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"Galil will see a surge later... hiss..." Lin Qi waved his hand, rolled down the window, and the smoke he exhaled dissipated.

He paid no attention to the outside world, focusing all his attention on organizing his thoughts, while also requiring Lyme to prepare for the next phase of work.

It wasn't that Lin Qi trusted Lyme so much, but rather that he believed in human nature.

Human nature will never change much. Anyone living in this world, or any living being, will inevitably have needs.

Survival itself is a need, but there are also needs for food, physical growth, emotional needs, and many more.

Humans are among the most emotionally complex beings, and also among the most desireful. No one can claim to see through a person completely. What people mean by "seeing through" someone is usually discovering their deepest, most hidden desires.

Someone like Lyme, who was suddenly promoted from the bottom, would find it difficult to break away from Lin Qi and work independently in a short period of time. He might even see such a thought as a terrible betrayal at this point.

In addition, if he wanted to earn more money, he had to manage Lin Qi's financial accounts properly; otherwise, he would have no choice but to go back to the bottom of society and sell Little Yellow Sheet, relying on deceiving customers to make a living.

Having seen the scenery on the high mountains, why would he want to go back to the ditch?

Therefore, Lin Qi trusted him for a short time, not because he trusted him as a person, but because he trusted Lyme's humanity and desires, which Lin Qi could see through at a glance.

Lyme took out a notebook and pen and began to write down his notes carefully. Each of Lin Qi's "predictions" was as if he could see the future with his own eyes, which was both fascinating and somewhat frightening.

The best way to deal with fear is not to conquer it, but to maintain a sense of awe towards terror.

His attitude was one of awe towards Lin Qi's mysterious "prophecy," and to avoid the illusions created by his memory, he specially prepared a notebook and pen.

"With a large number of orders coming in, the Galil will definitely rise, and I have a fairly strong inference that this surge is actually a speculative activity."

As he smoked, his thoughts grew calmer and his senses sharper. His eyes gleamed with an unparalleled brilliance. "The main focus of large financial institutions is on restoring production and rebuilding. Only those international speculative funds that roam around like stray dogs are looking for opportunities everywhere."

Lin Qi's judgment on this point is largely correct. Groups like himself, the financial groups behind Wo Delike, and the financial groups behind Patu are not currently focusing their main efforts on the financial sector. Instead, they are taking advantage of the terrible financial disaster that is ravaging the world to make a fortune.

They went to great lengths to buy land, merge factories and businesses, and purchase laboratories everywhere without affecting the group's operations.

No one would throw a large amount of money into the Financial Market to hold for the long term. For ordinary people around the world, this would indeed be a disaster, but for these people, it would be a grand feast.

They will only focus their energy on capital operations during stable periods when they cannot expand so recklessly, but definitely not now.

Furthermore, Galil's performance in the foreign exchange market has historically been poor, and this won't change drastically just because it has established diplomatic relations with the Federal and has a large contract.

Only after the first phase of Nagaril's development is completed, and if it can maintain a high level of enthusiasm and cohesion to move towards the second phase, will Galil experience a real increase in value.

"This surge will soon come to an end. Once international speculative funds realize that there are no people willing to pay for their frenzy, the price of the Galil will gradually return to normal levels."

Lyme diligently took notes. "Mr. Lin Qi, should we enter the market?" His thought was that since Lin Qi knew this wave of price increases would end soon, perhaps staying out of the market and observing was the best course of action.

After all, once you invest, there will be risks, and huge risks at that. However, he clearly underestimated Lin Qi's boldness.

Lin Qi nodded slightly. "Of course, this time we won't be able to take advantage of the big institutions, but we can take advantage of these international speculative funds. They are very greedy, and that is their weakness, but also our opportunity."

When the Federal economy was growing rapidly a few years ago, international speculative capital regarded this place as a breeding ground for wealth.

But once the war ends, when the benefits of postwar reconstruction and the rewriting of market rules in various countries outweigh the profits the Federal can provide for them, they immediately turn tail and run.

The Federal Financial Tsunami and economic crisis are directly related to these people.

Now that the reconstruction contracts between various countries have been basically finalized, they have had their fill and are starting to look for opportunities on the international stage again. They have become accustomed to this kind of irresponsible, money-making international speculative capital, never considering morality or ethics; all they care about is money.

So create an opportunity to see money, and then swallow it up.

"After I go to Nagaril tomorrow, I'll talk to some of their Provincial Governor, including the Central Government of the United Kingdom. There might be some good news then..." Lin Qi glanced at his watch, which had a calendar on it, "... before September 6th, quietly enter the market, all in, bullish..."

Lyme paused for a moment. "All of them, Mr. Lin Qi?"

He asked the question again, hoping to get further confirmation from Lin Qi, because this "all" was indeed a bit much.

Financial leverage is a magical thing; it can make you earn ten or a hundred times more.

You could have earned one dollar before, but with leverage, you could easily earn one hundred or two hundred dollars, while people only have to bear a risk that is "negligible" from the bank's perspective.

When he last targeted Fraser and dealt in Copper Mine ore, Lin Qi made three million dollars. In addition, with the Trading Seat he held, some capable people have used various connections to entrust their financial accounts to the "Blackstone Fund" established by Lin Qi for operation.

These entrusted accounts will sign an agreement with Lin Qi, under which he will try his best to ensure that these people make money when possible, but if they suffer losses and reach the warning line, the foundation will notify these clients and provide them with a formal "financial risk disclosure statement".

Then the choice is given to them: whether to stop the loss before the stop-loss line or continue to entrust the fund to operate until the second stop-loss line.

Generally speaking, if losses do occur, these account holders will not lose too much. Even if the foundation cannot contact them when losses occur, the foundation will liquidate the positions and exit the market when the stop-loss clause is triggered.

This is why people dare to entrust their accounts to others for operation; they won't lose everything at once, at most they'll only lose a little. But if a foundation can't guarantee profits, the losses will be much more than just a little money.

The funds in these accounts, along with those in Lin Qi's account, totaling over ten million, all entered the market. That was definitely a major move.

However, on the other hand, the mobilization of tens of millions of dollars could definitely cause a bloodbath within the Federal, but on the international stage, it seems insufficient, so other forces are needed.

"Well, I have a good relationship with Jinhui Bank, so maybe they're willing to offer us a higher leverage ratio..." Lin Qi frowned. "I'll tell you the results before I leave tomorrow morning."

He gave some more detailed instructions, and soon the car stopped in front of a magnificent gate. After the car came to a complete stop, the greeter standing by the roadside opened the car door, bent down and helped Lin Qi out of the car, addressing him as "Mr. Lin Qi".

This is Jinhui Bank. Lin Qi came here to talk to the head of Jinhui's financial Business Department about margin trading. Last time, he only got a 10x leverage opportunity; otherwise, he would have earned more than just over two million.

Although banks are guaranteed to make a profit in this type of leveraged financing, they will still assess the risks, as no financial activity can be 100% risk-free.

If high-leverage financing goes wrong, banks could lose everything. Don't be fooled by managers who claim they can provide financing with leverage up to 100 times; in reality, it's often just a gimmick.

Most of the time, the leverage ratio is between two and fifty times, not to mention that the financial situation is very bad now, and banks are very conservative in their financial work.

If Lin Qi wants a higher leverage ratio, he has to come and negotiate in person.

He had already spoken to Qiao Geliman, who had also contacted him through his connections at the Bu Peien headquarters. The latter found it quite remarkable that Qiao Geliman could be acquainted with a rising star like Lin Qi.

In addition, Lin Qi had a very good reputation in this circle, which facilitated the negotiations between Lin Qi and the bank.

This is the headquarters of Jinhui Bank in Bu Peien. Everything seems vulgar, with gold everywhere, but it is this vulgarity that makes people deeply addicted. Perhaps there have never been any truly elegant people in this world.

As Lin Qi entered the hall, he noticed the transparent floor tiles under his feet. Beneath the transparent tiles was actually the movement of a clock!

Yes, there is a gold mechanical movement under the floor. The floor is probably not glass; it may be made of some other material. It is very clear and well-maintained, with no scratches.

The golden gear, the size of the entire hall, turned slowly, and each slight advance of the clock hand seemed to convey a very special power.

"The movement on your watch is made of pure gold. Time is money, and this watch perfectly embodies that!" A well-dressed gentleman with the air of a successful person greeted him with a smile. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Lin Qi. I am Carl, the head of the finance department."