Chapter 1600: A Heavy Hand on the Cabinet

The young man promoted by Prime Minister Thatcher to replace Whitelaw was Britton. Originally a lawyer in the earliest days, this man had been in the House of Commons for less than ten years.

Soon after, he was appointed by Margaret Thatcher as the Opposition spokesman on the central devolution bill, and was highly regarded by Margaret Thatcher.

After Thatcher became Prime Minister, he served as deputy to Home Secretary William Whitelaw and Chancellor of the Exchequer Geoffrey Howe, and did an excellent job.

This time, Mrs. Thatcher, through the promotion of Britton, a young man, the real system to show people, who is loyal to her and stand out in the work of the people, no matter how junior, regardless of public opinion, she can be promoted to give heavy responsibility.

When Nigel Lawson became Chancellor of the Exchequer, his post as Energy Secretary was taken over by Peter Volcker. The Secretary of State for Defense, John Nott, who resigned after the war on the Isle of Man, has been replaced by Michael Heseltine. All other positions remain the same.

Whitehall, of course, has to cooperate fully with the Prime Minister’s decisions, and Alan Wilson took the list of new ministers entering the Cabinet to pick up the pieces, to trace the origins of time, and to search for the truth across the long river of time.

Simply put, what have these new ministers who have entered the Cabinet been, what have they done before, have they been lawyers before, have all the cases been uncontested? Have they been journalists and writers? Hasn’t there been any public violence stirred up?

The Secretary General of the Cabinet believes that in the course of a long career, all of them have made mistakes, and even if they haven’t, their children must have, and if their children haven’t either, maybe he himself is a homosexual, and the citizenry has a right to know, and must know that against the backdrop of a world ravaged by AIDS, there is a minister who is a homosexual.

Rhodesian Capital, Arnold had just stepped off the plane and greeted his brother, it had been a long time since he had seen him and he missed him, the two brothers were still on good terms and hadn’t had any disputes since they were children, after greeting Sofia, who was at Albert’s side, the brothers and their partners left the airport.

“What did father ask you to do here? No job assigned to you?” Albert inquired about the reason for his brother’s visit, but once he saw the subtle expression of understanding, it seemed to be something that could only be said when there were two of them.

Rhodesia’s pillar industries are mining, agricultural machinery and agriculture respectively, the entire Rhodesia has more than one million three hundred thousand inhabitants, mainly divided into three parts, the Slavs, the South Rhodesia immigrants brought by Ian Smith, and the French-speaking immigrants in the north, the current implementation of regional autonomy, and the military force is concentrated in the hands of the Slavs.

After the Battle of the Falklands, it is now officially known as the Royal Rhodesian Armored Brigade, as a specific projection of British military power in Africa.

“Father sent me here, to make contact with reliable people to solve a problem in the royal family.” Arnold waited until it was just the two brothers left to explain the reason for his visit, “Mother’s businesses are filled with staff from Born Rhodesia, as is Radwick on father’s side, pick a group of reliable men to return with me.”

“Oh, it’s a simple matter.” Albert agreed painfully once he heard it, “I’ll talk to Sophia’s father in a few days, it’s definitely not a problem.”

“In a few days?” Arnold thought to himself that Rhodesia’s ministers are quite arrogant, a favor needs a few days?

“Uncle Grace, there are some guests coming from Mexico.” Albert opened his mouth and laughed bitterly, “He is receiving, what’s wrong with you staying here for a few days? Also, it’s illegal to carry condoms in the royal territory, so you have to be careful.”

“I’ve always strongly defended freedom.” Arnold had a tone of not sharing the same fate as sin, then the conversation turned connotative of his brother, “What’s wrong with you now? Are you a Wilson or are you closer to following your Uncle Grace? I see that when I go back, I must have a talk with my father about your reliability.”

Mexico has a long history of providing a source of happiness for the United States, although Mexicans have not always occupied the leading role, and in the late nineteenth century it was mainly the Mexican Chinese who shouldered the burden.

The Chinese are hard-working and willing to work, even if it is growing poppies to reflect the quality of hard work. But the Mexicans, after all, is the native combat, and later relied on the support of the masses to regain the initiative.

But this does not mean that the Mexicans will have no challengers, in this kind of field there are also industrial countries and agricultural countries confrontation, after the war, the French united blasphemous alliance partners Turkey, through the Turkish planting of the French purification model, the Mexican occupying the geographical location of the pressure can not lift their heads.

At that time the absolute discourse on drugs was still in the hands of the French mob, who had a well-established heroin drug trafficking network Turkish production, before the seventies, the United States eighty percent of all heroin from France. The U.S. responded by supporting the Turkish government’s ban on poppy cultivation, what with the blasphemous alliance, long gone are the days of the French.

With the defeat in the Vietnam War, the hippies flooded out of the U.S., the demand for a source of pleasure continued unabated, and it coincided with the beginning of Mexico’s economic difficulties during the same period, which were out of control.

The man who was a guest in Lusaka at this time was Gallardo, the godfather of the Mexican cartel alliance, traveling across the Atlantic to Grace, who had always stood by the Mexican people against French bullying.

“We don’t touch this kind of stuff anymore, sorry my friend, but being in the position of a friend, I can support you in other ways, for example in some light weapons.” Grace had now gone from good to great, and since the merger of the Lubumbashi region and a province in Southern Rhodesia, Rhodesia wasn’t the same size as it was when it was a few hundred thousand people.

After the population broke a million, Grace also found out that the reason the in-laws had been looking down on it was justified, it really didn’t feed too many people, just a few tons a month, and they had to guard against being cut off.

It’s better to be honest and work hard to get rich. Dependent on the royal territory military organization atmosphere is strong, give up poppy cultivation is naturally successful.

Now Grace is in the arms business, providing aspiring middle-aged people in Africa and around the world with specialized implements sufficient to protect themselves.

The United States is the world’s number one market, and doesn’t the Mexican Union, led by Gallardo, have any competitors? Like a neighboring country next door? Wouldn’t it take at least better weapons than the U.S. police to break through the U.S. border?

Grace expressed his heart to be resolute from the good, but still didn’t cut off the relationship with his past friends, other aspects can still be cooperated, so both sides are still satisfied with this meeting.

Not long after, Arnold appeared and Grace expressed his welcome, “Only how long has it been since I’ve seen you, the more and more you look like a man who does great things, raising his hands and feet with authority, it reminds me of the warm North German beaches, when the sea breeze blew by.”

“Uncle, I’ve heard about this, it’s been decades, and I don’t have to see you once to say it.” Arnold coughed softly and said, “I need some reliable smart people.”

“Not necessarily all smart, but definitely all reliable.” Grace agreed painfully, “Is that even a question, who will I help if I don’t help you, your father even saved my life. What has Sir been up to lately? I was wondering if I should go over to see him sometime.” ,

Here we go again! Arnold wondered if it was the old man’s actions back then that had indelibly traumatized people, and the older he got the more times he mentioned it instead.

“Busy cooperating with the new government.” Arnold honestly said, “There are a bunch of new faces in the current cabinet, and the departments still need to gel, which will take some time.”

Grace nodded her head and then helped Arnold pick his staff, the good oldest child was unaware of this, the supreme authority didn’t need to rub shoulders with these ministers at all, and got right into the swing of things.

Industry Minister Cecil Parkinson, the peachy news of cheating on his female subordinate’s affections and impregnating her, brought a touch of new vigor to the British political scene after the election.

Its deeds appeared in the “Private Eye” magazine, “Private Eye” is a British magazine specializing in satirizing political dignitaries or socialites, a few words, these “big names” of the privacy of the exposure, to be verified after the truth, often constitutes a major scandal.

The magazine’s jabs or revelations, usually in the form of jokes, were popular with British readers.

The owner of the magazine article was on intimate terms with the Cabinet Secretary, though few people even knew about it.

Cecil Parkinson, an aide extraordinarily valued by Margaret Thatcher, had been in a long term illicit relationship with his secretary, Miss Keyes, since 1975, and had impregnated her, but had twice reneged on promises to marry Keyes.

Pamela Mountbatten followed the developments with interest, and when she saw her husband return, she inquired about the ins and outs, “It is hard to imagine a woman Prime Minister with such an outwardly gentlemanly do-gooder and secretly womanizing bastard among her cabinet.”

“Minister Cecil’s scandal?” Alan Wilson revealed a mouthful of white teeth and teased, not feeling in the slightest that the female prime minister was connoting herself, “This Minister of Industry and I disagree on the development of British industry, and I’m also telling you that Thatcher actually knew about it and helped him hide it. Afraid that the timing of the general election would go wrong and cause the Tories to lose.”

“It seems you know everything dear.” Pamela Mountbatten got it in a second and said, borderline, “I’m sure this matter has nothing to do with you, it’s up to the Prime Minister to find out about you.”

“Shouldn’t be so bad, half the cabinet ministers could pull the plug if I wanted to.” Alan Wilson nuzzled his mouth and engaged in a verbal sparring match with the richest woman before adding, “The remaining half of the ministers are looking into it, and hey, Cecil had better take all the blame himself or else this fiasco might spill over to Thatcher’s. You say if the Prime Minister asks me to, shoot him eight times in the face and make him kill himself, that would be bad for everyone.”