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Chapter 1464 Eagle Loan

"Let's go, let's go, no one can pull me back, it's too annoying..."

Chairman Leo slammed the table angrily, jumped up and walked out the door.

Brad watched Leo walking further and further, almost reaching the door. He was secretly anxious in his heart, as if the presidential throne he had just sat on for three days seemed to have grown legs, following Chairman Leo's butt.

He walked towards the door squirmingly.

What President Bullard is thinking about most at the moment is the 60,000 National Independence and Freedom Army under his interim government.

These people are all waiting for him to pay their military pay. The salary alone is 200,000 gold coins per month. If these soldiers cannot get the money, they will definitely cause trouble. If there is a mutiny and attacks the Presidential Palace or something, the consequences will be disastrous.

Unthinkable.

Not to mention the huge cost of equipment and supplies. President Bullard learned from his daughter that just when the artillery of the Fourth Division was opened and fired, the shells knocked out in one day were worth tens of thousands of gold coins.

There are also the salaries of officials at all levels of his new government, the government's daily office expenses...etc.

Everything here talks about one word, money~!

If Leo, the God of Wealth, is gone, where will he get the money?

President Brad looked at his daughter and wanted to step forward, but was immediately stopped by Fiona with a stern look in his eyes.

President Bullard couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this president has only been sitting for two days~!

At this time, Leo walked to the door, but his footsteps became slower and smaller, and he shouted loudly: "Don't pull me, no one can pull me, I'm in a hurry with anyone who pulls me, no. No one is allowed."

Pull me..."

Finally, he simply stood still at the door.

Fiona sneered and said: "I didn't pull you. Just go. Go, go quickly. The worst I can do is go to the Nai'an Commercial Exchange to solicit bids. With the Semitic's superior conditions, I'm afraid I won't be able to find any money."

Without you, Thunder Butcher, would we still be able to eat pigs with hair on them?

Believe it or not, if I say something now, people will immediately come to my door with cash to beg me."

Leo hesitated for a moment, then turned around and trotted all the way. He sat on the chair again, carefully smiled with him, and said with a flattering smile: "Sister, beautiful sister Fiona, it seems that we are all part of the family.

Come on, let’s discuss it again, ah, let’s discuss it again, haha, hahahaha..."

Seeing his flattering smile and shameless appearance, Brad and everyone were dumbfounded.

At the same time, I am also sure that being so shameless fully demonstrates that this little gangster is definitely a qualified black-hearted profiteer~!

When dealing with him, you must be extremely careful.

Thinking of this, Brad couldn't help but feel lucky that he had his daughter here to help him, otherwise, he would have been tricked by that little gangster~!

I was really sold by someone and I counted the money for him.

At this time, Fiona showed a victorious smile, fingered the long hair on her shoulders, and chuckled: "How do you plan to discuss it?"

Chairman Leo gritted his teeth, showing a look of pain, and said: "How about this? I'll offer you 100 million. Let me declare in advance that this is purely because we are acquaintances. This is the internal price.

By the way, Sister Fiona, you look so beautiful, charming, generous, virtuous, gentle, cute, smart... But the jewelry you wear is a bit old, which is such a pity. It doesn't bring out your beauty at all.

It’s true that the boss doesn’t even know how many more sets to buy for you.

I also have a top-notch Chanel suit there, which is unique in the world. Each diamond on it is as big as a pigeon egg. It is most suitable for you..."

"Pigeons... pigeon eggs..." Brad felt sweating on his forehead just thinking about it.

He had never heard of diamonds the size of pigeon eggs, let alone seen them.

And this little hooligan actually said that each one is that big.

This kind of diamond is of legendary level. No matter who owns it, it is a treasure passed down from generation to generation. It will not be sold, let alone given away.

But Chairman Leo sent it out with just one mouthful.

Although the little fat man was not tall, at this moment, for some reason, President Brad felt that he was the smaller one.

As expected, he had no strength in his hands and couldn't even speak forcefully.

Listening to Lei Er's blatant hints, Brad felt nervous for a while. He kept glancing at his daughter from the corner of his eyes, peeking at the expression on her face, fearing that Fiona wouldn't be able to resist and would fall for this sugar-coated bullet.

Frankly speaking, he didn't think he had any resistance in the face of a weapon of mass destruction like 'pigeon eggs'.

Next to him, the Minister of the Interior and the Minister of Finance could not help but feel weak in their legs as they listened to their conversation about tens of millions of gold coins.

Before this, they were at best junior officials at the director level, with funds in their hands ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. They had never seen so much money.

It made them feel that this negotiation was simply a battlefield with no smoke in sight, even more bloody than a real war.

With just one word, tens of millions of gold coins were lost on the battlefield.

However, both parties to the negotiation seemed not to take it seriously and did not even blink an eye.

Things like 'pigeon eggs' are extremely lethal to women. They can be called the ultimate epic weapon of atomic bombs.

If it was before, Fiona would definitely not be able to resist, but now...

Now, Fiona smiled lightly, then stretched out her hand to pinch Lei Er's white and tender face, and said with a smile: "Look at your sweet little mouth."

Then she paused, and instantly transformed into a strong business woman, and continued: "Two hundred million, fifty-year mining rights. After expiration, everything including the equipment will belong to us."

Leo was immediately furious, and then he slammed the table again and shouted loudly: "You can't tell me how to survive. Zhou Bapi is not as ruthless as you, you will drink human blood while you are alive~!"

It is inhumane. We are helping you, but you are still so stingy. It is inhumane~!

If you don’t want to do anything anymore, you won’t be able to fool anyone into investing even if you go to Parthia.”

Listening to him howling at the top of his lungs like a slaughtered pig, Fiona interrupted him coldly and said, "I'll let you build the railway in the Semitic tribe."

Leo's howling suddenly stopped.

He looked at Fiona blankly, then slammed the table and shouted loudly: "I'll give you 250 million~!"

After a pause, he hurriedly added: "But this includes China Railway Communications Line. There is also a 100% controlling stake."

Fiona said: "No, we want 70%."

"This is impossible. I am the investor. The best you can do is use land as a stake."



Brad watched his daughter and Leo arguing fiercely, and he felt filled with emotion: It seems that this daughter has really grown up.

Just the string of professional words made it difficult for him to understand, such as railways, dedicated lines, and communications companies. He was so confused that his head was spinning twice.

But looking at Monir's face next to him, he was suddenly enlightened, and for a while he was full of surprises. Now he knew how smoothly the negotiations were going.

He immediately stood up and gave some instructions to the Minister of Internal Affairs next to him, asking him to go to the kitchen and prepare more refreshing drinks to quench his thirst.

It is foreseeable that the negotiation between Leo and Fiona will not end in a short while, and will take a long time. They definitely need these drinks to moisten their throats.

Seeing Leo's little face turning red, rolling up his sleeves and bargaining with Fiona excitedly, Brad couldn't help but a trace of envy flashed in his eyes: It would be great if this little fat guy could be his son.

~!

That guy Julius really got a bargain.

But then he laughed a little: If he really had such a treacherous and cunning little fat man as his son, he would probably have died from a headache long ago.

I remember Fiona mentioned in her letter before that this little fat guy is so evil that even his father has plotted against him more than once.

If this is the case, it would be better for Fiona to give birth to such a cunning little fat man in the future, and then give Lorraine that damn pretty boy a headache for the rest of his life~!

Interim President Brad issued such a weak curse, then closed the door and walked out.

In the history books of later generations, the plan called the Eagle Loan led by Leo and Fiona received mixed reviews.

Some people believe that this is because capitalism and feudal aristocrats united to wildly plunder the rich resources of the Semitic people. By exploiting the hard-working and kind-hearted Semitic people, the Flying Eagle Group and the Semitic Republican government made high profits.

Some people also think that it was precisely because of this Flying Eagle loan that it provided ample start-up capital for the development of the Semitic people and maintained the normal operation of the new government and army.

It was with the help of this loan that the Semitic people were able to develop rapidly in the shortest possible time, thus entering the ranks of capitalist modernization.

Due to the awakening and growth of capitalism, the feudal system that had ruled the Semitic people for more than a thousand years collapsed in just a few years.

In the end, with the joint efforts of the Semitic people, a bourgeois democratic system that was relatively more democratic than feudalism was established, becoming the first democratically elected government in history that was entirely elected by people's votes.

As for who is right and who is wrong between the two parties, even a thousand years later, they are still arguing, and there is no correct answer at all.

xxxxxxx

While Leo and Fiona were arguing about the future of the Semitic race, in a barracks of the 4th Caribbean Division, Corporal Amu of the 3rd Platoon of the 6th Company of the 71st Regiment was busy with something carefully.

He held the rag in one hand and wiped the leather boots vigorously. Then he looked at the sunlight from the window. The thick and beautiful uppers reflected the bright sunlight and were spotless.

Amu nodded with satisfaction and then put down his boots.

After the surrender of the Fourth Caribbean Division...well, no...the uprising on the battlefield, in order to make these cunning and cunning merchants and hawkers look like soldiers as soon as possible and set an example for the Semitic people, Lorraine

The prince sent out the most brutal instructors in the security forces and fucked them hard for several months.

For Caribbean people, it was a hellish time that they cannot bear to recall.

Walking with a gun on your back, running with a gun on your back, grabbing food with your back on your back, sleeping with your gun on your back, going to the toilet with your gun on your back...and you have to run two kilometers at every turn, as tired as a dog.

A little dissatisfied, those devil-like instructors kicked me with their iron-clawed boots, making the Caribbean people howl and scream.

If it were in the past, the Caribbean people would have given up resisting the uprising strike long ago. But now none of them dare to do so.

There are even rumors that Sir Lorraine, the boyfriend of Miss Fiona, their biggest supporter, has publicly stated that each platoon is allowed to have two or three death targets. No one will care if they are beaten to death by the instructor.

After hearing this, no Caribbean person would not feel his scalp tingling and a cool breeze blowing on his tailbone.

In this kind of fascist-style brutal and high-pressure training, the officers and soldiers of the Fourth Caribbean Division spent a military training period that was worse than death.

Whenever he recalled it, Amu couldn't help but shudder, and felt a dull pain in the places on his body where the instructors had kicked him.

Under this kind of high-pressure training, what Amu and the Caribbean people of the 4th Division learned most profoundly were two things: shining leather boots and washing toilets.

Now the Fourth Division of the Semitic National Independence and Freedom Army is up and down. Shining shoes and cleaning toilets are all unique skills, including Amu.

Seeing that the leather boots were shining brightly, Amu put the leather boots on his feet, then picked up the new military uniform hanging by the bed and put it on, and tugged on the hem of the clothes. For today, he also specially

The clothes were handed over to the washerwoman to be starched.

Then he buckled on his armed belt, fastened the bayonet and bullet pouch to his belt, and finally picked up the rifle leaning on the bedside and hung it on his shoulder.

There was a whistle from the side, and Lamy looked Amu up and down. He said angrily: "You're a lucky little guy, you're just going home. I'm not asking you to go on a blind date, are you okay?"

Why did you, an idiot, win the lottery?"

Amu smiled stupidly, and thought it was incredible when he thought about it. After taking over the Caribbean, as everything stabilized, these soldiers from the Caribbean were graciously allowed to go home to visit relatives on batches of leave.

Among the first batch of lucky ones was Amu. In fact, he was the only one in their row.

Xiver stretched out his hand and slapped Lamy on the head and said, "You little bastard, stop making sarcastic remarks. One day it will be your turn."

Then he stood up and said to Amu: "Before leaving, go to the military welfare club to buy some more things. The things we have here are not something you can buy with money."

With that said, he handed over a few more gold coins.

Ammu hurriedly declined, but Xivier said: "You haven't been home for two years. Bring me some good things. It won't be in vain for us to go on this journey of life and death."

After hearing this, Amu's body was shaken, and he couldn't help but sigh: The Semitic people around him fell down in batches, stained with blood on the battlefield, and could never come back. They also thought that they could not come back.

,but……

I actually managed to survive in the end and returned to my hometown alive.

What a twist of fate~!

He was not polite at that moment. He took the gold coin, grinned and said, "I'll pay you back later."

Xivier nodded and said: "Of course, I will go home and have a look later. You can't leave me empty-handed, right?"

After hearing his words, Amu and the others burst into laughter.

Next to them, Lamy and Anderson looked at each other, then smiled awkwardly and said, "Sorry, you know we are both moonlighters. As soon as we get the money, it is gone in the blink of an eye."

For soldiers who have been on the battlefield, this is a normal situation. After all, one of the tragedies of life is that people run out of money and have not spent it all.

Therefore, after getting used to life and death and realizing that life is impermanent, these soldiers always like to enjoy life and spend every penny they have.

Sylvie frowned and scolded: "You two can't be soldiers for the rest of your life. Remember to save some money so that you can find a way out in the future."

Anderson grinned and said: "Boss, you should worry less. It is said that the army will implement a new system soon. As long as you are promoted to sergeant major, you will not be retired. After thirty years of service, you can be awarded

Retire with a full pension.

It is said that the pension is several thousand silver coins every month."

Sylvie couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, this was good news for him. Then he came over and started to inquire in detail.

Amu listened to them for a while, then raised his head, looked at the sky, and found that it was already late. He immediately saluted Sylvie and said: "Sir, Corporal Amu applied to go out, please give me instructions."

Sylvie waved her hand impatiently and said, "Okay, let's go quickly, and pay attention to safety on the road."

The three of them sat together and carefully planned how to find loopholes in the regulations so as to take advantage of the public. This is also one of the tenacity and excellence of Caribbean people, and they will never give up until they achieve their goals~!

Seeing their selfless devotion, Amu knew that they would not wake up within an hour or two. He sighed, then turned and walked out of the door.

He came to the Military Welfare Club, spent half of the money, bought a lot of things, stuffed them into his bulging backpack, and then turned around and walked out of the barracks.

He came to the street and pushed past the children who were milling around the barracks curiously. He briefly considered the direction, and then walked firmly along the street toward the outside of the city.

Along the way, the common people looked at him carrying a long gun with a look of awe in their eyes.

They all knew that it was a very powerful magic alchemy weapon that could kill a powerful Dark Knight with just a click of a finger from a distance. It was with this weapon that humans easily defeated the powerful Semitic army.

.Defeated the undead lich.

Ammu was eager to return home and did not care about the attitudes of ordinary people. He walked forward, passed through the city gate, and walked forward for more than twenty miles. Then he saw that the scenery in front of him became more and more familiar.

He couldn't help but feel more and more anxious.

He quickly climbed over a hill, and then he saw a dilapidated village made of thatched grass appearing in front of him.

Amu suddenly felt a sore nose and tears filled his eyes. Then he yelled and rushed down.

He ran along the familiar road, not caring at all about the shocked and fearful looks cast by the people in the village. He rushed to a familiar wooden door and stopped panting.

Looking at the ajar door, he wanted to open his mouth, but found that his voice was choked with sobs and he couldn't speak at all. Then his knees weakened and he knelt on the ground.

Finally back~!

The hometown I once thought I could never return to, the home I once dreamed of, is finally... finally here~! (To be continued...)

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