Blackstone Code

Speaking of whether you can spank children, this is a very interesting thing.

Some active social activists and education experts in the society claim that hitting children will bring a shadow to their childhood and even affect their lives, and actively promote legislation to make "spanking" a criminal offense.

Many people think this statement is correct, and many people are running for these voices. Children are the future, and we can only educate them, not do anything, not even scold them!

But the amazing thing is that many well-established big families are not interested in these claims at all. Tutors and whips are probably the most common memories that accompany children during their childhood.

Strict teachers and being spanked in front of other brothers and sisters are very unpleasant.

In fact, if you carefully observe nature, you will find that when various species are young, especially predators, their parents will teach them very strictly how to survive and hunt.

There are even some birds of prey that throw their chicks off the cliff so that they can learn to fly and overcome their fear.

On the contrary, those species that are hunted tend to live relatively peaceful lives.

The most common one is rabbits. Rabbit parents will not punish their children because they are not good at digging holes or are insensitive to birds of prey flying in the sky.

It's amazing.

Maybe this can also explain why predators always occupy the upper level of the food chain. Of course, it is also possible that this is just a coincidence. After all, there is no food chain in human society...

Just a coincidence!

There are also spanking props here, something like a table tennis paddle from another world, a little more slender.

The inside is made of strong wood, then wrapped with some slightly soft, cushioning padding, and the outside is wrapped with a layer of tanned cowhide.

This thing is a lot of slaps on the butt, but it is also a process that those children who receive elite education must go through in their growth journey.

It tells these children that when you don't have the ability to resist, you'd better pretend to cooperate and accept all unfair decisions.

Looking at the child in front of him who was trying hard to look serious, Lin Qi pursed his lips and said, "Your smile is a bit fake..."

He planned to communicate with the child in another way, "I know that smiling is the core of communication, but the curve of the corner of your mouth is a little too big, which makes me feel that you are trying hard to show your smile, which is very fake. "

"You should relax your facial muscles, and your smile does not need to change much in expression, because its core is expression."

"You have to convey that you are 'laughing', not that you are trying to laugh."

"Yes, relax. If you are not sure what relaxation is, you can stop smiling first, let your muscles relax for a while, and then raise the corners of your mouth a little. It doesn't need to be too much, right..."

"We don't have such exaggerated expressions under normal circumstances. You don't need to let people see that you are smiling. As long as they think you are smiling, that's fine."

"Next is the eyes. Don't look directly into other people's eyes. This will make people think you are very aggressive, but don't look too far away. They will think you..."

Lynch added some small tricks in his hand, "...it will make you feel that you may have done something bad, so you don't dare to look at them."

"You have two choices, look...here, and...here." He stretched out his hand and tapped on the bridge of the little boy's nose and philtrum.

The little boy listened very carefully. He didn't know what use these things were now, but they might be useful in the future.

At least it makes Lynch look less bored.

While Lynch was teaching the little boy how to be the best version of himself to everyone, lunch was almost ready.

Today's plan is to have lunch together, then go to the park for a walk or play for a while, and then have dinner together.

Lynch is very idle now. There is nothing particularly important that requires him. Whether it is Nagaril, Amelia, or the Federation mainland, people do not need him. He has been "abandoned".

But this is not sad, it just shows that all industries are healthy, which is a good performance.

If there is a rich man who is very busy all day long and finds it difficult to spare even a little time, please don’t doubt it.

He's not really busy making money, he's trying to figure out a way to solve his own troubles, but it's hard for him to do that.

And those rich people who don't seem to go to work at all, and just go to play golf for a day, or go into hunting areas to hunt for several days, their assets and businesses are truly healthy.

A company that cannot do without a certain person will always encounter problems because it cannot solve the problems by itself!

"What are you talking about?" Vera, who came out of the kitchen, looked at the two people who were chatting very congenially and was curious. She didn't think Lynch would have anything in common with the child.

Because Lynch himself is still very young and has no children of his own yet, he has not yet been able to grow up in the process of having to communicate with children.

Many young people don't like children and are even a little disgusted with them.

"We're talking about how to grow into a guy that everyone likes!" Lynch told the truth, but obviously Vera didn't think so.

She placed all the lunch food and took off her apron, "Okay, we can have lunch."

"I still have some dishes left for the evening. We will go out and play for a while in the afternoon..."

She talked about today's arrangements and her desirable life.

Lynch took the little boy's hand and walked to the dining table. He tilted his head and whispered, "Remember what I said, don't let anyone see your emotions, otherwise your mask will fall off..."

He didn't care whether the little boy understood or not, he felt that the other party understood.

“A great lunch!”

In the Federation, people don't let lunch be so sumptuous. When you are poor, you can just eat a little. Normally, you are very busy at work and don't have time to taste the food bit by bit, so you can only leave all the good things to the evening.

Today they don't have to work or have anything else to do in the afternoon, so it will be more enriching.

The servant opened a bottle of wine and poured it for the two of them.

“For a sumptuous lunch…”

This is Lynch.

"So that we can sit and eat together..."

This is Vera.

The two clinked glasses and drank some. Then they ate delicious food while chatting about the more interesting things in society today.

For example, the birth of stockings.

This is a very special thing. Regardless of whether it was originally created for women, stockings immediately replaced pantyhose after their birth.

Nowadays, no one wears traditional pantyhose. Every girl hopes to have a pair of beautiful stockings, and they will do anything for these stockings.

There are even men wearing stockings - this is no joke, in corporate promotions selling stockings, men are also included in their sales targets.

After all, this is a society dominated by men. When it comes to potential consumption power, men actually have more potential.

Maybe they have overlooked something, and precisely because this society is dominated by men, it is impossible for them to wear stockings and shorts and carry a briefcase to and from get off work.

This is so funny!

Just when the three of them thought it was a pleasant day and a pleasant lunch, suddenly the phone in the room rang.

Lynch and Vera both looked at the phone in the corner, both of them a little confused.

Lynch was confused because he felt that no one would make personal phone calls at noon, especially during meals. This was too stupid and would leave a very bad impression on others, so he didn't think much about it.

And Vera's bafflement came from the fact that she had no idea who would call her at noon, someone from Blackstone Capital?

No, Blackstone Capital is not yet fully operational. Many departments and functions have not been formally established and operated. It is just a place for Lynch to confirm income.

"Go pick it up. If it's an unimportant person, you can tell the person that we are having a meal and ask the person to leave their name and phone number. We will call back after the meal."

Vera made the right decision, but the phone call interrupted their laughter and they started eating instead of talking and eating at the same time.

Sometimes emotions come so suddenly and leave even more suddenly!

The servant was stunned for a moment after answering the phone, and soon she came back, "Mr. Lynch, I'm here to see you. The other party said there is something very important and I must contact you now."

"Me?" Lynch looked up at the maid and looked a little strange. He picked up a napkin and dipped the grease on his lips and corners of his mouth. He stood up apologetically, "Sorry, I'm going to see what happened."

He left his position and walked to the corner where the phone was placed. He picked up the receiver and said, "It's me."

"Mr. Lynch, it's me. I just received some very bad news..."

The one who spoke was the sergeant. He was the only one who had the phone numbers of all the places Lynch might go. Others didn't know so many phone numbers, let alone where Lynch might go.

Lin Qi frowned, and he vaguely felt that this incident might be related to what was happening.

What the sergeant said next confirmed his guess.

"Our attack force in Marillo has suffered a setback, and many people are currently injured. There and the Ministry of Defense are asking us what we are going to do next."

Lynch's voice didn't seem nervous, as if he didn't know it was bad news, "I need an exact number, how many people are dead, how many people are injured, how much strength do we have left?"

The sound of some paper turning suddenly appeared in the receiver, and soon the sergeant's voice reappeared on the phone, "One hundred and twenty-nine people were killed, and more than 570 were injured, and this number should be rising."

Lin Qi frowned tightly. He took a few steps back and forth, turning his back to the restaurant. His tone was already a little unhappy, "What happened?"