12 black market
The black market trade in this era is the most popular, and the official attitude towards this is the default and will not interfere excessively.
What those capitalists and farmers do cannot be done by humans, so the black market is particularly prosperous.
Zhu Wencong leads a group of people on the streets. If he is not more brutal, he will definitely be robbed.
There is no order in this era. You deserve to be robbed. The Mounted Police are not responsible for this.
Strong robbers are responsible for testing the thickness of bank walls, while less powerful robbers can only bully passers-by.
So don’t go to the bank to hang out if you have nothing to do, and don’t walk alone, as this is the most likely to cause accidents.
The big man Zhao Da specially brought a machete. As a centurion of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, he had great fighting power.
"Zhu? Our boss wants to meet you!" Suddenly three white people came towards us.
"Who is your boss? We don't seem to know each other!" Zhu Wencong looked at the three thugs in suits and ties in front of him.
Zhao Da stood in front of Zhu Wencong and flashed the machete in his hand. There was a dead soul under his sword!
"The boss of this market! We are not hostile. The boss specially prepares Oriental tea for you!" the thug continued.
Zhu Wencong nodded. It seemed that the boss of the black market had summoned him, so he had to go anyway.
Zhao Da and others followed Zhu Wencong closely. He is now their backbone and must not cause any problems.
Everyone has only heard of the mysterious boss of the black market, but has never seen him in person.
After all, he can control the entire black market. Needless to say, his energy is very powerful.
"You go and exchange this money! I believe that the identity of the black market boss is very useful!" Zhu Wencong found that he had to take a carriage there.
"Shall we use his name directly?" Luo Chu was a little scared.
"It's no surprise that a friend is coming from afar!" Zhu Wenchong got on their carriage, and he more or less guessed the other party's purpose.
Luo Chu and others stared with big eyes, not understanding the meaning of Zhu Wenchong's words at all, they only knew that they could pretend to be powerful.
Whatever happens, Zhu Wencong will shoulder the responsibility. This is the responsibility that the boss should bear.
"Hello! My name is Lauren Chu Benjamin." Lauren Chu stood at the door of the manor to greet Zhu Wencong.
"Hello! My name is Zhu Wencong!" Zhu Wencong and Lauren Chu shook hands with each other, and found that the man's palms had thick calluses.
Lauren Chu took Zhu Wencong to visit the gardens in the manor, which are managed by professionals.
The most beautiful scenery belongs to the white maids, all of whom are young girls! It’s really the most evil form of capitalism!
Kunlun slaves are responsible for the dirty work, and white girls serve tea and water. The class of slaves does exist.
The style of the entire manor is British. After all, the French royal family is gone and the English royal family dominates.
"Zhu, you are selling stocks in my market, why don't you tell me?" Lauren Chu sat in the pavilion.
Zhu Wencong was stunned for a moment: "Ah! Why would such a small business bother you?
Gu, he may not understand the rules here, I will pay the management fees for him..."
Lauren Chu shook his head, he didn't need that little management fee, it was too much to lose his identity.
Gu Xuanyuan’s father has a certain influence in the black market and is Lauren Chu’s right-hand man.
"Then...do you have the intention to invest in a silver mine?
The silver mine Gu is in charge of is too small and will definitely not be able to satisfy your appetite.
I...I have a silver mine from Wajima here, which is a secret development project.
At present, only federal officials and state banks are involved, and the threshold for entry requires both identity and funds." Zhu Wencong asked understandingly.
Lauren Chu showed a terrifying smile, and she didn’t know how many lives she had swallowed alive.
Zhu Wencong is actually very happy to cooperate with such a dangerous person, after all, he can attract firepower.
"Can I participate?" Lauren Chu asked with a smile.
"Of course not!" Zhu Wencong answered directly, and saw the other person's cannibalistic face.
Zhu Wencong immediately explained: "You have to know that this is an official-level investment project. With your status, the authorities do not trust you.
Obviously it won't work, but you can choose an agent to run the project for you.
Since he is someone you trust and has a clean identity, then there will be no obstacles.
To be honest, if it weren’t for the damn war, they wouldn’t allow private investment.”
Lauren Chu poured tea for Zhu Wencong, thinking that Eastern people's brains are flexible and they can find corresponding strategies at once.
If you really allow yourself to participate, you have to wonder if this is a deep hole dug by the authorities.
"There is a banquet tonight. I wonder if you will attend?
I will introduce this project to all my friends, remembering that this is an unpublicized and private project.
Please also keep it confidential for me. At this time, I don’t need too many people to know about it.
The more people participate, the less wealth will be shared. We must maintain high quality and high investment." Zhu Wencong emphasized.
Lauren Chu expressed his understanding and had participated in this type of project before.
The United States has always been a country where the private sector is wealthy and the government agencies are poor. So if the government agencies want to do anything, they must borrow money from the private sector.
Lauren Chu has played a big role in San Francisco's infrastructure projects, and they have helped each other succeed.
"Are you raising funds for the Northern Party?" Lauren Chu suddenly asked in a low voice.
Zhu Wencong smiled slightly and remained silent. Some things don't need to be made too obvious.
Lauren Chu has been a gangster who has been around for half his life. There are some things that cannot be hidden and the other party can see through them at a glance.
"Hahaha! It's an old tradition! Don't worry, I will definitely participate in this project!" Lauren Chu reassured Zhu Wencong.
Zhu Wencong drank tea and thought deeply. Those old youtiaos didn't care whether the silver mines were genuine or fake. They only wanted to make money from them.
Raise the stock price as high as possible, and then cash out directly at the highest price, leaving a lot of chicken feathers for the takers.
People are going bankrupt and official projects are suspended. This has no impact on Lauren Chu, let alone the rain I have nothing to worry about.
In a society of capital, selfishness is vividly displayed in everyone.
"Then... we have a happy cooperation!" Zhu Wencong picked up the teacup.
"Happy cooperation!" Lauren Chu drank a cup of tea.
Zhu Wencong knew that he and Lauren Chu were the same type of people. They were responsible for killing and not burying them, so they were definitely not responsible for the cleanup work.
Compared with Lauren Chu, Zhu Wencong will still use all the money he earns to buy national bonds, not wanting to break up with the authorities.
"If you encounter any difficulties or have any needs in the future, you can use my business card to solve the problem.
I still have a certain influence in California, and the officials have to give me face!
The official abandoned you that day, remember to come to me, I can satisfy you whatever you want.
Doing things for the authorities is not a long-term solution after all, both the south and the north are bastards!" Lauren Chu commented.
Zhu Wencong felt a little emotional that the local civil society was really good and did not take the government seriously at all.
In fact, the federation has no binding force on the states, and it has even less influence on the states and local forces. Instead, the states are dominated by local forces.
Chapter completed!