This is Garton's first visit to the Federation.

He had heard of this place before, of its wealth, splendor, and freedom!

He used to fantasize about everything here, but when he really stood here today, he realized how barren his imagination was!

The scene he imagined was less than one ten-thousandth of that of the Federation!

After coming out of Lynch's villa, he relaxed a lot. If the federal president does not change the current policy being implemented in Nagalil, their power, status and even their lives will not be threatened!

This is good, the heart that has been restless has finally calmed down.

Led by Nell, this group of farmers from Nagalil began to observe this big city.

The more places they visited and the more carefully they observed, the more they felt the barrenness and poverty of Nagalil.

In fact, each of them is rich, it is too easy for the ruling class to make money, and they themselves have a relationship with the joint development company that is not known to ordinary people, for example, they are also minority shareholders of the joint development company.

Every quarter, they can get a not-so-small dividend from the joint development company. The money given to them by the company is already enough for them to spend their lives squandering.

This is not treason, nor betrayal and betrayal, it is just a natural decision to follow one's own heart.

The end of resistance is to be killed and replaced by a cooperative one, so why not actively cooperate with the federal people, at least they can protect the rights and interests of the locals to some extent.

The money was accepted frankly.

When in Nagalil, the items that cost money may only be food and drink.

Use some expensive ingredients from foreign countries to make exquisite delicacies, drink some alcoholic drinks from foreign countries, and spend little on other aspects.

But after they came to the federation, they realized that money... could have more uses!

With a red face, Garton threw a handful of two-dollar bills onto the stage, and the dancers in the middle of the stage who were hugging the pole and shaking their heads and hips danced even more vigorously.

She showed the best of everything to this young man, Garton. Although his skin is a little darker and his stature is a little shorter, he is rich!

Although some guests from other directions on the stage were dissatisfied, they did not do anything irrational. .

In the Federation, more money is the last word.

If they make a fuss because Gardon lost a bunch of money to attract the attention of the dancers, the security at the bar will show them how stupid they are!

Those guests just took a few more glances at Garton, cursed that he would soon go bankrupt, and then went to other stages, looking for some solace with the little change in their hands.

At Nell's whistle, the girl was down to the last piece of fabric, but that was the bottom line, according to the federal norms for such establishments.

A stripper can't shed excess clothes without a limit, she has to keep the bottom line.

And this is another profitable project for strip clubs. You can go to the box with your favorite stripper to explore things after the bottom line.

Anything that happened during this period has nothing to do with strip clubs!

Of course, they still need to pay for the box fee that they should pay.

"Would you like to try it?" Nell asked him. "It won't cost much."

Looking at the girl's seductive eyes and hot figure, Garton took up the wine and swallowed it in big gulps. He felt a fire in his heart, which was getting hotter and hotter!

The girl seemed to realize something, and increased her temptation to Garton, and she showed off her exquisite dancing posture less than one meter away from Garton.

But it is this distance that can be touched by reaching out, but at this moment, it has become a natural moat!

These girls know how to make their guests' desires trump their reason, and once again she proves her charm.

Garton swallowed, stood up, and looked at her with the money box.

She picked up the clothes from the ground, hooked her fingers at Garton, and walked backstage with twists and turns.

"If you want to go, no one will stop you, at most fifty yuan, if you give too much, they will treat you as a fool."

Nell gave him a word, and it was obvious that he hung out in places like this a lot.

In fact, he would come here with other workers before he made his fortune.

Just like those people on the other side of the stage not far from them at this time, they were drinking a mug of ninety-nine cents beer, holding ten, twenty, thirty yuan in their hands.

Everyone can kill a long time without paying much.

If you have extra money in your hand, you can enjoy it for a while with twenty yuan.

He knows it well.

Garton nodded, and walked towards the backstage with the money box. Those guys in formal suits and sunglasses did not stop him, which eased his nervousness a little.

The girl had already opened the box. She said it was a box, but it was actually a compartment, very simple.

The sound of music was accompanied by those vague sounds around, and Garton couldn't bear it any longer...

Valley Fuck

Ten minutes later, Garton came out satisfied. Nell noticed that the money box in his hand was not brought out, so he couldn't help laughing and shaking his head.

"You give too much."

Garton didn't care, after a lot of venting, he was now like a polished stone, without the slightest temper, "It's just a little money, not much."

The little money he had in his mouth was about one hundred and fifty yuan, which was enough for a serious recruit.

But it doesn't matter to Garton, after all, there is always something to try.

Lynch knew that Nell took Garton and other Nagalilians to "spend money", and he also arranged for Blackstone's security personnel to protect them all the way.

Only when they feel the advancement of the federation, will they think about realizing the dream of immigrant federation through their own "efforts".

In the evening, after Nell sent the others to the hotel, he returned to Lynch's villa by himself.

He didn't come to pick up his second son. Lynch asked someone to take the little guy to the playground for a day, and now he was asleep in Nell's own villa.

At this time, their father and son were alone, sitting in Lynch's study and chatting about some deeper topics.

"Is there really nothing going wrong this time?" Nell asked the daytime question as soon as he opened his mouth.

Lynch shook his head, "As I said, on the issue of Nagalil, the newly elected Mr. President and our interests are consistent."

"Labor-capital conflicts must be resolved, and Nagalil provides such an environment. Until the new market labor market rules are not formed, the federal policy on Nagalil will not change."

"It will only get better and better, not worse."

Federal people are unwilling to do dirty jobs, but Nagalilians do not pick and choose. This is the core.

If Nagalil's policy has changed, for example, some blindly call for the federal government to move capital back from overseas and build factories in the country.

Some people shouted the slogan "Deindustrialization is slow suicide" in order to gain more support from the people.

In fact, these people are very stupid, they do not understand the future trend at all.

But Lynch can understand it, because he always firmly believes that the ultimate reason for any change is always around interests.

As long as the current model continues to develop, the benefits will not decrease, and no one will try to change it.

Listening to Lynch's analysis, Nell kept nodding, and at the end, he asked with some hesitation, "Then when will I do my work?"

Lynch was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, "Let's wait until the war is over. During the war, many things may change, or some sudden things that are beyond our control will happen."

"After the war is over, whether it is good or bad, it has nothing to do with you. You can hold this power without any burden."

Previously, Nell had not been particularly interested in the proposal to serve as the governor of Nagalil, that is, the joint MP.

The main reason is that Nagalil is so **** poor that no one wants to live there!

However, Nagalil has developed too fast in the past two years, and the entire Nagalil society is also carrying out the initial class division according to capitalism.

Now the aborigines standing in the middle and upper classes of this society are already very rich, and some of them belong to those who are courageous and have good vision.

They seized the initial development opportunity and partnered with the Federation to do business, and naturally all of them became very rich.

There is also a part of the original honest skilled workers. Although they are not as rich as businessmen, their jobs are stable and their income is high, far exceeding the middle class.

Further down, there are Nagalilians with good jobs in big companies, and these are the middle class.

And the lowest level, odd jobs, or ordinary workers who don't work for a long time, they are all dawdling.

But even so, the consumer market in Nagalil is also growing rapidly, and in some important cities, the shadows of some developed countries can already be seen.

Especially those wealthy districts, it is difficult for you to distinguish how much it has changed from the wealthy districts of the Federation!

After all, the construction workers over there built these wealthy areas in the federal style, they are almost the same!

Nell, who looked down on this place, gradually began to pay attention to the development here.

Garton is a very smart young man ~lightnovelpub.net~ He has learned many things from his father, Mr. Simon, that don't exist in textbooks.

He learned to forgive, to be humble, to be humble, to be humble...

He never thought that as a member of the joint council, he would have the right to have an equal dialogue with the federal people, especially the federal people with the background of the joint development company.

His vigilance has kept some of United Development's shareholders happy with him.

At least he's not a nuisance.

Such a guy, if there is no accident, the joint development company will not plan to replace him.

It was Nell who was getting nervous now. He felt that if he didn't mention it again, maybe Lynch would forget it too.

In order to push the joint development company to pass this decision, in the final analysis, Lynch still needs to nod.

Back to the Federation this time, on the one hand, I want to find out what the new president likes and dislikes, and on the other hand, I want to ask Lynch when he will be able to take over.