Chapter 353 Entering the Tunnel

After finishing her golden-red robe, the Countess sat up and asked Meltis to take care of her hair. She listened to Lin En's still immature thoughts. The Countess, who had more inside information and vision, was sure that at least Lin En's direction was not wrong.

The civil servants at No. 10 Terra Street are currently divided into two factions.

One faction hopes to return to the international gold standard, as the financial center of the entire continent and the international national currency. But here is a situation that politics rarely has a winner-takes-all situation, but capital often has a winner-takes-all situation. Therefore, if Albion wants to climb back from the throne under the disadvantage of precious metal reserves, it will require the dedication and struggle of a whole generation of Albion.

Albion still has national character, otherwise it can't withstand such a fierce hot weapon war. The soldiers will ask themselves why they are fighting.

But the question is, can Albion's capital group wait?

After the national wealth was emptied by 80%, the capital invested a huge amount of chips in this war after getting wind of it. After the war, there was a big cake (Hopes) lying there, and it was eaten in the dumbest way, which was absolutely unforgivable for the capital.

Of course, from the perspective of the country, the dumbest way happens to be the most training means. A country thrives in adversity. If Albion can return to the gold standard and adopt the most responsible fiscal policy for the continent, then this country will be completely forged into a whole in the fire and become the king of this continent. Even if there are latecomers trying to catch up, they are naturally weaker in righteousness and will.

But such things should be considered by the Prime Minister and the King. The businessmen who work hard to make money just cheer and don't think too much.

Most of the financial civil servants who tried to implement this plan were ambitious idealists.

Another faction believed that they should not continue to make their people suffer under the premise of leading the continental order, and they should give priority to revitalizing their own economy to allow precious metals to flow back. The gold standard will soon collapse, so why not give it up? The next system will be a monetary policy dominated by national credibility, and a new continental financial order will be established.

In this way, as the actual winner of the war, it can be estimated that the Hops currency will depreciate severely, inflation will continue to divide the great federation, and the gold pound and the high currency will become the gold in the international system. After completing the credibility linkage, legal harvesting will begin with the exchange rate difference. This behavior is basically not much different from lying down and robbing money.

At present, Lin En guessed the direction well.

The civil servants gradually compromised and turned to the second faction in the competition of wills, because the Albion people who had enough did not want to continue to work on an empty stomach, and most people hoped for a quick improvement.

"It seems that I have to abandon some bad foreign exchange in advance."

When thinking, there is a bit of noble intellectual beauty. Amiste looked at Lin En's somewhat obscure description, and there was a sense of determination in her words.

When the precious metals bill was introduced, the countess had already keenly sensed the direction, but she was not in a hurry, because her assets were huge and she could wait. In his description, Lynn mentioned a very important leading role, that is, after denying free trade, what kind of head will Albion set for other countries.

Everyone will have protectionist policies, right?

It's like a group of people walking on a normal road, suddenly they all fell into a mud pit. Now everyone is trying to get out of the mud pit, but no one can guarantee that the first person to get out of the mud pit will squat and kick others back into the mud pit, then you can only pull me and I pull you.

See who is bigger and has a harder fist to get out of the predicament first.

Lynn thought about it and couldn't help laughing. This metaphor is really interesting.

"My idea may not be correct." The little gentleman breathed a sigh of relief. He told Amiste that it was actually icing on the cake. Those who can really rely on this information to rob money should have heard the wind a long time ago.

"Don't tell others about your words."

The countess took the extremely sloppy manuscript written by Lynn in a domineering manner, and then ordered a maid to burn it. At present, the competition at No. 10 Terra Street has not ended. If someone points out something, there will be problems.

"Not everyone can understand these things." Lin En muttered.

The head maid also nodded slightly. She listened to the whole process, and then she could do nothing but nod like a curly-haired baboon.

"For wealth, people can do anything." The countess covered her forehead with her hand with a little weariness. The tone of this noble lady seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, but when her graceful gaze moved to Lin En, she regained her charming and cunning meaning.

Meeting Lin En is also her wealth.

Land, factories, machinery and equipment, tools, raw materials, etc., even extraordinary people cannot escape this set, these are all wealth, this is material. And spiritual wealth is difficult to measure. A person may have a million pounds, but his heart is extremely empty, and his emotions are completely drowned by gold coins. He seems extremely mean and bad. It is not surprising that he will do any kind of morbid things in private.

Spiritual wealth is the most precious in a sense, which is probably why the Countess initially just wanted to make a deal that would not cost her anything, and then tease the cute little boy. But as she got to know Lin En better, she began to take it seriously after receiving the love letter.

Lin En is a person who shines.

The longer you spend time with him, the more you will find that he is like a star. Some of his words and actions can make people want to follow him inadvertently. Maybe you want to see what he will do, or maybe you want to follow him. Even your dark heart will become brighter involuntarily.

"All my drafts are gone, how are you going to compensate me?" Lin En pulled her mind away from the headache and admired the golden-red noble beauty.

"It's still a long way to go, isn't it?" The countess gave him a wink.

"Well, that's not what I'm talking about..."

Lin En scratched his head. He felt that after such a long journey, he would probably be exhausted.

"Little boy, do you think you have a choice? Merdis, my maids, catch him, this is our dinner today! He must feed us! Otherwise, let this train keep running. Get down! This is an order!"

Amiste waved her hand and ordered with full dignity like a queen.

Then Linn saw it. The cart was driving at full power, and the wheels were rolling towards him. Linn, who was submerged by the cart, could only shake it with one hand from the depths, and then was crushed by Amiste's jade hand. Suppressed.

The train roared and trembled as it went straight into the tunnel.