Chapter 721 French ally Wilson

Farouk I, as King of Egypt, was no stranger to such things as collusion between business and the government, and then spoke up, “Once this national project is underway, out of friendship with Britain, this one will certainly require Britain’s assistance. Of course I can’t make such a thing as a personal favor.”

“That kind of thing will never happen!” Alan Wilson was upright, “Pamela’s company, through its strong technology and experienced team, will surely get the share it deserves as a matter of course.”

“Egypt certainly can’t rule out the inclusion of some specialized groups, after all, you can’t fake something like science.” Farouk I gave an official statement, when in reality it was a verbal agreement of sorts.

Having a guarantee from the King of Egypt almost made the supernumerary minister’s heart blossom with the thought of returning the king to find a golden waterfall or something.

But in fact, this kind of thing, people Farouk I has a professional team, and does not need a person who receives a Whitehall salary to worry about.

From the news of the latter day to understand, the religion of peace on the civil management is so strict, not also did not delay the Arab princess to participate in the party it

Alan Wilson suggested that Farouk I had the option of traveling back to Egypt in a formation of battleships returning to Asia.

But Farouk I obviously have their own ideas, said good things come in small packages, apparently on the rare visit abroad, still have some curiosity, as for the matter of returning to Cairo, but also not in a hurry.

I do not know has been to Farouk I came to Britain, showing unprecedented concern for the Egyptians, know their king is such a general attitude will be what ideas.

But think carefully, the Egyptians do not need to know, Alan Wilson casually think can find a reason, “His Majesty Farouk is sad, for this time did not exhaust the full success, to get back the control of the canal, feel ashamed to face the Egyptian fathers and mothers.”

As for using the King’s Hammer to hit the imperialist women’s loophole, this kind of thing, the deep hiding of merits and fame will be fine.

Alan Wilson in principle, is not prepared to take the dam project for profit, this kind of project involves the Suez Canal should be taken out in good faith, rather than care about those small profits.

Should be like Jack Ma as a pattern of consideration, I’m not interested in money, the goal never stop at money.

The dam alone, Alan Wilson felt the need for a country to help Egypt to divert the conflict. British Sudan is currently in the midst of self-governance, with the local elite and the commissioner co-management.

The Sudanese commissioner is Allen Wilson’s old friend, the original commissioner of Junagadh earth state John, with this old friend in, this matter is not difficult, release a bit of Sudan is also discussing the establishment of a dam in the upper reaches of the river, to help the British transfer the contradiction, he felt that let a colony that has not yet been independent but only self-governing to do so, it is not too much.

“And Ethiopia!” Slapping himself on the head, Alan Wilson rushed to shame at thinking about the problem rigid thinking. Since there was already a Sudan, what was the big deal about adding an Ethiopia.

Had Haile Selassie I forgotten when all of Ethiopia had fallen and was living in exile in London?

“Well, you’re home, and you’re still thinking about work, so go home like you’re going home.” Pamela Mountbatten, who was carrying food, came out of the kitchen with a scolding look on her face.

“Isn’t that what I’m doing, seeing if you can get a new increase in your wealth.” Alan Wilson bit a mouthful of bread and said vaguely, “Who am I doing this for, isn’t it still to keep my woman from worrying about those trivial money problems, there is a saying in the East that poor wives have everything to worry about, money isn’t everything, but it’s almost everything.”

With her husband so justified, Pamela Mountbatten had no reason or desire at all to refute it, and agreeing that her man was right, she asked, with an air of acknowledgment, “The project? With the guarantee of the King of Egypt, there should be no problem, right?”

“He is a king first, and the king of Egypt second. Just as the offspring of a buyer, the probability is that he is also a buyer for the same reason.” Alan Wilson said a cartwheel that sounded reasonable.

It’s a fact that Farouk I was king, and the first thing to think about in this day and age wasn’t how good it was for Egypt, which was now being fought for, essentially to keep the monarchy solid.

So Farouk I’s commitment was guaranteed, all the way up to the middle of the twentieth century, as a king he couldn’t afford to alienate himself from Britain, it was dictated by his status, he was a king first and an Egyptian second.

The dragon begets the dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, the son of a mouse hits the hole in the ground is this truth, Malaya Allen Wilson poured his heart to support with British resources out of the buyer class, innately impossible and Britain fish death net.

This will not change because Tian Qianqiu and Su Yang generation past, even if the next generation of the buyer’s son grows up, at the critical moment will also choose to stand with Britain.

Capitalists don’t have a motherland, and if they do it’s certainly not a socialist country.

Farouk I’s choice would not have been changed by the fact that he was an Egyptian, quite the contrary if he had been a Coptic there might have been scruples, he, the king, being an Arab, the dominant ethnic group in Egypt, had rather fewer scruples.

It’s as if the Qing court all knew they had to do the foreign affairs movement, screw it up and the Han Chinese will revolt. And the gun party is just as a zombie focused on building is not as good as buying is not afraid of is a reason, the gun party has nothing to be afraid of, nationalism will be against the Qing court, but for the gun party is useless.

But where are a few cannon party like the scraps? He felt that Farouk I still had a good chance of solidifying his position according to his design, this was not the time to compare abilities, the Cannon Party as a party was crooked at its roots.

“Minister of supernumeraries, I’ll pour you a drink.” Pamela Mountbatten was very, very good-natured as she arrived at a glass of whisky for her husband, and complimented him with a look of admiration, “You are the savior of the British Empire.”

“In a sense, that can’t be wrong.” His wife’s ass-kissing behavior made Alan Wilson very flattered, and all of a sudden all of a sudden a bit of an appetite for the key to be cultivated from childhood.

This was probably the fulfillment of the nurturing department, and when this was done he was going back to Asia to provide what help he could for the massive French offensive to carry the Anglo-French alliance through.

This idea was also not hidden from Pamela Mountbatten, the two were husband and wife, there was nothing to hide.

“The French are getting real this time?” Seeing her husband looking so solemn, Pamela Mountbatten chose to trust the judgment unconditionally, “You have to restrain yourself, Indonesia can always have ideas about Malaya.”

“It’s not the same, France faces penetration on the ground, whereas British Malaya is separated from Indonesia by a strait.” Alan Wilson shook his head, “People live on land after all, and having the strait separating them leads to that, we and the French face completely different troubles. Furthermore there is an Australian and New Zealand garrison in Malaya, pulling in Australia and New Zealand will take a lot of pressure off of us as well, and of course, you are to blame for that.”

If Pamela Mountbatten hadn’t taken the great British aristocracy with her and held the iron ore resources that were so vitally important to Australia in her hands, Britain’s influence over Australia might not have been as solid as it is now.

Of course the continuing trend of native British migration to Australia counts as one of the reasons.

“Once France’s massive offensive begins, the inevitable surge in military spending will bring an expansion of demand, and this may be the last war dividend.” Alan Wilson did not hide his initial intention to eat a wave of war dividends, but the words turned and said, “But when it really comes to help, I will also do my best to rescue the allies.”

The words are so, but if the battle is fought in Dien Bien Phu, Allen Wilson, even if he can persuade the British commander of Malaya to bail out, it is simply not done. Dien Bien Phu was in the interior of Vietnam, and was already considered almost as far from the coastline as you could get.

When the Battle of Dien Bien Phu broke out, the prolonged period of cloudy and rainy weather around Dien Bien Phu made the French air force suffer greatly. If you take an example, it is simply a replica of the Mon and Kim’s duel at Three Peaks Mountain.

The Jin Dynasty was dying to counterattack and the whole thing was planned, then a snowfall caused the Jin army to collapse.

France was counting on the air force to maintain supply lines, and the rainy and cloudy conditions at Dien Bien Phu took the French air force right out of the battlefield.

“I wonder how the fighting strength of the French army compares to the Loyalist and Purple Army?” Allen Wilson suddenly brainstormed, in fact, very similar, since the Second World War France was killed by Germany seconds, the reason why the colonial issue in a big fight, but also related to the idea of the French army internal diffusion to prove the combat power through the war.

The matter of London has been completed, Allen Wilson is also to return to Kuala Lumpur, the French at this time is how much they need their own help, Allen Wilson’s heart rises in the spirit of imperialist ownership.

“It’s a pity there are no nukes, I must get them deployed for Malaya before my term as Commissioner ends.” Pamela Mountbatten, who was cleaning up the dishes, heard her husband complaining so.

Before embarking on his homeward journey, sending the usual round of telegrams, Alan Wilson was ready to go back on the special plane prepared by his wife.

“Brother-in-law, you’re leaving again.” Princess Margaret had one arm hooked around the man’s neck before she snapped out of the vertigo of the long kiss, her face full of tenderness.

“Your Highness, I am the Commissioner of Malaya.” Alan Wilson wiped his mouth and said with a questioning look, “Managing Malaya is originally my job, and since the French army is preparing for a large-scale offensive, I’m going to see what I can do to help.”

Human blood buns to be eaten, firm allies to be made, Allen Wilson is the person I want all of them. For the development of Malaya, he had to eat the human blood buns of Vietnam’s resistance to France, and as a colonial empire he had to help France, it’s all nothing to sneeze at.

It’s like just kissing the princess to the point of suffocation, but still being justified and asking questions.

“I’ll visit you even when I’m not in London.” Princess Margaret made a promise to her brother-in-law.

Snap! Alan Wilson drew back his palm with a flourish, “I don’t need you to teach me how to do things.”

The six-month period had expired and the commissioner returned to his position! Before getting on the airplane, the corner of Allen Wilson’s mouth turned up, experiencing the feeling of a crooked mouth overcoming.