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As the king of Egypt, King Farouk I was no stranger to collusion between officials and businessmen, and immediately said, "Once this national project starts, out of friendship with the United Kingdom, this project will inevitably need the assistance of the United Kingdom. Of course I can't. Do something like a private gift."

"That kind of thing will never happen!" Alan Wilson said with awe. "Pamela's company will definitely get the share it deserves through its strong technology and experienced team."

"Of course Egypt cannot rule out the participation of some professional groups. After all, science cannot be faked." Farouk I gave an official statement, but in fact this is an oral agreement.

With the guarantee of the king of Egypt, the minister of foreign affairs almost became elated, thinking of returning the king to find a golden waterfall or something.

But in fact, for this kind of thing, the family of Farouk I has a professional team, and there is no need for a person who receives a Whitehall salary to worry about it.

From the news of later generations, it is clear that the Peace Religion is so strict with the management of the people, doesn't it also delay the participation of the Arab princess in the party?

Alan Wilson suggested that Farouk I could choose to return to Egypt in a battleship formation returning to Asia.

But Farouk I obviously had his own ideas, saying that good things have come and gone. Obviously, he is still curious about the rare overseas visit. As for returning to Cairo, he is not in a hurry.

I don't know what the Egyptians, who have been showing unprecedented attention to Farouk I's coming to England, know that their king behaves like this.

But if you think about it carefully, the Egyptians don't need to know, Alan Wilson can find the reason just by thinking about it, "His Majesty Farouk is feeling sad, he didn't do his best this time, and he took back control of the canal, feeling shameless. Egyptian fathers."

As for using the hammer of the king to attack the female loopholes of imperialism, it is enough to hide the merits and fame.

In principle, Alan Wilson is not going to make profits from the dam project. If this kind of project is involved in the Suez Canal, he should show his sincerity and not care about those petty profits.

There should be a structured consideration like Jack Ma. I am not interested in money, and the goal is never limited to money.

Regarding the gathering of the dam alone, Alan Wilson felt that a country was needed to help Egypt transfer the conflict. British Sudan is currently self-governing, with local elites and commissioners co-administered.

The Sudanese Commissioner is an old friend of Alan Wilson. It turns out that John, the Commissioner of Junagadh, has this old friend, and this matter is not difficult. Release Sudan is also discussing building a dam upstream to help the United Kingdom. To divert the contradiction, he felt that it was not too much for a colony that was not yet independent but self-governing to do so.

"And Ethiopia!" Patting his head, Alan Wilson was ashamed of his rigid thinking. Since there is already a Sudan, adding an Ethiopia is no big deal.

Did Haile Selassie I forget that when the whole of Ethiopia fell, when he lived in exile in London?

"Okay, I'm home now, and I'm still thinking about work. When I get home, I look like I'm going home." Pamela Mountbatten came out of the kitchen with food, and said with a reproachful expression.

"I'm not too, let's see if your wealth can have a new growth point." Alan Wilson took a bite of bread and said vaguely, "Who am I doing this for, or to make my woman not? Worrying about those trivial money issues, there is a saying in the East that poor couples mourn everything, money is not everything, but almost everything.”

Her husband is so righteous, Pamela Mountbatten has no reason and doesn't want to refute at all. She agrees that her man is right, and asks with an attitude of admitting, "This project? With the guarantee of the king of Egypt, it should be fine, right?"

"He was a king first, and then a king of Egypt. Just like the descendants of a comprador, there is a high probability that he is also a comprador." Alan Wilson said something that sounded reasonable.

This is a fact. Farouk I is the king. The first thing to consider in this era is not how good Egypt is. Now fighting for Egypt's rights is essentially to maintain the stability of the monarchy.

Therefore, the promise of Farouk I was guaranteed. It was in the middle of the twentieth century. As a king, he could not alienate Britain. This was determined by his status. He was a king first, and an Egyptian second.

The dragon gives birth to the dragon, the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix, and the son of the mouse burrows in the ground. This is the truth. The comprador class that Malaya Allen Wilson has devoted himself to supporting with British resources is inherently impossible to break with the British.

This will not change because of the past generation of Tian Qianqiu and Su Yang. Even if the next generation of comprador sons grows up, they will choose to stand with Britain at a critical moment.

Capitalists do not have a motherland, and if they do, it is definitely not a socialist country.

Farouk I's choice will not be changed because he is an Egyptian. On the contrary, if he is a Copt, he may still have concerns. His king is the main ethnic Arab in Egypt, and he has fewer scruples.

This is just as the Qing court knew that it was going to carry out the Westernization movement, and if it was screwed up, the Han people would rebel. And the Pao Party is like a zombie who is focused on building rather than buying. There is nothing to fear in the Pao Party. Nationalism will be against the Qing court, but it will be useless against the Pao Party.

But how can there be a few pieces of waste like the artillery party? He felt that according to his design, Farouk I still had a great chance of securing his position. This was not a time for comparison, and the artillery party was crooked at its roots.

"Minister of Foreign Affairs, I'll pour you a glass." Pamela Mountbatten very obediently brought a glass of whisky for her husband and complimented her with admiration, "You are the savior of the British Empire."

"In a sense, this can't be said to be wrong." Alan Wilson was very useful to his wife's flattering behavior, and suddenly his appetite increased. The key is to cultivate it from an early age.

This may be the sense of accomplishment of the cultivation department. After finishing this matter, he will return to Asia to provide some help within his capacity for the large-scale French offensive and carry out the Anglo-French alliance to the end.

This idea was not hidden from Pamela Mountbatten. The two were husband and wife, and there was nothing to hide.

"The French are serious this time?" Seeing her husband's serious appearance, Pamela Mountbatten chose to unconditionally believe this judgment, "You have to restrain yourself, Indonesia has always had ideas about Malaya."

"It's different. France faces infiltration on the ground, while British Malaya and Indonesia are separated by a strait." Alan Wilson shook his head and said, "After all, people live on land. It is completely different from the troubles faced by the French. Besides, there are also Australian and New Zealand troops stationed in Malaya, pulling Australia and New Zealand, which will also reduce our pressure. Of course, there is also your credit for this.”

If Pamela Mountbatten hadn't brought the great British aristocracy and held the iron ore resources that are extremely important to Australia, Britain's influence on Australia might not have been as stable as it is now.

Of course, the trend of continuous immigration from the British mainland to Australia is also one of the reasons.

"Once France's large-scale offensive begins, the surge in military spending will inevitably lead to an expansion of demand. This may be the last war dividend." Alan Wilson did not hide his original intention to eat a wave of war dividends, but he turned the corner. "But when it's time to help, I will do my best to help my allies."

That being said, if the battle started in Dien Bien Phu, even if Alan Wilson could persuade the British commander of Malaya to help, he would not be able to do so. Dien Bien Phu is almost the farthest place from the coastline in mainland Vietnam.

When the Battle of Dien Bien Phu broke out, the surrounding area of ​​Dien Bien Phu was cloudy and rainy for a long time, which greatly reduced the French Air Force. If you give an example, it is simply a replica of the decisive battle of Mengjin Sanfeng Mountain.

Jin Chao fought back from the dying, and the whole process was also planned, and then a snowfall caused the Jin army to collapse.

France counted on the Air Force to maintain the supply line, and the continuous rain in Dien Bien Phu directly forced the French Air Force to withdraw from the battlefield.

"I don't know how the French army's combat effectiveness compares to that of the Zhongxiao Army and the Ziwei Army?" Alan Wilson suddenly opened his mind. In fact, it was very similar. Since France was killed by Germany in World War II, the reason why they fought **** the colonial issue, It is also related to the idea that the French army must prove its combat effectiveness through war.

The matter in London has been completed, and Alan Wilson is going to return to Kuala Lumpur. How much the French need their help at this time, Alan Wilson has the spirit of an imperialist master in his heart.

"It's a pity that there is no nuclear bomb. Before the end of my commissioner's term, I must secure the deployment of a nuclear bomb for Malaya." Pamela Mountbatten, who was cleaning the dishes, heard her husband complain.

Before embarking on the return journey, he sent a telegram as usual, and Alan Wilson took the special plane prepared by his wife to go back.

"Brother-in-law, you're leaving again." Princess Margaret hooked one arm around the man's neck before she recovered from the dizziness of the long kiss, her face full of tenderness.

"Your Highness Princess~lightnovelpub.net~ I am the commissioner of Malaya." Alan Wilson wiped his mouth and said with a clear conscience, "It is my job to manage Malaya, and the French army A massive offensive is being prepared and I'm going to see where I can help."

I want to eat human blood steamed buns, and I want to be a firm ally. Alan Wilson is the one I want. For the development of Malaya, he must eat the blood steamed buns of the Vietnamese who resisted the French. As a colonial empire, he must also help France. There is nothing to say.

It's like suffocating the princess's kiss just now, but she's still righteous and has a clear conscience.

"I'll see you when I'm not in London." Princess Margaret assured her brother-in-law.

Snapped! Alan Wilson pulled back his palm, "I don't need you to teach me how to do things."

The half-year period has expired, and the commissioner has returned! Before getting on the plane, Alan Wilson's mouth was upturned, and he experienced the feeling of winning with a crooked mouth.

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