America's Big Hero

"Uh..." Everyone froze, not knowing what to say.

"A plate of loose sand!" Sean snorted coldly.

"This..." Several people's faces were ugly, and finally Shen Qinghong sighed heavily, with a lonely expression on his face, "It's not what we want, it's really a last resort!"

Xiao En's face softened a little. He also admitted that, without the support of my Qing Dynasty, a group of people were like rootless duckweed, scattered in all directions, and those who fought fiercely died. In the end, only these drifters survived.

It's better to live as long as fuck, which makes it easy for them to make choices when they encounter similar things in the future.

"Now that you know it, you shouldn't covet it again!" Sean's tone softened, "Everyone here has experienced the establishment of Malaysia and the separation of Lixing City. You may have your own understanding from an economic point of view. , but I can tell you that this itself is a conspiracy.”

"A conspiracy against the Chinese."

Everyone looked up at Sean in shock, with disbelief on their faces.

It's not that everyone is not politically sensitive, it can only be said that we are in the middle of the game, and moreover, a lot of history, only on the day when it is declassified, everyone will suddenly realize it, and let out a resounding damn!

Sean briefly explained, and everyone stared blankly at Sean, with a question in their hearts: As for it?

Do you think highly of Southeast Asian Chinese?

Just think about the anti-Chinese campaign promoted by the Dutch and the British over and over again in history, persecuting the Chinese at critical moments...

This may again be taken for granted.

Of course, this is just the words of Xiao En's family, and it may not be true or false, but it is still deeply buried in my heart.

"Okay, don't think about it." Sean continued, regardless of whether everyone believed it or not: "There is a Xingcheng, a Chinese country in Southeast Asia, and it is developing rapidly, which has already aroused the vigilance of many countries."

"Let the Chinese in Sarawak be fully integrated, hehe, can the Malays be at ease, or the Iban people?" Sean sneered, "Do you think they can overwhelm the Chinese with confidence?"

Everyone looked at each other without saying a word, but the expressions on their eyes and faces already explained everything.

Oh, don't make trouble, natives!

"You see, no one thinks they can play with the Chinese, and eventually Sarawak will become the second prosperous city, a regional power with an area of ​​14 square kilometers, rich resources, and a large population!"

As he spoke, Sean dipped his tea and drew a map of Southeast Asia on the desktop.

I clicked on the north side, clicked on Xingcheng, and finally swiped on Sarawak, and glanced at everyone's faces, "Do you understand?"

Everyone frowned, as if they understood, but also as if they didn't understand anything.

"If the Chinese control Sarawak, then, from a geographical point of view, the Chinese will form a closed loop and bring most of Asia into their arms. This includes the Soviet Union, the United States, the United Kingdom, Benzi, Baozi, etc. All countries cannot Accepted."

"Don't even think about it, it will kill you all like a bomb!!" Sean slapped the table heavily, "You guys, do you want to die!"

The sentence "Do you want to die" scared everyone into sweat, and instantly extinguished that little bit of unrealistic fantasy.

Honestly, pretty good.

Looking at the map he had drawn, Sean suddenly had an idea to persuade the US Congress! !

Originally, he was still thinking about how to persuade Lao Bu, the US military, and the group of masters in the US Congress, but this wave opened his mind in an instant!

Good guy, what a windfall!

Chapter 491: The third reason

Sean didn't stay in Sarawak too long. After a phone call asking all aspects to be kept secret and not to take any action for the time being, he quietly went to Hong Kong Island, and then took a special plane from Hong Kong Island to return to the United States.

Before returning to the United States, Sean called Neil and quietly ordered something.

After Neil returned to Thailand, he immediately started preparations. A few days later, a cargo ship set off from the Mediterranean Sea and headed towards Southeast Asia.

……

Flying back to New York, Sean didn't go to work immediately. He made money to enjoy life.

Going back to Kashima, spending time with the women and the children, the only problem is that he is a bit useless.

After resting for a few days, Sean set off again, heading straight for Washington.

Instead of going to the white house, Xiao En and Lao Bu went directly to the house.

After a meal, a potluck at Bush's house, Old Bu dragged Xiao En to the study, with Xiao Bu beside him.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, they chatted about Sean's recent movements. The two expressed their incomprehension to Sean's sudden and grandiose move to the UK to acquire a football club.

American sports are very developed, the four major ball games almost carve up all the sports fans, there is no soil for the survival of football.

"It's just an entry point to develop business in Europe, just like the American president entertains NBA champions at the White House every year. I need an image that is close to ordinary people in Europe, and football monopolizes most sports fans in Europe." Sean explained a sentence casually.

The Bush father and son smiled lightly: Really, I don't believe it!

"That's true, what are you doing buying a TV station in Northern Ireland!" Xiao Bu sneered, "I think you have malicious intentions and always want to encourage the division of Northern Ireland."

"Battling chips, bargaining chips, things about the media people, how can it be said that they have bad intentions." Sean was serious, and then he said incomprehensible words such as 'audience ratings', 'coverage rates', and 'instructions', filling the room with happy air.

"Speaking of this split, Uncle Bush, what do you think of the petrodollar policy?" Sean suddenly changed the subject.

Lao Bu has the face of an old man on a subway phone. What does the split have to do with the petrodollar?

The wind and the horse are irrelevant!

"Cough cough." Xiao En coughed lightly, and felt that this was a bit strange, so he said directly: "Europe has been building alliances to break down economic barriers, so don't deal with the pressure from the United States and emerging Asia in a holistic way." , the European Exchange Rate Mechanism is just the beginning, we all know they are laying the groundwork for the European Common Currency."

"When a little 'euro' is born, they will be the first to target the dollar. This generation, uncle, do you agree?"

Lao Bu straightened his face, frowned, and nodded after thinking about it.

The global currency market is so big. If the euro wants to make a difference, it must make a decision from the US dollar, which currently occupies the largest share of the world's currency reserves.

Of course, the British pound is also indispensable, otherwise the United Kingdom will not want to join the European exchange rate mechanism.

"So, what is the best way to cut meat from the dollar?" Sean didn't wait for Old Bu to answer this time, well, the main reason is that Old Bu couldn't answer...

"The best way is to make an idea from the oil settlement currency!"

Old Bu sat up straight and stared straight at Sean. The petrodollar is the national policy of the United States. Whoever dares to destroy the petrodollar is the enemy of the United States, the kind who will never die!

"What news did you receive?" Old Bu asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, I have received some news, and I have also verified it!" Sean nodded, "It's very simple, Europe itself does not produce oil, and Europe is a big oil consumer, well, Europe lacks everything, just Take Germany as an example, before World War I they wanted to build a railway from the Middle East, across Asia Minor and the Balkan Peninsula to Europe."

"During World War II, they even thought about building an oil transportation pipeline. Even after World War II ended for so many years, they never gave up on this matter."

Sean looked at Lao Bu, "Right."

Lao Bu nodded, thought for a while, and said solemnly: "You mean, now European countries are planning to build oil transportation pipelines?"

"Isn't this a matter of course? If you, Uncle Bush, were in charge of Europe, would you want to build such a pipeline?" Sean asked rhetorically.

Lao Bu tried to empathize, and couldn't help but nodded, "If it were me, I would also build a pipeline, simply by sea, and the cost is high. It needs to go from the Persian Gulf to the Strait of Hormuz to Arabia Sea to Mandeb Strait to Red Sea to Suez Canal to Mediterranean Sea to Strait of Gibraltar to Atlantic Ocean to Western Europe..."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Lao Bu let out a long sigh, "My God, it's too far, too far, if any strait is choked, Europe will fall into an energy crisis."

"So..." Sean spread his hands, "If the construction of such an oil transportation pipeline not only ensures the energy supply, but also strengthens the economic exchanges between the Middle East, the Balkan Peninsula and Europe. By the way, the settlement currency is changed to Euros. Is it a matter of course!"

In fact, no matter how you say it, the oil transportation pipelines and natural gas transportation pipelines from the Middle East to Europe are the most convenient, far more convenient than transportation from Lao Maozi.

Europe has indeed been trying to build, but...

"NO, NO, NO!" Lao Bu waved his hand violently, "This is absolutely not acceptable. If it fails to destroy the settlement of the US dollar in the oil field, are they trying to start a war!"

"They absolutely don't mind launching a war when necessary, what do you think, Uncle Bush." ​​Sean smiled, "Especially when the Soviet Union has shown signs of decline."

Not only has the war started, but it will start in the not-too-distant future, yes, 2 years later, um, maybe less than 2 years, after all, it is already June.

Gee!

After Xiao En said this, Lao Bu's eyes fell on the map on the wall involuntarily.

He looked back and forth between Europe and the Middle East for a few times, and finally landed on the Balkan Peninsula. He murmured: "Soviet Union, Soviet Union, Soviet Union..."

Xiao Bu frowned, looked at the pensive father, then at the determined Sean, his head was confused, why didn't he understand what this has to do with the Soviet Union?

Stretching out his hand to poke Sean, Xiao Bu raised his eyebrows.

Sean whispered: "The Soviet Union is the banner of socialism, but now the Soviet Union..."

As he spoke, Sean shook his head, "If the Soviet Union has fallen, it means that the flag and foundation have fallen. Can these socialist countries in Eastern Europe survive?"

"Yugoslavia, which used to isolate the Middle East and Europe as a barrier, will surely fall into weakness. At this time, because of the opposition in the political system, both Europe and the United States will dismember them, making the red on the map less and less."

"For Europe, this is an opportunity. Once Yugoslavia is finished, no matter how many countries it splits into, it will eventually be influenced by Europe and join the big family of Europe. This is a geographical necessity."

"At that time, there will be no geographical barrier between the Middle East and Europe, and there will be basic conditions for the construction of oil pipelines."

"Yes!" Old Bu frowned. "From a political point of view, we must not allow Yugoslavia to continue to exist, but from an economic point of view, we cannot let Europe go out of control."

"What are your plans this time?" Old Bu looked at Xiao En.

"My plan is to separate the Malays first!" Sean stood up, walked to the map, and slapped Sarawak.

Old Bu:? ? ?

Bush:? ? ?

Is this jumping too strong? Does it have anything to do with what I just said?

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Seeing the doubts of the two, Sean said with a smile: "Uncle Bush, it is obvious that the events in the Balkans cannot be controlled. Make the layout first."

"There are three main oil-producing regions in the world, the Middle East, South America, and Southeast Asia."

"Of course the best place to develop is the Middle East. We all know that South America is very close to us and is naturally under our control. There is nothing to worry about, but what about Southeast Asia?"

"Yes, the oil in Southeast Asia is mostly offshore oil fields, but its reserves are extremely rich, especially in this area." As he said, Xiao En drew a line along the coast of Sarawak. "The mud is the first to be developed, and it has been for decades."

"And the influence of the United States in Southeast Asia is really too small, if there is no umbrella."

"Who is the most influential here?"

"It's England, it's Holland, it's Spain, it's France, it's Germany!"

"I have three reasons. We must classify Sarawak." Sean held up three fingers, "First, the control of oil resources I mentioned, even if it has not yet been developed, can only be achieved if it is brought under control. Make sure to control the production of oil, the price and the settlement currency, and our opponent is the United Kingdom, it is Europe."

For this reason, the two agreed.

Sean didn't mention the north. Now the north still exports oil. Who would have thought that it would become a big oil consumer in a few decades.

"Secondly, economy. From the perspective of the global economy, Asia is an emerging market and the fastest growing market. There is no such thing as a huge population base, low labor costs, abundant resources, convenient sea transportation and other factors. It is destined to be a wonderful virgin land."

"If you pay attention to the rich list, you will find that the wealth of the rich in Southeast Asia has grown rapidly recently, and they are rapidly occupying the Forbes list. In the United States, the economy is sluggish, and Uncle Bush should feel deeply."

As soon as Xiao En said, Lao Bu sighed helplessly, he is really not good at economic issues.

"From the information, we found that the indigenous families in Southeast Asia like to send their descendants to study in the UK or Europe. I think the two of you are very clear about the influence of studying abroad."

Take World War II as an example: in the Second Historical Archives of Beijing, there is a copy of the "Classmates of the Chinese Students Studying in Japan Association" compiled and printed in June 41. This ordinary record has a total of 6 students. He De How Neng, they are all traitors!

When Xiao En mentioned this, Lao Bu immediately frowned. In the history of the United States, people from some countries are also very fond of inviting people to study in the United States, and the treatment they give is particularly good.

Not to mention all free of charge, there are also high subsidies. After you finish your studies, you will be a die-hard supporter of the United States when you send them back home.

Of course, this set was also learned from the Europeans, um, to be more precise, it was learned from the British Empire.

Bringing the traditional art skills of the British Empire, in terms of PUA's younger brother, it is really awesome!

"Let me tell you, these rich people in Southeast Asia, especially these rich natives, are getting rich!" Xiao En suddenly said with a smile: "Different from the black ghosts in Africa, the overseas students in Southeast Asia are particularly afraid that people will look down on them, the natives. That's fucking generous for the money."

"We need emerging markets in Southeast Asia, we need to expand our influence here, we need them to accept American ideas, we need them to buy American products, and we need them to come to the United States for consumption. From an economic point of view, we need to do it."

The logic of the West is different from that of the East.

In the eyes of the Chinese, so much is needed, it should be to make friends with you, express a friendly relationship, and then come a little bit.

In the eyes of Westerners...

What if he is unwilling to buy my product?

beat him!

What if he is unwilling to accept my thoughts?

Beat him hard!

What if he doesn't want to come to my place to spend?

Beat him, beat him, or fuck him!

Of course, this set of power theories has indeed been verified by history...

No matter in the colonial period or in modern society, notebooks and sticks are ready-made examples.

Therefore, Sean's statement is completely logical when the two people, or in the future, speak to Congress.