People who had never had hemorrhoids would never know the pain of taking a dump, just like how no one knew better than the Emperor of Guevara the anxiety caused by the turmoil in the Amelia region.
After his rage subsided, the Emperor calmed down. He sat in his study, which was hundreds of square meters large, and thought about the proposal of the Minister of Defense. He didn't feel so resistant anymore.
He could accept the fact that the Federation defeated his Invincible Navy in a naval battle. They were just a bunch of despicable people who used despicable tactics to steal the result of the war.
They could only laugh for a while. Once the Guevara submarines and anti-submarine equipment were successfully developed, the sea would still belong to the Guevara People. He didn't doubt this at all.
However, the stability of the Amelia region couldn't be left alone. It would become the key to the Guevara's plan.
In ten or twelve years, a new war would ignite the entire world. Only a stable Amelia region could support the Guevara's Invincible Fleet and his lofty ambitions.
But this matter couldn't be agreed so easily. If he agreed too easily, it would make people think that he and the Guevara people had no choice. Then the despicable Federation people would take the opportunity to ask for more benefits.
He had to put on a show with the ministers. The ministers would keep persuading him, and in the end, they would sway him a little bit. He had to reluctantly agree to the ministers' request, and he had to act like he would regret it at any time.
Only then would the despicable Federation people understand that he wasn't begging the Federation to help him solve the problem. It was the ministers and the despicable Federation people who moved him with sincerity.
He was very anxious and anxious, but he knew that this was not a good time for him to show his anxiety and anxiety.
While the Emperor of Guevara was thinking about how to use the Federation people to help him settle the Amelia region, Mr. Herbers was entertaining his friends in Najalil.
International bankers had a lot of friends, and most of these people were also international bankers. They were called bankers, but in fact, from a certain point of view, they were more like financial finance companies, financial companies that specialized in big business. They were essentially the same as the business of Fox and Son, except that their capital was bigger and the profits they demanded were higher.
"This place stinks, Mr. Herbers!"
The last gentleman in the room couldn't help but complain. "Don't the people in this damn place take a shower? I can imagine where this smell is coming from. My God, how can they stand it?"
He looked at Mr. Herbers and the others with a shocked expression. "Don't you think it stinks? Or did my nose start acting up the moment I got off the ship?"
Mr. Herbers brought him a glass of wine and gave him a massage. "A guy once told me that our brains can shield us from the gases we don't like, but it takes a while. Do you understand?"
"Mr. Herbers, Mr. Herbers," Mr. Herbers of wine, Mr. Herbers of Wine, Mr. Herbers, Mr. Herbers, Mr. Herbers...........
It's not that scary! "The man who was comforted by Mr. Herbers took a sip of wine. The taste of the alcohol cleansed his mouth, making him feel more comfortable." I won't try to get used to this stench. When you're done, I'll leave immediately! "
"That's your right …" Mr. Herbers returned to his seat and sat down. "I called everyone here because I have a big business in my hands now. I can't finish it alone, so I hope you can help me."
When it came to business, the bankers calmed down. Their eyes were fixed on Mr. Herbers.
The post-war reconstruction and the financial tsunami of the Federation had left a lot of money with nowhere to go!
Other than some people who chose the post-war reconstruction with a long return period and a low rate of return, there were also some people who had nowhere to put their money. They flowed around everywhere, but they never got any good projects.
These bankers, who were used to seeing their assets increase tremendously in a few days, a week, or even a month or two, actually looked down on those reconstruction projects because the whole project took too long.
Real banks, big banks, would like those projects. What those big banks needed was stable returns. They didn't care about the problem of long projects. For them, the longer the project, the better.
However, international bankers were different. Their main business was not savings. This was the biggest difference between them and banks. Banks accepted savings, so they pursued low risk and long return periods if they didn't want to go bankrupt.
However, international bankers like Mr. Herbers were mainly involved in the fund flow business, such as short-term lending, remittance and other short-term businesses. These businesses made money very quickly and were not so dangerous. It was very difficult for them to settle down and invest in construction projects.
When there were not enough projects, Herbers was able to gather everyone together to talk about the project. This meant that the project in his hands was definitely not small. His words were like the rainy season on the Nagalil grassland that had been dry for a long time. The animals rushed to the grassland and joined in the carnival …
No one interrupted him, which was good. Herbers continued, "Mr. Lynch, you may have heard of this name before. Now, the development and construction rights of the province under our feet are signed under the name of Mr. Lynch's Blackstone Group. He has this authority."
At this point, someone began to interrupt. "Wait a minute, Herbers, you know that we are not interested in the idea of investing in construction projects. If you are trying to persuade us to invest in Mr. Lynch's company or his construction projects, I don't think it's a good idea."
Mr. Herbers did not show any displeasure. After listening to the other party carefully, he nodded noncommittally. The gentle smile on his face made him look very amiable. "I haven't finished speaking yet. If you wait for me to finish, you won't have such thoughts."
"… Sorry, please continue."
He nodded and continued, "Not long ago, Mr. Lynch and I talked about these things. We all know that the Federation will hire a large number of local workers to develop here. This is also a clause in the diplomatic letter they signed with the local government.
"They now need a large amount of Galil reserves to pay the huge monthly salary of the workers. A large amount of Galil will be bought by these Federation merchants and then distributed to the ordinary people.
"So Mr. Lynch and I talked. He wants to borrow some Galil from me for some operations."
"Borrow?"
Someone interrupted again. "Please forgive my rudeness, Mr. Herbers. If they need Galil to pay the workers, we can exchange it for him. But why is he borrowing it?"
The interruption was within Mr. Herbers's expectations. The purpose of him mentioning these elements was to get people to ask questions so that the conversation could continue smoothly. "This is the real project that I want to talk to you about."
"Mr. Lynch believes that Galil will rise in the foreign exchange market to a certain extent in the future. The development of this place by the Federation will fully drive the industries in Najaril into a period of rapid development, and this place also has the world's cheapest labor force.
"In other words, as long as they give this place enough infrastructure, they can explode with amazing productivity. Najaril's national strength will rise, and all of this will be reflected in the foreign exchange market.
"I found from the recent trend of Galil that it has always maintained a very stable upward trend, so Mr. Lynch wants to drive the value of Galil. He needs a lot of Galil, and it's not just used to pay the company, if you can understand me."
Now everyone understood. To put it bluntly, it was speculation. On the one hand, Galil would have a wave of appreciation due to international politics and other major factors. An organization or individual would swallow a large amount of Galil at the same time, and the Galil banknotes circulating in the international foreign exchange market would decrease. The areas that needed to settle with Galil would face a "shortage of money."
Currency itself was a "commodity." It was a kind of purchasing power, or the embodiment of value. It was also subject to the supply and demand relationship and market relationship of the commodity. Once the Galil available for circulation in the market decreased, and Galil had a higher prospect in the general environment, it would inevitably drive its appreciation.
And from the perspective of international currency and trade relations, the appreciation of Galil was in line with the needs of the current comprehensive development of Najaril. They had a large amount of import trade, and the appreciation of the currency would save them more money.
When they heard this, these international bankers' minds were moved. Someone asked, "It sounds very reasonable. Since Galil is destined to increase, Mr. Lynch, are we 'borrowing' instead of 'exchanging'?"
This was also the question that others had. If Galil was destined to increase, it would be more cost-effective to exchange it at this time.
For example, a hundred Federation Sol could be exchanged for ten thousand Galil. Assuming the exchange rate eventually stayed at one to eighty, it would only take eight thousand Galil to exchange for the initial one hundred Federation Sol, and the remaining two thousand Galil would be the money earned.
But Lynch said that he was borrowing, which meant that there was a return of what was borrowed.
If Lynch borrowed Galil and returned the currency of other countries, then if the interest he paid was not as high as Galil's, why would these people give the opportunity to make money to others?
However, if Lynch had borrowed from Galil and returned it to Galil with interest, did he think that he had too much money and was too full to bear?
Unless the price of Galil did not change too much, the "value" of the money he borrowed would still be the same when he returned it. Only then would he not be a fool.
But would this Mr. Lynch be a fool?