It can be said that in the world of food, the most tonal and artistic things are basically created by British people, and breakfast is no exception.

This nation has always been considered "unable to cook". However, when it comes to eating, they are really invincible. They are the people who can really interpret "eating is an attitude".

British breakfast can be said to be one of the heaviest breakfast on earth. Some people even say that a British breakfast is equivalent to eating five McDonald's hamburgers!

A full English breakfast must include bacon, eggs, tomatoes, mushrooms, toast, sausage and baked beans. And most of these ingredients are fried in heavy oil.

Black pudding, a huge fragrant black dish made from cooked pig blood...

Tomato, everything in two, roasted and seasoned. What the hell is it...

In England, eggs are essential for breakfast, and in addition to fried eggs, a boiled egg is a must for breakfast of all British nobles.

Generally speaking, the British breakfast is still very good, but it is too greasy, so black tea after the meal is indispensable.

"Hula --"

after eating and drinking enough, Arthur lay down on the pillow, unfolded today's newspaper and began to read it.

I have to say that British newspapers are really interesting. Apart from a few international events, most of them are devoted to covering football, various kinds of frivolous news and all kinds of headline parties.

In order to deal with the economic crisis, some companies have designed a plane to sell station tickets, what about female therapists who use their work to work with thousands of male patients, what about the former French president's love novel, which implies that he has a love affair with Princess Dai. Russian rich Roman Abramovich's $1.2 billion purchase of a new yacht can prevent paparazzi from photographing clouds, which is really lively and bloody.

However, Arthur saw several newspapers, all in a large section of the British whistle, Ferguson has ordered, Manchester United do not win? Don't stop!

at the end of last week's Manchester Derby, due to the scandal of "Qian rules" at home caused by injury compensation in the game, Premier League fans have long suspected whether Ferguson has the influence beyond the judgment of the referee. Now this suspicion has been confirmed, which has aroused widespread concern and criticism from all sides.

However, he is not the former second son who can fight to death for the sake of football. Now he is a proper fake fan. Therefore, he is not very interested in football news. On the contrary, he pays more attention to some international news and financial news.

Rents for Grade A offices in London fell 4.5% in the first half of 2009, after a 6% decline in the second half of 2008...

The price of gold futures for December delivery on the New York Mercantile Exchange fell $1.10 an ounce to close at $1014.40, or 0.1%, due to a slight rebound in the US dollar exchange rate and a sharp drop in crude oil prices...

Looking at the financial news in the newspaper, Arthur's eyes became more and more bright. As a web coder who made a living by crossing his fantasies, he had too many routines to go back to the past, make a fortune by relying on foresight, marry Bai Fumei and go to the top of his life.

A part of the city through the text, is a guide to travel.

He clearly remembers a novel written by his colleagues. He used the economic crisis to kill the four sides and quickly rose to become the richest man in the world. Unfortunately, too many male masters and too many female stars were sleeping. He also hanged the eldest princess in various styles, which eventually failed to defeat the mythical River crab.

Although I don't know what happened in the follow-up, some of the financial ideas in that book can definitely be used for reference. Especially the crazy behavior of the male owners who spent tens of billions of dollars in the gold market, the data and analysis of the investment in gold simply pointed out a bright light for Arthur to get rich!

When he just came through, because of his identity, he fell into a dead end of thinking. He didn't dare to ask and think about how to get rid of debt.

Now that his manor was worth 40 million pounds, the great news broke through all his ideological shackles like a storm.

Death will last forever!

Even Teddy, who only knows all kinds of things, can play to become the richest man in the world. His starting point is obviously better than that of him. He can't even be worse than a Teddy?

But I really envy Yan Fu of Teddy's goods. Tut, I don't know if I can learn from him. Even if he doesn't open the Crystal Palace, it's good to have a taste of fresh food...

Paul, the housekeeper standing on one side, looks at the corner of his countess's mouth, and his face gradually changes... Cough, it's obscene, cough, it's... Don't know how to describe the smile, not from the brow micro wrinkle, forehead out of the black line to worry about whether the concussion sequela is serious again.

It has to be said that the power of example is extremely powerful.

At this time, although he was thinking about the margin of money, what did he think about it?According to the newspaper, Abu's yacht costs 1.2 billion US dollars and 40 million pounds. For those rich people, it really doesn't matter. To be honest, if he attends the gathering of the rich, he may not be qualified to attend.

As for the loan problem that he hesitated before, now he has made up his mind to starve the timid and support the bold. He has so many travel guides to guide him. He can only hide in the countryside to be a local financial master!

Besides, gold has risks, isn't there Apple's stock? As long as the profit can beat the interest of bank loans, I'm afraid of a hair!

TMD!

There is the bitcoin. First you can buy a dozen computers and put them in the castle to "mine" by day and night. When it's fried, you can get hundreds of millions of pounds when you sell it...

Tut, there are so many ideas to make money!

"Cough..." Paul, the housekeeper, looked at Arthur, whose smile was changing more and more. He did not dare to neglect him. He coughed and asked, "count, are you ok?"

"Ah? Cough... Ha ha, it's OK. I was just thinking about something. I was a bit distracted. " Arthur was suddenly pulled back to reality, saw steward Paul face worried expression and some inexplicable eyes, some embarrassed smile perfunctory way.

"By the way, Paul, when will the heads of the newspapers and publishing houses come over?"

"About 11 o'clock."

Arthur looked at the time on the antique clock. It was already 8:30. It seemed that he wanted to open the clock and yawned because he was tired of staying up all night.

"I'm sleepy now, Paul. I'll take a nap. You'll wake me up at 10:30."

"Well, count, take a rest, and I'll wake you up on time." Paul, the housekeeper, looked at Arthur lying down again, said respectfully. Then he turned to the window and closed the curtain to block the light. After that, he walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

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