Wait and see (ready to be surprised by what is about to happen), this is Lynch’s answer to Mr. Fox, he did not directly use words to persuade Mr. Fox that this was a good deal and what money he could make.
People are always like this, until they see reality, and reality punches them against the wall, they will never believe that reality hitting them can actually hurt so much.
By the way, let just say, reality is not human.
Instead of using words to make his description seem more like a pale cover-up, not letting them be filled with all sorts of thoughts and ideas, waiting for the result.
After all, there are only a few days left.
On Friday morning, around ten o’clock, Lynch hosted his journalist friends at a café outside the Warehouse District.
The Warehouse District is not all Blue Vests, there are also so people with a bit of background working here. Warehouses are complex things, they can store garbage, worthless things, but they can also store valuable things.
The diversity also shapes the diversity of staff within the Warehouse District, and if soone can pass the ti with coffee and pastries, it’s not a problem.
This ti Lynch invited six local newspapers from Sabin City, including a paper that specifically publishes photos of various poor girls. It’s illegal in Sabin City, but publishing these photos, articles, and attaching personal information does not violate Sabin City or Federation and publishing industry laws.
Apart from local ones, there are also reporters from the state capital and mainstream dia from other cities. Lynch’s ambition is very big, he wants to establish not just a second-hand auction company in Sabin City, but expand his business throughout the state and even outside the state, so the promotion of the first auction becos very important.
When people see news that interests them in the newspaper, they will also look forward to having the auction held locally, at least participate to see if it’s really as good as the paper says, and will also keep their attention on these things.
If what they see are mostly criticisms, they won’t even have the interest to continue paying attention, even if the auction is held locally, they have no intention of attending.
First impressions are extrely important, that’s why Lynch proactively contacted these dia, hoping they could give him a positive article.
Perhaps because Lynch covered the lodging expenses and also gave a daily thirty-dollar allowance, these reporters felt good about Lynch, actually besides this money, Lynch also bought corresponding ad space in their newspapers, which is the main reason why newspapers are willing to send them.
In short, Lynch is a big financier, which has beco the first feeling of his reporter friends, this ti it’s a small personal interview, soon they will enter the Warehouse District to shoot before the auction and then on the day and after.
These photos will be arranged together to create a strong contrast and visual impact, even if not, it can allow readers to feel Lynch’s seriousness toward this matter, he’s definitely not just playing around.
"Mr. Lynch, how do you define the second-hand goods auction you are hosting?", this is a reporter from the state capital, also the best-selling newspaper in the state, none other.
Every region has so newspapers like this, they bear a very important responsibility, guiding social opinion direction, spreading positive energy, and supervising all aspects of society.
This question looks a bit... hollow, but actually, this question is very crucial, she is asking if Lynch has so kind of stance, or possibly so objectives linked to politics.
This reporter is a female, wearing a pair of glasses, her expression a bit rigidly serious, when she starts speaking, others are ready to take notes.
Everyone is in the sa profession, very aware of the interview process, reporters always fancy themselves as pioneers of social justice, fair and just weighers, but actually their stance has already been biased.
At least according to the size of the newspaper they work at, speaking in order of position in the industry, it doesn’t quite seem like they are the kind they usually boast they are.
These things are only in Lynch’s mind, without thinking he answered the question with a bright smiling face.
"Activating the idle market, saving resources for society, avoiding unnecessary waste, while also providing more job positions for society, that’s what I’m doing...", handling these reporters is just like playing, so questions viewed by people as embarrassing and aggressive might make the person being asked very uncomfortable.
Of course, this is true, but compared to those constantly questioning or even interrogating during the process of entering the small house, these reporters are purely like flowers.
"He’s surrounded by many reporters, speaking eloquently, without a trace of stage fright, he used his charm to conquer everyone!", this is a caption made by a reporter for a photo taken of him, in the photo people surround Lynch, seriously recording his words, while his confident and sunny face is almost glowing.
Even on not so clear newspaper, people seem to be able to feel Lynch’s special aura emanating from all over him.
This photo also beca one of the most important monts in this reporter’s career, sotis life is so bizarre, not necessarily having to join certain things personally, just being a witness is enough to beco famous.
He possibly still doesn’t know what this photo represents in the future, after finishing shooting, he sits back down to record the interview.
Lynch’s confidence, humor, occasional sharp language and self-mockery make him a welcod person, rarely in similar interviews does everyone laugh out loud, but this ti people laughed often, even that serious and rigid female reporter laughed several tis.
After concluding the interview successfully, Lynch also gave them a big surprise, a gift.
In another world, this thing is called transportation expenses, but in Bail Federal, under the simple era self-deed representing fairness and just journalists haven’t gotten used to such "routine", they’re even a bit overwheld.
"Just so local specialties, and so transportation fees, please don’t refuse!"
His enthusiasm and sincerity moved everyone, eventually they accepted the small gift, each person harbored a sense of guilt, and an indescribable, unnaable feeling.
But everyone after going back, chose to do the sa thing - modify so finalized drafts.
After sending away these journalist friends, Lynch can’t help but sigh, it’s truly a good era.
Know that in another world, due to insufficient transportation expenses, there were dia directly throwing things at the conference site.
He loves this world!
In the afternoon, soone unexpected found Lynch, this guy claid to be Ferrari, one of Sabin City Mayor’s aides.
He appeared to be a man in his thirties, looked about five foot seven, considered tall in this era.
His hair was a bit sparse, receding hairline severely.
"Mr. Lynch, I noticed this thing...", he put a flyer on the desk, pushed it forward.
Lynch picked it up for a glance, it was the flyer he printed, he asked puzzledly, "So then?"
Ferrari smiled confidently, his confidence different from Lynch’s, Ferrari’s confidence is a kind of superiority, with contempt, not confidence derived from inner self-assurance.
His confidence cos from the power he holds and indirectly holds.
"I noticed you’re holding a... tomorrow afternoon in the Warehouse District...", he picked up the flyer again, read verbatim, "...second-hand goods auction?"
Lynch nodded, "Yes."
Ferrari leaned back, fingers intertwined, arms resting on the chair’s armrest, smirked, "You might not be able to hold it as scheduled."
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