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17. Newborn calves (2)

"Gerlerh, has the counterfeiter whom Vali mentioned arrived?"

"Yes, Your Excellency. The other party has arrived, but the meeting place..."

"It has to be at the place they specified, right?"

"...I'm sorry, Your Excellency. That group of people insists that this is a necessary prerequisite. If they don't agree, we won't talk about it."

The man in black, known as Killy, lowered his head deeply, as if he wanted to bury it in something - maybe soft sand or something. Maybe he thought that would make the fear less severe, and he would bear the pain when the thunder came.

The pain will be reduced accordingly.[

Keely is not some large bird that cannot fly but is good at running, nor can it complete the arduous tasks that even that strange bird cannot complete.

So he could only lower his head as much as he could, waiting for Li Lin's judgment on him.

If Keely had a basic understanding of his top boss, he would certainly not have unnecessary worries.

"Okay, tell them that they will decide the meeting place and the meeting time."

[Customer is God], Wilt does not have the seemingly impossible illusory idol, his wife, son, and the small position of his numerous subordinates. The basic principles and mottos of business are still universal.

Counterfeit money dealers are not worthy of respect and love, but they are Li Lin's customers. So they can put forward opinions with a little suspicion and offense, and Li Lin will not mind this little thing - as long as they are still customers. If it becomes

Competitors, then let them meet God...it should be the mother goddess Marfa.

The man in black bowed and quickly disappeared into the bustling crowd.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!!"

"Don't you understand? Get out of the way!"

The sound of scolding even drowned out the gradually expanding commotion, occasionally mixed with the whistling of whips and shrill wails. The prostitutes soliciting customers, shouting vendors, and the bodyguards guarding the stalls yelled at each other and pushed them away from the middle of the road. They did not understand what was going on, and

The elves, whose priority was to protect the cargo, subconsciously jumped off the carriage and pressed their hands on the location of the hidden weapons to carefully guard against the chaotic situation.

The expected situation of overturning the carriages and trampling and snatching the goods did not happen. The panicked crowd quickly stood along the stalls on both sides of the passage with their heads bowed, leaving the two carriages and a group of elves disguised as humans in the middle of the passage, looking at each other, as if

It doesn't exist like that in front of them.

What happened?

Then, the elves saw something that stunned them.

Meat.

Strip away a lot of words used to describe modifications, and the remaining words can describe the first impression of the elves.

A pile of fat meat decorated with colorful, weird and complicated stripes of cotton and gold and silver ornaments was piled on an open carriage and was moving from the vertical passage behind their carriage. Whether it was a luxurious open carriage used as a prop, dragging

The four horses driving the carriage and the servants swarming in front and back looked less eye-catching than the lump of meat that leaked all the aura of the nouveau riche into the air. After all, they were just superficial and vulgar accessories, used as background.

.Compared with my paranoid inferiority complex that disguises ugliness as nobility at all costs, whether the disguise is successful or not is not a problem.

[Meat] The smooth cone on the top that looks like a head is spinning around. Because the accumulated fat is too thick, all the [face] can see is a bunch of moles, folds, pockmarks, and skin that make people feel stuffy.

Acne is piled randomly on the surface of the loose skin, and the facial features are piled together with oil, making it almost impossible to distinguish them from the skin. There is also a layer of greasy reflected light on the whole head, making it completely difficult to observe the expression.

What is surprising and what makes the elves extremely unhappy is the sight that shines through the slits in the fat pile.

The scornful, bluffing, and slightly nervous eyes that look down on others are inevitable and sometimes come face to face with the elves.[

Both parties seemed too intrusive in the silent market. Except for the vendors and customers who were staring at the ground like prisoners being inspected by the jailer, they found that the abnormality of the other party was not surprising, and then both of them were made very uncomfortable.

He had never thought that there would be "equality" - this extremely disrespectful perspective for a "big man" of his status appeared in a market like his own fief territory, without the clothes of a superior person,

None of the poor boys accompanying him dared to look at him with straight eyes, and [Meatloaf]'s chest was suddenly filled with resentment.

This was an outright offense, an absolute insult - a neurotic and sensitive mind could only reach narrow conclusions, and inappropriate paranoia turned into an outburst of rage in an instant.

The wooden shoes on the soles of the feet tapped on the floor of the carriage with a dull sound. Upon hearing the agreed "stop" signal, the coachman tightened the reins and the carriage stopped moving steadily.

The man whose clothes were obviously more exquisite than the other entourage passed through the guards and approached the open carriage. The middle-aged man looked up at his master with a flattering smile on his face.

"Who are those poor people?"

Although the anger in his heart was constantly increasing, he never let go of his efforts to maintain his outward restraint, and his deep voice full of majesty buzzed like a water tank.

Understanding the unhappiness in the voice, following the extension of the owner's gaze, the eye-catching people and carriages suddenly came into view. The faces of important people in the memory were drawn out, and none of the faces and the dull-looking little guys in front of him could face it.

The top number.

"They are new faces, sir."

Hide the disdainful face, repaint a flattering smile and fix it at the angle of looking up.

"These are country people who have come here to set up stalls for the first time. Do you need me to teach these country bumpkins a lesson?"

There was no answer to the butler who was always ready to pounce and bite like a dog. The burning flame in his pupils seemed to have subsided. His eyes of curiosity and contempt began to carefully look at the group of country bumpkins.

There are two old-fashioned freight carriages that have long been outdated. Several wooden boxes are carefully fixed in the carriages, which may be goods for sale. The people guarding the carriages are just some half-grown children dressed as hunters. Just as the housekeeper said

, just some country bumpkins who don’t understand the rules.

A big shot won't get angry over a few fools. As for whether it's time to enlighten idiots who don't understand the rules...

His thoughts on how to establish rules came to an abrupt end, and only the navy blue hair remained in his sight, and the fish-colored gene inherited from his father began to stir.

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The polite guy.

——Not only did the other party feel this way, the elves' comments on the condescending gaze were surprisingly similar to the comment made by [Meatloaf].

In the village of Niflheim Valley, the elves have always been so indifferent to the concept of [class] that it is unimaginable. Due to the extremely difficult living conditions, the villagers completely help each other and support each other in a primitive way.

Even with the lofty emir patriarch, everyone treats them with respect rather than a subordinate-superior relationship with deliberate obedience.

Now, that fat man is looking at the elves with strong self-esteem with contempt and insult for no reason. The resentment caused by this is not surprising at all. If there is no strong sense of responsibility to suppress the impulse, the young elves will definitely become like humans of the same age.

The young man also made some actions that aggravated the atmosphere regardless of the situation.

In order to respond to the village's expectations of them, and to prove their determination and ability, everyone from Brunhil to Tyr suppressed their anger and tried their best to avoid direct conflicts that would destroy their efforts and opportunities. The illusion disguise spell will

Zhang Tieqing's face was isolated from the pointing gaze.

"What are you doing, that pig?"[

"It's so uncomfortable."

"Is there something wrong with all humans? Staring at men so disgustingly."

The low-pitched grunts and ear-biting were still in Charlemagne, and the elves would not miss the smallest details. At the same time, in order to prevent any unfortunate [accidents] from happening, the fingers of the young elves clasped their weapons tightly.

If there is an "accident", it would be most appropriate to respond with "surprise".

[Comparative results show that the difficult living conditions make the young generation of elves mature earlier than humans. 】

After stamping the elves' performance with a "passed" stamp and adding a calm comment, Li Lin's attention moved to the end of the street, where the vulgarly decorated carriage appeared.

It can be concluded that [Meat Loaf], who has absolutely something wrong with his aesthetic taste, is a person who can exert huge influence on the entire market. It is very possible that he is the organizer and main body of the business here, but there is obviously something wrong with his business philosophy.

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Demonstrating authority to a certain extent can promote the cohesion and centripetal force of the enterprise organization and achieve the purpose of improving operational efficiency. Excessive display of authority is a waste of meaning. In addition to causing resentment from subordinates and customers, it will also distract those who should be attracted.

Driven to the enemy's command, the cause will be ruined.

The basic purpose of business activities is to make profits. Disguising yourself as a government official and assuming a superior bureaucratic posture - this kind of behavior that turns all customers and merchants on the opposite side is not only unwise, but also a completely idiotic behavior.

There should be only one reason for letting an idiot occupy an unsuitable position that he should not occupy.

Blood advantage, family inheritance. The popular saying is [my dad’s name is xx] (note).

In the current social environment, which is far from a sound system, unfairness and differences are "part of daily life" and "naturally". People have no doubt about it and have no intention of doing anything about it. As a "different world"

Li Lin has no obligation to change this exploitable situation, and he has no intention of cultivating a group of people who advocate [freedom, democracy, and human rights] to interfere in the internal affairs of other countries or even subvert other countries' governments. The scientific name is [

Leading Party], [jy]'s tool - although he will do this sooner or later.

It is even more stupid to seek development by hanging out with a guy whose thinking and physical condition is different from ordinary people. A partner with short-sightedness and wrong business philosophy will only drag him into trouble or even disaster.

For now, he only needs to limit himself to selling goods and collecting profits. Li Lin has no intention of developing any relationship with the owner of the market other than Shenma's business dealings.

As for the disgusting and lustful eyes, Li Lin, lucky or unlucky, never felt offended, and did not understand the nature of human beings to do all kinds of stupid things, including "seeking death", in order to obtain physical pleasure. His eyes were completely focused on

The crowd standing in front of them was exploring routes and methods to leave the stagnant passage as soon as possible, and to join forces with Laerhe who was outside the crowd with an anxious and frightened face as soon as possible to avoid the rising and expanding possibility of conflict.

But the situation is often related to or contrary to will. He did not try to cause conflicts, and conflicts would always come to him on their own.

[Rou Duan] chatted a few words with the wretched and thin man beside the vulgar carriage. [The big horse monkey in clothes] trotted past the carriage of Li Lin and his entourage, wearing clothes full of nouveau riche and a smooth running method.

Hilarious.

[Clown]——The merchants in the market made comments that were repeated thousands of times, in their stomachs.

The buffoon in everyone's eyes stood in front of two batches of bad horses that were far taller than him, and his obscene voices could be heard yelling throughout most of the market.

"Mr. Morrie needs a bedside servant, a boy with dark blue hair - it's you. Serve Mr. Morrie honestly!"

Everyone's eyes were surprised, sad, sighing, erotic, ambiguous, and gloating at the young man driving the car. His calm smile was etched on the retinas and memories of many in the market.

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Note 1: From a certain perspective, this is an ugly social phenomenon. The conscientious public will be filled with indignation, vulnerable groups will express their dissatisfaction, and social commentators will first loudly condemn the lack of morality, and then issue "We should ask ourselves, after all

What kind of system caused such a problem to occur? This is a system problem, there must be something wrong with the system] and so on.

No matter what the last group nicknamed [cent party] or [gzjy] thinks or does, apart from temporary riots and troubles, such people can't change anything, and they can't create anything.


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