Butch is a very ordinary worker. He can feel a perfunctory smell 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 names like aristocrats. Moreover, the average education level in the west is not high. Even if someone wants to do that, he may not be able to do it.


    Butch works in a leather goods factory, which is a common enterprise in the West. There are a large number of wild animals in the wild which has not been fully developed in the West. These wild animals can not only fill the stomachs of cowboys, but also increase their income.


    Every week, the factory will process a large number of leather. After tanning and other processes, these leather will become what people see. 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 proofer.


    To be honest, this job is not good. Those terrible chemicals will make some terrible changes in his hands when they are not cleaned. However, considering the family situation, he must have a stable job.


    This job provides him with 13.5 yuan a week. After meeting his daily consumption, he can save 5 yuan or more.


    I thought such days would last for a long time until he got married and had children, or had a new job, but the sudden closure of the factory ended his shallow plan for his future.


    "Mr. durin drove us away, so the factory will not reopen. You lost your job and I lost my job." this was what the workshop supervisor told them at that time. More than 200 workers in the factory lost their jobs for no reason.


    With a severance payment, Butch walked blankly in the street. He saw many people gathered in frustration. Butch, who had lost his job and was no longer busy, approached a small group and stretched his neck.


    "Although Mr. Dooling brought us free education, we should also be grateful to him, but he also took away the work we depend on for survival!"


    The speaker is a guy in his thirties. He has curly hair in the West. Most people have curly hair - some things curl naturally, and some things curl because they don''t wash their hair all year round.


    We all know that if you don''t wash your hair for a long time, your hair will become greasy. It happens that the wind in the west is not small, and some smooth hair will roll up. Of course, this kind of thing is wet and disposable. Just wash your hair once.


    He wore blue canvas pants and a pair of leather boots that looked too big, 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 make trouble to let us work longer hours, but at least we have a job and can get enough salary for a family every week, which allows us to live in a room undisturbed and eat delicious food, Do something we want to do after work. "


    "But first we need a job!"


    "I mean, we need to let Mr. durin know that we need such a job to support ourselves and our family, and we have to express it."


    At this time, an impatient cowboy asked impatiently with a belt, "just say what you think. I can''t understand what you want to express."


    The man was scolded and a little embarrassed. "I mean... We should go to the parade, parade, you know?" he waved. "The chicks in the south like to use this trick very much. It''s said to be very useful."


    The crowd suddenly dispersed, leaving only a few people, Butch being one of them.


    The advocate didn''t feel disappointed, but said with a smile, "some people do something. If you think I''m right, we can continue to talk."


    Butch and several others looked at each other, and then followed the guy to a building where many people had gathered. The guy brought them in and left. Butch squeezed into the crowd and looked at a guy standing on a table who was advocating to solve the problem through legal means.


    His speech was provocative to a certain extent. In addition, he promised that as long as everyone marched together, everyone would be given a glass of fruit wine and a roast chicken before the parade began. After the parade, there would be fruit wine and two roast chickens. The atmosphere at the scene became more enthusiastic.


    Even Butch waved his fist and shouted a few slogans.


    Then, he signed his crooked name on the proposal, agreed on a time and left the house.


    After leaving the house, he looked back to make sure he wouldn''t forget the address. Then he slowly walked into the police station.


    He was received by a young front desk policewoman, which made Butch blush. "What can I do for you?"


    Butch nodded. "Yes, I''ve just experienced something. I think there''s something wrong, so I want to ask if I should call the police."


    The policewoman smiled and asked his name, family address and social security number, and then guided him into the place next to where he specially recorded his confession.


    Butch took off his hat, looked at more than 20 people in the room and silently looked for a corner.


    At this time, a man came over and touched him with his elbow. "Are you here to report the parade, too?"


    Butch was stunned. "Are you... Too?"


    The man shrugged. "It''s all here!"


    After providing free education, Turin calmed the flood of gold miners in the state of ambillo. Within less than half a year after taking office, he achieved two major events and solved some problems that the people of the state of ambillo urgently need to solve.


    Coupled with Dooling''s character and the label people put on him, it made him very popular in the West.


    Even if there is a little problem now, people don''t lose confidence in Turin. After all, Turin has solved many jobs - Dove manufacturing company.


    Thousands of jobs gave many unemployed people, especially women, jobs. They not only received the support of local people, but also asked women''s rights organizations to send a telegram to Turin, calling him a female friend of the Empire.


    Soon it was Butch''s turn. Butch said what he knew. The policeman recorded some information and put down his pen.


    "I think I have understood that for your safety, you should not disclose what you have done to others. In addition...", the policeman smiled, "you can continue to participate in the parade. I heard there are fruit wine and roast chicken, right?"


    Butch nodded and said honestly, "yes, three roast chickens and two glasses of fruit wine."


    The policeman kindly reminded, "since it''s free, why not?"


    "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 have a speech..."