At 11:45, the Roosevelt and his wife arrived at the manor five minutes in advance, which was neither abrupt nor respectful.
Li Zitao, who got the news, walked quickly to the door and saw the bodyguard carrying Roosevelt out from the back seat, his wheelchair on the side of the road.
"Franklin, Anna." Li Zitao laughed and went forward, bent down and hugged Roosevelt.
"Thank you for inviting me, Charlie. These days are too busy." Compared with the last time we met, he looked more relaxed, and his smile made the lines on his face more obvious.
"You should relax properly and work and rest should be suitable for everyone." Li Zitao pushed his wheelchair to the manor.
"Anna, Franklin, welcome to the manor." Mary, who made sure the house was ready, stood under the steps in front of the house and saluted gracefully.
"Thank you for your invitation, ma'am." Anna appeared on behalf of her husband and the party entered the hall.
"Franklin, don't you have a plan to build a special car for yourself?" Both sides took their seats directly in front of the table, Li said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Roosevelt was a little interested in the special car. What's the difference?
"The electric lift table, there is a slot under it, so that the wheelchair can be stuck in it. There is also an electric wheelchair. If you need it, my people can help."
Electric wheelchair is not high-tech, only need to pay attention to safety and speed.
As for the electric lifting platform he said, it is not difficult. With the help of the power of the car itself, it can be activated. The door needs to be adjusted and the body needs to be lengthened.
"Try it." Roosevelt said impolitely.
"Hogg, tell the skunk to come." Li Zitao plans to let skunk people measure and pass the data to pioneer technology. They are too far away.
"Let's enjoy the delicious food first, and then we'll talk about that later." Mary held up the crystal glass and said warmly and politely, "to our future president."
People raised their glasses and said with a smile: "to the president."
"Ha ha, it's not time yet..." Roosevelt's smile was very gentle, with strong appeal, and his eyes twinkled with confidence and perseverance.
He has been able to walk to the present day with legs disabled, and the struggle, hesitation, perplexity and suffering he has experienced are beyond the experience of outsiders.
His strong heart and lofty ideals brought him to this day. Roosevelt wanted to lead the country back to glory and prosperity, which was his belief.
So he won't allow himself to fail, and his supporters don't want to see that, Mr. President, it's going to happen soon.
The current president, Hoover, is just dying, and the rest of the country can see it.
When he announced his re-election, the media took the lead in criticizing, "shameless politicians, incompetent liars are destroying everything."
The reports under this heading have been reprinted by many newspapers and magazines. Before the official election campaign has begun, he is welcomed by the public.
The people are so helpless and desperate that they are now eager for someone to change the erosive socio-economic situation.
Hoover Wang, who yelled, "no one in America is hungry," and "there are no homeless people in Washington," is not a qualified candidate in any way.
"Charlie, did you read last month's happiness magazine?" Roosevelt, cutting his steak, spoke seriously of this month's issue.
"34 million people can't make ends meet, 2 million people are displaced, and 20000 people are starving and freezing to death in New York. Are you talking about it?"
Li Zitao put the beef into his mouth with a fork and chewed it gently. The delicious gravy was left between his teeth, and the fragrance overflowed.
"There are more than 800000 girls who risk pregnancy and take to the streets for only 10 cents..." looking at the two ladies, Roosevelt took a deep breath to calm his mood.
"The cover of the last issue of time was a skull like kid, a depressed generation, and I really want to do it now." Roosevelt sighed and put down his knife and fork. He had no appetite for it.
"Honey, the steak is very good. You should eat more." Mrs. Roosevelt looked at her husband with concern. He had been having a bad appetite recently.
Since the bad news came one after another, the citizen's life became more and more difficult, and his sleep time and food intake also decreased.
"Franklin, that's why people believe in you and support you. You need to be strong enough to fight for them."
The topic is a bit heavy. The data behind them are all vivid lives. For Roosevelt, who wants to be president, these are responsibilities.
Heavy heartache, innocent family suffering, girls in order to make a living have to go to the streets, experience pain again and again, longing for love and fantasy, broken by the cruel reality.
The old have nothing to support and the young have nothing to teach. Three million children lose the opportunity to go to school, drag their young bodies to factories, garbage dumps, or take the road of crime.
Because it was their only chance to survive, the last straw.At the end of the lunch, there were many dishes on the table that had not been moved. Mary asked people to pack them, and then she could inform people to take them away and take them back to share with their families.
Li Zitao pushed Roosevelt to the study, closed the door, poured two glasses of whisky on the table, ready to have a long talk.
"Do you know anything about the new deal?" Roosevelt also mentioned his new deal, which was the focus of his propaganda and the core idea of his future governance.
"Get to know something." Li Zitao nodded to indicate that he would go on.
"I didn't talk about the core idea in the media. After becoming president, my first decree was to issue treasury bonds to restore people's trust in financial institutions."
"How much?" National debt, Li Zitao is very interested.
"No less than $3.5 billion." Roosevelt said an astronomical number.
It's $3.5 billion. It's cash, not market value or value.
This represents a lot of profits, Roosevelt, this is to share the cake in advance?
"The emergency Banking Act will reform bankrupt banks, centralize capital, and the government will provide subsidies and loans to big banks, speed up enterprise mergers and acquisitions, and strengthen competitiveness..."
A series of Roosevelt's plans were tantamount to a grand capital feast, issuing treasury bonds and obtaining funds from large financial institutions.
In the name of subsidies and loans, most of the funds will be reinjected into these institutions, and the unqualified institutions will be eliminated with new licenses, so that the capital will be highly concentrated.
With the $3 billion investment, the president's direct intervention, these policies are good for capital, and can ensure that people restore trust in financial institutions and let people put money back in the bank.
Banks with government loans will also reopen their businesses, further stimulating market prosperity and allowing market capital to circulate again.
Support the merger of large enterprises to small enterprises, strengthen market competitiveness while concentrating capital, and reduce internal friction between the same city or state.
It comes from the capital family. I'm afraid this feast is to make everyone's mouth full of oil and be satisfied.
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