr. Wardrick, from the day I decided to make a career until now, no one can defeat me, at least I haven't met anyone."

"Many people may have a very naive idea..."

"Look, Lynch is just a lucky kid. It's actually very simple for us to deal with him. As long as we do this or that, he will definitely lose to us."

His tone was a bit exaggerated and funny, but it was undeniable that this was the thinking of many people. They didn't think Lynch was anything special, and they didn't even think that he had become a member of the top social class in the free country of the Federation.

He put down the relatively clean rabbit bone that was torn in his hand, and looked at Mr. Wardrick seriously, "It's not surprising that they have such thoughts, it's because they haven't played against me, and they haven't experienced Lynch-style despair."

"It is very immodest to say that if I want to, I can overthrow any industry and those industry rulers at any time."

He clamped the torn rabbit meat with a piece of bread, dipped it in the sauce prepared by the cook, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed hard.

He was not so polite as he chewed something while talking, "There are always people who want to swallow me, so you can try it and see who we eat who."

"These smoked rabbits are well done!", and he didn't forget to comment on the shredded smoked rabbit.

Mr. Wardrick looked at Lynch, and what he was thinking made him a little confused.

Lynch's self-confidence doesn't look fake, even he is full of confidence in every word he says. This kind of information is very contagious, because it really doesn't sound fake.

It's like an adult telling a child that he can lift a ten-pound dumbbell with one hand.

He can do it, that's why he speaks with confidence. People can't be so confident in what they can't do.

But... how did he do it?
He said that he could overthrow all the current industries at will. How is this possible?
If the military industrial group can't threaten him or even be shuffled by him, then there are some problems that he can't see in these industries that he runs, and they may be subverted anytime and anywhere.

Of course, thinking will not hinder his socializing, and this is also the ability that every upper-class person must master.

You can't ignore others and socialize just because you are thinking about a problem. This may make some narrow-minded people hate you.

"Before winter, they will choose some suitable wood to make firewood. The food smoked and roasted with these firewood will have a very special aroma, which is much better than ordinary charcoal and firewood."

Lynch nodded, "I will never refuse other people's investment in me. It is no problem for everyone to earn money together."

"I can lead them to make money together, but they shouldn't still think about the power in my hands after eating up the profits I gave them."

"That doesn't make sense, don't you think, Mr. Wardrick?"

Mr. Wardrick nodded, "Since you have your own ideas, I won't say any more."

"On the question of investment, I think it's acceptable to have shares that don't have voting rights."

He touched his eyebrows, "As you said, my purpose is only to make money and influence, and I should not be responsible for the rest."

Lynch suddenly showed a more sincere smile, "Of course, of course, I will ensure the safety and return of each investor's funds to the greatest extent, believe me, this will be your most successful investment in... 23 years! "

"none of them!"

Rich people do things more neatly. After the two finalized some details, they returned to Bu Pain the next day for the lawyer to draft the contract.

Mr. Wardrick's investment immediately attracted the attention of others, and the entry of predators means that there are indeed huge interests in it.

For a while, many people's attention was on Lynch and his newly established companies.

(End of this chapter)