Back The Family Trade
Chapters (46)
  1. Contents
  2. Part 1
  3. Pink Slip
  4. Weatherman
  5. Weatherman
  6. Pink Slippers
  7. Pink Slippers
  8. Walk on the Wild Side
  9. Walk on the Wild Side
  10. Hide-and-Seek
  11. Hide-and-Seek
  12. Part 2
  13. Meet the Family
  14. Hotel Mafiosi
  15. Hotel Mafiosi
  16. Cinderella 2.0
  17. Cinderella 2.0
  18. Economics Lesson
  19. Economics Lesson
  20. In the Family Way
  21. In the Family Way
  22. Part 3
  23. Hothouse Flowers
  24. Revenge of the Invisible Woman
  25. Revenge of the Invisible Woman
  26. Court Appearance
  27. Court Appearance
  28. Wait Training
  29. Wait Training
  30. Fire Wall
  31. Fire Wall
  32. Part 4
  33. Killer Story
  34. Hostile Takeover
  35. Hostile Takeover
  36. Business Plan
  37. Business Plan
  38. Part 5
  39. Runaway
  40. Encounter
  41. Encounter
  42. Epilogue
  43. Epilogue
  44. Preview
  45. Learned Counsel
  46. Acknowledgments

“That’s because you’re thinking about it all wrong.” She reached out and touched his nose. “So are they. You did the postgraduate research thing,” she said. “Economic history, right?”

“Right. What’s that got to do with it?”

“Well. The family business structure is kind of primitive, isn’t it? So you went looking for a way to modernize it, didn’t you? Using historical models.”

“Yes. But I still don’t see—”

“Historical models are the wrong kind. Look at me. They tried to train you up to improve things, but there’s not a lot you can do when the management tree is defined by birth, is there?”

“Correct.” He looked frustrated. “I did some work on this side, cutting overheads and reorganizing, but there’s stuff I couldn’t touch—I just wasn’t allowed anywhere near it, in fact. There’s no easy way to apply the European model in the Gruinmarkt. No investment banking infrastructure, no limited liability, all property rights ultimately devolve to the king—it’s straight out of the late-feudal period. Lots of really competent, smart people who are never going anywhere because they can’t world-walk and lots of time-wasting prima donnas who are basically content to serve as couriers on a million-dollar salary.” He caught her eye and flushed.

“Whether I approve or not doesn’t matter, does it?” she said tartly. “The families are dependent on drug money and weaning them off it will be a huge job. But I’d like you to think on this. You said that their company structure is basically fifteenth-or sixteenth-century. They’re still stuck in a mercantilist mode of thinking—‘What can I take from these other guys and sell at a profit?’, rather than ways of generating added value directly. I am absolutely certain that there is a better way of running things—and one that doesn’t run the risk of bringing the FBI and DEA and CIA down on everybody’s heads—some way that lets us generate value directly by world-walking. It’s just a matter of spotting it.”