blackstone code

Chapter 795 Quirks
Man is a very strange creature.

When Lynch had no scandals, many people were saying that he liked men and was gay, which is not a good way to say it.

Those women are still striving for their power, no matter what they do, at least some people recognize their efforts, and society has become tolerant of them.

This is undoubtedly the best era ever for women.

But for groups whose sexual orientation is different from ordinary people, the federation of this era is the worst era.

They are called by people in various ways, such as heretics and fallen people are relatively common.

In some scriptural commentaries that I don’t know where to quote, there is a passage——

"The devil degenerates people through magic, making them unable to distinguish between men and women, hoping to cut off human reproduction..."

It roughly means that the same sex cannot have children, and human beings will eventually become extinct because they have no children. This is the conspiracy of the devil.

Of course, more often than not, it may be caused by people outside the besieged city blindly guessing about the situation inside the besieged city. They think these people and their love are dirty, ugly, and deformed.

In fact, as long as it is love, true love itself is pure, how can there be so many negative things?

Sometimes people can't understand that pure love not only transcends gender, but may also transcend species and life and death. When facing pure and clean love, they feel their own humbleness and ugliness.

So they panic and think that these are wrong, instead of trying to understand and understand.

The mainstream society despises this kind of situation very much. The more traditional big families and the upper echelons of the Federation, the more rigid their views on certain issues.

In fact, whether it is the Federation, Gefra, or other countries, inheritance and offspring will always be one of the most important tasks for family continuation.

Even if some of them are less interested in the opposite sex than the same sex, they will force themselves to pretend to be a normal person.

Reported speculation that Lynch is a gay is actually the most vicious attack. Once confirmed, high society will close the door on him.

They will not let in them a man who is tempted by the devil, that would make some young man lost in the mist of life's journey.

Fortunately, Lynch reversed people's views in time, and the reporters who helped him do this were the reporters outside the door at this time.

They held up all kinds of cameras and waited for the moment when Penny came out of Lynch's house. There were even two reporters looking through the trash can outside Lynch's house.

They found a thing in it, and there were some residues in it.

Reporter A sniffed, "It seems that they used it yesterday, and the smell is still very pungent."

Reporter B threw it into his mouth, wrapped it up, and then spit out, "It's Lynch and Penny who used it right..."

Reporter A looked at reporter B and was silent for a while, "I think this is news in itself."

Reporter B rolled his eyes, "I've already made a news report for myself!"

……

Without these reporters, some of Lynch's private life would not have been exposed to the public so easily.

This is another strange thing about human beings. The more openly it is shown to them, the less they like to watch it.

On the contrary, they are more interested in hiding things that they hide secretly and don't want to show them.

This is like some performances on the commercial street. Those performers stand in places where people can see them at a glance, and passers-by are not interested in it, and they are not even willing to take a second look.

But if there are a lot of people watching and you can't see through it at a glance, then passers-by may stop and squeeze into the crowd and insist on watching it for a while before leaving, even if the content of the performance is quite boring.

Voyeurism, a thing that has been deeply rooted in human bones since the birth of human beings, is at work. People are not very interested in Lynch's glamorous side, they only want to spy on Lynch's privacy.

It's like... If they can find some small shortcomings in Lynch's moral character and even human nature, they will feel that they are not so "ugly".

This is a disease, or a terminal illness.

In the room, Lynch had no work to do after finishing his breakfast. He was taking a vacation for himself now, and the business in the Federation was not so easy.

As I said before, in addition to the financial aspect, the real industry has become saturated, and doing something casually can easily cause a series of problems, which is what Lynch does not want for the time being.

While he was reading the newspaper to pass the time, the phone rang.

"boss……"

The person who spoke was Asir, the person in charge of the Nagalil company. As a Nagalilian, he has great advantages in this regard.

An awakening nation has a strong hatred for everything that happens to, around, and in the country of Nagalil. With Aser as the general manager, it is easier to reduce unnecessary hate.

"It's me, say..." Lynch put down the newspaper and pointed to the balcony. He motioned for Petunia to go outside, or somewhere else, because he had to answer the phone.

Petunia curled her lips, and walked to the balcony. The weather was already quite cold at this time, and it was not a good choice to go outside to have a wind, but who made so many reporters outside?
It's a good thing that she can see those reporters in the room so much, she has to increase her exposure.

Seeing Penny posing on the balcony, Lynch turned his attention back to the phone, "Is there anything important?"

"That's right, boss, the first batch of third-level employees has already appeared. Didn't the company's system say that they should be sent to the Federation for further training? I mean whether this matter should be carried out now or later."

Aser didn't directly ask Lynch if what he said counts. If it doesn't count, he has to find a way to settle the matter. If it counts, it's a reminder to him that it's almost time to fulfill his promise.

"Is there already a third-level employee?" Lynch felt a little unbelievable, "This is much faster than our plan, Aser."

Lynch said Aser's name, which was actually a reminder, a vague hint, to make him think clearly before speaking.

Aser's voice was a little panicked, "Boss, the upgrade speed of skilled jobs is a little faster, do you remember?"

"Our most senior technical workers have all reached the standard of third-level employees, and some of them mentioned this, so..."

In Lynch's employee upgrade plan, in addition to the working hours and days, the speed of employee upgrades also has an important reference standard, that is, the type of work.

It is impossible for a worker who drives a truck to enjoy the same treatment and promotion standards as a worker who knows nothing but wields a sledgehammer.

Drivers who drive trucks are unlikely to enjoy the same standards as those who drive construction machinery, although both are drivers.

Now the drivers of the first batch of construction machinery vehicles have completed the corresponding training and have reached the upgrade standard. As the company's first batch of third-level employees, they will naturally consider whether the company will fulfill some promises.

For example, going to the center of the world with a salary, and the Baylor Federation for advanced studies.

Whether it's study, advanced studies, or just a vacation, as the first batch of vested interests in the new federal reform of Nagalil, they are eager to separate from their original social class.

If there is no separation, there will be no class transition.

Lynch thought for a while, and there was such a thing, "Since they meet the standards, let's arrange for someone to come over. When the time comes, tell me the date, and I will arrange for someone to pick them up."

The call ended here, and Aser breathed a sigh of relief after putting down the phone. If Lynch didn't remember this matter, or didn't want to admit it, it would be quite a troublesome matter.

Fortunately, Lynch was willing to admit it, and would take the initiative to arrange it, which made Aser heave a sigh of relief.

After putting down the phone, he walked out of the office and said to some employees gathered here, "Go back and pack up, and I will arrange for you to go to the Federation later!"

Lynch's talent training plan in Nagalil is very complete, and some employees will not be unemployed just because they leave their posts temporarily.

Even if it lacks a few people, a dozen or so, there are enough federal people to make up for it.

The current official report is that there are at least close to 100 million federal people working in Nagalil and Ameria, and this number is still growing slowly.

Akumari was also one of the first batch of employees to reach the third level. He obeyed Aser's order and went home to pack his things.

In fact, there is nothing, two pieces of work clothes (winter clothes) that have been washed white, two pairs of pants that are also white (winter clothes), and some underwear.

In addition to these things, he also prepared several notebooks and pens. Unlike other workers, he was going to the Federation for vacation, or to see the development there.

He went to learn, to learn the secret of the federation being able to catch up with Gefra, and to learn how to save Nagalil and the Nagalilians. He believed that he could find the answer in the federation.

The next day, a group of people went to the port by car and boarded a ship to Baylor Federation. This would be a journey that would change their lives.

It is possible that they will get some kind of sublimation during this journey, so as to reach the pinnacle of life and see the real world.

But it is also possible to just sink into the deepest part of hell, be dominated by desires, and become a slave to desires.

The ship sailed at sea for five days before arriving at Baylor Federation.

At the moment when the ship docked, the whistle on the ship sounded, and Akumari in the cabin had an indescribable feeling for a moment.

He didn't know how to describe it, as if something had become different and strange at this moment.

If I had to say something was different, it might be... the air? !

The air was filled with sweet freedom, and the whole person became relaxed, as if any burden that had always been on the shoulders disappeared at this moment, and the whole person was reborn!

He followed the guidance of the staff on board with great energy, walked out of the cabin, and stood on the deck.

He held on to the railing of the ship's side, and the white mist he exhaled quickly dissipated in the air with the cold sea wind. He saw a slogan not far away——

"Welcome to Baylor Federation!"

(End of this chapter)