Sheffield has no choice, whether these black slaves can believe him or not has no bottom in his heart, but he can't let the white overseers go to work, he can only hope that these black slaves can be a little more upright, for the sake of their women and children still in Sheffield's hands, don't mess up this matter.

The three Lincoln will temporarily leave their respective plantations for a while, and Sheffield will create a relatively isolated environment, so that the twenty slaves who have just bought back will form a trust in Lincoln and the others, according to the Indian Brahmin system, Lincoln is equivalent to Brahmin, and these newly bought African black slaves are equivalent to Shudras.

"Shall I inculcate the caste system in the slave community?" For a moment, Sheffield's heart was already moved, but in the end he painfully rejected the idea. It's not as backward as slavery directly. Slavery can disintegrate itself when there is no profit, the caste system is endless, and Sheffield is not sure that it will be able to play it.

The black slaves who had just spent a lot of money in Sheffield were kept in shacks, and given that these black slaves may have come from Africa to the American continent, they may not be able to accept their status as slaves for a while, especially when they are imprisoned together in shacks, it is very possible that they will be connected with each other.

In fact, it is precisely the case, Sheffield, in order to be more perfect, did not take off the shackles as usual, and eight freedmen guarded the shack every day with horsewhips and guns, and anyone with a little common sense can see that the balance of power between the two sides is so great that the resistance of the black slaves can only end up with a mantis arm as a car.

Sheffield was very satisfied with this situation, if these black slaves had an IQ of more than sixty, they should not make a move to escape, three days later, a month of dark wind and high nights, it was the time to kill people and set fire! As soon as the black slaves who were marching towards freedom left their shacks, they were blocked by the waiting white overseers. The two freedmen who were on vigil knew at once that even if they had a horsewhip in their hands, they were not twenty opponents of black slaves with shackles, and although they had guns in their hands, they did not dare to shoot them, and Sheffield would definitely ask them for compensation for the damages, and theoretically they would be sentenced to five years in prison, although only theoretically......

Sheffield, who was asleep in the middle of the night, was woken up by a noisy sound, looked at the overseer who came in with sleepy eyes, and after listening to the process, he immediately fell back on the bed, and had to admit that these black slaves transported from Africa may have an IQ of less than sixty, "The plantation has more than 1,000 acres, and these black slaves who came in are all wearing leg irons, you can chase them on horseback, and they will be caught in half an hour and stuffed into the shack!" Sheffield, whose head was sunk into the pillow, ordered vaguely.

"Won't you teach these who don't know how to do it?" The five big and three rough Raidon asked in a suppressed and rough voice, this person is the head of the plantation overseer, this kind of thing can easily make Sheffield dissatisfied, these black slaves are a lot of money, and many small slave owners are not worth these.

"Why are you going to work if you break it? You're not as fast as a black slave when you go to work! Sheffield just commanded in his brain, "From today onwards, the overseer of the night vigil will be changed to four, two or two rotations, two sleep, two do not let the black slaves sleep, for three days, after three days I don't believe that the black slaves still have the energy to escape, free?" Bullshit......"

After Sheffield finished speaking, he gave Raidon the back of his head, pulled out a box of cigars from under his pillow and threw it out, "I've worked hard for you tonight, so it's a game at night!" By the way, close the door when you go out......"

Redden picked up the cigar and sniffed it, and said with a smile that it didn't matter, "That's right, it's a game!" It's good to be active at night! Sheffield didn't respond, and seconds later the door was heard closing.

Human wisdom is infinite, fatigue interrogation is just an ordinary method, in the interrogation of various countries are not strange scenes, this method is very suitable to deal with black slaves, black slaves are so valuable, the loss of damage has to be borne by Sheffield. Therefore, the punishment must not be physical, but mental.

Just as Sheffield had predicted, how could a black slave with shackles run out of the Sheffield family's plantation, not to mention that the white overseer did not have horses, and after half an hour, the black slave who breathed free air returned to the shack.

Sheffield slept very well all night, and when he got up in the morning, he came directly to these black slaves with an IQ of less than sixty, covered his nose and said, "Lincoln, if you want to keep these black slaves hygienic, I will let you tear down this shack with your own hands when the time comes!" The wooden planks that were removed will make you a bed board, and you will sleep on them for me every day......"

"From today onwards, you and Martin and Luther King take care of these black slaves and figure out their minds!" Sheffield said coldly, "Have you found those people last time in the past few days?" ”

"We've seen it twice, but those bad guys didn't talk to us!" Lincoln said very loyally, "As long as those bad people come to me, I will come back and report to my master immediately!" Sheffield looked at Lincoln's expression, it seemed to be full of loyalty and honesty, if the black slaves had such a thing as loyalty, I wonder if Lincoln's loyalty was sixty?

"Bad guys? Yes, they are the bad guys, the bad guys who want to get something for nothing! Sheffield finally knew why some people like to talk to people who look × stupid, looking for a sense of superiority in intelligence.

Sheffield has been practicing horseback riding in the past few days, and there are more than a thousand acres of land to practice, which can be regarded as a preliminary relief for him to get rid of the embarrassment of entering the stables to find donkeys to ride, "These black slaves will be handed over to you to be responsible, you will learn first, and the future plantation will be handed over to you to restrain your own race!" ”

After speaking, Sheffield waved his hand and found a few overseers to go to the tobacco plantation with him, and the profits of tobacco planting have dropped too much, no wonder there is now a popular view in the southern United States that cotton is king. Many tobacco plantations have been converted into cotton plantations, and Sheffield is going there to prepare to bulldoze tobacco plantations and replant cotton.

"This is the last year of tobacco planting, and next year the sugarcane plantation will be retained, and the tobacco plantation will be changed to cotton, and at the same time I want to buy a piece of land, or grow cotton!" There are still more than 20 years to go before the cotton plummet, and Sheffield is still very profitable after a rough calculation, and Sheffield can consider opening factories and pharmaceutical factories after accumulation! Burn Washington, hang Lincoln, build an agricultural empire, and fulfill the Democratic Party's manifest destiny!

Lincoln was responsible for taking care of these new black slaves every day, and after a week, he initially gained the trust of these African black slaves, which was related to the isolation environment created by Sheffield. Faced with Lincoln and others who delivered food and took care of them every day, it was difficult for these captured black slaves not to have a good feeling.

"You said the last time you went out, a white man asked you if you wanted to be free?" Sheffield looked at Martin with a smirk, a dangerous look flashing in his eyes, and said, "You can reveal a little dissatisfaction when we meet next time, but don't be too anxious!" Sheffield put himself in the shoes of the black slaves and taught, "Don't leave the word freedom when you speak, you know?" "Our Lady always considered herself great and dedicated herself to her ideals! Sheffield is also for their good, and since they want to dedicate themselves, let's die......

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