Is the Evil God Me?

"Ah...! It's you!"

As soon as Arthur saw Lynn, he remembered who he was. After all, he was the only gentleman who could make people feel good from the bottom of his heart.

With Lynn's guidance and help, Arthur naturally had a favorable impression of this little gentleman.

Another unexpected reunion, of course he warmly invited Lynn to take a seat. After Arthur was happy, he thought of Qian Ning again, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Lynn slowly sipped his wine and waited for the gloomy rookie doctor to organize the language. After about a few minutes, Arthur opened his mouth slowly. .

"Have you been to Squirrel Street, and have you walked further down?"

"No, but I've heard of it."

Lynn answered truthfully that he had not done social surveys, after all, his energy was all about the extraordinary. Mr. Xiao's understanding of the Xiacheng District largely depends on his previous investigation.

"Actually, the situation below is very bad." Arthur clenched his hands forcefully and stared intently at the wine glass, which was a typical expression of nervousness and fear.

"How bad is it?"

"I don't know how to describe it, but I think that the current environment in the Xiacheng District... can't be regarded as a human living environment at all. It used to be a serf, but now it's a worker." Doctor Cainiao poured himself a beer. After gaining courage, he said something more dangerous.

Worker slaves, this was the reason for the last workers' riot.

It is a pity that in this riotous struggle, because there has been no program and no right path, even the birth of the trade union is under the control of the upper class. Lin En was very curious. It seems that no thinkers in the mainland have devoted their attention to the people at the bottom, and dialectical materialism is rare even in its buds.

"The war is over. When the treaty is negotiated, everything will be fine, the funds will be reinjected, the bakery will be running at full capacity, and then it will be fine."

Although I don't want to admit it, the war dividends will indeed be swallowed up by capital, and the additional benefits can also allow the lower classes to enjoy material benefits.

Even if the plunder after saturation is only temporary.

After all, the leeks have to be cut, so they can't be cut to the death, right? They have to be harvested one by one.

"Really? When will it wait?" Arthur's eyes lit up. He was just a medical student from a poor background. He didn't have a macroscopic vision at all. He didn't understand the most fundamental reason for the poor economy.

Therefore, Lynn's simple and easy-to-understand words made Arthur a little bit refreshed.

"Probably will wait until after the treaty is signed, the country's industrial structure will be adjusted, with the emergence and resolution of social problems, the reemployment of the unemployed, and the operation of the administrative agencies." Lynn threw out a piece of official nonsense, He has read a lot of papers and newspapers recently, and of course he has become proficient in his official tone.

The translation of this sentence is: After the gentlemen have divided the cake, it will be your turn, the pariahs.

Arthur obviously wasn't of enough rank. He didn't understand Lynn's yin and yang slang, but he just thought he was very powerful and tall. His eyes could not help brightening, and when he looked at Lynn, there was a lot of respect in his eyes.

People who can describe the operation of the country are themselves a rare and respectable talent.

In fact, Lin En could go to Whitehall to eat a civil servant's meal with just his eyesight.

"In Xiacheng District, how is the situation of the free clinic? It must have helped a lot of people. Have you been embarrassed by the gang? If so, you can say hello to me."

Lynn took the initiative to raise the topic, and he was happy to help the rookie doctor with good senses.

As a member of the [Lamp Holder], Lynn actually said hello to Elba Field, so it's no problem for the gang that controls the lower city to provide convenience. Although these gang leaders have backers behind them, Lynn is not going to sweep the gang and eliminate evil, and can completely avoid direct conflict.

Of course, if there is a chance, Lynn doesn't mind changing the social environment.

"Many people are injured because of mechanical problems in the factory, such as steam burns, or collisions with transmission mechanisms. They can't continue to work, and they can only lie in the harsh environment, like a chicken coop. Once injured, they can only lie down and have no money..."

Arthur was a little stuck talking, and Lynn raised his brows.

"No savings."

"Oh yes, without savings, they can only say that they are staying at home without savings. The situation is getting worse and worse, and the wounds are often not treated effectively. Qian Ning and I have helped one hundred and forty people, but, Those who take Yayan..."

Arthur can't go on anymore. As a human being, when a living person sees that the living environment of the same kind is so bad, he has left an indelible psychological wound on him.

"Who do you think is responsible for the injury?" Of course Lynn knew what a drug addict looked like.

"Government?" Arthur hesitated.

"Oh, no no no no, Arthur, our government has worked hard to balance its functions, but considering the hard work of the insightful people in Whitehall, it is of course the factory owners to share the worries of such things. Who hires , who is in charge, the contract is witnessed by the mouth of the suture." Lynn pointed out while mocking the fools in Whitehall.

"Ah this..."

When Arthur heard this, it seemed that this was the truth.

"And in front of us ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, isn't there a gentleman who has a detailed understanding of the situation of work-related injuries in Xiacheng District, and is full of kindness and sense of justice? If he can, he can speak to the newspaper, people around him, or government officials... ..." Although Lynn hasn't entered politics yet, but at this moment his face is somewhat overlapping with politicians, and incidentally, he invented a new term that makes capitalists unable to breathe, work injury.

"Ah, you mean."

Feeling suddenly enlightened, Arthur pointed at himself with a trembling hand. He was excited and a little scared at the same time. Lynn, on the other hand, smiled and nodded gracefully.

"Oh my god, gods, this, this... Thank you very much, Mr. Lynn."

"You deserve it." Lynn thought that since Arthur had investigated, it would be a pity not to use it, so he made a point.

This is also an opportunity for Lynn, an opportunity to change some of the status quo in society.

While chatting and laughing, Lynn planted the seeds for a possible storm.

"Oh, and in Xiacheng District, the health department is still implementing a new type of treatment to relieve people's mental symptoms. Qian Ning and I have no difficulty in Xiacheng District, but we are also grateful for your kindness."

"Well, it's good to have treatment." Lin En nodded and asked casually. "What kind of treatment is that?"

"Frontal lobectomy."

For a moment, Lynn felt a lightning strike on his head, as if 10,000 grass and mud horses roared past in his heart. Is this a decree? In order to avoid turmoil in Xiacheng, the nobles are actually doing this kind of work? Turning all the cranky into the walking dead?

"Hey, Lynn, Sophia has something for you."

Before Lynn could relax, he and Arthur continued to discuss the decision of the Ministry of Health in detail, but he was called away by Sophia.