Chapter 136: A Well-Intentioned Lie

Don’t blame Alan Wilson for being honest, as a dedicated person, he just has no resistance to beautiful women. If the range is a little bit bigger, anything above the general level can cause an instinctive reaction, which completely depends on the amount of clothes.

Isabella Bokina skin white as jade, eyes blue like the sea, even if the very plain regular clothes, that dark green jacket, can not hide her devilish figure, after all, that kind of very impactful inner beauty, Allen Wilson is personally experienced.

Now turned into a short hair Isabella Bogina, pretty face with a hint of cold, and embodied a completely different temperament, one can not help but want to enter to explore one or two.

Gradually, Isabella Bogina chest waves began to rise and fall, the man’s gaze is simply undisguised, like to melt half of the person, even if she can not always pretend not to see, rushed Allen Wilson rolled a blank stare, four eyes, finally evoked the spirit of the imperial civil servant in the heart of Allen Wilson.

“Hard-working, strong German women will definitely occupy an important position in the economic construction of post-war Germany.”

Harold Wilson’s smelly and long speech finally reached Allen Wilson’s ears, and then the speech was finished, causing a burst of cheers and applause from the surrounding Germans.

“Liaison Officer, it’s a telegram from that Indian you’ve been in regular contact with.” Allen Wilson’s horseman, Mark, found a moment to bring out the telegram.

Allen Wilson opened it and looked at it, and sighed in his heart to not even come, to come? All came, British India Chennai tobacco factory dismantling machine has arrived, but not arrived in Germany, but arrived in the British port, will be unloaded after the native goods, will drive to Germany.

That didn’t make the timing particularly tight, and the money printing machine was already one step closer to its loyal German subjects.

Once in Germany, the tobacco shipped in the incoming cargo ships could make Allen Wilson’s pockets bulge. And then there was the fact that it would put a stop to the smuggling that was gradually becoming more and more lawless in the U.S.-occupied territories.

But there is another problem, that is, once the tobacco factory is put into production, with Allen Wilson alone is absolutely impossible to eat such a large part of the interests of the truth, which is enough to be assassinated a liaison officer a hundred times.

Marx has a saying, “Once there is a proper profit, capital is emboldened . With ten percent profit, it is assured of being used everywhere; with twenty percent profit, it is active; with fifty percent profit, it is desperate; with one hundred percent profit, it dares to trample on all the laws of the earth; and with three hundred percent profit, it dares to commit any crime, even at the risk of being hanged.”

Once the tobacco production line is in operation, how much more than three hundred percent profit is there in present-day Germany? Not to mention the fact that this is holding up the smuggling trend across both sides of the Atlantic?

If Allen Wilson could only see the profits from money printing but not the risks involved, he would say goodbye to the world in a few days without realizing it, either in a car accident or choking on water anyway.

At night, sneak into the Heilmann family house Allen Wilson, finally in the temperament of the big change in the Isabella Bogina body after the success, with the color of melancholy lit a cigarette gulping up.

A fragrant sweaty Bojina was a little puzzled and asked with a lazy color, “You seem to have something?”

“It is!” Alan Wilson then told the matter of the tobacco factory machinery and pointed out the current tightness of tobacco in the whole of Germany, as well as the possible windfall profits.

Isabella Bogina was astonished, since the last time Allen Wilson had left, this home had changed greatly, and it could be said that she, a woman who lived a simple life, had finally seen how the rich lived.

But this is all far less than what Allen Wilson is saying now, if what is said is true, the profit brought is of course an astronomical figure, but for the ordinary Germans, of course, the exploitation has increased.

Spare Isabella Bogina after professional training, but also was shocked to say words, a long time before saying, “This should be a good thing ah, Allen how you sad brow?”

“You and have not heard you a sentence, is what you Germans Marx said ……,” Alan Wilson then repeated the famous quote that dares to trample on all laws.

Too heard it, it’s practically mandatory in school! Isabella Bogina slandered in her mind, but understood Alan Wilson’s concern and asked with a ghost of color, “What do you want to do?”

“Of course it’s to share the profits, I’m going to let all the members of the trade committee share the profits. But there is another difficulty, that is, we are all British, and this tobacco factory production line must be established in Germany.” Alan Wilson stated the difficulty, “All being British is actually to no big deal, the key is that we are all British civil servants, and now we are also all administrators of the British Occupied Territories, which is very troublesome.”

“We can’t have a direct relationship with this one tobacco factory directly, or else the domestic investigation will be unfavorable to future progress even if we cope with it. So it’s better for this tobacco factory to be run by a German, and send the share that belongs to our Trade Commission on time, that’s all.”

Isabella Bogina nodded her head uncontrollably at first, then snapped back to her senses. Surprised, she said, “You mean I’ll run this factory? But I don’t have the experience.”

“You seem to have no experience even when you were originally the director of the Women’s Work Labor Bureau, and isn’t this doing well?” Allen Wilson a hand to pull the warm carcass of Bokina into his arms, satisfied, “You just become the owner of this tobacco factory on the line, nothing to see the production procedures, as long as the factory, all the transportation, sales and so on the link simply do not have to worry about you, the Trade Commission side of the things are done. Of course also can’t not take into account some British army commander’s share ……”

Alan Wilson is still there thinking to himself about his big plan to get rich, Isabella Bogina also can’t be calm in her heart, on the one hand, because of the huge profits, on the other hand, she is deeply shocked at the imperialist greed and shamelessness.

At the same time, she was grateful for her luck that she was going to witness the huge network of interests in the British-occupied territories and become an integral part of it.

It was while thinking this that Ellen Wilson had recovered and furtively climbed up for another round.

“Alan?” Isabella Bokina reached out and cupped Allen Wilson’s face, speaking in a voice tinged with winks.

“What’s wrong?” Allen Wilson couldn’t get his head around it, and there was a slight pause in his movements before a top.

Breathing scattered Isabella Bogina, took two deep breaths and said intermittently, “How do you feel about Anna! I have to work now, in fact, some fear of pregnancy, inconvenient time Anna is also available.”

The words just fell, Isabella Bogina felt Allen Wilson swell up, understanding that said to the other side of the heart.

Can’t blame Allen Wilson for being unproductive, but in any other man being asked this question, who would refuse ah? If she did refuse, Ellen Wilson could only say a word of admiration, anyway, she, a mere mortal, could not refuse. It was quickly sugar-coated.

Before dawn, Alan Wilson was sneaking out of the house again, he wasn’t even this disciplined about going to work. It couldn’t be helped though, in case Harold Wilson woke up looking for him, he’d have the hassle of explaining what he’d gone to do.

Harold Wilson did get up early, but couldn’t help that Alan Wilson came back even earlier, perfectly hoodwinking the future Prime Minister of the British Empire, just a little strange Alan Wilson seems to be in poor spirits, “Alan, is it that you are tired from inspecting all over the Ruhr area lately, I’m still a few years older than you, but I’m not as tired as you are.”

“Dear Mr. Congressman, I am not a politician.” Alan Wilson, once he saw that the other party had found a good excuse for himself, he directly took advantage of the situation and said, “In fact, I find it hard to imagine that you, a scholarly temperament of you, would have such abundant physical strength to go around inspecting the conditions of the major cities in the Ruhr area.”

This sentence is half a diversion, half a compliment, Allen Wilson can’t say that he was overworked last night and consoled the director of the Bonn Women’s Work Labor Bureau, right? He didn’t even dare to sleep and had to hurry back before you woke up.

“Although I am a scholar, my body is still very healthy.” Harold Wilson heard, very satisfied with the smile, here there is no outsider, has been carrying a pipe naturally put away, pulled out a cigar, as intoxicated as Churchill sucked up, “I look at the Bonn, as a typical report on the restoration and reconstruction of the British-occupied areas. As a proof of the British Occupied Territories Trade Commission, the contribution to the recovery of the British Occupied Territories well.”

“Huh?” Yawning heavily, Allen Wilson rubbed his face and agreed with a sniff, “No problem, it’s not like the citizens of the country know that Bonn’s damage isn’t serious, I’ll prepare a few photos of the ruins of other cities and use the municipal photos of Bonn that have been cleaned up by now as a comparison, and that should be fine.”

“Very well, what the German public needs at the moment is confidence, and the fact that some things are true or false is not particularly important. We are not deliberately deceiving the Germans either.” Harold Wilson commented appreciatively, “Rather, it’s a …… hmm?”

“A well-intentioned lie!” Alan Wilson added knowingly, “We meant to do good, to give the Germans more confidence in the future.”

“That’s right, well-intentioned lies.” Harold Wilson complimented with satisfaction, “It must be said that Alan has been a great help along the way when I came to inspect the British-occupied areas, and it is very much hoped that we will still have work to do together in the future.”