Chapter 61 Interesting Soul (Daily)

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Is social interaction equated with boredom?

Soon, Lu Li retracted his previous opinion because two men appeared.

The two gentlemen looked a bit frail, one was slightly taller and the other was slightly shorter, but they were both in good spirits. At this moment, they were delivering speeches in a corner of the banquet.

"I think it would be enough to denounce one of the shortcomings of modern society: that if industrial development were ever to be as we observe it, more than ninety per cent of the wealth is actually created by the workers, but But they live an extremely poor life..."

"This is no different from slavery and serfdom. The people have no land of their own, no rooms, and no valuable possessions."

Unlike other corners, where the most fashionable topics and cold jokes are discussed, here a sensitive topic that is extremely contradictory to the occasion is being discussed:

People, workers, distribution of wealth.

Because Lu Li stopped, Pan Ming was also attracted. He was stunned for a few seconds and said in a deep voice:

"I met them before traveling back in time to the early hours of that day, at a night market in the East End."

"What are they doing there?" Lu Li was curious. He was very interested in these two men.

To be honest, everyone knows the truth, especially the actors who have experienced a "relatively fair" social environment, but they cannot say these words because it requires personal experience and profound cultural heritage.

"While eating eel soup, I criticize social injustice. I hope politicians will change their campaign slogan from 'Awakening, England' to 'Eat, England'."

After Pan Minglue recalled, he added: "I think the reason why these two people dined in the East District was to collect relevant information through actual contact."

Forgive Lu Li's ignorance, but the two mentors in his mind were not British, and he didn't know which great men this country had produced.

And the speech still continued.

Harrison said in a low voice in a low voice: "If modern society will remain in this state forever, it would be better to let civilization stagnate and curse those who are dead."

Bang... Bang... Bang...

Applause was sparse.

Apart from Lu Li and Pan Ming, the only people who were willing to stop and listen to the speech were three young nobles. They looked thoughtful. This was probably the first time they had heard of this situation.

According to the gentleman in front of me, more than half a million families are living a hellish life——

Men cannot find jobs and can only seek some solace in pubs, while women are dying, boys become criminals, and girls live on the streets.

It is unimaginable that in the center of Christendom, where the industrial revolution has brought great prosperity, there will be so many refugees who are not even as good as the primitive people thousands of years ago.

"Can you provide some support for what you said?"

A young man with a red hand emblem on his chest couldn't help but speak out. After finishing speaking, he added: "Of course, I will go to the east to have a look afterwards."

"Before you go, you'd better change your clothes so that you can see the most authentic side of the city. You can go to Whitechapel, which is the most typical, but residents of Hoxton, Bethnal Green and other areas are also Living a gray life.”

Harrison smiled. He felt that this time was not in vain. He took out a piece of white paper from his arms, looked at the audience standing around him, opened it and read out.

"This is the number of urban deaths in the first three quarters of this year. The data will only be less, never more."

"The identity and burial place of each deceased person are traceable. Jones and I confirmed it with our own eyes and recorded it in the files."

Jones?

Lu Li looked at the sickly pale man next to him. He noticed that someone was looking at him and immediately smiled modestly back.

"For nine months, the annual death toll in Fog City was 91,951, a large number of whom died in the following places:

Almshouse 41,509 people

There are 25,559 people in the hospital.

Five thousand two hundred and seventy-eight people in the lunatic asylum

More than two-thirds of people died in public relief facilities. Therefore, the data is very clear and can also reflect a problem. More people at the bottom who are not qualified to enter are dying at an alarming rate. "

"I estimate that the annual death rate among workers is one in 1,200, one in every two thousand workers is completely disabled, and one in every two hundred and fifty workers is permanently partially disabled. Yes, one out of every six workers will be temporarily disabled for three or four weeks."

Speaking of which, there is no need to say more. After the banquet is over, you can go to the East District on your own to learn more, especially those relief shelters.

Premise: Three noble young men are willing to investigate.

Lu Li and Pan Ming were not included in this list. They had enjoyed the prosperity and tranquility of the West District, and also stayed and observed in the East District. They believed this statement without a doubt.

"If what you say is true, then the East District is really a bloodier place than the battlefield."

"Your speech is really shocking. I have to slow down and excuse you."

"Can you exchange business cards? I would like to find a time to continue chatting with you two."

The three young people need time to verify and accept this cruel fact.

Soon, two business cards were handed to Lu Li and Pan Ming.

[Frederick Harrison, Professor of Law, University of London]

[Ernest Jones, writer]

There isn’t much introduction on the card.

Of course, the same goes for Lu Li's own business card, which only has two titles.

[Lu Li, general practitioner and senior criminal adviser to Scotland Yard]

Of course, personal contact information is included on them.

"Can we have a chat?"

Pan Ming extended the invitation.

"Why not? Anyone who is willing to stay away from good food and alcohol is worthy of admiration."

Jones, who had been silent, seemed to be the leader. After seeing his agreement, Harrison also walked to a more secluded corner with the wine glass in hand.

Although they tried their best to avoid it, the actions just now still attracted the attention of the Royal Guards. Some people were trying to get closer and eavesdrop on the conversation.

However, as the number of people decreased, the guards stopped entangled. After all, those who could attend the palace dinner were either rich or noble, or had considerable influence. As long as they did not assassinate the princess or do something disrespectful, Whatever you do.

Next, the four people started talking.

"I've been to the East End, where you rarely see people over the age of thirty. It's hard to imagine that this is a peaceful time."

"Taiping? War is far less cruel than sweatshops. Just like men, women, children and infants will also die tragically."

As time goes by, the topics they talk about become more and more dangerous. It can almost be said that they are completely contrary to the current law.

In addition, Harrison, the legal expert, is obviously more talkative. He looks calm and his tone is the same, but whenever he talks about the people of the East End, he always has endless things to say.

Like...a fire covered in thin ice.