The negotiations have ended, and the relationship between Alan Wilson and Derek has completely improved. Now that U.S. Steel has made a decision, it naturally hopes to have a good relationship with British India, at least the current ruler, the British.
Political affairs are still the focus of discussion between Alan Wilson and Derek. As an official, he can only talk about this. Otherwise, what kind of official would he be? Wouldn't it be better to do business with Derek?
When asked about Mexico, Derek said that he did not like this neighboring country. Many entrepreneurs even believed that this country was very dangerous and might be the second Soviet Union, and it was the Soviet Union next to the United States.
"Maybe things are not that bad." Alan Wilson said, "Although the Institutional Revolutionary Party is powerful and has amazing control over the entire country of Mexico, nothing is static. Isn't there a new president in Mexico?"
"Yes, he is a president who was born as an administrator, not a former civil war general. His name is Aleman, but judging from his remarks, he is still a difficult person to deal with." Derek nodded, and the United States could not do anything else.
Concerned, but Americans must care about Mexico, especially now that this neighboring country seems a bit untamed.
This is this person! This is the beginning of change in Mexico, similar to characters like Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, Huizong of the Song Dynasty, Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty, Qianlong and so on.
Aleman is economically to the left and politically to the right; he resolutely promotes industrialization and nationalization, while resolutely suppressing trade unions and uniting capitalists and the middle class. He announced an anti-corruption campaign when he came to power, but he himself has been involved in a large number of corruptions.
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Aleman supported Mexico Telecom, the representative of Mexican state-owned enterprises, which would defeat Sweden's Ericsson in its home country and become the seventh largest telecommunications company in the world in the 21st century; however, it was also Aleman and
A tool for his cronies to make money.
Aleman was in tit-for-tat confrontation with Spain's Franco regime in the diplomatic field, striving for Mexico's top spot in the Spanish-speaking world; at the same time, contrary to Mexico's tough attitude toward the United States after the revolution, he was very friendly to the United States and American capital.
Aleman has just taken office. After some time, American entrepreneurs will discover the benefits of this new president.
Alan Wilson made a difficult decision and went back to his apartment to cook. It seemed like nothing had changed.
Assistant commissioners in British India still played the role of housewives and were manipulated.
Then he packed up the tableware, sent the two actresses back, returned after dark, and opened the door with the key that Greta Garbo left for him. Up to this point, everything was fine.
The problem occurred after entering the apartment. Greta Garbo coughed loudly and unreasonably, so Alan Wilson rushed in and saw Ingrid Bergman with a high sense of presence...
Ingrid Bergman was also looking at him, and the atmosphere was very awkward. After many missed opportunities, Ingrid Bergman, who was the one who should discover the truth of the matter, finally bumped into someone.
"I'm here to fix the water pipes." The sky covered Alan Wilson's face. At this time, he deeply realized that black people are not useless. At least on this occasion, no one can tell that they are embarrassed.
"Oh!" It was just an exclamation, uttered by Ingrid Bergman with such complex emotions. Being able to join the Hollywood movie queen is not a waste of fame, "So that's it, then I won't bother you."
After speaking, Ingrid Bergman got up and left, saying as she walked, "I hope the water pipes in my apartment will not be broken. The quality of your project is very worrying. Why are the water pipes in several apartments broken?"
I left quietly, waving my sleeves, not taking a single cloud with me. Ingrid Bergman left quietly.
Alan Wilson was dumbfounded, what should he do? For a long time, he instinctively used thirty-six strategies, trying to find the best option.
"What are you going to do? What's the point of leaving now?" Greta Garbo's eyes flashed with disappointment, and she said, "Will hiding solve the problem? Where is your courage yesterday? Take it out."
"Of course I have the courage, but my mind is a little confused right now." Although Alan Wilson said this, his tone was very weak.
Life is simply difficult. At this point, I am still cleaning up the scraps I picked up during the day. Paper shells have dropped from 70 cents per catty to 60 cents per catty, resulting in a sharp drop in income. This is pretty much the situation.
"You just walked away because your mind was confused?" Greta Garbo said rudely, "Can you go back to the past? If you go back to the past, you can correct your mistakes."
"This can't be considered a mistake, right?" Ellen Wilson sounded like an old scumbag as soon as she opened her mouth. The main reason was that Greta Garbo's tone was too straightforward and unacceptable.
"I can communicate with Ingrid, it depends on your performance." Greta Garbo asked Alan Wilson to sit down, "I said, my requirements are very high."
Why does it feel like the subject and the object are in different places? When thinking this way, Greta Garbo pressed Alan Wilson's head down, and Greta Garbo became very angry.
In order to create space to explain the misunderstanding, Alan Wilson, who has always been very quiet, left New Delhi with two Swedish actresses for a brief outing in the sight of the security of the Governor's Palace.
The urban area was no longer visible. At first it was just bushes, all dense and short shrubs. The only trees were semi-wild mango trees, bearing fruits the size of plums. Later, the road was surrounded by taller trees.
At this time of the year, the jungle is dry and dead. The trees beside the road are densely packed, covered with dust, and their leaves are dark olive green. There are no birds in sight, only a few ugly gray ones clumsily under the bushes.
Jumping around like the infamous thrush.
After getting off the car and walking two miles, the road ended at the ford of a creek. Because of the water, the jungle here became greener and the trees were taller.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! On the edge of the stream, there is a huge dead tree there. The tree is covered with delicate orchids, and there are several lime plants with waxy white flowers growing on them.
Yes. Their smell is fragrant and rich, just like bergamot.
Alan Wilson even bothered to study the cause of this tree's death. It must have nothing to do with drought, right?
Because less than fifty feet away, there is another tree that is alive and well. It is a Bodhi tree. This big tree like a pillar is six feet thick and is made up of countless branches.
Like a cable twisted by a giant.
The roots of the tree form a large natural hole, with clear green and bubbling water underneath. Whether it is around or above the tree, there are lush branches and leaves that block the light, thus turning the place into a world surrounded by leaves.
cave.
But now that there is a Bodhi tree, Alan Wilson has something to say. He tells the story of Buddha's enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, just like a tour guide introducing the history of India.
There was a shaking on the tall lime tree and a boiling sound like a kettle. It turned out that a group of green pigeons were eating berries on it.
Alan Wilson stared up at the huge green dome of the lime tree, trying to identify the birds inside, but he could not see them at all. The birds were very similar to the color of the leaves, but the whole tree was added to the vitality and shimmer because of them.
flickering, as if the ghost of a bird was shaking the tree.
The story about Buddha's enlightenment under the bodhi tree did not attract the attention of the two Swedish actresses.
"Besides Vivian and you, there are others." Ingrid Bergman didn't care about the story of enlightenment under the bodhi tree. Anyway, this man definitely didn't learn anything.
"To be precise, it should be except you." Greta Garbo glanced at Ingrid Bergman, indicating that you are the minority, not the majority as she thought.
Greta Garbo only heard Bette Davis's name from Alan Wilson after asking again and again yesterday. It became clear that everyone who came to British India to do charity this time had almost been wiped out.
How could Alan Wilson tell the truth? You can't tell the truth about this kind of thing. Even if he was forced to do nothing, he didn't reveal even a word about Hedy Lamarr, making Greta Garbo think that only
A fish that slipped through the net.
"What good is he?" Ingrid Bergman said unconvinced, "Are all the men dead?"
"If you want to return to Europe for development, maybe he can really help." Greta Garbo analyzed with indifference, "What is Britain's position in Europe? Allen also participated in the Potsdam Conference and is familiar with it.
There are many British colleagues in European institutions who will be beneficial to your career."
Ingrid Bergman didn't say a word, and she admitted in her heart that what her fellow countryman said was reasonable.
When the morning light fell and Alan Wilson walked out of Ingrid Bergman's bedroom, he didn't know that this day would be a double blessing for him. Just like yesterday, he praised Ingrid Bergman from the bottom of his heart.
The beauty, ultimately achieves the same goal.
Good news also came from the United States Steel Company. The Pittsburgh headquarters has approved this merger. The Mysore Iron Mine matter has finally been completed, and of course he deserves a share of the credit.
This huge business worth hundreds of millions of dollars gave Alan Wilson a sense of accomplishment, which he shared at the dinner table with Greta Garbo and Ingrid Bergman.
Greta Garbo still looked indifferent, but Ingrid Bergman's surprise was genuine, "Hundreds of millions of dollars? How much is that?"
"Put it another way, if 100 million dollars is compared with ordinary women like us, which one will you choose in the end?" Greta Garbo gently stroked her cheek with a bare hand, looked at Ellen Wilson with a pair of cold eyes, and said with a nonchalant expression
asked in a tone of voice.
"You!" Alan Wilson answered decisively, but the atmosphere was ruined by the process of stuffing food into his mouth.
Greta Garbo's expression suddenly changed. If she saw it correctly, this man was telling the truth.