Blackstone Code

In the dimly lit room, a family of three sat at the dining table. The radio on the ledge not far from the dining table was buzzing, and a sour female voice came from the speaker that was about to break down. It was obvious that it was An opera.

Eating a dinner that looks like shit, and drinking a bottle of wine that costs tens of dollars a bottle, this feeling...it's hard to describe.

Not long after Lynch finished the dinner with emotion, Nell picked up a spoon and dug a large spoonful into his mouth. He ate and asked, "So, what are you doing here, to ridicule us and live with us?" Is it the same as before?"

Nell immediately showed his aggressiveness. This is his territory, his family, and no one can interfere with his domination and control over this family.

In many cultures very different countries, those who see the social and familial ties of the Commonwealth make people wonder what to say, just as the Commonwealth sees people from other countries.

Culture is the most important part of society.

When he was young, whenever Nell got angry, Lynch would feel a sense of great pressure and fear in the face of landslides and tsunamis. Nell in anger was like a volcano about to erupt.

Back then he was younger, stronger and more dominant, and looking back now, it all seems to have changed.

Nell has become less intimidating. For most children, this may mean that they have grown up, but from Lynch's point of view, it is something different.

"You're old..." he shrugged and looked at Nell, "so let's not get angry, keep calm and talk rationally, I'm not here to trouble you, nor to see your jokes, Just came back to see you guys."

Lynch hid the phone call from Selah. Nell didn't have a habit of domestic violence, but if he said it, it would make Selah's situation not very good, so he hid it.

"When I was chatting with Sera just now, I heard that you lost your job. Do you have any new plans?" He looked at Nell, who lowered his head, silently dealing with the food on the plate in front of him .

Some smiles appeared on Lynch's face, "Come on, you can treat me as an acquaintance, a friend, isn't that what we often say?"

There is a very profound and meaningful saying in the federal education circle - parents are children's best friends.

This sentence has also been recognized by the entire society. It has played a key role in promoting the current federal education and family and social relations, if we ignore those crimes caused by family problems.

Nell quickly ate the contents of the bowl, and he scraped with his fingers along the edge of the spoon where the spoon was not working hard, and stuffed some of the remaining food into his mouth together with his fingers.

Then he picked up the glass, which was probably the best wine he had ever had so far, swallowed it in one gulp, rinsed his mouth, and swallowed it along with the food residue.

Lynch kept looking at him, and then he looked up at Lynch, "Yes, I'm unemployed, do you want to give me a job, do I have to call you Boss like everyone else?"

This may be Nell's last dignity as a father, and he still couldn't help but want to mock Lynch.

Lynch doesn't have too many expressive expressions. In fact, at his real age, these things still look a little interesting.

As someone who is good at persuading other people, he can do it with very little brains when dealing with a guy like Nell.

He didn't refute or agree, but directly changed the subject, "Many people have been unemployed recently. Catherine, do you remember that her father also lost his job?"

This topic quickly made Nell find a sense of identity, and Serra also picked up the topic in a timely manner, "I know, your girlfriend, is his father also unemployed? This is really too bad!"

Lynch nodded, "After I found out about this, I discussed it with her and arranged a job for him. I recently formed a transportation company. You know, it's the kind of warehouse and truck."

Warehouses and trucks have always been the most desirable jobs at the bottom of society for a certain period of time, because no matter which one they are, as long as they can get in, it means a stable income, and the income is not too small.

Nell couldn't help complaining when he heard this, "I know that guy, he's so stupid that he can only do some dirty work, what job do you give him?"

"Administrator, this job is not difficult, just record some things that come in and out, and watch those workers by the way, not letting them take things that don't belong to them." Lynch replied lightly, as if this was A very indifferent thing.

Sierra looked at Nell, and the couple completed an exchange in a very short period of time in a way that outsiders could not understand, and then she said, "He is definitely not as good as your father, you know he has always been the best Yes, whether at home or in a factory."

Lynch smiled, and his smile seemed to be filled with a kind of... roughly so playful, he looked like Nell, "He calls me Boss now."

Nelton suddenly became annoyed, "I won't call you Boss!"

Lynch slapped his hands, "Then it's settled, I will arrange a job for you, but you won't call me Boss!"

Nell froze for a moment, and the two looked at each other. His face suddenly turned red, and then he stood up abruptly, making an excuse of "I'm full", and quickly returned to the room.

After closing the door, Nell went to the bedside table and opened the drawer. There was a photo frame inside, and there were three smiling faces in the photo.

Outside the room, Sera's face was already full of smiles. She held Lynch's hand, not knowing what to say.

Lynch is his child, but she wanted to thank Lynch again, and Lynch patted the back of her hand, "You don't need to thank me, this is what I should do, we are a family."

Lynch didn't leave at night. When the sky was completely dark, the streets outside had become very unsafe, but surprisingly, he lived here and felt very at ease.

This may be related to the fact that those people on the street understand that the people who live here and their families have no property, so they have never considered taking more than ten years in prison to rob a poor family They may not be able to eat the ragers who are walking around-according to research, rich people are more cooperative with intruders when they encounter home robberies, and poor families often fight back desperately.

It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, sleeping on my short bed, and when I was about to fall asleep in a daze, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Nell poked his head in after knocking on the door. He looked at Lynch who was lying on the bed, and shook half of the bottle of wine in his hand. Lynch knew that this was because he wanted to ease the relationship.

Soon the father and son were sitting in the living room, bathing in the night, watching the TV full of snowflakes, and not very funny programs.

There wasn't much in-depth communication between the father and son, they just simply raised the wine glass, put down the wine glass, and put most of the bottle of wine into their stomachs.

The next morning, Lynch patted his head and got up. The Bayer Federation's wine filling standard stipulates that each bottle of wine has a minimum of 680 milliliters and a maximum of 760 milliliters. He suddenly drank He was still a little uncomfortable with so much wine.

Looking at the watch on the desk, it was almost ten o'clock at this time, he slapped his face to wake himself up, and when he came out of the room, Nell was already sitting on the old sofa watching TV up.

Compared to Lynch's playfulness and hangover, what Nell drank last night was like water and had no effect on him.

The father and son looked at each other, and then looked away from each other, but Sera could feel keenly that the relationship between the two had eased a lot, which made her very relieved.

In fact, we haven't seen each other for two years. Apart from a little strangeness, where can there be so many contradictions?

Lynch is doing well now, Nell is just unwilling to admit defeat, but in his heart he is also proud, this is almost the truest situation of all parents.

On the one hand, they are strict with their children, and on the other hand, they are proud of them.

"Do you want to eat at home at noon?" Sera asked. If they eat at home at noon, she will go buy some beef. The meal last night was a bit too simple, and it will be more formal at noon.

Lynch shook his head, he woke up a lot later than he expected, "No, I will go to the company with Nell, and give me your bank account, I am an adult now, I have reason to take part of it family expenses."

Yes, according to federal regulations, Lynch is twenty years old, and he has finally grown up. Some people may have run away at his age, but it doesn't matter, this is allowed by law.

Serra still hesitated, but Nell said impatiently, "Here, he should do something."

After getting the bank account, Lynch said goodbye to Serra. He did not give Serra a check. In poor areas, the appearance of checks is not a good thing.

Because cash checks require a security deposit. Behind a check of twenty yuan is often a security deposit of hundreds or thousands of yuan, and a transfer check means the normalization of huge transactions. People on the edge of the cliff are full of temptation.

Lynch would transfer the money directly to Sierra's account, so that she would not attract attention when she went to withdraw the money. After all, homeless people on the street have bank accounts, and it is normal to deposit and withdraw.

Not long after, an inconspicuous car appeared on the side of the road, and then left inconspicuously. It was a car of a community service company.

Lynch drove his own car to Catherine's house last time and caused her family a lot of trouble, so this time he became a little smarter.

As they sat in the car, Nell asked, "What job are you going to offer me?"

"I have a piece of land on the outskirts of the city. During this period of time, I am going to start manual work. At the same time, I also have a small construction company, and I am temporarily short of a manager." Lynch smiled, "Do you think the job of a manager is still a job?" Are you satisfied?"

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The word Boss is actually a tribute to the early dubbed films. At first, the mainland, Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan directly transliterated "boss" into "Boss", and the dubbing will also use "Boss" instead of "boss". The breath of an era.