"It's impossible!"
In the room, Mr. Klein was sitting among the crowd. Many of his neighbors in the community, his colleagues in the company, and some friends surrounded him at this time.
For these people who had invested almost all their money into the game, it was as if a bolt of lightning had suddenly appeared in the clear winter sky. It was unacceptable!
Some of them were trembling when they came!
These people had bet everything they had, and they even contributed capital.
If the market turned around this time, everything they had worked hard for over thirty to forty years might vanish in an instant.
At this time, it was as if they were standing on the guillotine. Someone would ask them to kneel at any time, and their heads would be chopped off in the midst of their meaningless pleas!
At this time, Mr. Klein's firm answer made these people gasp in relief. They were like drowning people who had grabbed onto a life-saving straw. They looked at Mr. Klein with hopeful eyes, hoping that he could convince them that all this would be over.
Mr. Klein looked at these people, his gaze sweeping across everyone's face. Then he said in a deep voice, "Use your brains, and you should know that there is no high-purity open-pit silver mine in this world with such a terrifying amount of reserves.
"Do you understand what I mean?
"From the beginning, it was a lie, or someone exaggerated its data. I don't believe there is such a mine!"
At this time, after the people calmed down, they seriously thought about it. It seemed that Mr. Klein was right. At a glance, this kind of boastful thing could not withstand serious consideration.
Everyone seemed to have been convinced by him. Their expressions showed traces of relief … calmness. It was as if they had been constipated for a long time, and suddenly, there was a slight loosening at the narrow pass, allowing them to see the dawn of victory!
"Moreover, ladies and gentlemen, you have to understand that the main force in the silver market now is not us, but those big capitalists, financial groups, and mine owners. They are the real main force.
"As long as these people don't panic, the price of silver will not fall.
"Even if the reported silver mine in Marillo is true, who will mine it and how will it be mined is a problem.
"It's impossible that the ore in the silver mine will automatically turn into silver ingots and fly to every exchange, right?
"This world isn't that magical. It takes a long time for these ores to turn into silver ingots. Mining, refining, and transporting them to different parts of the world takes a lot of time."
"Right now, the recovery of the silver price is just a reaction of the market. On the contrary, I think this is actually a good thing for us!"
People looked at Mr. Klein. They were almost convinced!
Finally, he smiled and said, "The appearance of more silver means that silver is more suitable for circulation than gold. There is too little gold in the world, and it is not suitable for frequent transactions."
"Silver, on the other hand, is different. It can become a brand new global currency. It is the real future."
The crowd finally heaved a sigh of relief. One of the gentlemen said, "So the silver price will still rise?"
Mr. Klein nodded. "Yes, it will definitely go up!"
He was full of confidence and appeared to be very optimistic, but as for whether … he was really that optimistic, perhaps only he himself knew.
The discovery of a new silver mine was a heavy blow to the Silver Alliance. The entire Alliance had not fully started operating, but the price of silver had already plummeted. It was like a bad omen.
Charlie and his sister were also stunned. They had thought of many changes and problems, but they did not expect to find a huge open-pit silver mine at this time.
From the aerial footage sent back from the field, the exposed rocks at the foot of the mountain were almost all silver-white. Almost everywhere there was a silver-white light reflecting off the rocks!
It was like a mountain made of silver!
This made everyone's saliva secrete rapidly. Even without the current crazy price of silver, it was still one dollar more than two dollars per ounce. This silver mountain could still bring the wealth of its owner today!
"We have to figure out who owns this silver mountain!"
In the room, Charlie (brother) patted the television with his hand. He looked at the others. "Could it be in the hands of the Marillo government?"
Someone shook his head. "Impossible. The Marillo government is now just a puppet regime. Their president doesn't even dare to leave his office."
"It should belong to a warlord …" The person who spoke was silent for a moment. "It could also belong to the Federation."
Charlie (brother) was stunned for a moment and looked at his sister. He obviously did not expect this to happen.
Charlie (sister) explained, "The Federation is invading Marillo, and not long ago, they carried out a bombing in the vicinity."
"If it belongs to the Federation, it makes sense. This video is the evidence."
"Only the Federation can take such a video from a plane. No one else can do this."
Charlie (brother) held his forehead. He had a headache. "The Federation … they are very troublesome."
He paced back and forth a few times. "Ever since the Federation defeated Gaffra in the naval battle, they seem to want to interfere in everything. It's a little troublesome."
If other small forces or even warlords had the mining rights of this mine, they would have the means to force these forces to bow down.
But the Federation government … their hands were not long enough.
"Things may not be as bad as you think. Maybe the one who actually took over the mining rights of this silver mine is Lynch."
"His company and his people are responsible for the invasion!"
"We can talk to Lynch. I heard that he likes money very much."
Charlie (sister) said softly, "As long as he has a weakness, we can deal with him!"
Charlie (brother) was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Then we have to do it as soon as possible. We can't wait too long. If worse news comes out, it will be fatal for us."
When the people in the room heard this sentence, they thought that the "fatal" he was talking about was the price of silver. But in fact, that was not the case. The "fatal" he said was the real "fatal"!
Once they failed to reach the gambling agreement, not only would they lose the money they had earned over the years, but they might also lose their lives.
Capitalists were never the kind of people who were full of warmth. They were all man-eating demons. As long as you lost, they would not give you any chance to get back up.
Not only would they tear you apart and throw you into their mouths, even the bones would be chewed up. They would also pack up the residue and throw it under the apple tree until the last bit of nutrients in your body was squeezed out!
The siblings could not lose, and they could not afford to lose!
It only took two days from their private island to the Federation. Early Monday morning, Charlie (sister) appeared on the dock in Bu Paine.
She was accompanied by more than a dozen people, and she naturally had an indescribable aura when she went in and out.
People did not dare to look at her, and they did not dare to block her path.
In the Federation, if you called the president a piece of trash, the president might smile and say "you are." But if you dared to block the way of the capitalists, even if it was unintentional, there might be terrible consequences!
Walking on the road in Bu Paine, feeling the strong pulse of the country, inexplicably, Charlie (sister) was not as confident about today's meeting as she was on the ship.
She and Lynch had an appointment in the afternoon, and she needed to rest after getting off the ship.
In the afternoon, the temperature was pleasant, and Charlie (sister) came to Lynch's villa as a guest in beautiful clothes.
What they were going to talk about was more or less a bit "scary", and it was not convenient to talk about it in public.
Only this kind of private place was the most suitable.
"Welcome …" Lynch stood at the door, as if waiting for her, and at the same time, held out his hand.
What Lynch did not expect, or perhaps expected, was that Charlie (sister) did not shake hands with him. Instead, she stepped forward and gave him an intimate kiss.
The kiss was rarely used in the first meeting, and one of them was a man, and the other was a woman, so it was not very suitable.
But … sometimes, some people would tell people that some things were meant to be broken. People's minds were very complicated, and everyone could not be treated as an ordinary person.
Charlie (sister) let go of Lynch, and then the two entered the villa together.
She was very tall, about five feet nine inches (1.8 meters). Women of this height were relatively rare in the Federation, and most of them were only five feet two to five feet six inches.
Her tall stature made her look slimmer. Her chest was not very big, but it was not small either, and it gave people a feeling that it was just right.
Her temperament was not bad, and with such a good figure, if she wanted to be a model, she would definitely be the best one!
The two sat down separately.
"Mr. Lynch, I heard that you were the first to discover the silver mine in Malibu?"
She probed carefully.
Lynch nodded, "Yes, we have just overcome a small problem. If you follow the news, you should know what I am talking about."
Charlie (sister) was a little uncomfortable, but she did not show it.
Lynch was not like an ordinary businessman or capitalist.
She had seen many businessmen from different countries and cultures. These businessmen might look very gentlemanly, or they might be very philistine, but no matter how their appearance changed, their temperament was more or less the same.
It was the kind of temperament that you would know how greedy they were the moment you came into contact with them!
But from Lynch, Charlie (sister) did not feel that kind of greed. On the contrary, she felt an unprecedented sharpness from Lynch.
He just sat there, and even if he did nothing, just looking at her was enough to give Charlie (sister) the illusion that she was being cut.
As long as she spoke or moved, she would be hurt even more!
This was not a pure businessman, nor a pure capitalist, he was scarier than others!