Before coming to Port Jingaron, Suni always believed that the residents here were conservative, feudal and a little stubborn.
Just like those believers in the spirit of the sand in Luoxia Province, they will always hold a handful of rust-smelling sand in their pockets.
Thieves never dare to cut these guys' pockets. After all, even if those guys lose money, they will only call the police. But if they lose the sand in their pockets, they really dare to kill people.
In order not to offend the locals and to avoid being beaten to death by the other party’s family when picking up girls, he carefully consulted the Yue girl who worked in the Yiren Bar, French Fries Port, and carefully considered the religion, taboos and customs of the Bharat Province, and even wrote it on the booklet she carried with her. It can be said that she had made a full guide.
However, when he actually arrived at Port Jingaron, he found that what he heard with his ears and what he saw with his eyes was completely different.
There are not so many twists and taboos here at all.
The locals' conservatism is only directed at themselves. Not only is it not conservative to outsiders like him, but it is even more open than he imagined.
There is also a bar in French Fries Harbor and there is also a bar on the circular island, but no one has ever had enough alcohol to drink so much that he sipped a sip of beer that he slurped into his arms and blew into his ears.
Are people here so poor in drinking capacity?!
If he hadn't brought a mirror with him, he wouldn't even help but suspect that he was actually so handsome. It was just that because the ring island was too small and no one noticed that his friends deliberately suppressed him.
Although he enjoyed it at the beginning, he felt tired of it after many times.
Compared to the most primitive desire, he actually enjoyed the sparks of two different souls more. Most people here just wanted to sleep with him. When they were done, they lay on his chest and talked about life and dreams, future plans, bicycles and the next generation... His head was about to explode. He was only twenty years old. What do you think of those things?
Moreover, bicycles are useful. If you want to run, isn’t it more pleasant to drive a speedboat?
What frustrated him the most was that he came here with the impure purpose of Hunting Yan, but after coming here, he found that he had become prey, and the girls sitting in front of the bar were even more fun than him.
This feeling was not good at all, and it could even be said to be terrible, so he was so depressed that he quit drinking.
Not just a bar.
The same is true at work.
For example, his first job was to serve as a tutor for the daughter of a wealthy local businessman.
This job was introduced by a Willant agent. It is said that the rich businessman was once a nobleman from the Port of King Gallen and had been very rich since the time of Nihak.
The salary for this job is also quite high, and you will be given 10,000 silver coins a month.
The employer only has one requirement, that is, he must be a member of the alliance. The South China Sea Alliance is also considered an alliance. Anyway, the Willant agent said there was no problem, so he took over the job.
He thought that the noble people living in the big house would be more reserved, but he didn't expect that not only the girl always touched him inadvertently, but even the wife of the rich businessman was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally.
Suni felt like she was going crazy.
Especially when he heard that there was business dealings between the wealthy businessman and the famous local gang, the Asashim Gang.
In the face of his generous salary and life, he finally chose the latter and reluctantly quit this high-risk job.
Of course, it must be said that only a very small number of people are abnormal.
It’s like a large group of hungry people rushing into the cafeteria. It’s inevitable that someone will be reincarnated like a starving ghost, hoping to get back what he didn’t eat in his previous life and finally be carried out horizontally.
Compared to the extreme situation of being reluctant to eat and eating at one time, most people are still normal. Working seriously and studying hard is the norm for ordinary people.
It took a week to adjust his status. Under the introduction of the Employment Office of the City Hall, he came to the public school founded by Baiyue Company in the local area and became a Chinese teacher.
Most of the people who study here are children of residents in nearby communities, including those from poor families and citizens.
As the authorities in Port Kingaron promised to provide students with free lunch and breakfast, and literacy was able to find a better job, the vast majority of locals were quite cooperative with the authorities' compulsory education policies promoted.
No matter which class of children, they all showed great diligence, and even Suni felt a little ashamed.
They long to change their destiny.
The circular island also has free education, but he was a university he had finished studying in a mess. After graduation, he went to the canning factory, and later he got to the dock, and then he simply received unemployment money and made a fuss...
Compared with these young men and girls, he has spent the past 20 years in a daze.
Inspired by those diligent and studious eyes, he also cheered up a 120-year-old spirit and devoted himself to the cause of education. He even sent telegrams to his friends on the Circular Island, asking them to send the books there and make up for the knowledge they had forgotten before.
Although the salary paid by public schools is not much, only 12,000 gallons per month, it is still much higher than that of local residents.
Moreover, the cost of living here is very low, and cutting your hair when eating and traveling is very cheap. However, imported goods, luxury goods and assets are relatively expensive, which is very suitable for him to play a street shop who has no desire for life.
But to be honest, his life now can no longer be considered a mess, and he can even be described as being free from low-level fun and incomparable fulfillment. He found something that can be truly called a career and spent his whole life thinking about.
Of course, even so, there are still some rebellious guys from time to time trying to create some ups and downs or surprises for his ordinary teaching career.
It was a sunny afternoon.
He had just finished explaining geometry to his senior class substitute class, but was blocked in the office by a tall girl asking for math problems.
At first they were discussing mathematics, but not long after, the girl changed the subject and looked at him with a lot of eyes.
Teacher, what is your last name?
Suni glanced at her in confusion.
Su...what happened?
The girl looked at him in surprise.
So that's it. I always thought Suni was your first name and there were other surnames.
Seeing that she was curious about her hometown, Suni said with a smile.
There are many ways to name it there, mainly depends on parents, my dad and I said that my great-great-grandfather might be a resident of the shelter, but great-great-grandmother is a person on the archipelago.In addition, there are also some people who have no surname at all, just like you, who only have names.
The latter is common among wasteland tourists, and some special shelter residents choose to use slang that outsiders cannot understand, such as Sanctuary No. 404.
The girl's eyes were flashing with curiosity about the outside world and a faint longing.
...We don't only have names, but actually have surnames. For example, the rat tribe has 13 pronunciations, the most common one is Scarvan, but the snake tribe also has Scarvan, so we rarely use surnames.
So that's it. I thought you just didn't have a last name...Ah, sorry, I don't mean to offend.Suni looked at her in surprise, but soon realized that her statement might be too frivolous, so she quickly added a sentence later.
The girl smiled, but said indifferently.
It doesn't matter, it's normal that you just came here and didn't know it. By the way, my name is Anushuka.
Suni praised.
Very nice name.
Is that right... But I don't think it sounds nice, there are too many syllables, I have always wanted to change myself to a name, Annushuka's pupils showed a hint of melancholy, and suddenly he looked at him with a full look. What do you think of Su An or Suka?
The sudden straight ball caught Suni off guard, especially the sudden approaching face and the end of the hair shaking beside her cheek.
A wisp of fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose, and he coughed dryly, unconsciously taking a half step back.
This kind of thing...I think you'd better ask your parents for advice.
But you have more ideas than them. The girl took a step forward and looked at him with bright eyes. Are you from the league?
I come from the South China Sea Alliance... Actually, it's quite a bit different.Suni explained laughing and crying.
Actually, it’s not far away. After all, you are so knowledgeable from there... I would have liked to go there to see it.
The girl's eyes were shining with hope, and a hint of longing.
Suni really wanted to say that there was nothing good there, the streets were narrow and short, so he couldn't stay there and then came to this place to try his luck...
But looking at the expression on the girl's face, he knew very well that whatever he said was useless.
Just when he didn't know what to do, the footsteps from outside the office finally broke the abnormal atmosphere.
Suni, who was saved, breathed a sigh of relief. He did not wait for the girl I took you to show a disappointed expression, but thanked him for his teaching, and bowed slightly and ran out with the notebook.
He glanced at the girl who was hurried out of the door. The colleague sitting next to him guessed what was going on with his toes, and looked at him and teased.
It's a headache, right?The girls here are so enthusiastic.
This colleague is the longest-serving employee here, and he comes from Dawn City, and his buffs can be said to be full of them.
The female colleague sitting at the table opposite was not satisfied with this statement and said with a lip of her lips.
Not only girls, but also boys. I can meet three locals who ask for directions during my meal.I don’t know who gave them the illusion, but residents of Free State hold silver parties every day... It’s really enough.
Looking at her rolling her eyes, the colleague from Dawn City leaned on the chair with a smile.
Hahaha... It's true, I really heard about it when I was in Dawn City!
He was looked at by the murderous eyes of the opposite side and shivered unconsciously, stopping this unfunny joke.
Suni made a cup of tea for herself, sat back on the chair, and sighed as she looked at the mist on the tea cup.
To be honest, I'm very worried that it doesn't matter if this trend appears in the bar, but it shouldn't appear in the classroom... Many girls in French Fries Port are obviously from here, but they are completely different from them.Sometimes I can’t help but wonder if there is something wrong with our educational method. What we should teach them is not only knowledge, but also self-esteem and self-love. Otherwise, if they don’t become slaves of witches, they will also become slaves to others… What’s the difference in the end?
The teacher from Dawn City patted him on the shoulder.
Relax, and don’t always look for reasons in yourself. Maybe... the girls in French Fries Port are just cold to you, after all, you were rejected before.
Suni shook her head.
Well, you are a guy from Dawn City, which may be another matter to you, but you have to admit that they are all the same group of people, and the people there are indeed a little more normal than here... Damn, I just want to teach well!Wait, I just want to teach well?
He clearly remembered that before he came here, he came here to pick up girls.
As a result, in just one or two months, he found that he had completely changed his mind and had become pure and greedy.
Perhaps the saying is right, only those who respect themselves will be respected, and those who love themselves will be loved.
Walking in this settlement are all empty shells without souls. Before those people find their souls, it is indeed difficult for him to fall in love with the people here, and it is also difficult to find the kind of love he longs for deep in his heart... not just a nap.
At this time, Suni suddenly noticed the newspaper on the desk of his colleague at the next table, and was curious and reached out to take it over.
By the way, there is also a Survivor Daily here?
He searched around randomly, but found that this place was completely different from the newspapers in French Fries Port, mainly about the latest news in Jin Jialun Port and the publication of some literary works submitted by locals.
I only found it recently. I heard that it was run by the clan and the rat clan for several months. I don’t understand it very well, but the things written on it are pretty good. The teacher from Shuguang City drank a cup of coffee and said casually, “I took it back for the students to read. The literacy effect is better than the textbooks in Shuguang City.Recently, several schools are proposing to build their own textbooks in Kingaron Port, so that we can select some articles from Survivor Daily and put them in the textbooks. I have collected all the latest issues.
An expression of interest appeared on Suni's face.
Can you lend me a look?
Whatever, the teacher in Shuguang City shrugged and said with a smile, "Just don't lose it."
Thanks.
Anyway, there was still some time before the next class, Suni opened the borrowed newspaper with curiosity, and soon attracted the attention of the title that was about to be the first to be.
"Red Clay"
The author is Mr. Rat.
Is this about the origin of red clay?
He thought so at first, but found that things were not as simple as he thought.
...A long time ago, I wanted to write a biography to General Rowell.
That year, the snow and snow were gone, and the sun and the moon were gone, and he made unparalleled achievements, finding a shortcut to survive for his descendants and eating soil to live.Ironically, he failed to die well, and was buried in the soil by a group of foolish people, and even spit a few spits... just like the martyr who carried firewood for everyone but was buried in the wind and snow.
At first I thought those people were not smart enough, until later I came into contact with some descendants of the "swivelling people" and realized that those guys were scholars, experts, engineers from the great era, and even soldiers who originally supported General Rowell.These people are not stupid. It is obviously not feasible to explain from an intellectual perspective. I am just smart and stupid when I laugh at them.That was the only explanation... They all went crazy at the same time and buried the only normal Lord Rowell.
I can't understand why so many people are crazy and want to harm someone who cares, loves and even saves them, just because he is arbitrary and tyrannical... Until later I met L, a young man from the Rat tribe living in Baixiang City.
He was wearing shabby clothes, which could not even be called clothes, but only rags that covered his body.There was a scar on his head, which was said to be burned by a cigarette butt thrown by a young master who was walking around the yard while working in a short-term worker on the farm.That was worthy of anger, but whenever he talked about that glorious moment, he was quite proud. He would boast about the scar that was consecrated and enlightened by the noble man, and he would be able to be reincarnated in the noble man's family in the next life.Fortunately, others also felt that this sounded rebellious and did not dare to pass the words into the young master's ears, otherwise the young master would have cut off his head alive, so that he would not even be able to get in.
The first time I saw him was on the owner's farm, I saw him talking about how smart the young master was and how he looked like the master's seed, but I didn't expect that he would not get any benefits, but instead asked the servants to beat him up.I heard that he was also a member of the Rat tribe. Seeing that the bloody appearance was really miserable, I wanted to go up to judge, but was stopped by others. After a while of discussion, I realized who L was.
I hate him for not fighting, but I also want to rely on the master's appreciation to make a living. I am really not qualified to accuse him. Haven't I praised the young master?Over time, I comforted myself and then forgot about it.It was not until a major case occurred in Baixiang City that the Yue tribe members had rebelled again, which caused panic in the whole city and wanted to arrest some Yue tribe members.I comforted again that it had nothing to do with the Rat people, nor with the master's servants, but I didn't expect that I would meet him on the execution ground.
Fate is so similar that those who planted red clay and those who ate red clay were buried in red clay.Therefore, before singing the greatness of General Rowell, I wanted to use L's story as a "preface", which is also a heroic story...
At first, Suni opened the newspaper just to pass the time, but she didn't expect that she would be obsessed with seeing it at first sight. She forgot about time and she didn't feel convulsive until the class bell rang.
Good guy.
Is this...what they wrote themselves?
Although the previous article is boring, the more I look down, the more I see the blood under my skin, and the silent howling like a ghost.
Suni whispered softly, feeling the rolling thunder echoing in her ears, like a deafening cry.
He is not a survivor of the Bharat Province, but he can still hear the sound of shouting between the lines that the people here eat, clearly being buried in the soil generation after generation!
He stood up from the chair, grabbed the newspaper in his hand and snatched it out the door.
He looked excited, energetic, and his steps were like the wind. He didn't even bring the lesson plan that he never left... because now he doesn't need that thing at all.
The responsibility of being a teacher told him that he had to read these words to those children.
They were sitting there holding books for a boat ticket, not for the work visa promised by French Fries Port, or finding a messy place on the wasteland to sell themselves.
They should learn for themselves!Learn real knowledge, understand the relationship between people, understand the laws of operation of all things in nature, and think about your position among mountains, rivers and rivers...
They need souls!
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Private rooms at Triumph Hotel.
Not only is a half-hearted teacher who read aloud in a solemn classroom, but a somewhat mature teenager also read the article "Red Clay" written in Survivors Daily.
Or to be precise, it is the preface to the long serialization of "Red Clay".
The guy who called himself Mr. Rat could be said to have almost removed the underwear of the Rat tribe.
However, after listening to the whole article, Ashin, who was sitting in the private room, burst into laughter and slapped the armrests of the chair twice with his right hand.
Hahaha, wonderful!What a wonderful thing!
A group of young men in formal clothes stood behind him with a serious expression, with ruthless eyes in their eyes.
They were all backbone of the Asashim Gang. They had previously lived on the street in front of the Governor's Mansion, and naturally there were also rat people among them.
Read the article to him and the girl's eyes were filled with fear and she looked at the man sitting at the table with anxiety.
She is from the Niu tribe, and was a little nobleman from Jin Jialun Port. She was forced to come out to teach people to read and study because of her livelihood.
It is obvious that the identity of the Niu tribe is no longer very useful here. Whoever can take everyone to have a full meal and support their pockets will be the real aristocrat.
For example, the Rat clan member in front of him did not take her bloodline seriously at all.
However, he still respects knowledge, so he is very polite to her, and does not seem to have taken his anger on her because of the article she just read.
After a look, Ah Xin took a look, took a check, wrote a few numbers and handed it to the tutor sitting on him.
This is my salary last month. I may be a little busy in the next few days, so I will give it to you in advance.
The girl nodded quickly, hurriedly took the check and took a look, subconsciously holding her breath.
100,000 gallons!!
She threw an incredible look at him, but saw him swaying gently.
The rest is the reward... My guest is coming, it's getting late, so go home.
The girl said thank you, then lowered her head and hurriedly left with red eyes.
Watching the noble lady leave, Kunal looked at the boss who pretended to understand the newspaper with confusion, and buzzed.
Boss...Don't you feel offended?
Ashin said patiently while trying to match the words and sentences he had just learned.
Kunal, my friend, only patients with terminal illness will be angry with the doctor.If a person has no medicine to save, letting him eat, drink, and have a glory and burial is the true kindness. Trying him to smoke less cigarettes will hurt him and also make his family suffer... And you and I have obviously not reached this point, do you eat dirt?
Kunal shook his head like a rattle.
Who still eats that thing now?
Yes, Ah Xin smiled faintly. At least the residents of Jin Jialun Port no longer eat it. At most, the people who swim in the river can eat it, but it was only the beginning... Sooner or later, the thing will be pushed down like a thousand needles in the Thousand Pillars City.
He was still young, and the survivors of the entire Bharat Province were young, and those feudal lords and old nobles were the ones.
He was glad that so many young people were as indignant as him, walking on the same sunny avenue, even if they had different ideas.
While he was talking, footsteps came from the door, and a tall and big guy walked in from the door.
He had a gun around his waist, and only two followers followed him. The LD-47 assault rifle on his back suppressed the momentum of the surrounding gang members.
These two guys are both cruel people who have been on the battlefield, and they are the ones who charge in the rain of bullets.
The man walking in front looked lazy, with a hint of rebellious eyebrows, walked in carelessly, not taking the people around him seriously at all.
However, no one, including Ashin, thinks he is arrogant and rude.
After all, this guy does have the capital to be proud.
When everyone was tied with anklets, he was the only one who caught the gun that the adult threw at.
If catching the gun was just luck, he then leaned on his fierceness and led the cannon to hit the door, and knocked down Rowell's camp.
Compared to a mouse like himself hiding in the shadow, Ah Xin knew very well that this was the real big shot.
This person is Lasi, director of the Office of the Civil Defense Office of the Jingalun Port Port District, responsible for the strategic dispatch and logistics of the militia regiment, basically equivalent to the top leader of the Jingalun Port Army.
In order to invite this big shot, he spent a lot of money to clear and manage things in all aspects.
Even so, the big man just agreed to see him and didn't agree anything else.
Ashin quickly stood up, and made a warm smile on his face while making a call.
General, please sit down quickly.
Sitting directly opposite him, Lasi gave him some shame and made it straight to the point.
What does it mean to invite me to visit?
He gestured to the waiters to serve the food with his eyes, and Ashin looked at him with a gentle smile.
I heard that the general has been depressed recently, and I just want to work hard for the people and solve the problems of the general.
Oh.
Lasi snorted with his nose, pushed away the waiter's hand that reached towards the pot, took the pot and poured himself a glass, and then placed the pot on the table.
Help me solve my problems... You know how to do it again.I asked me to say that businessmen should do business honestly, do less illegal and irregular things, and do less work everywhere, so as not to know how to die one day.I have drunk this wine today, but I won’t be lenient when it’s time to send you away.
Kunal's mouth twitched, but was stared at by two soldiers, but his shoulders were not dared to move.
Ashin's expression was normal, after all, it was not the first time he was pointed at by a gun.
The general joked that I was doing legal transactions in Port Jingaron, and I even helped the alliance destroy several smuggled goods and population transactions. If my subordinates touch something they shouldn't touch, I will clean up the portal without the advice of that adult.
That's not my business.Lasi waved his chopsticks and stopped him, just caring about eating vegetables and talking about you.
Ashin said respectfully with a slight head.
There is a Yue tribe resistance army in the north. I wonder if the general has heard of it?
I've heard it...hehe, so what if I've heard it.Lasi sneered and curled his lips, "A bunch of things that are not good at climate can stand seven or eight hundred hills in a village. It is not quarrels and quarrels, and it is not easy to do things. It is even more restricted when doing major tasks. It is holding the best equipment to fight the most stupid battles, and being chased away by the second-rate army, which is worse than the bandits."
Ashin said in his heart.
Then, with the general's high opinion, what should they do?
Lasi asked without hesitation.
My opinion?Haha, according to me, there is no use of so much nonsense. Just call them to go east, go west, and go west, and take a few steps. I see who dares to take one step more, and kill them if they are disobedient.If you want to fight the war well, you must first attack your own people and dare not take action to get back home to farm as soon as possible.
Lasi became more and more angry as he spoke. The more he was full of energy, he threw down his chopsticks and shook his head.
He really had nothing in his stomach and couldn't tell much military theories, but he was still anxious when he saw those guys fighting. He had not even eaten up a settlement after fighting for so long.
He sympathized with those compatriots, including the Yue people in French Fries Port, and even the Alliance, who sympathized with them and even had high expectations for them.
At least in the opinion of that Fang Chang, these guys have suffered from persecution and will definitely not follow the old path of the empire if they overthrow the empire in the future.
For this reason, Baiyue Company contacted the Yue tribe who fought guerrilla more than once, and gave money and equipment. However, the final result was that these guys could not even win the warlords in the business, but instead were used by the other party and raised the enemy to respect themselves.
He has looked for Fang Chang more than once and other people in the league, but the people in the league think he is too murderous and are worried that he will not be able to control the Bharat Province.
Whenever Lasi thought of this, he was so angry that he couldn't control it?
The alliance's approach is certainly good, but there are only a few hundred people who have arrived ashore. Isn't he any contribution to the transformation of Jin Jialun Port so smoothly?
In order to shock the diehards and the thugs who took advantage of the situation, he killed many people. The monsters and monsters were not afraid to take a breath, saying that he would never dare to go west when he walked east.
In the end, the transformation of Jin Jialun Port ended, and he became a chamber pot. The gentleman promoted the military power with one move and secretly reduced it. He placed it as a mascot in the office, which was considered an explanation to the locals.
Ashin could actually understand the resentment in this guy's heart. After all, the business he did was actually a kind of chamber pot.
The infrastructure of Jinjialun Port requires a huge labor force, and it also needs to absorb immigrants from the Yongliu River.
The uncontrolled labor force will inevitably breed violence, and relying solely on the law or chanting scriptures, it is impossible to completely suppress violence on land without a certain aspect of tradition. We must use a basket to fill the strength that has nowhere to be placed, so as not to vent on ordinary people.
The Asashim Gang took advantage of this east wind to rise up.
As for Jiaotou Bay, it was the retreat he found for himself, including investing in those warlords, etc.
When the infrastructure in Jinjialun Port is completed one day, the alliance plans to throw away his chamber pot. He can also rely on investment in Jiaoto Bay and the imperial territory to find a way out for himself and his family.
However, he is much luckier than Lasi. The infrastructure of Jinjialun Port cannot be completed in one or two days. As long as he restrains himself under the nose of the alliance, he will not attract the alliance to deal with it. At most, he will be beaten by the authorities of Jinjialun Port.
...I understand your difficulties very well. A talent like General, you should show your ambitions on the battlefield, not at the wine table.
Lasi laughed, not caring about his flattery.
Don’t bend around the bush and just say what you want to do.
The Moon tribe's resistance army was weak and incompetent, and was played by the Tiger Army as a monkey in the north. I think it was ultimately because of the lack of a heroic general who could unite them and take them to fight!
Ashin stared at Lasi with bright eyes and his right hand rested on the table.
With the talent of a general, the most suitable candidate is undoubtedly the one who can twist those former slaves into a rope!In addition, you have learned the new military concept of the alliance, and you will definitely be able to fight the feudal aristocrats all over the ground!
He agrees with this person's point of view. It is because of his unity that his Asahisin Gang can defeat other gangs and have a place in Golden Gallon Port.
When Rassi heard this, he laughed loudly, naturally he would not be incited by these words, so he looked at him and joked.
You guys are interesting. You flatter me in different ways. If I don’t expose you, you will still be addicted.You and I sit here and talk about it with ease. Cannonballs and bullets be transformed into me?
He is a rough man, but he is not stupid. War is not a joke.
No matter how capable he is, he will be nothing without the league.
However, what he didn't expect was that the young man in front of him simply nodded and agreed.
I'll give it!I will give ammunition for 100,000 people, and I will give ammunition for 1 million people!As long as you are willing to come out and pull the emperor off, I, Ah Xin, will support you even if I lose everything!If you don’t believe me, I will go to the bank to get the money now!
Lasi narrowed his eyes, put away the smile on his face, and looked at him intently.
...If you have nothing to do, you will be robbed if you are a traitor. I want to ask what you are trying to do.
Ashin didn't say anything, but just put the Survivor Daily on the table and gently pushed it in front of him.
I, Ah Xin, are a businessman. I only want to do money when doing business, but I don’t do anything else, just to fight for a breath... We rat people are not born to eat soil.
Looking at the title on the newspaper, Lasi laughed, grabbed the newspaper, put down his legs on his knees, and stood up shaking the corner of his clothes.
Coincidentally, we are not the Yue tribe, but I can’t give you a reply to such a big thing, so I’ll give me three days.
After saying that, he stopped eating the rest of the food, and drank the wine that he regarded as life. He waved his sleeves and took the newspaper away.
Looking at the dishes that were not eaten much on the table, Kunal felt a little distressed and looked at Ahsin.
Boss... do you think he is reliable?
Ashin gently sat back on the chair, picked up the unmoved chopsticks, and said lightly.
Kunal, what do you think is truly reliable? When do you have to wait for the real reliability?Or, does he need to consider who deserves to do it or who does not deserve it?
I have no idea.Kunal scratched the back of his head and said with a bitter face.
Whether our general can succeed does not matter. It is just like the warlords of the Tiger Army clearly have business dealings with us, but we have to invest in him while investing in their enemies.
Pour a glass of wine for himself, Ah Xin said in a very light voice.
The wasteland is undergoing drastic changes unseen in two hundred years. The river valley province is reborn in the raging fire. The Jinchuan province has also found hope in the flames. The Haiya province is... We have been quiet for two hundred years and we also need a fire.Now is the best time. The real empire is clearing out old problems. Continuing the war that did not end completely two hundred years ago, no one has time to pay attention to us.While someone must fire a shot, let other people who are ready to move see what the witch camel riding on their heads is.
Outsiders can only see their obedience and tolerance in their bones, but as a member of the Rat tribe, he knows better than outsiders that there is actually a word hidden behind these two words.
That is rebellion.
Or reverse.
Just like a mouse, she is usually chased by a cat and thrown by a cat to play with, but she is so anxious that she even dares to bite her.
As he said that, he glanced around his brothers and said with a kind look.
... Come and sit down and eat. You know I don’t like wasting. Such a large table of dishes was ordered for everyone, and I can’t finish them alone.
Didn’t you give Lasagna?Kunal asked in confusion in his ears as he greeted his brothers and sat down.
Ah Xin smiled faintly and moved the chopsticks for everyone first, even though he was not very skilled in using them.
That adult would not eat with people like us. It was reported that it was not good for me and him. It would be a great gift to us if we had a drink before leaving.
His ambitions are much bigger than small characters like me.
Just like those believers in the spirit of the sand in Luoxia Province, they will always hold a handful of rust-smelling sand in their pockets.
Thieves never dare to cut these guys' pockets. After all, even if those guys lose money, they will only call the police. But if they lose the sand in their pockets, they really dare to kill people.
In order not to offend the locals and to avoid being beaten to death by the other party’s family when picking up girls, he carefully consulted the Yue girl who worked in the Yiren Bar, French Fries Port, and carefully considered the religion, taboos and customs of the Bharat Province, and even wrote it on the booklet she carried with her. It can be said that she had made a full guide.
However, when he actually arrived at Port Jingaron, he found that what he heard with his ears and what he saw with his eyes was completely different.
There are not so many twists and taboos here at all.
The locals' conservatism is only directed at themselves. Not only is it not conservative to outsiders like him, but it is even more open than he imagined.
There is also a bar in French Fries Harbor and there is also a bar on the circular island, but no one has ever had enough alcohol to drink so much that he sipped a sip of beer that he slurped into his arms and blew into his ears.
Are people here so poor in drinking capacity?!
If he hadn't brought a mirror with him, he wouldn't even help but suspect that he was actually so handsome. It was just that because the ring island was too small and no one noticed that his friends deliberately suppressed him.
Although he enjoyed it at the beginning, he felt tired of it after many times.
Compared to the most primitive desire, he actually enjoyed the sparks of two different souls more. Most people here just wanted to sleep with him. When they were done, they lay on his chest and talked about life and dreams, future plans, bicycles and the next generation... His head was about to explode. He was only twenty years old. What do you think of those things?
Moreover, bicycles are useful. If you want to run, isn’t it more pleasant to drive a speedboat?
What frustrated him the most was that he came here with the impure purpose of Hunting Yan, but after coming here, he found that he had become prey, and the girls sitting in front of the bar were even more fun than him.
This feeling was not good at all, and it could even be said to be terrible, so he was so depressed that he quit drinking.
Not just a bar.
The same is true at work.
For example, his first job was to serve as a tutor for the daughter of a wealthy local businessman.
This job was introduced by a Willant agent. It is said that the rich businessman was once a nobleman from the Port of King Gallen and had been very rich since the time of Nihak.
The salary for this job is also quite high, and you will be given 10,000 silver coins a month.
The employer only has one requirement, that is, he must be a member of the alliance. The South China Sea Alliance is also considered an alliance. Anyway, the Willant agent said there was no problem, so he took over the job.
He thought that the noble people living in the big house would be more reserved, but he didn't expect that not only the girl always touched him inadvertently, but even the wife of the rich businessman was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally.
Suni felt like she was going crazy.
Especially when he heard that there was business dealings between the wealthy businessman and the famous local gang, the Asashim Gang.
In the face of his generous salary and life, he finally chose the latter and reluctantly quit this high-risk job.
Of course, it must be said that only a very small number of people are abnormal.
It’s like a large group of hungry people rushing into the cafeteria. It’s inevitable that someone will be reincarnated like a starving ghost, hoping to get back what he didn’t eat in his previous life and finally be carried out horizontally.
Compared to the extreme situation of being reluctant to eat and eating at one time, most people are still normal. Working seriously and studying hard is the norm for ordinary people.
It took a week to adjust his status. Under the introduction of the Employment Office of the City Hall, he came to the public school founded by Baiyue Company in the local area and became a Chinese teacher.
Most of the people who study here are children of residents in nearby communities, including those from poor families and citizens.
As the authorities in Port Kingaron promised to provide students with free lunch and breakfast, and literacy was able to find a better job, the vast majority of locals were quite cooperative with the authorities' compulsory education policies promoted.
No matter which class of children, they all showed great diligence, and even Suni felt a little ashamed.
They long to change their destiny.
The circular island also has free education, but he was a university he had finished studying in a mess. After graduation, he went to the canning factory, and later he got to the dock, and then he simply received unemployment money and made a fuss...
Compared with these young men and girls, he has spent the past 20 years in a daze.
Inspired by those diligent and studious eyes, he also cheered up a 120-year-old spirit and devoted himself to the cause of education. He even sent telegrams to his friends on the Circular Island, asking them to send the books there and make up for the knowledge they had forgotten before.
Although the salary paid by public schools is not much, only 12,000 gallons per month, it is still much higher than that of local residents.
Moreover, the cost of living here is very low, and cutting your hair when eating and traveling is very cheap. However, imported goods, luxury goods and assets are relatively expensive, which is very suitable for him to play a street shop who has no desire for life.
But to be honest, his life now can no longer be considered a mess, and he can even be described as being free from low-level fun and incomparable fulfillment. He found something that can be truly called a career and spent his whole life thinking about.
Of course, even so, there are still some rebellious guys from time to time trying to create some ups and downs or surprises for his ordinary teaching career.
It was a sunny afternoon.
He had just finished explaining geometry to his senior class substitute class, but was blocked in the office by a tall girl asking for math problems.
At first they were discussing mathematics, but not long after, the girl changed the subject and looked at him with a lot of eyes.
Teacher, what is your last name?
Suni glanced at her in confusion.
Su...what happened?
The girl looked at him in surprise.
So that's it. I always thought Suni was your first name and there were other surnames.
Seeing that she was curious about her hometown, Suni said with a smile.
There are many ways to name it there, mainly depends on parents, my dad and I said that my great-great-grandfather might be a resident of the shelter, but great-great-grandmother is a person on the archipelago.In addition, there are also some people who have no surname at all, just like you, who only have names.
The latter is common among wasteland tourists, and some special shelter residents choose to use slang that outsiders cannot understand, such as Sanctuary No. 404.
The girl's eyes were flashing with curiosity about the outside world and a faint longing.
...We don't only have names, but actually have surnames. For example, the rat tribe has 13 pronunciations, the most common one is Scarvan, but the snake tribe also has Scarvan, so we rarely use surnames.
So that's it. I thought you just didn't have a last name...Ah, sorry, I don't mean to offend.Suni looked at her in surprise, but soon realized that her statement might be too frivolous, so she quickly added a sentence later.
The girl smiled, but said indifferently.
It doesn't matter, it's normal that you just came here and didn't know it. By the way, my name is Anushuka.
Suni praised.
Very nice name.
Is that right... But I don't think it sounds nice, there are too many syllables, I have always wanted to change myself to a name, Annushuka's pupils showed a hint of melancholy, and suddenly he looked at him with a full look. What do you think of Su An or Suka?
The sudden straight ball caught Suni off guard, especially the sudden approaching face and the end of the hair shaking beside her cheek.
A wisp of fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose, and he coughed dryly, unconsciously taking a half step back.
This kind of thing...I think you'd better ask your parents for advice.
But you have more ideas than them. The girl took a step forward and looked at him with bright eyes. Are you from the league?
I come from the South China Sea Alliance... Actually, it's quite a bit different.Suni explained laughing and crying.
Actually, it’s not far away. After all, you are so knowledgeable from there... I would have liked to go there to see it.
The girl's eyes were shining with hope, and a hint of longing.
Suni really wanted to say that there was nothing good there, the streets were narrow and short, so he couldn't stay there and then came to this place to try his luck...
But looking at the expression on the girl's face, he knew very well that whatever he said was useless.
Just when he didn't know what to do, the footsteps from outside the office finally broke the abnormal atmosphere.
Suni, who was saved, breathed a sigh of relief. He did not wait for the girl I took you to show a disappointed expression, but thanked him for his teaching, and bowed slightly and ran out with the notebook.
He glanced at the girl who was hurried out of the door. The colleague sitting next to him guessed what was going on with his toes, and looked at him and teased.
It's a headache, right?The girls here are so enthusiastic.
This colleague is the longest-serving employee here, and he comes from Dawn City, and his buffs can be said to be full of them.
The female colleague sitting at the table opposite was not satisfied with this statement and said with a lip of her lips.
Not only girls, but also boys. I can meet three locals who ask for directions during my meal.I don’t know who gave them the illusion, but residents of Free State hold silver parties every day... It’s really enough.
Looking at her rolling her eyes, the colleague from Dawn City leaned on the chair with a smile.
Hahaha... It's true, I really heard about it when I was in Dawn City!
He was looked at by the murderous eyes of the opposite side and shivered unconsciously, stopping this unfunny joke.
Suni made a cup of tea for herself, sat back on the chair, and sighed as she looked at the mist on the tea cup.
To be honest, I'm very worried that it doesn't matter if this trend appears in the bar, but it shouldn't appear in the classroom... Many girls in French Fries Port are obviously from here, but they are completely different from them.Sometimes I can’t help but wonder if there is something wrong with our educational method. What we should teach them is not only knowledge, but also self-esteem and self-love. Otherwise, if they don’t become slaves of witches, they will also become slaves to others… What’s the difference in the end?
The teacher from Dawn City patted him on the shoulder.
Relax, and don’t always look for reasons in yourself. Maybe... the girls in French Fries Port are just cold to you, after all, you were rejected before.
Suni shook her head.
Well, you are a guy from Dawn City, which may be another matter to you, but you have to admit that they are all the same group of people, and the people there are indeed a little more normal than here... Damn, I just want to teach well!Wait, I just want to teach well?
He clearly remembered that before he came here, he came here to pick up girls.
As a result, in just one or two months, he found that he had completely changed his mind and had become pure and greedy.
Perhaps the saying is right, only those who respect themselves will be respected, and those who love themselves will be loved.
Walking in this settlement are all empty shells without souls. Before those people find their souls, it is indeed difficult for him to fall in love with the people here, and it is also difficult to find the kind of love he longs for deep in his heart... not just a nap.
At this time, Suni suddenly noticed the newspaper on the desk of his colleague at the next table, and was curious and reached out to take it over.
By the way, there is also a Survivor Daily here?
He searched around randomly, but found that this place was completely different from the newspapers in French Fries Port, mainly about the latest news in Jin Jialun Port and the publication of some literary works submitted by locals.
I only found it recently. I heard that it was run by the clan and the rat clan for several months. I don’t understand it very well, but the things written on it are pretty good. The teacher from Shuguang City drank a cup of coffee and said casually, “I took it back for the students to read. The literacy effect is better than the textbooks in Shuguang City.Recently, several schools are proposing to build their own textbooks in Kingaron Port, so that we can select some articles from Survivor Daily and put them in the textbooks. I have collected all the latest issues.
An expression of interest appeared on Suni's face.
Can you lend me a look?
Whatever, the teacher in Shuguang City shrugged and said with a smile, "Just don't lose it."
Thanks.
Anyway, there was still some time before the next class, Suni opened the borrowed newspaper with curiosity, and soon attracted the attention of the title that was about to be the first to be.
"Red Clay"
The author is Mr. Rat.
Is this about the origin of red clay?
He thought so at first, but found that things were not as simple as he thought.
...A long time ago, I wanted to write a biography to General Rowell.
That year, the snow and snow were gone, and the sun and the moon were gone, and he made unparalleled achievements, finding a shortcut to survive for his descendants and eating soil to live.Ironically, he failed to die well, and was buried in the soil by a group of foolish people, and even spit a few spits... just like the martyr who carried firewood for everyone but was buried in the wind and snow.
At first I thought those people were not smart enough, until later I came into contact with some descendants of the "swivelling people" and realized that those guys were scholars, experts, engineers from the great era, and even soldiers who originally supported General Rowell.These people are not stupid. It is obviously not feasible to explain from an intellectual perspective. I am just smart and stupid when I laugh at them.That was the only explanation... They all went crazy at the same time and buried the only normal Lord Rowell.
I can't understand why so many people are crazy and want to harm someone who cares, loves and even saves them, just because he is arbitrary and tyrannical... Until later I met L, a young man from the Rat tribe living in Baixiang City.
He was wearing shabby clothes, which could not even be called clothes, but only rags that covered his body.There was a scar on his head, which was said to be burned by a cigarette butt thrown by a young master who was walking around the yard while working in a short-term worker on the farm.That was worthy of anger, but whenever he talked about that glorious moment, he was quite proud. He would boast about the scar that was consecrated and enlightened by the noble man, and he would be able to be reincarnated in the noble man's family in the next life.Fortunately, others also felt that this sounded rebellious and did not dare to pass the words into the young master's ears, otherwise the young master would have cut off his head alive, so that he would not even be able to get in.
The first time I saw him was on the owner's farm, I saw him talking about how smart the young master was and how he looked like the master's seed, but I didn't expect that he would not get any benefits, but instead asked the servants to beat him up.I heard that he was also a member of the Rat tribe. Seeing that the bloody appearance was really miserable, I wanted to go up to judge, but was stopped by others. After a while of discussion, I realized who L was.
I hate him for not fighting, but I also want to rely on the master's appreciation to make a living. I am really not qualified to accuse him. Haven't I praised the young master?Over time, I comforted myself and then forgot about it.It was not until a major case occurred in Baixiang City that the Yue tribe members had rebelled again, which caused panic in the whole city and wanted to arrest some Yue tribe members.I comforted again that it had nothing to do with the Rat people, nor with the master's servants, but I didn't expect that I would meet him on the execution ground.
Fate is so similar that those who planted red clay and those who ate red clay were buried in red clay.Therefore, before singing the greatness of General Rowell, I wanted to use L's story as a "preface", which is also a heroic story...
At first, Suni opened the newspaper just to pass the time, but she didn't expect that she would be obsessed with seeing it at first sight. She forgot about time and she didn't feel convulsive until the class bell rang.
Good guy.
Is this...what they wrote themselves?
Although the previous article is boring, the more I look down, the more I see the blood under my skin, and the silent howling like a ghost.
Suni whispered softly, feeling the rolling thunder echoing in her ears, like a deafening cry.
He is not a survivor of the Bharat Province, but he can still hear the sound of shouting between the lines that the people here eat, clearly being buried in the soil generation after generation!
He stood up from the chair, grabbed the newspaper in his hand and snatched it out the door.
He looked excited, energetic, and his steps were like the wind. He didn't even bring the lesson plan that he never left... because now he doesn't need that thing at all.
The responsibility of being a teacher told him that he had to read these words to those children.
They were sitting there holding books for a boat ticket, not for the work visa promised by French Fries Port, or finding a messy place on the wasteland to sell themselves.
They should learn for themselves!Learn real knowledge, understand the relationship between people, understand the laws of operation of all things in nature, and think about your position among mountains, rivers and rivers...
They need souls!
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Private rooms at Triumph Hotel.
Not only is a half-hearted teacher who read aloud in a solemn classroom, but a somewhat mature teenager also read the article "Red Clay" written in Survivors Daily.
Or to be precise, it is the preface to the long serialization of "Red Clay".
The guy who called himself Mr. Rat could be said to have almost removed the underwear of the Rat tribe.
However, after listening to the whole article, Ashin, who was sitting in the private room, burst into laughter and slapped the armrests of the chair twice with his right hand.
Hahaha, wonderful!What a wonderful thing!
A group of young men in formal clothes stood behind him with a serious expression, with ruthless eyes in their eyes.
They were all backbone of the Asashim Gang. They had previously lived on the street in front of the Governor's Mansion, and naturally there were also rat people among them.
Read the article to him and the girl's eyes were filled with fear and she looked at the man sitting at the table with anxiety.
She is from the Niu tribe, and was a little nobleman from Jin Jialun Port. She was forced to come out to teach people to read and study because of her livelihood.
It is obvious that the identity of the Niu tribe is no longer very useful here. Whoever can take everyone to have a full meal and support their pockets will be the real aristocrat.
For example, the Rat clan member in front of him did not take her bloodline seriously at all.
However, he still respects knowledge, so he is very polite to her, and does not seem to have taken his anger on her because of the article she just read.
After a look, Ah Xin took a look, took a check, wrote a few numbers and handed it to the tutor sitting on him.
This is my salary last month. I may be a little busy in the next few days, so I will give it to you in advance.
The girl nodded quickly, hurriedly took the check and took a look, subconsciously holding her breath.
100,000 gallons!!
She threw an incredible look at him, but saw him swaying gently.
The rest is the reward... My guest is coming, it's getting late, so go home.
The girl said thank you, then lowered her head and hurriedly left with red eyes.
Watching the noble lady leave, Kunal looked at the boss who pretended to understand the newspaper with confusion, and buzzed.
Boss...Don't you feel offended?
Ashin said patiently while trying to match the words and sentences he had just learned.
Kunal, my friend, only patients with terminal illness will be angry with the doctor.If a person has no medicine to save, letting him eat, drink, and have a glory and burial is the true kindness. Trying him to smoke less cigarettes will hurt him and also make his family suffer... And you and I have obviously not reached this point, do you eat dirt?
Kunal shook his head like a rattle.
Who still eats that thing now?
Yes, Ah Xin smiled faintly. At least the residents of Jin Jialun Port no longer eat it. At most, the people who swim in the river can eat it, but it was only the beginning... Sooner or later, the thing will be pushed down like a thousand needles in the Thousand Pillars City.
He was still young, and the survivors of the entire Bharat Province were young, and those feudal lords and old nobles were the ones.
He was glad that so many young people were as indignant as him, walking on the same sunny avenue, even if they had different ideas.
While he was talking, footsteps came from the door, and a tall and big guy walked in from the door.
He had a gun around his waist, and only two followers followed him. The LD-47 assault rifle on his back suppressed the momentum of the surrounding gang members.
These two guys are both cruel people who have been on the battlefield, and they are the ones who charge in the rain of bullets.
The man walking in front looked lazy, with a hint of rebellious eyebrows, walked in carelessly, not taking the people around him seriously at all.
However, no one, including Ashin, thinks he is arrogant and rude.
After all, this guy does have the capital to be proud.
When everyone was tied with anklets, he was the only one who caught the gun that the adult threw at.
If catching the gun was just luck, he then leaned on his fierceness and led the cannon to hit the door, and knocked down Rowell's camp.
Compared to a mouse like himself hiding in the shadow, Ah Xin knew very well that this was the real big shot.
This person is Lasi, director of the Office of the Civil Defense Office of the Jingalun Port Port District, responsible for the strategic dispatch and logistics of the militia regiment, basically equivalent to the top leader of the Jingalun Port Army.
In order to invite this big shot, he spent a lot of money to clear and manage things in all aspects.
Even so, the big man just agreed to see him and didn't agree anything else.
Ashin quickly stood up, and made a warm smile on his face while making a call.
General, please sit down quickly.
Sitting directly opposite him, Lasi gave him some shame and made it straight to the point.
What does it mean to invite me to visit?
He gestured to the waiters to serve the food with his eyes, and Ashin looked at him with a gentle smile.
I heard that the general has been depressed recently, and I just want to work hard for the people and solve the problems of the general.
Oh.
Lasi snorted with his nose, pushed away the waiter's hand that reached towards the pot, took the pot and poured himself a glass, and then placed the pot on the table.
Help me solve my problems... You know how to do it again.I asked me to say that businessmen should do business honestly, do less illegal and irregular things, and do less work everywhere, so as not to know how to die one day.I have drunk this wine today, but I won’t be lenient when it’s time to send you away.
Kunal's mouth twitched, but was stared at by two soldiers, but his shoulders were not dared to move.
Ashin's expression was normal, after all, it was not the first time he was pointed at by a gun.
The general joked that I was doing legal transactions in Port Jingaron, and I even helped the alliance destroy several smuggled goods and population transactions. If my subordinates touch something they shouldn't touch, I will clean up the portal without the advice of that adult.
That's not my business.Lasi waved his chopsticks and stopped him, just caring about eating vegetables and talking about you.
Ashin said respectfully with a slight head.
There is a Yue tribe resistance army in the north. I wonder if the general has heard of it?
I've heard it...hehe, so what if I've heard it.Lasi sneered and curled his lips, "A bunch of things that are not good at climate can stand seven or eight hundred hills in a village. It is not quarrels and quarrels, and it is not easy to do things. It is even more restricted when doing major tasks. It is holding the best equipment to fight the most stupid battles, and being chased away by the second-rate army, which is worse than the bandits."
Ashin said in his heart.
Then, with the general's high opinion, what should they do?
Lasi asked without hesitation.
My opinion?Haha, according to me, there is no use of so much nonsense. Just call them to go east, go west, and go west, and take a few steps. I see who dares to take one step more, and kill them if they are disobedient.If you want to fight the war well, you must first attack your own people and dare not take action to get back home to farm as soon as possible.
Lasi became more and more angry as he spoke. The more he was full of energy, he threw down his chopsticks and shook his head.
He really had nothing in his stomach and couldn't tell much military theories, but he was still anxious when he saw those guys fighting. He had not even eaten up a settlement after fighting for so long.
He sympathized with those compatriots, including the Yue people in French Fries Port, and even the Alliance, who sympathized with them and even had high expectations for them.
At least in the opinion of that Fang Chang, these guys have suffered from persecution and will definitely not follow the old path of the empire if they overthrow the empire in the future.
For this reason, Baiyue Company contacted the Yue tribe who fought guerrilla more than once, and gave money and equipment. However, the final result was that these guys could not even win the warlords in the business, but instead were used by the other party and raised the enemy to respect themselves.
He has looked for Fang Chang more than once and other people in the league, but the people in the league think he is too murderous and are worried that he will not be able to control the Bharat Province.
Whenever Lasi thought of this, he was so angry that he couldn't control it?
The alliance's approach is certainly good, but there are only a few hundred people who have arrived ashore. Isn't he any contribution to the transformation of Jin Jialun Port so smoothly?
In order to shock the diehards and the thugs who took advantage of the situation, he killed many people. The monsters and monsters were not afraid to take a breath, saying that he would never dare to go west when he walked east.
In the end, the transformation of Jin Jialun Port ended, and he became a chamber pot. The gentleman promoted the military power with one move and secretly reduced it. He placed it as a mascot in the office, which was considered an explanation to the locals.
Ashin could actually understand the resentment in this guy's heart. After all, the business he did was actually a kind of chamber pot.
The infrastructure of Jinjialun Port requires a huge labor force, and it also needs to absorb immigrants from the Yongliu River.
The uncontrolled labor force will inevitably breed violence, and relying solely on the law or chanting scriptures, it is impossible to completely suppress violence on land without a certain aspect of tradition. We must use a basket to fill the strength that has nowhere to be placed, so as not to vent on ordinary people.
The Asashim Gang took advantage of this east wind to rise up.
As for Jiaotou Bay, it was the retreat he found for himself, including investing in those warlords, etc.
When the infrastructure in Jinjialun Port is completed one day, the alliance plans to throw away his chamber pot. He can also rely on investment in Jiaoto Bay and the imperial territory to find a way out for himself and his family.
However, he is much luckier than Lasi. The infrastructure of Jinjialun Port cannot be completed in one or two days. As long as he restrains himself under the nose of the alliance, he will not attract the alliance to deal with it. At most, he will be beaten by the authorities of Jinjialun Port.
...I understand your difficulties very well. A talent like General, you should show your ambitions on the battlefield, not at the wine table.
Lasi laughed, not caring about his flattery.
Don’t bend around the bush and just say what you want to do.
The Moon tribe's resistance army was weak and incompetent, and was played by the Tiger Army as a monkey in the north. I think it was ultimately because of the lack of a heroic general who could unite them and take them to fight!
Ashin stared at Lasi with bright eyes and his right hand rested on the table.
With the talent of a general, the most suitable candidate is undoubtedly the one who can twist those former slaves into a rope!In addition, you have learned the new military concept of the alliance, and you will definitely be able to fight the feudal aristocrats all over the ground!
He agrees with this person's point of view. It is because of his unity that his Asahisin Gang can defeat other gangs and have a place in Golden Gallon Port.
When Rassi heard this, he laughed loudly, naturally he would not be incited by these words, so he looked at him and joked.
You guys are interesting. You flatter me in different ways. If I don’t expose you, you will still be addicted.You and I sit here and talk about it with ease. Cannonballs and bullets be transformed into me?
He is a rough man, but he is not stupid. War is not a joke.
No matter how capable he is, he will be nothing without the league.
However, what he didn't expect was that the young man in front of him simply nodded and agreed.
I'll give it!I will give ammunition for 100,000 people, and I will give ammunition for 1 million people!As long as you are willing to come out and pull the emperor off, I, Ah Xin, will support you even if I lose everything!If you don’t believe me, I will go to the bank to get the money now!
Lasi narrowed his eyes, put away the smile on his face, and looked at him intently.
...If you have nothing to do, you will be robbed if you are a traitor. I want to ask what you are trying to do.
Ashin didn't say anything, but just put the Survivor Daily on the table and gently pushed it in front of him.
I, Ah Xin, are a businessman. I only want to do money when doing business, but I don’t do anything else, just to fight for a breath... We rat people are not born to eat soil.
Looking at the title on the newspaper, Lasi laughed, grabbed the newspaper, put down his legs on his knees, and stood up shaking the corner of his clothes.
Coincidentally, we are not the Yue tribe, but I can’t give you a reply to such a big thing, so I’ll give me three days.
After saying that, he stopped eating the rest of the food, and drank the wine that he regarded as life. He waved his sleeves and took the newspaper away.
Looking at the dishes that were not eaten much on the table, Kunal felt a little distressed and looked at Ahsin.
Boss... do you think he is reliable?
Ashin gently sat back on the chair, picked up the unmoved chopsticks, and said lightly.
Kunal, what do you think is truly reliable? When do you have to wait for the real reliability?Or, does he need to consider who deserves to do it or who does not deserve it?
I have no idea.Kunal scratched the back of his head and said with a bitter face.
Whether our general can succeed does not matter. It is just like the warlords of the Tiger Army clearly have business dealings with us, but we have to invest in him while investing in their enemies.
Pour a glass of wine for himself, Ah Xin said in a very light voice.
The wasteland is undergoing drastic changes unseen in two hundred years. The river valley province is reborn in the raging fire. The Jinchuan province has also found hope in the flames. The Haiya province is... We have been quiet for two hundred years and we also need a fire.Now is the best time. The real empire is clearing out old problems. Continuing the war that did not end completely two hundred years ago, no one has time to pay attention to us.While someone must fire a shot, let other people who are ready to move see what the witch camel riding on their heads is.
Outsiders can only see their obedience and tolerance in their bones, but as a member of the Rat tribe, he knows better than outsiders that there is actually a word hidden behind these two words.
That is rebellion.
Or reverse.
Just like a mouse, she is usually chased by a cat and thrown by a cat to play with, but she is so anxious that she even dares to bite her.
As he said that, he glanced around his brothers and said with a kind look.
... Come and sit down and eat. You know I don’t like wasting. Such a large table of dishes was ordered for everyone, and I can’t finish them alone.
Didn’t you give Lasagna?Kunal asked in confusion in his ears as he greeted his brothers and sat down.
Ah Xin smiled faintly and moved the chopsticks for everyone first, even though he was not very skilled in using them.
That adult would not eat with people like us. It was reported that it was not good for me and him. It would be a great gift to us if we had a drink before leaving.
His ambitions are much bigger than small characters like me.
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