Chapter 27: Form a think tank
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The sound of something colliding came from the floor, and Joanna snapped an elegant action and dropped the hook in her hand.
"Damn, I accidentally touched the corner of the table, my dear, where is the medicine chest?" Ben had his arms upright in pain, and a small red mark appeared on his elbow shirt.
"Come here." Let him sit on the sofa, Joanna took the medicine box lightly and elegantly, and gently cleaned and disinfected her. "What happened?"
"Some work-related things, I'm just too excited." Looking at his wife's focused face, the anxiety in her heart gradually subsided, relaxed her body and leaned on the sofa, thinking about the news she just received.
"Okay, be careful not to get wet these days." After finishing the wound, Joanna packed up the medicine box on the table.
"Thank you, oh, I dare not imagine life without you." Ben said love.
"That will definitely become a mess." Joanna enjoys this compliment, which will make her feel the value of her existence in this family.
"I still need to make a phone call. How about we have dinner together later?" Ben was holding his wife's hand, but his eyes revealed the signal of wanting to leave.
"Don't let me wait too long." Joanna didn't blame him. She likes to work hard, it is his serious responsibility that makes him maintain his own male charm.
"Boss, I have something to tell you." When Li Zitao received Ben's call, he was lying in bed listening to the radio.
radio mentioned Chaplin's "Circus" last year, which won him the Hollywood Academy Award, which is called the Oscar Award for posterity.
"Well, I know. Let's meet again tomorrow." After listening to the judgment of the book, Li Zitao hung up the phone and had to sigh in his heart that the world will never lack genius.
Shlomo Ben Izkic, a clever Jew, even based on stock market volatility and some information, speculated that in recent months, the stock market may be in great turmoil.
Of course, this turbulence is more terrifying than what he described and imagined.
The next day, Li Zitao met in the clubhouse of the Blue and White Chamber of Commerce, with an excited look of Shlomo Ben Itzic.
"Mr. Li, this is the analysis I made last night, from..." Ben took out his notebook and placed it in front of Li Zitao. He was about to talk about it and was interrupted by his hand.
"Ben, I don't need to look at any data, but I can tell you that your analysis is correct." Li Zitao said calmly.
'S face is as ugly as eating flies, ‘FK, why are you so sure, do you have data? Do you have experience? Do you have a huge network and news? ’
No, Li Zitao certainly does not have all of this, but he has the same, which he does not even the whole world.
He has memories of his previous life. He knows Black Thursday and Black Tuesday. He knows that when the Great Depression comes, one-third of the world’s people are facing unemployment.
He also knew that this crisis would bring him a lot of money and trouble.
When the world is losing money, the money-maker, like a monkey standing in the crowd, will cause countless prying eyes and attention.
So he needed political power to make friends with William Deffer, and when Nucky pulled in, he took the initiative to lean in the past, and when he remembered Dwight's history, he was so excited.
Vigorously develop the SHIELD Bureau, attract people, buy people's hearts, and even give up the position of the "godfather" at hand.
Because he didn’t want to carry the Mafia mark when he was turned upside down, that would make the high society reject or even hate him.
By that time, the huge benefits he was about to win would be mercilessly occupied and devoured by all jealous **** capitalists.
"Ben, remember what I said?" Li Zitao knocked on the table.
"What?" This club is still in a state of loss and anger. Why is he always interrupted mercilessly by Li Zitao every time he wants to show his sense of existence and accomplishment?
"September." Li Zitao said calmly.
When I heard that number, a nerve in my brain jumped, and then looked at him with an incredible gaze, "September? Didn't you find out long ago?"
"Yes." This is not enough to pretend to beep, the stage is set up.
stood up briskly, and Li Zitao walked around the room, "When October comes, everything you see now will collapse with a hum..."
As Li Zitao's hand lifted up, he suddenly appeared beside the corner of his eyes. His involuntary heart jumped, his body suddenly bounced from his seat, and he fell helplessly.
"I need you to get the wealth that I deserve in this feast, is there a problem?" The sturdy palm rested on his shoulder, and Ben fell silent for a long time.
"How are you sure?" Ben's voice was a little hoarse. His head was very chaotic at the moment, and his thoughts were also chaotic, completely lacking the shrewdness of the past.
"This, can you get a loan from JP Morgan for me?" Now that the capital in hand is far from enough, Li Zitao needs to find sufficient funds to complete his plan.
"I don't know." Ben's head is very messy, and he doesn't know what he is talking about.
"I need you to raise funds for me as much as possible. Starting from the beginning of September to enter the short position, you can get a 1% remuneration."
Pressed firmly with Ben's right hand, Li Zitao said affirmatively: "Trust me, it will be a lot of money, although it is only 1%."
There are still two and a half months, Li Zitao can’t wait for time to be a slide show, which can let him pull through quickly and reach the moment of harvest.
But he knew that all this was impossible, so he had to be more patient.
As for telling all of this, Li Zitao wanted to bring him into the group and gather the elite ‘think tanks’ formed by various industries. The term “Road Street” in the previous life did not exist in this era.
Large enterprises prefer to categorize and categorize the good things to the good departments, each responsible for their own affairs, everything is organized.
Li Zitao knows that he has limited memory of this era, and his brain can't play with those investors and capital predators who are making waves on Wall Street.
So he needs a wise ‘brain,’ to help him move forward and help him succeed.
and the person who can find the stock market crisis and make a correct judgment is in his opinion a qualified candidate.
Li Zitao doesn't believe that he alone is the one who discovered the crisis in the stock market. Are those Wall Street elites who can stir up the capital market and make the whole world revolve around the New York Stock Exchange, really no one has discovered it?
No, it's just that they can't control their greed. The immediate benefits and the rapid development of the United States for 40 years have made them forget what is called danger.
By contrast, the ability to keep calm in wealth and benefits is so rare, talent!
In the early 1920s, the NYSE relied on the rapid development of the American economy for 40 years and the explosive growth during the First World War to become the largest and most influential trading market in the world.
This makes the proud Wall Street elites believe that there is no longer any force in this world that can resist capital, and they themselves represent capital.
So, until disaster strikes, they can't believe that all of this is true.
"Mr. Li, I need to calm down and think. Now I can't give you any answer." Ben stood up blankly.
"Of course, but before this feast comes, you will live here! I will let someone invite your wife to accompany you,
Rest assured, this is not house arrest, just to prevent unnecessary trouble, you can freely come and go at any time. "
Li Zitao believes that he does not have the spirit of Wang Ba, and it is related to the Great Depression. Li Zitao is not sure whether he will talk nonsense, so appropriate measures are still necessary.
For example, let him live here temporarily, can not touch the phone, there are two ‘loyal’ special guards to protect his safety.
Of course, loyalty here refers to Li Zitao.
"Please don't hurt my wife, can I call her personally?" Ben's eyes flashed with fear, and he begged a little.
"Ben, please rest assured, I just don't want things to become uncontrollable, and I will never do anything to hurt Mrs. Itzkirch". Li Zitao said sincerely.
"Okay! I want to go back to the room to calm down." Ben knew he had no bargaining capital, and now he needs to calm himself down as soon as possible before he can make a decision.
"Of course." With a snap of his fingers, the two Chinese national guards walked over. "Send this to the room~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Just tell them what you need."
That afternoon, Mrs. Itzkić, Joanna and Ben met in the room on the second floor of the clubhouse. When he learned that Joanna had not received any coercion and harm, her inner dissatisfaction and fear finally dispersed.
"Ben, what the **** is going on?" Joanna felt a little palpitated at the thought of being invited into the car by two strange men and the other person holding her husband's briefcase.
"It's okay, it's okay, rest assured, there won't be anything." Ben hugged his wife and comforted her panic with a cry.
"Are they gangsters? Mafia? Are they kidnapping?" Joanna calmed down, raised her head from her husband's chest, and looked at Ben with concern and doubt.
"No... here is my client's club." Ben could see what she was thinking, shook her head and smiled bitterly.
Joanna was asking him if he was involved in some illegal activities, so there would be a scene where he was under house arrest today.
"Customer?" Joanna opened her mouth unbelievably, "Why did he do this?"
"Well? Something went wrong." I didn't know how to say it. Should I tell her that his client had inferred that there would be a catastrophe in the stock market, and he wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune?
"Oh, God! I can't believe how such a barbaric customer." Joanna sat down and complained.
"He is not barbaric, just, just..." I know so far, I don't know how to describe this Chinese client, so bold? brutal? vulgar?
No, if you really want to describe it, it is mysterious, yes, it is mysterious.
is like his first appearance, with a mysterious atmosphere from beginning to end, it is unpredictable, you can never see through his inner thoughts.