Ten Mile Room

The tragedy that happened in an instant, some people couldn't suppress the anxiety in their hearts, finally abandoned their humanity, and took revenge on the innocent people in their embarrassment, trying to drag everyone into bad luck.

The camera at the scene of the crime fell to the ground, the world in the lens is distorted, and the voice coming from it is suffering and heart-piercing.

The people in the small restaurant became quiet again. They stared straight at the screen, watching the purple blood pool appearing in the camera getting bigger and bigger, and the cries for help in their ears became more and more intensive.

Later, the screen went completely dark, and the camera switched to another scene.

A large group of women and children sat at the gate of the largest yamen in Zhongzhou with petition characters on their heads, and they begged one after another.

However, the steel gates of the Capitol were closed and were not open to them.

Later...someone couldn't accept it, so he said loudly to the proprietress: "I said the proprietress, can we stop watching this."

"Yes, the proprietress should change the channel, these are too cruel."

"Change the channel, change the channel! Don't watch it, don't watch it!"

This is a room full of simple ordinary people. When they face a collective problem in society, they have empathy and sympathy, and their only solution to these emotions in the end is, we don’t see, we don’t listen, just Pretend not to know.

The proprietress stood up, took a small bench to the bottom of the TV, and stepped on it to change to a free channel.

When she came down, she sighed and said: "Tomorrow, please ask the neighborhood association to hold a charity event. My family can afford it. It's a pity that I can help a little. This person is not human. Ghost or not..."

The proprietress's sincere suggestion did not get any response from the neighbors.

The camera on the screen above her head turned, and as a familiar face appeared on the video screen, but Jiang Gezi's face appeared on the video screen, some diners shouted:

"Look, it's His Majesty the Emperor!"

Her Majesty the Queen sat in her Golden Palace and was being interviewed.

The diners looked at it with full respect. After a while, an elderly mother-in-law sighed: "I haven't seen Your Majesty for a while, and Your Majesty is still the same. I see her complexion is very good."

On the screen, the empress was wearing a dark golden robe and a simple golden silver crown without any jewels. Her expression was compassionate, calm and determined.

Putting his hand on the armrest of the old throne, he said in a tone full of deep meaning: "...to encounter so many bankruptcies at once is the biggest man-made disaster that has been encountered since the founding of the empire, except for the inevitable natural disaster. Express deep regret...The financial market is changeable and difficult to figure out, and even the best economists in the empire cannot predict what changes will occur in this market..."

Jiang Gezi watched with sarcasm.

However, when the subjects of this country saw this old woman, they had inexplicable admiration and trust.

They even said distressedly.

"Even His Majesty was alarmed!"

"That's right, it's our Majesty who goes where we go, the people of this party and that party, who are tossing and tossing about. In the end, our Majesty has to come out to calm these troubles."

"That's right, that's right! Old neighbors, look at the news early this morning. Now there are people wielding knives and hacking on the street. We, who have little knowledge, are talking about it without talking about it. Look at it. I can’t bear to watch it, what about those politicians who pop up in the news all day long? I said earlier that they wouldn’t believe it! Look, I’m sure about this!”

"Can't we give our majesty a peaceful life? The elderly elders in the neighborhood still have a place to enjoy the cool, but it's our majesty who can't live in peace?"

The huge gemstone ring on the queen's finger was shining, and she flicked her fingers lightly on the armrest, with a regretful and sad expression.

The reporter asked another question, and the queen nodded and said, "It's like this, what a pity! Since the incident, I and the former finance minister have already made a preliminary assistance plan... First, we are going to start from the royal family. Ku paid a sponsorship of 15 billion. Please rest assured that this is definitely not the first aid. In fact, the clan is also actively discussing the rescue method for this matter, and they are also planning to come up with a sum of no less than 20 billion. The amount of aid to deal with this sudden financial disaster..."

The restaurant was filled with righteous indignation, and the sad mood of the people was finally comforted.

Someone said loudly: "These worthless guys have gone to the Golden Palace for cholera after all. This is taking money out of His Majesty's pocket again. Tell me, now that there is a New Deal, taxes have nothing to do with Your Majesty. How did you get there?" When you spend money, does it have something to do with your Majesty? Pooh!"

Another person said: "Everyone, young and old, go out and say that in the election year tomorrow, the neighbors will collectively abstain from voting! Damn it! Those ballots will not be cheap even if they are flushed in the toilet, those bastards! These bastards are ruining the country and the people." grandson!"

on the screen.

"...On behalf of the imperial family, on behalf of the imperial family and myself, I express my deepest condolences to the people who have suffered from this disaster. Our Kyushu is a great empire with a glorious history of 800 years and the most proud Eastern Continent in the world. Nation, we have never been afraid of hardships, wars will not break us, and natural disasters will not break us! Over the past 800 years, the empire has been ups and downs, and we have always advanced and retreated together. The mere financial crisis is just a small obstacle on the way forward... ..."

In the small restaurant, the expressions of the old neighbors became more and more proud and more at ease following the Queen's speech.

When Jiang Gezi saw their expressions, he suddenly thought of a sentence.

This is really a big bowl of poisonous chicken soup, but this group of people poured it down without any precaution.

His ancestors, it turned out to be effective!

How much money does the old woman have?

This is a seasoned politician who has anesthetized the entire country by relying on chicken soup. In terms of his political methods, the current Yu Dongchi is really not her opponent.

Qi Ren whispered in Jiang Gezi's ear: "Sir, the people here in the capital have different feelings towards the royal family because of their birthplaces. I think, after leaving Zhongzhou City, those people in the outer counties will wait for a while. , will always want to understand what happened.”

However, by that time, how many people have been affected?

Jiang Gezi turned his face to look at him, and then turned his face to look at the unlucky guy who runs a travel company beside him.

There was a strange light on the face of the unlucky guy.

It's really strange, is this person a fool?Did he think that with the royal family's [-] billion yuan, how much change would eventually roll into his pocket?

Don't even think about it, whether these so-called relief funds or sponsorship funds are just hush money.

In order to cover up the shame of the royal family, whoever has the loudest voice in the future will get the money.

Until now, the Panneng mine on the banks of the Yuanping River is still descending, and the wharves on both sides of the river have been shut down. Medium-sized banks such as Kyushu Commercial Bank are the first to collapse because of their weak financial background. But what about the future... There will be more financial groups involved in this frenzy.

And the cause of this frenzy is to deal with the disaster after 500 years. It is a game between two imperial emperors.

Ha~ Tell me, who will believe it?

The world will never be clean.

A financial crisis, tossing and tossing, it can't harm the low-level residents like Laojie who rely on borrowing to survive, so who will be unlucky?

This is the representative of the middle class in front of me.

Does the middle class deserve to be implicated and unlucky?

Looking at the eloquent former ruler of the empire on the TV screen, and thinking about those faces who died on the expedition, Jiang Gezi suddenly felt a huge grievance in his heart.

He felt that he should think of a way to add a spark to this matter, so that these ugly souls could burn again.

Thinking of this, he leaned against the back of his chair and began to be in a daze. Page after page of law books were flipping rapidly in his head... civil law, criminal law, national financial law, international financial law... civil rights law? !

After an unknown amount of time, the unlucky Zhang Xianrong who was sitting next to him carefully listened to Jiang Gezi.

"gentlemen?"

Jiang Gezi raised his face to look at him, his eyes were shining brightly.

Zhang Xianrong was a little flustered by such gazes. He coughed in embarrassment, looked away, raised his hand to take the teapot from the table, helped Jiang Gezi fill the water glass and said, "Sir, I don't know the legal path, I need What kind of procedures should I go through, or... what kind of certificate do I need to issue before I can apply for the imperial family, no! Even if it is the aid from the imperial family? You see, I ~should~ belong to the disaster victims, right?"

He was a little uncertain.

Shi Mei, who was sitting on the side, was silent all the time. When she heard Zhang Xianrong's request, she instinctively thumped. She wanted to stand up and say something, and ask her neighbor's elder brother to dispel this idea as soon as possible.

She took out all her pocket money, but she didn't come to give this beggar a chance.

However, her shoulders moved slightly, but a big hand stretched out beside her, holding her body down.

Qi Ren smiled and said to Shi Mei: "Miss Shi, I just saw an old bakery at the corner of the street. Can you go there and buy [-] packs for me?"

After speaking, he took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out a brand new ten-column bill and handed it to her.

Shi Mei was startled. The old bakery at the street corner had long queues all year round. If you go there, you won't be able to return for an hour.

Qi Ren showed a friendly smile on his face, but there was a commanding light in his eyes, and his chin swayed slightly towards the fat girl.

Then, Miss Shi Mei turned pale, took the money with trembling fingers, lowered her head and trotted away from the small restaurant.

She knew in her heart that these nobles were definitely going to make trouble, but what exactly were they going to do?

Until now, this narrow-minded folk girl has a complete sense of crisis. Words such as opportunities, adventures, and romances have completely turned the page in this girl's mind.

Those people are different from me after all!

she thought as she ran.

Zhang Xianrong looked at Jiang Gezi eagerly, but Jiang Gezi seemed to be thinking. It took him a long time to seriously say to the poor guy: "I don't think these relief funds have anything to do with you."

Zhang Xianrong's expression was astonished, and he whispered in surprise: "How could it be! I am at least... I am also a disaster victim. If the money is not in place, bankruptcy will happen sooner or later."

Having said that, he looked at the TV hanging in front of him and said, "Maybe I also want to find a place to jump off?"

Jiang Gezi rubbed the teacup lightly with his fingers, and said in a very firm tone, "Stupid! Even if you jump off, you won't get a penny."

"Why!"

"No reason, you just can't get it anyway."

Zhang Xianrong's life has come to a dead end again, and the moisture in his eyes is getting thicker and thicker. It seems that as long as there is a slight bump, the fountain inside will spray out.

Jiang Gezi handed him a tissue in good faith, watched him bow his head and wiped it for a while, then pretended to be sympathetic and caring: "Don't be sad, you are still young, any suffering will pass with time..."

However, before he finished speaking, Zhang Xianrong raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "But my father is not young anymore! My whole family has been implicated by me...In order to avoid taxes, we...we use the The household registration certificate of the family members, if it is about me alone, why should I sit here and feel uncomfortable! You are right, I am still young, and I have a long life! But I wish I could die, but my father does not I'm young, my relatives can't get a penny from my business, I'm going to drag them to death, you know?"

Jiang Gezi shook his head: "I don't know."

Zhang Xianrong burst into tears.

The diners in the small restaurant watched without saying a word, and as the unlucky man cried, more and more people's eyes became moist.

Jiang Gezi waited for his emotions to vent to a certain degree, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Even if you cry a river, it's useless."

Zhang Xianrong choked up: "But, what should I do, sir?"

The corners of Jiang Gezi's mouth twitched slightly, and he handed him a tissue again and said, "I don't know if you have read the Human Rights Protection Law?"

Zhang Xianrong stopped crying, looked up at Jiang Gezi in confusion and asked, "Human, human rights protection law?"

Jiang Gezi nodded: "Yes, the Human Rights Protection Act. I sympathize with your experience, but there is no way to deal with this matter from an economic point of view. It doesn't matter whether you jump from a building or a bridge. It is of no use.

Bank bankruptcy is bankruptcy, and most of the provisions of the economic law are a means to ensure the smooth flow of the economy and coordinate and protect it. It has little direct relationship with you, but from the perspective of human rights law, if you can spare it, I think there is still a solution to this matter. "

Zhang Xianrong had also come to a dead end in life, and when he heard Jiang Gezi say this, he trembled all over.

He stretched out his hand, tightly grasping Jiang Gezi's hand, and begged, "Sir, please give me some advice. As long as it doesn't violate the law, and it's not something like murder and arson, please show me a way out, please!"

The neighbors of the small restaurant spoke one after another. The big furniture all mean the same thing. Look at the gentleman's appearance. This guy is really pitiful. Please help him.

After everyone finished begging, Jiang Gezi said with a troubled face: "Actually, it won't work to find a solution from the economic law, but I just thought about it carefully, and the human rights law can still be manipulated."

Zhang Xianrong stuttered and asked: "How, how to operate?"

As soon as Jiang Gezi reached out to take the order menu on the table and took the pencil provided by the small restaurant, he was just about to write something when Tang Ling beside him stretched out his hand and said to Jiang Gezi with a smile, "Sir, tell me, Let me record it for you."

After all, some things will be tracked down sooner or later. His husband's handwriting will appear on official documents sooner or later. By then, as long as he is a tracer, he will be able to detect clues at a glance.

Jiang Gezi smiled at him and pushed the note in his hand.

The small restaurant was silent, looking at the awe-inspiring eyes in the room, Jiang Gezi inexplicably felt a sense of wonder in his heart.

The awe of these strangers does not come from his control over the domain, but from their awe and respect for unknown knowledge.

And he, a former small man, suddenly mastered the method of giving knowledge. This feeling is really... How should I put it, it is very subtle.

He subconsciously licked his lips, and in a new, never-used tone, he spoke calmly and forcefully to this group of people.

Indeed, from the perspective of economic law, there is no way out for those involved in bankruptcies. However, once his knowledge has accumulated to a certain point, the world will be extraordinarily broad, and countless ways out will appear in front of him...

After the royal family returned to power, the law also carried out a series of reforms. In the latest human rights protection law in Kyushu, when a man-made disaster damages the interests of a group of citizens on a large scale, then citizens can jointly appeal to the human rights protection agency and request human rights protection In the name of the representative of the group, the institution filed a complaint with the relevant legal department, and demanded that the person or group unit that caused the financial disaster be held criminally responsible and receive corresponding compensation.

Of course, this article in the human rights law also has a basic prefix condition, that is, the affected group must be more than 1 people.

Jiang Gezi slowly extracted those legal clauses from his mind, and finally he pointed to the small note on the table and said to the unlucky Mr. The terms and solutions are all printed, this incident has a huge impact, I think...is it easy to gather 1 people?"

Also, can it be solved like this?The circle is a little too big.

Mr. Zhang Xianrong is also highly educated. However, in his simple world view, if there is a problem with the economy, he should go to the economic law. .

He nodded and said, "Yes, yes! It's very simple, very simple."

However, he cried again, and he raised his face to Jiang Gezi and choked up, "Mr. Good, do you know that although our side is an outer business district, as far as I know, this disaster has affected the interests of the entire business district?" , 1 people is really simple, but... even if we collect all 1 people, can we really get compensation? Until now, the Yamen has not come up with an explanation for the bankruptcy of the bank, just found People are caused by disasters, but do these people have the ability to compensate?”

Yes, those people are the richest family in the world.

Jiang Gezi's expression was slightly stagnant. After thinking for a while, he reached out and took out a piece from his bosom, and handed it to Zhang Xianrong with the back of his hand facing down.

Zhang Xianrong touched his face in confusion, and suddenly his face turned pale with shock, and he looked at Jiang Gezi in astonishment.

Jiang Gezi blinked at him and whispered something in his ear.

And the expression of this unlucky gentleman was like being struck by lightning at first, then slowly turned livid, and finally began to tremble all over with anger.

He murmured, "How could this be, how could it be like this?"

Jiang Gezi made a booing gesture to him, and while the gentleman was still in a state of mind-wandering, he quietly left the small restaurant with his attendants.

When he walked to the door, Jiang Gezi smiled politely at the proprietress: "The food is very delicious. If there is a chance, we will come again."

When he walked to the door of the small restaurant, Jiang Gezi said to Qi Ren in a strange tone: "It is absolutely unexpected that I actually relied on the identity I hated the most to win the trust of others. Noble Peiyu is a good person." Tradition."

Qi Ren looked at Xuedui'er beside him with a strange expression, and it took him a long time to mutter something.

"It is very rash of sir to do so."

"No, it should be said that I am too honest and righteous! I can't see others lying, what do you think?"

Panting, Miss Shi Mei rushed back from the street with two bags of snacks, and when she was about to reach the small restaurant, she saw the three nobles walking towards her slowly.

She stopped in her tracks, a mess in her head.

When Jiang Gezi passed the girl by mistake, she heard the nobleman say to her in an extremely calm tone: "Dim sum is for you, I wish you a happy New Year! By the way, if one day ...When someone asks you who we are, you say... well, you are 22 years old, and you don't have a partner yet, so you hooked up a handsome guy from the street, understand?"

Miss Shi Mei froze there in shock.

At the end of 1990, the Kyushu Empire was the first case where the people told the royal family since the founding of the country. The final result of it was that the people won in the end.

The last generation of ruling emperors had to mortgage the Golden Palace to the international chaebol, and the subsequent three generations of emperors were all paying off their debts.

Later, those narrators in history wrote like this... The cause of this lawsuit was the incident of hooking up with a handsome guy on the edge of the street.

After all, Miss Shimei has ushered in the greatest opportunity in her life. She has been recorded in history, constantly appearing in law school books, and has been mentioned repeatedly for thousands of years.