The journey starts from the Titanic

"How much did you fish this time?" Situ Nan asked curiously.

"2.5 million US dollars!" Qin Zishan smiled.

"How many?" Situ Nan was a little surprised.

"Well. I chatted with a few big fish, and the things they scraped fell into our hands. There are also a lot of real estate such as wineries, casinos, and hotels below, which add up to five or six million dollars.

In addition to some of the cash we keep, there are more than 2 million US dollars of funds, which are still idle in our hands. It is better to invest in industry.Haven't you said it many times?This will be the age of roaring!"

"Okay! Leave this to me! Part of it will go to the casino business in Nevada, and part of it will be invested in the automobile and oil industries. The casino business is yours, and other investments are waiting for dividends."

Situ Nan decided to say.Then he allocated part of the land from William Real Estate to invest in Qin Zishan's casino business in Nevada.

"If you have money, go to Kennedy or Warner Bros. Studios! They need investment." Situ Nan thought for a while and suggested.

"Eh? Hmm." Qin Zishan nodded, and Situ Nan's words woke him up and let him see Qian Jing in the film industry.

Chinatown forces have a large amount of gray income. In order to launder this illegal income, apart from opening a large number of laundry shops, investing in movies is the best means of money laundering.

This has the advantage that in history, Hollywood movies often vilified the image of Chinese people, but after Situ Nan taught a Griffith race, the influence of William Films can also contain Hollywood. The movie vilifies the image of Chinese.

Chinatown’s penetration of Hollywood has also had a similar effect.This makes those self-righteous directors feel jealous when filming Chinese people and dare not do anything wrong.

In this regard, Situ Nan did not explicitly state Qin Zishan at the time, but the development later conformed to Situ Nan's plan.Don’t you see, in later Hollywood, few film companies dare to make films to vilify the Jews.

It was not until many years later that Qin Zishan realized it.

Situ Nan didn't pay much attention to the seemingly astronomical income of those in Chinatown, but he valued this huge power more.

If all goes well, after a few years, if the Chinese rise to become a powerful force, Chinatown will also be successfully bleached and participate in the political and economic affairs of the United States in a fair manner.

This is a long-term expectation. Situ Nan buried it in his heart and never told others.

After Qin Zishan left, Situ Nan breathed a sigh of relief. After ending the KKK, Chinatown, Italians, and Mexicans were in a three-pronged position, temporarily in a delicate balance.

"Dad! I want to ride a horse!" A milky voice awakened Situ Nan, as he lowered his head. Little Andy was grabbing his trousers, looking at Situ Nan's round eyes full of expectation.

"Where's mother?" Situ Nan asked.Smiled and picked up little Andy.

"Stay with my sister in the room!" Little Andy said unwillingly, his little mouth pursed slightly, since Alice was born, he felt that his status was threatened.

"Andy, do you like Alice?" Situ Nan asked with a smile.

"I like it." Little Andy nodded, and then shook his head. Situ Nan's indecision made Situ Nan a bit funny, and said: How sensitive is it at a young age?

"You are a elder brother, and your elder brother must protect your sister, just like your father protects you and your mother. This is the real man, you know?" Situ Nan said, touching his son's head.

"Okay!" Little Andy nodded, looking at Situ Nan with big black eyes, as if he realized something.

"This is my seed!" Situ Nan kissed Andy, and seated his son on his neck.

"Let's go riding a horse." The father and son walked to Alice's room with a smile....

Shanghai Bund.

The Situ Mansion is located in the best part of the public concession. This is Wu Manli's residence. After the house was built, the woman stubbornly hung the plaque of the Situ Mansion at the door.

There is a large garden behind the house, and a two or three-year-old child is chasing a small colored ball on the grass.

Behind him, a woman looked at all of this with bliss, and the precious cheongsam outlined her beautiful figure.

Seeing that the child fell, she looked worried, leaned forward slightly, but immediately took it back.

Beside her, an ordinary white man looked at the mother and son with a faint smile on his face.

"Wu, I think he will be very happy to see you like this." Thomas laughed.

"Thank you. I think his son will be as good as him." Wu Manli said proudly.

"Mr. Thomas, I haven't congratulated you on this smooth operation." Wu Manli smiled.

"Haha. This trip is really not easy. Fortunately, we were lucky." Thomas didn't say much, but thinking about the coldness of Siberia, he had a lingering fear.

At that time, in the icy Siberia, they were rushing for gold while fighting against the Soviet army that followed.

Fortunately, Thomas and the others are well prepared. The number of enemies is not large and the quality is too poor. When they returned to the border between China and Mongolia, they were picked up by the absinthes. After a small battle, they finally got rid of the tarsus. gangrene.

Wu Manli looked at Thomas, who was said to be the most mysterious and powerful dark angel of the William Consortium. She felt a little emotional: "If you don’t see it with your own eyes, who can believe that this is not a big deal, except that there is always a smile. Apart from the intentional look, it seems that a white man without any special features went to Siberia thousands of miles away to find gold, and he succeeded."

"Mr. Thomas is going back to America?" Wu Manli asked with concern.

"Yeah." Thomas glanced at Wu Manli and nodded lightly.From these days of contact, he knew that this woman was very ambitious and very capable... but it had nothing to do with him.

Thomas' next stop is Nanyang, but he does not intend to tell Wu Manli.

After a while, the Taoist Absinthe came.

"Things are ready, ready to set sail." Absinthe said to Thomas as soon as they met.

"Well, I'm leaving."

Thomas put on his hat, nodded, and left.

In addition to escorting the last batch of gold, he is also preparing to participate in Nanyang's intelligence work.When things happened in Nanyang, he returned to the United States.

"Really special person." Wu Manli looked at Thomas's floating figure and said.

"Yeah. This person is too strange, you hardly know what he is thinking. But it is the same, he will let him participate in the international game." Absinthe reminded a little.

This woman's latest thoughts are too urgent, and people like Thomas are not something she can touch casually now.

Not long ago, Huang Jinrong died. As for such a death, it is not clear, anyway.After his death, Du Yuesheng and Zhang Xiaolin partitioned the power of the Qing Gang and became independent, but after the split, the power of the Qing Gang weakened.

On the contrary, the power of the Axe Gang has expanded a lot. It not only runs a hotel nightclub, but also intervenes in dock shipping, controls a large group of dock workers, and appears on the Shanghai beach with a more powerful posture.

Chapter 61: Atmosphere (1)

The sky in Shanghai is still so sickly and coquettish, and the sky in China is still gray and depressing.

The night is deep and the human relationship is lonely. The lights in the office of the editor-in-chief of the "Shanghai Times" are still on. Chen Youren, a man dressed in Western style, is writing at his desk, his pen is rustling, and a line of beautiful English swashes is left on the paper. .

Born and raised overseas, well-educated, English is better than Chinese. Young lawyers, rich men, and newspapermen write in English and often criticize the Beijing government with pungent writing. The newspapers they opened were blocked and moved to Shanghai. They once represented the South The government participates in the Paris Peace Conference...

Sharp words and courageous, this is Chen Youren, a 44-year-old man who is worried about the country and the people.At this moment, Wanma is screaming, he can't find a way out, and his aspirations are hard to get.

"With the help of the great powers, Shandong was taken back, but the southern market was lost, and Shanghai's industrial and commercial self-confidence was in trouble.

In the north, Wu and Zhang fought for power, and Shanhaiguan Chen had hundreds of thousands of soldiers.