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"Hey, eat less! It wouldn't be nice if Hull found out!"

One cop shouted at another.

The policeman who was called out was picking out the food in the lunch box at the moment.

"I'm going to be afraid of Hull?" as he ate, "Are you kidding any English joke?"

"There's a big rich man standing behind Hull now! What you're eating now is what the big rich man designated to give to the prisoner! If the rich man comes to see the prisoner again, the prisoner says, ......."

"Enough! I spent fifty dollars to become a cop, and I don't live as well as an Irish imp!"

"Fifty dollars? You think fifty dollars is a lot? The rich man spent more than a hundred on that little ghost, and the devil knows how much benefit that Hull kid has taken!"

"Really...... I'm really so rich, and I'm going to see it next time the rich man comes!"

"You'd better send the food first!

"He dares!"

The policeman entered the cell with food.

If compared to a normal room, the cell where the little shoe-shiner was located was not bright and somewhat dim.

But if you compare it to other cells, this is where the sun lives.

The little shoe-shiner, who doesn't have to do anything every day and can eat nutritious food, is much whiter and fatter, and he hasn't even lost his mental state.

"Kid, your lunch!" said the officer, with a bulging belly that looked like he was about to break through the belt.

"Thank you. The little shoe-shiner said politely. He no longer had the same fear he had when he saw the police before he went to prison. It's not that he's numb to seeing too much, it's that he's found that the police are just that.

When he opened the lunch box, saw the mutilated roast poultry carcass inside, and looked at the grease stains on the officer's mouth, his heart was even heavier to despise the policeman.

If when he was a little shoe-shiner, these policemen seemed to him fierce jackals, but now they seem to him to be nothing more than wild dogs on chains.

The pot-bellied policeman and the little shoe-shiner looked at each other for a moment, and he was angry that a little shoe-shiner dared to look at him.

But he thought of the man behind the little shoe-shiner, and said with a sneer, "Little devil, when is your boss coming?

"I don't know...... Perhaps Mr. Hull knows, and you should ask him?" said the little shoe-shiner, breaking a chicken leg and biting it.

The pot-bellied policeman looked at the appearance of the little shoe-shiner, and his resentment became even heavier. Can you let Hull know about this? Of course not!

The cop he became by donating money to the foundation was a head down from Hull's kind of cop whose father was a cop and his son was also a cop.

"Eat slowly!" the pot-bellied policeman said through gritted teeth, turning away in a huff.

The little shoe-shiner looked at the departing fat figure and nibbled on the chicken leg again.

After eating, he picked up the stones on the ground and continued to carve the patterns that Doug had taught him on the walls.

He's still waiting for himself to go out and continue to serve Doug.

Patterns that closely resemble those drawn by the little shoe-shiner seem to have spread all over the streets of New Haven overnight.

"Do you want to get rich overnight?"

"Do you want to multiply your assets?"

These two sentences are like brainwashing, washing the head of every literate citizen in New Haven.

Madison, who returned to his residence at dawn, was covered in various colors of paint, which was mixed with whale oil, which was waterproof and moisture-proof, and difficult to wash off.

This dress is gone......

Madison sat down on the ground and thought that it wasn't that he didn't want to get up, but that he didn't have the strength to get up.

A night of street art is not easy at all.

His right arm, which he mainly used for painting, had begun to swell and looked like a large radish full of moisture.

And the cheating he used to lift the paint also felt like he was dislocated at this time.

But......

Although he was physically tired, he was mentally happy.

Because......

He had completed the task assigned by Mr. Doug Claydon in good quality and quantity, and a rich smile appeared on his face at the thought of Mr. Claydon's reward.

Following yesterday's Yale student outburst, the magical mural has become a new hot topic of discussion among New Haven citizens.

"Getting rich overnight?

Scold!

Want me to rob a bank?

Asset multiplication?

Scold!

I have nothing but this bottle in my body, and when it is multiplied, it is only two bottles. What's the use?"

Poor citizens relentlessly complained about the slogans on the propaganda signs.

The rest of the citizens also gathered in twos and threes in front of a wall of oversized posters for them, guessing who painted it and what they were going to do.

New Haven has not had advertising posters in the past, but how can those advertising posters be so large, and how can they be like such a big painting now, without writing what the product is.

Guess......

Illation......

Rumors are wild......

The truth that was made up......

Just a few coarse posters have already aroused the curiosity of the whole city.

Even the homeless man on the side of the street who couldn't read said, "How nice these gold and silver coins are on the painting!"

Money!

Money!

Or money!

Having money may not be happy, but not having money must be a lot of trouble.

"Boss, all the female workers have started training. However, we don't have enough equipment, and there are only 100 people who can actually operate at the same time. Add in the wear and tear, and at least fifty more sets of painting tools need to be added. Rose looked at the notepad in his hand and reported to Doug.

"It can be increased. Doug agreed, pulling his eyes out of the newspaper and asking, "How's it going, can you afford to manage more than a hundred people?"

"There is no difficulty for the time being. Ross said in a businesslike tone.

She divided more than 100 female workers into five groups.

In addition to her, the first five female workers taught each group of female workers to paint.

She is responsible for all five teams.

For example, female workers who are fast in learning are selected for advanced training and start production as soon as possible.

For women workers who are slower to learn, training continues with five female workers.

Then, based on the personality and ability of each female worker, the decision is made to determine who will be promoted to managerial position.

"Well done. Doug praised. He now understood better why she was so young that she could make so many female workers listen to her.

But......

Such a capable person, even in such a depressed period, should not be without a job.

Such a good manager is harder to find than a two-legged man.

Don't......

Doug looked at Rose in front of him and felt he needed to get to know her better......