"The commander-in-chief called and said that we can sell internal combustion engines to Europe. If there are friendly countries like Italy and Austria-Hungary, we can even transfer internal combustion engine technology.

in addition!

The commander-in-chief has approved Spain's contract to purchase two battleships, and the British have also come to ask if we can sell them warships!"

"Haha! Soon, the Prussians and French will also come to buy. Anyway, the commander-in-chief has approved it, so as long as you get money, you can say anything."

"This kind of thing is also sold. Did something happen to Ming Dynasty?" Tagawa Nanzaemon asked with some worry.

"There is nothing wrong with Daming. I guess the commander is playing a big game. Let's just follow the commander's baton.

Anyway, it’s a matter of making money. If you don’t make money, you won’t make it in vain!

Besides, the total tonnage of the Ming Dynasty Navy is enough. Even if it is sold to these countries, their naval power cannot be compared with the Ming Dynasty box body."

"All right!

What actions should we take in the future? Should we continue to do this? I am worried that Paris will not be able to hold on as time goes by.

After all, if you don’t work for a long time, those at the bottom will not have enough to eat!”

"It is better for the people at the bottom not to have food to eat. When people are hungry, they are more susceptible to instigation. Then we will tell them that it is the exploitation of the Hebrews that makes them so poor.

It was the oppression of the Hebrews that kept them from having enough to eat. The Hebrews took away the dividends of the war, but allowed ordinary French men to go to the battlefield and bear the casualties of the war.

Guess what will happen if this is encouraged?"

Zheng Sen looked at Tagawa Nanaemon with a wicked smile!

"Those people at the bottom will attack the Hebrews crazily. After all, the Hebrews mostly live in wealthy areas. Moreover, generally speaking, the Hebrews are much wealthier than ordinary French people.

Look, those banks, shops, factories...most of them are run by Hebrews.

Even among restaurants, many are owned by Hebrews."

When Tagawa Nanzaemon heard Zheng Sen's words, he trembled all over.

Those at the bottom cannot be reasonable, they only believe in violence. Nowadays, Paris is a place without order and law, and the Hebrews will die in an ugly, ugly, ugly way.

"They will come out to rob the factories, banks, shops, and homes of the Hebrews! The Hebrews will be hacked to death, stabbed to death, burned to death, thrown to death... all kinds of deaths, regardless of gender.

Since the Hebrews have their own homeland, they will flee to Israel in droves."

"Then aren't we helping Israel?" Tagawa Shichizaemon was a little confused.

"So what, if you gather the Hebrews together, it will be easier to catch them all.

Don’t forget, Crimea is a peninsula. If the Ming Dynasty attacks Crimea one day, do you think it is possible for them to escape with the Ming Dynasty’s naval strength?”

"Brother, there is no need to kill them all. Although the Hebrews compete with us, they also have many good people."

"There is nothing we can do about it. Not all bad people are killed in this world, good people also account for a large proportion.

Okay! Let’s not talk about this anymore. You go tell the people below.

Only those who rush to the front, beat the police, and attack the police station will get money." When Zheng Sen was talking, a group of thugs had just smashed the shop windows.

A group of people swarmed in, and soon there were people running out carrying various things.
Chapter completed!