After leaving the Temple of Credit, Yinjia quickly returned to his Silver spaceship by meteor. Not long after, the spaceship's decision-making circle gathered together. Some of them were white-haired old men, some were young men and women wearing black gloves, and some were like An Xin.

However, they all have a common identity, that is, Yin Jia's subordinates.

Seeing Yinjia sitting on the main seat, an old man in charge immediately asked, "Accountant, what did Geros say?"

"He has an ambiguous attitude. He seems to want to care but is afraid." Yin Jia said.

Is it ambiguous?

After the people in the conference room whispered to each other, the old man in charge asked, "Go and check, are there any personnel changes in the solar system?"

So a young man immediately pulled out the projection screen and searched it. After a moment, he said: "Yes. Just yesterday, Guan Hu, the director of the SSP who had been exiled to Uranus for many years, was recalled and was about to take office as the supreme consul of the moon."

Guan Hu.

When everyone heard the name, they frowned, as if they were walking and stepped on a piece of poop.

"I'm another guy with a stinky temper and hard temper." The old man said: "Jun Hu, as the director of the SSP of the Earth Ladder City, offended many people for banning the private sale of reproduction rights. Later, he went bankrupt because of cracking down on the financial market. As a result, the economy of Tiandicheng fell by five points and was distributed to Uranus by the Credit Temple. It has been nearly ten years since it was sent back. Now he has been placed on the moon as the consul, which is clearly for us."

The old man's words made the four senior executives a little uneasy. A middle-aged man said, "Accountant, the person who came is not good. Otherwise, we should avoid the edge and see the situation for the time being. Maybe this guy will be withdrawn in two days."

Everyone looked at Yin Jia and pondered for a moment. Yin Jia whispered: "Gerus's attitude is vague and he will not take the initiative to go back on his word. But if this guy Guan Hu is really troubled by the moon, we will inevitably lose our skin. Let's meet him first and see if the cold of Uranus makes him more sensible."

While speaking, the spacecraft left the atmosphere and flew towards the silver disk high in the sky. Not long after, the spacecraft arrived at the Moon Apollo 1, which is the largest administrative center of the moon.

The Silver spacecraft stopped at the entrance of City 1, and everyone entered the moon with the elevator buried deep underground. Soon, they arrived in front of a huge underground pyramid.

The pyramid hung upside down on the dome of Apollo 1, with silver radiance on its top, and anyone can see it by looking up. Like the infinitely extended staircase of the Temple of Credit, this inverted pyramid is also one of the spectacular scenes of the solar system.

Yin Jia and his group entered the pyramid. At the top of the tower, everyone dispersed, leaving Yin Jia slowly swaying into the triangular space in the center of the tower. Here is the extremely flat moon rock cut, empty without a trace of dust. In the extremely quiet atmosphere, a trace of flowing water flowed down from all sides of the rock wall, flowing down the trough line into a shallow pool at the bottom, making a pleasant sound. For him, this is the supreme sound of the universe.

Walking along the stone bridge of the shallow pool to a platform in the pool, Yinjiapanxi sat down and began to close his eyes and rest.

After a while, someone knocked on the copper bell on the rock wall. Yinjia opened his eyes and saw An Xin standing in the darkness in the distance.

An Xin said: "Accountant, Guan Hu is here."

"Let him come."

Yin Jiaman said carelessly.

"Yes." An Xin's body disappeared.

Soon, a man was taken to Yinjia's flowing water hall. His dress was almost completely out of place with the environment here. The visitor was a fat old man in a bloated coat with almost no hair combed and thick space leather boots on his feet, almost like a space prisoner hundreds of years ago.

Seeing the other person's appearance, Yin Jia couldn't help frowning. This was his favorite water tea room. When this guy stepped on it, the holy land would inevitably be defiled.

But after all, Yin Jia endured the displeasure in his heart, clapped his hands, and immediately a beautiful woman with exquisite appearance came to the platform in the pool with a teapot. They took water and cooked tea, skillfully and elegantly.

Under the guidance of An Xin, the fat old man walked to the center of the tea room.

"Mr. Yinjia."

The fat old man greeted him.

Yinjia nodded and pointed his hand at the opposite side of the coffee table.

Guan Hu sat down and said, "I have heard that Mr. Yin is a genius, and he can't help but make money with extraordinary ability and high artistic cultivation. Today, when I saw the real person, it was indeed extraordinary. This spring and this tea are really not something that ordinary people can think of."

"Good award." Yin Jia looked Guan Hu up and down, thinking about the chance to convince him: "You have been frozen a lot in Uranus over the years. Do you wear such thick clothes everywhere?"

"No," Guan Hu took the tea served by the beauty, drank it all invisibly, and said, "Every day, living at a place below zero or 100 degrees Celsius, this outfit has become my skin, and I can't take it off even if I want to."

Yinjia gracefully picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and said gently: "I heard that you are also a born on Earth. After going to Uranus, your residence and land were deprived, and you have not been able to go back to Earth to take a look. But since you are destined to be, I am willing to help you restore your residence and land on Earth. As long as you want, you can go back to Earth at any time."

Guan Hu smiled and said, "I heard that your father Yin Ye was once the successor of the Temple of Credit. Unfortunately, after the failure to short the Synthetic Company, he was deprived of his heir status, and his family was expelled from the earth and could only wander in the solar system. Today's Supreme Consul Geros even spoke that as long as he was in one day, the Yin clan would not be allowed to step on the ground. You said that you would let me return to Earth, the seaport was too big."

Yin Jia was shocked. He held the cup and looked at Guan Hu with the look of looking at the monster. No one dared to speak to him like this for many years. It was really even more stinky and harder than he thought.

"I don't like drinking tea, just say it if you have something to do."

Guan Hu didn't care about Yin Jia's shocked eyes. He put down his cup and said, "I was appointed as the supreme consul of the moon. I must supervise the financial markets of the entire earth-moon region. Although I have not taken office yet, I believe you know the tasks after taking office."

Guan Hu said seriously: "As the most consul, I can't see financial products with safety hazards rampant in the market."

"You said my product has safety risks?"

Yin Jia asked unhappily, "What are the safety risks?"

"PLG, the parenting loan guarantee, should be called this name, right." Guan Hu sighed: "I still remember that more than ten years ago, the synthetic industry was still a boring industry. Born, work, repayment, and then died. Although the cash flow did not increase much, it was better than a stable one.

But since your PLG was released, this industry has been so popular. Half of the graduates in the solar system have broken their heads and want to work in the synthetic industry. One third of the earth holds stocks of synthetic companies. This is true.”

"Of course," Yinjia asked, "What does this have to do with you?"

Guan Hu asked again: "I still remember that a thousand years ago, when the synthetic industry was just starting, an extremely terrible crisis broke out on the island of America at that time, the Sacramento crisis. Mr. Yinjia, how much do you know about that crisis?"

Yin Jia frowned, "What do you mean, do you think I am like Dodoro? I am not so crazy that I connect the credit coins directly with the synthetics. I am just an ordinary company employee who loves dancing. The family handed the burden to me. I must take good care of it, that's all."

"That's all, it's all." Guan Hu put down his teacup, looked directly at Yinjia, and said fiercely: "PLG stipulates that as long as the synthetic person can successfully pay the parenting loan, investors who purchase PLG can share profits with the synthetic company. But if the synthetic person cannot successfully pay the loan, then the investors will bear most of the responsibility, right?"

Yin Jia didn't say anything, just drank tea.

Guan Hu took out a thick stack of documents from his arms and placed them in front of Yin Jia, saying, "Mr. Yin, to be honest, I really admire you. When you were a teenager, you could write such a strict and professional agreement and hide your intentions in thick terms and commercial rhetoric. I turned it over for a full month before I understood what you were talking about.

After obtaining your documents, synthetic companies almost feel like they are treasured, because their risks undoubtedly come from synthetics who cannot repay on time. Once synthetics cannot repay on time, the company's capital chain is at risk of breaking.

But you successfully pass this risk onto the majority of investors through a financial instrument and an agreement. From then on, synthetic companies can produce synthetics unscrupulously without worrying about the risk of breaking the capital chain, right?”

"fart."

Yin Jia said lightly: "PLG's annual revenue is 15% of the total. Can't you see this revenue?

If you spend 100 credit coins at the beginning of the year to buy a PLG, you will get 115 credit coins at the end of the year. Where can you find such a good thing?

Major banks are now at negative interest rates. The pension insurance sold by insurance companies is only 6% interest rate, not to mention the S-rated Planet Bonds released by the Temple of Credit, the annual interest rate is only 4%.

Only my PLG can get 15% interest rates every year, and it has been unstoppable for more than ten consecutive years. Can't you think you are an investor? What's wrong with taking some risk when you get such high returns?"

Guan Hu widened his eyes and wanted to speak, but Yin Jia stretched out a hand to stop him from speaking.

"Old Guan Hu, it has been more than ten years since the release of PLG. For such a long time, I have not seen the so-called risk appear in your mouth.

On the contrary, investors took all their money out of the bank, bought PLG, and had no money to buy your planet bonds. This is what makes you angry."

Guan Hu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Hahahahahahahahahaha~"

His laughter caused echoes in the tea room, which made Yin Jia extremely unhappy. He asked with a gloomy face: "Why are you laughing at?"

"Young Master Yin, you have been in the shelves for a long time without any trace of smoke and dust. Or, you know it in your heart, but you don't want to watch it at all." Guan Hu sighed.

Yinjia: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"I saw on Uranus that countless synthesisers had no jobs at all. When they were sent to Uranus, they were waiting for death. They lacked food, lacked energy, and insufficient jobs, and could only die in the wind and snow. This situation is very similar to that before. On Mars, Jupiter and Saturn are extremely satellites, a large number of synthesisers were unemployed and fell into the position of only competing with artificial people. The inversion trend gradually intensified. A job that was used to clean up the plates in the catering industry was competed by hundreds of people, and countless people were decadent and became bandits, and dark organizations were breeding and spreading.

And do you actually think that I came to you because the bonds from the Temple of Credit can't be sold?"

"How is the synthetic life like? It has nothing to do with me."

Yin Jiaman said carelessly: "I am just the head of an investment company. If you want to improve their living conditions, you can go directly to the Temple of Credit."

"It's okay, Lord Yinjia, then I ask you, is the number of PLGs also unlimited?"

Yin Jia suddenly widened his eyes and clenched his fists in secret.

Guan Husenran said: "If there are 100 billion synthetic people in the solar system, you can only sell 100 million PLG at most, but if there are 200 billion synthetic people in the solar system, you can sell 200 million PLGs.

Each PLG is worth hundreds of thousands of credit coins. Mr. Yinjia, how much money have you made in recent years, trillions, or hundreds of trillions?

You can make so much money with just one agreement, are you still not satisfied?”

"What does this have to do with me?"

Yinjia knocked on the table and said, "The market demand is sacred, and we must meet this demand."

"This demand was created out of thin air, it really is yours. Since the release of PLG, the number of synthetics produced by the three major synthetic companies has increased year by year, and there are countless duplicate genes. Do you think we don't notice this? If this continues, you have to repeat the mistakes that were thousands of years ago!"

Yin Jia looked at Guan Hu with a cold face, "You know nothing about my thoughts. If you think I am like Duoduo, you are very wrong."

Guan Hu: "Then you must be even more dangerous."

Yin Jia stared at Guan Hu coldly, revealing his shiny teeth: "He is righteous, Lord Guan Hu. But who do you choose for justice and one trillion credit coins?"

"Bao!" Guan Hu sighed.

Yin Jia said directly: "Be honest, don't worry about PLG, you can take away one trillion credit coins, how about you?"

"Are you bribing me? Bribe the Moon Supreme Consul appointed by your uncle himself?"

Yinjia shook his head and spread his hands, "It's okay, I'll just ask."

Guan Hu stood up and said, "You can imprison Paulson privately, or even threaten me and bribe me, but there are some things that you can't distort."

Looking at Guan Hu's expression, Yin Jia knew that this meeting did not achieve the effect he wanted, and it would be futile to sit down again. He raised his hand and waved it: "An Xin, give away the guests."
Chapter completed!