The Strongest Guild Of The World

98: Relocation Captain (seeking automatic subscription)

The emergence of unprecedented super mutants soon made waves in the high-level circles of the United States.

Ka, who just put her daughter to sleep, received a call from her old boss.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to attack you." The old general's kind voice came.

"They are injured." Kavu's face changed a bit. He didn't know if the old man really didn't know, but it didn't matter anymore.

"They are lucky if they survive." The old man made an angry voice, hesitated for a moment, "Angela?" His voice was a little stretched.

"Mr. Zeye from the special talent school has already said that he personally guided Angela's growth." Ka Shi said in a light tone, "I have promised him, he is the only person who can wake up my daughter." Ka Shi's voice changed. The solemnity.

On the phone, the old man said that the school was also good and was an important talent training base for the government. Then he said that the mutant codenamed "King of Soul" had been rescued, and the card-like husband should be fine.

Three days later, Ka saw the American captain. He looked a little embarrassed. Looking at his wife Ka-style, he was apologetic.

"It doesn't matter, 770 has passed." Cassette gently hugged the American captain.

"I found Buggy, but he was taken away by the Red Skull again." The American captain's voice was trembling, and then he solemnly looked at Card, "Our daughter is okay."

"It has been restored. Tomorrow the bald-headed gentleman will arrange for Angela to go to school, and he will be responsible for the pick-up. Kashy said the arrangement to her husband that her daughter is gone.

"That's fine too." The American captain nodded. He knew about his daughter, but he didn't expect to be powerful and unexpected.

The US captain's suspicion was cleared, and he took a rest for one night. He, Kat and his daughter went to the special talent school in a bald car.

The European Union established a special talent school for mutants almost at the same time in the United States. It does not discriminate against mutant groups, but instead cultivates them into useful people in society.

High-level mutants naturally serve government departments, and low- and middle-level mutants arrange appropriate professions according to their abilities, which often gets twice the result with half the effort.

Affected by the EU mutant policy, the United States has also popularized mutant schools, but the number is relatively small. The United States still takes advanced mutants as the main training target.

Ye Ze smiled and nodded knowing that Angela had enrolled in school.

Natasha smiled. She could imagine that the day Angela became a member of the guild, the talent that Ye Ze liked could not escape.

At this time, Ye Ze and Natasha are also busy with many things.

They are still in the United States.

After the outbreak of the economic crisis caused by the U.S. stock market disaster, the two people madly stirred the market, and now they are hunting down large-scale domestic companies that can surplus.

That's right, the crazy production capacity expansion in the country during World War II was the root cause of this economic crisis. After the Cold War started, it could only be maintained, but after all, it was not as horribly consumed as the war era.

On the desktop in front of Ye Ze, there are a few rows of papers. The United States now accounts for one third of its industry.

Take the shipyard as an example. During the Second World War, the United States went crazy with dumpling ships. This is how the famous free shipping ship came.

Regardless of whether there are too many capitalists coming from aircraft carriers, battle patrols, planes, tanks, and cars, they frantically take orders from the US government, and it will not work if they don't give them.

The dividend of the war is here, but it belongs to those capital tycoons.

Ordinary people in the United States are burdened with huge financial deficits, which are ultimately repaid by the people of the United States.

Even if the U.S. won World War II, it would be those consortiums who would eat fat and big ears, and ordinary people would drink broth.

It is the exploitation of Guoguo, and the American people are also proud and proud. They think that they have paid to win the power of the United States.

But the appearance of Ye Ze changed a lot of things. Without the rebuilt market and dividends in Europe, the economic development of the U.S. has stalled, and the global market has lost its natural crisis.

"The first batch of these factories with almost the price of scrap iron was dismantled yesterday, and they can be shipped to China in ten days." Natasha looked at the data report, and her eyes were filled with the joy of robbing the United States.

"All these bargain-hunting factories will be shipped back, and the industrial development of the Celestial Dynasty can be advanced ten years." Ye Ze is in a good mood, he is not worried that the Americans will stop him.

There are too many choices. There is another one that does not sell. The United States cannot get out of the crisis in a short period of time. If they sell it, they can exchange some money.

Ye Ze raised his head and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. He remembered that in the late twenties, during the last biggest economic crisis in the United States, those Americans all demolished the finished factories and sold them to the Soviet Union.

Of course, the official term at that time was called aid for construction, and the Soviet Union also implemented a special economic policy at that time. When the gold was not enough, antiques were used, and finally all the grain was sold.

The economic crisis of the United States at that time, it can be said that the industrial development of the Soviet Union made a big stride, and then ended with the end of the special economic policy.

Back then, there was a less sensational news that there was a great famine in Ukraine and many people starved to death. At that time, it was also the era when the Soviet Union's grain exports repeatedly broke records.

Twenty days later.

Shanghai Port.

A huge fleet of freighters from the United States docked.

The already arranged manpower and machinery began to transfer the above equipment into a real shipyard.

After ten years of development, the number of shipyards in the Celestial Dynasty is not large and the tonnage is limited. This time, the shipyards are directly transported from China. The minimum production is freighters of more than 10,000 tons. In fact, it was a factory in the United States that produced free ships.

Every month since then, a steady stream of American ships have arrived, factories have sprung up on the land of China, and the engineering and construction army is in full swing.

They are sweating for the country's industrial development.

The bald head and Mrs. Song inspected the newly built factory one after another, and the smiles on their faces never stopped.

With "our industry, you don't need to look at other people's faces in the future." The bald head was very excited.

"These are the property of that person." Mrs. Song's smile was a little cold.

The bald head knew what his wife was thinking, and he actually wanted to build a government-owned enterprise.

But Ye Ze talked to him about a future where those bureaucrats would swallow everything sooner or later.

It would be better to directly establish a national capital industry and cut off the hands that the bureaucrats may extend.

His eyes turned to the sky in the direction of the Pacific Ocean, and he smiled with anticipation. The more Lord Ye Ze, the better, to be an excellent relocation team leader.

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