Sha Shisan’s phone still can’t be reached.

As for what happened to this kid, Si Chen was now in the dark.

The U.S. dollars in his own hands were cleaned up, and even Lin Nuo's side was cleared.

This controversy about genuine and counterfeit U.S. dollars seems to have been cleared up at the source.

But there was no news from Sha Shisan for a day, and Si Chen's heart was hanging day by day, unable to fall into his chest.

In the Soviet Union, Yan Qiao also received a large sum of US dollars, and the money went into the national treasury.

It's actually very quiet! No news broke?

The State Treasury Bank of Suzhou is so good at laundering money?

It shouldn’t be covered up so that it doesn’t circulate!

Weird!

On the contrary, in Europe, US dollars with duplicate numbers are circulating everywhere.

People who take out loans, people who withdraw money, people who do cash transactions on various occasions... they will always encounter one or two U.S. dollars with duplicate numbers.

Since there is nothing wrong with the banknote itself, the authenticity cannot be determined from the material and printing process.

No matter who takes out U.S. dollars with duplicate numbers, you have no reason to say that their bills are counterfeit.

Therefore, people don’t care and just circulate it and use it!

16 billion!

In less than a year, it has flowed into various European countries and even Asia, Africa and Latin America.

It is impossible to say that local prices will not be affected.

How much chaos do you think it can cause? It's not much, and I can't feel the power of the price increase.

The United States is a country with three branches of power, and among the various forces, no one has always obeyed the other.

Those who fight are dissatisfied with those who print money, those who print money despise those in power for not being able to manage the country, and those in charge of the country despise the untouchables for raising the flag of freedom too high...

Anyway, it is such a purpose. No one obeys the other, but they are closely related to each other and are forced to be tied together.

The upper class needs the fruits of the labor of the lower class to maintain their huge vested interests.

But the upper levels are still thinking every day about how to make the worthless burdens of the lower levels disappear from the world!

Regarding the free-spirited Millenia, the social structure is a pyramid like this:

The most basic level and the largest group are ordinary people, who are on the fifth level.

The next level up are the officials who manage ordinary people. They are on the fourth level and their role is similar to looking after the home.

Further up, there are the large financial groups on the third level.

They give money to the fourth level as campaign expenses for the official candidates, support them in coming to power, and then represent the interests of their class.

The second level is the one that controls the economic lifeline of the third level, called the "Military Federal Reserve".

The first layer, the top layer, is the predator at the top of the pyramid.

They are the one force that controls the Fed, the legendary money printers who are above the big conglomerates.

The most famous controller among them is the famous Rothschild family.

This is a family that started by reselling silver coins. It quickly grew in size and made war fortune during World War I and World War II.

Their path to prosperity is exactly the same as that of the Millennium nation.

Our country is different from them. Money printing is an act of the state, not an act of any individual or company.

They are a country where capitalists control and distribute the profits.

In a country like ours, many people are accustomed to the most important things being controlled by the state, distributed by the state, and managed by the state.

Do you think those things happening in capitalist countries are unbelievable and impossible?

In fact, from an ideological perspective, it is easy to understand that the individuals or families at the top of the pyramid are in control.

What Si Chen has always been wary of is actually these money printers.

They are the real operators of free America!

Whether US$16 billion can attract the attention of money printers, Si Chen silently raised a question mark in his heart.

…

Si Chen went back to the house with worries, where Mrs. Si was holding a senior citizen party.

A group of old comrades played mahjong, chess, and chatted together.

Yan Lixia went to school, and Zwage and Tang Linlang, who had no classes, took the children to play in the small square.

Ever since, Si Chen has become the grandson who serves tea and water beside grandma:

"Uncle and grandpa, try this orange, it's so sweet!"

"Second uncle and grandpa, you drink tea, not green tea, but the oolong tea you like."

"Grandpa Zhang, this is Pu'er tea from the south, fried and cooked."

"Grandma Yu, my grandma made these dumplings specially before the Chinese New Year. They are crispy, delicious and don't cost any teeth!"

Si Chen was so busy that there were beads of sweat on his forehead!

The old people are afraid of the cold, and there is still a fire burning in the house. Once the iron stove is heated, the heat dissipates very quickly.

People, once they get together, they like to compare and compare, not for anything else but their little vanity.

Especially during New Years and holidays, men compete with each other about cars and wives, women compete with clothes and jewelry, and children compete with toys and cards they collect.

Old people, naturally they are more promising than whose children!

Mrs. Yu stood behind the mahjong table, holding a steamed bun in her hand and asking as she ate:

"Sister Ji, I heard that your eldest grandson spent a lot of money on the Soviet Union last year?"

"No! What's the matter!" Mrs. Si was not worried about what everyone would reveal. After all, it was all just rumors.

Among these retired comrades, who among them doesn’t have someone in an important position at home?

Therefore, everyone has actually heard some rumors about some news.

It’s just that I haven’t seen it with my own eyes, and I can’t get any evidence of the stone hammer.

My uncle and grandpa looked at Si Chen with admiration in his eyes:

"This kid has a lot of potential! He is worthy of praise for being able to get back the high-tech gadgets that we old guys couldn't get back!"

Under the table, my second uncle kicked the old man.

My uncle kicked him back and said slanderous words:

“I’ve been having a bit of athlete’s foot lately!”

The second uncle and grandpa rolled his eyes in anger and put down a card:

"Two cakes!"

Mrs. Si noticed something, stretched out her feet, and stepped on one foot:

"What a fool!"

The Great Wall was torn down, and Mrs. Si won again!

The two old brothers, who had been pinched by their adopted sister, remained silent and looked for a way down the stairs with a smile.

"No more playing, no more playing, my girl will win everything, ugh!"

With that said, the second uncle got off the card table, and by the way, he also dragged away the uncle who had no clue:

"Let's go! Let's go outside and smoke a cigarette!"

Four were short of two, and Sarah, who was playing chess with others next to her, was temporarily pulled to the table.

Another Mrs. Yu who was watching the game also came on the field and asked while shuffling the cards:

"Sister Ji, I heard that the Su Kingdom is about to be disintegrated. Is it quite easy to bring back good things?"

Mrs. Si glanced at Sara subconsciously, and her elder brother's expression was indeed not very good.

"Nonsense! The country of Su is doing well!" Mrs. Si smoothed things over and immediately changed the subject:

"Don't go back after the fight. I'll take everyone to Si Chen's restaurant to drink mutton soup!"

Si Chen also quickly chimed in: "Yes, yes! There is a newly opened mutton restaurant on Longda Commercial Street. They have roasted whole lamb, lamb scorpions, and mutton steamed buns. You can find everything you want!"

Uncle Zhang followed suit and answered: "It's cold, so I just want to take a bite of mutton steamed buns, hehe!"

I thought it was over, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Yu said with disdain:

"It's over now. The weather is getting warmer and warmer. It's so dry in spring. Why don't you drink some mutton soup?"

"I'm telling you, Lao Zhang, you guys from the Northwest love to drink that hot stuff, and I can't stand it!"

Mrs. Yu stood on the Great Wall and brought the topic back:
Chapter completed!