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Disdainful in his heart, Situ Nan had a look of deep disdain on his face, and said with a smile: "Of course! I have always respected the ancient Roman Empire, which was a great history, with glorious figures such as Julius Caesar, and influencing countless countries and regions to this day. ”

"That's great, I didn't expect you to have this kind of knowledge, it's really my confidant!" Mussolini's attitude became enthusiastic, and he looked at Situ Nan and felt that this mixed-race businessman was much more pleasing to the eye.

According to intelligence, this young rich businessman is very unruly, with US Treasury Secretary Mellon as his father-in-law behind him, and he also has extensive influence in South China.

This speaks volumes about the influence of Mussolini!

Thinking of this, Mussolini hugged Situ Nan vigorously, almost taking Situ Nan as a bosom friend, you must know that he, the Italian prime minister, is not in the eyes of the leaders of Britain, France and other countries, and he has a lot of bad eyes.

After all, it's not right!

"I would love to be your confidant, even though I am nowhere near as great as you!" Situ Nan praised enthusiastically.

He rarely treats a person like this, even if he is the president of the United States, but he can't help but pat his ass in front of Mussolini, especially the other party's undisguised enjoyment makes Situ Nan find it funny.

This idiot really thinks he is awesome!

"I love you so much as a friend! What to ask for, just say to me! This is Rome, and with me, no one dares to embarrass you! ”

Mussolini patted his chest and said. I was very excited to be itchy by Situ Nan.

The tone is not small, and those who don't know still think that this guy is the Italian mafia? Is there any difference between a mafia and a black shirt? It's like they're all doing the same thing!

Situ Nan suddenly thought in his heart. I have long been immune to the enthusiasm deliberately created by the political characters, but there is a trace of gratitude on my face.

Mussolini hospitted Situ Nan with great hospitality and accompanied him to visit the Colosseum in ancient Rome.

After thousands of years, the Colosseum is still there, and its original glory has long since faded.

On the mottled stone walls, you can vaguely see the traces of the arrogance of the nobles of the past, who are high up in the sky, watching the slaves and wild beasts below fight, shouting and cheering uncontrollably!

For the people of the time, that was the greatest pleasure!

Slaves were enemies captured by the Roman army from battlefields everywhere. The conquered peoples could only please the conquerors with brutal bloody performances.

A thousand years later, that hasn't changed!

"These parts of Rome are so backward that we need more grandiose buildings to replace them. Look, Mr. William, I'm going to tear down that old city, open a great highway, and rebuild the city of Rome! ”

Mussolini stood on the Colosseum overlooking the city of Rome and pointed to the sky ahead. Spirited.

"Your Excellency's ambition is admirable, and it is only in the hands of a great man like you that the city of Rome will shine with glory!"

Situ Nan followed the road, and secretly said in his heart: Demolish, demolish, you demolished the whole city of Rome and closed my?

"If only everyone else thought like you. There are too many short-sighted guys around me right now! Mussolini lamented that he had attracted a lot of opposition because of the demolition of the ancient city.

Mussolini, who did not rise to prestige in the future, could only endure it for the time being, but his heart was even more eager to realize his political ambition of monopolizing power.

Mussolini's goal was to restore the majesty of the ancient Roman Empire and make Italy the hegemon of the world! This is also the stinking problem of every nation with a glorious history. When it comes to their ancestors, they feel very awesome.

If you don't weigh your own strength clearly, you will try to be the king and hegemon, and eventually shoot yourself in the foot.

To his liking, Situ Nan took the initiative to donate $100,000 for the preservation of the ancient buildings of the city of Rome, which was given to Mussolini, and Situ Nan also specifically specified the purpose "to cooperate with the construction of the city of Rome".

So is the money used to destroy the old city or to protect it? Only Mussolini himself knew it. He was very satisfied with Situ Nan's generosity. Tiyì wanted to confer on Situ Nan an honorary citizen of Rome, but Situ Nan politely refused.

During the reign of Mussolini, the ancient buildings of Rome were destroyed a lot, and at the same time, this guy also left more excellent buildings in Italy, even during World War II, a large number of Europeans fled to the United States, but the architects gathered in Italy and stayed.

Whether it was World War I or World War II. The role of the Italian has always been the little daughter-in-law who is angry, and the table xiàn makes people feel funny.

At the beginning of the battle, Mussolini jumped out and shouted, as if he were awesome, and if you punched him hard, he would immediately obey him. This is how Italians survive.

On the third day, eating, drinking, and having fun with the legendary Italian girl, the host's enthusiasm was very useful.

At home, after Mussolini retired from his entourage, he asked Situ Nan with a stern expression: "My friend, tell me the truth, what do you want from Italy?" ”

"Your friendship!" Situ Nan smiled, looked at the other party calmly, and the real negotiation began.

Mussolini picked up the check in front of him, looked at it, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, 100,000 dollars!

It's very generous!

A hint of greed flashed in Mussolini's eyes, the money was for him personally, and for the blacksmith's son, it was a large amount.

Mussolini's expression Situ Nan saw it in his eyes, if he wasn't afraid that this guy would be too greedy, so as not to feed his appetite, it wouldn't matter if Situ Nan threw a million dollars.

"On behalf of Occidental Petroleum Company, I would like to express my respect to Your Excellency, we are very optimistic about the Italian market and are willing to make some contribution to the promotion of the Italian economy, and I hope to have the support of you and your party."

Situ Nan said with a smile that he proposed to invest in oil ports, terminals, refineries, sales companies, and other related investments in Italy, and also proposed to reduce import tariffs on crude oil and refined oil.

Mussolini listened noncommittally and was secretly happy in his heart. Italy lacked oil resources, and Situ Nan took the initiative to come to Mussolini for a long time, and oil was his ambition. An important part of the construction of a huge military industry, there is not enough oil, how will the fascist army expand in the future?

"Strengthening foreign trade has always been something I have advocated, and working with a company like Occidental Petroleum is also a good opportunity for us, and I generally agree with it in principle."

Mussolini reluctantly replied, as if he had made a difficult decision.

"I know some good Italian companies, maybe you can work with them." Mussolini was reluctant to give up this big business in the end, and as soon as this statement came out, Situ Nan immediately understood and nodded happily.

Isn't the Italian company in this guy's mouth the Mussolini family's business? Perhaps those companies are just in Mussolini's mouth. But that doesn't stop them from becoming partners with Occidental oil companies.

Seeing Mussolini so upright, Situ Nan was also very happy, and the sycophants of the past few days have not been in vain.

Soon after, Occidental Petroleum signed a cooperation agreement with an Italian company, and through the cooperation between Guò and Mussolini, Occidental Petroleum became the largest Italian oil company.

The thoughtful Situ Nan also donated a political donation of 50,000 US dollars to the fascist party, which won the favor of the Italians, and the Italians were happy. Chevron Petroleum was immediately agreed to carry out oil exploration in the Italian Libyan region.

Even the right to exploit oil on 100,000 square kilometers of land in the Sirt region of northern Libya cost less than $300,000! Almost wiped out Libya's oil resources!

"30 years of mining license, that's enough!"

Situ Nan patted the freshly released oil exploitation license contract, and left Rome with a relaxed face, and let out a vicious breath in his heart, finally no longer facing Mussolini's megalomania.

"Young master, it cost millions of dollars in just a few days. Too cheap Italians! He Yongyuan said a little unwillingly. In his opinion, even if Situ Nan does not come forward, there is no problem for Western oil companies to expand their market share in Italy, but Italians are anxious to import oil!

"Huh! It's not cheap, I'm afraid that the Italians will regret it! Can extract oil in Italian Libya for 30 years. Better than anything else! ”

Situ Nan explained with a smile.

In the future, the Italians will regret it, and they can only blush! Obediently accept Chevron's terms and get a small share of the oil benefits.

If you want to monopolize it, unless there is a war - war? The Italians dared to make a move, and Lao Tzu sent troops from Nanhua to destroy him!

"Oh! So that's it! ”

He Yongyuan shrugged, a little helpless. In fact, from the cooperation between Chevron Oil Company and the French, he had already guessed Situ Nan's thoughts.

It's just that I'm a little worried that if the oil risk doesn't succeed and foreigners take advantage of it, it won't be happy.

After leaving Italy, Situ Nan made a special trip to Algiers, the Mediterranean port city of Algeria, which would later be the capital of the country.

"Wouldn't it? Going to Libya to dig for oil again? Boss, you want to exhaust me to death! Sinclair, who was developing an oil business in North Africa, was not yet hot on his ass, and Situ Nan solicited a big deal with him.

"Anyway, you won't be able to go back to the United States in the past few years. Enjoy it for a few years! The scenery of North Africa is still good! ”

Situ Nan looked at Sinclair gloating as he ate the unique flavor of mutton.

"I really don't know that my wife and children don't know me, you see I'm really black." Sinclair muttered disgruntled that he had recently decided to bring his loved ones over from the United States.

"Can a millionaire be worth the hard work? Look at you, it's like a chief's palace! ”

Situ Nan glanced at Sinclair, admiring the mansion that this guy bought in Algiers! Living here, with status, honor, and material things, Sinclair lives more than a chief!

"That's right, it's a good palace. I plan to live in London, but I also run in Europe and North Africa for a few months a year. Sinclair laughed, enjoying life a little bit.

For him, moving to Algiers was already the most conscientious of his actions, and as a decision-maker, his focus was more on Western Europe.

Situ Nan was satisfied with Sinclair's watch, and in just one month, the relevant equipment had been shipped from the United States, and the Algerian branch of Chevron Petroleum Company had purchased a large area of land by the sea to build a wharf and oil port. (To be continued) RQ

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