Chapter 1631 – The Great British Civil Service
Geoffrey Howe had the feeling that the Prime Minister, always dressed in bright colors after a strike movement was not celebrating a victory, it was probably just scratching his head in front of the men.
The Foreign Secretary arrives though and Alan Wilson is still repeating his argument, ‘America must be made to understand that English culture is fundamental to its founding, can one imagine England and France merging?’ It’s not that it hasn’t been suggested before, but we all know that it would cause major problems. It’s possible that the Conservative Party would be history, knowing that France is much more left of center thinking than England.”
“That would be a real problem.” When it came to approval ratings, Mrs. Thatcher couldn’t afford to wait around, but still felt that it seemed a bit risky if she were to dictate the internal affairs of the United States.
Alan Wilson understood that counting on the Prime Minister might be a bit of a dilemma, “Then we’ll just have to criticize it through public opinion, pick a Commonwealth country, how about Australia? Then we pretend to have discovered the voice and express concern about the United States.”
Margaret Thatcher nodded, much to the surprise of Geoffrey Howe, this was interfering with the judgment of the American President, and the Prime Minister was actually going to try it? Was this not madness?
“The minister must have something important to do, so I’ll leave you to it, and if the prime minister needs anything, a phone call is at his disposal.” Alan Wilson finally didn’t completely treat Jeffrey Howe as air opening his mouth to say goodbye.
Mrs. Thatcher’s gaze followed until the office door was tightly closed, and then resumed the dryness of the Iron Lady, and Jeffrey Howe a large number of questions about the positioning of Britain as a world power.
The supreme authority with his hands in his trouser pockets was in a good mood, and Mrs. Thatcher, the Prime Minister, was not entirely untouchable, as far as the amnesty for illegal immigrants against Reagan was concerned, there was no doubt that it would certainly fail.
To say that 1945 Britain can still rely on the strength of the United States to guide some of the policy, now the United States is not the kind of new hands on the road of the white man, people have long been the world’s great emperor. How would it take care of a Britain that was in decline and in its twilight years?
Alan Wilson judgment, Britain’s good words will not work at all, if useful is certainly counterproductive, may also incur Reagan’s resentment, on the surface we are close allies, secret dissatisfaction is sure to have, but the world of Britain is not the memory of the United Kingdom, the United States of America’s control over the United Kingdom does not exist, and the dissatisfaction of Reagan is not worth making a fuss about.
Most importantly, after all this maneuvering, Britain had served to remind the United States, and then it was just a matter of waiting for the Republicans to never touch California again from the next election onward.
Future Republicans will go after Reagan. Obviously the UK has been reminded of this, so why don’t they think it through?
The only thing that could have saved Reagan on the matter of amnesty for illegal immigrants was the collapse of the Soviet Union, and in the event that the big event that put Reagan on the map didn’t occur, it might not be too easy for Reagan in the future.
“After all, it’s an old friend, so if I don’t warn, am I going to watch the United States go down the tubes?” Alan Wilson compassionate self-talk.
But the United States does not listen to it is none of his business, all of their own choice, the United Kingdom and did not pull the ears of the Americans to prohibit this, the United Kingdom also does not have this national power. If it had that national power, why wouldn’t it exterminate these miscreants?
While the Foreign Secretary was still at 10 Downing Street, Alan Wilson returned to the Cabinet Secretary’s office and picked up the microphone, “What’s new at the Foreign Office these days?”
“On the contrary, I’ve just received a message that the Soviet Union seems to be shaping public opinion on the prohibition of alcohol.” Wick’s familiar voice came from the middle of the phone, revealing a movement that he had just learned about.
Pfft! Alan Wilson laughed outright into the microphone for a long time before saying, “I thought he was a fool, but both the Soviet Union at home and the free world think he’s a talent.”
When Maputo, who had just been in office for less than a year, held his regular meeting, he introduced a bill against alcoholism and made the problem of alcoholism a social task of great political significance, calling for a complete break with alcoholism in Soviet society. The bill was opposed by some of the alcoholics, but at the insistence of the Map Leader, the measure was passed and the Soviet government issued a decree on it.
The underlying reason was that Map Head himself did not drink, and in the Soviet Union, and even in most parts of the world, people who didn’t drop a drop of alcohol were a minority, even in pacifist areas where puritanical laws governed the underclass. Obviously Maphead was trying to put his own style above that of the entire country.
This prohibition had a very wide ripple effect, but it was also done in phases; on the one hand, all drinking scenes in all movies and television productions in the Soviet Union were eliminated, and no more seducing Soviet men.
The next part was that more than half of the country’s distilleries should stop producing alcohol and drinks containing alcohol, and could switch to producing some non-alcoholic beverages. And for those distilleries that continue to produce, it would be better not to produce such strong liquors as vodka.
And after three years, the production of alcoholic beverages made from fruit juices and berries will be completely stopped, large fines will be imposed on those who buy and sell alcohol in violation of the law, and driving under the influence of alcohol will be prohibited, and once found, a fine of one hundred rubles will be imposed, and no company or individual will be allowed to brew alcohol privately, and once found, public officials will be discharged and expelled from the party, and ordinary people will be faced with imprisonment, and so on.
At the same time, in order to set an example the Soviet authorities have decreed that even when state banquets are held to entertain foreign guests, spirits are no longer to be served, which include vodka wine and beer, but only fruit juices and mineral water.
“Tobacco and alcohol such commodities through price increases to limit, not much better than prohibition, some regions of the Soviet Union to brewing as the mainstay of the industry, the next to be difficult.” Alan Wilson Shi Shi put down the phone and sighed.
This reasoning is very simple, just like betel nut if suffered a devastating blow, Xiang Province is not willing, after all, is also tens of billions of dollars worth of industry. This kind of thing can be controlled on the good, betel nut problem if similar to India to make money in India to spend, produce how much all internal digestion don’t sell to the province, the impact will not be so big.
The key is that betel nut has obviously spread, which can not be blamed on other places of people tearing force when the mouth is not merciful.
As for the betel nut is not really harmful, the so-called long illness into a good doctor, hospitals around the world have their own hand in the medical program, like the Northeast orthopedics average stronger than elsewhere, because the forestry production bumps and bruises in the inevitable, see a lot of nature will be treated, and Hunan Province than elsewhere a higher grade is the stomatology department.
Had the once impenetrable Iron Curtain shown its seams? The next thing that confirmed Allen Wilson’s suspicions, the Moscow Embassy always passes hu to Allen Wilson some interesting remarks.
This time to wear back is, including but not limited to the Great Wall of China is a forgery of a series of statements, it is not the Soviet Union He Xin believers, considering the time, should be He Xin believers of the predecessor.
This kind of folk science, the characteristics of all countries are similar, the history of other countries is certainly not as great as their own, if it is greater than their own, it is a fake.
Turks constantly tracing who their ancestors are, South Koreans shaping the history of the great Korean empire are almost the same, a big country is tightly controlled, did not let this kind of disgraceful speech spread abroad, otherwise how to ridicule the Turkey and South Korea, other people will how to ridicule a big country.
Such as the treasure of Alan Wilson immediately let the embassy, the precious historical documents back, such as reading up, this famous historian is the treasure of all mankind, other countries, especially a big country’s people, should immediately know the latest research progress of the big brother.
About the Great Wall of China’s fake evidence of the text is so said, a major country each time the length of the Great Wall is not the same, visible now is still continuing to fake in the middle.
It is true that the length of the Great Wall varies from year to year, because more than one dynasty has built the Great Wall, and it seems that only the Tang and Qing dynasties did not put much effort into it. The Great Walls of all dynasties are not in the same line, and new discoveries are added to the statistics, so of course the numbers are different.
Obviously Big Brother was unaware of this as well, but think about it Napoleon was able to build the pyramids, so what’s the big deal? It’s all a small scene, and there are always some foreign slaves slandering their country’s splendid history and culture.
“What’s a bad stomach thinking again?” Pamela Mountbatten realized that it seemed that the older the Supreme Authority got, the more he let himself go, and wondered if that was a good thing.
“There is a project in Whitehall called the Transparency International Program, which simply means taking the rhetoric of how the Soviet institutional states view each other and sending it to another country amongst themselves.” Alan Wilson replied quickly, actually calling it the Great Translation Movement would be more appropriate.
“Why haven’t I heard of that?” Pamela Mountbatten looked puzzled, she had never heard her husband leak a word, was the level of secrecy very high.
That was not true! It’s just that it’s a new plan, the original iron and bamboo curtain that was so tight that you couldn’t get your hands inside how could you do it? Now it’s different, the fence has been opened.
Alan Wilson couldn’t use all his talent on Reagan either, he was still a very fair man, much the same in his attitude towards countries outside of the UK, always thinking of the US because it was strong.
“You advised the Prime Minister, counseled against amnesty in the United States, and ridiculed Prohibition in the Soviet Union?” Pamela Mountbatten tapped her head and muttered breathlessly, “My dear, your mental state is worrying me.”
Reaching out and grasping the familiar high ground, gently pinching the richest woman in the world to eat the pain, only then did Alan Wilson inquired with a peevish smile, “I see it’s been a long time since I’ve enforced the family law, and you don’t have the slightest bit of respect for your own man at the moment, so I think I’ll just go over there with Margaret.”
“No!” Pamela Mountbatten directly begged for mercy, aggrieved muttered, “Do you not want this family, really exposed, you have a bad reputation, or more consideration.”
“Well, this is my obedient Pamela.” Alan Wilson hugged up the richest woman, after finding the majesty of the head of the family, he was also in a good mood, “Who said that you can’t interfere with the United States, I’m going to write my memoirs in the future, but also to tell in detail about how to do these things.”
“Looking at you, it feels like you’re forgetting who you are.” Pamela Mountbatten put her arms around her husband’s neck and whispered her displeasure.
“Just a Great British civil servant.” Walking over to the bedroom door, he reached out and hooked his foot around it, setting his wife down when the bedroom door had cut off the sound from coming out.