blackstone code

Chapter 1901 One way to the end

Lynch, who just hung up the phone, looked at the receiver in his hand and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Just now Mr. Truman called him and invited him to have dinner tonight, a family dinner.

Not in the presidential palace, but in their villa, which is more in line with the weight carried by the word family banquet.

It can be felt that the president who dared to go to war in the history of the Federation is not so calm.

What he is facing is a group of capitalists at the top of the federation. This war was started by him personally, and it will not end easily.

Someone has to bow their heads.

He has bowed his head once, and he will not bow his head a second time.

The capitalists are also unwilling to bow their heads, because if they bow their heads, it means that they will be swallowed up by other capitalists.

The world of capital is so cruel that they don't even need others to annex them, they will disintegrate on their own initiative.

When facing these people, Mr. Truman needs confidence and help!
Now the only one who is sure that he can still help him, in terms of capitalists, is Lynch.

He must maintain the relationship with Lynch until the day he thinks is right.

No unexpected news all day, just an ordinary day.

At around five o'clock in the evening, Lynch chose a wine worth about 1 yuan as a gift, and drove to Mr. Truman's villa.

It was Joanna who opened the door, which is also a very special signal!

In general family banquets, the male host greets the guests. It can be said that this is a rigid and old-fashioned thing in federal social rituals, and men have a higher social status.

However, if the hostess greets the guests when the family has a male host, it can be seen that the relationship between the invited guest and the family is one step closer than ordinary guests who can participate in family banquets.

The family of the inviter can be completely open about all kinds of socially inappropriate things, which is a symbol of closeness!
Joanna and Lynch hugged, and then took the gift from him.

She likes these high-end things very much, not limited to wine, she likes any high-end things very much.

Since the Foundation began to operate, her desire for materialism has become stronger and stronger.

"I'll definitely try it later, come in!", she led Lynch into the door, and then explained why Mr. Truman didn't come to greet him, "He's cooking his specialty, you can eat it in the restaurant See him!"

Lynch was a little surprised, but still went to the restaurant.

At this time, Mr. Truman was wearing casual clothes and washing an apron printed with tomatoes and broccoli, and was busy in front of the stove.

He heard Lynch's footsteps.

Men's leather shoes sound slightly different than women's shoes or high heels.

He turned his head back, with a smile on his face, "It will be fine in a while, I guarantee you will like this thing very much!"

"I'm looking forward to it!" Lynch left the kitchen, walked into the living room, and sat down on the sofa.

Joanna was busy arranging the dishes in the restaurant, and Lynch didn't see their daughter and the young man beside her.

He watched TV casually. About ten minutes later, Mr. Truman walked into the dining room with an amphora soup pot, and poured the contents of the pot into a basin.

"It's time to eat, Lynch!"

He put the pot back, unfastened his apron, and pulled out the two chairs.

The two sat down separately, and Joanna sat on the other side.

Lynch looked upstairs, his expression was obvious, and Mr. Truman also understood what he meant.

"She was hanging out with her boyfriend, and young people are sometimes disgusted with our orders!"

It can be heard that Mr. Truman is a little bit emotional. Since his daughter went to college, she has become more independent.

More than once, Mr. Truman did not fully agree to the request to move out from here.

She has long since stopped living in the Presidential Palace, and now she seldom comes back to this home, and most of the time she either lives in a dormitory or in an apartment near the university.

An agent from the security committee told him that his daughter and her boyfriend had already lived together.

As the father of a girl, he was furious!
The girl he had taken care of for so many years had just been taken by someone else, and he knew exactly what kind of dirty thoughts those boys had in their minds!
They also had a big fight over this, and eventually they broke up.

He can change many things, but he can't change his daughter's thoughts. This may be his biggest regret as a father and as a president.

Joanna could see that her husband was feeling down, so she changed the subject.

"Everyone goes through rebellious phases, honey."

She comforted Mr. Truman, and then looked at Lynch, "I heard that you donated a lot of money to the Veterans Club in Sabine City and York State?"

"They've mentioned Ni many times to me recently."

Mr. Truman's gaze also turned, and Lynch did not deny it, but admitted it.

"The first batch of main core backbones of Blackstone Security are basically veterans."

"They defended the country, they kept us safe, and they kept us safe from war."

"Then we also have to give them a better life within our limited capabilities."

"I saw that many soldiers had difficulty integrating into the lives of ordinary people because of some special circumstances, so I created Blackstone Security."

"I'm happy that I can do something for them."

Mr. Truman felt a little emotional, Lynch was really bad when he was bad, but when he was good, he was like a luminous saint!
He raised his glass, "For your understanding and kindness!"

"Thank you, this is what I should do!" Lynch also picked up his glass, clinked glasses with Mr. Truman, and each drank some.

Mr. Truman, who put down his glass, spoke highly of the bottle, which tasted very good.

During this period, Joanna has been playing a mediating role, so that this family dinner will not be too cold.

The atmosphere finally heated up when everyone drank some alcohol and alcohol began to affect people's thinking and emotions.

"I was approached privately by someone who told me it was all just a misunderstanding."

"He wanted to do something to make up for the stupid thing they did, but I said no."

"I would agree before, but now, I won't, do you know why?"

Lynch shook his head. He could see that Mr. Truman was indeed a little excited, and his nerves became more and more active.

He didn't stop it from happening, Mr Truman was still pouring himself the drink, he said as he poured.

Said something beyond Lynch's guess!
"Because we stand together!"

"As long as we don't have any problems, they can't make me bow, can they?"

There was a gleam in his eyes, and he believed it.

He holds power, and Lynch is a "generalist".

If you really encounter something that is not suitable for the presidential palace, give Lynch an order, and he can get it done.

Their cooperation is invincible, at least for now.

Lynch also didn't expect him to say that. He didn't know whether this was Mr. Truman's heart or what he wanted to express to himself.

He won't be stupid enough to question directly, he just smiled and nodded as usual.

Mr. Truman obviously drank a lot, and most of the bottle of wine entered his stomach.

Joanna felt that he was a little too much, and wanted to take the bottle away, but he stopped him.

"I know about the Brothers Grimm, they weren't exactly perpetrators, they were victims too."

"That's what I've been trying to do."

"If we don't change the society, more and more of these things will happen."

"These things shouldn't have happened. They should have had a happy childhood in school and then went on to school, or came out to work, and started a family."

"They shouldn't be forced to work as children, that's not their job!"

Mr. Truman sighed heavily, his face was very red, like a monkey's butt.

"I'm sorting out some materials during this time, and I will introduce some new policies to the outside world next week. At that time, I need your support."

Lynch lit a cigarette, "What policy?"

Mr. Truman asked him for a cigarette, took a puff happily, and slowly exhaled, "The bill prohibiting the employment of child labor is included in the "Children's Law."

"In the future, factories and enterprises will not be allowed to employ children under the age of 16 to work. I have given a very large sentencing standard and fine scale. I believe that no one will try it with a fluke..."

Federal children are allowed to work. Previously, the "Children's Law" stipulated that as long as they were over ten years old, they were allowed to work.

It's just that the daily working hours are a little less restricted than adults, but the use of child labor in factories is not rejected.

This also makes child labor an important part of the labor force of the federal middle and lower enterprises, especially the handicraft industry.

These low-tech and high-repetition manual jobs do not require culture and technology. They only need to be trained according to the process, and they can start working soon.

Each child's four to six hours of work a day can bring their families an extra income of three to five yuan.

It seems inconspicuous, and there are almost more than 100 yuan a month.

If these children are allowed to work two jobs, they may have an extra income of 300 yuan a month.

Many federal families have given birth to many children, and even adopt children for this purpose!

Children are also a group that can generate income, and the Brothers Grimm and those children are not an exception!
Lynch admired Mr. Truman's ideas and practices, and at the same time sighed silently in his heart.

He knows very well how much resistance there is to amending parts of the Children's Act!

This time he will not only stand on the opposite side of the capitalists, but also stand on the opposite side of many low-level families!
(End of this chapter)