Butch is a very ordinary worker, and you can feel the casualness from his name. Most Westerners don't think too much when naming their children.
It's too troublesome to quote scriptures or find some words with special meaning to form a name like the nobles did. Besides, the average education level in the west is not high. Even if someone wants to do that, they may not be able to do it.
Butch works in a leather goods factory, which is a common enterprise in the West. In the wild West, which has not yet been fully developed, there are a large number of wild animals. In addition to filling the bellies of cowboys, these wild animals can also increase their profits.
Every week, the factory handles a large amount of leather, which becomes what people see after going through processes such as tanning. The process is very long and takes many days.
Butch's job is to cut each piece of leather into a standard shape according to the requirements of the sampler.
To be honest, this job is actually not good. Those terrible chemicals will cause some terrible changes in his hands if they are not cleaned up. But considering the family situation, he must have a stable job.
This job provides him with a weekly salary of thirteen and a half yuan. After meeting his daily consumption, he can still save five yuan or more.
He thought that life like this would last for a long time until he got married and had children, or got a new job, but the sudden closure of the factory put an end to his shallow plans for his future.
"Mr. Dulin drove us away, so the factory will not reopen. You are unemployed and I am unemployed." This is what the supervisor of the workshop said to them at the time. More than 200 workers in the factory were inexplicable. of lost their jobs.
With a severance pay, Butch walked on the street in confusion. He saw many people on the street gathered together in frustration. Butch, who had lost his job and was no longer busy, approached a small group and stretched his neck to get closer. .
"Although Mr. Dulin brought us free education, and we should be grateful to him, he also took away the jobs we depend on for survival!"
The speaker was a guy in his thirties, and he had curly hair that most people in the West had—some were naturally curly, and some were curly due to not washing their hair for many years.
Everyone knows that not washing your hair for a long time will make your hair greasy. It just so happens that the wind in the west is not strong, and some smooth hair will become curled up when it blows. Of course, this kind of thing only needs to be done once, so just wash your hair once. .
He was wearing blue canvas pants and a pair of leather boots that looked too big, in typical Western style.
"I mean we need to work. Even if those business owners are not so friendly to us sometimes, they will find reasons to deduct our salary and find trouble to make us work longer, but at least we have a job every week. We can all earn a salary that is enough to live on as a family, which allows us to live in a room where no one will disturb us, eat delicious meals, and do some things we want to do after work.”
"But, first we need a job!"
"I mean we need to let Mr. Dooling know that we need to have a job like this to support ourselves and our families, and we need to speak out."
At this time, an impatient cowboy asked impatiently with his belt on his shoulder, "Just tell me what you think. I can't understand what you want to express by pulling it back and forth."
The man was a little embarrassed after being scolded, "I mean... we should go to the parade, parade, you know?" He waved his hand, "Those chicks in the south like to use this trick very much. It is said to be very effective. "
The crowd dispersed immediately, leaving only a few people, and Butch was one of them.
The advocate did not feel disappointed. Instead, he said with a smile, "Some people will do something. If you think what I said is right, we can continue to talk."
Butch and a few others looked at each other, and then followed the guy to a building. A lot of people had gathered inside. The guy brought them in and left. Butch and the others squeezed into the crowd and watched. A guy standing at a table was advocating for legal solutions to the problem.
His speech was inflammatory, and he promised that as long as everyone marched together, everyone would be given a glass of fruit wine and a roasted chicken before the parade, and after the parade ended, there would be fruit wine and two roasted chickens. The atmosphere at the scene was... Even more enthusiastic.
Even Butch waved his fists and yelled a few slogans with a red face.
Then, he signed his crooked name on the proposal, agreed on a time, and left the house.
After leaving the house, he looked back a few times to make sure he would not forget the address, and then slowly walked into the police station.
The person who received him was a young female police officer at the front desk, which made Butch blush a little, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"
Butch nodded, "Yes, I just experienced something. I felt something was wrong, so I wanted to consult whether I should call the police."
The policewoman smiled and asked for his name, home address, and social security number, and then guided him into the nearby area where confessions were recorded.
Butch took off his hat, looked at the more than 20 people in the room, and silently found a corner.
At this time, a man came over and touched him with his elbow, "Are you here to report the march too?"
Butch was stunned for a moment, "You... too?"
The man shrugged, "It's all here!"
After providing free education, Dulin pacified the overflowing gold diggers in Ambiro State. He accomplished two major things in less than half a year after taking office, solving some of the problems that the people of Ambiro State urgently needed to solve.
Coupled with Doolin's character and the label people gave him, this made him very popular in the West.
Even if there is a small problem now, people have not lost confidence in Dulin. After all, Dulin has also solved many jobs in Dove Manufacturing Company.
Thousands of jobs gave many unemployed people, especially women, jobs. Not only did they receive support from locals, but they also caused feminist organizations to send a telegram to Dühring, calling him a female friend of the Reich.
Soon it was Butch's turn. Butch told what he knew. After the police officer recorded some information, he put down his pen.
"I think I have understood that for your safety, you should not reveal to others what you have done. In addition...", the police officer laughed, "You can continue to participate in the parade. I heard that there is fruit wine and barbecue. Chicken, huh?"
Butch nodded and said honestly, "Yes, three roast chickens and two glasses of fruit wine."
The police officer gave a friendly reminder, "Since it's free, why don't you want it?"
"But..." Butch didn't understand.
The police officer knew what he was going to say and said with a smile, "On the day of your parade, the governor will give a speech..."
(End of chapter)