Chapter 2051 Cooking Freedom Stubborn Ringworm

"Are you here to join this guy?" Pointing at Ultron who had just disappeared on the screen, Zhou Shang, who had entered Europe by smuggling, couldn't help but smacked his lips and sent an unfavorable evaluation. "I feel that he doesn't seem very smart."

"How did you see it?"

The two children are not welcomed in this kind of parade, and they don't expect a group of little ghosts to have any common views with them. So even if they stayed away from the crowds and ate the buffet next to an ice cream truck, no one wasted time trying to trouble them.

The parade people are lazy, and the restaurant truck owner dares to be angry but dare not speak out. The reason is very simple, these two brats started their own hands on his territory as if they were familiar with each other, which shows that they have reliance behind them. In this era when three-year-olds know that they have to pay for candy when they go to a convenience store, he doesn't believe that these two seven- and eight-year-olds don't know the reason that food costs money.

So, either their family is high-ranking and rich, and seven or eight bodyguards will appear in a while and buy his dining car directly. Or, a large number of people around here are from other people's side, he is here as if he has returned home, who the hell has to pay for food at his own home?

The boss doesn't think they will be the former, because the former is basically a posture that cannot be guaranteed. Didn't it take so long for high-level government officials to come forward to control the situation? It's because they know in their hearts that they probably won't be able to shrink back once they take the lead.

Going to work is not about working one's life. Civil servants of the democratic government, especially those who will run for election in a few years, don't have any noble feelings of sacrificing themselves for others and their families for the country. It is better to count on Skynet to rule the world than to expect them to stand up and raise their arms and shout to maintain social justice and order. At the very least, robots will not engage in such vain things.

Therefore, most of them are the latter. And if it's the latter, then the boss is even more afraid to say anything.

The ghost knows that if he yells at these two brats, how many big men will rush out and surround his small stall. He has already thought out lines for these big guys.

"What are you doing? Dude. What's wrong with these two kids eating your ice cream. Do you think they're kids to bully so you discriminate against them, or do you think we're just a bunch of normal people so you can yell at us? Pooh, the most disgusting thing is the faces of you capitalists. Let me tell you, if you don’t open up this ice cream truck for them to eat today, we will let you know what the iron fist of democracy is like! Justice never Do you understand the reason for being absent?"

The boss estimates that things will develop like this in all likelihood. So why bother? Isn't it just two children, how many overlord meals can they eat. Instead of taking a huge risk and expressing a bad breath in your heart, why not take a step back and see a brighter future?

After the boss realized such a truth, he immediately felt that his spirit had been sublimated. The resentment in my heart disappeared, and even a smile began to appear on my face. He even said that after seeing that Zhou Shang couldn't pile up the cone in his hand no matter what, he was very enthusiastic to demonstrate it. It seems that he doesn't care at all, what kind of concept is a cone stacked almost one meter high.

People, the most important thing is to be happy. It's just a few euros, just sprinkle water.

So comforting myself in my heart, the performance of the ice cream boss is really calm.

This made Frank originally want to explain Zhou Shang's directly, saying that they would give money, but he didn't have a chance to say it. In addition, he was not bored enough to explore the heart of an ice cream owner, so in the face of his open-mindedness, he just murmured this sentence in his heart.

"Is the quality of Europeans so high now? They don't even care about children running over to eat overlord meals?"

Of course, he can't really eat some overlord's meal, which is really too cheap for a billionaire like him. So he took out a five-hundred-euro note from his pocket and put it on the ice cream dining car. While telling the restaurant car owner that he didn’t need to look for it, and that the rest would be his tip, he pulled Zhou Shang towards him. Walk away from the crowd.

After all, what they were talking about was Ultron, and at the moment when the situation was inexplicably complicated, it would be better to be less eye-catching. It's not that I'm afraid of these troublemakers in Europe, but that I simply don't want to cause trouble.

Who knows what Zhou Shang can say later, if he speaks louder, maybe they will be surrounded by people. Don't think that they are two children, this group of rascals dare not do anything to them. You know, this kind of troublemaker doesn't care if you are a child or not. If there is a trouble, they can even deal with their own mother.

For the sake of the lives of these unscrupulous people, he also felt that he should avoid it a little. But just after he pulled Zhou Shang out of the distance, the owner of the ice cream truck suddenly changed his face, and while stuffing five hundred Ou into his breast pocket, he spat fiercely at Frank's back a mouthful.

"Bah, damn rich."

Before he finished speaking, several young people who were defined by Frank as troublemakers surrounded him.

"Dude, you're lucky. It looks like you just made a lot of money."

"Ah, are you talking to me?" The ice cream owner wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, but since they have already surrounded him, he won't let you go so easily.

"I'm talking to an idiot hiding under the Turkish ice cream sign, yes, it's you! Who gave you the courage to sell this thing under the banner of us Middle Easterners, ah!"

"Wait, man. I'm from the Middle East. I just escaped from the Middle East a few years ago!"

"Fart, if you were from the Middle East, how could you set up a food truck here instead of making a revolution with us, you liar!"

"Isn't there no money, and the damn European government doesn't give us aid? It's always necessary to find a way to make a living, so I thought, just set up a stall here and forget it."

"Are you really one of our own?" It was somewhat embarrassing to rob someone from his own village. So much so that these young people had to confirm again, in case they might have misheard.

"For sure." At this time, even if he is not from the Middle East, he must regard himself as a Middle Easterner, not to mention that this identity is still fake. "How about I give you a traditional performance, do you want to sing or dance?"

"Forget it." Those who are good at singing and dancing are good at singing and dancing, but in front of everyone watching, they really don't want this boss to just perform like this. That's too obvious, and people can tell at a glance that they are bullying this guy. Although they are indeed doing this, in front of outsiders, they still have to show the friendship and harmony of the Middle East and the friendship of fellow villagers.

"It's just a misunderstanding, man. We just thought we'd run into some kind of swindler in our name. You know, this kind of person is so tricked by us Middle Easterners."

"It's okay, just a misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding. Just pretend that nothing happened to us, and I won't care about such a small thing."

The boss proposed the most standard way of calming down the situation, however, this method did not satisfy his fellow villagers.

"No, buddy, I think you may not understand what we mean." Several people hooked their shoulders and surrounded the boss again. "What I mean is, since we are fellow villagers, you can't lose a share of the current benefits. Look, can setting up a stall here like you now solve the problems you are facing now, not to mention the example just now , How much money can you make a month here, is it enough for you to spend?"

"Oh..." In fact, the boss wanted to say that the order just now was enough for him to work for a week or two, but since they said they wouldn't mention it, then let's not mention it. Although it is said that this will reduce his turnover, who told him that he has no right to speak now. "To be honest, it's not enough if you don't count the sum just now."

"That's right. Dude, why are they Europeans who can eat and be lazy, and do nothing to get food and clothing, and you and I who live here and there every day can't even have a decent life. It's not fair, is it? .”

Looking at the unfriendly eyes of the people around him, the boss nodded wisely, and made a gesture of righteous indignation.

"You're right, it's so unfair."

"That's right, you think so too." He patted the boss on the shoulder vigorously, and the young man who spoke showed a heroic enthusiasm while leaning into his ear, with a kind of expression that seemed to Said to him in a tone like finding a blue pill that doesn't cost money.

"That's why I said that, man. What we need to do now is not to set up a stall like you that can't make money, and do this kind of business that can't support yourself at all. Instead, use democracy and freedom to maintain Our fundamental interests as a human being."

"Are our requirements high? We just want to live a decent life as a person. On the basis of maintaining a food and clothing, we can guarantee our traditions, drink a little wine, smoke a little medicine at the same time, and meet the right person." Girls do something that everyone loves to do. Such a small wish is not willing to satisfy us. Why do they say that they are a symbol of democracy and freedom, representing the brilliance of human nature? Just because we are a group of outsiders, we must be distinguished from others. Don't forget, we came to their country because they made us homeless. They owe us all this, and they should give us a reasonable compensation, right?"

"You're right, they owe us this, and they really want to give us more reasonable compensation."

On this point, the boss didn't object much, because he obviously thought so in his heart. Their own lives are splendid, if you Europeans had not waged war against them more than ten years earlier, how could they have become what they are today. So they are responsible, and they deserve their compensation.

This kind of compensation should not be as cheap as setting up a stall here to sell ice cream, but should be more generous, just like what the previous person said. As for why? Excuse me, isn't it enough that he's a victim?

The psychological identity is reflected on the face, which is a standard like-minded appearance. And seeing the change in his face, several young people also patted his shoulders one by one.

"That's right, you're right if you think so. You have been too weak all this time, and you actually accepted their charity and set up such a stall here. These can make up for everything you lost No? Obviously not. You should have asked for more, you should have taken to the streets with us and used this opportunity to fight for more rights. Trust me, man. As long as we stick together, they will give in to us. Because freedom and democracy are on our side, because truth and justice are with us!"

Maybe it's because these words are two points provocative, or maybe the boss is already on top. In short, after hearing these words, he did have an urge to walk on the street side by side with them. Not just an impulse, but a real will. This made him open his mouth immediately, and said with a sense of mission.

"Yeah, the truth is on our side. So what are we going to do now, tell me, guys, who are you going to bomb?"

"Let's talk about this later, what we are going to do now, you are welcome to join, my brother! In theory, we should prepare a sumptuous banquet for you to celebrate your joining, but we have no money, so... ...." At this point, the young man who spoke took out the five hundred euros from the boss's pocket. Then he patted him on the shoulder and said. "Come on, buddy, let's have a big meal. Then do something big. Believe me, this will become our second home sooner or later, as long as we stick together, no one can stop us!"

Hehe... Now that things have happened, what else can the boss say, and he can only follow the trend. He may regret it, or he may not, but it has nothing to do with Frank. He doesn't care how a little tip of his can change a person's life, what he cares about is only the things around him, of course, this also includes Zhou Shang's complaints.

"I because I can't understand why he did it? Jump out and admit that he did a lot of hands and feet behind his back? Does it do him any good? Even though what he did did help some people, And it has also aroused the interest of many people. But I think there are not many people who will be grateful to him. What's more, there are still many people who will deliberately target him because of his identity. No matter how you look at it, this is not like It's something a smart person would do."

"Maybe he has a last resort, or maybe he has his own ideas? No real answer can be obtained by guessing out of thin air. Instead of guessing here, it's better for us to ask ourselves!"

Using a little hypnotic spell to open the way, Frank pulled Zhou Shang and pushed away countless adults who stood in front of him, and finally stood in front of the front counter of New Era Company. And in the face of the surprised look on his face, he almost thought that they had found the wrong place for the front desk staff. Frank said to her with a straight face.

"Hello, I'm looking for Ultron, please inform me."