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“Vyron, why did you take off your gloves?”
From James’s point of view, Veyron’s appearance was so fluid that even the same man would think he was handsome.
Jet-black hair flowing down like a river, white skin like white jade, intelligent German-style facial features, and a cool-looking force.
However, the scars of his torn bare hands were creepy enough to erase his handsome appearance.
Veyron rolled up the corners of his mouth at James’ question, took out the black leather gloves he had in his pocket, and put them back on his hands.
Awkward-
“I wanted to make the first impression that Morgan came from the slum like a wedge.”
“why not?”
“That way, the existence of Veyron will be imprinted with impact.”
jerk. jerk.
James and Veyron walked out the front door of Waldorf-Astoria for Morgan’s protocol in Detroit.
The engine of the Benz-Victoria, which had been parked at the entrance in advance, roared low as it heated up the scorching heat.
“Whether first impressions become garbage or mud. Wouldn’t it be more dramatic to get someone called Veyron to pay attention to when mining a golden achievement?”
“Is it noise marketing?”
Veyron smiled quietly.
Detroit de Morgan.
The CEO of the hedge fund Veyron currently works for and the second son of the Morgan family.
A leading businessman who took a major share in the Coca-Cola Company and broke through the military supply of the Navy Department, and a death trader who obtained business rights in North America and Ireland from DWM.
He was running like a runaway locomotive towards $20 million, exceeding $10 million in the funds he was dealing with.
The miracles of this miracle are the achievements of Detroit Do Morgan in just three months.
Veyron was deep in thought with a serious expression.
“Chief of Staff, I heard that the Navy Department recently swung JP Morgan Bank into a maze with a mace.”
“No, where else did you hear that?”
“I had to stop by the Wharton School for a while, and I heard a call over the teacher’s phone. I did something because the panic came, screaming whale whales like a cat with a burning tail.”
At Veyron’s words, James quietly pretended to lock the zipper in his mouth.
“Come on, the case is being treated as a secret even inside JP Morgan Bank. If you know that your life is precious… you know?”
“I will keep that in mind.”
But Veyron remembered.
JP Morgan Bank was also hit by a heavy mace wielded by the Navy.
Jack Morgan was also ordered to be in custody.
In the end, the Coca-Cola Company was at the center. Behind him stood Detroit Morgan like a blackout.
Goosebumps swelled up on my skin.
‘Detroit D. Morgan… is a scary person. If you look down on me because I’m young, I’ll get a lot of blood.’
rumble-
James got into the Benz-Victoria.
“Morgan is fine, but let’s start by thinking about how to convince apprentice reporters to get them into the Wall Street Journal. Aren’t you a member of the secretariat too? Why don’t you think about working in the secretary’s office first?”
“Are there any other remarks from Director Morgan?”
At Veyron’s blade-like question, James laughed in vain.
“Your eyes are like a ghost. The director told me to use the newsboys.”
“……!”
Veyron was amazed.
Wouldn’t it be the most effective to use newsboys to attract apprentice reporters from a prestigious university in the northeast of the United States? Because that’s what I was thinking.
I wondered if he had the same thoughts as Morgan, so he recited the keywords of the ideas he came up with.
“Newsboy, zero cents and bonuses.”
“…you look like a real ghost. As you say, it is a way to distribute the Wall Street Journal to college campuses for zero cents through newsboys.”
“Of course, the recruitment notice will be printed on the front page, and the newsboys should be paid as much as the number of copies distributed.”
“That’s correct. Are you hitting me?”
James stuck his tongue out at his reasoning.
But Veyron, on the other hand, was thrilled with Detroit Morgan.
Because of the viciousness of the orders he gave.
– The bonus is paid according to the number of copies distributed to the newsboys.
At first glance, it may seem sloppy, but you may not be able to find anything particularly odd.
However, as the devil is in the details, there was a core in the weak-looking parts.
James shrugged.
“If it is 0 cents, people who receive newspapers will not hesitate at first, and newspaper readers will enjoy small happiness because they have newspapers for free. Wouldn’t it be possible to first imprint the word The Wall Street Journal (WSJ)?”
the side of the newspaper reader.
“But the newsboys, blinded by bonus pay, are increasingly frantically scattering newspapers everywhere. It’s not just giving out to newspaper readers for free, it’s painting the floors and walls of campuses.”
“The campus of a prestigious university in the Northeast of the United States will be engulfed in a wave of the Wall Street Journal newspaper.”
noise marketing.
The Wall Street Journal will be covered as if it were a wallpaper on campus, and college students and professors would frown on such atrocities.
The Wall Street Journal’s (WSJ) name will certainly stick in their heads like a wedge.
However, the devil’s device crafted in this strategy starts here.
“Newsboys will pay for their crimes.”
“That is the key. In the end, the subject that covered the university campus with newspapers was the Newsboy. It’s not the Wall Street Journal.”
“It would be more interesting if you put a newspaper of the New York Times or New York Tribune between the Wall Street Journals.”
“It’s a distraction… it’s not bad.”
unwritten intention.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with the Wall Street Journal’s performance-based pay system.
And it was also true that the biggest blame was the newsboys who maliciously used the weak side of this performance-based pay system.
However, the bonus strategy is a devilish operation that utilizes unwritten intentions, which was devised from the very beginning, fully aware that the newsboys would abuse it.
“Actually, the newsboys don’t have to bite the bait we put on our hooks.”
But it will never happen.
Veyron, a native of the slum, knew deeply how vulnerable and obsessed with the demon of greed is humans.
“No one in college would even care whether the newsboys got a paycheck from the Wall Street Journal or not.”
“I wouldn’t be interested. Wouldn’t we pay more attention to the recruitment notices for apprentice reporters on the front page of the Wall Street Journal (WSJ)?”
“In the end, only newsboys blinded by dollars see blood…”
No blood or tears?
Veyron began to like Detroit Morgan more and more. A 19th-century personality out of the moral framework.
Isn’t that the best job?
f*ck.
“Chief secretary, can we add one more device to the operation?”
“I am listening.”
“Instead of increasing the amount of performance pay as an additional option, how about a minimum quota system?”
Veyron showed a bloody smile with intelligent features.
We offer newsboys two options.
The first time, you get a bonus equal to the number of copies you spray.
In No. 2, the minimum quota must be met instead of increasing the amount of the bonus.
In other words, option 2 is no different than an option that pushes newsboys outright to bombard the campus.
Veyron was sure.
If it were the boys in the back alleys he knew, he would definitely choose number 2.
‘The choice is yours.’
So you have to take responsibility.
As Veyron let out an evil-looking laugh, James stared at Veyron with a curious expression.
“You Veyron……”
“……”
match.
“What do you know?”
“It’s overrated.”
finally.
Veyron was from a slum.
James was from the British Empire.
…Anyway, it was.
***
February 1898, Cambridge, Massachusetts.
Harvard University.
Veritas.
truth.
– The Wall Street Journal.
– You can read upscale information on New York Wall Street for 0 cents!
– The Wall Street Journal is hiring an apprentice reporter! Only 0 cents!
Kwajik.
Harvard’s campus was covered with shouts of newsboys and the Wall Street Journal papers.
College students walking to and from the campus looked at the recruitment notice on the front page while frowned at the newspapers chewing on the floor.
Especially the reporters who are working as apprentice reporters for New York press.
“Announcement of recruitment of apprentice reporters?”
Student reporters at Harvard Crimson picked up the Wall Street Journal newspapers lying on the floor with curiosity and anticipation.
And when I saw the recruitment announcement on the front page of the Wall Street Journal, I opened my eyes.
“Fifty dollars a month? In addition to freedom of commuting, you are paying a bonus based on the quality of the driver?”
Are you crazy?
But already in the minds of Crimson student reporters, $50, free commuting, and bonuses were swirling like stars in the night sky.
I couldn’t even hear the shouts of the newsboys in front of capitalism treatment.
“Did you say the Wall Street Journal? So, is it a business magazine published on Wall Street in New York?”
“You should study more. Investors who go to work on the New York Stock Exchange wouldn’t be unaware of the Wall Street Journal, would they?”
“Hey, let’s tell the seniors first.”
The university newspapers of eight prestigious universities in the Northeast of the United States were also overturned by the shocking Wall Street Journal recruitment announcement.
It was a moment when the name of the Wall Street Journal was stuck in the minds of students.
***
ha…..
“I thought I would get better when I entered graduate school, but what should I do after graduating?”
A man was walking on the Harvard campus.
He’s doing a PhD in economics at Harvard Graduate School. Should he go to a civil service, a professor, or a big bank on Wall Street?
My mind was getting complicated.
“Eh. It’s no different than it was in Princeton.”
First of all, the thesis I am writing now is about banks and the money supply.
His main concern is only somber subjects like the economic crisis of 1893, and if he goes around Wall Street saying he’s researching these things, he might be found dead in a hotel the next day.
He trembled.
“Well, I don’t think it’s Wall Street either.”
It might be far better to take on the position of a Treasury official in Washington, D.C. or the professorship at Harvard University.
However, even with these words, Wall Street continued to be trampled on by my eyes.
The man messed up his hair.
“Public officials or professors don’t seem interesting, and JP Morgan Bank seems more interesting. I’m going crazy.”
Kwajik.
At that time, when the left and right brains were split and engaged in a sword fight, newspapers scattered on the Harvard campus revealed on his shoes.
The man bent down and picked up the newspaper.
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The Wall Street Journal
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“…Wall Street.”
🤩🤩🤩🤩
Mumbling as if possessed, he opened the Wall Street Journal.
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Apprentice reporter recruitment notice.
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Although it was a field 5 million light-years away from him, who was pursuing his PhD in economics at Harvard, the man read the recruitment notice at the magical word that somehow ignited a fire in the heart of a freshman.
The man’s eyes widened as he read the Wall Street Journal.
“$50 per month, free commuting, plus bonus. What is heaven?”
Is this the way all journalists pay these days?
If apprentice reporters are like this, how much do established reporters get paid?
You mean bastards, are you going around complaining that you get paid every day for this?
Am I being enslaved in the lab?
“You f*cking bastards.”
Qwajik-
When he was about to vomit his wrathful anger mixed with the sorrow of a rap slave graduate student, the man’s ears could hear the crazed cheers of the Crimson student reporters.
– $50! 50 dollars!
– Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The man raised his reason, which had been buried in the abyss, again.
…even for apprentice reporters, it didn’t seem like normal conditions.
“Hmm.”
🥳-
The man, who regained his reason, unfolded the crumpled newspaper again and carefully read the terms and conditions of employment.
Then, some additional mouth-watering conditions caught my eye.
“No department restrictions? Master’s degree experience preferred. Journalist experience is irrelevant. Able to fight.”
this guy is real
The Wall Street Journal is said to be an economic magazine, but it seems to publish editorials by experts and issues related to those involved rather than journalists.
The first round of recruitment is 300, and there are additional recruitments, but if the Wall Street Journal is said to have been distributed to 8 universities…
A cold sweat broke out on the man’s forehead.
“First-come, first-served basis?”
shit.
Again, he almost buried his face in the Wall Street Journal newspaper. I knew it was first-come-first-served, but I had to find out where to apply.
When I looked down to the bottom, the name of the company that posted the recruitment notice was written in small letters at the bottom of the front page.
“The Wall Street Journal (WSJ) and…”
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Hedge Fund
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hedge fund?
It’s a name I’ve heard recently.
This novel was posted at https://noblemtl.com
Obviously, I felt a sense of déjà vu as if I had heard it in a conversation between the professors in the lab.
A $10 million fund was created on Wall Street in New York. The management method of hedge funds, an investment institution, is interesting.
Apparently the name of the founder of the hedge fund…
“……Detroit de Morgan. What kind of person do you want to be?”
Abram Fiat Andrew.
Later, the giant who, along with Owen, drafted bills for the Federal Reserve (FED) and laid the foundations of the American economy, also joined the ranks of crazed apprentice reporters.
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