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    A few minutes later, Mr. Fox's assistant delivered two papers, one from four months ago and one from this week.

    Financial companies like Mr. Fox are actually very concerned about the financial trends of the entire country and even the international community. They deal with money every day, and they are very clear about what these represent.

    In addition, they are also very concerned about some social changes, such as employment rate, unemployment rate and social security issues.

    If unemployment continues to rise, they will have to lower interest rates and reduce large borrowings to reduce risk, which will also make their businesses more attractive.

    When the economy of the country is obviously improving, they will increase some interest rates and at the same time encourage people to borrow more because people can afford it.

    Every day, Mr. Fox's aides read a large number of newspapers to analyze some of the next situation in the country, and then decide whether to close certain businesses early, or pretend to forget about it.

    This is definitely not a very simple and straightforward business. Those people do not do much, and it is difficult to do it for a long time. Only people like Mr. Fox can run such a business for a long time.

    That's why he spent a lot of money to hire a college student to help him, and he saw it as a career, not a way to make quick money.

    After Lynch opened the newspaper, he read it for a while. For about ten minutes, Mr. Fox never bothered him, and he even had coffee and cigarettes brought to him.

    He had a vague expectation in his heart that this ordinary person named Lynch would definitely give him a surprise.

    This is not speculation for no reason, it is what he observed.

    It is impossible for an ordinary person like Lynch to remain calm when invited, and it is even more impossible to look at himself when he reveals his killing intent.

    He was no ordinary child - Lynch was indeed only a child for Mr. Fox's age, he was only twenty.

    After ten minutes, Lynch drew some lines with the pen in his hand, and then placed the two newspapers in front of Mr. Fox at the same time, "I've drawn a line under the content that you need to read, so that you can make more progress. See them intuitively."

    Both Mr. Fox and his assistant looked at it seriously. After reading it back and forth several times, they didn't have the slightest clue. It was all information about real estate agents, and they didn't find anything at all.

    Mr. Fox was puzzled, "I don't know what these represent, do they have any special meaning?"

    Lynch is not irritable at all, he is very patient, after all, in the face of a good customer and the money in his pocket, anyone who needs money can be patient.

    He walked to Mr. Fox's side, and his subordinates wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by Mr. Fox, which also meant that Lynch gained the trust of Mr. Fox in a short period of time.

    If he can do what he has said before, that trust will last a long time.

    "This newspaper provides rental information for two street-facing apartments, and the rent for this house is..." Lynch pointed to the place he had drawn, and did not continue.

    Mr. Fox subconsciously answered, "One hundred and thirty-five dollars."

    Lynch nodded in affirmation, "Yes, one hundred and thirty-five dollars, let's ignore other things first, and then see how much the house next to it is..."

    Mr. Fox cooperated very cooperatively and moved his gaze to the information with a horizontal line in another newspaper, and continued to say very cooperatively, "One hundred and seventy-two dollars!"

    "These two apartments are on both sides of the road, and the straight-line distance is not more than 100 meters. From these price changes, Mr. Fox, what do you find?"

    After pondering for a moment, Mr. Fox started to think seriously and said, "The monthly rent has increased by 37 yuan!"

    In Lynch's mature and successful cases in the past, he always believed that allowing these participants to participate in the case at a deeper level can save a lot of time and avoid some problems that people may not have thought of themselves.

    They convince themselves and believe they are right, especially on math problems.

    Before clearly stating that the answers to some math questions are wrong, each answerer is convinced that his or her answer is right and that others are wrong.

    Mr. Fox's in-depth engagement process through a simple "mathematical formula" caused him to begin to be surrounded by a false illusion, a self-created and false sense of security.

    He wouldn't think Lynch was a liar, because these were not what Lynch told him, but the conclusions he had come to through his own clever thinking, and he believed in his own conclusions.

    "The increase in rent means that it takes more money to buy these houses, four months..." Lynch said after a pause, "No, it's actually increasing every day, a little bit, you may not find it , but it does change, you admit, Mr. Fox."

    Mr. Fox nodded, "So what does this have to do with our previous business?"

    "Certainly, Mr. Fox, the houses are there, and it doesn't change over time, say, a few more bricks, or a few less tiles."

    "What did it look like when it was built, what does it look like now, it hasn't changed, it's constant, but the price has changed, what does that mean?"

    Without waiting for Mr. Fox to think, Lynch gave the answer, because the answer could not come out of Mr. Fox's head.

    What he does is guide people to the corners they need them to find at the right moment, not encourage them to think outside the box!

    "If the value of a thing has not changed, but it has changed in the process of 'payment', it can only be said that the value of the thing used for benchmarking has changed."

    "In other words, over the past four months, the currency in our hands..." Lynch didn't know when he took a coin out of his pocket and stuck it between the knuckles of his thumb and index finger.

    He flicked gently, and the slightly hidden but audible metal tremor attracted people's attention. Mr. Fox, his assistant and the bodyguard next to him, their eyes all fell on the flying coin.

    Lynch said confidently, "It has been depreciating, and it has depreciated by about 22 to 25 percent in four months, Mr. Fox."

    Mr. Fox recovered his attention from the immobile five-cent coin on the newspaper. He began to seriously think about Lynch's words and looked at the assistant beside him.

    The assistant was a little embarrassed. He didn't major in finance, he just studied management. If it weren't for the relatively high salary on Mr. Fox's side, and if it wasn't for Mr. Fox being his father, he wouldn't be here.

    He felt that Lynch's words were not quite right, but he felt that there was no obvious error or omission. During this process, Lynch also used gold as an example for the second round, and put "devaluation" and "currency is also a kind of goods". The concept of instilled in the people in the room.

    He didn't lie, because these were all true, and his examples were fine. It even involved the fact that ten years ago people could buy a newspaper for five cents, but now it takes fifty cents.

    Newspaper or newspaper, whether it is ink or paper, the production process and process have not changed much. It is not that the newspaper has become expensive, but the value of money has depreciated.

    Mr. Fox, who gradually understood, suddenly felt a little terrified. He changed his sitting position and said bravely, "But our interest is very high, and some are compound interest!"

    He wanted to use this method to give himself some sense of security, but these fragile sense of security were destroyed in Lynch's laughter after a few seconds.

    "I know, Mr. Fox, the problem is that the currency we're devaluing isn't the ones you can take out and put in front of people, it's all your assets!"

    "All your assets are depreciating at a rate of 5 percent every month, and this is a kind of 'compound interest', if you can't send all your money to the IRS as soon as possible to complete the final paper..."

    Lynch returned to the chair across from the table and sat down. He shrugged and spread his hands, "The wealth you are proud of now may not even count as a fart in a few years!"

    "Do you still care about that trivial ten percent now?"

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