I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World

Chapter 610: Chapter 390: On Resource Allocation_3

This is a fluid process; the nature of wealth is like a pond, and the means of production mentioned earlier are like the water in the pond, capable of nurturing fish.

The pond cannot be stagnant, it must always have inflows and outflows.

Only circulating money is active money.

If some of the money has to be deposited, it should not only become a part of Harrison Clark’s fixed-valued assets but also serve as housing for employees, food in their bowls, and their spending when consuming outside. This money would then become others’ income, entering society’s circulation process and continuously stimulating new technology and small incremental advancements.

The economic operation of society is a vast and fluid system.

He could not, and should not, turn money into a frozen figure somewhere, instead, he should make his industry a new intermediary, or an amplifier, or a pipeline that both promotes technological progress and brings a better life.

In the process of wealth redistribution, indeed, more capable talents must continuously join this link.

After all, a person’s energy is always limited, and trying to manage everything results in neither perfection nor exhaustion.

Rather than holding on to power, it is better to delegate it, share some of the profits, and attract some equally excellent “wealth redistributors,” such as Chris Owen, businessmen with social responsibility to join his battleship.

It is inevitable that others will also make a lot of money, but as long as someone like Chris Owen does not use money for evil purposes and promotes technology for the good, there is no harm in letting him become wealthy.

Harrison Clark believes that his money will become like him, a series of pipelines.

Continuously collecting resources using scientific and rational methods, redistributing them, and amplifying value.

The difference is that he absorbs resources from the future, while his money absorbs and transforms resources from this era.

These ideas are the core concepts that he has distilled from reading parts of “Planning,” and incorporating them into his own thinking.

When he was insignificant, burdened with anxiety about getting enough food, he had no time to consider these problems.

Now, he is not short of money, and as he bears responsibility, he naturally thinks more than others.

As he was about to enter the Chesterton Apartment underground parking lot, he smiled and muttered to himself, “In that case, let’s give it a try.”

“Mr. Harrison Clark, can I get in the car and have a chat?”

A figure suddenly appeared behind the parking lot’s gate.

This was a pudgy middle-aged man with a greasy face, looking well-fed.

Though his shape didn’t look as wide as Chris Owen, the oily vibe seemed even stronger.

A few burly men were standing behind the middle-aged man.

Harrison Clark did not know him but could guess the intention of the other party.

“We’re not familiar, so there’s no need to chat.”

Upon being rejected, the man’s face turned cold, but apparently, he knew some information and dared not act rashly.

The pudgy man snorted, “Climbing up through women doesn’t count as a real skill.”

Harrison Clark shrugged, “Saying that shows you have no style. Just now, I was actually thinking that I should give up some profit so that more capable people can join my mission of redistributing social resources.”

The other man’s face brightened up.

But Harrison Clark immediately changed the subject, “But it definitely doesn’t include someone like you.”

The pudgy man’s teeth clenched, “Do you know who I am?”

Harrison Clark nodded, “I can guess that you are the representative of those who are looking for trouble with me. But I can also ask you, do you know who I am? These conversations are not nourishing. Excuse me.”

He took two steps, stopped, turned back, and said, “You may have the illusion that The Greens are my towering tree, which is pretty boring. My towering tree is only one thing, and that is my conscience. I can remain tolerant and restrained because I have conscience.”

“I also understand the narrow vision of people like you. After all, you can only see what is in front of you, unlike me. You can’t think of what will benefit future generations. But I’m not in a hurry, there will always be many people in this country who are different from you. The world has darkness and light, you are dark, but more people are light.”

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