Blackstone Code

Chapter 991: There must be one accident in life

Speaking of whether you can hit a child, this is a very interesting thing.

Some active social activists and education experts in the society claim that beating children will bring shadows to children's childhood, so as to affect their lives, and actively promote legislation to make "beating children" criminal.

Many people think this statement is correct. Many people are running for these voices. Children are the future and can only be educated, not hands-on, or even scolding them!

But what is amazing is that many big families with deep foundations are not interested in these statements at all. The tutor and whip are probably the most memories that accompany the children in their childhood.

A stern teacher and spanking in front of other brothers and sisters can feel uncomfortable.

In fact, by observing nature carefully, we can find that when various species are young, especially predators, their parents will be very strict in teaching them how to survive and hunt.

Even in some raptors, the chicks will be thrown off the cliffs, so that they can learn to fly and overcome the inheritance method of fear.

On the contrary, those species that are preyed tend to live more peacefully.

The most common is rabbits. Rabbit parents will not punish their children because their children cannot dig holes or are not sensitive to birds of prey flying in the sky.

This is amazing.

Perhaps this can also explain why predators always occupy the upper level of the food chain. Of course, it is also possible that this is just a coincidence. After all, there is no food chain in human society...

Just a coincidence!

There are also spanking props here, something like a table tennis racket from another world, a little more slender.

The inside is solid wood, and then it is wrapped with a slightly soft, cushioning padding, and the outside is wrapped with a layer of tanned cowhide.

This thing has a lot of feelings of spanking on the butt, but this is also a process that children who receive elite education must go through during their growth journey.

It tells these children that when you don't have the ability to resist, you'd better pretend to cooperate and accept all unfair decisions.

Looking at the child who was trying to make himself look serious, Lynch pursed his lips, "Your smile is a bit fake..."

He intends to communicate with this child in another way, "I know that smile is the core of communication, but the arc of your mouth is a little too big, which makes me feel that you are trying to express your smile, which is very fake. "

"You should relax your facial muscles, and your smile does not need to change much, because the core of it is expression."

"You have to express that you are ‘laughing’, not that you’re trying to laugh."

"Yes, relax. If you are not sure what relaxation is, you can stop laughing, let your muscles relax first, and then raise the corners of your mouth a little bit. It doesn't need much, right..."

"We don't have such exaggerated expressions under normal circumstances. You don't need to let people see that you are smiling, as long as they think you are smiling, that's fine."

"Next is the look. Don't look directly into the eyes of others. This will make people think that you are very aggressive, but you can't look too far away. They will think you..."

Lynch added some small gestures in his hand, "...I think you might have done something bad, so you dare not look at them."

"You have two choices, look... here, and... here." He reached out and clicked on the bridge of the boy's nose and the place in the person.

The little boy listened very carefully. He didn't know what use these things were for now, but in the future, they might be useful.

At least it can make Lynch look less boring.

Just when Lynch taught the little boy how to be the best in everyone's mind, lunch was almost ready.

Today's plan is to have lunch together, then go to the park together, or play for a while, and then have dinner together.

Lynch is very idle now, there is nothing particularly important to need him, whether it is Nagalil, Ameria, or the Federation, people do not need him, he is "abandoned".

But this is not sad. It just shows that all industries are healthy. This is a good performance.

If there is a rich man who is very busy all day, and it is difficult to spare even a little time, please do not doubt.

He is not really busy making money, he is trying to solve his troubles, but it is difficult for him to do it.

And those rich men who don't seem to go to work at all, go to play for a day when nothing is wrong, or go hunting for several days in the hunting area, their assets and businesses are truly healthy.

An enterprise that cannot do without a certain individual will always encounter problems because it cannot solve the problems on its own!

"What are you talking about?" Vera, who came out of the kitchen, looked at the two speculatively chatting people and was a little curious. She didn't think Lynch would have any topics in common with children.

Because Lynch himself is still very young, he has no children of his own, and he has not been able to grow up in the process of having to communicate with children.

Many young people don't like children, or even dislike them.

"We're talking about how to grow up to be a guy that everyone likes!" Lynch told the truth, but it was clear that Vera didn't think so.

She arranged all the food for lunch and took off her apron. "Okay, we can have lunch."

"I leave some dishes for the evening, and in the afternoon we will go out for a while..."

She was talking about today's arrangements, a desirable life.

Lynch took the little boy by the hand and walked to the dining table. He tilted his head and whispered, "Remember what I said, don't let people discover your emotions, or your mask will fall off..."

He doesn't care if the little boy understands or not, he thinks the other person understands.

"Very good lunch!"

In the Federation, people will not let lunch be so rich. When you are poor, you can just eat a little bit. Normally, work will be very busy. There is no time to taste the food little by little, so you can only save the good things for the evening.

They don’t need work this afternoon, and they have nothing else, so they will be richer.

The servant opened a bottle of wine and poured it for them.

"For a good lunch..."

This is Lynch.

"Because we can sit and eat together..."

This is Vera.

The two clinked glasses and drank some, and then they ate good food while chatting about the more interesting things in society nowadays.

For example, the birth of silk stockings.

This is a very special thing, no matter whether it was born for women or not, silk stockings immediately replaced the status of pantyhose.

No one wears that traditional pantyhose anymore. Every girl wants to have a pair of beautiful stockings, and they will do anything for these stockings.

There are even men who wear stockings-this is not a joke. In the corporate promotion of selling stockings, men are also included in the sales target.

After all, this is a society dominated by men. When talking about potential consumption power, men actually have more potential.

Maybe they have overlooked some things, and it is precisely because this society is dominated by men that it is impossible for them to commute to get off work in silk stockings and shorts with briefcases.

This is so funny!

On a day when all three of them felt comfortable, and a pleasant lunch, suddenly the phone in the room rang.

Both Lynch and Vera looked at the phone in the corner, and both of them were inexplicable.

Lynch’s inexplicable thought was that no one would make a private phone call at noon, especially during meals. This was too stupid and would leave a very bad impression. He didn’t think much about it.

And Vera's inexplicability comes from she doesn't know who will call her at noon, someone from Blackstone Capital?

No, Blackstone Capital is actually not fully operational now. Many departments and functions have not been formally established and operated. It is just a place to confirm revenue for Lynch.

"Go pick it up. If it's an unimportant person, you can tell the other person that we are having a meal, and ask that person to leave his name and phone number, and we will call back after the meal."

Vera made the right decision, but the call interrupted their laughter and they started eating instead of chatting and eating.

Sometimes the emotions come so suddenly, and even more suddenly when you leave!

The servant froze for a while after answering the phone, and soon she walked back again, "Mr. Lynch, it is for you. The other party said that there is a very important thing and must contact you now."

"Me?" Lynch looked up at the maid strangely. He picked up the napkin and stained the oil stains on his lips and corners of his mouth. He stood up apologetically, "Sorry, I'll go see what happened."

He left his position and walked to the corner where the phone was placed, lifted the receiver, "It's me."

"Mr. Lynch, it's me. I just received a very bad news..."

The sergeant ~lightnovelpub.net~ is the only one who has the phone numbers of all the places Lynch may go. Others don't know so many calls, let alone where Lynch might go.

Lynch frowned. He vaguely felt that this incident might have something to do with what was happening.

What the sergeant said next verified his guess.

"Our attacking force in Marillo has suffered a setback. There are many people injured. There and the Ministry of National Defense asked us what we plan to do next."

Lynch's voice didn't seem to be nervous, as if he didn't know this was bad news, "I need an exact number, how many people died, how many people were injured, how much strength do we have?"

There was a sound of flipping the paper in the receiver, and soon the sergeant's voice reappeared on the phone, "One hundred and twenty-nine people were killed, more than 570 people were injured, and this number should still be rising."

Lynch clasped his brows tightly. He walked a few steps back and forth, turning his back to the restaurant, his tone was already a little unpleasant, "What happened?"