Originally, Lynch planned to go to the telegraph room to tell his people the news here, but when he thought that the girl was by his side, he decided to send her back first.

A young girl needs to stabilize her emotions when encountering this kind of thing. She may make wrong moves and send wrong signals, so letting her go back to her room is the best choice.

After he finishes sending the telegram, he can talk to the girl about the problems on the ship.

Lynch rarely showed such a serious expression. Penny did not let her temper run wild and followed Lynch back to the room obediently.

"I'll be back later. You stay here and take care of my things. No matter who knocks on the door, as long as I'm not there, don't open the door!" Lynch told him.

When many people face such a situation, their opinions are relatively conservative, such as saying there is danger outside, saying never go out, etc.

This approach cannot be said to be the best choice, as it will cause those left behind to mess up their pace in a situation that lacks purpose.

There are also people who can stay calm, but there are also people who suddenly think that they can do something to change the current situation.

For example, if you find out some information, prepare some weapons, or even see if there is a chance to escape.

This approach is stupid. It will not only hurt yourself, but also hurt others in the same industry, so the best way is to give them a "task".

The task Lynch gave Penny was to "keep an eye on the luggage." It was not difficult, had a very clear purpose, and was suitable for simple, directional tasks.

The girl nodded firmly and slowly released her grip on Lynch's arm. Lynch kissed the girl's forehead and told her softly, "Everything will be fine, believe me..."

He said, closing the door, and directing Penny from outside to lock the door.

After doing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, lit a cigarette for himself, and walked slowly to the telegraph room.

The telegraph room was small, and there were two female telegraph operators inside. Their job was to send the messages that the guests on the ship needed to send back to the land through code.

The difficulty is very low, but the salary is not low.

"Sir, is there anything I can do for you?" The girl sitting on one side smiled sweetly, and the smile on her face made it seem like she could agree to anything.

"I need to send a telegram, but I don't need you to send a telegram for me." Lynch took out a few twenty-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them to the girl, "I can send them myself."

The girl didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. She continued to keep the smile on her face, "Sir, I have my professional ethics. No matter what you need me to send, I will not remember it, let alone mention it to others.

"

You can only listen to such words and not take them seriously.

What she said is no different from what those stock managers and financial brokers like Bu Payne said.

"Tell me quickly, I won't tell anyone, I swear on my whole family."

Then the whole of Bupen knew about it.

"You can choose to take the money and go have a drink nearby, and then I will mention to you every moment that your service was satisfactory."

"Or I call your manager and tell him how angry I am."

"The choice is yours, madam, what will you choose?"

Lynch's words were very direct. The smile on the girl's face was a little unbearable, and her smile gradually faded away.

After thinking carefully, she took the tip from Lynch's hand, thanked her and left.

Lynch sat in the telegraph room, zipped up the chain with a bang, and then began to try to send a telegram

Telegrams are managed by the Federal Telegraph Office. Of course, capable people can listen and have fun. Most of the time, the contents of the telegrams are in plain text and not very interesting.

Those with interesting content are often encrypted, and ordinary people cannot eavesdrop on the content.

After a simple adjustment, Lynch began to send clear text content. Almost a short time later, the telegraph office in the nearest coastal city monitored the telegram and responded.

Seeing the pendulum needle in front of him begin to swing regularly, Lynch knew that the telegraph office had monitored the contents of his telegram, so he began to identify himself and make requests.

When the telegraph office saw the telegram from Lynch, the youngest multi-billionaire in the Federation, they immediately became extremely serious and curious as to what kind of message Lynch wanted to convey.

In this era, do not underestimate the power of the law to restrain people, but do not overestimate the bottom line of people's morality.

After the telegraph operator of the telegraph office monitored all the telegrams, he started reading the telegram without any hesitation.

"Dear Lime, I find that whenever I need a very large warehouse to contain my terrible despair, you must complete it before tonight, and complete it with all your strength."

This is the first telegram. It seems that Mr. Lynch is going to contact this guy named Lem and ask him to go...

The telegraph operator scratched his head. To be honest, he could understand every word, but when these words were put together, he found that he had become illiterate.

What kind of warehouse can be built to contain despair, and it has to be completed before today?

Did he pronounce it wrong?

The telegraph operator really wanted to interact with the telegraph operator on the other side and ask him if he had sent the wrong message, but considering that peeking at the contents of the telegrams of a big man like Mr. Lynch might cause legal problems, he gave up this stupid idea.

idea.

He turned his attention to the second content.

"Dear Sergeant, I find this place very interesting. You'd better come here as soon as possible. If necessary, you can ask Mr. T for help."

Compared with the first telegram, which was incomprehensible, the content of the second telegram seemed very normal. The telegraph operator breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the problem was not that the telegram was sent in error, but that it was a problem of IQ.

He tore off the note containing the contents and handed it to the executor.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The executive picked up the phone with the note and dialed the first number.

At this time, Lem was staring at the trends of the stocks on the bulletin board. Social development was accelerating again, and the Bupain Industrial Index began to rise. With some gossip, he had some money in his hand to continue operations.

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This is thanks to Lynch forgiving his stupidity, which also made him realize that there is actually no "technology" in the financial market.

All line drawing analysis is used to deceive retail investors and low-level financial investors. For high-level decision-makers, if they want to boost a stock, they only need to release a piece of good news.

Even if the stock is so bad that it is about to be delisted, it can instantly become the most popular heavyweight stock in the financial field because of this good news.

Similarly, no matter how good a stock's previous rise is, it is like the thermal power research institute that fell before.

Just a little bit of information can make it bankrupt in an instant, and the bankruptcy process has not even been completed yet.

By analysis?

Can you analyze the future policy changes of the federal government through the trend changes of a stock in a few days, months or longer, or can you analyze when a fire breaks out in its main company?

No, neither can, so the only ones who can really make money here are the predators.

After seeing this clearly, he became more and more in awe of Lynch. There is no doubt that Lynch is such a guy. He has the ability to change the future trend of a stock. If you don't hold his thigh tightly, how can you guess by yourself?

"Mr. Lem, I have your phone number."

The voice of the operator in the exchange came from far away. Lem lowered his head and glanced at the phone in front of him. The blue button on the phone was flashing continuously, which meant that there was an outside line coming in.

While thanking the operator, he picked up the phone and pressed the blue button.

"Is it Mr. Lime?"

"Yes, I'm Lem."

"Hello, Mr. Lem, this is... the telephone line of the Municipal Telegraph Bureau. Not long ago, Mr. Lynch wanted us to convey something to you. You can take a pen and record it. If you are ready, please let me know at any time."

Lime immediately picked up the pen on the table, opened the "One Hundred and Eight Tactics of the Stock Market" in front of him, and was ready to record it.

"I'm ready..."

Soon, the other party told him everything Lynch wanted to say, and he quickly recorded it and repeated it to make sure there were no mistakes.

After hanging up the phone, when he read the passage carefully, he vaguely understood what Lynch meant.

Lynch asked him to open a short position every moment, but every moment the stock is doing well, could he have made a wrong analysis?

Every spring shopping event is a time when stocks rise significantly every moment. With so many wealthy people expressing their support for them, how could the stocks not rise?

He read this passage several times, and he believed that his opinion was correct and that there was nothing wrong with Lynch's way of expression.

With some blind trust in Lynch, Rhyme stood up from his seat.

He went all out to build short positions. This kind of large transaction required coordination from the exchange. If it took too long for him to coordinate each one by himself, he was afraid of delaying Lynch's plan.

By the way, he also got three times the leverage from Jinhui Bank, because without Lynch's personal request, Lime was probably only worth so much in the eyes of Jinhui Bank.

At around 11 o'clock at noon, during the process of slowly rising every moment, a large amount of short selling suddenly appeared, which immediately triggered speculation in the financial community of Bupen.

Is...what will happen?

Everyone is looking forward to it, and of course some people think this is stupid. Everyone knows that huge declines are not possible at this time, this is not summer or autumn.

In summer and autumn, production may be reduced due to problems such as insect pests. Now that it is spring, it is impossible for problems to shake the market value every moment. Someone must be crazy.
Chapter completed!