Chapter 0009: Bergman Who Broke In
"It doesn't matter, as long as there's lawn to lie on. "Li Zitao is not blessed to come to these people.
At the cost of a lot of money, he needs these people to create greater value for him.
There will never be love and hate for no reason, giving is relative, and if they have paid for the knife and the opportunity to eat, they need to pay for their loyalty and life.
If you can't do it, then I'm sorry, please leave, Li Zitao is not rich enough to be able to raise a group of idlers.
Forty minutes later, surrounded by flying dust, a walled manor appeared in front of me.
The entire manor, except for a 2-storey villa, with a yard full of various vegetables and lawns, does not exist at all.
The estate is cared for by a lonely old man who is also the steward of the estate, Jacob.
"Move the table to the side, on the floor, around the corner, find yourself a place to live, Jacob, help me find two cooks, these people will need a lot of tonic every day from tomorrow. ”
Seeing that Jacob didn't quite understand, Li Zitao changed his words: "They eat a lot." ”
"Yes, sir. Then Jacob understood.
That night, the bread stored in the villa was divided, and these young people, who seemed to see hope for the future, found a random corner, shrunk and fell asleep.
For them, such a life is normal, and there is a shelter from the wind and rain, which is their home and hotbed.
"You come with me. Near midnight, Wang Dagou called the middle-aged man during the day and led the other party to the second floor.
"Sir, do you have any instructions?" Seeing Li Zitao, who was sitting in the study with an oil lamp and closing his eyes, the other party asked a little nervously.
"What's your name?" Li Zitao asked casually with his eyes closed.
"Huang Fangfang, you can just call me Lao Huang. "After all, he is old, and he speaks and acts with a bit of tactfulness and sophistication.
"Lao Huang, I think you seem to know how to read, can you speak English?" asked Li Zitao tentatively.
"Yes, I, I used to be a translator. Huang Fang said.
"Oh?" opened his eyes in surprise, Li Zitao said with a hint of a smile; "Then how did it get mixed up like this?"
With a little anger on his face, Huang Fang said in a low voice: "It's not those damn foreigners, they don't give us Chinese a chance to work at all, just bully people, and insult me every day as a yellow-skinned monkey,
Pigs, they are slaves of their white people, raised by bitches, if it weren't for their wives and children, I would have to fight for them, a bunch of filthy white-skinned guys. ”
"That's right, they are a bunch of white-skinned guys with dirty hearts, and in the eyes of the sun, the whole of America, including the upper class, is the so-called nouveau riche,
Vulgar, greedy, subordinate, disgusting, filthy, and shameless. ”
Hearing Li Zitao say this, Huang Fang seemed to have found his comrades in the common camp, and excitedly shouted: "Yes, that's right, they are a group of shameless Bichi." ”
"Haha, that's why I'm looking for you back. Li Zitao smiled heartily, looked at him with a serious face and said, "Now, I want to take you to snatch the cake that belongs to us from these vulgar and dirty white-skinned guys, what do you think?"
Hearing Li Zitao say that he wanted to go against the white man, the long-term fear made Huang Fang tremble, and asked a little timidly: "First, sir, do you really want to go against the white man?"
"That's right, not only did I have to fight against white people, but I also killed white people with my own hands. Li Zitao sat back in his chair and looked at him calmly.
"Huh?" Huang Fang opened his mouth wide and looked at him in disbelief.
"What about the white people? Do they have three heads and six arms, seventy-two changes, or do they not die if they are shot?" Li Zitao said as he should.
"But, but it's full of white people, and this is their country. Huang Fang said with some wavering, but he was thinking in his heart, 'Yes, the white man was shot, and he would die anyway.' ’
"But they were also taken from the Indians, and how many whites were there in the first place? How many Indians were there?
But the whites, by virtue of their ambitions, snatched this rich land from them and established the American Federation.
Now, why can't we snatch a piece of our own territory from the hands of whites? ”
Li Zitao naturally knew that the homeless people on the Mayflower were able to occupy this land not because of their ambitions, but because of the funding of the capital empire behind them and a large number of advanced weapons.
But he doesn't know these ordinary Chinese immigrants!
For example, the current Huang Fangfang, even if he used to work as a translator, he has not studied the history of the United States, so his eyes lit up at this moment.
In it, Li Zitao saw the ambition and desire he wanted.
"Are you proficient in accounts?" Li Zitao wanted to find a person in charge of the accounts first, as the saying goes, the three armies go first before the grain and grass are moved, and a person who is proficient in finance is very important to any force.
"Yes, I used to work in convenience stores, and although I didn't learn about it, I can do the math. Huang Fang raised his head and said.
"Well, then you will be responsible for the accounts and procurement, here is 200 US dollars, and the food for the little ones these days will be arranged by you. Seeing that the other party looked moved, Li Zitao raised his fingers and said: "We must let them eat enough, the meat is mainly beef and chicken, and I need them to train their bodies to be strong." ”
When Huang Fang left with confidence, Li Zitao leaned back in his chair a little tiredly, calculating the money in hand.
The settlement fee of 89 people cost him 890 US dollars, and he just gave Huang Fang 200 US dollars, and now he only has 915 US dollars left, which is counting their original 10 US dollars.
"There's not enough money!" Training is one thing, weapons are another.
In order for these people to be combative, they must be equipped with weapons and have enough ammunition for them to practice target shooting.
Otherwise, when it really comes in handy, he will go over with a shuttle of bullets with a gun and draw a circle around the other party, and the person will not even scratch the skin, won't he be pitted to death?
"Rely on your parents at home and rely on your friends when you go out, my good friend William, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you again. Thinking of William's face that was about to cry when he left, Li Zitao felt that he would not push too hard.
"Why don't you rob a bank?" At this time in the United States, robbing a bank is a normal thing, and some small banks will be robbed at two ends in three days.
The safe business is in full swing, and only people with a little worth will buy a safe for their home, preferring to keep it for themselves rather than keep it in the bank.
But after thinking about it, he still decided to give up, it was too risky to do so, and if it was turned out in the future, it could become a handle in the hands of the enemy at any time.
The United States will soon become stronger, with war money, stepping on the heads of the dwarfs and the allies, soaring into the sky, and the laws will become more and more perfect, Li Zitao does not want to be approached by FBI agents one day.
Bang bang bang, bang, "Help, help, anyone? Open the door, open the door......
The iron gate of the manor was slammed, and a hurried female voice came into his ears, making Li Zitao stand up, insert the pistol on the table into his back and walk downstairs.
"Sir. As soon as he got downstairs, he ran into Jacob, who was carrying an oil lamp.
"I'll take a look, you go and rest first!" is a lot of age, and he has to take care of such a big manor, Li Zitao doesn't want to be a scumbag who abuses the elderly.
"Oh, thank goodness, sir, someone is trying to kidnap me, can you let me in, please. As soon as Li Zitao walked out of the room with an oil lamp, the woman outside the iron door hurriedly asked, her feet kept walking around, showing how anxious she was in her heart.
"Wait a minute. Li Zitao stepped forward and also saw the appearance of the woman who visited late at night.
How to describe it, beautiful, holy, like a princess favored by nature, even if her face is full of panic at the moment, it does not affect this beauty.
"Sir, sir, can you please open the door?" Seeing Li Zitao standing in a daze inside the door, Ingrid Bergman almost went crazy.
This weekend was crazy, she just wanted to come to Chicago, take in the sights of the city, and visit the University of Chicago, which was founded in 1890, became a leader in higher education and research in the United States in 1894, and is now the University of Chicago that non-math students aspire to.
But what she didn't expect was that she was chased on the street, and the other party said that he wanted to kidnap her, just because a bastard named Jack Gunn had a crush on her while driving.
Oh my god, is this really the metropolis of America, the city of Chicago?
At the thought of this, Bergman's previous expectations and favorability of the United States disappeared completely, but fortunately he now came across a manor, and after the somewhat silly young man opened the door, she escaped smoothly, "I hope those guys won't find here." ”
"My name is Charlie Lee, and I'm the owner here, please come in. Carrying the oil lamp, Li Zitao made a gesture of please.
This woman who suddenly appeared was a little surprisingly beautiful, so much so that he would already be speculating whether his identity had been discovered, and the other party had sent this woman to use the beauty trick to test his identity.
"Hello, Charlie, my name is Ingrid Bergman, and my friends call me Lili. "Bergman is full of gratitude for the boy who rescued him in times of crisis, 'even though he looks a little dumb and silly. ’
"You are welcome to the manor, you must have been frightened before, and you are already tired, I will take you to rest. Because of the suspicion in his heart, Li Zitao decided to observe this woman.
If the other party was a thorny rose sent by the Capone Group, he might have no choice but to be ruthless, choose to destroy the flowers with a spicy hand, and then find a way to transfer.
"If that's the case, it's really a pity that this face is like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world. Watching Bergman walk into the room and close the door, Li Zitao sighed with some regret.