Blackstone Code Chapter 795: quirks
Humans are strange creatures.
When Lynch didn't have any scandals, many people were saying that he likes men and is gay, which is not a good statement.
Those women are still fighting for their power, no matter what they do, at least some people recognize their efforts and society has become tolerant of them.
This is undoubtedly the best era ever for women.
But for people with different sexual orientations, the Federation of this era is the worst era.
They are called by people in various ways, like pagans, fallen ones are more common.
In some expositions of scriptures that I don't know where to quote, there is a passage—
"The devil uses magic to corrupt people, so that they can't tell the difference between male and female, in order to cut off the reproduction of human beings..."
The approximate meaning is that the same **** cannot have children, and human beings will eventually become extinct because they have no children. This is the devil's conspiracy.
Of course, more often it may be caused by people outside the besieged city blindly guessing the situation inside the besieged city, they think that these people and their love are dirty, ugly and deformed.
In fact, as long as it is love, true love is pure in itself. How can there be so many negative things?
Sometimes people can't understand that pure love not only crosses gender, but also may cross species and life and death. When facing pure and clean love, they feel their own humility and ugliness.
So they panicked and thought it was wrong, not trying to understand, to understand.
The mainstream society despises this kind of situation. The more traditional the big family, the higher the federation, the more rigid their views on certain issues.
In fact, whether it is the Federation, Gefra or other countries, inheritance and heirs will always be one of the most important tasks of family continuity.
Even if some of them are less interested in the opposite **** than the same sex, they are forced to pretend they are normal people.
The report's speculation that Lynch looks **** is actually the most vicious attack ever, and once this is confirmed, the high society will close the door on him.
They won't let a man tempted by the devil into them, that would leave some young people lost on the foggy journey of life.
Fortunately, Lynch reversed this view in time, and it was the reporters outside the door who helped him do this.
They held up various cameras and waited for the moment Penny came out of Lynch's house, and even two reporters were looking through the trash can outside Lynch's house.
They found something in it with some residue in it.
Reporter A sniffed, "It seems that they used it yesterday, and the smell is still very pungent."
Reporter B threw it into his mouth and wrapped it, and then spit, "It was used by Lynch and Penny..."
Reporter A looked at Reporter B and said nothing for a while, "I think this is news in itself."
Reporter B rolled his eyes, "I've already posted news for myself once!"
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Without these reporters, some of Lynch's private life would not have been so easily exposed to the public.
This is another strange thing about human beings. The more generously they are shown it, the less they like to see it.
On the contrary, they secretly hide and hide what they don't want to show them, and they are more interested.
This is like some performances on the commercial street. Those performers stand in places where people can see them at a glance, and passers-by are not interested in it, and they don't even want to take a second look.
But if there are a lot of people watching and you can't see through it at a glance, then passersby may stop, squeeze into the crowd and have to watch it for a while before leaving, even if the content of the performance is quite boring.
Voyeurism, a thing that has been deeply rooted in human bones since the birth of human beings, is at work. People are not very interested in Lynch's bright side, they just want to spy on Lynch's privacy.
It's like...if they can find some small flaws in Lynch's moral character and even human nature, they will feel less "ugly".
This is a disease, or a terminal illness.
In the room, Lynch has nothing to do after breakfast. He is now taking a vacation for himself. The business in the Federation is not so good.
As I said before, in addition to the financial aspect, the real industry has become saturated, and doing anything casually can easily lead to a series of problems, which Lynch does not want for the time being.
While he was reading the newspaper to pass the time, the phone rang.
"Boss..."
The speaker is Asir, the head of the Nagalil company. As a Nagalilian, he has a great advantage in this regard.
An awakening nation has a strong hatred for anything that happens in, around, and in the country of Nagalil, and it is easier to reduce it by using Asr as the general manager. unnecessary hatred.
"It's me, say..." Lynch put down the newspaper and pointed to the balcony, he motioned Penny to go outside, or somewhere else, he had to answer the phone.
Penny curled her lips and walked to the balcony. The weather was already quite cold at this time, and it was not a good choice to go outside for the wind, but who made so many reporters outside?
It's a good thing that she can see those reporters in the room, she has to increase her exposure.
Watching Penny posing on the balcony, Lynch's attention returned to the phone, "Is there something important?"
"That's right, boss, the first batch of third-level employees has already appeared. Didn't the company's system say that they should be sent to the Federation for further education? I mean whether this should be done now or in the future. ."
Aser did not directly ask Lynch whether what he said counted. If it didn't count, he had to find a way to settle the matter. If it counted, it was a reminder to him that it was almost time to honor his promise.
"Are there already third-level staff?" Lynch felt a little incredible, "This is much faster than we planned, Asle."
Lynch said Asir's name, which was actually a hint, a vague hint, which made him think clearly.
Asir's voice was a little panicked, "Boss, the upgrade speed of technical skills is a little faster, do you remember?"
"Our most senior group of skilled workers have all reached the standard of third-level employees, and some of them have mentioned this matter, so..."
In Lynch's employee upgrade plan, in addition to the length of work and the number of days, there is an important reference standard for the speed of employee upgrade, which is the type of work.
A worker who drives a truck cannot enjoy the same treatment and promotion standards as a worker who knows nothing but swings a sledgehammer.
A driver of a truck is unlikely to enjoy the same standards as a driver of a construction machine, even though both are drivers.
Now the drivers of the first batch of construction machinery vehicles have completed the corresponding training and have reached the upgrade standard. As the first batch of third-level employees of the company, they will naturally consider whether the company will honor some of the promised things. .
For example, going to the center of the world, the Baylor Federation for further education.
Whether it is studying, further education, or just vacationing, as the first vested interests of the current Nagalil new federal reform, they are all eager to separate from the original social class.
If you don't split, you can't get a class transition.
Lynch thought for a while, and there is such a thing, "Since the standard is met, arrange for someone to come over, and then tell me the date, and I will arrange someone to pick them up."
The phone call ended here. Aser let out a sigh of relief when he put down the phone. If Lynch didn't remember it, or didn't want to admit it, it would be quite a hassle.
Fortunately, Lynch was willing to accept the account and would take the initiative to arrange it, which made Aser relieved.
After he put down the phone, he walked out of the office and said to some employees gathered here, "Go back and pack up, and I will arrange for you to go to the Federation later!"
Lynch's talent training program in Nagalil is very complete, and it will not be unemployed because some employees temporarily leave their posts.
Even if there are so few people missing, a dozen or so people, there are enough federations to stand up.
The current official report is that there are at least one million Commonwealths working in Nagalil and the Ameria region, and this number is slowly increasing.
Akumali was also one of the first employees to reach Level 3. He followed Asir's orders and went home to pack his things.
There's really nothing, just two white-washed overalls (winter), two pairs of equally pale trousers (winter), and some underwear.
In addition to these things, he also prepared several notebooks and pens. He doesn't look like other co-workers. He is going to the Federation for vacation, or to see the development there~IndoMTL.com~ He is going to study , to learn the secret of how the federation can catch up with Gefra, to learn how to save Nagalil and the Nagalil people, he believes that he can find the answer in the federation.
The next day, the group drove to the port by car and boarded the ship bound for the Baylor Federation, which would be a journey that would change their lives.
It is possible that they will get some kind of sublimation in this journey, so that they will reach the peak of life and see the most real appearance of the world.
But it is also possible to sink into the depths of hell, be dominated by desire, and become a slave of desire.
The ship sailed at sea for five days before reaching the Baylor Federation.
At the moment when the ship docked, the ship's whistle sounded, and Akumari in the cabin had an indescribable feeling for a moment.
He doesn't know how to describe it, it's like at this moment something has become different and unfamiliar.
If there's anything different at all, it might be... air? !
The air is filled with sweet freedom, and the whole person is relaxed, as if the heavy burden that had always been on the shoulders disappeared at this moment, and the whole person got a new life!
He followed the guidance of the crew in good spirits, walked out of the cabin, and stood on the deck.
He was holding on to the guardrail on the side of the ship. The icy sea breeze quickly dissipated the white mist he exhaled into the air. He saw a slogan not far away—
"Welcome to the Baylor Federation!"