I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 1,491 War Reparations

The deterioration of relations with the United States has indeed had a certain impact on the business of Xinguo Enterprises in North America, but the impact on Future People Group is quite limited.

With no alternatives to choose from, all Americans who spontaneously boycotted new domestic products, especially products from the Future Group, selectively ignored the Phantom helmet, the Future 1.0 mobile phone system, and the Future smartphone with holographic projection function. …

However, if these are ignored, the boycott itself will no longer be necessary.

Because the above business has accounted for 80% of Futureman Group's total turnover in North America.

As for medical and logistics drones?

Drones are mainly sold to enterprises, and most people will not buy them. Fortunately, the patriots in North America are still reasonable and boycott. They did not throw stones or anything else at those drones, otherwise... Anyway, the Future People Group will definitely laugh out loud.

Jiang Chen had three main purposes for going to North America this time. The first was to discuss post-war reparations and the United States' accession to the Alliance. Whether it was sugar cube diplomacy or the later New-US war, the main goal of the Star Ring Trade was to draw North America into the Earth Defense Alliance led by the Star Ring Trade.

On the second day after arriving in the United States, Jiang Chen met Trump in the presidential suite of the Hilton Hotel. Although Trump had spared no effort to invite Jiang Chen to stay at Trump Hotel, considering that this social maniac would definitely take the opportunity to make a splash, Jiang Chen decisively rejected his invitation.

not to mention……

Speaking of which, Jiang Chen is also a diamond member of Hilton Hotel.

"Please take a seat, Mr. President. What would you like to drink?"

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Jiang Chen smiled slightly and made an inviting gesture towards the sofa.

"Thank you. Just boiled water will do." Trump said.

"Then I'll have coffee."

Jiang Chen glanced at the female assistant standing at the door, who turned around and walked into the kitchen. She quickly walked out with a cup of boiled water and a cup of Blue Mountain coffee, and placed them gently on the coffee table between the two of them.

"I envy you young people."

"Do you regret it?" Jiang Chen threw two sugar cubes into the coffee and smiled.

"Regret? What's there to regret?

I have enjoyed everything that I should enjoy. I'm not bragging, but when I was your age, the total number of women I slept with could form a football team. "Taking a sip from the water glass, Trump snorted, squinted at Jiang Chen who was putting creamer in the coffee, and continued shouting, "Of course, what I mean is, Even now I have the ability to do that. "

If his personal doctor hadn't told him that he should take care of his health, he wouldn't have had to limit his intake of sugar and caffeine. And even though he pays attention to his diet, he still has to take blood-lipid-lowering drugs and low-dose aspirin on time every day.

As he said to Jiang Chen on that island, he is no longer young.

Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing. He just took out a thumb-sized glass bottle from his pocket and placed it gently on the table between the two of them.

"What's this?"

"Things that extend your life."

Te Langpu raised his eyebrows, not understanding the meaning of Jiang Chen's words.

"You only need to take one bottle every day, about once a week for three months," Jiang Chen said with a slight smile, "Then you will find that you are much younger than you are now."

Different from the drugs taken by members of the Earth Defense Alliance, thanks to the samples provided by Sun Jiao's blood, NAC's drug research department has now achieved considerable knowledge in the field of DNA telomere extension drugs.

For example, the bottle of potion currently placed between the two of them can extend a person's life span to a maximum of 150 years, and repair the body's organs and metabolic levels damaged by aging, without having much impact on changes in appearance.

Trump is now seventy-four years old, and his seventy-fifth birthday will be in three months. For aging that has already occurred, the effect of DNA telomere extension drugs will be weakened, but as long as it is taken regularly, it is more than enough to live to 120 years old.

After being slightly stunned, Trump obviously didn't believe it and leaned on the sofa with a smile and joked.

"That's a lame joke."

"I'm serious." Jiang Chen shook his head and said in a serious tone, "We hope you will serve for eight years and then smoothly transition the power to the next candidate we like."

At this point, Jiang Chen paused and then said, "Of course, if you are not confident about our bioengineering technology, it doesn't matter. I don't have to force an old man to accept new things. I just think that we For the sake of our cooperative relationship, we are now offering you a better choice. You know, I don’t have to lie to you."

Jiang Chen's tone made Trangpu a little unsure.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally chose to believe it, reached for the small glass bottle and stuffed it into his pocket.

Although his common sense told him that believing this stuff was nonsense.

"Okay, let's put these details aside for now. You can choose a comfortable position to lie down after you get home, remember to take the medicine and take a nap, and then ask your personal doctor to test your metabolism and blood sugar. I dare you. I guarantee the expression on his face will be wonderful." Putting down the coffee in his hand, Jiang Chen sat up from the sofa, crossed his index fingers on his knees, looked at Trump and smiled slightly, "Now, let's talk about compensation. Okay, let’s talk about the Earth Defense Alliance, which one do you want to talk about first?”

"...Let's start with the saddest thing first." Trump shrugged and said helplessly.

"As you wish," Jiang Chen nodded with a smile, took out a document from the leather bag next to him, and placed it on the coffee table. "The war reparations totaled 80 billion SGD, including those used to eliminate Trident missile targets. The impact on the surrounding environment of the new country, as well as compensation for the equipment losses of the Star Ring Trade in this war... Considering the current exchange rate situation in your country, I require you to pay in gold."

S$80 billion, according to the current market price, is worth approximately 200 million ounces of gold. The gold stored in the vault of the Federal Reserve Bank of New York is exactly 200 million ounces, accounting for about a quarter of the world's total gold reserves.

According to the current exchange rate between the Singapore dollar and the US dollar, this 80 billion Singapore dollars is already close to the U.S. military expenditure last year and the total reparations paid by Germany to the Allied Powers after World War I. However, Germany paid in installments and did not fully repay the principal with interest until 2010. Starring Trading required the United States to use its gold reserves to pay in one go. This requirement really made the shareholders of the Federal Reserve feel heartbroken.

"Shet, are you here just for the gold from the Federal Reserve?"

Looking through the document in front of him, Trump smacked his lips in surprise, without showing too much surprise on his face.

The gold buried under Manhattan Island had already been eaten by Star Ring Trading, and he didn't expect this guy to spit out the meat in his mouth.

He didn’t sign the surrender agreement anyway, he’s just cleaning up the mess left by Mike Pence. What's more, the U.S. government doesn't have that much gold to pay for, so in the end it can only continue to issue government bonds that are just like pieces of paper, letting the Fed's capitalists foot the bill.

What?

Refuse to pay?

Go and protest at the military base on Manhattan Island.

Without much hesitation, Trump picked up the pen and signed his name at the end of the agreement...

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