Blackstone Code

This is Garton's first time in the Federation.

He had heard of this place before, of its wealth, splendor, and freedom!

He had imagined everything here, but when he actually stood here today, he realized how poor his imagination was!

The scene in his imagination was less than one ten thousandth of that in the Federation!

After coming out of Lynch's villa, he relaxed a lot. If the federal president does not change the policies currently being implemented in Nagaril, the power, status and even lives of these people will not be threatened!

This is good, my uneasy heart finally calmed down.

Led by Nel, this group of farmers from Nagalir began to observe this big city.

The more places they visited and the more they observed, the more they felt the barrenness and poverty of Nagaril.

In fact, each of them is rich. As the ruling class, it is too easy to make money. They themselves have a relationship with the United Development Company that is not known to ordinary people. For example, they are also small shareholders of the United Development Company.

Every quarter they get a decent dividend from the United Development Company, and the money the company gives them is already enough for them to spend the rest of their lives.

This is not treason, nor is it betrayal or betrayal, it is just a natural decision to follow your own heart.

The result of resistance is to be killed and replaced with a cooperative one, so why not take the initiative to cooperate with the federal people? At least they can protect the rights of the locals to some extent.

I accepted the money calmly.

When in Nagaril, the only things that cost money may be food and drinks.

Use expensive ingredients from foreign countries to make exquisite dishes, drink some sweet wine from foreign countries, and spend little else.

But after coming to the Federation, they realized that money...can have more uses!

Garton said with a blushing face and threw a handful of two-dollar bills on the stage. The dancer in the middle of the stage, who was holding the pole and shaking his head and swaying his hips, danced more vigorously.

She showed the best of everything to this young man, Garden. Although his skin was a little darker and his stature was a little short, he was rich!

Although some guests in other directions on the stage were dissatisfied, they did not do anything irrational...

In the federation, more money is the last word.

If they start a scene because Garton loses a bunch of money and attracts the attention of the dancers, the bar security will let them know how stupid they are!

Those guests just looked at Garton a few more times, cursed him for going bankrupt soon, and then went to other stages to find some solace with the little change they had.

At Nell's whistle, the girl was left with the last piece of fabric, but that was the bottom line, according to the federal regulations for such establishments.

A stripper cannot remove excess clothing from her body without any limits; she must retain the last bit of clothing.

And this is another money-making project for striptease bars. You can go to the box with your favorite striptease girl to explore what's behind the line.

Anything that happens during this period has nothing to do with the strip bar!

Of course, they still need to pay for the box fees.

"Do you want to try it?" Nel asked him. "It won't cost much."

Seeing the girl's seductive eyes and hot figure, Garton picked up the wine and swallowed it in big gulps. He felt like there was a fire in his heart, which was getting stronger and stronger!

The girl seemed to have realized something and increased her temptation towards Garton. She showed off her exquisite dance moves less than one meter away from Garton.

But the distance that you can reach out and touch has become a natural chasm at this moment!

These girls know how to make their client's desire overcome their senses and she proves her charm once again.

Gaden swallowed, stood up, and looked at her with the money box in hand.

She picked up her clothes from the ground, hooked her fingers at Garden, and walked backstage with a twist.

"If you want to go, no one will stop you. The maximum is fifty yuan. If you give too much, they will treat you as a fool."

Nell gave him some instructions, seeing that he often hung out in places like this.

In fact, before he became successful, he would come here with other workers.

Just like those people on the edge of another stage not far from them at this time, they were drinking a large glass of beer at ninety-nine cents and holding more than ten, twenty or thirty yuan in their hands.

Everyone can kill a long time without paying much.

If you have extra money on hand, you can spend twenty yuan to enjoy it for a while.

He knows this place very well.

Garton nodded and walked backstage with the money box. The guys in formal suits and sunglasses did not stop him, which made his nervousness less tense.

The girl has already opened a private room. It's called a private room, but it's actually just a compartment. It's very simple.

The sound of music was accompanied by the vague sounds around him, and Garton couldn't bear it anymore...

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Ten minutes later, Garton came out satisfied. Nell noticed that he didn't bring out the money box in his hand, and couldn't help laughing and shaking his head.

"You gave too much."

Jiadun didn't care. After venting his anger, he was like a polished pebble without any temper. "It's just a little money, not much."

The little money he said was about one hundred and fifty yuan, which was enough to call a serious recruiter.

But this doesn't matter to Garton, after all, there is always something to try.

Lynch knew that Nel took Gaden and other Nagaril people to "spend money", and he also arranged for Blackstone security personnel to protect them throughout the process.

Only when they feel the advancement of the Federation will they think about realizing their dream of immigrating to the Federation through their own "efforts".

In the evening, after Nell sent the others to the hotel, he returned to Lynch's villa.

He was not here to pick up his second son. Lynch had someone take the little guy to the amusement park for a day, and he was already fast asleep in Nell's own villa.

At this time, father and son were alone, sitting in Lynch's study, chatting about some deeper topics.

"Is there really nothing going to happen this time?" Nell asked the same question as before.

Lynch shook his head, "I have said that on the issue of Nagaril, the interests of the newly appointed Mr. President and ours are consistent."

"Labor conflicts must be resolved, and Nagallil provides such an environment. The federal policy towards Nagallil will not change until new market labor market rules are formed."

"It will only get better, not worse."

The federal people are not willing to do the dirty work, but the Nagarilese are not picky. This is the core.

If Nagaril's policies change, for example, some people are blindly calling on the federal government to move capital back from overseas and build factories domestically.

Some people shouted the slogan "Deindustrialization is slow suicide" in order to gain more support.

In fact, these people are stupid and they cannot understand the future trend at all.

But Lynch understands it, because he always firmly believes that the ultimate reason for changes in anything always revolves around interests.

As long as the current model continues to develop, the benefits will not be reduced and no one will attempt to change it.

Listening to Lynch's analysis, Nell kept nodding. In the end, he asked hesitantly, "Then... when will I do my thing?"

Lynch was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Let's wait until the war is over. During the war, many things may change, or something unexpected and beyond our control may happen."

"After the war is over, whether it is good or bad, it will have nothing to do with you. You can hold this power without any burden."

Nair had not been particularly interested in the idea of ​​serving as the governor of Nagalir, a joint councillor.

The main reason is that Nagaril is so damn poor that people don’t even want to live there!

However, Nagaril has developed too fast in the past two years, and the entire Nagaril society is also undergoing initial class divisions based on capitalism.

Nowadays, the natives who stand in the middle and upper classes of this society are already very wealthy, and some of them are those who are bold and have good vision.

They seized the initial development opportunity and entered into business partnerships with the federal people. Naturally, they all became extremely rich.

There are also some who are honest skilled workers at the beginning. Although they are not as rich as businessmen, their jobs are stable and their income is very high, far exceeding that of the middle class.

Further down, there are Nagarilis who have good jobs in big companies, these are the middle class.

As well as the lowest level, odd jobs, or general workers who don’t work long, they are just dawdling.

But even so, the entire Nagaril consumer market is also growing rapidly, and in some important cities, the shadow of some developed countries can already be seen.

Especially in those wealthy areas, it is difficult to distinguish them from the wealthy areas in the federation. There are no major changes!

After all, the construction workers over there are building these wealthy areas in the federal style, they are almost the same!

Nell, who looked down upon this place, gradually began to pay attention to the development here.

Garden is a very smart young man. He learned many things from his father, Mr. Simon, that are not found in textbooks.

He learned forgiveness, low-key, modesty, humility...

He never felt that as a joint member, he would have the right to talk to federal people on an equal footing, especially federal people with a background in the United Development Company.

His vigilance pleased some of United Development's shareholders.

At least he's not a nuisance.

For such a guy, if nothing unexpected happens, United Development Company will not plan to replace him.

It was Nell who was getting nervous now. He felt that if he didn't mention this matter, Lynch might also forget it.

If you want to push the United Development Company to pass this decision, in the final analysis, you still need Lynch's nod.

This time I returned to the Federation, on the one hand, I wanted to find out the new president's likes and dislikes, and on the other hand, I wanted to ask Lynch when he would take office.