Chapter 136 Letter
When Lin En saw that the letter was signed by Arthur, his surprise almost overflowed.
The first thing that Xiao Xiansheng thought about was that he had instigated this guy to put on the eye drops of the capitalist. Did he cause trouble? What did the capitalist do to him that made him seek help. Otherwise, given the relationship between the two, it is probably not to the extent of writing letters to reminisce about the past. Of course, there is a tiny possibility that Arthur is a gay.
With such a teasing mood, Lin En opened the envelope.
The letter from doctor Arthur was displayed in Cui Bi's eyes.
"Dear Mr. Lin En, please forgive me for writing to you in your busy schedule. I learned your work address after asking Miss Sophia. Do you remember your proposal to me last time? The proposal about work injury compensation. My mentor and classmates all supported my decision and introduced me to several members of parliament..."
The rest is a long paragraph of meaningless stuff, basically talking about how Arthur, a young man, perfected his immature proposal. He had done sufficient research and could more easily know what the workers wanted.
Lin En read it quickly.
Soon he jumped to the end.
"...Although this is a difficult job, I am very happy that I feel alive when I walk around, and I feel alive with the workers. They are not numb, but they are tortured by the bad working environment and bad treatment and have no energy to care about other things, and they can't afford the loss. My proposal has been adopted by the senators, who said that after the new general election, this will effectively appease the workers of the kingdom."
"Mr. Lin, please allow me to express my sincere gratitude to you. If it weren't for you, I would never think of this step. There are too many things in this world that are taken for granted, bad, and worse. It has been like this since our fathers and our fathers' fathers, but this is not a reason. [Enlightened Sage] is above, and striving for progress is what distinguishes humans from beasts."
"Finally, I would like to talk to you about my findings during the investigation in the Lower City. You are busy with official duties, so I explained in the letter that there is a group of people in the Lower City recently. They refused my diagnosis and treatment. Several times I saw members of the [Spring of Life] Church monitoring these people. I think I should try to find out with Channing."
The young man's letter was very polite and his attitude was very respectful.
The seed that Lin En had sown casually had begun to sprout, and he wrote to Lin En to share his joy of progress with him, after all, it was Mr. Lin En who had given him the advice.
However, Lin En was not very complacent.
In the eyes of this historical downstreamer, all this was the inevitable course of history. Even if he did not, someone else would have made the same suggestion, and he had not yet seen a way out in the darkness.
"[Fountain of Life]?"
Lin En remembered that this church was a branch of the [Mother Earth Goddess], and was a headache for the political and business circles among the extraordinary people in the city, because they believed in naturalism.
Naturalism was destined to conflict with industrialization.
'These environmentalists don't even know where the garbage in the downtown area is, how can they have the energy to get involved with patients? ' The young gentleman found the news a little funny. This absurd sense of humor was similar to what he saw when he watched extreme animal protection and female boxing before he crossed over.
They talk about ideology and think about business, so don't do this too much.
Lin En folded Arthur's letter again and put it away. For him, this is a letter of commemorative value. Maybe it can become a research material for historians many years later.
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Practicing whip is not an easy thing.
The whip is soft, and the force transmitted to the whip cannot be as strong and powerful as a stick, which can be directly output. The soft force will make the whip twist and cannot be controlled by the arm.
Fortunately, the control of the sexual phase can affect the extension and direction of the whip, so that Lin En will not be beaten to pieces by the whip he swung when practicing. Of course, being whipped is inevitable. When the extremely fast whip hits him like a snake, it is difficult to say whether the reaction force can keep up in time.
Lin En thought that if he had the ability of [Nourisher], he should be able to keep up.
On the spacious training ground, the posture of the little gentleman swinging the whip was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, constantly adjusting his posture and strength. After remembering the pain of the whip with his body, Lin En forced himself to practice at a rapid pace.
At least the number of times the whip fell on him was getting less and less.
He also gradually discovered some problems.
‘This force is always a little bit unsmooth. The control of my arm and the control of my sexual phase cannot be unified. I always feel that something is missing. ’
The two controls will conflict with each other, which will affect the strength and accuracy of the whip.
This seems to tell Lin En that it is not feasible to grab both ends.
A sharp whistling sound passed by, and this sound was like a bird of prey screaming, which was very oppressive.
Snap! !
A glaring blue and red mark suddenly appeared on Lin En's white arm.
‘The brain says it’s okay, but the hand says it’s not. ’
Grinning and breathing in, he quickly applied the [Flower Maker] to himself. The burning pain on his arm was relieved a lot. Lin En finally understood what it meant to learn to be beaten before learning to beat others. Even if he could clearly remember the state of swinging the whip every time, there was still no shortcut in this matter, and he could only adjust it again and again.
From this incident, Lin En once again proved that he was not a genius.
He just made a mistake and never made the same mistake again.
Geniuses can learn it as soon as they learn it. The gap between the two is huge. Lin En put himself in the right position and did not worry about gains and losses.
At lunch.
The three of them sat together on the high-speed iron tower of the factory for dinner, and by the way, they looked at the spectacular scene of the chimneys of the Steam City billowing steam, and even the turbid sky became clearer.
Bill opened up. He learned from his friends that the royal family had publicly expressed their dissatisfaction with the prime minister, and the military also took the opportunity to attack, accusing the cabinet of having repeatedly dragged its feet during the war. It seems that it will not be long before the prime minister has to move out of No. 10 Terra Street in the capital.
And the next cabinet will obviously be the shadow cabinet composed of the Labour Party.
"First of all, the master has taken such a big advantage in the treaty. At least he can step down decently, and he will not be beheaded as a traitor." Lynn sighed, biting the crispy pancake like a hamster.
"Lynn, the retired officer who is responsible for training you will come this afternoon." Ye Funi's arrangement is very urgent.
"What is he going to teach me?"
"Bayonet skills."
Lynn stopped chewing unconsciously. Why did he remember that bayonet skills were used exclusively for fighting on the battlefield. Facing the bright bayonets like a forest can best test a person's courage.
Fighting with bayonets, hesitating for a moment, life and death have been decided.