Updated: 202-0-05

Although Shen Chen slept late last night, some of Zhou Weisen's words also made her lie on the bed and couldn't sleep for a long time. But the next morning, Shen Chen, as a professional woman, still got up from bed on time as usual.

After breakfast, Shen Chen left Sinside behind and asked him to understand the business of North American Huafu in the United Kingdom and prepare to take over the office. He and Sneik took the morning train to London.

In less than an hour, the train took Shenchen and Sneike to the famous "Paddington" train station.

Out of the station, Shen Chen felt that everything here was not quite the same as Liverpool. It has only been half a year since the completion of Paddington Station, the environment is very clean, and the British people who enter and exit the station are quite arrogant. Sneike carried his luggage in both hands and followed Shenchen out of the station. There were no Irish coolies around the station, and the two of them had to do everything themselves. Dropping off his luggage, Sneck called for a horse-drawn taxi that the locals called "Taxi".

"You have to thank the Celestial Empire for its powerful copycat ability." Looking at the shiny gold coin in her hand, sitting in the carriage hired by a Guinea, Shen Chen smiled at Sneike, who was sitting opposite her.

"Yes, you can even copy our aircraft carrier, and this little gold coin is not the dish of the Wenzhou boss." Sneike is somewhat pantothenic.

Since taking a transoceanic clipper boat, Sneike has begun to miss the great red bear and his mothers, but it is going to rain, the mother is going to get married, and the former mother is still the mother, but the in-laws have changed.

Before leaving, Shenchen used Taobao to order a batch of fake gold coins, or simply, it was real gold coins, anyway, the gold content was enough, the difference was that the issuer was not the Bank of England but the Wenzhou workshop. The bald head of the original space-time Jingshi Gold Exchange (please do not sit in the right seat) is indeed a good comrade, and provides Shenchen with a complete sample of gold coins, not only pounds, but also a golden ni that shows arrogance and a rare royal rose, and the rest is the powerful Wenzhou OEM, which completed the gold coins that Shenchen now has in his pocket within a few days.

The carriage drove all the way down the boulevard, a suburb of London, surrounded by many white brick and stone European-style palaces, and the boulevard was quiet and leisurely, with an aristocratic quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Walking past Hyde Park, Shenchen walked far away to a beautiful hill where a behemoth stood like a glass cathedral.

Shen Chen was a little surprised, "Is this the Crystal Palace?" ”

Sneck glanced back, "It should be Crystal Palace." ”

"This is our newly built Crystal Palace, which took eight and a half football fields of glass, and is open to the public under the auspices of Her Majesty herself," said the coachman triumphantly. ”

The Crystal Palace is surrounded by grassy lawns, crystal clear fountains, beautiful statues, tranquil pools and flower-filled lakes.

The carriage looped around the city of London, and finally came to a steady stop at the edge of a small chapel on Cameron Street. The coachman lowered the ladder for Shen Chen and her attendants and opened the door. Shen Chen gave the coachman another Guinea and told him that she had chartered the car and would follow her in the past few days.

The coachman, who had just looked arrogant, excitedly accepted the second Guinea, and was a little happy to close his mouth. Yes, that's a few ni, and on the best of days, I can only earn a dozen shillings, and one is two shillings. When the service of this esteemed Oriental lady is finished, he can spend a gold coin (pound sterling) to buy a decent lady's dress for his wife, and he can hold her hand and walk down the streets of Kingston like a person of status. Perhaps, spending another guinea to join the library will allow my children to read. I can't afford to go to school, but at least I can read and write, and I can be a librarian or something. As the noble lady and her men entered the church, the coachman prayed silently, God bless the pious lady.

"Sneck, do you know where this is?" Shen Chen was in a rare good mood, and enthusiastically introduced this strange and familiar place to her entourage. Next to this church is the symbol of the City of London, the Swiss Re Building, or the location of the pickled cucumbers. Well, it's still the site of the church.

I took out the delicate seagull pocket watch placed on my chest, and the time, GMT in the afternoon, happened to be the meal. The damned Rothschilds would always come here to eat at this time, because this was their convent, or rather, it was a secret Jewish auditorium in the guise of a goddamn state religion.

After refusing a priest to offer him a confessional service, Shen Chen began shouting five bows and arrows and five brothers in the quiet and gloomy church as if no one was there.

Just after Shen Chen shouted three times, a young man came out of the shadows of the church, bowed gracefully, and said to Shen Chen: "Dear lady, what can I do for you?" ”

Shen Chen stared at the young man for a while, and then replied. "I need to repent."

"Come with me, as you wish." The boy turned around and grabbed a candle from a prayer chair that lit up the dimly lit hallway.

"Jews." In the candlelight, Shen Chen finally cleared the face of the boy in the secret room.

"Yes."

"Take me to the Rothschilds." Shen Chen took out the Rothschild family crest from the inner pocket of his suit, which was a family crest printed with five bows and arrows, symbolizing the five sons of old Meyer.

"My name is Nathan Nair. Rothschild. After the young man confirmed the badge again, he introduced himself and told Shen Chen that he was looking for someone.

"I want to see Nathan."

"My grandfather is gone. Now it's my dad in charge, Lionel. ”

"What? Is your dad Lionaire? Isn't he supposed to be in France? It's a generation with your grandfather."

"Yes, my name is made up of the names of Nathan and Lionel, and apparently I am their heir." The young man said unhurriedly, "Look, ma'am, apparently my father is not my grandfather's brother. “

"Tiansha's Baidu Encyclopedia, can't it be accurate?" Shen Chen muttered quietly, complaining to complaining, and the business still had to be done, "Okay, little Nathan Nair, I want to see your father." We have something to talk about. ”

"I'm sorry, dear lady, who are you and what are you doing here? You just shouted at our family in the church, and you were already framing our family. You know, it's nominally a Methodist church, and we're Jews. How could the Methodists tolerate Jews praying in their churches? ”

The young people began to threaten Shen Chen. Obviously, Shen Chen's previous actions were indeed unexpected, and if it really spread, it would not be good for either the Methodist evangelists or the Rothschilds.

"Give this pocket watch to your father, and go now. Tell him that I know of a scroll called the Dead Sea Papers. I want him to pick me up in person. Shen Chen took off the pocket watch that he had put in his pocket and handed it to the young child, "Little guy who hasn't grown a beard yet, hurry up." You go in person. ”

Shen Chen's words seemed to have a strange magic, perhaps saying that the jeweled pocket watch was still dazzling even in the dim candlelight. Young Nathan Nair complied with Shinchen's request, turned and left the secret room, and ran to the Rothschild family's headquarters in London, the Rothschild family bank on Liverpool Street, the seat of the uncrowned king of the Victorian era. Shen Chen was the only one left in the dimly lit secret room. Turning on the walkie-talkie placed in Kun's bag, Shen Chen told Snyck, who was waiting anxiously in the chapel, that everything was safe and that he should not make trouble.

Drink a cup of rose tea mixed with roses and blue-cran-black tea and take a deep inhalation of the lingering aroma left in the cup. Sitting in the chapel, Shen Chen sorted out his thoughts and prepared for negotiations. Before leaving, Wang Xie Tang had organized personnel to conduct negotiation drills many times. I have long been familiar with what I have to say, and I still have a forged letter in my hand, which can be taken out to bluff people at a critical moment.

Of course, this is for the premise that these Jews did not recognize her apostolic qualifications. If her qualifications were recognized, Shen Chen would have been able to formally integrate into the Presbyterian Church of the Jews as an apostle, and of course he would have taken the first step into British society. Shen Chen knew the Rothschilds well in the midst of change, and the financial turmoil in Europe caused by the collapse of the railroad economy in 45 years and the guidance of people with good intentions led to the anger of the Rothschilds. Although this powerful family has survived the crisis, what about the future? Shenchen knows, God knows, no one in the Rothschilds knows.

There is also a mention of chattel credit. This is the type of bank that can compete with the Rothschilds. Despite the presence of Shenchen, the Chattel Credit Bank was a very primitive bank, but it was only a short-term discount and a deposit and investment banking business. But it was this real estate credit, the masterpiece of a pair of French brothers, that really gave the Rothschilds a headache, because he was the prototype of the modern bank. The brothers, Emil Perel and Isaac Perel, would probably be good partners and would be able to easily embed themselves in the French market. Maybe it's also a good idea to start your own bank.

Whether it's the Rothschilds or the Perel brothers, since they are all Jews, let them fight. Knowing the details of your opponent always means gaining the initiative in negotiations. This time, Shen Chen prepared two killer features, one is the emotional resistance of the entire civilized world to the Rothschilds or the Jews, and the other is the direct threat of the Perel brothers. Jews are old-fashioned, and the Perel brothers, who jumped out of the Rothschilds' bank and went it alone, are considered traitors, and Jews have always had a rare passion for defeating traitors.

54 is a good time, when in addition to Morgan silver and Deutsche Bank, with the footsteps of capital, the Rothschilds, the traditional crisis bank, will be really threatened, and all this is thanks to Saint-Simon, this crazy dreamer does not do finance, it is a pity. Promoting national development through finance is really something that only a madman can come up with, but the difference is that the former promoted the development of the world in the 9th century, while the latter caused a financial crisis in the 2nd century thanks to the blessing of George W. Bush. Should I yell at Lionel, Rothschild is in danger, Jews are in danger?

When the door of the secret room opened again, a middle-aged man entered, as well as the previous teenager, Nathan Nair.

"Hello, I'm Lionaire. The person you're looking for. The man who had taken off his top hat bowed, then bowed politely, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, we have to be cautious in the state religion country." You've been taking too much risk to do it before. Fortunately, no believers came in at meal time.