The Shadow Tycoon
Copyright© 2026 by CaffeinatedTales
Chapter 179: Blood on the Bank Steps
“International trade...”
Adelaide considered it very seriously, then shook his head. He knew a little more than the other people in this room.
At present, the Federation still lacked the basic conditions for international trade. Various countries were already extremely dissatisfied with the Baler Federation’s neutrality during the war, and behind that lay deeper reasons.
During the World War, as a neutral country, it had naturally become a haven for large amounts of capital fleeing the conflict. That had inevitably accelerated the Baler Federation’s economic development.
On one hand, other countries had been torn apart by war, their populations withering, with no sign of human habitation for miles. On the other hand, the Baler Federation’s neutrality had instead made it wealthier and stronger.
That gave many belligerent countries a difficult-to-describe displeasure. Even the Victorious Powers felt that the Baler Federation and other neutral countries had stolen the fruits of victory that should originally have belonged to them. Naturally, they had no good face to show the Baler Federation.
Relying on the fact that they had defeated the other half of the world in the World War, these Victorious Powers did not take a neutral country seriously at all. They refused to make good on their obligations precisely to make things difficult for the Baler Federation.
As for the Defeated Powers, they used every method possible to muddle through making good, achieving the purpose of technically making good while making that payment meaningless.
In this diplomatic predicament, the idea of expanding international trade could only remain an idea.
Perhaps it truly was a good way to solve the Baler Federation’s current problems, but the time had not yet come, or rather, the conditions were not yet ripe.
Adelaide looked at William a few more times. This young man was indeed different from the others. He had seen through the present situation at a glance. Within the Federal Progressive Party, there had in fact been similar discussions, and their conclusions were largely not far from William’s statement.
Reviving the economy was actually simple. All they had to do was ensure that the goods produced in those plants had stable buyers.
The domestic market was already satisfied, so they had to look toward the international money market. With 2.4 billion people in the world, what could not be absorbed?
But not now. The International Community’s dissatisfaction with the Baler Federation’s position had left the Baler Federation struggling at every step within that community. If no major change occurred in the short term, this might continue for a long time.
He casually wrote a few symbols in his notebook that only he understood, using them to remind himself of certain matters.
When Adelaide was young, he had worked as a stenographer. In this world, where technology was changing by the day but was still far behind another world, meeting records were usually copied down by secretaries by hand.
The speed of human writing could certainly not match the speed of speech. In order to avoid missing words as much as possible, nearly everyone who needed to take shorthand developed a set of personal “codes.”
After writing those notes, he did not continue discussing William’s viewpoint in depth. This made the others look at William with somewhat friendlier eyes.
More than half an hour later, the meeting ended. Adelaide shook hands with everyone and thanked them for their efforts during the evening meeting. If the governor made any decision, these people would certainly be the first informed.
Every participant in the meeting shook hands and offered thanks with restraint, saying that these were things they ought to do. At this moment, none of them showed the ugliness they wore when exploiting workers. There was only elegance.
William rested here for the night. The next day, he left in the mayor’s car. Of course, he had also exchanged business cards with the others, including Assemblyman Green.
As a member of the state senate, Assemblyman Green did not currently live in Sabine City for long periods. He had returned this time only to provide whatever service he could. After Adelaide left, he would also leave.
On the way back, the mayor suddenly broke the quiet inside the car. “Those things you told me last time, are you confident about them?”
William thought for a moment, then immediately understood what he was referring to. “Mr. Adelaide’s attitude has already told us, hasn’t it?”
Last night, whenever anyone else proposed an idea, Adelaide would discuss it for a while with the other people in the room. Even if those ideas looked foolish beyond measure, he would consider and discuss them seriously.
Only William’s idea had not been discussed with others. Adelaide had not raised new thoughts based on William’s view, nor had he started a debate.
In truth, at the root of it, Adelaide had already understood this idea from the beginning, and understood it thoroughly. There was no need to say more.
People might discuss foolish things, but once they discovered those things had no value, they would stop in time. Only the things they believed had value would be examined deeply. The discussion of these issues was the same.
If such an idea had no value, it would not have troubled the governor’s chief of staff enough to study it thoroughly.
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