Chapter 709

"Before that, Mr. Simmons had turned his back on the secret. He had done a lot of things for me. It was up to him to destroy Duke Stan's testing ground." Su Mo quickly said two words for him.

He has been able to understand what kind of attitude Simmons is showing.

I didn't expect that such a person would come forward to speak for him.

The king of beasts and shadow are not good at words. They want them to kill Wallace. They may start at the first time and ask them to help Su Mo say something. They can't say anything. Moreover, they don't know what the little six said.

I always feel that people on both sides are quite reasonable.

As for LES and Mel, these humble human beings, as well as trivial matters, are not worthy of the attention of these noble vampires.

Even if Su Mo did what xiaoliuzi said, they didn't think it was strange.

This is the pride engraved in the blood of the race, and sumo is also a vampire.

"As for the coolies you said, unfortunately, I'm just the one who is responsible for recruiting those coolies. We use the whip to drive those men and strong women out of their homes, and let them go on foot in the cold wind to blast rocks and carry stones, and pull stones away from the biting ice water to build the city of Duke stan..." Simmons, who almost took a box lunch to support his old age, didn't seem to want to go so salty. He decided to make his character more distinctive and even if he was performing, he would have to perform a little bit.

His description was uncomfortable to many of the rebels of poor origin, and he felt very much of a sense of substitution - the coolies struggling under the whip, the desperate people in the cold wind and ice water.

If it wasn't for Su Mo's face, Simmons, who felt good about himself, might not have had a chance to play.

Fortunately, Su Mo is still sitting here, dark and indifferent, looking at Simmons with a kind of almost spoiled eyes, which makes everyone understand that there must be a secret in this matter.

Sure enough, Simmons continued to show off his acting skills. He said with emotion: "however, it is the Baron of iron horse whom you blame. He whipped the supervisor and reprimanded me, and made me realize how much worse my behavior is. After that, I woke up and completely stood on the side of Baron TieMa."

When did this product become so shameless? Who did you learn from it!

Su Mo was stunned, but he was still smiling on the surface, as if Simmons had said the same thing.

"The six sons..." Simmons called the roll, Liuzi may also feel bold, out of a cold sweat, was called to the name also obediently stand out.

"How much is your father paid for a day when he is sent to mine? For food and clothing? "

"No pay, no food or clothing." Xiaoliuzi said painfully.

"How many people are there in your family?"

"There were seven, but now there are only three." Xiaoliuzi is more painful.

Other people can't bear it. It's really heart piercing.

"How much do seven people need to live a month?"

"Survive? As long as there is some fresh bark, our family will not all die. If my father is not sent away, my grandparents and my mother will not starve to death. They will not be willing to eat, and leave all the food to me, brothers and sisters, our family Wuwuwu... "

Simmons, the splittist, was a bit at a loss. He didn't intend to make this impulsive young man cry.

The fact that he was able to eat at the table showed that he had a high position in the Resistance Army and was likely to be the leader who could lead the troops alone. However, this did not hinder his nature of being young. He was estimated to be 17-8 years old.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, especially when their parents are dead.

"Those coolies who have been enlisted like your father, Baron TieMa gives them a gold coin a day!" Simmons roared, "do you know how much bread you have to buy for a gold coin? If there is a gold coin, will your family die?"

"Really, Wuwuwuwu, why did my father go to the mine? Why didn't he meet Baron TieMa..." Xiaoliuzi already believed what Simmons said.

"In order to help more people who were not enough to eat, Baron TieMa asked these coolies to go back after a week's work, and other poor people would come to work, but those coolies were not willing to leave with the whip." Simmons has achieved his goal. He washed Su Mo from the beginning to the end with a few words. He also expressed his heart journey.

I may have been black before, but I'm white now, but I'm white.

The bitter ha ha of the scene is still breaking his fingers to calculate how much money a gold coin a day can take a week, how many pounds of first-class bread can be bought with these money, and if you buy the worst black bread, how much you can buy, and whether your own narrow space can fit in.

Too much can't be done. It can't be eaten for a while. It will attract damned mice and mould

Today, the local people who drink here are still poor people in practical sense. They may be corrupt, but at least not now. Except for those in charge of accounts, no one else has two gold coins in their pocket.

You and the people from Duke Stan's side said that coolie was given two gold coins. They would never calculate how much black bread the two gold coins could buy. Instead, they would laugh at you for giving the money to the pariah. It's better to go to the alley and relax.After a long time, everyone praised Su Mo's generosity.

The little six son of picking up the matter knelt down in front of Su Mo again. He sobbed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not a thing. You are indeed a good man. I have questioned your character and morality with my imaginary things. I apologize to you. "

"Well, brother Liuzi, you have done nothing wrong." Su Mo once again pulled him up and said, "no matter if anyone does something wrong, as long as he betrays the foundation of our friendship and becomes a bad person, we should correct and point out his mistakes. If he is willing to correct them, then we will still be friends, and we can also sit and drink together. If he refuses to correct, what should we do? Is it to cover him up for our deteriorated friendship, or to part with him as an enemy

"The enemy, of course!" The young man was jealous of evil. He looked around him and said in a loud voice, "I will never drink with such a person."

Everyone looked at him with a smile, full of tolerance and relief. However, Su Mo hoped that the world in the game could be really simple, otherwise the boy would die early.

"Stan city is still under construction. If Lord Stan fails, will it continue to be built?" Wallace asked Sumer.

"Of course, this coolie will continue to have food to eat, and the built Stan city is more valuable than the half done Stan city." Su Mo did not hesitate to return, he likes to do things from beginning to end.

Wallace nodded and did not object to Su Mo's decision. In fact, he did not use his position and power to change Su Mo's decision. Su Mo and Wallace were always friends, different from the people he recommended.

When the wine was full, Su Mo simply said goodbye to everyone, and he left Wallace's territory alone.

Walking on the main road with people coming and going, no one looked at him as if he was an ordinary person.

In fact, he did. No one knew how earth shaking he had done.

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