The slum may not seem far from the Claydon dyeing factory, but it takes a while to get from the slum to the dyeing factory.

One humble house after another is crammed together, leaving only one path.

The path is only the width of an adult's shoulder, but it is not just for walkers, and there is a shallow sewage ditch at your feet.

Sewage meanders through here, making the stench of the places it passes through unpleasant.

Rag didn't follow the rugged "main road", his thin body squeezing between the irregular buildings, his hands and feet passing through the layers of houses like fish scales, and going that way.

His little hands were black, his face was covered with dust, and sweat condensed from his forehead, leaving his cheeks and dripping from his chin.

Where the sweat flows, you can see white marks.

About ten minutes passed.

Rag finally crossed the slum and came to the side of the road, where he saw the Clayden printing and dyeing factory opposite.

Horse-drawn carriages passed by the streets from time to time, and pedestrians walked by in twos and threes, and no one cared about a dirty child like him.

He crossed the street, looking up at the large, heavy door, and with all the strength of his thin arm, he only made the door with the deadbolt on the inside tremble slightly.

"Hey, what are you doing, get out!" the security guard who was patrolling around the printing and dyeing factory walked back at this time, and saw Little Rag pushing the door, and scolded loudly.

"I ...... I'm looking for Doug!" Rag, though he was at a sound voice and daring, ready to run away, his voice was not loud, and he did not take a step to escape.

"Are you looking for dogs? There are no dogs here!, little ghost, get out of here, or ...... Hmph!" The security guard pulled out the iron rod from his waist and laughed evilly.

"It's not a dog, it's Doug!" Rag shouted.

"Doug? Which Doug? Is it our big boss Doug? Haha! You sloppy little devil, can you still know our big boss! You are even more ridiculous than you are looking for your dog!"

It's just a constant patrol every day.,Security guards who haven't encountered anything unexpected.。 At this moment, I saw the dirty Rag, like a low-quality watchdog, and saw a mouse.

Rag said very seriously, "I'm just looking for Doug!"

When the security guard saw that this little ghost still looked so serious, he became angry, "Do you take me for a fool? Our big boss is so busy! How can I know a little ghost like you! If you know our big boss, I'll kick my head like a ball!"

Clayden Printing & Dyeing Factory requires security guards to not allow anyone during working hours.

Whether it's patrolling or on duty, at least two people need to supervise and protect each other.

However, a policy is a policy, and its implementation is another matter.

Nathan was clutching his crotch and belt, and as he approached, he asked, "Hey, what's going on! What are you playing with kids? Don't patrol well, if someone breaks into the factory, can you afford to be responsible?"

Heh! This is a sycophant who even has to be sandpaper sandpaper to polish smooth apples! Didn't you go to the toilet yourself?

The security guard said indignantly.

However, he still had a flattering smile on his face and said, "Brother Nathan, this kid said he wanted to see our boss! Aren't I interrogating him?

"Do you want to see Boss Doug?" asked Nathan as he squatted down and asked Rag in a kind tone.

He's not as stupid as the idiot next to him, and he only cares about being a security guard when he comes to be a security guard.

Since he came to work in the printing and dyeing factory, he has carefully understood the past of all the leaders of the printing and dyeing factory.

Among them, Doug, as a big boss, he also knows more.

He could have gone to Yale to find out, but he knew a remarkable fact!

That is, the boss was a small tramp at Yale not long ago.

The boss used to be a homeless man, and now there are really other little homeless people coming to the boss.

Don't you really know the boss?

Nathan has also had countless times of daydreaming that his fox friends and dogs around him made a fortune all of a sudden, and invited himself to eat and drink and have fun.

If this little homeless man in front of him is really the boss's former partner. If you bring him to the boss, wouldn't it be ......

Nathan smirked across his face.

"Come, follow uncle...... No, follow my brother, my brother will take you to Boss Doug!" Nathan said kindly.

He subconsciously wanted Rag to call him uncle, but then he thought about it, if he was really the boss's playmate, wouldn't he have become the boss's elder himself?

That's not going to happen!

The security guard on the side, looking at Nathan's style, pouted, and thought to himself that this cub is your father's illegitimate son?

Nathan didn't care about his colleagues' feelings in the slightest.

"You're patrolling! I'll take him to the boss!" Although Nathan is just an ordinary security guard now, he consciously puts himself in the position of security captain.

Who told him to show his face in front of his boss the most?

Now the position of the security captain is vacant.

If he doesn't become a security captain, who else will be?

"Knock knock!"

Nathan knocked on the door of his boss's office.

"Please come in. Through the door, Nathan heard the boss's voice.

Doug looked at Nathan, who had already entered the door, and asked, "Nathan, what's wrong? This is ......."

He looked at the child he had never seen before, and felt vaguely familiar, but he was not sure where the familiar feeling came from.

Nathan saw Doug's expression, saw Doug's tone, and he understood.

He said, "Boss, this kid wants to see you! I'll wait for you outside!"

Oh, yes!

Boss Doug is now a man of status!

How can you want others to know that he still has a connection to his wandering past?

Nathan felt like he was a big clever ghost.

For his wisdom, I gave a deep thumbs up!

After Nathan left, Doug stepped out of his desk, walked around Rag a few times, and asked with some uncertainty, "Are you Lark's brother?"

When Rag heard his brother's name, he finally determined that the person in front of him was Master Doug in his mother's mouth.

He said in a very fast voice, "Master Doug, someone just came to us! My mother asked me to talk to you! Someone ...... Someone is going to investigate you!"

Doug nodded.

His current state, no one investigates him, so it's not normal.

He took out a box of pastries for Rag and said, "It's hard to be in such a hurry!

Little Rag looked at the pale yellow and extremely soft cake, swallowed a few times, he wanted to take it, but looked at his dirty hands and shook his head.

Seeing his appearance, Doug pointed to the wall and said, "There's a basin of water over there, wash your hands and come over and eat!"

Little Rag hesitated and hesitated, and finally did not resist the temptation of the cake and absorbed it.

Nathan, who was waiting at the door, saw the security guard who had just been with him and brought a woman.

The security guard held his head high and walked by Nathan as he swaggered past and knocked on the door.

It's like saying again, you see you brought a little homeless man to meet the boss!

Lao Tzu brought a beautiful woman!