blackstone code

Chapter 965 You must understand the psychology of the rich
Lynch took out a small box like a portable makeup mirror from his pocket, only the size of his palm.

It looks like dirty silver, which might be a bit of an understatement, but it's not ugly.

The outermost layer is all bright white, and in the gap below, there will be a layer of black stuff, matte.

It doesn't look too clean, but it also gives people a contradictory feeling of not being so dirty. He doesn't know how to describe it.

Lynch twisted slightly, and when he opened it, there was a small box of powder-like things inside. Mr. Wardrick looked at Lynch, and saw that he picked up a cigarette again, and dipped the side with shredded tobacco in the box of dust. dip.

Then, with the filter tip down, he tapped it twice on the table to allow the powder to enter the inside of the cigarette, and then he lit the cigarette.

"Some spices or something..." Mr. Wardrick immediately recognized the smell that was spreading in the air. It was definitely not the smell of burning tobacco, it was not there just now.

It was the smell of those small powders, which smelled good, and he became more and more curious, "Cigarette partner, what's the use of this?"

He also tried to snuff out the cigarette in his hand, took another cigarette, imitated Lynch, let some powder enter the inside of the cigarette, and took a breath.

Unexpectedly, there is a completely different aroma accompanied by the mellow taste of tobacco, which adds some wonderful changes to the originally not so complicated smoke.

"What is this?", he couldn't help asking again, Lynch can always come up with something that arouses curiosity, it has been like this before, and it still is now.

Mr. Wardrick's curiosity was aroused, and Lynch naturally wouldn't hide it anymore, "This is the formula we got from Nagalil's agent..."

He glanced at Mr. Wardrick pretending to understand, but actually looked blank, and inserted another sentence of explanation, "The agent is the name of the high priest, who replaces the gods to exercise the power of the gods in the world, and is also called the agent. "

"The gods endowed them with a lot of abilities, making them different from ordinary humans. Through the deployment of herbs, they evolved some unique formulas, which is one of the abilities bestowed on them by the gods!"

Mr Wardrick looked at the little box again, and reached for the lid in his hand, heavy.

At this time, in his opinion, the cover with a bright surface, some black in the gaps, and a very mysterious pattern suddenly possessed a mysterious atmosphere.

"Then what effect does it have?" he asked, "something like a witch doctor must have some effect, either to save people or to kill people."

Lynch nodded, "Its function is to minimize the damage that cigarettes may cause to us, and using it in conjunction with cigarettes can keep our bodies from being affected by the plague."

Mr. Wardrick's expression became a little more serious.

In the high society of the Federation, theology has always occupied a very high position, and even to some extent, science has been ranked behind theology.

Even though we are in a technologically advanced world, people believe, especially these rich people believe, that there must be a God and can affect human beings.

Having such a cognition may look ridiculous in the eyes of some people at the bottom of society, doesn't it?

Those scientists have used many methods to prove that some phenomena are not mysterious and can be reproduced, which is also the reason for the decline of theology.

If science can explain and reproduce it, then it is no longer mysterious, and things that are not mysterious are not worthy of people's awe.

But the reason why theology has not been completely defeated, in the eyes of many people, is because human beings have not solved the mystery of death.

If one day people solve the mystery of death, perhaps the world will no longer have the basis of theology, but before that, there is still a certain soil.

The lower the people, the more they believe in science, because science can let them know the world and explain everything around them clearly. They seem to be immersed in the ocean of science, and they are also the most staunch supporters of science.

On the contrary, the attitude of the upper echelons of society towards theology is very strange. They actually believe in God. It’s funny, the rich are so stupid!
Many people think so, it is because they have never seen the real world!

What they can touch are things that can be explained by science, and those things that cannot be explained by science cannot be touched by them.

But the rich can.

This is also the reason why there is a holy peace meeting. Of course, Lynch is not clear now, only Mr. Wardrick knows.

The goal of the core members of the Holy Harmony is to find God and prove that God exists.

They saw many things that cannot be explained by science, such as alloy human bones salvaged from the seabed more than 100 years ago.

For example, when people were dealing with solidified lava after a volcanic eruption, they found a crystal-like finger phalanx made of unknown material without any sign of melting.

For example, the archaeological community once discovered a stone tablet that recorded some words that may have a history of more than 1 years...

There are too few things that science can explain, and there are too many things that cannot be explained, so the rich in the Federation, including most of the world's top dignitaries, firmly believe that there must be some magical power.

So when Lynch mentioned that this thing was passed down from the gods to humans, Mr. Wardrick's expression became serious.

No matter how bad it is, it is still in the name of God.

"You take it seriously." Lynch suddenly laughed, but with a smile, he also fell silent.

He has time-traveled, and his soul is still attached to this free, young body. If he is still a staunch atheist at this time, the first thing he has to do is to slap himself, and then explain what time-travel is.

Lynch's sudden silence made Mr. Wardrick seem to have some subtle thoughts in his mind. He looked at the small box in his hand, as if his eyes had directly penetrated the barrier of space, and saw something that should not be seen by humans.

The silence between the two lasted for about ten seconds, and then Lynch let a smile appear on his face again, "The matter is urgent, and I have no way of determining whether it is effective, maybe it is just a trick to deceive people."

Mr. Wardrick nodded in agreement, "You're right, how much do you plan to sell it for?"

"1000 yuan!"

"Expensive is not expensive." Mr. Wardrick nodded. He estimated that such a small box can add some flavor to about a hundred cigarettes.

In conversion, it is a few yuan or ten yuan a piece. For a person like Mr. Wardrick, he smokes one after another until he dies. Not only will his wealth not decrease, but it will continue to increase. Increase.

The price was reasonable, and it also gave him some other ideas.

"I heard that you still have some extra shares in your hand this time." He put the box back in his hand.

After the capital expansion this time, some small shareholders couldn't keep up. Since they couldn't keep up, they could only bear the result of the shareholding shrinking by half.

Lynch took the vacated shares in the name of the major shareholder, and his doing so gave more confidence to the small and medium shareholders.

Even major shareholders are greedy, so why should small and medium shareholders be afraid?

Lynch's personal shareholding exceeded 12.00%, less than [-]%, a little more.

What he meant by asking this sentence was that he wanted to buy some more stocks.

After the two people who initiate the acquisition complete the acquisition and the frequent changes in equity are over, they can be listed again.

Now, under the leadership of Lynch, every moment has returned the focus of development from the top-level Colove market, which has exhausted its potential, to ordinary consumer groups, and there is also an extremely detailed consumption level plan, which is bound to make every moment's The stock climbed quickly.

How much you eat now is equal to how much you earn, even several times.

For example, Mr. Wardrick himself knows that cigarettes will become the consumption explosion area in the next stage. If he does not talk about the layout problem at this time, but just gets some shares, it is also of great significance to him personally.

This can be a long-term holding investment, or a short-term high-return financial investment, it can be both.

"Rongsheng is very anxious to sell their stocks everywhere, you can talk to them."

Mr. Wardrick smiled slightly, "I don't actually like dealing with people in the bank, but that's the only way it seems."

A bank is a private institution. It is a company, but its business is very special. It cannot be given some attributes that it does not have because of its special business. For example, it must and must be fair and just.

It's not uncommon for banks to find ways to embezzle customers' assets, but their eating looks relatively good.

Mr. Wardrick went to deal with them, not with the people below, but with the board of directors of the bank. It is not so simple to buy these stocks.

You have what you want, but you have to exchange what I want. The transaction is always a matter for both parties.

Mr. Wardrick asked another question, "I heard that the court will be held soon, what are you going to do, after all, so many people are involved."

Lynch smoked a cigarette, looked at the scenery in the distance, and said casually, "I sympathize with what happened to them, but this is not the reason for me to forgive them."

"Mr. Wardrick, I've heard the saying—"

"When you go the wrong way and forgive poor looking criminals, you are actually hurting the next victim!"

"I sympathize with them, but the law is just!"

Wardrick first repeatedly "chewed" the sentence Lynch said, and the content revealed in this sentence made him a little moved!

Sometimes knowledge, wisdom, and truth are as simple as a painting, a flash of inspiration, or even a sentence!

(End of this chapter)