MTL - Cosma Empire-Chapter 25 Something happened

I arranged the literacy class, spent a sum of money, and with the care of Mr. Klein, his daughter was very attentive. In a world where capital is king, rich people should enjoy people's respect and privileges in society. After all, money is the father of people.

Dulin has been busy staring at blacksmiths to make large stills during the day, buying some necessary equipment and utensils, and attending literacy classes with fellow villagers at night. I have to say that compared to the square text of the world in the dream, the text of this world is really not difficult to learn. Just like people can speak, know enough letters, and then know how to spell them. Basically, reading is not a problem.

The rest is to increase reading, recite more vocabulary, and write. Every member of the Association knows that such opportunities are hard-won, and knowledge is just as expensive a resource as money. For fast literacy classes like this, everyone needs to pay 15 yuan for tuition, which is really an astronomical number for these teenagers, at least before joining the fellowship.

只要 As long as they have a little money in their pockets, they will take it to their parents at home, improve their lives, add one or two clothes to their siblings, or buy them something delicious. Therefore, every teenager is very serious about being able to learn and read aloud without literacy. They don't need anyone to tell them. They all absorb knowledge like a sponge.

Except Graf.

"God is on, I think I'm going crazy!" Graf, who secretly hid a bottle of wine and entered the classroom, sat in the last row, looking at the twisted letters on the blackboard. He thought he had a big brain. He gave a drunk glance at Du Lin who was very serious next to him, and asked, "Can I make more money after learning this?"

Du Lin tilted his head and glanced at him, thinking seriously, then shook his head, "No, learning to read and write will not make you more money!"

Graff took a nap and smelt the unpleasant smell of wine. "So what do I learn from it?"

"At least it will make you live with dignity and decent living."

Graff laughed again, "Did we not say that before? When we make money, let those college students be our deputies, and then hire a few highly-educated female secretaries, isn't it more decent?"

Du Lin nodded this time. He couldn't wake a drunk person who didn't want to be sober, nor did he have to change the mind of others. There is a saying in the dream that is very right. Don't do it to others. In simple terms, he is not a person willing to be controlled, so he will not easily control those who are not willing to be controlled, except in special circumstances.

Graff does not want to be a literate, at least a person who can read the newspaper fluently, that is his business. After getting along with Graf these days, Doolin felt that he had seen Graf through. This is an ambitious person, and his most suitable job is to be a condominium, and then go all day on the streets, bragging, farting and drinking. But I have to say that Graf helped himself, especially the more than forty dollars, and some other small things.

For things like friendship, Du Lin still looks a little heavy. Graff will be his friend before Graff owes him.

In contrast, these days he is very very optimistic about the young man named Dufo. Perhaps this has something to do with Dufo's jail time. It is because after tasting helplessness and bitterness, he can understand the value of opportunity. Whether it's doing things, or sitting here to learn to read and learn some words, Buddha is the most serious.

Serious people may not be able to succeed, but they are not serious ...... He glanced at Graf, then he is doomed to fail.

On the fifth day, Du Lin made Dufo stare at the construction of the farm shed, while he supervised different blacksmiths in the city to build different parts of the still. At this time, Dufo suddenly came over. This is something that has never happened before. No matter what Du Lin explained, he can always be meticulous and will never leave what he should do like now.

So what must have happened over the farm.

After explaining a few words with the blacksmith, he walked out of the blacksmith's shop, and the cold air outside the room rushed out, making him feel drowning and choking at the moment when the cold and hot alternated. He took out a cigarette and threw it to Dufo, and he lit one. When the two came to the side of the road, Du Lin asked: "What happened in such a hurry?"

Batu Buddha took a sip of cigarettes and brought it together, lowering his voice and saying, "Morris is bringing someone. He made a noise for a while, saying that Hoon had mortgaged the ranch to him, and he said he would see you."

Du Lin's eyebrows grabbed at once, and the last thing he wanted to see happened. He had praised Dufo before, saying that he was very clever, and after seeing Hoon went to the deli, he knew to go in to make sure that Morris was there. In Dulin's opinion, since Hoon had gone, Morris would never let him go if he could not get the money, but the problem still appeared, but in what way went wrong.

When he closed his eyes and meditated, the Buddha took the initiative to leave a distance, so as not to disturb Du Lin's thinking himself.

About four or five minutes later, Du Lin severely threw the cigarette **** that burned to the bottom of his hand to the ground, the cigarette **** bounced on the ground, and Mars splashed.

想 He wanted to understand. It must be that Hoon gave Morris a portion of the money, so that he temporarily soothed Morris, and then lied to Morris. After Morris got a certain amount of money, plus the value of the ranch, there must be more, so he admitted this way. After settling the debt, Hu En took his family and some humble home back home four days ago.

Damn it!

He kicked the lamp post beside him fiercely, and made a muffled sound, so that the pedestrians around him looked over.

Du Lin took a deep breath and called Dudu over. He took out a roll of money from his pocket, counted fifty yuan, and stuffed it into Dufo's hands. "In this way, immediately arrange for someone to check. Where is Hoon and his wife's hometown, and then find them and take back the money that belongs to us. In addition, you can tell Morris to meet at the Golden Crystal Bar at night, I will wait for him. "

He took another step forward, and he was almost close to Dufo. One hand directly wrapped Dudu's shoulder and pressed it on his shoulder. "Bring a weapon just in case!"

Lidu Buddha nodded strongly, turned and ran away. UU Reading at www.uukanshu.com

Du Lin stood alone, and a heartless fire rose again in his heart, and he stung a few more electric lamp posts.

He is really angry. He feels that he has done a very good job, knowing that by the end of the month, Hoon ’s pasture is Morris, knowing that he can buy it from Morris at a lower price. But he felt that the Huen family should still have a way to live, a chance. So he bought that shit-like deserted pasture for a premium of 300 yuan.

But what did his kindness bring in?

In exchange for deception and lies!

That **** guy must be proud now? With hundreds or thousands of dollars, you can get rid of the burden of debt and return to your hometown to live a smart life?

I'm so stupid!

Du Lin gave himself a slap, and this incident also made him realize that in this cruel world, anyone who left a trace of kindness may be used by others!

At this time, a policeman came along the roadside, and he frowned at Du Lin. "Boy, is your stunted lamppost? According to the empire law, there is punishment for destroying public affairs, you know ..."

Du Lin looked at the policeman like a dog with a fangs and a grin, and before he finished speaking, he impatiently pulled out a roll of one-dollar bills from the other pocket of his pants, and ordered five to be left behind. On the ground, turn around and leave.

The police wanted to teach this rude young man, but he looked at the five banknotes on the ground that had begun to float in the wind, immediately gave up his previous thoughts, and bent down and picked them up one by one. , In your pocket.

He straightened his police cap, and then continued to patrol his site as proudly as before.

It's like ... a dog in a circle around his territory!