The journey starts from the Titanic

However, Situ Nan, who came from a consortium, had reservations about expanding the influence of the government and dominating the US economy.

"The U.S. economy lacks confidence and everyone is afraid.

Confidence does not come from a blank space, but it needs to be accumulated little by little.I also agree to increase investment in New York, hoping to cooperate with you in your governance and rebuild confidence in Americans."

Situ Nan promised.

Roosevelt was very happy.

He is about to promote a bill that is to strengthen financial supervision and establish a strict financial supervision system, so that Wall Street bankers will no longer do anything wrong.

Now that the Republican Party is in power, it is hard to say which step can be achieved, but this view of Roosevelt is in line with public opinion and mainstream.

To his delight, Situ Nan introduced him to his friend Kennedy, who has been very addicted to officials in recent years.

If one day, Kennedy, who was a banker, might be able to become his own powerful helper.

Seeing Situ Nan leaving, Roosevelt thought to himself.

"My dear, why don't you give it a try, maybe William also fancy a certain position in the White House?"

Asked his wife Eleanor Roosevelt.

"He is more terrible than Andrew, he hides deeper, and he doesn't want to show his face."

Roosevelt shook his head, giving up the idea of ​​winning over Situ Nan.

I thought: If Situ Nan wants to enter the White House, does he need to follow behind him?Still wronged to be an assistant to yourself?

...

When Cummins Airlines and Boeing Airlines are facing antitrust threats, Cummins Airlines continues to develop new large-scale seats up to 30 passenger aircraft, while Boeing Airlines takes the opportunity to acquire other aircraft manufacturers and airlines, and reorganizes Bethlehem. The company quietly built a large aircraft carrier on the original Hawke family shipyard.

And the order comes from the Asian consortium-the US-China Consortium, and the user is likely to be the South China Navy.

Lin Yurong walked in the shipyard in a blue navy uniform, and followed a line of high-ranking navy officials. He vaguely heard the man wearing blue jeans in front of him say: "American China Bank has made a lot in the United States. Some things cannot be moved. To be converted into real objects is the real earning.

This shipyard can build 100,000-class freighters, but this is meaningless and economically uneconomical, even though we have achieved some results in container shipping.

Now we are building a 50,000-class tanker for an oil company... Of course it’s okay to build a 30,000-ton aircraft carrier..."

Lin Yurong didn’t know that person. I heard people say that he was the navy’s sponsor, he liked the navy very much, and he admired himself, otherwise he would not study in the UK and was suddenly sent to the United States to study naval and air operations, and he also supervised aircraft carriers. Construction progress.

"Do you like airplanes? Using airplanes to attack surface ships would be very interesting.

There was a Japanese naval officer who was also studying this, and he often went to Cummins and Boeing to inspect.I hope you will check it out too."

"..."

"...Oh, his name is Yamamoto 56! A math genius, maybe even better than you!"

Lin Yurong recalled what the mysterious gentleman said in his mind from time to time. He still remembered that the gentleman had a mysterious smile on his face at the time, and seemed to be talking about something interesting.

"Better than your own math?"

Lin Yurong was aroused to win, but there are people who are better than himself?He wants to see where he is.

After that, Lin Yurong not only inspected the U.S. Naval Aviation, but also went to California to inspect the most advanced aviation industry.

When he felt in Los Angeles, he heard a message from a Chinese fellow. Because of his computing power, the powerful Japanese navy officer was almost cut off at the Las Vegas casino because the casino owner is the famous Chinese gambling king Huo Zhiting. .

This person's experience in the west is simply a legend.

"Mr. Hammer is doing a good business. The cheap wooden barrels, the potatoes that are almost poured into the river, are used by you to make expensive alcohol for sale. What a huge profit!"

In a holiday manor in Nevada, Huo Zhiting glanced casually at the visiting red businessman Hamer.

Gambling, private wine, hotel construction is now the main business of Chinese gangsters, and private wine is the most fascinating among them. This is not only fascinated by the Chinese, but also by white and black Italians.

It is said that there is a guy named Gatsby in the east who pretends to be local tyrants, has parties, and entertains celebrities. The good guys think that he has more money than Walter Chrysler, which has been in the limelight recently, and he is also a smuggler.

"To break into Atlantic City still needs a strong force. I think you Chinese gangs can hold the Italians. They have monopolized this area for too long."

Hammer laughed.

He doesn't know how to sell bootleg alcohol, but he is too familiar with how to produce alcohol at the border between Canada and the United States, and his business is doing well.

Huo Zhiting was uncomfortable, and it was quite risky to enter the East Coast.

However, the Italians are now infiltrating California everywhere, and even Hollywood has to intervene, which is really uncomfortable.

"What? You were not even afraid of the KKK back then?"

Hamer looked at the seemingly unassuming Chinese leader with questioning eyes.

If not, I didn't dare to trouble the mysterious William with this trivial matter, so I still need to run here?

After Hammer left, Huo Zhiting and others had a meeting, and some people couldn't help but jump out: "Cut, isn't it the Italian Mafia? They have guns, and we have typewriters!

There are still some brothers in the gang who are fighting against the guerrillas in South America and Africa."

"Yes, the economy has been bad recently, and the stocks are not worth the money anymore. It's not easy to sell more wine!"

A bunch of bastards who are not afraid of death!

Huo Zhiting cursed inwardly, but had to go to An Liangtang to discuss how to cooperate to make this business more secure.

From the aloof business tycoons, well-dressed politicians, to the street folks who walked upright, black and white, black cats and white cats, they all stubbornly grasped what they could see.

If they are miserable enough, then what are the Germans who survive on thin potato soup on the streets of Munich?

In the chaotic era, the competition for resources has become more intense.

Chapter 3 Texas in the 1930s

Recently, however, I have not had much luck. I ran into a policeman while transporting alcohol on the road last month. Unfortunately, the goods were not only confiscated, but also had to spend $300 to make a deal with the "selfless" policeman.

He walked into the Fat Jack Tavern. The owner Fat Jack was not there. He ordered a glass of rum from the bartender, sat on the bar, and took a sip.

"Well, this wine tastes very authentic, and my lost batch of goods also tastes this way."

Arenas said coldly to the bartender, "Irish guy, don't you think?"

The bartender was an Irish guy. He glanced at Arenas ironically. He didn’t take the threat of Arenas to heart. He seemed to understand what Arenas was thinking: "The sheriff has recently become a frequent visitor to our tavern, you think That's right, Jack and him are in friendship."

"Damn it! Jack asshole!"

Arenas cursed in a low voice. Seeing how he gritted his teeth, he probably understood that even if the sheriff did not collude with Jack, he would not be able to change the fact that the wine he had been "robbed" by the police would be sold again in this tavern.