Blackstone Code

"Where are these things going to be sold?"

In the factory workshop, a young worker couldn't help chatting with his fellow workers, and everyone had that heartfelt smile on their faces.

It is hard to believe that just two years ago, whenever they appeared on the assembly line, they would not smile, but would just look like they were desperate.

Then use eyes and actions full of resentment to work, produce, complain, and complain.

Now they have smiles on their faces, and work has become something that makes people feel physically and mentally happy. It would be even better if they could work overtime!

The smiling workers heard the young people’s questions, and they didn’t mind chatting while working. Someone immediately replied, “I don’t care where it will be sold, I only care about lunch today. "

"You know, I haven't eaten bread for almost a month or two. I have never found that bread is so delicious. By the way, there is broth!"

"I had three pieces of meat in my broth yesterday, and I heard you only had two!"

As soon as this is mentioned, people's attention is diverted.

The lunch in the factory is basically some vegetables, whole wheat bread and a bowl of broth. Not to mention a month or two, many people here have not eaten any solid food for half a year.

For a long time in the past, they could only eat the kind of rice cake that was said to be very nutritious, and it was mushy when they ate it, and it was the same when they pulled it out. There was nothing to fill their stomachs at all.

The sudden economic recession has made many families master a very special skill, that is, planting. Planting some edible vegetables or plants in some places, on the balcony, or in the room has become the basis of survival that people must master.

Things like potatoes have replaced bread and wheat in people's lives to a certain extent, but they can't stop wheat, and people still want to eat bread.

The factory's lunch is mainly bread, that kind of hard whole wheat bread. When eating this kind of bread, you need to break it first, and then soak it in the broth. It feels...

People gulped when they thought about yesterday's lunch, it was one of the things they looked forward to the most.

No one wanted to answer the young man's question, which was probably ignored in the midst of the passionate discussion about food.

While waiting for lunch, the young man used half a loaf of bread to learn the whereabouts of the goods from the foreman. They will be transported to the mouth of the Eastern Ocean, and then loaded on a ship, all the way south until Nagalil .

Are all the people in Nagaril so rich?

The young man was a little confused. He felt that the indigenous people in the place that was promoted as backward and poor should not be able to afford these excellent products produced by the federation.

He quickly buried these doubts in his heart, and he still had to bear the burden of taking care of his family. The flame that rose in his heart was so weak that it extinguished itself before it could withstand any strong winds and waves.

He returned to the production workshop and began to work hard. His inadvertent doubts, the urge to explore and desires that had been born in his heart were all overwhelmed by the heavy life and dared not think about them.

Maybe sometimes, while half asleep and half awake, he would think of this question again, a question that would never have an answer.

A few days later, the first batch of goods was transported by train, arrived at the port the next afternoon, and was then loaded onto a ship.

After four days of sailing on the road, the freighter slowly docked, and the brand-new lifting rails on the port hoisted the containers from the ship. At the same time, at the port not far away for berthing passenger ships, Lynch also returned to Nagaril.

"This is a good place to go in winter!" Lynch took off his thick coat after getting off the boat. The current climate in Nagalil is very pleasant. Very fast, almost to the point of spring.

"I checked the thermometer before I got off the boat, and it's seventeen degrees now." This was the first time the little assistant went abroad. She was a little nervous, and she followed closely behind Lynch, even holding Lynch on her body and throwing it to her. clothes.

The sea breeze was still a bit cold when we were on the sea, but after we got off the boat, everything became so comfortable.

The gentle sea breeze is accompanied by a little smell unique to the local area, as well as a smell of grass and trees full of vigorous vitality, which makes people feel as if they have undergone a special baptism from the inside out.

The city has become a lot cleaner. This is the most important and correct thing Lynch asked the mayor to do before leaving.

Through the method of paid garbage collection and enough punishment systems, the sanitation problems in this city and even the entire province were solved in an instant. There was no smelly smell, and people began to have a high evaluation of this place. Get up, some people are willing to come and take a look.

The armed convoy in the distance approached quickly, which made some passengers who came to Nagalil for the first time exclaimed and wanted to flee back to the gangway. Some people who had been here looked left and right until they saw Lynch , only to show a natural expression.

These convoys were all here to pick up Lynch. The parade in Nagaril had basically been suppressed. Sometimes the changes of some people were caught off guard.

The young people of Nagalil are starting to take a very different path from their parents, and they are starting to express their emotions in some other way, which is interesting and a little bit dangerous.

So the security company directly sent a convoy to pick up Lynch to avoid danger on the road.

Now Lynch has thousands of employees, and he has become what people call a "capitalist". If these people don't want to lose their jobs, they'd better pray that Lynch is healthy every day, can eat, drink, and have more food. Many children and grandchildren.

"Mr. Lynch..." The driver of the first car jumped out, stood on the ground and saluted, and quickly glanced at the sergeant, who returned the salute.

Lin Qi nodded and led a group of people onto the modified bus behind them. The convoy came and left very quickly.

Looking at the armed convoys leaving, the first impression of those who came to Nagaril for the first time was that of "Mr. Lynch" and his "armed convoys"

"Oh my god, are these all your people?" On the bus, the assistant didn't dare to breathe. The front and back half of the bus were full of soldiers with live ammunition. They looked at the people outside the window with vigilance. everything.

On the armored vehicles in front and behind, two machine gunners were also operating the cannons. Everything looked like what happened in those war movies or war documentaries.

Lynch nodded, "You have to adapt to this. Nagaril is safe, but not that safe. As long as we do a good job of protection, it will actually be safer here than the Federation!"

The proliferation of federal gun regulations gives anyone the potential to become a killer—load a bullet and pull the trigger.

But in Nagaril, this is unlikely to happen, ordinary people cannot afford weapons, and even if they have money, they cannot buy weapons.

There are only a few people who can buy weapons. If anything happens, these people will be purged immediately, so this place is safer to a certain extent.

The assistant swallowed and nodded with some discomfort. While he was a little timid, he was also a little curious.

Lynch quickly focused on Asr in the front seat, "Were there any riots during this parade?"

It was already last week when he received the news, and since he had been at sea for a period of time, he had no idea what was happening here.

Asr hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head, "Nothing big happened, but a few young people planned to attack the police station. Two of them were shot dead on the spot, and the others dispersed in a hurry."

"The police chief is investigating whether they stormed the police station premeditated and their purpose, but there is no big progress."

This may be the only disharmonious part in the entire parade. After hearing this, Lynch just frowned and did not express his position on this matter.

He knew very well that no matter how stupid the Nagaril people were, they would not attack violent institutions unless there was something they wanted.

What's in the violent institution?

The police, and the guns in their hands.

"Tell the police chief later to strengthen the management of weapons. Be sure to allow police officers to store their pistols in the police station's vault after get off work, and arrange for someone to guard the vault at night."

Asr's reaction was quick. He had been in the Federation for a long time, so his way of thinking was more like that of a Federation person. He immediately realized the meaning of Lynch's words, "You mean, someone Planning to snatch weapons?!”

His voice was a little strained and distorted. As a local, he knew very well that the Nagali people were not very good at resisting. The recent turmoil and the just-concluded march were, to him, very different to many Nagali people. It's incredible for a Galilian.

They have been accustomed to being oppressed, exploited and enslaved for hundreds of years, and no one has ever thought of resisting. Why do some people suddenly stand up?

When Lynch mentioned that these people might snatch guns, Asr's first reaction was that it was impossible. After the instinctive reaction, he felt that it might not be impossible.

Everything is changing, and the combination of foreign culture and local society will inevitably breed something that people cannot expect.

Things that were impossible before may not be impossible now!

Next, Asr reported some issues related to the parade. After a period of commotion, the Nagarilese finally gave up and continued the parade. It was not that everyone found a compromise point that could be compromised, but that the foreign factory owners Workers who participated in the demonstrations were fired on a large scale, which forced people to significantly increase the cost of participating in the demonstrations.

At the same time, some capitalists were making a list, and all the people on the list would no longer be employed by them. Under this high-pressure policy, the demonstration soon came to an end.

Compared to what people think might be the reduced money, at least they still have money to continue working, and when they can't work, they get nothing.

This is why people like this place. There are no laws and no workers' unions. If in the federation, if the capitalists dare to fire workers who participated in the demonstration, the workers' unions can sue them until they go bankrupt!