Make France Great Again

Just when Jerome Bonaparte and others were discussing whether Baron Lionel Rothschild was a friend or an enemy.

In a three-story mansion near Chase Alley in the West End of London, a middle-aged man with brown hair and a round and strong figure is looking down at the people coming and going in Chase Alley through the carved glass of the mansion. Smiling, he said to himself: "What a group of ignorant, fearless, and lovely people!"

Afterwards, he shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that you are not the children of the times! Of course, neither am I, but I have much more than you!"

The middle-aged man’s discourse carried the inherent arrogance of a property owner. He closed the glass, turned and walked straight to the carved nanmu desk.

At this time, the desk was filled with various securities and bills, as well as information from the stock exchanges in Europe and America.

Relying on these information and bills, the middle-aged man can always make the right decision at the first time.

Information is always the most useful thing whether it is in the 19th century or in the 21st century.

Of course, the premise of all this is whether the information has corresponding timeliness. Once the information exceeds its optimum effectiveness, its function and value will be greatly reduced.

If the information exceeds its aging period, it will become worthless.

Thanks to the use of the huge and convenient information management network operated by the Rothschild family, the timeliness of the information of the Rothschild family is often known at the moment when the information itself is still on the way.

That's right, the middle-aged man in front of him is Baron Lionel Rothschild, the helm of Rothschild's London branch known as the "19th-century financial ruler" by later generations. It's hard to imagine this Lionel Rothschild, who controls one-third of the capital of the Rothschild Empire, has just passed his 40th birthday at this time.

Lionel Rothschild looked at the bills piled up on the desk that formed a hill, he sat down and took out a bill from the bills and sighed.

On the note was written "French Bank", and the amount of the note was 1,000,000 francs.

This is a bearer certificate. With this certificate, Baron Lionel Rothschild can go to the Bank of France to exchange for an equivalent amount of gold francs.

However, that was only before the revolution. After the revolution, everything changed. The provisional government began to restrict the exchange of its bonds. The panic caused by the political turmoil spread to the whole of Paris. The bonds are exchanged for their equivalent in gold francs.

After all, God knows which day the Bank of France might go bankrupt. The disorder brought about by the revolution made the reputation of all banks in Paris become precarious overnight, and even the Rothschild Bank faced the risk of being run on.

In this period, the coupons are about to become a pile of useless waste paper, even Rothschild, who claims to turn everything into gold, has nothing to do. London, Paris, Frankfurt, these three support Rothschild The branches of the German family were hit hard to varying degrees during 1847-1848.

"Boom boom boom"

There was a dull knock on the expensive carved nanmu door, pulling Lionel Rothschild, who was in deep thought, from the field of thinking to reality.

Lionel Rothschild put down the receipt, put his hands on the desk and said in a low voice: "Come in!"

This voice is flat, indifferent, and seems to have a magical power to control the world.

The door was pushed open, and the old man in charge of delivering the message appeared in front of the study door.

"Master!" The old man came to Baron Lionel Rothschild and saluted.

"Hmm!" Lionel Rothschild raised his eyelids slightly, and asked in a calm and indifferent tone: "What do you do when I ask you to do it?"

"Master!" The old man responded humbly, "Prince Jerome Bonaparte is not at home,

I have given the invitation letter to Prince Jerome Bonaparte's entourage, Jerome Bonaparte must be very happy to receive the invitation from the master! After all, Jerome Bonaparte is just a prince in name only, and the Rothschild family you belong to is the well-deserved uncrowned king of London and even the whole of Europe, the Son of God! "

Facing the flattery of the housekeeper, Lionel Rothschild still did not have the slightest mood swings, because he knew that the reason why the old man tried his best to flatter himself was just to find a bank for his children and grandchildren to live in as bookkeepers. member.

Every bank bookkeeper of the Rothschild family is selected through the tests of the Rothschild family. They will have the opportunity to learn about the inside story and management methods of a bank.

If you are talented, you can also open a branch independently of the Rothschild Bank.

The power of finance has brought Lionel Rothschild unparalleled power, allowing him to be the guest of honor from all countries.

"Yes! I see!" Lionel Rothschild responded.

The old man paid his respects to Lionel Rothschild again and then closed the door and left.

Lionel Rothschild was left alone in the study again, looking at the empty study Lionel Rothschild muttered to himself: "Jerome Bonaparte, are you like Your cousin is worth my investment!"

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"Are you really going to go alone?"

In the mansion on St. James King Street, Pescini looked at Jerome Bonaparte who was about to leave and asked again.

"The invitation of Rothschild, the uncrowned king of Europe, how can I not go to the appointment! Besides, can the Rothschild family eat me?" Jerome Bonaparte half-jokingly said to Pessini .

"But..." Pessini was a little worried about whether the Rothschild family would be detrimental to Jerome Bonaparte.

Jerome Bonaparte patted Persini on the shoulder and said in relief: "Don't worry, wait for the news of my victory! Maybe we will have an extra generous sponsor!"

Pessini no longer tried to dissuade Jérôme Bonaparte, this time it was Fleury who served as the coachman to deliver Jerome Bonaparte.

Jerome Bonaparte arrived at the place mentioned in the invitation letter ten minutes before eight o'clock in the evening.

It was getting late at this time, and kerosene lamps were lit on both sides of the carriage and the roadside.

The carriage slowly pulled to the side of the road, Fleury opened the door, and Jerome Bonaparte got out of the car.

The door of the mansion opened slowly, and the housekeeper who was in charge of delivering the letter in the morning raised a lamp to greet him.

"Your Highness, welcome to the Rothschild family!" The butler welcomed Jerome with a half-bowed body.