"International Trade ......"

Adelaide thought about it seriously, and then shook his head, he knew a little more than anyone in this room.

At present, the Federation does not yet have the basic conditions for international trade, and the countries are already very dissatisfied with the neutrality shown by the Baylor Federation in the war, and there are actually deeper reasons behind this.

In the world war, as a neutral country, it naturally became a harbor for many capitals to escape the war, which was bound to accelerate the economic development of the Baile Federation.

On the one hand, the countries were torn apart by the war, the population withered and desolate, and on the other hand, the neutrality of the Baile Federation made them richer and stronger.

This will make many of the belligerent countries feel a kind of unhappiness that is difficult to describe, and even those victorious countries feel that the Baylor Federation and other neutral countries have stolen the fruits of victory that should belong to them, and naturally will not have any good face towards the Baylor Federation.

These victorious powers, relying on the fact that they had won the other half of the world in this world war, did not care about a neutral country at all, and refused to honor their bonds in order to make things difficult for the Byle Federation.

And those defeated countries used various ways to perfunctory cash, in order to achieve the goal of being able to cash, but it was of little significance.

In this diplomatic dilemma, the idea of expanding international trade can only stay in the idea.

Perhaps this is indeed a good solution to the current problems of the Bailer Federation, but it is not yet time, or it is not yet the time.

Adelaide glanced at Lynch a few times, this young man is indeed different from the others, he can see through the current situation at a glance, there is actually such a discussion within the Progressive Party, and their conclusions are probably similar to Lynch's statement.

It's as simple as getting the economy back on the back burner, as long as you have a steady stream of buyers for what is produced in the factories.

The domestic market has been satisfied, so look at the international market, the world's 2.4 billion people, what can not be digested?

But not now, the international community's dissatisfaction with the attitude of the Baylor Federation in terms of its position has made it difficult for the Baylor Federation to move forward in the international community, and this may continue for a long time without some major changes in the short term.

He casually wrote some symbols in his notebook that only he knew to remind himself of something.

Adelaide worked as a stenographer in his youth, and in a world where technology is changing but lagging far behind the rest of the world, meeting minutes are often transcribed by hand by secretaries.

The speed of human copying is certainly not as fast as the speed of speaking, in order not to lose words as much as possible, almost everyone who needs to sketch will have their own set of "passwords".

He didn't go into further Lynch's point of view after writing this, which made the others look at Lynch a little more kindly.

After another half hour, the meeting was over, and Adelaide shook hands with everyone and thanked them for their efforts in the evening meeting, and if the governor made any decisions, they would be the first to be informed.

Everyone who attended the meeting shook hands and thanked them reservedly, and said that these were what they should do, and at this time there was no ugliness in these people when they exploited the workers, only grace and grace.

Lynch rested here for the night, and the next day left the city in the mayor's car, exchanging business cards with others, including Congressman Green.

Councillor Green, who is a member of the state Senate, does not live in Sabin City at the moment, and is only returning this time to provide some services within his means, and he will also leave later after his departure in Adelaide.

On the way back, the mayor suddenly broke the calm in the carriage, "Are you sure of what you said to me last time?"

Lynch thought for a moment, and immediately understood what he was talking about, "Mr. Adelaide's attitude has actually told us, hasn't it?"

Some of the ideas that others had come up with last night Adelaide would discuss them with the rest of the room for a while, and even if they seemed stupid, he would seriously consider and discuss them.

He was the only one who did not discuss the ideas proposed by Lynch, did not propose new ideas about Lynch's views, and did not initiate discussions.

In fact, after all, Adelaide already knew the idea very well from the beginning, and understood it thoroughly, so there is no need to say more.

People may discuss stupid things, but when people find them worthless, they stop in time, and only what they think is valuable will go deeper, and the same is true for these issues.

If this idea had no merit, it would not have bothered the governor's chief of staff to study it thoroughly.

The mayor stopped talking, and began to think about the operability of the things that Lynch talked about before, he thought about it very seriously, but he still felt that it was very tricky, especially if Lynch wanted to change the current employment system, this is a minefield, a forbidden area, and if it is not done well, something big will happen.

He didn't mention it again, and calm returned to the carriage, but both of them were thinking, wondering how long it would last for all this to last.

With the arrival of September and the widespread shutdown of the Ristoan Group, the seemingly bustling city of Sabine has become a failure in the blink of an eye.

The streets were filled with ugly-looking people, walking unconsciously in the streets with their arms crossed, sometimes gathering together to whisper, giving a chill to those passing by them.

A luxury car slowly parked outside the bank, and some children and some young people immediately stretched out their hands to Lynch who got out of the car, and Lynch casually threw a handful of change on the ground.

About seven or eight dollars or ten dollars, all coins, he didn't really care about that.

Compared to having these people's hands stain his clothes worth thousands of dollars, this amount of money may not even be enough for the cleaning fee.

The crowd moved along with the flying coins to the sidewalk and the side of the road, and people bent over or crouched on the ground to pick up the coins and clasp them in their hands, and when Lynch entered the bank, he heard cursing and shouting outside, and there was a physical altercation over the money.

Walking into the bank, everything became quiet and peaceful again, especially the moment the door closed, the noise on the sidewalk was like a pantomime behind the glass curtain wall, and it was difficult to attract Lynch's attention.

Refusing the help of the salesperson, Lynch walked straight into Joe Greenman's office, where he had come today for the land.

The real estate in Sabeine City has always been tepid, and the price of land is also falling, Hart thought that after waiting for a while, Lynch would change his mind, but he didn't expect to wait for half a month, and Lynch didn't make any move.

On the contrary, it was himself, who couldn't sit still at first, and he decided to agree to Lynch's request and finalize the matter with him.

Hart has been under a lot of pressure lately, from all sides, and the previous project has suffered a huge failure, and some investors and creditors have begun to push him.

The only way for him now is to get a stable income as soon as possible and soothe the anxious emotions of these people.

Sometimes he feels that it is really not easy to do business in partnership with others, when they make money, these people will ask for more, when they lose money, they will shout for compensation, sometimes they don't look like investors, like wild dogs, they will never have enough to eat.

As soon as he entered the door, Joe Griman was already packing his things, the bank was definitely not the place to talk about things, they would go to a private business place together later, Lynch came here just to stop by, and Joe Griman also had some things of his own that he wanted to talk to Lynch.

"You sit down for a while......," he said hello and continued his work, and Lynch sat casually on the couch.

He watched Joe Griman sort out several books that looked like ledgers, and couldn't help but walk over and take a look, all of which were full of names.

"What is this?", Lynch couldn't help but ask curiously, it didn't look like a ledger, but it shouldn't be a passbook record or something.

Joe Gleeman's movements did not pause, he quickly signed and flipped through them, and then put them together, and at the same time replied by the way, "The amount and approval list of the first personal credit loan!"

He flipped through a book and pointed to one of the lines and explained, "Look, this guy named Tom can get a credit line of 1,300 yuan from the bank without any collateral, and as long as he applies for it, the money will go directly into his account, and he only needs to pay about 0.2 percent of the interest for it every week." ”

Lynch pouted and didn't pay any more attention to the stuff, it was a monster.

Credit is not a bad policy in itself, but it is not a good policy to implement now.

Quite simply, people have to use credit because they are poor, but they have to pay a not-so-cheap interest for it, but they don't have a job, and once their liquidity is exhausted, they are likely to face the cruel reality of having their assets auctioned.

The bank doesn't think about whether it's humane, and the lawyers in the bank's legal department have always been demons in human skin, and they even pulled out two gold teeth from an old woman's mouth in order to recover the loan.

Families who are already struggling to do so may be in a worse situation, and everyone knows that the auction will never sell for the original price, let alone second-hand goods, and they will definitely lose much more than they gain.

Soon Joe Gleeman had done this, and walked out of the bank hall with Lynch, the people on the street outside had been dispersed, and two policemen remained here.

No one knows what happened here not long ago, except for a few puddles of blood on the ground, which had dried up and formed a layer of blood, which proved that there was a conflict here.

Joe Gleeman glanced at the shocking red color on the ground and withdrew his gaze, and sat in the car with Lynch, laughing and laughing, and slowly left the place.