Chapter 510: Fertilizer Distribution (2)
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"That's a Chinese company, even less reliable!" As if he had finally caught a life-saving straw, Fuld rushed to the front of Morni in a few steps, and called out to his emperor with a red face and a thick neck, "My most holy majesty, have you forgotten that in this world, the Chinese are unreliable, and if such a big matter is completely placed in the hands of the Chinese, they will definitely join forces to pit us." 23hh.cc”
Damn it! A few words from Fuld were so angry that Napoleon III almost jumped from his throne. You don't have long eyes, what kind of place is this, this is the Imperial Council, in front of so many dignitaries, you dare to publicly spread such remarks, want to give me eye medicine? The Chinese are unreliable, so why should his mother's son sign a friendly alliance with them? The Chinese are unreliable, and those French soldiers with rotten crotches on the battlefield in Crimea, are they all good to eat your foaming stars? Chinese unreliable, are the new guns of the Imperial Guard blowing out of your fucking anger......
"Citroën is from the French Empire!" Napoleon III, who was blue-faced, grabbed the emperor's scepter beside him and fell down hard, bastard! If he hadn't been in a hurry to discuss the big thing, he really wanted to jump up at once, rush over and beat this Fuld Qodon hard. He gasped and stared at Fuld viciously for a moment before he threw his head back at Morny, "In order to help the Empire solve its predicament, the Empress asked Citroën, and their answer was that they were neither willing to lend money to the Empire, nor even more so to be involved in this matter. "That's the question of trust. Citroen had a grudge against them, and cooperation would be difficult without full trust," Morney glanced at the disgraced Fuld with contempt, and then looked at his Emperor Majesty and continued, "But that's because of that. If the Citroen Company can come forward, it will ensure that the interests of the empire will not be harmed in any way. And. As former nationals of the French Empire in Chinese territory, Citroën's personnel were more familiar with how to deal with their former people. Even from the point of view of making money, they will find ways to directly or indirectly maximize the benefits of the empire. ”
"But ......," Napoleon III slapped the armrest of the throne fiercely. He let out a long sigh. Alas, I knew this was the case, why did I have to carry out the renovation of the Paris city in the first place, it is really a hero who can be suffocated by a penny.
"Your Majesty, Director Lom and the marshals have proposed to build another large state-owned enterprise like French Steel. 23hh.cc is very difficult to do in the current situation. Although the listed bonds are now very hot, those who are really accustomed to speculation will not be confused by this fire. In addition, there are obvious signs of recession in various industries, and if we continue to follow the old path of issuing new debts, I am afraid that no one will be willing to do so. ”
At the critical moment, Bourblon came out again. He zz the emperor, and looked around the big people around Q, "I wrote about the benefits of the Chinese in front of me, and I wrote about their etiquette. Virtue. But there are other aspects that I haven't talked about. That's their betrayal. Tens of thousands of people were able to betray their own country at the same time, willing to be slaves of the colonizers. Even to the point where the colonists can be beautified as their own reborn grandmothers, I am afraid that it is difficult to find 32 more races comparable to them in this world. Their biggest opponent in the Taiping Revolution was not actually the terminally ill colonist, but their own kind, by the way, what they were accustomed to calling traitors. Of course, the meaning of my article is not to sue everyone that the Taiping Heavenly Council is going to betray us on a Q day. Because to put it to the point, every country has its own national interests, and when it is very relevant, betrayal is a word that is difficult to understand. What I want to tell you is that the Chinese have betrayed their own country, and that spirit of betrayal is something that you and I can't imagine. ”
At this point, Bourblon bowed deeply to Napoleon III, "Citroën is concentrated in such a group of betrayers. In their hearts, they have long since lost their own country and race, and they will be more loyal to the emperor than the French. Therefore, if you want to make good use of them, you can't treat them like you did in the past, but you have to give them favors, even if it is a favor in QQQ, it will make them grateful3. They just love it. "There are some things that I may have said here," said Bourblon, slightly apologetically as he continued his lofty remarks, turning around the men who had begun to talk to each other, "but I must go on, for it would be useful for us to know them in more detail." In China, such remarks as learning and excelling and practicing literary and martial arts, and selling them to the emperor's family, are the famous precepts of their ethnic group through the ages. The ultimate purpose of these people coming to this world to live is to expect someone to appreciate and reuse and promote them. If there had not been the brutal oppression of their ethnic group by the Qing Dynasty, if the Qing Dynasty had not made them feel cornered, and if there had not been the beautiful vision of the great harmony of the world drummed up by the leaders of the Q class of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, there would not have been so many ordinary people who had a deep hatred for the rulers of the Qing Dynasty who were willing to devote themselves to their revolutionary army of national liberation with their heads. In the same way, why would the people they called traitors go out of their way to defend the interests of the Qing colonizers? Because they can get all kinds of officials from the Qing Dynasty that they dream of, even if this official title is only a virtual one for the time being. Official, public also. These are the most sacred words of their ancestors. In their "Han W", the five emperors and officials of the world, the three kings of the world, the family is passed on to the son, and the official is passed on to the virtuous.
The right person, baht, two, jin, jun, stone also, so it is called the level of things, and the weight is also known. That is to say, the civil official should be a weigher, holding the fairness of the world in his hands. But don't be confused by these grammars, because in fact this is not the case, but 100,000 snowflakes of silver in the Qing prefect's mansion in Q years, so the real mystery of them sharpening their heads and becoming officials at the expense of betrayal is here. ”
When Bourblon finished writing, the gorgeous hall was silent, and I don't know if the great officials of the empire were also hurt by Burbulon, or if they really got some so-called true meaning from Bourbulon's high theory.
Louis-Napoleon Bonaparte also sat there without making a sound, and after the good Q meeting, he suddenly laughed, "Great, my dear Excellency Bourblon, your writing is so good, so wonderful." I'll leave it at that......" he turned his head to Morny and waved his hand, "you will leave for Buchum at once, and you will do your best to serve Mr. Citroën-Bicester." Sue him, as long as he is willing to solve this big problem in front of the empire, the town of Buchum-Marlow will be his fiefdom, hmm...... I named him Buchum...... Baron Bouchin. By the way, the newly built military factory for the production of ammunition is located in Buchum, as for the shipyard...... It's up to them to decide what is suitable. Other than that...... In addition, the empire will exempt him from taxes for five years......"
With the French Stock Exchange once again refreshing the bigger wave in history, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom government delegation successfully completed its first overseas visit to three European countries, and Lin Haifeng began a full voyage. Marseille was once again in full swing, and in the midst of a heat wave of tens of thousands of people, the Red Navy formation of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, accompanied by the Ruyori fleet, sailed away from the enthusiastic land of France.
In the quiet cabin of the "Humen", which is far away from the noise, Liu Xianghe, who is sitting on a chair and reclining on the table, is engrossed in holding the Q book WZ. Actually, in principle, what she is holding is not a W in the real sense of the Q book, it is just a Q plate manuscript after it has been neatly threaded. It was a parting gift from Fu Shanxiang, who continued to stay in Paris, and it was the Chinese "The Count of Monte Cristo" by the French writer Alexandre Dumas, which Fu Shanxiang translated during his study of French. With the turning of the Q page manuscript paper, the expression on Liu Xianghe's face kept changing, and she was fascinated.
I don't know how long it took, Liu Xianghe, who was so confused in the dim light of the cabin that his eyes began to get confused, let out a long Q breath, and put down the unfinished W draft in his hand in the center. She first picked up the cup of tea on the table, which had already become cold, and took a sip to lift her spirits, and then Q began to gently rub her swollen temples and wrinkled eyes, and Q turned back with concern to look at her husband who had fallen asleep quietly behind her.
Just after turning around, the corners of her mouth suddenly turned upwards slightly, and a smile appeared on her face. It wasn't until this time that she noticed that the husband who had been shouting tired since Q set sail, and Q was lying on the bed and no longer moving, although he was still lying there on his back facing the sky and not moving, but the two eyes that rushed to the top of the cabin were still wide open, obviously not sleeping at all.
"You haven't slept for a long time?" Liu Xianghe smiled and gently pulled the fluffy, thick and beautiful blanket given by the Queen of France on Lin Haifeng's body, "I'll pour you hot water to drink, it's a little cold in this cabin, don't get cold." ”
"Well......" Lin Haifeng, who seemed to have just been interrupted by his wife, was stunned at first, then turned his head to his wife for a moment, and smiled slightly, "No...... No, it's warm. Oh, by the way, where is your WZ? ”
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