This book has been four-walled and promoted extensively. It has boasted of being comparable to the works of Douglas Adams and others. Respectfully, not even close. Now, a technique oft employed by writer like Adams, or Pratchett, or Aspirin and others of similar caliber is to base a story on a totally outrageous and illogical concept that, by simply being the very basis of the plot, becomes a total act of oxymoronic satire. This book is based on a totally ridiculous premise in terms of how businesses operate and finances work, but it fails utterly to make that ironic, and indeed, without the ridiculous premise, the book falls apart. It toys with the notion of time dilation, but that's really a mere adjunct to the premise, because it is simply unbelievable, even if time dilation is put to the suggested use it is in this book, that any viable business would operate in the manner that allows the very premise of this book come to pass. As if the idea of "cash on the barrel" or "cash in hand" wasn't a firm tenet of sound business practice. Moving past this most basic of flaws in the book, it is, at best, a passably pleasant read. But no more than that. It is full of aerie persiflage, simplified science which is totally mundane and boring in a sci-fi book, and crude attempts at appearing to be written in the same of style of erudite and flowery language that is employed by the likes of the previously mentioned authors of science-fictional or fantasy satire. The author does not have the same keen sense of how, when, and where to use such language in a book in order to have it effectively contribute to the story. It becomes merely gingerbread, fru-fru, It displays a wannabe, dare I say it "Trumpian" vision of gaudy nouveau-riche wealth when it is pretending to be a Versailles. Thus the book itself is the ultimate trumpe l'oeil, rather than being a parody or satire of that gauche sense of taste. The caricatures, er, I mean characters inhabiting the world of this story aren't even clever caricatures. I've seen far superior work from many street artists who will do caricatures for a few bucks. Look, I didn't hate the book. I read it to the end. It has a few funny moments, and sure has the shell of greater potential - it just totally fails to live up to those possibilities. Need a book to read because you're bored and have read everything else on your list, this will do. But it falls far short of an "that'll do, pig, that'll do."