[Titanic] Where Your Heart Goes

Carl had a good night's sleep yesterday. He woke up early this morning and left the bed lightly. Carl looked at his neck with red marks in front of the mirror and showed a satisfied smile. He deliberately chose a collar that was not so A tall shirt is worn on the body.Putting on his coat, Karl left the master bedroom.

The butler Lai Fujie was standing outside the door waiting for Carl. His body froze when he saw the red marks on Carl's neck, but Carl didn't mean to explain at all. He raised his hand to signal Lai Fujie to rely on himself, and then said in a low voice : "When Dawson wakes up, take him out through the side door. Don't meet Miss Rose and Mrs. DeWitt. Also, don't let Mr. Dawson in while we are singing hymns in the hall. to humiliate him."

"Yes, master." Lai Fujie respectfully accepted Karl's order, but Karl looked at the old butler's face and knew that the old man must be slandering him for turning his back on him and not running away after eating up.

Carl didn't explain anything about his current plan, he took out a book from the bookcase and sat in the living room.Carl is actually in a daze. He has sold all the shares of White Star Company to Mr. Ismay, which is equivalent to returning the risk he shared for White Star Company to Mr. Ismay. As for how Mr. Ismay will deal with this part He doesn't plan to care about stocks anymore.

The real problem lies in the large sum of money that Carl now has. The banking industry is absolutely unsafe. From the perspective of the future economic trend, the attitude of the US government has always been to suppress the development of the banking industry. However, the current time gap, It also makes the entire financial industry look very chaotic - the rules of the game have not been well formulated.

What is even more helpless is the current attitude of the US government. It has not been decades since the end of the Civil War.After being strongly destroyed by the northern forces, the economy in the south of the United States is now in a slump. Even when it is said to be the strongest in the world in the future, the southern states are also the poorest in the United States.

Karl’s point of course is not to say that the original approach was wrong. It is impossible for an agricultural country to be more developed than an industrial country. The interests of an industrial country must be much greater than that of agriculture. The government wants to upgrade industrial technology. It is definitely not enough to infringe on the intellectual property rights of the UK. What the government has to do is to increase tariff barriers to prevent cheap European products from impacting the country's start-up manufacturing industry through free trade-so the Southern Plantation Group must Bad luck, who made them oppose raising tariffs and raising their own costs.

The ills of upgrading low-end industries to high-end industries ended with the collective losses of the southern interests, but the problems left behind were also very serious. The south was poor—Karl was a little tempted by this fertile scorched land.As long as he built a reasonable industrial structure in the past, did not give up high-end manufacturing, and at the same time recruited a stable group of skilled workers, and devoted himself to technology research, Karl would be able to create another industrial empire of his own.

However, these seem to be empty assumptions at present. First of all, the resistance Carl must face must come from within the family. Old Mr. Hawley will never be happy to see his only son go to the countryside to play in the mud!

Carl was still calculating the future political situation and financial trends. Miss Rose, who had stayed up almost all night yesterday, finally arrived late. There were faint bluish-black marks under her eyes, obviously she did not get enough sleep.Carl handed the book in his hand to the maid, and then asked Miss Rose to take his arm, leading her into the dining room, and the two enjoyed breakfast at the dining table facing each other.

The original owner of Carl's body is definitely not a good-tempered man, he would get angry with Miss Rose at every turn—although Carl now also likes to threaten Miss Rose, but compared with the previous rough methods, Carl is really too Too mild.

Miss Rose was "invited" back to her room yesterday by Carl's housekeeper, Mr. Lai Fujie. She was still thinking about Carl's threats to her, and she sat at the dining table feeling uneasy.Miss Rose always peeked at Carl's face with a gentle smile. The calmer Carl was, the more anxious Miss Rose became.

"Rose, you went to a low-class place to play last night." Carl put down the black tea in his hand, and he spoke very calmly, but Miss Rose's delicate face instantly showed offended anger, and she tried hard to put her Emotions are suppressed.

"I know, you sent someone to follow me."

Carl didn't pay attention to what Miss Rose said, and that was the fact, the Bukett family relied on his money to survive, so Carl didn't need to take into account Miss Rose's dignity.Carl turned his head and asked the maid to pour him a cup of coffee to refresh himself. After taking a sip, he said, "Honey, you can't do this anymore."

Miss Rose turned her head in disgust. Last night was the first and only time she experienced the joy of freedom. Carl's request was tantamount to cutting off all the colors in her living life.Although Miss Rose tried her best to restrain herself, her voice was still very stiff: "I'm tired. Carl, I'm not a female worker in your factory, nor are you hired slaves. I'm your fiancée."

Karl raised his eyebrows playfully. Miss Rose was implying him, because she exchanged her youthful beauty and marriage for Karl to repay the huge family debts, and the original Karl Hawley loved her deeply, and always had no regrets. He hesitated to spend money to buy all the items she likes, so now he has to tolerate Miss Rose going to the "inferior people" and embarrassing himself?

Carl couldn’t forget how unrestrained and free Miss Rose was in the carnival in the third class—snatching cigarettes from men’s mouths, and even lifting up her skirt to show her strength. For this era, this It's too out of line, isn't it?

Carl admires talented women, but no matter how perfect Miss Rose is, Carl hates that she can't see the environment she is in-and just because she makes Jack feel obsessed, Carl has too many reasons to be dissatisfied. Miss Rose is up to no good.

Carl looked at Miss Rose's stubborn look and her neck refused to admit defeat. He propped his forehead and laughed slowly, and then Carl turned into a wanton laugh: "Fiancee?"

"Miss Rose Bukett, do I need to keep reminding you of our engagement? You flatter me with your youthful beauty and body, and your mother keeps telling me you're What a pitiful young lady with a high degree of education but a huge debt - I bought you with a lot of money, learn to be loyal to me, I can buy a better woman with the same money! Don’t be shameless! Let me see you use your body to go to the third-class cabin to curry favor with inferior people, and you will take your mother and get out!”

Carl slapped his palm on the dining table fiercely, then left his seat with an angry expression on his face, and when he walked out of the restaurant, Carl resumed his gentle appearance—he wasn't really angry in the first place, and he said it so harshly to arouse Miss Rose's rebellious psychology, Karl understands how difficult life is for these naive little noble girls who don't understand the world.

What Miss Rose knew but couldn't understand was that the Booketts' foundation was not enough to cover the debt.

"What a wonderful future." Carl took a deep breath. It was great to be able to solve his fiancée before the ship sank. I believe that the servants who are willing to chew their tongues will convey what he said today to the entire upper class.