Chapter 200
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Many people will miss the life of the army when they get old, because the life of the army is simple and brings some happiness.
There are not so many intrigues. Everything is so simple and happy. Of course, there are not a few examples.
The simple and direct environment made the staff sergeant in front of Lynch ready to speak the first word was "report", but he suddenly stopped, because this was not an army, and he was no longer a soldier.
He has almost forgotten how ordinary people should communicate with each other and how ordinary people should communicate with his new boss.
Ferral's wife's father soon understood the trouble the staff sergeant was facing. This was not an example. Many soldiers had actually encountered it.
He gave a brief introduction and asked the staff sergeant to introduce himself as an officer.
For a moment, everyone, including the staff sergeant himself, could feel the spirit coming back. He seemed to introduce himself as loudly as a soldier. In fact, he was answering questions and introducing his identity.
Quiet. After his self introduction, Lynch held out his hand and shook hands with the staff sergeant named Charles. He also smiled and said, "in fact, you don't have to force yourself to change the habits you've adapted to. If you like, you can still live and work in the way of the army, but I'll be relatively free here."
This greatly alleviated the anxiety that Charles and the boys behind him were not good at socializing, and some even smiled on their faces.
This was a good start. Ferrar's wife's father was very satisfied with it, and Ferrar also breathed a sigh of relief.
The old soldier immediately took over the topic, "I'll have someone send the gun Certificate in three days, but I must make a statement first..." his face became more and more serious. "If you let them keep the habit of living in the army, it's best for you to make a record and clarify what I mean?"
"This will not affect you and their work or life, just to ensure that some situations are under our control. I'm sure you can understand what I mean."
If only a group of veterans with gun certificates are employed, there is no problem, but Lynch said that they can maintain their living habits in the army, and even listened to some encouragement, which means that these veterans will live and work in an unofficial militarized environment, which has touched on national security and must report to the Federal Security Council, The relevant federal military management office and the Ministry of defense shall report.
Otherwise, Lynch may be regarded as breaking the law. It's no joke.
Lynch nodded and left an address, which was the villa area by the lake.
The lakeside villa he exchanged from Hart has completed the power transfer, many of which have become Lynch's industry.
It's far from the city center. It's a good place to arrange people, but it's only temporary. Later, he plans to arrange these young men to his new land. As for these young people, in fact, their value is not just to protect Lynch's safety.
Once foreign trade is allowed, what will show next will not be harmonious international trade, but bloody international plunder.
This is a very normal thing. As long as there is trade, there will be a surplus and deficit. Even among closely related allies, there is trade plunder.
But some plunders wear good-looking skins that people will not be too disgusted, while others are relatively red fruits. For example, they use poor technology to dump low-cost and low-profit products to relatively backward countries.
This is not only to make money, but also to destroy the development of a country's light industry and even the overall industry, and to make these countries dependent on commodities from the Baylor Federation.
In fact, the truth is very simple. Use countless funds and manpower to study how to make it. Why not spend less money to buy it directly?
This does not require anyone to persuade and build momentum. When this country integrates into the international community, it will naturally give birth to this idea and behavior. Growth is the most profound genetic expression in the bones of selfish creatures like mankind. It will be born without learning.
At that time, there will always be some people who will resist. Baylor Federation is a civilized country, but we can't think that the whole world is the same. At this time, there are still some decadent and backward regions. When "trading" with these regions, they have a military force in their hands, which is obviously more in line with Lynch's psychological expectations.
Moreover, he also plans to go to some countries to see the local customs of the world, help the local indigenous people get rid of the primitive and backward lifestyle and habits, and help each other quickly integrate into the whole international community.
This is also what he talked about with the mayor before. To shoulder the core of more international social responsibilities and common development is the best.
After leaving here, Lynch asked ferral to take him to buy a bottle of red wine. It's interesting to say. Many shops on the street chose to temporarily close the wait-and-see situation because of the outbreak last night, but some wine and cigarette shops did not hesitate to open their doors.
What's more amazing is that they don't worry about being robbed at all. It seems that they know that everyone will become polite when passing here.
After buying the wine, Ferrar sent Lynch to a somewhat remote neighborhood. He knew that this was Lynch's parents' home. The mayor investigated Lynch. Ferrar, as a close aide of the mayor, naturally knew the information.
"Do you want me to pick you up?", Ferrar asked after Lynch got off the bus. "It doesn't look very safe here."
While they were parking, two or three people came slowly from a distance. They seemed to walk around aimlessly, but Lynch and Ferrar knew that they had a purpose.
Lynch shook his head. "I don't know when I can finish it. Maybe I'll spend the night here."
Ferrar nodded. "Well, call me anytime if you have anything." he rolled up the window, started the car and quickly disappeared in the distance.
Lynch glanced at the guys who were paying attention to him and directly stepped into the door of the roadside apartment, which made those people stop and continue to stare at the people on the road.
According to the vague memory, but also an instinctive feedback, he found the door he would never forget.
There were some words carved with a knife, some patterns that had not faded when he was a child, and a small crack, which was caused by his father's punch on the door when he refused to obey his father's arrangement.
Knocked on the door. About half a minute later, some questions with vigilance came out of the back door, "who is it and where?"
"It's me, Sierra."
Sierra is the name of Lynch's mother. In most ordinary families, children only use the more intimate "father" or "mother" to address their parents when they are young.
When they get older, it becomes a common practice to move out and live alone and address each other by name.
This does not include those rich middle and upper class families. It may be because of their living conditions. Middle and upper class families do not need to alienate each other's feelings because of money or other things, or they have more needs to maintain their feelings than ordinary people, but generally speaking, the most normal scene is the interactive use of names and nicknames.
The door soon opened. A woman looked at Lynch with surprise. She subconsciously wiped her hands on her apron. "My God, I don't know it's you. You know now..." she said, giving way to her position, "look at me, come in!"
Sierra is only 39 years old. She gave birth to lynch when she was 19. Lynch's father was 21.
According to the federal law, you can get married at the age of 16, but you can't reach adulthood at the age of 20. However, if you get pregnant and have children after the age of 18, it won't attract some investigations... Well, this is the magical federal law.
Now Sierra looks a little old, forty-two, thirty-four years old. When she looks at Lynch, her dim eyes become shining, so that she ignores the little gift Lynch is carrying.
Lynch didn't notice until she took the initiative to put the wine on the table.
"You shouldn't buy these things. It doesn't look cheap!" the woman still treats it with the common sense of ordinary life. She seems to have forgotten that Lynch is doing well now.
She picked up the wine and walked to the kitchen. "You have a rest. Your father will be back in about half an hour."
The room is not big. As in memory, the apartment is generally not too big.
Sitting in the living room, he had already smelled the fragrance floating out of the kitchen. He stood at the door of the kitchen and took a look. There was a high pot on the yellowed stove, stewing something unknown in it, with a sticky bubbling sound.
The kitchen seems a little crowded. It is only suitable for one person to work in it. More than one person may not be able to do it.
After turning around in the other two rooms, he came to the innermost room. The famous brand "Lynch" was hung on the door. Inexplicably, he was a little uneasy.
He unscrewed the door handle, pushed the door in, and turned on the light bulb switch as accurately as he had practiced millions of times in his memory.
The dim light lit up the room at once. The decolorized actress posters on the wall seemed to say hello to him. Everything here had not changed since he left for the last time.
He went to the bedside and touched the sheets. They were spotless, and so was the table. It could be seen that even if he didn't live here, the husband and wife often cleaned the room.
Sitting in bed for a long time, the sound of opening the door in the living room pulled him back from his deep memory. He blinked, stood up, walked to the living room and met the man who once wanted to dominate his destiny.
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Many people will miss the life of the army when they get old, because the life of the army is simple and brings some happiness.
There are not so many intrigues. Everything is so simple and happy. Of course, there are not a few examples.
The simple and direct environment made the staff sergeant in front of Lynch ready to speak the first word was "report", but he suddenly stopped, because this was not an army, and he was no longer a soldier.
He has almost forgotten how ordinary people should communicate with each other and how ordinary people should communicate with his new boss.
Ferral's wife's father soon understood the trouble the staff sergeant was facing. This was not an example. Many soldiers had actually encountered it.
He gave a brief introduction and asked the staff sergeant to introduce himself as an officer.
For a moment, everyone, including the staff sergeant himself, could feel the spirit coming back. He seemed to introduce himself as loudly as a soldier. In fact, he was answering questions and introducing his identity.
Quiet. After his self introduction, Lynch held out his hand and shook hands with the staff sergeant named Charles. He also smiled and said, "in fact, you don't have to force yourself to change the habits you've adapted to. If you like, you can still live and work in the way of the army, but I'll be relatively free here."
This greatly alleviated the anxiety that Charles and the boys behind him were not good at socializing, and some even smiled on their faces.
This was a good start. Ferrar's wife's father was very satisfied with it, and Ferrar also breathed a sigh of relief.
The old soldier immediately took over the topic, "I'll have someone send the gun Certificate in three days, but I must make a statement first..." his face became more and more serious. "If you let them keep the habit of living in the army, it's best for you to make a record and clarify what I mean?"
"This will not affect you and their work or life, just to ensure that some situations are under our control. I'm sure you can understand what I mean."
If only a group of veterans with gun certificates are employed, there is no problem, but Lynch said that they can maintain their living habits in the army, and even listened to some encouragement, which means that these veterans will live and work in an unofficial militarized environment, which has touched on national security and must report to the Federal Security Council, The relevant federal military management office and the Ministry of defense shall report.
Otherwise, Lynch may be regarded as breaking the law. It's no joke.
Lynch nodded and left an address, which was the villa area by the lake.
The lakeside villa he exchanged from Hart has completed the power transfer, many of which have become Lynch's industry.
It's far from the city center. It's a good place to arrange people, but it's only temporary. Later, he plans to arrange these young men to his new land. As for these young people, in fact, their value is not just to protect Lynch's safety.
Once foreign trade is allowed, what will show next will not be harmonious international trade, but bloody international plunder.
This is a very normal thing. As long as there is trade, there will be a surplus and deficit. Even among closely related allies, there is trade plunder.
But some plunders wear good-looking skins that people will not be too disgusted, while others are relatively red fruits. For example, they use poor technology to dump low-cost and low-profit products to relatively backward countries.
This is not only to make money, but also to destroy the development of a country's light industry and even the overall industry, and to make these countries dependent on commodities from the Baylor Federation.
In fact, the truth is very simple. Use countless funds and manpower to study how to make it. Why not spend less money to buy it directly?
This does not require anyone to persuade and build momentum. When this country integrates into the international community, it will naturally give birth to this idea and behavior. Growth is the most profound genetic expression in the bones of selfish creatures like mankind. It will be born without learning.
At that time, there will always be some people who will resist. Baylor Federation is a civilized country, but we can't think that the whole world is the same. At this time, there are still some decadent and backward regions. When "trading" with these regions, they have a military force in their hands, which is obviously more in line with Lynch's psychological expectations.
Moreover, he also plans to go to some countries to see the local customs of the world, help the local indigenous people get rid of the primitive and backward lifestyle and habits, and help each other quickly integrate into the whole international community.
This is also what he talked about with the mayor before. To shoulder the core of more international social responsibilities and common development is the best.
After leaving here, Lynch asked ferral to take him to buy a bottle of red wine. It's interesting to say. Many shops on the street chose to temporarily close the wait-and-see situation because of the outbreak last night, but some wine and cigarette shops did not hesitate to open their doors.
What's more amazing is that they don't worry about being robbed at all. It seems that they know that everyone will become polite when passing here.
After buying the wine, Ferrar sent Lynch to a somewhat remote neighborhood. He knew that this was Lynch's parents' home. The mayor investigated Lynch. Ferrar, as a close aide of the mayor, naturally knew the information.
"Do you want me to pick you up?", Ferrar asked after Lynch got off the bus. "It doesn't look very safe here."
While they were parking, two or three people came slowly from a distance. They seemed to walk around aimlessly, but Lynch and Ferrar knew that they had a purpose.
Lynch shook his head. "I don't know when I can finish it. Maybe I'll spend the night here."
Ferrar nodded. "Well, call me anytime if you have anything." he rolled up the window, started the car and quickly disappeared in the distance.
Lynch glanced at the guys who were paying attention to him and directly stepped into the door of the roadside apartment, which made those people stop and continue to stare at the people on the road.
According to the vague memory, but also an instinctive feedback, he found the door he would never forget.
There were some words carved with a knife, some patterns that had not faded when he was a child, and a small crack, which was caused by his father's punch on the door when he refused to obey his father's arrangement.
Knocked on the door. About half a minute later, some questions with vigilance came out of the back door, "who is it and where?"
"It's me, Sierra."
Sierra is the name of Lynch's mother. In most ordinary families, children only use the more intimate "father" or "mother" to address their parents when they are young.
When they get older, it becomes a common practice to move out and live alone and address each other by name.
This does not include those rich middle and upper class families. It may be because of their living conditions. Middle and upper class families do not need to alienate each other's feelings because of money or other things, or they have more needs to maintain their feelings than ordinary people, but generally speaking, the most normal scene is the interactive use of names and nicknames.
The door soon opened. A woman looked at Lynch with surprise. She subconsciously wiped her hands on her apron. "My God, I don't know it's you. You know now..." she said, giving way to her position, "look at me, come in!"
Sierra is only 39 years old. She gave birth to lynch when she was 19. Lynch's father was 21.
According to the federal law, you can get married at the age of 16, but you can't reach adulthood at the age of 20. However, if you get pregnant and have children after the age of 18, it won't attract some investigations... Well, this is the magical federal law.
Now Sierra looks a little old, forty-two, thirty-four years old. When she looks at Lynch, her dim eyes become shining, so that she ignores the little gift Lynch is carrying.
Lynch didn't notice until she took the initiative to put the wine on the table.
"You shouldn't buy these things. It doesn't look cheap!" the woman still treats it with the common sense of ordinary life. She seems to have forgotten that Lynch is doing well now.
She picked up the wine and walked to the kitchen. "You have a rest. Your father will be back in about half an hour."
The room is not big. As in memory, the apartment is generally not too big.
Sitting in the living room, he had already smelled the fragrance floating out of the kitchen. He stood at the door of the kitchen and took a look. There was a high pot on the yellowed stove, stewing something unknown in it, with a sticky bubbling sound.
The kitchen seems a little crowded. It is only suitable for one person to work in it. More than one person may not be able to do it.
After turning around in the other two rooms, he came to the innermost room. The famous brand "Lynch" was hung on the door. Inexplicably, he was a little uneasy.
He unscrewed the door handle, pushed the door in, and turned on the light bulb switch as accurately as he had practiced millions of times in his memory.
The dim light lit up the room at once. The decolorized actress posters on the wall seemed to say hello to him. Everything here had not changed since he left for the last time.
He went to the bedside and touched the sheets. They were spotless, and so was the table. It could be seen that even if he didn't live here, the husband and wife often cleaned the room.
Sitting in bed for a long time, the sound of opening the door in the living room pulled him back from his deep memory. He blinked, stood up, walked to the living room and met the man who once wanted to dominate his destiny.
Many people will miss the life of the army when they get old, because the life of the army is simple and brings some happiness.There are not so many intrigues. Everything is so simple and happy. Of course, there are not a few examples.The simple and direct environment made the staff sergeant in front of Lynch ready to speak the first word was "report", but he suddenly stopped, because this was not an army, and he was no longer a soldier.He has almost forgotten how ordinary people should communicate with each other and how ordinary people should communicate with his new boss.Ferral's wife's father soon understood the trouble the staff sergeant was facing. This was not an example. Many soldiers had actually encountered it.He gave a brief introduction and asked the staff sergeant to introduce himself as an officer.For a moment, everyone, including the staff sergeant himself, could feel the spirit coming back. He seemed to introduce himself as loudly as a soldier. In fact, he was answering questions and introducing his identity.Quiet. After his self introduction, Lynch held out his hand and shook hands with the staff sergeant named Charles. He also smiled and said, "in fact, you don't have to force yourself to change the habits you've adapted to. If you like, you can still live and work in the way of the army, but I'll be relatively free here."This greatly alleviated the anxiety that Charles and the boys behind him were not good at socializing, and some even smiled on their faces.This was a good start. Ferrar's wife's father was very satisfied with it, and Ferrar also breathed a sigh of relief.The old soldier immediately took over the topic, "I'll have someone send the gun Certificate in three days, but I must make a statement first..." his face became more and more serious. "If you let them keep the habit of living in the army, it's best for you to make a record and clarify what I mean?""This will not affect you and their work or life, just to ensure that some situations are under our control. I'm sure you can understand what I mean."If only a group of veterans with gun certificates are employed, there is no problem, but Lynch said that they can maintain their living habits in the army, and even listened to some encouragement, which means that these veterans will live and work in an unofficial militarized environment, which has touched on national security and must report to the Federal Security Council, The relevant federal military management office and the Ministry of defense shall report.Otherwise, Lynch may be regarded as breaking the law. It's no joke.Lynch nodded and left an address, which was the villa area by the lake.The lakeside villa he exchanged from Hart has completed the power transfer, many of which have become Lynch's industry.It's far from the city center. It's a good place to arrange people, but it's only temporary. Later, he plans to arrange these young men to his new land. As for these young people, in fact, their value is not just to protect Lynch's safety.Once foreign trade is allowed, what will show next will not be harmonious international trade, but bloody international plunder.This is a very normal thing. As long as there is trade, there will be a surplus and deficit. Even among closely related allies, there is trade plunder.But some plunders wear good-looking skins that people will not be too disgusted, while others are relatively red fruits. For example, they use poor technology to dump low-cost and low-profit products to relatively backward countries.This is not only to make money, but also to destroy the development of a country's light industry and even the overall industry, and to make these countries dependent on commodities from the Baylor Federation.In fact, the truth is very simple. Use countless funds and manpower to study how to make it. Why not spend less money to buy it directly?This does not require anyone to persuade and build momentum. When this country integrates into the international community, it will naturally give birth to this idea and behavior. Growth is the most profound genetic expression in the bones of selfish creatures like mankind. It will be born without learning.At that time, there will always be some people who will resist. Baylor Federation is a civilized country, but we can't think that the whole world is the same. At this time, there are still some decadent and backward regions. When "trading" with these regions, they have a military force in their hands, which is obviously more in line with Lynch's psychological expectations.Moreover, he also plans to go to some countries to see the local customs of the world, help the local indigenous people get rid of the primitive and backward lifestyle and habits, and help each other quickly integrate into the whole international community.This is also what he talked about with the mayor before. To shoulder the core of more international social responsibilities and common development is the best.After leaving here, Lynch asked ferral to take him to buy a bottle of red wine. It's interesting to say. Many shops on the street chose to temporarily close the wait-and-see situation because of the outbreak last night, but some wine and cigarette shops did not hesitate to open their doors.What's more amazing is that they don't worry about being robbed at all. It seems that they know that everyone will become polite when passing here.After buying the wine, Ferrar sent Lynch to a somewhat remote neighborhood. He knew that this was Lynch's parents' home. The mayor investigated Lynch. Ferrar, as a close aide of the mayor, naturally knew the information."Do you want me to pick you up?", Ferrar asked after Lynch got off the bus. "It doesn't look very safe here."While they were parking, two or three people came slowly from a distance. They seemed to walk around aimlessly, but Lynch and Ferrar knew that they had a purpose.Lynch shook his head. "I don't know when I can finish it. Maybe I'll spend the night here."Ferrar nodded. "Well, call me anytime if you have anything." he rolled up the window, started the car and quickly disappeared in the distance.Lynch glanced at the guys who were paying attention to him and directly stepped into the door of the roadside apartment, which made those people stop and continue to stare at the people on the road.According to the vague memory, but also an instinctive feedback, he found the door he would never forget.There were some words carved with a knife, some patterns that had not faded when he was a child, and a small crack, which was caused by his father's punch on the door when he refused to obey his father's arrangement.Knocked on the door. About half a minute later, some questions with vigilance came out of the back door, "who is it and where?""It's me, Sierra."Sierra is the name of Lynch's mother. In most ordinary families, children only use the more intimate "father" or "mother" to address their parents when they are young.When they get older, it becomes a common practice to move out and live alone and address each other by name.This does not include those rich middle and upper class families. It may be because of their living conditions. Middle and upper class families do not need to alienate each other's feelings because of money or other things, or they have more needs to maintain their feelings than ordinary people, but generally speaking, the most normal scene is the interactive use of names and nicknames.The door soon opened. A woman looked at Lynch with surprise. She subconsciously wiped her hands on her apron. "My God, I don't know it's you. You know now..." she said, giving way to her position, "look at me, come in!"Sierra is only 39 years old. She gave birth to lynch when she was 19. Lynch's father was 21.According to the federal law, you can get married at the age of 16, but you can't reach adulthood at the age of 20. However, if you get pregnant and have children after the age of 18, it won't attract some investigations... Well, this is the magical federal law.Now Sierra looks a little old, forty-two, thirty-four years old. When she looks at Lynch, her dim eyes become shining, so that she ignores the little gift Lynch is carrying.Lynch didn't notice until she took the initiative to put the wine on the table."You shouldn't buy these things. It doesn't look cheap!" the woman still treats it with the common sense of ordinary life. She seems to have forgotten that Lynch is doing well now.She picked up the wine and walked to the kitchen. "You have a rest. Your father will be back in about half an hour."The room is not big. As in memory, the apartment is generally not too big.Sitting in the living room, he had already smelled the fragrance floating out of the kitchen. He stood at the door of the kitchen and took a look. There was a high pot on the yellowed stove, stewing something unknown in it, with a sticky bubbling sound.The kitchen seems a little crowded. It is only suitable for one person to work in it. More than one person may not be able to do it.After turning around in the other two rooms, he came to the innermost room. The famous brand "Lynch" was hung on the door. Inexplicably, he was a little uneasy.He unscrewed the door handle, pushed the door in, and turned on the light bulb switch as accurately as he had practiced millions of times in his memory.The dim light lit up the room at once. The decolorized actress posters on the wall seemed to say hello to him. Everything here had not changed since he left for the last time.He went to the bedside and touched the sheets. They were spotless, and so was the table. It could be seen that even if he didn't live here, the husband and wife often cleaned the room.Sitting in bed for a long time, the sound of opening the door in the living room pulled him back from his deep memory. He blinked, stood up, walked to the living room and met the man who once wanted to dominate his destiny.
