Bargaining is normal. Lynch can offer it, but Nagaril's representatives can also reject it.

They rejected this condition, and Lynch proposed new conditions. The two parties constantly changed their methods and methods to meet the other party's requirements without harming their own interests to the greatest extent. This is negotiation.

Lynch was very confident and did not look at anyone. He looked directly at the representative of Nagaril and pursed his lips. "We emphasize the legality of federal Sol's circulation in the United Kingdom of Nagaril, and even hope that it can

Becoming a legal currency is not motivated by some selfish purpose."

"Once the United Kingdom of Nagaril and the Bayler Federation establish friendly and equal bilateral diplomatic relations, the first thing we will have to face is the issue of cross-border and cross-currency settlement."

“Given that the current exchange rate between the Galil and the Sol fluctuates greatly, and the international community does not have much confidence in the Galil, and you do not agree to set the federal Sol as a legal currency, or a legal currency, this

It will cause great trouble to all federal developers, workers and other related industries and individuals in the United Kingdom of Nagaril."

"But considering our expectations for friendly relations between both parties, we have relaxed the requirements for the second time. As long as your United Bank and other banks have official backgrounds and are guaranteed by the central government, they can take in no less than 50 billion federal dollars at a time.

Sol’s foreign exchange reserves, and the Federal Sol’s foreign exchange reserves shall not be less than 40 billion at any time, and respect the above three principles of free foreign exchange exchange rate fluctuations, I think the negotiations can enter the next stage.”

Lynch's expression was very calm. He looked at the people sitting across the table, "There is an old saying here, which is 'If you refuse someone the first time, it is a reasonable request; if you refuse someone the second time, it is a reasonable request.

That is the respect others show you; but when you want to refuse for the third time, it is a humiliation of your respect for others'..."

This sentence was a threat, which made Representative Nagaril and Governor Drago instinctively close their mouths and swallow the "impossible" sentence in their stomachs.

They communicated quietly in dialect. After about a few minutes, Representative Nagaril said thoughtfully, "We need further discussion and discussion before we can give an answer. After all, this involves..." He shook his head as if he was trembling.

After a while, "The problem of foreign exchange intake of 50 billion federal soles."

"Between this, we can talk about some business cooperation first..."

At this moment, Lynch stood up directly. He did not care about the expressions of the Nagaril delegation and turned to look at Mr. Trueman. "I suggest that today's negotiations end here. Before the last condition is reached,

, we don’t need to talk about anything deeper, it will just be a waste of time!”

This special request is not excessive, because the things to be discussed next are actually based on their ability to establish diplomatic relations. Now that the most critical issue of establishing diplomatic relations cannot be reached, we will talk about the following things, as if there is no foundation at all.

It's as ridiculous as building a tall building from flat ground.

No matter how good the talks are now, no matter how perfect the future is painted, in the end the last principle issue cannot be discussed and everything has to be abandoned, so there is no need to talk at all.

You didn't even go in, you just said how to move, who is kidding whom?

Mr. Trueman pondered for a moment, then nodded and stood up, "I agree to your request, so today's negotiations are over. You can also go back and talk to your think tank. Maybe they can give you some advice."

Excellent advice.”

With Mr. Trueman's words, this afternoon's negotiation was over. Although the Nagaril delegation was a little reluctant and looked ugly, they also stood up.

The two parties shook hands and then separated, but when they shook hands, Lynch did not let go of Representative Nagaril's hand immediately. He looked at the other party and said, "What I said last time was not a joke to you. If you insist,

If you want to wear down our patience, then I suggest you buy a boat ticket back to Nagaril in the afternoon, and then pray to God that the Royal Navy of Ghafra can win."

"Otherwise, the anger from us will eventually ignite the forests and grasslands of Nagaril!"

Lynch let go of his hand and looked at these people with a slightly contemptuous attitude, "You can take this as a warning, or you can take it as a reminder..."

He paused as he spoke, and a haughty smile gradually appeared on his face, "Good afternoon, gentlemen!"

After that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Mr. Trueman did not explain or say anything else. He caught up with Lynch in a few steps and whispered, "Why don't I know that sentence? What about the first, second, and third times? Where did you hear it?"

of?"

What Lynch said is very philosophical. It may not mean anything at first glance, but if you think about it deeply, isn't it exactly the truth?

Giving in for the first and second time can be seen as a gentleman's behavior, but giving in for the third time is a sign of weakness.

Anyone with a bottom line and perseverance will never give in for the third time, and now, they happen to be stepping on this line for the third time.

A person who can speak such great, wise and philosophical words must be a great man, at least a great man. Mr. Trueman wanted to know who he was and read his other works to find out.

Something wise.

Lin Qi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "I made it up on the spur of the moment..."

As soon as Mr. Trueman's steps lifted up, they stayed in the air. His whole body went blank for a moment. When he came to his senses, Lynch had already led him several steps.

He chased after him, parallel again, "Should I say something?"

Lynch smiled and said, "You can flatter me and then praise me, I won't be polite."

Mr. Trueman smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I won't satisfy you...", and then he changed the topic, "Following the topic we just had in the conference room, if they are willing to eat 50 billion soles

what to do?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Impossible!" Lynch said firmly, "You don't know much about Nagaril yet, because you haven't been there. All you know about this country is

They all come from other people’s explanations, but I’ve been there.”

"Ninety-five percent of the wealth in this country is in the hands of one percent of the people, literally."

"If they agree to this condition, it means that they, the rulers, will have to spend 50 billion, which is about 5 trillion Galils, to absorb these foreign exchanges."

"Let's not talk about whether all their banknotes combined include five trillion Galiles. Even if they did, they would not pay it out because only their ruling class can afford this money."

"In other words, this is cutting off the flesh of the ruling group and dedicating themselves to the country. These people are not that noble. If they were, Nagaril would not be like what it is now."

Mr. Trueman listened very carefully. Through what Lynch said, he felt that the problem was indeed not big. It was like a country that the federation could not compete with asking the federation to spend 5 trillion federal soles in exchange for so-called peace.

The federal government will definitely not be able to use it, so will those capitalists be willing to use this money to exchange it for another currency, and 80% of it is not allowed to be freely circulated?

There is no doubt that the capitalists will change sides immediately, and the rulers of Nagaril will probably do the same, if they are what Lynch says.

However, everything should not be thought of as too simple, too beautiful, or too absolute. He said softly, "If there is such a one in ten thousand chance..."

"In case they agree..." Lin Qi stopped and stood on the steps outside the gate. The strong sunlight in the sky shone on the earth. It really wanted to leave traces of its passing on Lin Qi's handsome face.

But it's a pity that there was a shadow that happened to cover Lynch's face.

He looked at Mr. Trueman, "If they really do that, their own finances will go bankrupt, and almost 80% of a country's wealth will be artificially frozen. This is detrimental to any country that implements a free economy.

It is an absolutely devastating disaster. We only need a slight squeeze to easily destroy their economy, their market, and even their regime!"

Mr. Trueman's thinking had caught up with Lynch, and he took a breath of cold air. Indeed, if 80% of the federal banknotes were retracted into safes, only 20% could be circulated.

The country's market and economy collapsed in an instant.

But he frowned and asked, "What if they print new currency like crazy?"

Lynch sneered, "Then send troops to fight them. They defrauded us of 50 billion. On average, each federal citizen lost hundreds of dollars. Even if we don't propose it, the people will demand to send troops to get it back for ourselves."

justice!"

"Mr. Trueman, do you think the gentlemen in Congress would be happy if the Federation had a piece of land on Baymont Continent?"

After saying that, Lynch nodded slightly and said goodbye, and left. He still had a private meeting to attend. When he came back, Mr. Wardrick couldn't wait to chat with him.

Standing on the steps and watching Lynch get into the car and leave, Mr. Trueman suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He always felt that Lynch was inciting him to send troops to Nagaril, but if such a day came, doing so seemed to be in the interest of the entire federation.

Of course, it is conceivable that Lynch will naturally eat the fattest meat, but this kind of thing that has always made Mr. Trueman very dissatisfied (capitalists' pursuit of profit) has become acceptable.

Accept it.

The sun burned his cheeks and made him unable to open his eyes. At this time, Lynch's luxury car had already disappeared into the traffic. Only the metal symbol of the Confederacy in the fountain in the square in front of the steps shone in the sun.
Chapter completed!