March 15, 1866

Future International Consumer Rights Day,

Texas

Houston suburbs,

In a renovated former abandoned farm, Tom is lounging in a rocking chair with a glass of hot milk in his hand, enjoying the Texas sunbath in a glass house.

There were a dozen beautiful maids standing beside him, serving Tom, and from time to time they used toothpicks to stick a few pieces of fruit into Tom's mouth.

There used to be a small family farm here also called the Smith family, and the whole family died "accidentally" in the Civil War a few years ago because of resistance to the Yankees.

In the Smith family, from the eighty-year-old to the six-month-old fetus, the Yankee has not let go.

By the time Tom arrived in Houston, several of the houses had been dilapidated for two or three years, and Tom bought the abandoned farm, renovated it, and used it as a base camp.

Tom has been in a good mood lately, and everything has gone so smoothly since the year of the crossing.

In New York, he used less critical fertilizer technology and dye technology and leather technology to earn initial start-up capital, successfully extricated himself from the Yankee area, gradually took control of the Texas government, signed his own company's own "decrees and policies", "acquired" a large amount of "abandoned" farmland at a low price for the construction of factories, and the factory began to be built step by step......

Things are going to be the same as Tom had planned when he first crossed over.

"Whew~"

"We capitalists, we're really happy this morning......

Tom blew on the hot milk in his hand and began to hum the song he had made up.

"The boss sings so nicely......",

"That's it, the boss can become the number one celebrity in the United States by singing......"

"The boss's singing voice is so good, I cried to death......"

Behind him, several beautiful girl attendants carefully selected by Tom's sister began to praise Tom's singing voice in a "low voice", and the praise was not big or small, just enough to make Tom hear clearly without interrupting Tom's singing.

They all inquired about Tom's hobbies in advance, and these girls all knew that Tom liked to be praised by others in person, and he also liked others to praise him behind his back, and he liked others to praise him "behind his back" where he could hear him, especially when he was praised by the opposite sex.

"Today is a good day, everything you want can come true......"

After being praised "quietly", Tom became even more inched and began to sing loudly.

The few waitresses who served Tom around him could only continue to praise Tom's "beautiful singing voice" with a hideous "heartfelt" face on Tom's back.

"Bang!"

Just as Tom was singing, the glass door was slammed open by a sturdy man in a panic, and a loud noise interrupted Tom's "wonderful" singing, and the glass was shaken out of many cracks.

The girl attendants around them also breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling from the bottom of their hearts that they had been saved by this unexpected visitor.

The sturdy man hurried to Tom's parasol, who was Tom's cousin, Rocky Smith.

Loki ran up to Tom and said to Tom breathlessly.

"Old... Boss, it's not good... Well, there's an accident at the construction site and the ash area! ”

"What's wrong, panicked, could it be that the mixer stirred up the limbs of the previous few disobedient employees? I've told you that when you lay the foundation directly, just throw it into the cement pillar, you have to ......"

"Boss, it's not such a trivial matter, how can this kind of trivial matter specifically trouble you, it's a gang of mafias who have brought a lot of people to surround the construction site and prevent us from starting construction."

"Don't you have a gun in your hand? Did Lao Tzubai buy you hundreds of rifles? It's all pure French goods, and I paid a lot of money to get them. ”

"Boss, there's a lot of people over there."

Tom was a little puzzled, didn't there be a mafia trouble when he just started work before?

Those mafiosi who bullied the weak and feared the hard, after seeing the huge gap between the Colt M1860 revolver in their hands and the Chasebo 1866 rifle in the hands of Tom's "security guards", did not come to "disturb" the construction of Tom's factory again.

Why do you dare to touch Tom's "tiger whiskers" today, do you really think that dozens of people can casually provoke me Tom Smith? Is it that not enough people died last time?

"Can there be dozens of people? I don't know much about the Texas mafia. The mafia here, unlike the mafia in the Yankeo area, has consortium support, with a maximum of only a hundred people. ”

"These unlearned, unskilled, idle mafiosa! They should all go to hell! ”

"In this world, the only people who can make money lying down are capital and the government controlled by capital, and they also want to share this piece of the pie with me?"

"It's all for Lao Tzu!"

"Give me a few more shots at the bodies of those thugs, and then hang them in front of the city hall."

"I'll see who dares to be a mafia in the future!"

It may be that the singing voice was a little loud just now, and Tom didn't adjust his voice back to the usual sound volume for the first time, and ordered Loki to "deal with" all the troublesome mafias in an almost roaring voice.

Tom's vicious tone, coupled with his already frightening voice and terrifying dialogue, made several of the surrounding waitresses tremble, and several timid waitresses were directly frightened to tears.

Instead of being ordered to leave, Loki stayed where he was, looking at Tom with an embarrassed expression.

"Boss, but they have three thousand men......"

"What, it's only thirty...... Three thousand? ”

"Yes, boss, there are 3,000 people, except for the mafia, the nearby farmers or something, they are all making trouble, and many of them are carrying things with their guys."

"Those guys are making trouble! Are you not satisfied with the relocation compensation? ”

"It seems that yes, when we first requisitioned the land, in the name of the state government and municipal government, the compensation was really "too much", and it was normal for some people to make trouble, so could it be that 3,000 people had to be "dealt with"? ”

"No, no, let me think about it."

Tom pulled out a hollow iron pipe twenty centimeters long and less than one centimeter in diameter, which was stuffed with various fillings such as cotton.

Tom doesn't smoke, but he loves the feeling of breathing in the air, the feeling of straining his lungs, and makes Tom feel like he's really living in the world.

"There are 3,000 people, and there are less than 50,000 people in Houston now, which is a population that cannot afford to support so many unemployed vagrants, and they must all be unemployed vagrants who have lost their land and have been "bewitched" by the mafia. ”

"You can't kill them, these people are the labor force of the future!"

"They will all be employees of my factory in the future, and I should "care" and "care" for these employees. ”

"Come on, Loki, I've figured out what to do with these future "great employees." ”

Tom waved his hand, straightened the maid in front of him who was pinching his feet and legs, put on his shoes and pants, buckled his belt, and tidied up his clothes, ready to deal with the troublesome "reserve staff" with Loki.

Halfway through, Tom seemed to remember something, and looked back at the colorful waitress.

"The three who pinched my feet and legs when I sang just now, I like them very much."

"Not only do I like it, but I also admire it, to be honest, if I listened to my singing, I would have vomited a long time ago, and I can still keep smiling to serve me, which is very the service spirit of a massage technician."

"In the future, all of them will get a raise, so stay with me in the future."

"Those three technicians, you don't talk back."

Tom wondered why the three technicians didn't react when they heard the good news of the promotion.

Loki walked up to Tom and whispered to Tom:

"Boss, all three of them are deaf and were survivors of our New York chemical plant bombing last year."

“……”

Silence is Cambridge this morning......