New Haven as a port city.

Citrus is a must-have for sailing.

Those of you here, even Ram, are no strangers to citrus.

However, they are not strangers or strangers, but they don't like it very much.

Because, when the citrus was carried on the ship, it was afraid that the citrus would rot, and all the citrus was picked and placed on the ship before it was ripe.

Especially in winter, the cold weather will cause citrus frostbite, and the taste is bitter, astringent and sour in the mouth, which is really not liked by anyone.

Therefore, when the three Williams saw Doug bring out a plate of citrus, they all refused in their hearts.

However, Doug had already taken the lead in piercing a citrus fruit, and they could only do as they pleased, and "poof, poof, poof" also poked open the chrysanthemums of the citrus one by one.

When they stuff the citrus petals into their mouths with a sense of death, and when their teeth bite the skin of the citrus petals, they feel a sweetness that they have never experienced before.

And in this sweetness, it is a bit similar to the fragrance released when the fruit is about to rot, but not yet rotten.

At this time, the warm light of the fire enveloped them, making them feel that their whole bodies were much more relaxed.

Doug watched them finish the citrus in their hands, and when he poked the second one, Doug said slowly, "As you think about it, you've noticed that citrus is actually a very delicious fruit. However, it is obviously the same feeling, why does the citrus that everyone has eaten in the past taste so bad?"

"Because those citrus aren't ripe?" Williams asked.

"Well, it's true, none of them are ripe. But why isn't it all ripe?" Doug continued.

Ram, who had been on the boat a few times, thought about the feeling when the endless sea was shaking, and said, "I'm afraid that the oranges will spoil!"

"Well, there are factors, but there are!" Doug looked at Gawain.

Gawain pondered for a while, but didn't think of anything more, he shook his head.

"Because if the citrus on the boat is delicious, everybody will rush to eat it." In that case, how many citrus fruits do you need?

And ......"

Doug said a little bit of a pass, "Everyone eats citrus and oranges on the ship to prevent sepsis." If they don't feel pain when they eat it, how can they believe that this thing will actually work?"

When the three of them heard Doug's words, they all fell into deep thought.

Among them, Gawain was the first to figure out something.

Williams figured it out later.

Ram knew that he hadn't figured it out in the end.

Rather than ask them what they figured out, Doug went straight to the topic of the meeting, saying, "I think it's necessary to have a security company. Bank of America, American newspapers, printing and dyeing factories, and dye factories all need professional security personnel. Only in this way can the safety of people and property be guaranteed.

And, I think the Winchester Arms Company, the breakthrough in selling weapons to the military, is also on the security company.

Only if the military feels that Winchester's weapons are of good quality and excellent performance will they be truly procured.

Although the gun competition has attracted a wave of private gun buyers, they are not an order of magnitude faster than the army, both in terms of the speed of bullets consumed and the speed at which they are updated.

So, back to the topic I just said, I think that in order to sell weapons, you need to have a security company. ”

Gawain listened to Doug's words, remembered his boss's instructions and authorization, and he said, "The militia in New Haven can purchase a batch of weapons from Winchester Arms Company. However, Mr. Mayor believes that the establishment of a security company still needs to be done after some thought. ”

The mayor of New Haven, though hinted at turning a blind eye to his next move when he met with Doug that day.

However, the mayor still didn't expect that Doug's courage was so big and that he could do so many things in such a short period of time.

For Doug, who can make things like this, if he has a military organization with a legal identity in his hands, what can he do?

Therefore, when Doug wrote to him, he rejected the matter.

And the authorization that Gawain got was also an attempt to use some orders to make Doug think that the establishment of a security company was unnecessary.

Some of these details are very subtle, like an order for weapons and equipment, as if they are not absolutely related to the establishment of a security company.

After all, Doug also said that security companies not only provide training and sell weapons, but also need to protect their own industry.

However, through the order, the mayor is sending a signal. It's a signal that you won't be allowed to do it.

Doug doesn't have to listen to this signal.

After all, even if the mayor of New Haven is a powerful mayor, he can't make a company impossible to form with a single vote.

However, he has a lot of power in his hands.

These public powers can definitely make the people in the city who don't listen to him suffer enough.

Doug understood these reasons, but he didn't say yes, he shook his head and said, "Winchester Arms Company produces high-quality weapons, and it doesn't need a handout order.

I suggest a real combat exercise, whether you are a militia or a professional soldier, I will only be Ram and his friends.

Still, they will use the weapons of Winchester Arms.

Let's rehearse, if Rahm wins, how about the next three years, all of New Haven's weapons purchases will be purchased from Winchester Arms?"

Gawain looked at the child who was sitting on the couch, no taller than the back of the couch, and looked reserved.

Although he had heard some rumors about the kid that he had killed dozens of people in New York alone, he didn't believe it was true.

Because, even if it is a few dozen pigs, this little child cannot be killed overnight.

However, he did not agree to the drill because he despised the child.

Not only because he didn't have a lot of authority, but also because what he needed was to satisfy his boss, the mayor of New Haven, and he didn't care what other people thought.

He had even figured out how he would respond if Doug provoked him.

He's been a turtle for a long time, and he doesn't mind being a turtle again.

Gawain also shook his head and said, "I can't agree to this." You can rest assured, whether it is the militia or who procures the order of Winchester, it will not be a consolation order, as long as the weapons are good, they will definitely shine!"

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