The Sun Never Sets In Spain

Although the big guys don't understand the difference between using a sign to get supplies and directly to get supplies, but the king has spoken, and the people below can only recruit.

After the refugee issue has been taken seriously, the number of new arrivals has decreased a lot compared to before.

As long as customs pay a little attention, it is easy to distinguish Spanish from Italians.

These Italians were all stopped and sent to live in Sardinia and Sicily, where there are military camps that can accommodate 200 to 300,000 people in total.

Although the living environment is relatively harsh, they can finally have a place to stay in the cold winter.

As for the Italians in China, they can only rely on the police and the Chaoyang people.

The government has stated in several newspapers on the east coast that the gathering was only to provide shelter and food. Unfortunately, most Italians did not believe it, starving and playing peekaboo with the police.

At present, the relationship between the two ethnic groups in Western Italy is not good, even the southern Italians are somewhat resentful.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no better choice, they would never be able to head towards Spain in one mind.

Just when the police were working overtime for free and chasing the Italians, the Minister of the Interior Malasca sent the produced ID cards.

Alfonso said that he could just make do with it, but Malasca obviously didn't dare to do it.

Just before, in order to experiment with filament materials, the Barcelona Institute had most of the bamboo in the world, and Malasca commissioned its subordinates to make one.

The entire process only took four days, and most of the time was spent on transportation.

"It's pretty." Alfonso rubbed the bamboo card in front of him. It had a cold and round hand and felt very comfortable. Because of the material, the whole brand was slightly curved.

The first ID card in Spain recorded the information of his love horse rainbow octopus.

The top one is a twelve-digit Arabic numeral, with all 0s in the front, and 1s at the end.

On the left is a carved horse head, and on the right is its address "Madrid Royal Racecourse" and its working "stallion".

At the bottom is its ethnic group, perhaps to make it clear, here is not "Arab horse", but "Castilian".

Alfonso still likes this identity card, at least it looks good, so Alfonso decided to put it on the rainbow octopus when he looked back.

But compared to an identity authentication system, it seems a bit bloated.

The first is the avatar, which must not be engraved, otherwise the avatars of 20 million people will have to be carved into the next century.

It’s not appropriate to write the job here. Let’s not talk about the problem of job replacement. Just talk about this kind of qualitative operation, which can easily damage the vitality of society and cause discrimination and persecution.

Nation can't be divided in this way, two are enough, all natives are Spanish, and Sicily and Sardinia are Italian-Spanishes.

The number has to reflect a certain meaning...Anyway, it's all a problem.

But this is only for temporary use by refugees, and these things can be put away first.

So facing Malasca's expectant gaze, Alfonso nodded lightly as a recognition of the results of his work.

Two days later, citizens of the East Coast all saw the news in the newspaper:

In response to recent criminal activities, the government has produced identification cards for every new immigrant.

In case of relevant circumstances, you can use this to judge whether the other party is potentially harmful...

…Just as Spain was working hard to solve the refugee problem, King William I of Prussia went to Paris on time to begin the military parade.

Although it was a great pity that it could not pass the Arc de Triomphe, the Prussian army showed its best to the emperor and the citizens of Paris.

However, the Champs Elysées is a high-end community, and the ethnic plot of the residents is very heavy. Seeing the beautiful goose steps of the Prussian army, they will only feel sadness and hatred.

In order to prevent the assassination, William I only disappeared after showing his face in the empty star-shaped square at the beginning of the military parade.

During the Prussian military parade, Nasan was in the Elysee Palace dealing with official duties. He couldn't calm down anymore when he listened to the noise of the gongs and drums outside.

He dragged the sick body and kicked the bookshelf fiercely. With the sound of "condition", the books scattered all over the floor.

Eugenie felt distressed when she saw this, and quickly helped her husband to sit down again.

It's a pity that his wife's concern doesn't make Nasan feel good, and he muffled: "What did Focad say over there."

"..." Eugenie said after hesitating for a while: "It still doesn't work. He doesn't want to be deputy minister."

Focad, who took the three mouths, was the Minister of Finance of the Empire, and he was usually regarded as a middleman.

But recently he refused to implement the emperor's request, and he was unwilling to mobilize 400 million francs for compensation, on the grounds that there was no money on the account.

This is not nonsense. There will never be any money in the government's account, but with the strength of the Second Empire, any method can be used to get 400 million francs.

Among other things, in the banks of Paris alone, at least more than 1.5 billion francs of cash are sleeping.

Isn’t it the end of issuing some treasury bonds for bankers to subscribe, and the government can find some benefits for them from other places?

Fokard has done a lot of similar operations. Only this time, he has always emphasized that the situation is unstable and cannot issue treasury bonds at will. It must be discussed in the parliament first.

Eugenie promised Focard to be deputy minister, and later looked for an opportunity to let him be prime minister, but failed.

"I'll take care of this guy sooner or later." Nasan couldn't help but furiously said.

After speaking, he threw the water glass on the right hand side fiercely, and slammed it heavily on the dark red carpet.

But if you talk hard, you still have to solve the problem.

Prussia can tell, the compensation will not be paid out. Except for Paris, they will occupy the rest of the northern France, and the military will also have to be paid out by France until it is paid.

If according to Eugenie's meaning, it would be to kill Fucade directly, killing the chicken and the monkey.

But Nasan was used to being the emperor of the bourgeoisie after all. Compromise and balance blended into his instinct. Suddenly wanting him to be an outright tyrant, he really couldn't do it.

Moreover, killing Focader may cause the current repressive conflict to break out immediately, and completely push the few remaining neutrals to the opposite side.

Faced with the temptation of the opposition, Nasan was a little panicked.

"Would you like to borrow something from a foreign country?" At this time, Eugenie put forward an idea that domestic borrowing would not work, so naturally she would look abroad.

"Foreign country, from whom?" Nasan smiled wryly.

"Spain."

Nasan sneered: "They are still waiting for us to forgive the debt. The kid Alfonso seems to have borrowed some money from the UK a few days ago."

"Then borrow from Britain?"

"It's even more impossible." Nasan said with disdain: "British people look at money, and will not take such a big risk to lend 15 million pounds."