What are most Commonwealth people in their twenties doing at this time?

Those young people from ordinary families probably already have a job that may last them a lifetime, if there is no longer a large-scale economic recession and their companies or factories can continue to develop.

They will work in the factory six days a week, from 8 am to 7 pm every day, or from 9:30 am to 8 pm, a minimum of ten hours a day.

Every night when I go home and eat a cheap dinner, the only thing that can make people feel happy may be to sink deeply into the sofa after dinner, eating a big bucket of popcorn that is 99% sweet, and drinking only two

Forty-nine cents and ten liters of drink.

Then quietly, choose a favorite program, and smile innocently as the program progresses, until they finally fall asleep without knowing it.

They won't notice the sadness on their faces because they sleep peacefully.

On the last working day, they would go to a club organized by the workers' union after get off work, eat some free fried chicken, drink some cheap beer, and shout some slogans against capitalist exploitation and oppression under the leadership of representatives of the workers' union. .

It's as if the capitalists are really panicking in front of them, and every time they wave their fists vigorously, the activities here will bring more lasting emptiness.

This will also make them look forward to the weekends when the workers' club is open, and hope that everyone can be together more often, so that when representatives of the workers' union ask them to do something together, they will agree without even thinking about it.

On weekends, all the work is temporarily taken away from them. They can sleep until nine or even ten in the morning before getting up, then freshen up and have lunch.

After lunch, you can choose to go to a nearby park in the afternoon, or go on a date with your lover to spend a few romantic hours - if they are not married.

After eating a dinner that may be simple or sumptuous, they will say goodbye to their lovers. When they return home, it is already past eight o'clock or even nine o'clock.

The entire weekend seemed to turn into light and race against them. They didn't even have time to reflect on it, and the day passed by.

After watching a favorite program for a while, I gradually fell into indulging in laughter that was not really happy.

The next day, a new week, there were envelopes stuffed under the door. These were his bills for the previous week. He needed to pay all the money within no more than two weeks, otherwise he might have his water supply stopped.

, the power went out, or someone kicked him out of his house.

This is the life of an ordinary young man in his twenties, extremely depressed, desperate, and with no future.

Maybe they don’t feel that way, and even capitalists invented a word called “enrichment” to make them satisfied with their lives and even pursue such a life.

But what is life like for someone like Lynch at the age of twenty-two?

Catherine took Lynch's arm and walked around a wall of vegetation. For a moment, the huge sound wave was like an invisible invisible wall that hit him head on.

In the swimming pool, some beautiful girls in cool clothes are playing with the water. Just watching them enjoy playing in the water can make people's expressions become natural and smile.

People dressed as waiters walked back and forth holding trays with various drinks and fine wines.

Not only do you not need to pay any fees to take out the tray from their hands, they will also stop for a moment to express their honor to you.

Girls, fine wine, smoky smoke, and loud music cover up people's sorrow. Behind the flashing lights, there are indulgent souls.

No burden, no sorrow, only happiness!

This was not the place where Lynch and Catherine wanted to stay. Under the leadership of the organizer, they walked through this area full of happiness and arrived at the second-floor outdoor terrace of the house next to the swimming pool.

The place is decorated more luxuriously, and the interns of the Presidential Palace are all gathered here. In addition to themselves, there are also their female companions and more beautiful and high-quality girls.

"Mr. Lynch..."

The moment Lynch stepped here, as an intern subconsciously shouted the name, almost everyone stood up.

This is respect for the strong, and it is also one of the most basic etiquette in this society.

The need to maintain an attitude of respect for the strong is an unshakable principle under the social competition mechanism. When people gain more power, status and wealth, they do not want to be despised by others.

Although no one really uses the word "must" in this matter, anyone who has escaped from the lower class society knows that it is necessary to do this.

Upholding this principle is actually safeguarding their own rights and interests.

Lynch smiled and waved to everyone. After being introduced by the organizer and Catherine, Lynch shook hands with them and listened to their self-introductions.

There is a lot of power behind everyone here, either a financial group or a political family.

They have not had any conflicts with Lynch, and there is no competitive relationship. On the contrary, there may be some close cooperation in the future.

Everyone is very enthusiastic, and Lynch is very enthusiastic, which is also a resource.

If the media says he is a young leader, will many young people be disgusted?

Indeed, some young people from the lower class are very unconvinced. Why is Lynch a young leader? Who does he lead? Why can he lead?

For young people from middle-class families, the breadth and depth of their thinking goes further. They will consider Lynch's influence on the entire young people group and whether this phenomenon represents a certain trend.

After reaching a higher class and being exposed to more social truths, who can stand up and express their dissatisfaction with Lynch?

No, no one.

After everyone shook hands, they sat around a coffee table. The platform on the second floor seemed to be two different worlds from the one downstairs.

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Every successful person will have some cheaters, which is also necessary. Without these cheaters, people will live very tiredly. With them, life is enjoyment——

Many mediocre and tyrannical emperors agreed with the above point of view.

"Lynch, Catherine, I'm very presumptuous, have you considered what happens next?" The organizer got Lynch's permission and called him "Lynch" instead of "Mr. Lynch".

In fact, Lynch didn't like this title very much. It was dry and he did it just for Catherine's sake.

Otherwise he wouldn't even bother to chat much with these young people.

The "next step" mentioned by the organizer is not about the relationship between the two people, but how Catherine wants to arrange it.

This can be seen as a test, or as an exchange of information.

"I will work with Ms. Tracy for a while, and then maybe go home." Catherine glanced at Lynch, and then said what she was going to do next.

Going home means going back to Sabine City.

For people at their level, there is no point in hiding. On the contrary, they will alienate each other by hiding the next arrangements now.

Who is going to where next? Even if there is no answer in a short time, you can still find out if you want to check.

If you hide it and don't tell it, there will be no need for others to continue dealing with you.

With Lynch's permission, Catherine did not hide it.

The organizer nodded slightly after hearing this. Women in politics are actually still very disadvantaged in the federation.

The most obvious example is that there are currently no female members of Congress in Congress. In addition, the federation has not yet produced a female governor, which shows that this road is not easy to follow.

But the future is not too difficult. At least the feminist movement has given women more opportunities, and with Lynch supporting her, she may not be unable to go on.

"This is a good choice. I will work in the mayor's office in the second half of the year. I will have the opportunity to be transferred to the west to serve as mayor next year."

There was a hint of pride in his tone when he spoke. He could become the mayor within two years of graduating from college, even if it was just the mayor of a small city that many people in the west may have never heard of. This is a very remarkable thing.

His qualifications will be very good. He has interned in the presidential palace, solved some problems for Mr. President, and then somewhere... someone asked, he worked in Mayor Bupen's office for more than a year, or more.

One point, two years.

Then, relying on his outstanding personal ability and work efficiency, and with the support of the political party behind him, he participated in the mayoral election of a certain place and won this position with a considerable advantage...

If nothing happens in the future, he will at least be able to enter the Senate and even have a chance to challenge for the position of president.

The other people are similar, at least they all started as city councilors. Among these people, it seems that Catherine's starting point is still a little low.

After chatting for a while, the atmosphere on the second floor platform became more harmonious. People downstairs were still enjoying music and wine, as well as intimate contact with the bodies of the opposite sex.

Some people couldn't sit still, "Lin Qi, and..." He took off his coat, revealing his very slim upper body, "I'll go down and play for a while..."

Lynch nodded, and the organizer also expressed his agreement, which made more people want to go there and take a look.

They are all young people. They don't like to sit and chat like old antiques up there. They like the excitement of drinking and the opposite sex.

Everyone went down one by one, leaving only the organizer, Lynch and Catherine on the platform on the second floor.

Lynch poured himself a glass of wine and raised it slightly, "You can go down there and play, don't worry about us, I will take good care of her."

The organizer's eyes wandered slightly, he smiled, nodded in agreement, and left.

Lynch and Catherine walked to the edge of the second-floor platform, their arms pressed on the handrails, looking at the first floor and the dance floor, and made no sound for a while.
Chapter completed!