Blackstone Code Chapter 805: Gossip
The new year is a good new year for the Federation, which has a somewhat improved economy. At least people are not as alive as they were in previous years, just like a group of living dead.
Now the employment rate has increased a lot, although the average unemployment rate is still around 10%, but this is much better than the previous two years, and people are very grateful to the federal government.
With a little money in hand, it was destined to be a lively night, and the sky of Bupen stayed awake all night.
There were some firecrackers everywhere, and some people marched in groups on the road in bizarre celebratory costumes.
The thinking of the federal people is very strange. If they encounter unhappy things, such as their freedom is threatened, for example, their rights are violated, they will use the way of demonstrations to express their demands and dissatisfaction. .
But if they encounter happy things and want to share their happiness with others, they will also express their attitudes and positions through parades.
This seems a little... odd, and it's hard to tell whether the march is a good thing or a bad thing.
But then again, the good thing is that they didn't express it by giving someone a shot, and that could have done something stupid like "I killed him because I was so happy".
After everyone watched some shows together, Sera and Coman went to the room on the second floor. Nell let the two girls go to the room, and he and Lynch continued to chat.
The father and son each sat in the attic with a wine glass, looking at the bustling city at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by the atmosphere of wealth, which made people feel extraordinarily peaceful.
"I thought you wouldn't talk to him even if you didn't beat him..." Lynch shook the glass and took a shallow sip.
The two have already drank some wine, and they are already a little smoky.
Nell looked strange, "Why do you think that, am I a very violent person?"
He may have forgotten that he is really a very violent person. In the past, when he was the worker, he rarely reasoned with others because he was very tired.
Some people can't understand why a man can't reason with others when he's tired, especially women.
It's just physical fatigue, what else can I do if I say a few words?
But they will never be able to understand that fatigue is not just physically, but also mentally.
Heavy work is only part of the exhaustion, the other part is the hopeless dim future, and every day repeats everything from the previous day.
Wake up in the morning, eat breakfast that is neither delicious nor bad, but definitely tired of eating, then go to work, and work until it is completely dark, and then come back and eat it, it is also not delicious. Or a bad dinner.
Physical exhaustion and despair that I didn't even realize shrouded everyone, and everyone walked slowly on a fragile tightrope.
At this time, arguing and arguing are not as direct and effective as a fist, and you can also vent your incompetent anger.
So don't reason with a guy when he's tired unless the women want to end the relationship or get beaten up.
At that time, Nell was such a person. He would use his fists to make sense. Nell was like this in Lynch's memory, but now he has forgotten what he was like in the past.
He looked at Lynch, Lynch didn't speak, he laughed suddenly, "I'm really so bad..."
Laughing and laughing, he stopped laughing, took a sip of wine, and with a heavy sigh, spit out the alcohol in his stomach, "It's actually nothing, I just think that if you do something for a small person, you will lose yourself. face.”
After he finished speaking, he closed his mouth tightly. This was also his truest thought. In order to make himself embarrassed in front of others, this approach was too stupid.
He doesn't know why he thinks like this, if in the past, he would never think so, do it.
He was thinking about why he had become a different person, a person he felt strange to himself.
Lynch nodded, "Money is really a good thing. All the things that people lack when they are poor, when you are rich, you will slowly have them with the increase of wealth, and even all of them."
"Upbringing, quality, character... The more you owe, the more of these things."
Nell is a little confused, "Just... just because we have money?"
Lynch nodded, he was still at a loss, "does money play such a big role?"
It seems like he is asking Lynch, but he is actually asking himself more.
Money really plays a big role. At least he can no longer see his original appearance. He can't see the guy who was waving tools all day and was tired like a dead dog, dragging his tired pace back from the factory. People who simplify things.
He started talking about investing, talking about the economy, talking about finance, things that he could never have dreamed of before, but now they are a part of his life.
He shook his head, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the ground, lit one, inhaled slowly, and vomited slowly, "Your mother and I have been very boring all these years, she now feels that she If I find happiness, even if I don't bless her, it won't cause trouble."
"What's more, that's not a jerk..."
It seems that Nell has also investigated Coman. Coman is not very bad in terms of character and morality, except that he is a little rude in his private life.
Even if it is a matter of personal life, it is actually to make more money and maintain some detached relationships with those female guests.
If Sera can make him more money, his private life will be neat and tidy.
Nell took another puff of her cigarette. "And she didn't talk about me, did she?"
When it comes to this question, Nell is still a little proud, "You didn't see, that kid's eyes are about to pop out, in fact, I'm the winner!"
Nell is in his forties, but the two girls he brought back this time looked like they were in their twenties, and they were about the same size as Lynch.
The skin color of the two people may be slightly darker than that of the Commonwealth. After all, Nagalil is closer to the equator, but if this issue is not considered, in terms of appearance, the Commonwealth is also a first-class beautiful girl.
I still brought back two girls in one breath, and Koeman could not wait to change with Nell.
After Nagalil was dominated by the federal people, an ideology soon appeared in the society. The federal people were the largest in the world. The men thought that the federal workers were proud and they could get wages.
The girls prided themselves on being close to the Commonwealth, and even being a lover to them was much better than going to work on their own, or marrying a native of Nagalil.
Eat well and drink well and have money to spend without having to go to work. If Nell is not too picky, and he doesn't want to be exhausted in bed, he can find a few more.
After the father and son chatted for a while, Nell suddenly said, "Your uncle wants to work with me..."
Lynch didn't react for a while, "Which uncle?"
Nell is not the only child, he has a brother and a sister.
After my sister got married many years ago, she has never been in touch again. For girls from poor families, getting married is sometimes more like a transaction.
As long as you get married, you will never contact again, and you will never have this child.
Nell's brother didn't have much contact with him, and he didn't have much contact with him in the past. After all, everyone is not rich, they are all bitter workers, and it would be too expensive to travel frequently.
If it is not necessary, try not to communicate with each other as much as possible, so that you can save some money to buy gifts.
Speaking of gifts, this is also the most inexplicable part of Commonwealth culture. There is a whole set of rules for what gifts to bring when visiting whom for what reason.
This link will not be omitted just because someone has a bad life, or who is a relative, even if it is a visit between brothers and sisters, you must bring gifts.
As for private contact, it is not the kind of formal visit, which is something everyone is avoiding, because it often means that the other party has some needs, such as borrowing money or something.
Nell's brother hasn't contacted him in the past few years. Now, when he suddenly mentioned this person, Lynch didn't respond for a while - just for a second or two.
"I think about it, you are now an independent boss, you can choose to hire or not hire that guy~IndoMTL.com~ You can decide these things."
Nell breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, Lynch was his son, yes, but now the family's situation has changed because of some changes in Lynch, which makes his father sometimes face Lin Qi Shi is not very confident.
Fortunately, Lynch gave him enough respect, as long as he didn't mess around.
Some of Nell's thoughts Lynch can somewhat understand. If he has the ability, he wants to pull the relatives around him to make a fortune. The idea is good, but people tend to ignore the role of interests.
Lynch used to know a boss who had a big business and many relatives came to him.
He was born in an area with a strong clan concept. He couldn't refuse the demands of so many clansmen. Finally, he came up with an interesting solution.
Set up several warehouses, set up a fleet, and toss back and forth some raw materials that are not used for production.
He would rather spend millions every year to keep these tribesmen and not let them enter the company. It's not that he has more money or is ruthless, but that capital itself is isolated from family affection.
Sometimes even close relatives may not be reliable!
In the future, that uncle did a good job, but if he did not do well, the two quarreled, and the relationship was completely broken.
Sometimes people will not understand how cruel the world is to people without experiencing some things!
After the father and son finished drinking, the night became heavier. The two helped each other down the attic and went back to their rooms to fall asleep.