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Text Chapter 632 Carnival, shorting the United States!  (one)

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    The 21st day of the second lunar month in the 18th year of the Republic of China.

    "Jacob, listen to me. This is a great opportunity, and it will become everyone's dream! The most beautiful beauties, the most luxurious hotels, the largest casinos, the fastest cruise ships God, I  It¡¯s unimaginable. The most important thing is that it will become a tax haven for us Jews and the entire Pacific.¡±

    On the lively streets of New York, a fully enclosed "Silver Devil" limousine produced by the British company Rolls-Royce slowly passed by Broadway. The fully handmade luxury car with a price of up to 3,000 pounds attracted many envious eyes, but sitting in the car  But Jacob couldn't feel any comfort.

    Through the clean glass windows, you can still see many Stars and Stripes that have not been removed.  Smiling Wall Street was immersed in the atmosphere of the just-concluded presidential election. Clark Hoover became the 31st president in American history as he wished.  Ordinary people admire and praise this investor and philanthropist who aided the Soviet Union and adopted a positive attitude to solve the food shortage. They believe that he is the symbol of the American free spirit and the new leader of the United States.  Businessmen and capitalists are also looking forward to it, because their new president was once a smart mining investor, and with the relations he established between the United States and China and the United States and the Soviet Union, everyone expects him to bring more opportunities to the United States!  More orders!  More wealth!

    Old Gilbert sitting next to him seemed to have gone crazy. This old man in his 50s, with messy brown hair and a big red nose, was introducing Jacob to his free island of Saipan.  Casino and tax haven schemes.

    Jacob glanced helplessly. The relationship between this old man and the Rothschild family began fifty years ago.  His grandfather helped the Rothschild family in the Suez Canal business.  In order to thank the then-owner of the family, he gave his grandfather $500,000.  With this money, Gilbert Sr.'s father came to the United States, but seemed to be unlucky, and several businesses failed.  It wasn't until Gilbert Sr. took charge of the family that he uncharacteristically secretly funded gangsters and gradually made a fortune by helping gangsters launder money, control casinos and many gray businesses.

    After decades of development, Gilbert Sr. relied on the financial network of the Jewish world.  Through money transactions, he controls many casinos and entertainment industries in the United States and Mexico, with annual income of tens of millions of dollars, although he himself has never been involved in gang business.  But he is the money godfather of gangs all over the United States.  Of course, compared with large financial groups such as Morgan, his wealth is not enough, and this business has never been very popular.  Everyone privately described him as an ugly goblin.

    ¡°But this ugly old man like a goblin is extremely enthusiastic about the Zionist movement. Over the past ten years, his total funding has been more than that of many large financial groups, so everyone cannot ignore his existence.  It's just that this old man who has always been low-key has been a little crazy recently. He has been hyping up his plans to buy Saipan and Guam, preferably the entire Northern Mariana Islands, and also proposed ambitious plans for tourist islands and tax havens.

    "Mr. Gilbert. I'm very sorry. I'm not interested in your Free Island project at all. I think you can find other collaborators." Jacob knocked on the car door tirelessly. He didn't want to participate in this kind of nonsense.  possible plans.  So I asked the driver to pull over and stop.

    Gilbert Sr. seemed angry at Jacob's rejection: "Jacob, you should tell Walter! We Jews are in terrible danger, and our money is being plundered by others! We need a tax haven of our own!"  "The old man got out of the car angrily. After the Silver Devil restarted, he slowly got into an ordinary Ford sedan behind him.

    After getting in the car.  The old man was panting as if he was suffering from an illness and shouted hysterically: "I'm done, give it to me quickly, give it to me quickly!" Amid the shouting, a hand stretched out from the driver's seat in front, and the palm of his hand was a milky white ball.  pill.  Gilbert's eyes turned green when he saw this, and after stuffing it into his mouth, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had eaten gentian and phoenix.  He leaned back quietly on the leather seat and closed his eyes comfortably.  But not long after I closed it, I seemed to remember something and sat up straight, my eyes widened and I gritted my teeth: "My child"

    "They are very good. You will see them after the contract is completed. We keep our word!" A cold voice like ice slag came from the front row, drowning out old Gilbert's anger.

    Jacob didn¡¯t see all this. He was still annoyed that he wasted time by letting the annoying old goblin get in the car.

    The car quickly stopped in an inconspicuous building next to Wall Street. He didn't dare to stop and walked quickly to the office on the second floor facing the street.  After opening the door, I discovered that Sir Walter and his good friend Mr. Weizmann had arrived first and were standing by the window talking and laughing.  Walter was a little dissatisfied when he saw him coming in: "Jacob, you are late. This is not a good habit."

    "Sorry sir, I was pestered by Old Gilbert on the way." Jacob hurriedly told Old Gilbert's plan to sell Liberty Island to him.He said angrily: "I really shouldn't have let him get in the car, this guy has gone crazy."

    "Is that the old gambler?" The short Sir Watson thought of the Gilbert family and smiled: "Weizmann, I think we should get to know the old guy again. This is a bold idea."

    Seeing Walter actually praising old Gilbert's crazy idea, Jacob quickly shook his head: "Sir, thank you for laughing. Even if tax avoidance and free casinos in the world can attract tourists, the U.S. government will not, and has never, sold its territory.  record of."

    Walter shook his finger gracefully: "Jacob, you are an excellent manager and a good assistant. But you are too sensible and too calm! The world needs some crazy and bold plans so that it can attract more investors.  Only in this way can you make more money! Think about it, if old Gilbert can do it, Northern Mariana will become the largest duty-free paradise in the entire Southwest Pacific! This is very attractive. More importantly  Can you tell me, is there any U.S. law that recognizes Saipan and Guam in the Northern Mariana Islands as U.S. territories?¡±

    "" Jacob opened his mouth and thought hard for a long time. It seemed that there was really no law in the United States that said Saipan and Guam were US territories. At least for now, they are only colonies and not legally protected territories.  When it takes action on its own side, the U.S. economy will inevitably decline. The U.S. government, which continues to rescue the market with funds, sells off several small colonial islands There seems to be a glimmer of hope.

    "Okay! Whether he succeeds or not, it has nothing to do with us." Walter is worthy of being a leader in the Rothschild family. After chatting for a few words, he immediately interrupted his thoughts and returned to the topic: "Please tell me, our affairs  Are you ready?"

    Jacob quickly gathered his thoughts: "I'm ready. I have transferred most of the funds to Mr. Morgan's Citibank and can evacuate the United States within 2 weeks. The remaining part will be used to purchase U.S. Treasury bonds for hedging operations, but  "

    "What's wrong?"

    "Mr. Morgan and the others found that some accounts are selling stocks and expiring contracts in large quantities. These accounts are very likely to be Chinese investment companies. In order to stabilize the market, we have posted US$200 million to stabilize the stock market.   Yang Qiu personally sent someone to contact me yesterday, hoping that I would help him transfer part of the profits he invested in the United States."

    "What on earth does he want to do! Is there any impact?" Walter frowned. To him, this action already showed that the situation was very serious.  Even Weizmann noticed it and asked, "How much money do you want to transfer?"

    "The impact is not big, it just causes some small fluctuations. Because they don't have the channel to withdraw so much money at one time, it will only cause fluctuations but not a plunge, so they came to me for help. I didn't say the specific amount, but  I¡¯ve had people make some statistics, and based on the number of moves they made in the past five years, the profit is likely to exceed US$2 billion, which does not include the US$200 million I helped him transfer to London two years ago.¡±

    Weizmann rarely pays attention to finance, so he was surprised to hear that the Chinese had made so much money in a few years, and asked: "So much! How did they make it?"

    "That's not much, my old friend." Walter's voice sounded faintly from the side: "Morgan and the others are several times more powerful than him. But we can't agree to this request!"

    "Why? Walter, we and him" Weizmann was a little anxious, because in his opinion, the group of cadets in China was related to the fate of the Jewish nation.  But Walter interrupted him mercilessly this time: "My old friend, I'm afraid you don't know what kind of trouble we will cause by helping him transfer this money!"

    Jacob quickly explained from the side: "Sir is right. If we help him transfer this money, the U.S. stock market will collapse in an instant, and in the end even our own money will not be able to leave. This will bring extremely serious consequences."  serious consequence!"

    "Jacob, is everything going well in China?" Walter suddenly asked.

    "It's very unsatisfactory." Thinking of the financial separation and foreign exchange control measures introduced by Yang Qiu after the silver crisis, Jacob smiled bitterly in his heart: "Yang Qiu is very strict about the country's financial management. We can only make some investments in the stock and futures markets.  , and all foreign exchange entering China needs to be converted into RMB, which means that even if we can make money, we will only get Chinese RMB. But sir, you can rest assured that the trade exchanges between China and the United States are already huge, so  There will definitely be a chain reaction. We can use the money we earn to acquire Chinese banks and companies and slowly eat away at them! Of course this will take a long time."

    Walter nodded.  As the world's largest financial family, although he didn't know how Yang Qiu predicted this, one thing was clear: he would never agree to it this time!  He said extremely decisively: "Jacob, please tell Yang Qiu's special envoy that we have no obligations with him! Since you want to play this game, you must bear the risks."??¡±

    "Weizmann and I are going to meet Morgan and some American friends now, I think" Walter's eyes turned to the window.  I don¡¯t know why this capital tycoon, who is in charge of the Rothschild family and has been known as the head of the Sixth Empire for decades, always feels like he is being stared at by mysterious eyes.  He didn't like this feeling, so he made a quick decision: "Evacuate! Immediatelyleave the United States!"

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