Chapter 1478: 1. Marseille (5)

The empire referred to the sunny weather as "the emperor's weather", while rainy and cloudy days did not enjoy the alias treatment.
To be honest, it is really good to link the sunny day to the handsome and sunny male face. Even if the weather is personified, people generally think of "Sunshine Boy", a breath full of vitality and vitality as if coming. From the aspect of face value, the emperor's handsome face, who is not old, can indeed afford this honor... but the crowd outside the imperial citizens can't put the face with sneer and sneer and the good weather, Connected with good mood. In the eyes of people who refuse to accept Wanghua, the emperor is like a label, like a billboard. It is not only a symbol of the empire, but also the standard face of the empire machine-those savvy and powerful technical bureaucrats.
Intellectuals, engineers, doctors. Received good education and professional training. Polite, with a gentle smile and a hard look.
A group of executors of state power who can't feel a touch of human touch and warmth can't find a favored technical bureaucrat from head to toe.
—It’s only a little better than Albion’s scum.
A young man with a peaked cap vomited in his heart. A shiny black Maybach official car drove in front of him. The clean official car was driven by a fourth-class citizen, sitting in the back seat. A first-class citizen in an elegant suit. The well-tended hair reflected the silver light, the narrow face and thin lips exuded a sharp bureaucracy. It seemed to be aware that someone was paying attention to him, and the lake green eyes that were reviewing the documents were thrown out of the car window, suspicious 'S eyes scanned the street back and forth, confirming that there were no abnormalities, and then looked at his documents seriously.
The young man standing under the roots of the "anti-anti-wall" glanced at the back of the long car, frowned, and continued to recall the Arbian customs officers he saw just before the customs clearance.
I don’t know if the big Albian is really unable to find talents or what, the Albian bureaucrats at the border of the Rudes occupied area... how to say, all of them have broken nose bridges and a thicker neck than their heads , Muscle-breaking thug-type characters, the most pleasing to them is also the appearance of a country bun that has just entered the city. Such a group of people said that they were soldiers, gangsters, and no one would doubt that they were bureaucrats... This growth really smeared the honorary title of "bureaucracy", which is a shame for the bureaucracy.
In fact, most of the border management personnel in the occupied area of ​​Albion have a little gangster background, and some are simply gang cadres. It was the Albian government that opened and closed their eyes on this bizarre situation.
Don’t be surprised. Many things that are inconvenient for the government to come forward, or in order to maintain the image of a decent person, are inconvenient for them to end up will be handed over to the underground forces that can’t get on the countertop. Some of them will know too much The "wet work" where people who should not be seen are buried in the dark, and the "work" that exports crime and turmoil to the hostile country. The work of the gang cadres who manage the Rudes occupation area is somewhere in between. , Their main business is to export opium to the occupied areas of the Empire and the United Duchy.
That's right, opium, which is Albian's second largest export commodity, second only to tea.
As we all know, the Albian people are fanatics among tea drinkers, and even export tea culture and tea to the Principality and Castilla. In the brave legends of Albion’s admirers of the royal family, those admirers surrounded by enemies many times their own must be calm and staring at the enemy ship, taking a cup of Darjeeling black tea from the adjutant so as not to spill a drop The elegant posture of the tea swallowed the black tea, and then led the army to defeat the enemy. Tea is so important to Albion that even if the merchant fleet that transports tea from overseas colonies every quarter fails to dock in time, the Albion government will worry about riots...
From the official book, tea and textiles are the largest dumping exports of Albion. The export volume of tea leaves far exceeds industrial textiles. The reason is that neither the Castilla nor the United Principality of Rosé produce tea, and they do not have a southern colony. They want to drink authentic tea. They can only buy it from Albion or the empire. Among them, in order to balance trade, hedging buys a lot from the empire. The influence of industrial products, they are particularly inclined to Albian.
However, Albian’s tea exports kicked the iron plate in the empire. Apart from the fact that the colonies controlled by the empire also produced tea, it was also because most of the empire’s classes were diehard coffee parties, not to mention that they can burn beans. With the dandelion root milled into powder, the Charlemagne came up with coffee substitutes. Those elves with coffee mills in their marching bags are even more addicted to the aroma of all kinds of coffee and cannot extricate themselves. Exporting tea to the country of coffee lovers? It's not very reliable to think about it...
As a result, Albion’s bulk export commodities to the empire are only of various raw materials, such as ore, wood and the like. Industrial products cannot be sold because of the difference in performance and quality. Tea is not optimistic because of the empire’s own national conditions. . In turn, Albion had to use gold and silver to exchange for the imperial mark, and then purchase various industrial products of the empire. Albion merchant ships sailing to the empire often loaded 90%-sometimes up to 98%-gold, only 10% is a commodity.
Facing the uncompetitive industrial products, raising taxes will lead to the embarrassment of colonial riots. In order to reverse the trade deficit, the Albian government chose to export opium through underground pipelines to earn gold and silver. As a result, the trade deficit was reversed. In case it was pursued by the empire, all the matter could be pushed to "corrupt bureaucrats" and "gangsters." The Albian government is still a clean and honest gentleman in the eyes of the world. congratulations.
The opium trader who should go to hell.
The young man clenched his fists and, by the way, cursed the empire.
The Empire of Hell.
Although the Albion opium dealers are hateful, it does not mean that the empire is clean. Albion sells material opium. The empire not only provides addictive psychotropic drugs, but also provides a variety of mental opium, which is mentally poisoning. Charlemagne. In terms of harm, the harm caused by the empire is even greater than that of Albian.
for example--
"This is a new day, the sun is rising."
The peak of the huge broadcasting terminal interface appeared to be covered with snow-capped mountains, and the sun was emerging from below the horizon, and the world was illuminated by thousands of rays of light.
"On the land of our motherland, men and women go to factories and farms and start working. Everyone has a job to support their families. Everyone knows their roles and does their due diligence."
The narrator reported in a clanging tone, with his words, men assembled national cars in the workshop, smelted out furnaces of molten steel, women spun yarns in textile mills, and sewed sewing machines in garment factories. The sturdy and lovely children wear the uniforms of the children's group and the youth group, and run and laugh at school, on the playground, and on the grass.
"Our country is thus strong and safe, so we thank our great leaders because we are stronger and more proud, and the ancient traditions that have lasted for thousands of years can be great again."
A huge battleship entered the water, balloons and pigeons lifted off together, and ribbons fluttered. The face full of streets stood on the balcony of the Parliament Building, wearing a white royal robe, waving to the countless fanatic crowds.
"This is just the beginning. Better and greater days are in the future. Long live the emperor!"
The young men pulled down the brim, and the scene of the bumper harvest in the interface reached its peak. Countless people-people who used to be Charlemagne nationals and now become the fourth-class citizens of the Empire and model animals-are raising their arms to cheer. In the next second, black, white, and red imperial flags covered the entire interface. The flag that symbolized the empire and the emperor seemed to cover the whole world, and fluttered in the wind in the huge interface.
The young man bowed his head deeply without saying a word.
The empire continuously exports such a concept to the newly attached fourth-class citizens through the pervasive propaganda system that only the empire can bring them safety, and only the empire can guarantee their lives. Without the empire and the emperor's control, they would be nothing and could do nothing.
A lie can be the truth by repeating it a thousand times. Not to mention that the empire is not completely a lie. After the age of the old Charlemagne and comparing with the life under the occupation of Albion and Ross United, it is generally believed that although the empire treats the people absolutely not as mild, it is almost cruel in terms of racial policy. But under the management of the empire, life can be guaranteed, and the quality of life is not bad. Considering the powerful military power of the empire and the ubiquitous and pervasive monitoring system, it is also acceptable to accept the empire's control and become a fourth-class citizen who is safe and secure.
Some people also refuted this. There is a Charlemagne orthodox government overseas. Why should we give up hope, dignity and resistance early? For this, everyone can only shrug and express helplessly: the eyes of the Imperial Social Order Security Bureau may be Beside, and where is the government of the Charlemagne? Besides, the propaganda agency has long shown everyone what the desperate bourgeois remnant forces (empire does not recognize its legitimacy) look like.
Tycoon wearing a bowler hat, full of fat, and greedily counting bags of gold dollars; smoking factories and ragged workers; homeless people in slums; bars; gangsters who drive steam locomotives on street fires ; A burning apartment building; a young man in a strange costume and a raspy sound ~EbookFREE.me~ What kind of hope can you have for such a decaying and declining place?
Now, as long as the government in exile abroad is mentioned, the pictures of the empires implanted in the minds of the fourth-class citizens automatically become entrenched day by day, becoming more firm every minute until they are indestructible and unshakable.
While the young man was struggling with anxiety in his heart, a middle-aged man walked by in a hurry. Just before the young man, a "Signal" magazine fell from his arm, just in front of the young man's eyes. After about a minute, the young man who seemed to have lost interest in the whole world picked up the last month's "Signal" magazine, casually flipped through it, striding towards the City library in the distance.
See you in the municipal library in half an hour.
The secret word caught in the magazine gutter says so.
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