Chapter 1122： Ponzi scheme

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After a pause, he saw Dalier's face with a look of surprise and surprise, and continued: "That's right, Guy Flynn is a famous economist in our country. He was once the teacher of Mr. President's eldest son."

Darryl was even more respectful when he heard the words: "I didn't expect to see you here. It's really a great honor."

Guy Flynn was very satisfied with Dalier's humble attitude, and reached out his hand to take a sip of tea.

"It's also a coincidence that I almost forgot Mr. Guy's ability." Meldan said: "The economic situation in Helte City is not optimistic. It is indeed a headache. Fortunately, Mr. Guy is here. If you can give pointers and help you figure out a way to stabilize your growth, why not worry about not being able to overcome this difficulty."

Dalier understood, and hurriedly asked Guy Flynn for advice: "Mr. Guy, please teach me a way to stabilize the economic situation in Haierte City and live up to the expectations of the Commissioner and the Governor."

Guy Flynn asked: "Do you want a proposal that works quickly, or do you want a proposal that works slowly?"

Needless to say? Mr. Mayor hurriedly said: "The quick results...the quick results." He doesn't want to be filled with polluted gas everywhere, and stay in this broken place that dare not open windows all the year round. Of course, the sooner he leaves, the faster he will be. it is good.

"It's very simple to develop a new industry to accelerate the economic growth of Haierte."

"New industry?" Dalier's expression was a little unnatural, thinking that if Haierte City removes those low-quality zero-pure ore, what else can drive the market's economic growth? In this harsh living environment, many people desperately run out, even through negative interest rates and easy loans, etc., and they can’t improve the economy. New industry? Easy to say but difficult to do.

Guy Flynn shook his head and explained: "What kind of economic situation is facing the city of Heerte, I have also heard about it. Residents are under high pressure and low willingness to bear children. Many people are burdened with heavy debts. Those who are capable are scrambling to get ahead. Escape, the situation is not optimistic."

"However, there is still a way to squeeze out a bit of potential... There is a saying, time is like water in a sponge, there is always a squeeze. The same applies here, depending on whether you can Grasp the strength."

Darryl asked humbly: "I don't understand a little bit. Please also ask Mr. Guy to make it clear."

Meldan put down the purifier, took a sip of tea from the cup, and nodded to the old man.

“Heerte is seriously polluted and endangers biological health. This is obviously not a good phenomenon. But from another perspective, it is also a big opportunity. At least this opportunity can help you stabilize the economic situation and even bring considerable benefits.”

In the eyes of Dalier's expectation, he slowly said a very practical method: "Since there is a mortgage for buying a house and a car loan for buying a car, why can't there be medical and pension loans for medical treatment?"

Medical loans have appeared in the era of earth civilization, and they are nothing new. Darryl did not speak and chose to continue listening.

"The deterioration of the environment has brought more patients and worsening conditions. You can fully expand the scale of medical and pension loans like housing loans, and use formal banks as the main operating body."

"Of course, the loan system must be modified to turn independent liability into joint liability, that is, follow the rules for repaying the debts of the father and the son. In the loan rules, the rule that the more children can be loaned is higher."

"We must know that in the age of respect for science and technology, human beings are becoming more and more materialized and monetized. They are not superstitious in the old calendar heresies such as reincarnation and retribution. The entire society has serious lack of belief and morality. Many people think that a life is wonderful enough. I don’t care about the rise and fall of future generations, and I even chose to be a DINK family."

"But, you just need to give them a chance to show them the benefits of having more children, which can bring huge benefits. In order to live longer and live more comfortably, those pig-like things will live desperately. Anyway, these debts will eventually fall on the children. The more children there are, the more indifferent the family relationship will be, and the debt will decrease on average... There is a saying that raising children is justified. As a result, the fertility rate is up. , The issuance of medical loans will also promote the development of the medical industry and related industries, and economic data and population vitality will also be significantly improved."

"Yes, it is essentially the industrialization of fertility. In the current era, it is not easy to starve people to death. If you simply feed and do not seek good childbearing, a family can produce many slaves who have no ideas and are easy to trick the rule. , Know that this is exactly what we need."

"As long as the government increases its efforts to promote ideas such as'filial piety' and'repaying kindness', a wave will be set off. Those young people who are burdened by their parents' debts will be hypnotized and enlightened. Even if some people are unwilling, they will target their parents. , Or follow the example of the ancestors, have more children, and borrow new debts to repay old debts."

"In this way, they will be chained under the tree of debt for generations to come, and their ancestors will repay the debts for generations."

Darryl shivered and looked at Guy Flynn with a frightened look.

Meldan also did not expect this economist to be so vicious, intending to play the most common Ponzi scheme in the economic field to the extreme, creating a false boom of countless bubbles.

In the past, Ponzi schemes used to play money, but the Ponzi scheme played by Guy Flynn uses money as the medium and population as the core.

The country can print things like money at will. It is just the numbers in the computer of the National Reserve Bank, and the population is the real source of wealth. As long as there are enough slaves, they can enjoy wealth and glory for a long time.

In a sense, Guy Flynn is more evil than Morris Griffin.

Morris just dreamed of cultivating a kind of artificial man that can operate and survive in harsh environments, exploit and create wealth.

Virginia Alexander only secretly used IVF methods to nurture Morris slaves, and did not dare to use the idea of ​​normal humans.

Guy Flynn used a more sophisticated method to use the greed of human nature, the cruelty of life, and the depravity of morality to transform society into a pig farm in disguise, not using technological means, but using economic means to stock mortals.

In this way, even the Dragon Whisperer who regarded himself as a defender had no excuse to intervene in the matter of Mei Linxing.

Pop, pop, pop...that was Meldan applauding. "Good way, really a good way."

Guy Flynn smiled slightly, and Wang Dalier said, "Does this approach suit your liking? Or is it a more conservative approach."

"No, I'm very satisfied with this method." Dalier said: "Your words are like a breeze that dissipates the haze of my heart, and makes me feel the warmth of the sun again." His compliment was nauseous, but nothing. There is no doubt that the truth is revealed.

As the mayor of Haierte, he certainly knows how the old man’s methods will hurt the area, but what does it have to do with him? He just wants to make some achievements as soon as possible, and then get a promotion. If he leaves this ghost place, what kind of negative impact will he have in the future? That is something that the successor needs to worry about.

Just as he helped Meldan deal with the troublemakers in the factory, as long as the tree of power did not wither, the people behind would wipe the **** of the people in front. What's more, Guy Flynn’s method is not a one-shot deal. People in the back can step on the rocket for the next few economic growth peaks, and accept his kindness and benefit from him.

What will happen to the residents of this area in the future? Do humans care about the living environment of domestic animals?

"Okay, let's talk about the evil JIAOs." Meldan shifted the topic to the prisoners: "What are you going to do with them?"

Dalier said: "During this period of time when new labor resources have not yet taken shape, they are important productivity. Those mine owners will probably not reject such cheap laborers."

Meldan looked at him and smiled, everything was silent.

The production accident at Fix has caused many casualties and is in need of additional manpower.

"We are engaged in the economy and pay attention to making good use of every penny." Guy Flynn said: "Aren't the evil JIAO followers of Genesis the best to be compassionate to others? I believe they must be willing to give themselves and save those who are suffering, why not Let them sign an organ donation agreement, in case something unexpected happens, it can also improve resource utilization, the medical department can generate income, the people who suffer from illness can be rescued, and those evil JIAO followers can also realize their ideals in life."

"What a perfect result, there is only one word to describe this wonderful-win-win situation!"

"Hahahaha...I really want to know what kind of mood they will feel when they are walking on the road to **** and knowing that a certain part of their body is put into the patient's body through technology to heal the pain."

He laughed out loud, laughing unscrupulously, laughing hysterically, his wrinkled face shaking in the dim sunlight, like a human skin mask blown by the wind.

Meldan laughed, but that smile was a little unnatural. It was the first time he saw Mr. Guy showing this expression, feeling a chill rise in his back.

The old man opposite, had been the teacher of Mr. President's eldest son!

Looking over from where Dalier was sitting, he couldn't see Guy Flynn's face a little bit, because the sun suddenly became violent, dazzling his eyes. Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and was quickly interrupted by a shadow falling from the sky, and then he could see the slightly distorted smile and some face that made people afraid to face it.

Wow, the window was broken by something, glass shards splashed inwards, Guy Flynn's laughter stopped abruptly.

With the violent wind and black shadows, a sad scream sounded, and the blood flew into the sky like a fountain, glowing bright red under the brilliance of glass fragments and sunlight.

The screams resounded throughout the room, frantically impacting the eardrums of Meldan and Dalier. The nationally renowned economist, like a struggling old pig, wanted to pull out the dagger that nailed his right hand to the conference table, but he didn't dare to pull it out. He could only shiver and let out a chilling roar. .

The harsh sirens pierced the sky, shaking the eardrums of Meldan and Dalier, and the sunlight outside the window became even more dazzling, blurring the sight of a figure squatting on the table.

Another black shadow fell, blocking the violent sunlight. Unlike the figure who entered through the broken window, it was very big, and the wind that brought it blew the remaining broken glass from the window lattice, and shot into the room like a bullet, scaring Meldan into tears and frightening Daliel.

"Ah..." They knelt down on the floor sprinkled with glass shards, their bodies trembling with fear.

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Although the prison guards lined up in the front square have been disbanded and returned to their respective jobs, there are still some people who stayed behind to cooperate with the guards standing on the wall to conduct security patrols. In addition, there is also a reinforced company of army soldiers performing defense tasks, but most of the troops are arranged outside the prison, and only a small part is located on the armored vehicle in the square in front of the prison.

The sound of the broken glass window on the 5th floor alarmed the people who were performing the security work around. The sentry standing in the tower reacted for a while, using the telescope equipment to see the indoor situation, and sounded the alarm.

But just as the police patrolling downstairs reacted, activated the emergency plan, and prepared to go upstairs, a shadow crossed the sky, and then a huge sense of oppression fell, and the strong wind wrinkled the water and broke the flowers.

This is not the point. The point is that a huge figure fell from the sky under the shining of the sun, and the shadow cast on the ground changed for a while, falling on the solid concrete floor with a thud, shattering the floor, and splashing countless flying rocks.

The violent wind and shock wave rolled outwards, and the nearby prison guards were like waste paper swayed by the wind. They were thrown out all of a sudden, hitting the surrounding walls or concrete floor, falling like a dog.

"Ah... my legs... my legs..." screams and groans followed, and an angry roar: "Damn, what the **** is that!"

The towers on both sides of the prison high wall sprinkled a little red light from the gun sights However, before they could fire, the huge mecha gleaming in the sun in the sun raised its arms, caliber. Gatling machine guns of up to 50 mm sprinkled light and rain in the sharp roar.

Boom, boom, boom... The solid high wall burst into a cloud of smoke and dust, the shell made of stainless steel was easily torn apart, and the cement block inside was sprayed out like broken tofu. The towers on both sides were directly polished, leaving only ruins and gunpowder smoke. The sentry wearing power armor was blown to pieces and fell into and outside the wall.

The prison guards who were blown away by the shock wave caused by the mecha landing on the ground clung their heads to crawl on the ground, tremblingly bearing the debris and even flesh and blood falling from the sky. The unlucky guy was crushed by hundreds of kilograms of steel and concrete blocks, and the lucky guy cried loudly for his mother to linger in the dust.

The big man who fell from the sky is too big, and fighting with the flesh and blood of human beings is basically a man's arm as a car.

(PS: I didn’t want to add any changes this month, because time is tight during the Spring Festival, and there are not too many time codes. However, I heard that DK is a pit brother who is getting married today. I plan to leave something in your life node with integrity. , Add one more to express my heart. May the newlyweds be happy and have a good time~) (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.