British Civil Servant

v1 Chapter 437: matchmaking

McCarthy's popularity is not good, in addition to the problem of alcoholism, being a Catholic of Irish descent is also an important reason.

In the early days of the United States, in fact, it was not early. Before the outbreak of the First World War, people of Irish descent could clearly feel discrimination, and they were not even considered white.

Generally, Chinese who arrive in the United States do not have wives. As long as they find a life partner, they are most likely to be Irish. The Irish are also the most intermarriage with other races.

Because of this relationship, the Irish are also the main force most hostile to the Chinese, and the wave of Chinese exclusion was initiated by the Irish in the United States.

Now, of course, the factors of Irish descent and Catholicism have disappeared. There are a large number of Irish immigrants in the United States. According to the calculation of British rule in Ireland at that time, British immigrants are the largest source of immigrants in the United States, far exceeding other ethnic groups.

But if Ireland is taken out of the British immigrants, the British immigrants are of course the largest number, but the German immigrants are not much less than the British immigrants, and the ratio of the two is quite close.

Irish immigrants have emerged in various fields, and politics has been the last field to be conquered.

Alan Wilson did his homework when he came to Chicago, knowing that McCarthy is now a political representative of Irish descent. Although McCarthy is far less powerful than the old Kennedy, the former political representative.

"I'm going to Harvard next month to attend the graduation ceremony of my friend Robert Kennedy." During the cup change, Alan Wilson mentioned the Kennedy family to test whether McCarthy and the Kennedy family were familiar.

If it is said that McCarthy is the representative of Irish in politics and the Kennedy family is the leader of Irish Catholics in the business field, it may create an illusion that the two are on an equal footing. In fact, the McCarthy and the Kennedy family are very far apart. McCarthy, who became a senator a few years ago, cannot be compared with the Kennedy family.

"I have met the old Kennedy a few times, and I personally respect him very much." McCarthy, holding a glass of wine, showed his massiveness, and could only be regarded as taking the time to answer Alan Wilson's question. Such a real congressman can only use the current Irish descent. No one can explain it.

"If you have time, why not go together? You can also get to know the second generation of the Kennedy family." Alan Wilson and McCarthy touched a cup and suggested from each other's point of view, "Dear Congressman and Kennedy also Like the family, they are all Irish, and they should be familiar with them, and this is also a good opportunity."

In fact, Alan Wilson just let McCarthy and Robert Kennedy get to know each other in advance, and they will get to know each other sooner or later.

With McCarthy firmly in the senator's seat, it has proven not to be a flash in the pan, and will be even more valuable in the eyes of the Kennedy family.

Robert Kennedy once worked as McCarthy's assistant, and the two had a very good relationship. Even when McCarthy had offended the military and fell to the bottom, Robert Kennedy did not hide his admiration for McCarthy, and went to McCarthy's funeral after McCarthy's death.

This seemingly unreasonable appreciation may be related to the similarities in the characters of the two. McCarthy was seen as a person who was both sensitive and slow, and underestimated the consequences of doing things, which is also the characteristic of Robert.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that in his later work as an investigator, he offended many people with very tough methods.

Between the cups and the cups, Alan Wilson's words gradually changed from being well-informed to being able to drink.

But at least he already knew about McCarthy's drinking capacity. Like himself, he was one of those who didn't drink much and were stubborn.

The two of them who came out of the private room were obviously drunk, and the smell of alcohol was on the verge of becoming drunk. "Joseph, I'm not in a good state today, you wait for me to treat you well tomorrow, uh..."

"Alan, don't be stubborn, you can't stand still." McCarthy replied with an exaggerated smile, "Wine is good wine, but for people who drink, the amount of alcohol is very average."

"I can still drink!" Alan Wilson stiffened, expressing his determination to return to the battlefield.

"Then tomorrow, good! I happen to be still in Chicago." McCarthy stared at his drunken eyes and decided to teach this fellow.

In the next five days, Alan Wilson will have little time to wake up. He has given so much to the British Empire. He even accompanies McCarthy to New York on the train for his election speech. Finally, he can't hold it anymore. Let Wick help him stare, and find a place to relieve fatigue.

He didn't know that McCarthy was already at the end of his streak. He couldn't give speeches while drunk. Otherwise, if Dewey or another candidate really became president, he might have nothing to eat.

Fortunately, the stubborn British consul couldn't hold it in the first place, which made McCarthy heave a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have refused on the grounds that he still had to give a speech for the election.

Alan Wilson followed the route he remembered. Under the bright sunlight, he reached the familiar door. He knocked on the door over and over again. Finally, Greta Garbo pushed the door open and stared straight at the initiator in front of him.

"You? My God!" Alan Wilson stared at Greta Garbo's already swollen belly, walked out of the corpse in a second, and slowly put his hand on the woman's stomach.

"Is it a sense of accomplishment?" Greta Garbo squinted slightly and let the man's hand cover her bulging belly. "If everyone knows what you want to do, just stand at the door."

It was getting dark, and Greta Garbo was leaning on the bed in the bedroom in clean clothes. She heated the bath water, lit the bathroom light, and laid out a clean coat and shirt for Ellen Wilson. These clean clothes are to remind Alan Wilson to shave, change clothes, and get his mental state back.

As for Greta Garbo herself, occasionally wearing pajama pants all night and leaning against a chair with a book to pass the time, Alan Wilson disapproved of this habit when he was here.

When Alan Wilson came out of the bathroom, she slowly got up. She also wanted to take a shower. Alan Wilson went back and whispered, "Maybe it's not convenient for you, I'll help you."

"Yeah!" Greta Garbo nodded silently, giving this man the status of a husband.

Alan Wilson suddenly found that he didn't seem to have washed it clean. The bathtub was very spacious, enough for two people, three.

Half an hour later, he took out the woman with his arms around his neck out. With such a careful look, Greta Garbo wanted to laugh a little, but she did, she was very beautiful.

"What are you laughing at?" Alan Wilson wanted to show a strong side, but unconsciously lowered his voice.

"I thought of something happy." Greta Garbo squinted at the man and put herself on the bed gently, "What are you doing in New York this time, and why are you drunk?"

"Are there any new pajamas? Where are they?" Alan Wilson also felt that his current image was a little off. He began to shave, comb his hair, and get dressed. Then he went to the kitchen to see if there were any materials, and was busy. How to fill the stomach, these days just drinking.

When Alan Wilson was cooking, Greta Garbo was dressed, standing behind him, handing him plates and fanning him. In the center of the small table was a bowl of bright red roses.

The two sat down face to face, Alan Wilson answered some questions from Greta Garbo, and then asked back, "Don't you have some problems in life? The questions asked are as if we are work partners."

"Otherwise? What is that?" Greta Garbo said with a cool attitude, "Let you marry me? First of all, you can't do it, and then I won't marry you. I have already decided not to get married. After a person's whole life, this is what I said when I announced my retirement, and now it's an unexpected time to have this child, and it didn't make me change my mind about not getting married."

"I can't understand at least some of the Hollywood actresses." Ellen Wilson smiled bitterly, "Either they keep getting married and divorced, married and divorced. Or just like you and Katharine Hepburn, they have unimaginable things. Stubborn, why is this necessary?"

"Like you, with a flexible moral bottom line?" Greta Garbo, who was chewing on a sandwich, looked elegant~lightnovelpub.net~ suddenly said, "Actually, I want to get rid of this child, but I'm afraid of the pain. I hesitated, after all, I am too old, and I am a little afraid. But it is also dangerous like now, and the reason is the same, the age is here. "

"Yes, your health is important, so don't take risks." Alan Wilson strongly agreed with Greta Garbo's conservative idea, but he was actually very proud of it.

Although there was already a child born to a little dragoon, Alan Wilson did not see Anna with a big belly after all, but Pamela Mountbatten did.

The huge apartment became angry again because of Alan Wilson's arrival. After finishing the dishes, the two returned to the bedroom. Now Alan Wilson has no evil thoughts, but never leaves a woman's belly with one hand, feeling it with his touch. life under the belly.

Greta Garbo let Shi Wei go and said softly, "I've been to Wisconsin, where there are many Nordic immigrants. Before I stopped filming, it was very popular there. I don't know the McCarthy you mentioned, he's from Wisconsin. Senator? I really didn't expect it, but if you like to drink, it is very similar to Scandinavian countries. If you are not interested, you will never go out in person, which shows that you are very optimistic about him. "

"Uh, yes!" Alan Wilson opened his mouth, and now Greta Garbo is almost the same as when she was in British India, and she feels like she has nothing to hide.

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