Subtitle of this chapter: According to the outline, I am about to write about Economics, and now Murong is a little entangled. 80,000 words 404 is 404, 800,000 words...... But it's embarrassing.

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"Woo woo woo ......"

Grey sky, grey sea, between the two a cruise ship with a red hull and a superstructure painted snow white (Victorian livery) whistles.

The huge steamer is like an old woman walking alone on a cold night, puffing white smoke while staggering towards the Atlantic Ocean, sailing to Europa on the other side.

Although Master Yuan considers himself a pure Reese, and although he has lived in the United States since he crossed over, he has to admit that that continent is the most brilliant stage of the industrial age.

Just as American cultural people have a kind of "Paris plot", he also has a kind of "Europa plot", because he knows that the drama that will be played out there in the future will determine the future of mankind.

If the "engine plan" failed, the Anglo-French forces were completely annihilated in Dunkirk......

If the mustache is not fooled by the fat man, he wants to use the "Sea Lion Plan" to force Britain down......

If the noodle country is a pig teammate, the "Barbarossa Plan" will be carried out according to the original plan instead of being postponed for a month......

If, if, if......

And the people who want to make these things come to fruition are on that cruise ship to the European continent.

Monday, March 21, 1921, the lunar equinox.

Our Master Yuan stood on the dock and watched the "Elizabeth" leave New York Harbor. On this ship were not only Mr. Julian Hermann Chandler, Miss Aniuka Rochelle and Mr. and Mrs. Li Jie Zhang Na, but also Chen Shize, whom he had just met a few days ago, and his men.

They are about to rush to their posts and make their due contribution to his "grand plan".

Yuan Yanqian, who was excited, couldn't help but hum softly: "I plant a few seeds, and they will always grow fruits, today is a great day......

"Pickup pickup."

Master Yuan cursed in his heart, turned around and walked towards his special car.

As soon as he got in the car, he said to the driver: "Xiaokang, go to Wall Street." ”

Xiaokang, who is also twenty-five or sixteen years old, said calmly: "Okay, second master." ”

This Xiaokang is Master Yuan's new driver and bodyguard. His big name is Kang Erduo, a native of Xinhui, Guangdong, and a Hongmen brother, who is very skilled, and is said to be the disciple of the disciple of Chen Xiang, the founder of Cai Li Buddha Boxing. And Cai Li Buddha Boxing is also a famous school in Southern Boxing, and its reputation at this time is not weaker than that of Wing Chun, which is very powerful in later generations.

Zhuang Kunlun is gone, Julian is gone, and John McCall can't really be his driver. So Yuan Yanqian asked Situ Meitang for such a Hong family brother to drive for him. Unexpectedly, this Kang Erduo, who was introduced by Situ Dalongtou, not only can drive, but is also a practitioner.

What made Master Yuan even happier was that Xiaokang's English and Chinese were very good. Finally, I don't have to listen to Cantonese.

Condo drove Yuan Yanqian to the famous Delmonique Bar, where he did not come for lunch on a whim, but had business to discuss.

After the duel with Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, Master Yuan's face became more and more open in New York, and there were almost no high-end restaurants and clubs that he couldn't enter, even if this place where the Wall Street elite gathered didn't need anyone to lead the way or just brush his face.

"Mr. Yuan, please come here."

Under the guidance of the foreman, Yuan Yanqian came to a large dining table. Sitting at the table were Miss Lillian Gish, Mr. David Griffith, and FDR, and in addition to these three old friends, there were two "new friends", a man and a woman.

"Neo, you're here!"

When they saw him come in, they all stood up and welcomed him. Master Yuan did not shy away from giving a very affectionate veneer to the big star, and shook hands with two familiar gentlemen.

Mr. Roosevelt took the initiative to point to the strange man and woman and said, "Mr. Yuan, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Joseph Patrick Kennedy from Boston, and his female companion...... Well, Miss Susie. ”

Hearing this name, Yuan Yanqi's spirit was also lifted, FDR I know it, JFK and his father I also know, and then you can become JFK's UNCLE.

"Mr. Yuan, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"I'm honored to know you, too, Mr. Kennedy."

In fact, Kennedy Sr. and Roosevelt were old friends. During World War I, Kennedy Sr. was assistant manager of Bethlehem Steel's Fuller River Shipyard. The shipyard received an order from the U.S. government to build two battleships for Argentina. After the ship was built, the Argentines had no money to pay for it, and Charles Schwabb, chairman of Bethlehem Steel, refused to deliver it.

Roosevelt, then deputy secretary of the Admiralty, convened a meeting in Washington, D.C., and Chairman Schwab sent Kennedy Sr. to the meeting to deal with related matters. That's how the two met.

Roosevelt advised Kennedy Sr. to hand over the ship to the Argentines first, and the federal government would pay for it later. The latter naturally refused and rejected this condition. A week later, four naval tugboats appeared at the Fuller River Shipyard, carrying heavily armed naval officers and sailors, and they drove away under the watchful eye of the workers.

So Kennedy Sr. called Roosevelt the toughest trader he had ever seen. When he listened, he became a big fan and supporter of FDR.

As for Miss Susie, who is still a little bit good-looking...... It can only be said that JFK and his brother Robert Kennedy's "playboy" style was inherited from their father.

This guy has only been in New York for a few days, and he has fallen in love with such a Broadway star.

And when these people got together, they naturally talked about the investment case of "Famine Orphan Girl".

Yuan Yanqian ordered a lot of food as usual, and then asked with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm late." What were you talking about? ”

Kennedy Sr. was the first to say, "We're talking about the script that Mr. Yuan wrote......

He said with a solemn expression: "As a descendant of the Irish, I want to express my sincere gratitude to you! ”

"Don't thank me, Mr. Kennedy." Master Yuan made a compassionate expression and said, "It was my conscience that drove me to write this script, and if I want to thank you, thank ......."

He pointed to the film master and the "Your Excellency Lover" and said: "The two of them, my script is tailor-made for these two filmmakers." ”

As soon as these words came out, the others didn't care, Miss Susie glanced at the female star with pride and happiness on her face, and couldn't help but show an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Yuan Yanqian followed this tone and asked, "So is Mr. Kennedy ready to invest in this movie?" ”

"Is this ......?"

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Fever......