The magnificent future Lin Qi described captivated Mr. Truman. He hoped the Federation would become a powerful nation, and he even hoped that he could become one of its presidents!
Yes, he had never told anyone about this idea. He had kept it buried deep in his heart.
When the president could only choose to compromise in the face of pressure from capital, he realized that if the Federation continued relying on others, its political system would never evolve.
Some long-standing social problems would never be changed.
To change this situation, the best solution was to carry out a reform, a transformation—and he had to seize the supreme power in this country!
Otherwise... just like last time, those capitalists had countless ways to make him bow his head.
He swallowed, feeling a little "thirsty"—thirsty for the future, for the future Lin Qi had described, and for power!
"But we can't make people in other countries print some kind of New Federal Sol, too. They won't do that unless we turn them into part of us."
At this moment, he did not hide his even more radical ideas. Soldiers were always like that; in certain respects, they tended to be more radical.
The first thing they were taught was that whoever had the bigger fist deserved to be obeyed.
If someone refused to obey, you beat them until they did.
Lin Qi shook his head. "As long as they use Federal Sol, we can achieve that goal."
"Why would they use Federal Sol?" Mr. Truman asked immediately.
Lin Qi answered just as quickly. "Because we can promote Federal Sol as an international settlement currency."
"You can propose to the president and Congress that Federal Sol become the settlement currency for international trade."
"And right now, we have a very good opportunity!"