America’s Big Hero

Belloc Tony was not angry after being scolded by Sean.

All educated people are worthy of respect!

Don't care what this knowledge is, whether it is crooked or not.

Regardless of black knowledge or white knowledge, knowledge that can be turned into money is good knowledge!

"Why can't we unite with those local aborigines to expel the Chinese, so that we can immediately get the privileges and industries in the hands of those Chinese?" Belloc Tony asked very modestly: "You also said that those local aborigines I hate Chinese people."

"Idiot, let me ask you, whose mines, plantations, land, and ports should belong to?" Sean glanced at Belloc Tony with contempt.

"Uh, Chinese." Belloc Tony spread his hands.

Sean was taken aback, then blinked, "Shouldn't it be native?"

"Of course not!" Belloc Tony also looked at Sean with a puzzled expression, "Why do you think so, he is an aborigine, he has been living here, but they have lived for thousands of years and have not opened up Out of mines and plantations, without the Chinese, they will still not be able to develop them in thousands of years!"

"How could it be theirs!"

"If we talk about resources, then God gives everyone living in the world, not a specific person. God is fair, so naturally whoever develops Ali belongs to him!"

Sean was really stunned at this moment, raised his hand and scratched his head, and it took a long time to understand Belloc Tony's theory.

Immediately, he looked at Belloc Tony with contempt, "What bullshit theory, according to what you mean, I developed an oil field in Africa, so the oil field should belong to me, anyway, those old black farts don't understand, text None of them fucking!"

"Yes!" Belloc Tony grinned. This is called the colonizer theory.

It is based on this theory that colonization becomes reasonable, legal and compliant, it becomes a just act, and it conforms to the teachings!

Of course, if it is in your own land, it has been since ancient times!

Theory or something, just look at everyone's needs.

"However, I like it!" Sean suddenly laughed.

After laughing for a while, Sean said, "But just because I like it, it doesn't mean the locals like it, idiot!"

"They think that their ancestors lived here for generations. Those lands, those mines, and all the benefits should belong to them. Although you snatched it from the Chinese and helped them drive out the people they hate the most, but, It's useless, they will still hate you!"

"Because what they hate has always been the people who occupy those interests!"

"So..." Sean narrowed his eyes, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "Not only should we not expel those Chinese, but instead, we should win them over, help them, replace the original colonists, and be their backer."

"I, Sean, have tens of thousands of U.S. troops, a guided missile destroyer fleet, backed by the U.S. government, am I not qualified to be their backer?"

"Back to the colonial era!?" Belloc Tony really understood Sean's intentions this time, "But they have the East behind them, and will they be willing to rely on us? The East won't interfere? It's hard for us to control them, right?"

"Wrong!" Sean stretched out a finger and waved it. "Many people think like you, but that's because you don't understand the east and their culture."

"Do you know what it means to 'sit hard and taste your guts' and what it means to 'take a piece of my pie'?"

Sean explained to Belloc Tony the story of the Yue King Goujian more than 2,400 years ago, from Goujian killing Helu to being defeated by Fucha, kneeling down and submitting, offering his son and wife, living in a stable, going in and out to eat gall, The story of the ultimate counterattack.

Then I talked about the allusion that Liu Bang took a share of my pie.

Xiao En pointed at his feet with a smile, and said, "Now the east side is trying their best and failing to achieve their goals. This is one of the prices that can be paid. No matter how you provoke them at this time, they will not jump out."

"So, no matter how the local aborigines in Southeast Asia bully those Chinese, they don't care about it. If they don't say they want to take a share of the pie, that's a show of responsibility."

"When you say that, it means that the east is now pretending, and one day it will jump out to challenge the United States. At that time, it will be strong enough to exist on an equal footing with us!" Belloc Tony was shocked.

"Aren't you talking nonsense!" Sean rolled his eyes, "Have we openly opposed the British? Have we opposed the French? No! For so many years, the United States has publicly boycotted and opposed countries, except for the old man, it is the east."

"What does this mean?"

"It means that they may threaten us in the future!" Belloc Tony said with a serious face.

"In this world, there are only three countries that have the foundation of great powers, and that is the United States, Russia, and China. Except for Dongfang and Lao Maozi, the upper limit of other countries is too low, and they do not pose any threat at all, so they are not worthy of our attention."

"Of course, that will be decades later. It doesn't matter whether you live or not. This is not a national issue that we should consider at all." Xiao En shook his head with a smile, "We still need to think more about how to grasp the present situation." opportunity!"

"Well, you are right!" Belloc Tony also relaxed, shrugged and said: "Seize the present, live in the moment, this is America!"

"So, let's win over those Chinese!"

"Basically, we don't need to jump out and confront the local aborigines." Sean said with a smile: "Some shipping companies and terminal management companies can help the Chinese in terms of transportation. Of course, it can also be a restriction."

"With ADM's sales network, it can help them in terms of channels. Of course, it can also be restricted."

"Keep them firmly in our hands. On the surface, we don't need to have any economic conflicts with the locals. We put ourselves in the perspective of a third party, so that we won't attract the hatred of the local aborigines."

"When the local aborigines' hatred of the Chinese has accumulated to a certain level, and they start to use political and legal means to restrict the Chinese, we can stand up and ask what is democracy, what is freedom, what is human rights, and what is equality!" Sean squinted at Belloc Towne, "I think, as an American, you should be familiar with these things!"

Belloc Towne laughed out loud. When the United States intervenes in the internal affairs of other countries, it has always played these banners.

"No, this is not interference in internal affairs!" Xiao En shook his head firmly, "This is when injustice and injustice happen, and out of the spirit of international humanitarianism, it is to help those who are persecuted within their capabilities. A sense of responsibility and a sense of mission that a big country should have!"

Belloc Towne raised his hands and clapped. Wearing a cloak of justice, no one can find the slightest fault. He has the inner taste of a politician!

Sean's face was still serious, unprecedented.

According to a series of laws issued by Southeast Asian countries, especially Malay and Indonesia in the future, in any industry, 30% of the employees must be local aboriginals, and 30% of the shareholders in each industry must belong to local aboriginals, accounting for the proportion of the entire industry. Local Aboriginal people should exceed 50%.

Local aborigines have various preferential tax policies, legal treatment and so on.

All policies and regulations are aimed at local Chinese, which is unfair!

It is bullying the Chinese. Shouldn't this be stood up and resisted?

If any country dares to bully Americans like this, see if the U.S. government will explode and let him understand who the f*ck is the boss of the world!

Not to mention the United States, Da Ying, the French, and Russia will not let it go!

The only thing I can't see is...

Ahem, is it true that overseas Chinese are often at odds with you, donating money and goods when you invite disasters, and keeping silent when they are wronged.

No, maybe protested... Of course, this is from the standpoint of Chinese Americans.

Objective reasons, lack of strength, and being hostile by the whole world, the United States' voice is international humanitarian care, and the east's voice is interference in the internal affairs of other countries.

Here we need to distinguish between overseas Chinese and overseas Chinese. For overseas Chinese, they are still government officials in China, and they really do their best and make great efforts.

Closer to home, the reasons and methods Xiao En said must be highly operable and well-founded, but he has indeed been unhappy with these natives in Southeast Asia for a long time.

Two lifetimes!

If he can take the opportunity to severely suppress the natives of Southeast Asia, he will never be merciful.

Once the methods and methods are settled, the rest is easy to talk about.

...

Sean and his party didn't stay in Thailand much. In Sean's view, the Thai market is the best to deal with.

The local ethnic conflicts are the least. The history of intermarriage between Thais and Chinese has been around for hundreds of years, so it is difficult to distinguish them too clearly.

Therefore, Xiao En decided to deal with Thailand in the end. In the early stage, he only used transportation and storage as a condition, and first obtained the grain sales rights from some retail investors.

Sean's first goal is Malay and Indonesia, where ethnic conflicts are relatively large.

Between the two, Sean finally chose Malay.

Without him, only hands and ears are familiar!

Xingcheng.

"This is the map of the Malay Peninsula, and across the sea from us is the Malay state of Johor." Sean nodded and said to Belloc Tony:

"The Guo family, Guo Henian, you must know." Sean smiled and looked at Belloc Tony.

Belloc Towne nodded, "The Asian sugar tycoon, who controls 15% of the world's sugar business, is the main target of ADM's attention, the opponent."

"Not only in the sugar industry, but also in the grain industry such as oil, rubber, flour, and rice, Guo is also strong."

"Our target this time is the Guo family known as the king of the sugar industry." Sean clicked on the map.

"This is very difficult. His strength, at least in Southeast Asia!" Belloc Tony frowned.

"That's because most of the economic lifelines of Southeast Asia are controlled by the Chinese. Operating in the circle naturally has its own advantages." Xiao En said with a smile: "The Guo family is very powerful."

"In my memory, as early as the middle of the Qing Dynasty, the title of sugar king belonged to the 'Guo family', and it was in Mianhu Lake, Chaoshan."

"I don't know if the Guo family from more than 150 years ago is the same family as the current Guo family, but they are indeed from the same place."

"The foundation of the Guo family is in Johor. It was also after World War II, relying on the local aristocrats, that the Guo family monopolized the grain supply trade in Johor, so it skyrocketed."

"So, what do you want to do?" Belloc Tony asked with a serious face.

"First of all, we need to control the weapon of public opinion!" Sean squinted and said word by word.

...

In fact, Sean has been doing things like controlling public opinion since the first conflict with Malay.

At the beginning, investment companies and newspaper offices were established in Hong Kong Island, Malaysia, Indonesia, Thailand and other places, and then they used these investment companies and newspaper offices to start infiltrating the local media through investment, share acquisition, corner poaching and mergers and other means.

This process was not fast, but the speed was not satisfactory, and it did not cause much rebound.

As for the reason, Sean's earliest order was to infiltrate, not to participate in any management, and the company involved was very scattered, so it didn't attract much attention.

This penetration does not require holding shares, but only requires participation in it, occupying no less than 35% of the shares.

In Xingcheng, in a large conference room on the 36th floor of an office building, Sean sat at the head seat, and 30 people sat neatly on both sides of the conference table.

There are Americans and Chinese, but there are no natives of Southeast Asia.

"Most of you here should have heard of such a force, but haven't actually seen it, so let me introduce myself." Sean smiled and gestured to the American on the left.

30 people, after a round of introductions, an hour passed.

"I called you all here today, just to let you know that in the future, all companies will be combined, first of all within each country, and reorganized into a media company, and then all companies will be controlled by the newly formed Asia Media."

"That is to say, in the future, Asia Media will be the head office, and each country will be the branch." Sean looked around, "Do you have any objections?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison, and their movements were uniform, as if they had been trained.

Everyone invests and manages the media. Although they don’t specifically intervene in the acquired media, they are still insiders, especially the boss is Sean. How can everyone not pay attention to the boss’s every move and understand the boss’s behavioral habits.

Object to the way your boss behaves?

Do you think life is too good?

Go crazy!

The boss is always right!

What if the boss says something wrong?

Refer to the above sentence, the boss is always right!

"Well, very good." Seeing that everyone was influenced by his personality charm, Sean nodded with satisfaction, "In the future, Asia Media will definitely become the largest media company in Southeast Asia. Our goal is that Asia Media will lead the trend of public opinion in Southeast Asia." guide!"

"The process of the company's merger and reorganization may affect the personal interests of some people. I hope that, in any case, the company's affairs cannot be delayed because of personal interests, and the progress of the company's reorganization cannot be delayed. I hope everyone here will always remember that only the company In order to guarantee your private interests."

"I don't want someone to put personal interests above the interests of the company and do things that are detrimental to the interests of the company. I hope that I can always see you at the meeting instead of suddenly disappearing from everyone's sight."

Obviously, Sean's disappearance is definitely not an ordinary disappearance, it is a real disappearance, in a physical sense.

In a word, everyone's expressions became more solemn, and they stood up neatly to reassure Xiao En.

"Well, very good. The integration of the company is one aspect. On the other hand, I have a task for everyone. I need a statistical report. The statistics of the percentage of Chinese in various industries in Southeast Asian countries, and more specifically the data of Johor State. According to the statistics, how much wealth is occupied by the Chinese.”

"The faster the better."

"At the same time, the Malay region, Johor State, and Xingcheng have all begun to warm up for this matter, and a small number of Chinese occupy the majority of resources and wealth."

After Sean finished speaking, the expressions of some Chinese people present changed a little. Sean glanced over and asked in a calm voice, "Is there a problem?"

"No!" The Chinese present immediately expressed their opinion.

"I don't want the news to leak out!" Sean added, "Okay, that's it, the meeting is over."

...

"28% of the Chinese account for 85% of the wealth! "

"Why are there 9 Chinese in the top ten of Malaysia's richest list? "

"Chinese Work Hard and Get Rich!" "

"Without the Chinese, there would be no Malay emerging"

"The Smartest Race in Malays"

Mr. Guo frowned and flipped through the newspapers. In the past few days, there have been more and more reports on wealth issues in the newspapers, which annoyed him a lot.

As we all know, the Chinese all pay attention to keeping a low profile, and they firmly believe that the big tree attracts the wind, especially the rich Chinese in Malay, try not to accept interviews on weekdays, and try to downplay their own existence.

After all, it is on someone else's territory.

But the situation in front of him made him very worried.

Looking at the statistics in the newspaper, among the Malay industries, 56% are Chinese in the catering industry, 48% in the real estate industry, 63% in the construction industry, 82% in the banking industry, 76% in food processing, 78% in grain, and 65% in rubber...

Whether this figure is accurate, Mr. Guo is not clear, but one thing is certain, most industries in Malay are directly or indirectly controlled by Chinese.

It shouldn't be exposed, it's very bad, it will make people jealous, it will make people jealous, and it will make people do some bad things.

This is not what Mr. Guo wants to see, nor is it what other rich Chinese want to see. It is not only himself who is troubled by his current position.

Of course, ordinary Chinese are very happy, who doesn't like to be praised?

But the indigenous people who are the main ethnic group are not happy, and we have to thank you for co-authoring?

What disturbed Mr. Guo even more was that the local newspapers in Johor State began to report on the Guo family’s industry, and a little bit was thrown out every day, from plantations to processing plants, from sugar to food processing, from banks to real estate, From construction to energy, from ports to shipping...

It is all-encompassing, it can be said that every Johorean cannot do without the Guo family property!

Most of the people in Johor are working for the Guo family.

Recently, the Malay political circles have been turbulent. Affected by media reports and public opinion turmoil, the sentiments of the Malay indigenous people are getting more and more excited day by day.

Since the 1960s, the Malay government has been vigilant and dissatisfied because the population is basically the same as that of the Malay natives. The Malays have always been the vanguard of anti-China. The proportion of quantity is reduced to less than 20%.

Undercurrents are surging in the state legislatures and national legislatures.

I don't know where the idea of ​​increasing the proportion of Malays in various industries first came from, but with the promotion of public opinion, such voices gradually increased in the parliament.

If ordinary aborigines just feel angry, unwilling, oppressed, and inferior, then the high-level Malay aborigines see a different scene.

That is yellow, that is green, that is the taste of wealth.

A reasonable and legal opportunity to rob the Chinese people of their wealth has come into their hands.

Some indigenous MPs were publicly interviewed by the media and voiced, "Malays belong to Malays, but Malays are exploited, oppressed, and discriminated against in Malays. We should legislate that in a company, the Malays employed There must be a certain number of people coming, and Malays must have a majority of the company's shares!"

The reason why I said it to the media is to test, to test the reaction of the Chinese, and to test the reaction of the outside world.

This kind of temptation is not only from the media, but secretly, the state governments are also conducting temptations, all-round, multi-angle temptations.

Johor, Guo family.

Mr. Guo got out of the car and walked into the Johor State Palace.

Malay has a constitutional monarchy and a federal system, and the king is also called the sultan, but in fact, the king is the ruling family of each state, that is, the state sultan takes turns.

The emperor takes turns to do it, come to my house this year!

Of course, local states have a lot of power, and in many cases they don't want to be kings at all. Taking the Sultan of Johor as an example, he refused to be the Sultan twice.

Today, Mr. Guo was called by the Sultan of Johor. He did not say what happened in advance, but it is definitely not a good thing.

After meeting and chatting for a while, the Sultan of Johor suggested that the state government is now under a lot of pressure from public opinion. After all, this is a Malay country. He is a Malay Sultan who has to seek benefits for the Malays. Come to the employees and improve the treatment of Malay employees, which is also a contribution to the state and the country."

Mr. Guo looked distressed, did he just recruit when he said he was recruiting?

It is even more impossible to improve the treatment. Malay employees are not good at all. If the treatment is improved for them, then the treatment of Chinese employees should be improved even more.

That labor cost will rise substantially.

This is a persistent injury.

"We're seriously thinking about it, and we'll study it in a meeting." That's all Mr. Guo said.

Thinking about it means that there is no way to think about it.

After so many years of contact with the Chinese, Sudan can still understand what he said.

With a calm expression on his face, he continued to ask: "The Guo family has several farms, did they get them from the British before the founding of the Malays?"

Mr. Guo frowned again.

"This is a piece of information. Mr. Guo has a look. The descendants of the tribes that originally owned the land submitted applications to the government to take back the land that was originally theirs that was seized by the invaders."

Mr. Guo took the report and did not read it. This is not the first time this kind of thing happened, or it is not the first time it happened to the Chinese.

"Mr. Guo also knows that the invaders are not the owners of this land. They have no right to sell the land that has belonged to the Malays since ancient times." Sultan looked over with a smile and said in a calm voice: "Of course , we know that the Guo family bought it from the British at some cost back then, but after so many years, the Guo family has drawn countless profits from this land."

"So, they came up with a compensation package."

"Forgive the Guo family for not agreeing to this matter. Land sales are legal. Personal property is sacred and inviolable. Those properties belong to the Guo family!" When it came to this part, Mr. Guo couldn't help being vague.

If it is just to go back to those lands, as long as compensation is given, Mr. Guo is not unable to agree, but now it seems that Sudan's appetite is even greater. They not only want to take back the Guo family's land, but also want the Guo family to lose money!

This is absolutely not allowed!

With these lands, what about the rubber and palm plantations behind?

What about those mines?

Once the illegal head is opened, it is all illegal!

...

Push a reader's book.

Fireworks are transformed by readers, and they are very empathetic.

"The Blossom of Evil of Marvel Terran"

Well, the reader's transformation, the first book, always likes this kind of name that makes people...unspeakable...

Author: Wind-seeking Dandelion

"The Blossom of Evil of Marvel Terran"

Based on the will of all human beings longing for survival and continuation, a concrete personality has been born in the deep collective consciousness of human beings: the eighth consciousness.

It's just that a little accident happened at the time of birth...

"Hydra? No, this is Maomao Cult."

The eighth sense looked down at the elite army of Hydra below.

"The holy flame is shining!"

Thousands of soldiers stood at attention, fists raised.

"Sacred fire meow! Long live! Cat cat!"

…

"Ha, when did you get the illusion that I'm a good guy and didn't distort Steve?"

The eighth consciousness couldn't help laughing, and smiled slightly.

"Doctor, the best way to distort a person is not to abuse or hypnotize him, but to let him read and gain knowledge.

Steve is a good guy, Captain America? The pattern is small. "

…

"Dr. Zola, don't die so quickly."

The eighth consciousness patted the shoulder of Dr. Zola who was about to implement the bait plan, and said gently:

"After you die, you can only work for me. I'm not a benevolent capitalist. Presumably you don't want to live a life with no wages, no holidays, and daily 007 and 996 are considered blessings."

Dr. Zola thought of Dr. Erskine who had been improving the serum day and night, and couldn't help shivering, and said solemnly:

"I must live!"