Chapter 10: Borrowing Money III

Yannick tapped his fingers gently on the tabletop, looked at an envelope placed in front of him, and couldn't help sighing. There are forty bank notes in the envelope, each of which is 5 million, which is a full 200 million U.S. dollars. This is a real huge sum of money. If calculated according to the inflation rate, the 200 million US dollars will be equivalent to nearly 3 billion US dollars in 2018!

　Although he got this huge sum of money, Yannick was still sad, after all, this was far from the 500 million he planned. It must be impossible for William II to spend any more money, so where can the other 300 million be collected?

It was impossible for Yannick to tell William II about the financial crisis that broke out in the United States at the end of 1929. If it were to be said, maybe William II would treat him as if he was paranoid or even insane. Not only would he claim back 200 million US dollars, but he might also be sent to a Mental hospital! You must know that the treatment of mental illness in the German medical community during this period was insulin injections. That's right, it's the insulin injected by later generations of diabetes. Insulin, discovered in 1922, I'm afraid I never dreamed that I would be used as a treatment for mental illness.

　　 After giving high doses of insulin, mentally ill patients usually become quiet and fall into a coma. Isn't this a simple hypoglycemic shock? But in the eyes of the German doctor Manfred Schack who invented this treatment method, this means that the symptoms of psychosis have disappeared! (Beauty is in the eyes of beholder). This kind of treatment was even used by the most respected academic institutions in the United States, and it was used until the 1950s.　

　 Yannick didn't want to be put in a psychiatric hospital and received this kind of treatment where the mortality rate was 10%.

　　 But only using two hundred million to operate is near impossible ? But he is really unwilling to waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and is willing to bet it all in this opportunity. If he manages properly in this financial crisis, he can definitely get back two or three times the profit maybe even 4. In other words, if he doesn't make up the remaining 300 million, it will be a waste of loss. Hundreds of millions of dollars earned.

　　 That's hundreds of millions of dollars! Not a few hundred dollars! With these hundreds of millions of dollars, many of his plans he wants to start will be much easier. And if I miss the financial crisis, the next time I have to wait at least half a century later, if the history later changes because of him, the ghost will know when it will be.

　　 No matter what method you use, you have to make up 500 million!!

　　 After thinking about going to Yannick, he can only find his best friends.

　　 A few of them got together and started bluffing. "I wiped it. Last time I thought there were only two secretaries. I didn't expect you to have four." "Wow, you guys are really Jinwu Cangjiao." "Hey, those four are on time. Take them out for a drink." How about it?"

　　 Yannick couldn't help rolling his eyes, these rascals. "Shut up all of you. It is important for me to come to you. Are we not friends?" All of them are Yannick who grew up playing and growing up, but their backgrounds are a bit interesting. Some people's families are ordinary capitalists, and some are Junker nobles. It can be said to be a nobleman, but it is just the bottom of Junkeri.

　　 Those high-ranking Junker nobles were handled by Yannick's brother, the former crown prince, and Yannick didn't bother to participate in these matters.

　　 The six people nodded without hesitation. "certainly."

　　 Yannick asked. "Brothers are in trouble, can you help?"

　　 Several people said in unison again. "Of course we will help!"

　　 "Well, I need a lot of money now."

　　 When it comes to money, several people can't help but look at each other. They are all spending pocket money with their family now, and they don't have much money in their hands. "Uh, how much?" one of his friends asked

　　 Yannick held out a finger. "At least ten million dollars per person."

　　As soon as the voice fell, several people uttered "Fuck." one almost jumped out of his seat.

　　 Ten million dollars is not a small amount, and their reaction is also expected, but Fatty Bowen gnawed at the apple without saying a word.

Yannick couldn't help wondering. "Bonn, why aren't you worried ?"

　　 Bowen swallowed the apple in his mouth and asked rhetorically. "Uh, is ten million dollars a lot?"

　　 Yannick couldn't help but slapped his forehead, and forgot that Bowen was not very intelligent or good with numbers in his mind. The reason why he didn't respond was not because ten million was a small amount to him, but because he didn't know what ten million was. Anton next to him explained. "Of course it's too much. The high-end car your dad bought the other day is more than $10,000. You can buy a thousand of that car for $10 million."

　　 "What?!" Bowen almost jumped up. "My dad has been distressed for a long time when he bought a car!"

　　 Everyone fell silent, with helpless expressions on their faces. "Removing the'ten thousand' can help you. But, Yannick, why do you want so much money?"

　　 Yannick shook his head. He couldn't even tell his grandfather, let alone tell them his plan. "Try to make as much as you can. I'll pay the money back in early 1930. And guarantee a minimum 10% profit."

　　 Bowen asked again. "What is the 10% profit of 10 million?"

　　 Yannick replied casually. "1 million, enough to buy a hundred of those cars your dad bought."

　　 Bowen thought for a while and nodded. "It seems pretty good. But I don't have that much money. I have to go back and ask my father for it.

　　 His last words seemed to wake up everyone, nodding their heads.

　　 Bowen, who returned home, happened to see his father sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the newspaper, and he couldn't wait to ask. "father, is there any extra money in our family for me?"

　　 Old Bowen simply replied without lifting his head. "No."

　　 "Oh." Bowen grabbed and ate the biscuits on the coffee table.

　　 After waiting for a while, I didn't see my son's answer, which made Old Bowen a little curious. "Why are you asking this? No money to spend?"

　　 Bowen was chewing cookies in his mouth and said vaguely. "It's nothing, Yannick called us over just now and wanted to borrow some money."

　　 His Royal Highness wants to borrow money? This is new, Old Bowen put down the newspaper in his hand and asked. "How much to borrow?"

　　 "At least ten million dollars."

　　 Ten million dollars? Old Bowen couldn't help taking a breath and was starting to get dizzy. "What does he want so much money for?" He knows his son's virtues very well. His son and his friends, including the current prince, do barely anything more than wasting money and time on weekdays. But after the last accident, Your Excellency Yannick didn't know what he wanted to do. Last time he bought several companies that were about to go bankrupt, and this time borrowed 10 million US dollars?

　　 Bowen shook his head blankly. "I don't know, Yannick didn't say it. But he said that the money will be paid back in early 1930, with a 10% profit."

　　Old Bowen pondered for a while and asked. "When will your Highness want it?"

"As soon as possible ."Bowen answered quickly

　　Old Bowen nodded. "I see, you go in and sleep, i will think about it."

　　 "Oh, good night, Dad."

　　 After Bowen returned to his bedroom, Old Bowen picked up the cigar on the coffee table and fell into deep thought after lighting it.