Chapter 450: So Intelligent as a Demon(1/2)
Edith Roosevelt was vaguely disappointed.
Eugene Hale cannot be regarded as an enemy of her and Da Luo, but it is not uncommon for political disagreements to lead to the death of the other party.
From this incident, Edith Roosevelt could also see that Zhao Chuanxin was not as reckless as the public imagined.
She said: "Just wait, you will receive his call later."
Sure enough, not long after, the phone rang.
This is not a normal phone call.
Two people who have never met but have been known to each other for a long time can only faintly hear each other's breathing.
No one spoke for half a minute.
Even Thomas Lawson on the side was impatient and scratching his head.
"Zhao Chuanxin" Da Luo spoke first.
In the United States, regardless of whether you are Chinese or other ethnic groups, whenever you are called by your first name, your first name comes first and your last name comes last.
Only Zhao Chuanxin, everyone calls him by name in the correct order.
Because these three words no longer just represent a name, they are a symbol. Some people yearn for the wealth represented by this symbol, while others are full of fear of it.
This feeling is like confronting a lion hiding in the grass on the prairie. The feeling of suffocation is always there, and you neither dare to move forward nor show your back.
Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: "I thought we were playing a game of whoever speaks first loses. I could spend a whole day with you."
Thomas Lawson couldn't laugh or cry.
The person opposite is the biggest boss in this country.
Da Luo didn't get angry. He laughed: "But I can't do it. I do all the business and don't have that much time. I have to get up a minute early every day, so that I will have an extra hour every year. I can use this time to do meaningful things.
Things. Think about it, what do you like to do?"
He was insinuating that Zhao Chuanxin was not doing his job properly and actually did things like burning, killing and looting. The two of them were not on the same level.
After all, he is a big boss in the United States, and he has a way of speaking. He doesn’t use curse words when swearing.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "I like to sleep, so I have to find time to sleep for an extra fifteen minutes every day. I feel comfortable, energetic, don't age easily, I have money to spend, and others are afraid of me."
As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
Is there anything I dare not say about laziness? What is the purpose of working hard? Is it really to enjoy life? Isn’t it just to enjoy life by making the recliner padded? This does not distinguish between eras.
It's useless to say anything else. It depends on who gets old.
Thomas Lawson laughed out loud.
"..." Da Luo is also a man with a very charming personality. Although his hardware conditions are not as good as those of Zhao Chuanxin, he is not angry. Instead, he is playful: "What do you want from me? I hope I won't delay your sleep."
Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "The main thing is that I want you to pay back the money, 10,000."
"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about this. You have to go find Eugene Hale."
Moved out this congressman again.
"Let's do this." Zhao Chuanxin held up the landline phone so that he could lean on the back of the chair: "I'll give you two days to think about it. After this period, your losses will be greater than this ten thousand."<
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Within two days, it should be enough for the Great White Fleet to arrive in New York.
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
There were still a few days left, and Zhao Chuanxin felt it was time to do something serious, such as: go back to the manor and lie down for two days
The thought of lying down made him want to return to his country.
He stood up and picked up his clothes: "Bring the trash can, oh, and this piece of paper on the table, throw them away."
Thomas Lawson didn't think there was a problem and obeyed.
Be a qualified little brother.
However, when he saw the painting on the table, he was stunned. He did not nest it or fold it in half, but carefully rolled it up and took it away.
……
Everyone feels that Fritz Heinze has changed.
Because he has been a little crazy lately and doesn't want to do anything to turn himself around, so he can't extricate himself from a pile of new and old newspapers every day.
The new newspaper is about the recent storm on Wall Street.
The old newspaper is about Zhao Chuanxin’s past deeds.
If Li Ziyu from Hong Kong Island has the keen sense and talent of a detective, then Fritz Heinze at this time is completely over the top.
For many things, he couldn't help but rely on Zhao Chuanxin.
For example, he discovered that when Zhao Chuanxin came to the United States to kill everyone because of discrimination, many banks were robbed from west to east.
He stubbornly believed that if the time and route matched up, it must be Zhao Chuanxin who did it.
Then, Jesse Livermore made a fortune by shorting the market during the San Francisco earthquake.
Now, he knows that Jesse Livermore works for Zhao Chuanxin.
So Zhao Chuanxian's initial start-up capital may have been withdrawn from the bank.
Although he is like a mystic who likes to apply mechanically, don't tell me, I asked him to guess it right this time.
Although technology has brought the world closer, it is not that close yet.
Therefore, some clues that may appear obvious to future generations were not noticed by anyone.
Many newspapers are local reports, and as long as you don't deliberately check, you may not be able to find any clues.
There is no computer, so it is impossible to just search and a bunch of information will appear.
When making phone calls, once the distance is too far, there is a concern that the signal will be distorted.
Sending telegrams is very expensive and ordinary people cannot afford it, so they can only talk about important things.
Only people like Fritz Heinze, who had no shortage of money and connections, could collect so much information.
He looked at the newspapers of the past two days and found that Moores & Smith, the largest brokerage in the United States, had pledged a large number of shares of Tennessee Coal, Steel and Railroad Company through stocks.
However, the stock price of Tennessee Coal, Steel, and Railroad Company has plummeted, putting Molesley's company at risk of forced liquidation and bankruptcy.
.Morgan took action again.
Thanks to the bank bosses, the money in their pockets has been almost drained.
.Morgan turned his attention to the steel tycoon, Andrew Carnegie.
This is also a business giant.
After difficult negotiations, Andrew Carnegie finally reached an agreement with the seller and decided to acquire it.
At this time, the acquisition is naturally an advantage.
But they face a problem.
Ronaldo, the general boss of the United States, what he opposes most is market monopoly.
You, Andrew Carnegie, are already a steel tycoon, and now you want to acquire the Tennessee Company. Are you trying to gain a monopoly or something?
After many negotiations, I went to Washington to meet with Ronaldo. After bursting into tears, Ronaldo reluctantly agreed.
If we continue to disagree, it may be difficult to end the bitter consequences of economic contraction.
Fritz Heinze, who was reading the newspaper, suddenly realized: It turns out that the anti-monopoly defender Zhao Chuanxin mentioned is Ronaldo!
At this point, all of Zhao Chuanxin's predictions have come true except for the last sentence.
No key point has been missed.
Fritz Heinze's hands trembled.
This is terrible.
How smart you are, almost like a demon!
You may say that this is nonsense, but when these things happened, Fritz Heinze discovered that they were all interconnected.
Theoretically speaking, it can indeed be inferred.
But this is even scarier.
Now, only Zhao Chuanxin's last words have not come true: The United States may be in danger of war.
Are we going to use weapons?
At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly came to report: "Master, there is a Chinese outside, named Kang Youwei, who wants to see you for something."
If you tell me your name directly, Fritz Heinze might not take it seriously.
But the word "Chinese" shocked him: "Is that man very young and handsome? He is from feet to inches tall. Is he different from other Chinese people? He is very strong and looks very powerful."
The first thing he thought of was that Zhao Chuanxin came to visit, because Zhao Chuanxin always used a pseudonym.
To be continued...