British Civil Servant

Chapter 120 The Idea of ​​the First Pot of Gold

What happened to Rhodenia? Rich in natural resources, including coal, chromium, iron, platinum, gold, and diamonds, just a small South Africa, with hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of land, can't accommodate Mikhailovich's 200,000 remnant soldiers?

Even if the industrial base is a little weaker now, at least you won't be hungry, isn't it much better than Germany where cigarettes are now a hard currency? In Alan Wilson's view, Rhodesia is a promising place.

The climate is not bad, and the land is enough. Haven't you disliked these refugees who are about to have nothing to eat? The other party still picked it up?

And he just informed Mikhailovich, and didn't give the other party the right to object. It seems that these refugees still think they are meat and potatoes?

"There are three options before you. The first is to go to Rhodesia. If you don't want to. I can only repatriate you to Yugoslavia. Of course, for humanitarian considerations, you may also be repatriated to the Soviet Union. If the Soviet Union sends you Repatriation to Yugoslavia is out of the business of the British Empire."

Alan Wilson shrugged, completely acting as if he had done his best, and he didn't blame himself at all when things evolved to this point.

"Excuse me, is there any difference between repatriation to Yugoslavia and repatriation to the Soviet Union?" Mikhailovich asked dissatisfied.

"This is just a variety of answers. We generally give three kinds of suggestions to others, two of which are exactly the same except for the wording difference, and the other is completely unacceptable, such as attacking the Soviet Union or bombing the United States." Alan Wilson said indifferently Asked, "Now tell me, would you like to go to Rhodesia?"

"I want to bring something to Africa, and I hope to get a response." Regarding the shamelessness of the British Empire, Mikhailovich no longer has the mind to refute. The money has been given to Alan Wilson, and now he can only hope that the other party will still see it In the face of collecting money before, keep some kindness in your heart.

"Let's talk about it first!" Alan Wilson didn't directly agree. Now Europe is short of everything, and Rhodesia is not short of precious metals. These Yugoslavs can dig again when they arrive. Don't expect to take away anything valuable. s things.

"If the liaison officer can agree to this request, I am willing to give you all the valuable things that are on everyone's body." Mikhailovich emphasized his tone.

"Ah..." Alan Wilson lit a cigarette, then handed the rest of the cigarette to Mikhailovich, signaling to continue.

"Africa is so far away, we don't know anything about the place, and it's hard to guarantee our own safety without weapons." Mikhailovich begged, "Agree to this condition, and we will leave Europe with absolutely nothing."

"That's how it is." Alan Wilson put down a huge rock in his heart. The world war had just ended, and weapons from all countries were seriously unsalable, and their value was equivalent to scrap iron. He tapped his finger on the table a few times, and replied in a casual tone, "The other continent is indeed full of unknown challenges, and I don't want to put you in danger. Go back to the British-occupied area so that I can take care of you."

Alan Wilson was not doing it for money. The oil and water on these refugees had already been plundered twice by the British-occupied areas of Austria and the American-occupied areas of Germany. nothing.

But who told Alan Wilson, who was born a kind person, who had not been polluted by this filthy world, and had kind thoughts in his heart not to see ordinary people suffer, so he reluctantly agreed.

He is definitely not for himself, but has already received a telegram that a large number of civil servants in the mainland will soon take over the work in the British-occupied area. The imperial servants have traveled thousands of miles to serve in a country that was once an enemy.

These colleagues who are about to work with me always need a little extra income, I believe this is not too much.

Collecting money has always been more fun than being alone,

That's how networking is built.

The matter about the migration of Yugoslav refugees to Rhodesia is so settled. I don’t know what the London government has exchanged with the United States on this matter. Alan Wilson, a small commissioner, is always worried about the future of the empire. The British Empire is indeed It's disturbing.

After Mikhailovich left, Mia, who came to cook, greeted Alan Wilson gratefully, "If it weren't for you, I, an incompetent middle-aged woman, would not be able to live in this city , might have already become a begging refugee, thank you so much."

In this period of time, cigarettes are the hard currency in Berlin. Alan Wilson would take out a pack of cigarettes for Mia from time to time, and let Mia go out to exchange for necessities of life as salary, so that she could live comfortably in this short period of time. The average Berlin citizen is much more relaxed, and now it seems that capitalism also has something worth learning.

"It's nothing, and I'm also grateful for your work during this period. Cigarettes will not become a currency for a long time." Alan Wilson waved his hand, "You don't have to be grateful, in fact, there is nothing to be grateful for, it can't be too small little effort."

The value of a cigarette in Germany at this time is roughly equivalent to a thousand dollars. Moreover, this situation will last for at least a year or so, making a large number of American soldiers and even high-ranking officials a loser.

This is of course bad news for Alan Wilson, who wants to establish the status of a British middleman, but before he arrived in Germany, he had already dismantled a cigarette factory in Chennai, India, through his relationship in British India, and it is currently at sea. , I just don't know when it will arrive. As for tobacco leaves, tobacco has been cultivated in British India for nearly three hundred years.

The war in Europe has stopped and shipping has resumed. The first thing Allen Wilson has to do is to use the tobacco planting in British India to eliminate the current cigarette black market in Germany and stop the plundering of wealth in Europe by American lords.

During the prosperity of the cigarette black market, the U.S. military rebuilt an office building in Frankfurt, Germany, but only paid the cost of 150 cigarettes, which shows the huge profits.

This is the first pot of gold planned by Alan Wilson. Smoking is harmful to health anyway, and he is also thinking about the health of the residents of British India. Let this harmful thing be left to the Europeans, who are all colonists.

Mia didn't know about these things, she just wanted to thank Alan Wilson for taking care of her during this time, and she took the initiative to invite, "Mr. place, dinner with our family and my daughter would love to thank you too."

"It's all a little effort, I don't need your thanks at all." Alan Wilson changed the subject, looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Tomorrow, it's not early today, I don't want to disturb you. "

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