One Thousand Fifty-Two That's Mine

In the spacious hall of the villa, the fireplace was not lit due to the season, and because the huge glass windows poured in the sunlight, the whole hall looked extremely bright. .dt. The clear wind blows in from the window, blowing up the tulle and the expensive curtains. These curtains are known to be very expensive, but they hang all over the corners of this hall. On the ceiling, the ancient and huge chandelier hung has been modernized, and the outdated candles have been replaced with electric lights, but even such changes have not affected its brilliance in the slightest. It is conceivable that at night, how brightly it will be illuminated by this chandelier, even the most ignorant person, with such magnificent furniture and decoration, will clearly realize how rich the owner of this room is . Just find some things here, and you can let the poor run around for a lifetime. The carving style of those solid wood furniture has the aftertaste of the Middle Ages, and you can feel the extraordinary value without touching it. However, in such a home that is almost piled up with money, there are also corners that the sun does not want to shine. In the darkest and most lifeless place, a man with a cigar in his mouth is leaning on the sofa, his eyes are piercing. Through the darkness, it makes people palpitate. He was rich, arguably one of the richest men in Germany. If it weren't for the behemoth of the Bailanhua Group that rose strongly during the war, maybe he didn't even need to add one of these modifications, because he alone controls countless German industries. When Krupp saw him, he would bow down, because in the face of his huge capital, any single industry was just vulnerable. After the head of state drove away those wealthy Jews, his status became even more prosperous. Most of the industries that the Jews left in Germany were divided up by German businessmen, and the materials and funds used to pay off state loans. Countless Mifu coupons had just been redeemed by the government, and they were forwarded to these directors and rich men as orders for military products. It's a pity that this man, who represents the largest and richest chaebol in Germany, has been in a bad mood recently because he can't swallow the huge, rich and energetic Bai Lanhua Group. He knew that he couldn't compete with the huge group controlled by the first lady herself, because behind this group stood the head of state who seemed to know everything. What annoys him even more is that because he has no way to use his huge capital to shake the Bailanhua Group, so he has no way to reach out to other industrial groups in the empire that rely on the Bailanhua Group's strong rise. Companies such as Krupp, Porsche, Rheinmetall, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz are all sheltered by the industrial department of the head of state and earn a lot of money every day, but they cannot be bought by him. So recently he has become more and more impatient, impatient with this kind of national economic protection that overrides commercial means. He spent a lot of money to buy members of the Greater German Party and make friends with military representatives, hoping to pass a bill to support his capital to enter the field that is now making unlimited money. As a self-interested person, he even considered passing the election law to remove the stupid head of state who only knew war from that position. He is eager to replace it with a more manageable puppet, so as to further satisfy his grand ambitions of encroaching on the entire European economic field. "Mr. Linus...the ironworks factory that the Jews just took over from us...the workers have already started to strike because they are dissatisfied with our cut wages." A man dressed like a manager in a suit was standing at this In front of the sitting man, he respectfully reported what just happened. Linus Sebastian has hardly left any name in history, but if Hitler, Krupp and even Speer have borrowed money from this tycoon, we can know how important his status in Germany is. how high. This super financial tycoon from Munich holds countless factories and companies in Germany. "Those damned Jews, before they left, they were still raising wages for these poor workers. Isn't that clearly against me!" Linus, who was sitting on the sofa, took out a thick cigar from his mouth,

While puffing, he grumbled through his teeth: "Like that unlucky head of state, they don't know what business is, and they don't know what capital is... to the commander of the local garrison Just make a phone call and leave it to... the local managers.” In exchange for support and accelerated industrial development in Germany, Accardo canceled the workers’ rally eight months ago after a few trials. Power, and find a way to make trade unions become the mouthpiece of the Greater German Party. To a certain extent, this encouraged capitalists to exploit workers, but it objectively accelerated the pace of industrial reform in Germany. "There is no trade union anymore, these poor idiots who have only one life left are still able to toss around like this! If they don't start working, let the army suppress it. Kill a few people, and the rest will naturally be honest." Linus He proudly talked about his countermeasures. His countermeasures for his subordinates' demands for salary increases are basically a means of never compromise. He colluded with anyone who might, and suppressed strikes in all his factories. For this kind of thing, he has his own theory: he is willing to spend a lot of money to get acquainted with a high-ranking government official. For him, this is a social activity that expands his circle of friends and belongs to the upper class; It is a waste of resources to give it to his employees. Like almost all capitalists, he believes that any means of increasing production costs is a means of failing operations. In this hall, he contemptuously called Accador, the head of state of Germany, who did not understand the operation of capital, "that person who does not understand economics", and called the generals of the Führer's faction who were unwilling to accept his bribe in the army "the group of A fool who only knows how to fight." Linus believes that these people will be defeated by his money in the end, and can only be replaced by later people who are interested. Another confidant lowered his head, and then whispered the results of his recent activities: "More than a dozen congressmen appreciate your generosity, and they think that introducing a free economic bill at the right time is a very correct choice But they are unwilling to plan elections, and they are not even willing to mention this matter.” These politicians who play politics in the Greater German Party are not fools. They understand Akado’s energy in German politics better than businessmen, and these politicians who came to power through the Greater German Party have more or less benefited from the arson attack on the Congress and the famous night attack on the prime minister. Scenes of bloody killings have not been forgotten. On the contrary, everyone knows very well how ruthless the man who lived in the head of state's mansion was. No one wants to take risks, or say no one wants to die. The head of state's control over the army and armed forces is even stronger than that of the emperor or the leader of the military government. And within the Greater German Party, fanatics who support the head of state also account for the vast majority. No normal-minded person is willing to challenge Akado's authority for a little money under such circumstances. "Bastard!" Excited, Linus grabbed a small and exquisite gold ashtray inlaid with jewels that was placed beside the armrest of the sofa, and dropped it on the floor under his feet without thinking. He became angry with embarrassment, and was angry because none of the people in the group were willing to disobey Akado: "This group of cowards! I will kill all these cowards sooner or later!" The pure gold ashtray rolled down to the corner of the wall like this The huge force completely deformed this exquisite decoration. Something that was estimated to be worth a lot of money, something that was estimated to be able to feed many workers, was easily destroyed by Linus. He recently had a real face-to-face war with the German head of state, Akado, because of his investment in Italy. He encouraged many large consortiums with investments in Italy to force Accardo together, hoping that he could give up his position as soon as possible, or settle the turbulent situation in Italy as soon as possible. The original expectation was that Akado was forced to compromise, or give up some benefits to satisfy their more greedy desires. But no one thought that the situation in Italy would be pacified by the National Defense Forces soon, without even giving them a buffer time. Most of the consortia turned their backs one after another, giving up part of their interests to please the head of state group, but he was not reconciled to the failure of the plan, and continued to plan to replace the head of state with someone else. It's a pity that this plan is very difficult now, because he really didn't expect that a leader's ruling power in the country could be so strong. Thirty years ago, Linus' father once said to him: "The emperor of this country can be replaced with money." But now he wants to replace a head of state, but it is very difficult. "Mr. Linus...Mr. Linus!" Just as he was annoyed by this, an old man wearing a very decent butler uniform walked into the hall quickly. The old butler obviously found the ashtray in the corner, so with strange eyes, several people who often came here turned around and bent down to pick up the ashtray. He didn't put the destroyed ashtray like a work of art back to its original position, he just took it, walked back to Linus, leaned into Linus' ear, and whispered something just now get the message. Linus suddenly widened his eyes, and then the old butler who had just finished speaking finally dropped the cigar in his hand, gritted his teeth, and in a cold and vicious voice, from his mouth Squeezed out a sentence: "How dare they lie to me! That oil field belongs to me! It belongs to me, Linus!" This book comes from /

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