Chapter 147: : Women fall from hunger
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Movie World Traveller
- Heavy Rain Last Night
- 1835 characters
- 2021-03-01 12:39:11
Men fall from poverty, women fall from hunger, children are fooled by darkness, Victor Hugo miserable world.
Malina's husband died, she was very sad, but in order to commemorate the dead soul, she was made into the shape of a Virgin Mary and lifted up on a high shelf to be admired. Jiang Hao stood in the crowd and could feel her Inner sorrow.
But the men in the town are very excited. They think their opportunity is here. After the funeral, countless people linger on the stone road in front of Malina's house. This usually quiet seaside stone road suddenly became lively. .
The town women became even more jealous, and as a result, various rumors against Malina came up in the town. In the mouth of the women, Malina became a slut, vixen.
Someone wrote an anonymous letter to Malina's father, saying that Malina had a relationship with every man in the town and was a full slut. Malina's father was very angry and cut off her contact with Malina.
Malina has no income, and now she ca n’t eat at her father ’s house. She is in a dilemma all of a sudden. She does n’t know who she can rely on and how she can survive. She now suffers from the loss of her husband and the suffering of hunger. .
"Papapapapapa"
The knocker was banged, and Malina wiped the tears on her eyes, got up to open the door, and found her neighbor when she opened the door. She was a little surprised, and said with a bit of sadness: "Hello Mr Bernano, what's the matter? ."
"It's a pity that your husband died. I attended the funeral. I haven't seen you out the door for a few days. I'll see you." Jiang Hao said.
"Please come in." Malina let the door open.
Jiang Hao walked in with a package.
On the stone road, at this moment, many men are coming and wandering. They saw that Jiang Hao knocked on the door and became jealous of Jiang Hao one by one.
"Who is he and why did he enter Malina's house?"
"It's an alien painter."
"What, the painter, oh, the artists are a bunch of lusts, and Malina cannot fall into his hands."
"An outsider dared to marina, and she should let the sheriff do it."
"I think he should be kicked out of town."
The men were discussing Jiang Hao in an outrageous way outside, but the living room was very quiet. Jiang Hao said, "Now, maybe you are still in grief. I don't know how to comfort you. I brought you something to eat. Bread, jam, cheese, sausage, I just hope you do n’t starve when you are sad. "
Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Malina felt that Mr. Bernano was really caring, and at the time of her most painful, he cured her two pains at once.
"Thank you Mr. Bernano." Malina thanked her sincerely.
"Malina, sadness is always over. People who are alive will continue to live. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me no matter what. I heard that you have no income. The government has stopped paying pensions. With my previous proposal, you can come and make a model for me so that you can earn enough to support your own salary. "
Jiang Hao mentioned the model again. If Malina had a stable income, she would not be hungry anymore, and she would not slip into the abyss because of hunger.
"Mr. Bernano, I will seriously consider it," said Malina.
This time, Malina did not directly refuse, she did need an income to fill her stomach.
Jiang Hao stood up and said, "Okay, then I say goodbye, I live not far away. You know, if you think about it, you can always come to me, of course, if you need any help, you can come to me. I mean, anything. "
At this moment, Malina suddenly felt a sunlight shining into her heart, at her coldest and most helpless moment.
The men outside had been wandering for many days. The thoughts in their hearts were clear, Malina. What they wanted was her body, but no one really wanted to help her.
Jiang Hao left Malina's house, and when she came out, she saw a lot of men standing scattered around, one by one casting bad eyes at him.
Jiang Hao thought that they were ridiculous, a group of courageous and lustful guys.
When Malina opened Jiang Hao's gift, she couldn't help but grab a piece of bread and put it in her mouth. Then she took the food and came to the kitchen. She put jam on the bread and put it in her mouth. The best moment in the world.
Mr Bernano is a good man.
Maybe, I really should think about being a model of Mr Bernano.
As soon as he arrived in his villa, Davy and Luca came over. There were two other men. The car was parked in the yard. Each of them carried a suitcase. It was Mr Bernano's men, and he didn't ask much.
Going upstairs with a suitcase, a total of four suitcases were placed on the ground. Luca said: "Boss, all the shredded tobacco is sold. Here is a total of 1.57 million lira."
Jiang Hao nodded with satisfaction, selling 70,000 lira more than expected, and it seems that the price of shredded tobacco has increased.
"Very good,"
Jiang Hao pushed out two of the boxes of money and said, "Davi, Luca, you've worked hard. You two of this business have a bonus of 20,000 each."
They both smiled as soon as they heard their faces.
"Sakadu, Basali, Fabio Grosso, Cassani, four of them, each with a 10,000 bonus." These four are now the team leader.
"I think Bio will be very happy with them," Davy said.
"The remaining 20 people, 5,000 each, you go to pay." Jiang Hao said.
"Good boss, those guys will be very grateful to you." Luca said.
Jiang Hao continued: "As for the remaining money, as the next use of funds, Dawei, you control the purchase channels and the Sicilian sales channels, Luca, you are responsible for smuggling and all the business in Tunisia. It will become richer and stronger. "
"When you do things, you must pay attention to concealment and safety. If someone really blocks our way, you should kill and not be soft."
"The organization continues to recruit people and let the people in the organization recommend familiar people to come in. We must grow and grow. In the future, Sicily will be our world."
The two said in the words of Jiang Hao, "Boss, we will do our best."
The two left the villa with two money boxes. Jiang Hao was in the room, watching the two big boxes worrying, how to deal with the money.
These two boxes of money plus the previous 200,000 lira, he had nearly 1 million lira in his hand. Jiang Hao has also seen big money. Naturally, he will not be excited by this money, but he cannot put it. Let them depreciate.
For a person who has studied economics and finance, that is an unforgivable sin.
We must find a way to spend them, at least within 2 years. After 1943, after the U.S. army occupied Sicily, Italy surrendered and the economy collapsed. The money would become waste paper.
Walking downstairs, Jiang Hao saw that Federer and Mrs. Federer were there. Jiang Hao thought for a while and said, "Federer, give you a task."
"Sir, what do you have, please tell me." Federer respectfully said.
Jiang Hao asked, "Is the food on the market getting more expensive now?"
"Yes, sir. It has increased by at least 20% to 30% compared to last month. Many people feel unbearable. Someone working for a month may not be able to fill the family's stomach," Federer said.
Recently, food prices have risen sharply. I am afraid that they are inseparable from Jiang Hao's smuggling. They bought a lot of grain on the black market and will inevitably raise prices.
These are not Jiang Hao's considerations. He is not a saint. The life of the Italian people, let Mussolini go upset.
"That is to say, the money is constantly depreciating, Federer, give you a task to buy more food to store, the more the better, I remember there is an underground storage room under the kitchen, right?"
"Yes, sir, a big storeroom," Mrs Federer responded.
"Fill the storeroom," Jiang Hao said.
Mrs. Federer was surprised and said, "Sir, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money."
"how many?"
"I don't know, but I'm afraid it will take tens of thousands of liras."
Jiang Hao took a few dollars from his pocket and put them on the table. The Federer couple were stunned. Regardless of the couple's reaction, Jiang Hao said, "I think this money should be enough."
"Flour, potatoes, ham, sausages, caviar, butter, cheese, jams, all kinds of condiments, all kinds of canned goods, all kinds of red wine, so long as they are easy to store, buy in bulk."
In fact, Jiang Hao can get food through Dawei, how much they want, but he is cautious. If Dawei sends him a lot of supplies, some are not easy to explain, it is better to let the housekeeper buy it.
He's not bad money anyway.
Wearing a black dress and walking on the streets of the town, Malina was going to go to an employment agency to ask if she could find a job.
Mr. Bernano's food has been eaten, and she has gradually come out of the sorrow of her first bereavement. She must consider her own survival.
Malina appeared in the town again, attracting the attention of countless men ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Men will intentionally or unintentionally stand on the side of the road where Malina is going. When Malina passes by, she will take off her hat one by one. Greetings.
"Malina, please mourn."
"Marina, if you like, please accept my invitation to lunch."
"Malina, you are still so beautiful."
And the women in the town launched their poisonous offensive again. No widows, bitches, prostitutes, or indecent women have words that they can't say.
Did Malina do something wrong?
No,
She has done nothing.
It's just because of her beauty that envy these women.
She still didn't find a job. On the way, Malina felt very sad and painful. Why can't she find a living job? Her requirements are not high. Slowly she wondered if she wanted to Promise Mr Bernano's proposal to be his model.
This may put herself in greater stigma. She can imagine how those women would say. As soon as she walks into Mr. Bernano's house, the mistress and inferior woman's name will be put on her head completely.
Unconsciously, she had reached the door of her own house. She stood at the door and looked at the house 100 meters away. It was the villa of Federer's house, and now Mr. Bernano rented it there.
Do you want to go by yourself.
suddenly,
A while out of hunger, Malina couldn't help but swallow a spit. Yes, she was too hungry. She did n’t eat last night. She drank only a glass of water in the morning, and it was almost noon. I don't know how to get through.
Malina looked at her door and resolutely turned towards the villa.
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