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Chapter 1373 1371. The Last Day of the Fierce Fire

The halfling accountant Gelbin Silvershine was right to worry.

When they heard that Misty Sea Trading Company was going to withdraw a large amount of cash, the largest bankers in the Kavkhovaya region immediately became embarrassed. However, it turned out that the psychology knowledge Ivankov learned from Mr. Crow was quite useful. Under the persuasion of the salesmen, these bankers finally agreed to lend the money because of the ever-increasing investment return curve in their hands.

There is another reason why bankers don't want to lend money.

They knew that the purpose of Misty Sea Trading Company withdrawing these working funds was to distribute dividends to Class A commodity investors. In the words of these "big business" bosses, that was to give money to a group of poor people who were crazy about money.

The size of these big clients certainly makes them look down upon Class A investments with small capital and meager profits. They also have a stubborn sense of hierarchy in their minds, that is, what kind of status do those poor guys have to dare to invest and make profits in the same company as them?
According to the masters' thinking, poor people should stay where they are supposed to be, live their whole lives according to the rules set by the masters, dedicate everything they have to their superiors and share the "glory" from their superiors.

There is no need to think too much. For cattle and horses, more wisdom will only bring more pain and despair.

However, the Misty Sea Trading Company's operation of lowering the investment threshold for Class A commodities in order to attract funds really opened the eyes of the masters.

Especially when they, the major shareholders, received the complete evaluation report from the strategic investment department of the trading company, these gentlemen were surprised to find that the poor people who they regarded as being worthless could actually come up with so much money when they united together!
OK!

So you guys are just pretending to be pitiful all the time, right?

There is still so much money in hand. It seems that the previous exploitation was not enough. How can this be possible?

Poor people simply don’t know how to use their wealth reasonably and well, so they should find a way to ask the masters to help “keep” it for them. After all, the goddess of wealth has a famous saying that everything in the world should be used reasonably to create value.

Hey!
Speaking of finding solutions, doesn't the Misty Sea Trading Company just show you how to extract oil from poor people more efficiently?
Although everyone doesn't quite understand the various investment models of the Misty Sea Trading Company, which are classified as "trade secrets" and are not transparent, this does not prevent the masters from imitating them a little clumsily. Anyway, they have earned enough from Ivankov and have the capital to try.

The Kavhoka region is currently dominated by the Misty Sea Trading Company. We certainly can’t compete with the God of Wealth, but Nordtov is so big, right?
There are plenty of places for "enlightened" gentlemen to practice.

"What? What did you say?"

At 7:30 in the morning, half an hour before the opening of today's dividend distribution ceremony, Ivankov, who was eating breakfast and reading the Transia Morning News that had just been transported to Bernie City by airship, suddenly looked up and looked at the shadow elf secretary who brought him an egg roll to eat. He said in surprise:
"Guneve, what did you just say? What did our Lord Alver do?"

"Our big banker secretly opened a 'Silver Sun Trading Company' in his hometown in Derek Province, and is trying to attract venture capital from the local noble circle by imitating our fundraising method."

The Shadow Elf Secretary said seriously:
"Although we just got the news through the Thorn Clan, Lord Alf has obviously been preparing for a long time. I heard that he had already attracted the first investment half a month ago, and offered a very amazing rate of return in an attempt to imitate our explosive start. Those manor owners seemed to be really intimidated by him.

I am personally very pleased that my 'peers' are so eager to learn. Unfortunately, our vampire clients think that Lord Alf is trying to poach our customers. The Midnight Clan are afraid that Alf's business will affect their investment in the company, so they sent people to ask whether we should teach the restless banker a 'lesson'?
As long as you nod, Lord Alf's entire family will unfortunately die in the sea of ​​fire tonight."

"Tsk tsk, that's too cruel, why do you have to do this?"

Ivankov shook his head and said:
“According to the timeline, Sir Alf will probably soon discover the truth about our game. When he cannot collect the dividends on the first settlement day no matter how hard he tries, he will realize the true secret of the Ponzi scheme.

Unfortunately, he may not be able to seek revenge on us.

Unless he can figure out how it all works within the next five days, well, it's a little risky to think about it this way, so please help our vampire clients."

Ivan ate the delicious egg rolls while looking at the hands of the exquisite and luxurious alien mechanical watch on his wrist and said:

"Let Lord Alf 'disappear' for a few days, but don't hurt him. The Goddess's trial has come to the end, and nothing can go wrong at this time."

"I have already given the order."

Guinevere whispered:

"But Count Andre sent someone to deliver a letter last night. He asked us to ensure that the investment returns of the Principality of Thorns reach the minimum expectations. After receiving the dividends, the vampire forces will withdraw gracefully and invite the Church of the Goddess of Wealth to set up a bank branch in the Principality of Thorns.

This is not a request!"

"give them!"

Ivan waved his hands and said:

“But only the principal will be refunded, the profit?
Haha, not a penny!
If the vampires have any complaints, they can come to the sanctuary of the Goddess of Wealth to collect their debts. Also, please write back to Count Andre for me. Now is not a good time for him to help the vampires collect their debts. I will ensure that the vampires can get their principal back, but they have to wait until the vampire clients of the Principality of Thorns are in despair before he can step forward to play the role of the 'savior'.

This is part of the plan by Boss Huo and Mr. Crow, and it is said to be instructed by Governor Murphy.

Alas, Count Andre is already very good.

But compared to Master Murphy, he is still a little immature. Hmm? What is this? "

"My resignation letter, Ivan."

The shadow elf secretary handed Ivankov a letter with the scent of roses. She leaned over and kissed Ivan on the cheek, saying:
"Ms. Rose is calling me. The fate of the Shadow Elf civilization is approaching. I must respond to the call and return to my hometown to participate in the moment of change. If I can survive, I will come back to find you.

I've been very happy these past few months with you. I like men like you who are ambitious but also know how to control themselves."

"Goodbye, Guinevere, please let me and my kidneys go. A shadow elf beauty like you is really beyond my ability to handle."

Ivan laughed, stood up and hugged his secretary, and said softly:

"I know I am just a passer-by and a plaything in your long life. It is good enough to keep this memory. You will definitely turn danger into safety, because now there are two goddesses watching you.

Goodbye, my friend.

I will never forget the months we spent together.”

"Tsk, man."

The shadow elf rolled his eyes seductively and said:
"Anna and the children have already boarded the ship leaving Bernie. I know where your heart lies, but forgive me for being blunt. Anna is a stubborn person who has suffered from the malice of fate. If you want to train her into the wife you want, you will be busy for the rest of your life."

"Ahem, there's nothing between her and me, you're overthinking it."

Ivankov coughed, looked at the time again, and said:

"Let's go, it's time to continue weaving this beautiful dream for our customers. I hope they can enjoy the last few days of this dream, and live with the happiness we give them, full of expectations, until the day the building collapses."
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"The door is open!"

No one knew who shouted in the crowd, but the customers in the front row who were already holding the "Yield Curve Calculator" rushed into the office hall of the Misty Sea Trading Company like crazy, only to be pushed out again by a group of Wam barbarian security guards who were specially transferred there.

These heavily armed men shouted:
"Line up! You rude bastards, your money is right here and no one will lose anything. Those who don't line up, get out of the way!"

Under the threat of the barbarian's fist as big as a casserole, the customers who dreamed of getting rich finally calmed down a little. In the cool autumn weather in Bernie City, the sheriffs in the city also acted quickly to separate the huge crowd in front of them and let them enter in an orderly manner.

Artyom, his eyes red, gasped with excitement.

This handsome guy with a hint of evil between his brows walked into the office hall trembling, and behind him were more than 30 gang members dressed like him.

That’s right, this guy is the pretty boy who “bought” the investment property of that small businessman outside the company ten days ago. In the past few days, this ambitious guy has obtained more than 30 investment stock orders through various tricks and spent all the wealth accumulated in the first half of his life, but he doesn’t care.

He knew that he and his brothers held the future in their hands.

The moment Artyom walked into the lobby of the Misty Sea Trading Company, he was immediately attracted by the golden object in front of him.

That's Jinshan!

A real mountain of gold! Thousands of rectangular gold bars were piled in the center of the hall, and countless gold and silver coins were scattered around. Although he used to be the master's accountant, he had never seen such a scene before. For people who love money, this is simply the most wonderful moment in their lives, as if the embodiment of wealth is right in front of them.

His breathing became heavy and he subconsciously moved closer to the pile of gold. However, the burly barbarian bodyguard soon woke him up with a flashing battle axe.

"Wipe your saliva, rookie."

The old barbarian soldier said disdainfully:

"The counter is in the back, go quickly and don't block other people!"

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Artyom answered, but he couldn't take his eyes off the mountain of gold.

He came to the counter as if he had lost his soul, and went to the window of the sweet-smiling salesperson to apply for dividend withdrawal.

But no one laughed at Artyom for being naive, because every customer who walked in through the door would show the same expression as him. Some people even couldn't control their hands and feet and tried to touch the gold mountain, so they were beaten up by the barbarians and sent to the security booth nearby.

"Hello, distinguished guest. According to the yield curve of your investment A-17-042 over the past ten days, you can withdraw 17 gold coins as dividends today."

The salesperson in front of Artyom reminded him:
"Do you want to withdraw now?"

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"Only 17? That's not right! I clearly forgot, sorry, this is only one tenth of the profit."

Artyom instinctively wanted to refute but then he came to his senses and was shocked after doing some mental calculation. The share certificate in his hand clearly stated that the investment principal was only 30 gold coins. In other words, the total income from this investment, including principal and interest, in the past ten days has reached 200 gold coins?
Depend on!
Nearly seven times the profit, this is too exaggerated!

Artyom tried to calm himself down, but his buzzing brain was out of control. Like a puppet, he followed the staff to the center of the hall. He saw the young lady bending down, scooping up a handful of gold coins from the edge of the gold mountain, counting out seventeen and handing them to him.

Artyom could not see his own gains at all at this moment, he was intoxicated by the sound of the gold coins colliding.

"Sir? Sir, are you okay? Do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

After several seconds, the guy finally came to his senses after being called by a worried salesperson. He quickly wiped his saliva, took his earnings, and then looked at the mountain of gold in front of him which seemed to have not decreased at all.

Then he made up his mind and said to the salesman:

“Can I make additional investments?”

"Of course! You are a high-quality customer of our company. According to the regulations, you can make additional investments up to ten times the principal, which is 300 gold coins."

The sweet-looking half-elf saleswoman answered very skillfully:
"This additional investment will enjoy the same yield curve as the original investment, and a second profit settlement will be made ten days later. The next profit settlement amount will be 20% of the dividend. Do you need to make an additional investment immediately?"

"immediately!"

Artyom's brain is working very well at this moment.

He quickly calculated that if everything went well and if the rate of return was still seven times, then his net worth would exceed 3500 gold coins in ten days.

Depend on!
The money was enough to buy a nice estate in Kavkhovaya and some land.

this.
This class leap that we never dared to think about before has been achieved?

Ah, finance, the science that allows you to make money without doing anything, it’s really amazing!

"But I don't have 300 gold coins on hand right now. Can you wait for me?"

Artyom clutched his investment certificate tightly and said:
"I'll go out and find my brothers to collect some money."

"Well, if you have financial concerns, I suggest you go to window 7-27 in the lobby to apply for the company's new loan service, which is a service provided exclusively to high-quality customers."

The salesperson did not despise Artyom because of his embarrassment. On the contrary, she said patiently:
"You only need to provide a proof of assets, and you can obtain the funds you need and make additional investments immediately. Your application for a loan also means that you will become a true core customer of Misty Sea Trading Company. We will increase your dividend ratio in accordance with regulations. In this way, you can withdraw 30% of the dividends in one lump sum after ten days to repay your loan.

Of course, there is interest.

But for high-quality customers like you, we will only charge the minimum interest in advance when lending. If you can't understand, then remember this simple phrase "nine out and thirteen back" to understand our loan model.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you have proof of real estate in the Kavkhovaya region as collateral.”

"I do! I have a house and a few acres of land in my hometown, and the deed is in my hand."

Artyom rummaged through his pockets and took out a land deed issued by the Kavkhok government. He asked nervously:
"Is this ok?"

"Wait a minute, let me take a look."

The salesperson took the deed and examined it professionally. Finally, under Artyom's nervous gaze, she nodded and said:
“Completely compliant, sir!

According to the location and value assessment of this area, the amount you can borrow is 350 gold coins. Are you sure you want to complete the loan and use the funds for additional investment? I personally recommend that you do not invest all of it.

After all, investing is risky and you need money to live.”

"No, put it all in! The remaining 50 gold coins are enough for me to live on."

At this moment, Artyom's eyes were red, and his posture was very similar to those crazy gamblers in Treasure Bay.

He invested all the money he borrowed to reach the upper limit, but he didn't want to let go of the remaining 50 gold coins, so he found his brothers in the gang and helped them to get loans without much effort, so that a group of brothers reached the maximum amount of additional investment.

This also directly led to the fact that more than 30 people were penniless when they left the hall of the Misty Sea Trading Company, and they had mortgaged everything they could, but there was no sign of loss on their faces.

On the contrary, everyone's face was beaming.

Ah, the additional investment has been completed. The lowest rate of return among the stock orders held by brothers is 3 times. Now everything is ready. All we have to do next is wait to get rich!
"It's going up! It's going up, ha, the yield has exceeded 7.5!"

Artyom stared at the yield curve calculator in his hand and said in a hoarse voice:

"Wait ten more days! I'll be a rich man, hahahaha, thank the goddess of wealth! Ah, thank you Misty Sea Trading Company! Thank you Lord Ivankov!"

In his excitement, he walked without looking ahead and bumped into a person walking in the opposite direction. He fell down and the "rich man" jumped up and cursed:

"You don't have eyes!"

"Ok?"

Adele, who was following Murphy in plain clothes, immediately grabbed the black shadow blade at her waist but was stopped by Murphy.

The vampire governor who came to the "holy land pilgrimage" in disguise looked at the "core customer" in front of him whose spirit was obviously excited to the point of abnormality with great interest. He ignored Artyom's cursing and stood by the roadside watching this guy leave with his arrogant steps without recognizing any relatives.

"Why bother with the dead, Adele? The Night Singer taught us to be more generous."

The Vampire Governor looked at the trading company building that was boiling like a tide in front of him, and he said softly:
"Look, the magnificent dream has begun to burn"

(End of this chapter)