This is Garton's first visit to the Commonwealth.

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

He once fantasized about everything here, and 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 by Nagalil, their power, status, and even their lives will not be threatened!

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

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

The more places they went and the more carefully they looked, 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. They themselves have a relationship with the joint development company that is not known to ordinary people. For example, they are also small shareholders of the joint development company.

Every quarter, they can get a considerable dividend from the joint development company, and the money the company gives them has long been enough for them to spend their entire lives.

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

The end of resistance is to be killed and then replaced with a partner, so why not take the initiative to cooperate with the federal people, at least they can protect the rights and interests of the local people to some extent.

The money was readily accepted.

When in Nagalil, the only items to spend money on may be food and drink.

Use some expensive ingredients from foreign countries to make exquisite dishes, drink some alcoholic beverages from foreign countries, and spend little in other aspects.

But after coming to the Federation, they realized that money... can have more effects!

Garton blushed and said that he threw a handful of two-dollar bills onto the stage, and the dancer in the middle of the stage, who was shaking his head and shaking his hips around the pole, danced even more vigorously.

She showed the most beautiful things to this young man, Garton. Although his skin was a little darker and his stature was a little shorter, he was rich!

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

In the Commonwealth, more money is the last word.

If they make a fuss because Garton loses a lot of bills to attract the attention of the dancers, the security at the bar will let them know how stupid they are!

Those guests just looked at Garton a few more times, cursing him that he would soon go bankrupt, and then went to other stages to find some solace with the little change in their hands.

At Nell's whistle, the girl had only one last piece of fabric left, but that's the bottom line, as per the federal operating norms for such establishments.

A stripper can't remove excess clothes without limit, she has to keep the last line.

And this is another money-making project for strip clubs. You can go to the box with your favorite stripper to explore the bottom line.

Anything that happened during this period had nothing to do with strip bars!

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

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

Looking at the girl's charming eyes and hot body, Garton took the wine and gulped it down, he felt a fire in his heart, the more it burned, the more vigorous it became!

The girl seemed to realize something and increased her temptation to Garton. She showed off her delicate dance moves less than a meter away from Garton.

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

These girls know how to let the desires of their guests trump reason, and she's proven her charm once again.

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 to the backstage with a twist.

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

Nell gave him a word, and he could see that he often hangs out in places like this.

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

Just like those people on the edge of another stage not far from them at this time, they were drinking a large beer of ninety-nine cents and holding ten, twenty or thirty dollars in their hands.

Everyone can spend a long time without paying much.

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

He is very familiar with here.

Garton nodded and walked towards the backstage with the money box. Those guys in formal suits and sunglasses didn't stop him, which eased his nervousness.

The girl has already opened the box, saying that it is a box, but it is actually a compartment, very simple.

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

Gu fuck

Ten minutes later, Garton came out contentedly. Nell noticed that the money box in his hand had not been brought out. He couldn't help laughing and shaking his head.

"You give too much."

It doesn't matter to Garton. After some venting, he is now like a polished pebble, without the slightest temper, "It's just a little money, not much."

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

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

Lynch knew that Nell took Garton and other Nagalils to "spend money", and he also arranged for Blackstone security people 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 sending the others to the hotel, Nell returned to Lynch's villa.

He didn't come to pick up his second son. Lynch let the little guy lead the little guy to the playground for a day, and now he has fallen asleep in Nell's own villa.

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

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

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

"Labor conflicts must be resolved, and Nagalil provides an environment where federal policy toward Nagalil will not change until new market labor market rules are formed."

"It will only get better, not worse."

Dirty jobs that the Federals don't want to do, but the Nagalils don't pick, that's the core.

If Nagalil's policy changes, for example, there are now some blind calls for the federal government to bring capital back from overseas and build factories in the country.

Others shouted the slogan "Deindustrialization is slow suicide" in order to gain more support.

Actually these people are stupid, they don't understand the trend of the future.

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

As long as the current model continues to develop, the benefits will not be diminished, and no one will attempt to change.

Listening to Lynch's analysis, Nell kept nodding his head. In the end, he asked hesitantly, "Then my business... When will I do it?"

Lynch was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Wait until the war is over. During the war, many things may change, or some unexpected things happen that are out of our control."

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

Nell was not particularly interested in the proposal to serve as Governor of Nagalil, aka Coalition MP.

Mainly because Nagalil is so **** poor, 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 undergoing the initial class division according to capitalism.

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

They seized the opportunity of initial development and partnered with the federal people to do business, and naturally they were all rich.

Another part is the original honest skilled workers. Although they are not as rich as businessmen, they have stable jobs and high incomes, far exceeding the middle class.

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

And the lowest level, odd jobs, or ordinary workers who don't work long, they are all messing around.

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

Especially those wealthy areas, it is difficult to distinguish it from the wealthy areas of the Commonwealth!

After all, the construction workers over there are building these wealthy districts in the style of the Federation, and they are almost the same!

Nell, who disliked this place, gradually began to pay attention to the development here~lightnovelpub.net~ Garton is a very smart young man. He learned a lot of textbooks from his father, Mr. Simon. something that doesn't exist.

He learned to forgive, to be low-key, to be humble, to be humble...

He never felt that as a joint member of parliament, he would have the right to have an equal dialogue with the Commonwealth, especially the Commonwealth with a background in joint development companies.

He was wary of making some of the joint development company's shareholders happy with him.

At least he's not a nuisance.

Such a guy, if nothing else, the joint development company will not plan to replace him.

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

If you want to push the joint development company through this decision, in the end, Lynch has to nod.

This time when I returned to the Federation, on the one hand, I wanted to inquire about the likes and dislikes of the new president, and on the other hand, I wanted to ask Lynch when he would be able to take office.