Flowers, Swords and France

"...In modern society, we have received countless blessings due to the progress of civilization. We have never been as prosperous as we are today. Countless treasures of knowledge are waiting for us to discover, and countless scientific advances are leading our progress. .

However, in this extremely prosperous era, we are surprised to find that a monster, a monster that does all evil, is using their steel-like claws to try to plunder everything into its own hands.

Through extortionate high interest rates and malicious financial trends, they exploited an individual to death, and countless people eventually went bankrupt because of their cunning and evil tricks. They despise honesty and mock generosity, they love to play tricks, they are extremely stingy and greedy, and when dealing with people, they have to squeeze out the last copper from people's hands.

They have corrupted the entire society with money, making honesty and integrity useless, and making hard work only end in bankruptcy. Look! Because of them, the whole society is now full of evil!

who are they?

They are not scary demons, they are polite and well-dressed; they are not in a dark place of disaster, they are entrenched in the exchanges and plundered mansions and feast all day long; they are not the same race as us Human beings, they are the sinners punished by God!

They are the Jews!

They are the refugees who were accepted by our ancestors with kindness, and they are the Jews who repay the kindness with incomparable malice!

This group of greedy and cunning Jews used evil tricks to lure people into bankruptcy. Use the high-sounding ‘fair deal’ to cover up plunder! They use our laws as a shield to bully the weak, and they use the wisdom of civilization as weapons to rob the country they live in!

Check it out! The greed of these Jews has caused so much disaster to our country! We starve and suffer. They rejoice and sing; we work hard, and they enjoy the benefits; our wealth is devoured and plundered by them in shocking ways, but they still have to shed their own blood to pay for their sins!

All the unfair assumptions in the world have been turned into reality by the vicious hands of this group of people. Their insatiable desires will never be satisfied for a moment, and they will never stop until they plunder the entire country. If we continue to have naive good intentions towards them. If they are allowed to continue to do evil, what awaits us next will only be the destruction of civilization and country, as well as the demise of our entire nation!

Can we accept this? Can we safely watch an entire nation perish in their joyous songs?

Please ask yourself. Do we want to be self-egalitarian French citizens? Or do you want to become a slave of the Jews and an outcast people who are hated by God?

If your answer is no, then please stand up and use your actions. Come and stop these despicable and shameful people! Snatch virtue out of their safe again! We still have time and a chance to save this. Take action now!

Long live the French people!

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In Baron de Beauvin's study, the morning sunlight shines through the window sill onto the cherry wood desk. The golden morning light mixes with the colorful light on the blue and pink enamel vase imported from the Qing Dynasty. In the vase, the silver star calla lilies that had just been picked by the servants exuded a natural fragrance.

This scene is enough to make anyone feel relaxed before starting work. At least Baron de Beauvain, the great banker, is in a very good mood now.

"If we allow them to continue to do evil, what awaits us next will only be the destruction of civilization and country, as well as the demise of our entire nation! Please stand up. Use your actions to stop these despicable races!" He picked up the booklet again, read the sentence again, and then couldn't help laughing.

"This guy can really write!"

Yes, this pamphlet is exactly the propaganda pamphlet that Charles wrote to attack the Jews in accordance with his previous agreement with the big banker.

For financiers like Baron Beauvain, although they have made a fortune in the recent financial trend and plundered a large sum from the people, the boiling public resentment they aroused cannot be ignored. Under such circumstances, if class contradictions and racial contradictions can be resolved, then it would be the best thing for a non-Jewish financier like him.

Moreover, for a banker who aspires to seize the position of president of the Bank of France, it is a good thing to be able to damage the reputation of his competitors at no cost.

Therefore, while trying to obscure the source as much as possible, he compiled a large amount of black material into a pamphlet, and then polished it with a pen like Charles. With the cooperation of the two people, they viciously attacked the Jews (financiers). The brochure is freshly released.

After reading the preface carefully and flipping through the contents to make sure that the attack materials would not cast doubt on him, Baron de Beauvain closed the book heavily.

"I want you to find a way to distribute this pamphlet in large quantities. The more people will see it, the better. It doesn't matter how much money you spend. Do you understand? You must organize a few people in person. They must be reliable and let them distribute it in large quantities!" He raised his gaze and looked coldly at the valet who had been standing in front of him, "Remember, you are personally responsible. Don't spread it to too many people, just those you can trust..."

After Du-Taai's absconding with the money, Baron de Bovan became more careful in his work, and he would only trust a few people. Therefore, he would certainly hope to keep such an action strictly confidential.

The servant nodded and promised to complete the master's task. After hearing the other party's promise, Baron de Bovan waved his hand with satisfaction.

"Okay, then you go and do it, the sooner the better." Then, he added another order, "By the way, before you go out, if Maurice is still at home, call him over. I have something to say to him..."

"Yes!"

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Soon, Maurice de Bovan, the only son of Baron de Bovan, came to his father's study with a little trepidation.

"Father, what do you want to tell me?" He glanced at his father a little uncomfortably.

"Oh, thank God, you are still at home today." The baron looked at his son with some sarcasm on his face, "Why, have you become more focused recently?"

A trace of shame flashed across Maurice's face, and he did not answer.

Actually. Today he originally planned to go out and have fun with his friends, but he was summoned by his father not long after he got up from the bed. Of course. He would never dare to say these words to his father.

"Well, since you are at home, I won't say any more nonsense." The baron continued without even looking at his son. "Maurice. You are getting older now, I think you should gradually learn how to take over my work... The De-Bovan family should also train the second generation of successors."

After hearing his father's words, a trace of bitterness flashed across Maurice's face again, but he concealed it well, otherwise he might provoke his father's rage again.

"I plan to hand over some business to you, and you will also replace me in some business dealings. I have to let you get familiar with the circle first, so that you can take over those connections and resources..." Baron Bovan was still just looking at some documents on the table. He ordered his son coldly, "So, don't hang out recently and work for me honestly, understand!"

"I understand, father." Morris nodded respectfully, and then, in an extremely cautious tone, he tried to gain some leeway for himself, "But, those businesses are not something a novice can do casually. I'm afraid that if I take over those jobs now, it will affect the business..."

"Asshole! Who didn't start as a novice and slowly get through! If you don't try to do it now, can you automatically learn it in the future!" After hearing his son trying every means to shirk responsibility, the baron was angry again, "You are the son of Baron de-Bovan, so what if you make a mistake? Who can hold you accountable? Just do your job! Do your job! Understand!"

Seeing that he had offended his father again and made him furious, Morris couldn't help but complain in his heart again. He didn't know how many times he had been taught this by the baron since he was a child, and every time he was terrified.

"Okay, father, I understand!" He agreed without stopping.

"Look at you, how can you fight with others!" The baron was still angry, and he scolded a few more times before he slowly calmed down. "Forget it, I don't want to say anything more. Anyway, starting from tomorrow, you have to do your job well for me. If you dare to shirk your responsibilities and perfunctorily deal with me, I will see how I will deal with you!"

The original text is available at Liu # 9 @shu/bar!

Morris's complaints in his heart became louder and louder, but he could only continue to nod his head in agreement.

Looking at his son's appearance, the baron could only sigh secretly and then slow down his breathing.

"I also know that you will definitely face various difficulties when you take over. You can ask your sister to help. She is very smart and can be your assistant..."

After the incident of Du-Taai, he dared not let outsiders influence his son, so he decided to trust his own people as much as possible, so he decided to let his daughter assist his son.

"That's great, father!" After hearing his father's plan, Morris was finally happy - although his relationship with his sister was not very good, he was of course very happy to hear that someone could share the pressure with him. "I will let Laura help me well..."

"You are the main one, she is just responsible for helping you, and it is you who inherits the family business, not her, do you understand!" The baron said to him again in a bad mood, but finally his tone softened. "In addition, there is one more thing, you have to do it for me."

"What is it?" Morris asked hurriedly, "Just tell me, I will listen to everything!"

"In the future, stay away from the Duchess of de Treville, and don't pursue her anymore."

"What?" After hearing his father's words, Morris was extremely horrified, almost forgetting his fear of his father, and asked out loud.

"I made it very clear that I don't allow you to pursue that lady anymore." His father's tone was very cold, but it was unquestionable.

"What?!" Morris raised his head and looked at his father in disbelief, his eyes full of confusion.

"She looks a bit like a man now..." The baron sneered, "That lady already has a fiancé."

"Who?!" Morris asked back.

"A young man who is much better than you, who came to our house with her that day."

For a moment, Morris seemed to have some impressions flashing through his mind, but they were not very real. Maybe he had already met that person?

"Anyway, I'm working with that young man now. He will definitely have a great future, so don't bother that lady anymore." The baron continued to instruct his son, "Besides, why should you be obsessed with her? There are so many dukes in the world. I can find a few dozen for you to choose from, but this one is not okay!"

"But so what? At least she's not married yet." Morris refuted his father's words in a rare way.

"No buts!" The baron interrupted his son rudely, "This is my order. I don't allow you to question it. Listen to me obediently. This is for your own good, understand!"

Under his father's stern gaze, Morris wanted to say something, but in the end he had to stop talking. He lowered his head slightly so that his father couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Okay, I understand, Dad." (To be continued...)

PS: Okay, I've finally sobered up from last night's wine...

I feel much better.