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Chapter 709 I am a good person now

"That was before. Mr. Simmons had already abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side. He did a lot of things for me. I was able to destroy Archduke Stan's testing ground all because he was able to deliver the news." Su Mo quickly said a few words for him.

He can already understand the attitude shown by Simmons.

He didn't expect that someone who had always doubted him and distrusted him would stand up and speak for him.

Beastmaster and Shadow are not good at words. If they are asked to kill Wallace, they will probably do it immediately. If they are asked to say something for Su Mo, they will not be able to say anything. Moreover, they do not quite understand what the little six is ​​talking about.

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

As for Les and Mel, these humble humans and their humble matters are not worthy of the attention of noble vampires like them.

Even if Su Mo really did what Xiao Liuzi said, they wouldn't find it strange.

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

"As for the conscripted coolies you mentioned, unfortunately, I am just the person responsible for conscripting those coolies. We used whips to drive those men and strong women out of their homes and let them brave the cold wind and hike to the mountains to explode.

Moving stones, pulling stones in biting ice water to build Archduke Stan's city..." Simmons, who almost received a box lunch to retire, seemed to have no intention of continuing like this. He decided to make his character more distinct, even if he was acting

You also need to put on a little show.

His description made the rebels who came from poor backgrounds very uncomfortable to listen to, and they gave a very real sense of empathy - they were the coolies struggling under the whip, the kind of people who were desperate in the cold wind and ice water.

If it weren't for Su Mo's sake, Simmons, who felt so good about himself, might not have had a chance to continue acting.

Fortunately, Su Mo was still sitting here, dark-colored and indifferent, looking at Simmons with an almost doting look, which made everyone understand that there must be a hidden reason in this matter.

Sure enough, Simmons continued to show off his acting skills, and he said with emotion: "However, it was the Iron Horse Baron that you accused. He whipped the overseer and reprimanded me, making me realize how inferior my behavior was to a beast. From then on,

After that, I suddenly came to my senses and completely sided with Baron Iron Horse."

Hey, when did this guy become so shameless? Who did he learn this from?

Su Mo was dumbfounded in his heart, but he was still smiling on the outside, as if what Simmons said was true.

"That Liuzi..." Simmons called his name. Liuzi probably felt that he was rash and broke out in a cold sweat, but he stood up obediently when his name was called.

"Your father was drafted to work in the mines. How much remuneration can he get per day? Will he be given food and clothing?"

"There is no reward, and food and clothing are useless." Xiao Liuzi said painfully.

"How many people are there in your family?"

"Originally there were seven, but now there are only three." Xiao Liuzi felt even more miserable.

Others couldn't bear it, it was so heartbreaking.

“How much does it cost for a family of seven to survive a month?”

"Survive? As long as there is some fresh tree bark, our family will not all die. If my father is not taken away by the conscription, my grandparents and mother will not starve to death. They are not willing to eat, so they eat a little

Everything is left to me and my younger brothers and sisters, our family... wu wu wu..."

Splinter Man Simmons was a little at a loss, and he had no intention of making this impulsive young man cry.

The fact that this little boy can eat at the table shows that he has a high status in the resistance army and is probably a leader who can lead the troops alone. However, this does not hinder his young age. He is estimated to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The children of the poor are already in charge, especially if their parents are dead.

"Those coolies who were conscripted like your father, Baron Iron Horse gave them one gold coin a day!" Simons shouted: "Do you know how much bread you have to buy for one gold coin? If you have one gold coin, will people in your family still die?

"

"Really, wuwuwu, why did my father go to the mine, why didn't he meet Baron Iron Horse..." Xiao Liuzi already believed what Simmons said.

"In order to help more people who had enough to eat, Baron Iron Horse asked these coolies to go back after a week and replace them with other poor people, but the coolies beat them with whips and were reluctant to leave." Simmons has reached his own level.

The purpose was to wash Su Mo's hair clean from beginning to end in just one sentence, and at the same time, he also expressed his own emotional journey.

I may have been relatively dark before, but now I am white, very white.

Kuhaha at the scene was still counting his fingers and calculating how much money he could get for a week with one gold coin a day. How many pounds of first-class bread could he buy with this money? If he bought the worst black bread, how much could he buy? How much could he buy in the small space of his house?

Can't let it go.

It’s not good to put too much in. You won’t be able to finish it all in a short while, which will attract damn mice, and it will also cause mold...

The country bumpkins drinking here today are still poor in the real sense. They may be corrupted, but at least not now. Except for the accountant, no one else may have two gold coins in their pockets.

You and the people from Archduke Stan said that you gave the coolies two gold coins. They would never calculate how much black bread the two gold coins could buy. Instead, they laughed at you for actually giving the money to the untouchables. You might as well go to an alley and relax.

.

After a while, everyone praised Su Mo's generosity.

The troublemaker, Xiao Liuzi, once again knelt in front of Su Mo. He sobbed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not a good person. You are indeed a good person. I used my imagination to question your character and morality. I

Apologize to you."

"Oh, brother Liu, you didn't do anything wrong." Su Mo pulled him up again and said, "No matter who does something wrong, as long as they betray the foundation of our friendship and become a bad person, we should all

Correct and point out his mistakes. If he is willing to correct, then we will still be friends and can sit and drink together. If he refuses to correct, then what should we do? Should we protect him for our friendship that has deteriorated, or should we be with him?

He parted ways as enemies."

"Of course he is an enemy!" The young man was filled with hatred. He looked around and said loudly, "I will never drink with such a person."

Everyone looked at him with smiles, full of tolerance and relief. However, Su Mo hoped that the world in the game could be truly simpler, otherwise this young man would probably die early.

"The city of Stan is still under construction, right? If Grand Duke Stan loses, will it continue to be built?" Wallace asked Su Mo.

"Of course, this way the coolies will continue to have food to eat, and the built Stan City will be more valuable than the half-finished Stan City." Su Mo replied without hesitation. He likes to start things well and end well.

Wallace nodded and did not object to Su Mo's decision. In fact, he had no position or power to change Su Mo's decision. Su Mo was different from the people he recommended. Su Mo and Wallace had always been friends.

Relationship.

After a full meal, Su Mo said a simple goodbye to everyone, and left Wallace's territory alone.

Walking on the busy road, no one glanced at him, as if he was just an ordinary person.
Chapter completed!
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