167 Democratic Party’s Reward

【Tuesday of the fourth week of the election】9 am

The rain is still falling, but the Democrats are finally starting to act.

Because it rained, the Sany Stone Square was wet, but this could not affect the hot "choice" situation.

The Democrats built another huge awning on the platform on Trinity Square, completely covering their open-air podiums. Looking down from the church bell tower, it seemed as if a huge turtle was lying on one side of the square, staring at the Liberal Party's platform not far away from the opposite side.

The reporters first rushed to the stage to see the latest tricks of the Democratic Party. Then the news spread to ten and ten hundred. The locals also threw away their work and rushed over. Just half an hour later, a semicircular crowd gathered under the tall canopy, and the umbrellas were connected together, squirming, as if the big turtle had a dream in its mouth.

The rain hit this dream and made a sound of pissy waves. However, the scattered and leisurely sound was shattered like a spear by the high-pitched and exciting tone of the turtle shell.

Fang Bingsheng and the four candidates stood side by side on the stage, holding copper trumpets in their hands and shouting at the crowd below.

They shouted: "To thank Longchuan's fellow villagers for their consistent love and support for the Democratic Party, the Democratic Party's Longchuan election company launched a 'old voter' discount reward event"

As he said that, he asked the servants to carry the box behind them to the stage. Then Fang Bingsheng opened the box lid in front of everyone, and the onlookers made waves of screams. The people behind him all stood on tiptoe, and the people who seized the good position in front were now carrying umbrellas and retreating, wanting to see clearly the objects on the stage:

That was a box of Song Dynasty silver dollars.

Fang Bingsheng deliberately took water, bent down and picked up the silver dollars with his hands, and scattered them back into the middle of the big box in the air. He also pulled the silver dollars around the box into the middle, forming a small silver mountain.

Let the silver dollar in his hand make a pleasant sound, Fang Bingsheng looked at the wide-open eyes from the stage and shouted:

“Our Democratic Party decided to give preferential rewards to old voters as follows:

1 30% of the voters who were hired to assist in the election in our circus did not ask us for voter certificates, good citizen certificates and deposits. These people are our hard-core comrades. We are grateful for it, so we are willing to pay these good brothers and good villagers: From today on, whenever they buy the lottery tickets of our four candidates, we will pay 50% off each vote, which means a 50% discount.

2 Now that husbands and brothers who have voters and have tickets in their hands can come to us to register and buy lottery tickets. We only charge 20% off, which is a lottery ticket. We sell you more than 100 tickets at 8 cents, and we give you 30% off."

Looking at the large box of silver dollars on the stage, and hearing Fang Bingsheng's hoarse explanation of their discounted guests, the umbrellas under the stage fluctuated layer after layer: some were amazed, some were surprised, and some were looking back at the empty Liberal Party platform under the rain curtain.

"Husband Fang, if I buy your lottery tickets for a total of 20% off, do you want to refund me 2 yuan?". A man squeezed under the stage, jumped hard, and held a crack on the column below the stage with one foot, climbed the edge of the stage with one hand, and held a hand of lottery ticket with the other, and even pushed the dripping umbrella tree koala with her belly.

Fang Bingsheng laughed and said, "Hey, hey, this guy has understood the meaning of our discount rewards."

He turned around and waved his hand. Zhong Erzai immediately ran over to give him a book. Fang Bingsheng raised the book at the crowd and said, "We in the Song Dynasty established the kingdom with God, so we talked about a contract in everything. What we mean is that if you buy new lottery tickets and give us money, we will register it in the book. You will be indispensable when you share the money."

"I just bought this lottery ticket in the lottery store." The man climbing the platform waved the lottery ticket in his hand unwillingly and shouted: "Look, it's all new."

Fang Bingsheng spread his hands helplessly and smiled: "Brother, you don't understand what I mean yet. If you give me 8 yuan, I can register 10 lottery tickets for you in the book. If you win, I will give you the bonus to you, and we can also be considered as selling the lottery tickets."

"What's that mean? Isn't it rewarding the old supporters?" Someone from the audience shouted, and he raised his umbrella so that the people on the stage could see his fists, and shouted, "I bought your lottery tickets, what does it mean to be discounted now? Is it a waste of your 32 lottery tickets I bought before? Since we are all betting on you to win, even if your old supporters are short of words, why not discount the lottery tickets we bought before?"

The words made everyone in the audience agree.

Fang Bingsheng smiled calmly on the stage and said, "I know that you are all our die-hard fans, all good friends and good people of our Democratic Party; however, since you have bought our lottery, you must think that our party can win, and the word "seven"

"Yes, I'll bet you to win." The audience shouted immediately after he asked.

Fang Bingsheng smiled and said, "Yes, why worry? We do only discount the new lottery. We also want to discount the lottery we bought before, but we don't confirm who is determined to support us. I know that many people also support the Liberal Party, but they are short-sighted and change horses every day, and have a lot of our Democratic Lottery in their hands. If we don't start with the new lottery, we just have to give money to this group of traitors. This is the enemy. They sold the Democratic Lottery to me. If they have money in their hands, will they change it to the Liberal Lottery?"

The people in the audience looked at each other, and many people nodded.

Fang Bingsheng clenched his fist and shouted: "We just want to win the prize, where can we give the enemy bullets? So everyone, I'm sorry, this offer starts with the new purchase of our lottery."

"Then pay for you here, do you give us lottery tickets? What's the difference between buying at a lottery store?" the man climbed on the stage asked loudly.

Fang Bingsheng waved back and again, Zhong Erzai rushed over and handed the thing to Fang Bingsheng's hand. Fang Bingsheng raised the thing like a thick book in his hand, and everyone in the audience saw it clearly: it turned out to be a thick whole lottery ticket, one thousand each.

He said: "We are all trustworthy, and there are ** officials here to stay in charge. I will not lie to you. I just want to confirm that the new lottery is supported by our party, so I must buy it here, pay, register it, and pay you the bonus after the election. If you pay me here, I will buy a real lottery book, and I will buy a full lottery book for one thousand yuan. But for the convenience of measurement, I will not give you real lottery tickets, but just register it on the book to give you a certificate. This is equivalent to us keeping the lottery for everyone, so everyone can buy discounted lottery tickets with peace of mind."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Fei, who was leaning on the pillar of the canopy next to him, gave a wink at the two people who were ahead of the platform. These were all invited nurseries.

Immediately someone turned around and shouted to the dense umbrella behind him: "I believe that the Democratic Party is powerful, and we have always supported the Democratic Party. Although I have bought 50 yuan lottery tickets, I will certainly not miss such a good thing."

After saying that, he turned around and raised his head to Fang Bingsheng on the stage and shouted: "Husband Fang, I want to buy a 20% discount lottery ticket for 10 yuan."

Fang Bingsheng immediately nodded and asked with a smile: "Okay, good brother, can you have voter proof?"

"I'm taking it with me." The man changed his hand and took out a certificate from his arms with the other hand, turned around and raised it high at the onlookers.

"Quick, put the ladder." Fang Bingsheng was so happy that he couldn't stop. He immediately walked down the platform. The man staggered on the ladder.

In full view of everyone, the Democratic Party first verified his good citizenship certificate and voter certificate, collected him ten yuan, and then recorded his purchase of 12 lottery tickets, gave him a stamped voucher and recovered 4 cent copper coins.

This is OK.

Natuo stood at the edge of the platform and waved the strips in his hands at everyone, laughing loudly: "Wow, I bought 12 lottery tickets for 9 yuan and 6 cents today, which saved a lot of money."

Fang Bingsheng next to him led Li Meng to a candidate, scribe and servants standing in a row, applauding together, shouting: "Yes, our Democratic Party will not treat the people badly. We just want to be righteous and honest for the people."

There were many people in the audience who couldn't hold on anymore. A young man shouted loudly: "Husband Fang, we are not voters, can we buy it for 20% off?"

Fang Bingsheng smiled and said, "That's sorry. Our Song Dynasty has already prayed for the birth of De's son. This is the treatment of the royal family. If this son is surnamed Song, he must be a prince. Isn't the prince's son relying on the support of the son of De? So the voters are also the best people of our Song Dynasty, a cultural person, a pious person, a decent person, a good helper for the congressman. So, our Democratic Party only offers voters for the time being. Look at you, you are so handsome, beautiful, strong and physical, and you are lucky at first glance. If you work hard, you will definitely be a voter. Haha."

Although the young man was unable to get a discount, he was so fucked by a glass-like man like Fang Bingsheng that he had no temper. He smiled embarrassedly after touching his head. Then he told his companions that the flesh on his cheeks had never loosened. He was thinking about how to tell others how to tell them today that Fang Bingsheng said he was blessed, and that was a rich man.

Fang Bingsheng said a few words to deal with the young people, but he was not idle. He put his hands on his hands and shouted at the umbrella below the stage: "Everyone thinks it is clear: these days, our Democratic Party is the leader. Whether it is lottery or vote, our lottery continues to increase. The voters who are cheaper are rewarded with more lottery. When we win, others - people from other regions of the country will also buy our lottery to bet on the public opinion prize. So voters are our Democratic Party's treasures. It is good for us to take more points, right? - In the past, the public opinion prize attracted the Bole Award, and the lottery attracted the votes. Now our Democratic Party headquarters has given so much money. It is a passbook sent by Yi Cheng's husband himself, and the cash withdrawn at BNP Paribas. We have money now, but we are afraid that the Liberal Party will not come. This is called Bole Award and force the public opinion prize. The votes will be forced to leave. The reporters and brothers write it."

There was also a differentiation in the crowd: non-votes were a little bit envious and jealous; the guys with voters were all proud, but we had some unclear relationships with the "prince" of De's son, the "senator of the Western scholars" of the parliamentarian.

Fang Bingsheng wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and when he saw the childcare go, he asked at the top of his throat who would continue to buy it.

Many people were eager to try, but in order to speak clearly, some people even took the umbrella and shouted in the rain: "Directors: Your discount is good, but if the Liberals come in a while and give their supporters a more preferential plan, what should you do?"

When they heard this question, the crowd all let out a "Yes", and even the sound of rain was dispelled. Everyone raised their umbrellas and looked up to see Fang Bingsheng and the others.

From Fang Bingsheng's gaze, it was like hundreds of shells in front of him opened the shell, revealing the dense greedy eyes inside, like ghosts.

But he was prepared. Fang Bingsheng looked up through the rain curtain and looked at the empty Liberal Party platform in front of him. He sneered: "Don't worry, what discounts they give, I will give more, and you will never suffer any losses. Don't be afraid that those who buy lottery tickets from us will suffer the losses first. As long as you register in our book, we have new discounts, such as a 20% discount to a 30% discount. This discount will be accumulated on you as long as you should refund the amount you should pay."

After saying that, he kicked the silver box next to him and shouted domineeringly: "This silver mountain is for the Liberal Party, I'm afraid they don't have the courage to fight with us."

The crowd below was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into cheers like a tide.

Immediately, a group of people ran to Li Guangxi's house. Not all the reporters who supported the Liberal Party, but some people who bought too much money from the Democratic Party to advance and retreat. They went to Li Guangxi's house to report the news just to make the Liberal Party discount.

After clamoring on the stage for an hour, Li Meng and the others asked Fang Bingsheng to go down to have a cup of tea and have a rest. As soon as they arrived at the ladder behind the stage, they saw Yi Cheng standing in the back half of the awning, and were still chatting and laughing with the reporters who were always in and out of the backstage.

A reporter asked: "Yi Cheng's husband, as a confidant of Zhong Jialiang's husband, are you going to Longchuan to take over and declare war?"

Yi Cheng smiled and said, "This is nothing. Fang Bingsheng's husband is an election expert for the Democratic Party. We have full authority to entrust our Comrade Fang Bingsheng to plan and direct all election activities in Longchuan. I will come, just send him some documents."

After saying that, Yi Cheng thought about it, and added with an unsatisfactory feeling: "Our Democratic Party has gathered a large number of elites, and we are leading the most trendy part of Western learning, from science and technology to military and even the current Western political system. This is undoubtedly true. In terms of translation and publishing, 80% of Western learning knowledge is translated and introduced by us. Liberal Party? Haha, although they are very successful in business, when it comes to things that rely on wisdom, we only use Fang’s husband to deal with Master Bao, which is more than enough."

As he said that, he pointed to the canopy on his head and shouted, "If you don't believe it, just wait and see that Mr. Bao is beaten to death by us. Although the railway has just been introduced, it is a new thing and a weak industry, even so, the husband Fang inside is enough to deal with Mr. Bao. Some things are not as rich as possible, but they still have to be educated. This is an election, not a name for choosing Shanghai."

The reporters were stunned for a moment and immediately burst into laughter.

After a reporter finished laughing, he asked: "Yi Cheng's husband, the Longchuan election is very important. Both of your parties have been established and run for the first time. This is also a nationally renowned place. There are major events that have attracted attention across the country. Are you really not going to intervene? Are you a military supervisor?"

"It's not that I don't interfere." Yi Cheng firmly rejected the other party, and then he laughed: "No matter how much attention is, Longchuan is also a small place. If I supervise the army or intervene here, then who will take over the election in the capital? The general must command thousands of troops. Faced with weak and incompetent opponents, our young official husband of the small army will be enough to destroy them."

Fang Bingsheng, who was stepping on the stairs, looked at Yi Cheng, who was proud of the audience, and listened to him constantly stepping on himself, saying that his railway was an emerging and weak industry, and that he was a small officer, how could he not know the other party’s little abacus?

The Zhong Jialiang and his gang faced the first election that caused a national sensation. The first time the strong enemy was evenly matched, they were not very confident. Everyone had no experience and didn't know how deep the water was.

In this case, they depended on Fang Bingsheng.

In a word: No matter how heavy the burden is, it will be bet on Fang Bingsheng. Anyway, the Democratic Party will never send a great future with a status of comparable Zheng Abao in Longchuan.

Fang Bingsheng is very different from Zheng Abao in terms of status and reputation: he rarely gets up on the headlines. Even if he can get up, he is still following people like Weng Jianguang. Standing up on the four is just to mention his name.

This strategy is to use a low-status horse to fight a high-status horse

Win: Zhong Jialiang is in a mood to tease Zheng Abao's incompetence - look, we can just pull an unknown person to make you a nouveau riche playboy"> fuck you so hard;

Losing: Zhong Jialiang is not ashamed. At worst, he said that we didn’t use all our strength. He sent an unknown little deputy from ordinary enterprises in the party to fight with the president of your large company in the country. If you win, it wouldn’t be glorious.

However, since there is no election experience, Fang Bingsheng is not a bad horse with his personal ability, and it is difficult to win Fang Bingsheng; and more importantly, Yi Cheng did not supervise the army and did not interfere, so he stared at Fang Bingsheng here, which is a waste of experience. When the big cities such as Huizhou, Beijing, and Guilin were elected, it was easy to become competent generals.

"Oh, in life, sometimes I can't help myself." Fang Bingsheng could only sigh helplessly as he heard Yi Cheng stepping on him. What else could he do besides sighing?

167 The Democratic Party is rewarding.
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