Chapter 465 San Fernando

It would be very nice to develop a kind of political correctness. Alan Wilson didn’t want to describe it as a literal prison, although it was actually a similar tactic.

There are differences in details, but the purpose is the same, in all fairness, if not for the Qing dynasty has a very narcissistic Qianlong in, the level of the word prison is only similar to other dynasties, but with the existence of Qianlong, it is so much higher than other dynasties in this field.

Allen Wilson then took the advanced experience of our Qing Dynasty and instilled it in the honorable federal senator through the four-color threat a package.

“We in Britain won’t be able to remove Soviet infiltration anytime soon, and there are still circumstances in the United States where similar mistakes can be corrected.” Every now and then, Alan Wilson also performs some, I Great Britain has accumulated a heavy weight, the world’s future in the hands of the United States of America’s theater, the look is also quite despondent.

This kind of intention to kill the thief is unable to return to heaven performance, let McCarthy even rose a trace of sympathy, opened his mouth and asked, “Alan, I can keep a secret, are you unhappy with the current British attitude towards the Soviet Union.”

A drunkard said he could keep a secret? Alan Wilson gave McCarthy a deep look, as if the other party was amusing himself, but still nodded indifferently.

Of course! Of course not. Why would a civil servant oppose Labour’s nationalization policy? Wouldn’t that be a betrayal of civil servants as a group? Someone who thinks they have too much to manage?

Alan Wilson would have gone down the path of political correctness in the US even if he hadn’t mentioned it, except it was the exact opposite route.

With some McCarthy maneuvering, could you make the Black Lives Matter disappear at the beginning? Impossible, the current black community in the United States is already close to one-tenth, this proportion in any country is not easy to suppress the number.

Even in countries with a tradition of centralized power, you can’t just take care of all the people as you did in ancient times, and the U.S. doesn’t have that ability yet, and the U.S.’s ability to suppress internally is very poor compared to the countries of Eastern Europe, not to mention China.

Of course as the source of the United States, the United Kingdom is not very good at this, and the reverse son of half a catty.

But the difference is that Alan Wilson said it was the United States that was in time, but in reality it was Britain that was in time. The US already has a one in ten black community within the country at the moment, the UK doesn’t yet, and as long as the fences are tightened, it won’t end up like the US.

It’s too late for the Republicans to get their heads around blacks now, and it will only intensify the communal rivalry of the sixties, and I just don’t know, with Allen Wilson blowing the whistle, how much more intense it will be by then.

As a federal senator, McCarthy still had a lot of things to do, but he felt that this was a worthwhile trip, and had developed a deep friendship with Allen Wilson, as well as his own ideas on how the Republican Party could turn the tide.

Of course it was McCarthy’s own ideas, which Allen Wilson did not dare to be greedy, he hoped that the friendship with McCarthy built through alcohol would become more residual as time passed.

After McCarthy left, Allen Wilson stayed in Los Angeles, and the Great British treasure to live a two-person world.

Of course he did not forget to work, as a senior student of the Oriental Institute, Allen Wilson took the time to submit a report on the assessment of a major country’s civil war artillery party must kneel, the expert position must stand firm.

“Wait until the Americans Korean War kneel, I must be from multiple angles, multiple levels to the United States of America’s combat power to make a judgment.” Alan Wilson believes that the humiliation at this time, is for the future of the thick and thin.

A war is not enough, wait until the United States Vietnam War and then kneel, basically can already be concluded that the mob’s fighting strength is not good, not as good as the old European imperialism, I hope that by then the European colonial powers can still leave enough cards.

Kneel twice in a row, I believe that even the Americans themselves, should also doubt their own combat power in the end there is no bragging so strong, this is an opportunity for the Soviet Union is an all-out attack, for the European colonial powers, the same is an opportunity.

Vivien Leigh’s friends were all beautiful, this was Alan Wilson’s intuitive impression, after all, the women who had worked their way through Hollywood must have been in over their heads.

“Alan, we want to walk around, didn’t you say yesterday that you wanted to look around, Lana has a yacht, let’s walk around California and then go sailing?” Vivienne saw the man of equal status with her husband come down and immediately greeted behind her, “What do you think?”

“Great!” Alan Wilson was a bit surprised, then his head flashed, “I heard that there is a valley near Los Angeles, I haven’t been there yet, how about going there.”

“San Fernando Valley huh?” Joan Bennett was a little disappointed, it was just a small town, nothing to see, “How about going to Puerto Rico, that’s the place to vacation.”

As a consul, Allen Wilson certainly has latitude, but to go to Puerto Rico for a vacation?

“Let’s check out the San Fernando Valley first, then we’ll vacation in Puerto Rico.” Vivienne looked to her group of girlfriends and asked, “Are you guys bringing a male companion?”

Seeing her girlfriends shake their heads, the matter was settled enough to see Vivien Leigh’s status in the group.

This gives Alan Wilson a great sense of accomplishment, and the Great British Treasure, who is in a happy place today, has a share of the credit for it.

As far as its appearance was concerned, San Fernando was really a typical ordinary place, and, therefore, nothing to write home about. During the time spent in waiting for the cars to arrive, many of the travelers, took advantage of the intervals to change their positions, massage their necks, light cigarettes, or have a few conversations with their neighbors.

But a few people, mostly women with soft faces and white hands, continued to look out the window, envious of the quiet, relaxed, idyllic beauty of the suburban countryside. They wondered what it would be like to socialize there. What would it be like to be one of its residents?

In the decades of San Fernando’s development, I don’t know how many buses like this one passed each day. And the quiet, secluded, old-fashioned superficiality that has always been so prevalent to the casual passerby, and indeed the instantly recognizable buildings that are so pleasing to the eye and familiar to the world, for San Fernando is to Los Angeles what Lake Forrest is to Chicago and Scarsdale is to New York City.

Vivien Leigh these actresses eyes of San Fernando also figure a fun, as a senior fan, Alan Wilson eyes of San Fernando, far more familiar than Hollywood.

Since San Fernando became a full-fledged part of Greater Los Angeles, without its own governmental autonomy, its borders, by the combined efforts of local business salesmen, real estate brokers, and generations of weekly newspaper editors who looked and threw away the old days, have been rendered unruly and erratic.

There was this environment of king-sized places almost everywhere. The houses, most of them one-story pre-Civil War structures or modern ranchers’ homes, were all very spacious, all built sixty feet or more back from the wide paved road.

It was not uncommon to see some fair-skinned blonde, dressed in tight Capri shorts, slipping into a sedan and driving slowly away; or a beautifully poised dark-haired housewife, dressed in an expensive Auron smock, standing on the front steps and chatting with the gardener’s foreman; or a lady of controlled physique, dressed in white pants, strolling through the property with graceful, skillful posture and movement.

It was as if Alan Wilson had become extremely hyperactive since arriving in what the actresses saw as an ordinary little valley town. This had the consequence that Vivien Leigh was having an extremely comfortable time during her trip to the valley.

A certain British consul although there is a suspicion of eating soft rice, but this is not related, as a lot of jin yong chivalry, Allen Wilson but only love deer Dingji general, my Great Britain has its own national sentiment here.

Leaving the San Fernando Sanctuary, feel the warm sandy beaches of Puerto Rico, a big country’s civil war of the heavenly kings of the battle is also being the most intense time, Chang Gong has been deeply disappointed in the level of students, personally on the battlefield, ready to let the whole world to see, micro-manipulation master is how to fight.

Meanwhile, Ingrid Bergman guided her opponent and moved the machine gun around, then let out a long breath with a satisfied smile on her face.

It had been a grueling trip for Alan Wilson, no less difficult than bringing the Cannon Party back from the dead.

“Luckily I’m young enough to be able to withstand it.” Alan Wilson was very much lamenting and felt that he had given too much for the British Empire.

“Why did Lana Turner and Joan Bennett switch to bikinis?” Ingrid Bergman wrapped her arms around the man’s body and foxed, “I remember when we first came out, we were the only ones wearing this kind of underwear.”

“How would I know about you women.” Alan Wilson said without a hitch, then tilted his head and looked at the Nordic Goddess in aggravation, “Ingrid, you don’t suspect me, do you?”

“Why not, you’re someone with a previous record of using power to force us in New Delhi.” Ingrid Bergman pinched Alan Wilson and said relentlessly.

“Hey, pinch bad. That’ll show the others.” Alan Wilson was startled and hurriedly looked at the location where he suffered the attack, then took a deep breath, fortunately, no evidence was left behind.

“Well, I’m also registering my movie company through a friend in Paris and returning to Europe to start a new life. Heidi is coming with me!” Ingrid Bergman gently pinched the place where she just pinched, “The market is not much better here in Hollywood, I have to go back to take my chances, can you make it easy for me?”

“No problem!” Alan Wilson swore and said that he would definitely give convenience to the Nordic goddess who knew her roots.