It's not my turn to take action

The Democratic Party launched the first attack, and the Liberal Party was of course the first to get the news: the workers, reporters and enthusiasts who were interviewing the news came one after another to pat the door of Li Guangxi's house and told the butler Wang Jieren that the Democratic Party was challenging the Liberal Party in the square.

The strategy is still money to open the way: when you buy lottery tickets, he will give discounts, and come to voters, claiming that he will use the Bole Award to force the public opinion award now.

Thinking about it, this strategy is really clever: Zhang Qijie had no backstage and relied on the public opinion award to seduce voters. Now they also have a wealthy backstage Liberal Party. If the number of public opinion awards in the number of lottery tickets is really dumbfounded, and both parties are stunned;

Fang Bingsheng immediately reversed his mind and skipped the public opinion prize that was evenly matched. Both parties may be bleeding, and he had to directly point out voters to attack the voters, which would force the lottery.

After all, if his chances of winning the election are high, he can still buy more lottery tickets and give a win-win situation between public opinion and mentor.

Zhang Qijie and Li Guangxi and four other candidates discussed worriedly in the corridor and then discussed it. They considered it at 11 o'clock and took two hours to repay the new boss Zheng Abao.

Zheng Abao was sitting swaying in Li Guangxi's living room. He was wearing a silk-embroidered Western-style vertical collar shirt without wearing a coat, sitting on the sofa and flipping through various gun drawings. It was not the anxious look of the four candidates, nor was it the other general Fang Bingsheng who was facing a great enemy. He was very relaxed, just like he was on vacation in the countryside.

This is also the reason why Zhang Qijie and the other four had to discuss it clearly before they could repay it.

Because Zheng Abao, he accepted four people in Longchuan and said it very clearly: I don’t know much about the election as well. So if the other party makes a move, you figure it out and explain it to me. At the beginning, you will go out to fight, so I just watch it.

In the past two days since he came to Longchuan, Zhang Qijie and four others have given Zheng Abao a practical election class. Since Fang Bingsheng used black and white to suppress and frame people, he has been talking about how he transformed a double-decker carriage and praised him for winning two days ago.

Zheng Abao listened very seriously and sometimes interrupted. After all, he came to Longchuan to participate in the election because of his flattery for the imperial power. He actually entered the operational level, but he was not the only one who called her by these candidates.

However, this is also a skill of this person. After all, Zheng Abao has not even learned a day from his academic qualifications, but he can become the sales and public relations emperor of the Far East arms industry. In addition to his talented emotional intelligence skills for giving gifts and bribery, he was also forced to develop a skill: that is, he knows nothing about the goods to be sold on a business trip, and can know everything after a few days, and become an expert who can fool several border officials. He relies on rote memorization to quickly learn and lie skills and make mistakes.

Therefore, Zheng Abao has been giving lectures from four candidates in Longchuan these two days, but he was very happy. Listening to a few honest rustic classes was much more comfortable than listening to the emperor's class. The latter dared not say much when he was not clear. When the former could not explain it clearly, he could curse him - it was like a tutor hired for money.

"What's going on? The Democrats and the others?" Zheng Abao, who was trapped in Li Guangxi's sofa, raised his eyes and saw several rustic bumpkins whispering to the secret. Just looking at the wretched expressions of the people, the frequent sweating work, and the look of sneaking eyes, Zheng Abao guessed that the Democrats digested the bad news and regrouped and took action.

Zhang Qijie walked up to Zheng Abao, held the top hat in both hands, bowed nervously, and then said to Master Bao. He heard that the Democratic Party took a large box of silver dollars from the bank this morning, and then held an old supporter reward event in Sany Square. If you buy their lottery now, they will give you a 20% discount."

"20% off discount?" Zheng Abao rolled the drawings in his hand into paper rolls, threw them on the coffee table, looked up and turned his eyes, and suddenly asked them, sure they would not go to his place to get a discount by replacing them?"

When Zhang Qijie heard this, Zheng Abao didn't understand: he thought he was buying a lottery ticket and went to Fang Bingsheng to get 2 cents, so that he could get a lottery ticket, and Zhang San would transfer it to Li Si and Li Si again.

Li Guangxi next to him quickly waved his hand and said, "Young Master Bao, that's not the case. Fang Bingsheng and others don't sell physical lottery tickets. As long as you register in the book, you actually can't get the lottery tickets. It's like you're investing in the account, so you don't worry about getting discounts repeatedly."

"Yeah, I understand." Zheng Abao responded indifferently, then he lay back, leaned on the sofa, smoked a cigar from the cigar box in the coffee table and held it in his mouth. His subordinates immediately lit him the fire, and maintained this tycoon posture. Master Bao asked, "Why do you think you should do it?"

"It's better to rely on money to open the way. There is no discount on the lottery, but the price of 20 is paid by the Democratic Party for Caimin." Li Guangxi said.

"That is to say, Longchuan people bought 10,000 lottery tickets, and the Democratic Party paid 2,000 yuan. Right? There were no words," Zheng Abao asked casually, sniffing a cigar.

"That's right. Moreover, the targets of their discounts are not everyone, but voters. Fang Bingsheng said that at this moment, he would use the Bole Award to force the public opinion award and the vote to force the lottery." Zhang Qijie added.

"Oh? It's so awesome." Zheng Abao tilted his head and expressed his admiration.

"Master Bao, since the Democratic Party has made a move, what do you think?" Fan Linhui next to him rubbed his hands profusely, and because of bowing, sweat dripped from his face in front of his leather shoes.

Zheng Abao was holding a cigar in his mouth, and in the smoke rising, he looked at the four of them looking at his Liberal candidates one by one, smiled, pulled the cigar out of his mouth, and said, "It's very simple, they have a 20% discount, 60% discount, and 50% discount. Isn't this the most basic price war?"

Zhang Qijie and the other four were overjoyed when they heard this - the arms tycoon was still afraid of Fang Bingsheng and others when he spoke?

Li Guangxi bowed and asked Master Bao with a smile. He heard that the Democratic Party brought 10,000 silver dollars to Sany Square. Should we make a more scene?"

"No problem, they carry one box. Let's carry two boxes and they get ten thousand, and our family get twenty thousand." Zheng Abao said with a smile.

Fan Linhui was so happy that he was about to jump up, his face turned red with excitement. The sweat on his head disappeared suddenly, as if he was dried up by the joy of the fire under his skin. He twisted his thick neck and looked back and forth, rubbing his hands and calling Master Bao. Since you said that, let's go to the bank to withdraw cash immediately."

"Okay, go," Zheng Abao smiled, and after saying that, he bent down and picked up the weapon drawings from the coffee table, and opened them again to look at them.

Zhang Qijie, Li Guangxi, Fan Linhui and Wang Yu family had four people with smiles on their faces and stood in front of the sofa and looked at Zheng Abao.

After reading for ten seconds - Zheng Abao was looking at the drawings;

After reading for half a minute - Zheng Abao was still looking at the drawings;

After watching for three minutes - Zheng Abao was not only looking at the drawings, but even took the magnifying glass;

The four of them changed from smiling faces to looking at each other: When did you give some vouchers to get cash at the bank?

Fan Linhui couldn't help but bent down again. The strong desire in his belly was blocked by the fear of rudeness. He looked like he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it. From his face to his stomach, he swelled up like a huge toad. He endured it and endured it. Seeing Zheng Abao's concentrating on looking at the drawings, he didn't mean to take action. He couldn't help it anymore. He gently called Master Bao, look... look... look... look, go to withdraw money when we are going to find a worker as a bodyguard for you."

"?Time? You guys agreed and go." Zheng Abao finally raised his head from the drawings, looking a little confused.

"That...that...that..." Zhang Qi stammered and said three "that", but he couldn't say anything directly for money.

However, Wang Yu’s family is the most upright. He asked Master Bao directly, how much money do you give us? When will you withdraw money? How much discount will you give us?”

With one sentence, the other three people breathed a sigh of relief, and they all looked grateful to Wang Yu's family, and then turned their heads to look at Zheng Abao.

"I'll give the money?" Zheng Abao looked surprised and asked again, "I'll give the money?"

"Didn't you say we want to overwhelm the Democratic Party?" Wugu said without saying anything. Li Guangxi shouted in fear and surprise.

"Ha, then I'll give it to you?" Zheng Abao laughed loudly, and pointed at four people with his finger holding a cigar, with an expression of "Wukong, you're so naughty."

After laughing, he pointed at a few people and said, "Isn't this Longchuan here? Are you not Longchuan's candidates for freedom? Now it's your war. Although I am the chief general, I hand over the position to you. The enemy rushed over and you expel them. I don't care whether you use cannons, bullets or bayonets, go and shoot me anyway."

"Do you mean we pay for a discount?" Fan Linhui's eyes were about to pop out of his eyes.

Zheng Abao sneered and said, "You are not paying money, are you paying money? Didn't I just pay 120,000?" Wu Zhu said, "I won't skip the words."

Speaking of this, when a few people looked at each other, they changed from seeing their mother to seeing ghosts. Zheng Abao raised his head and laughed, saying, "You are all elites. They dared to fight fiercely with the Zhong Jialiang a few days ago. Now, don't treat them as children who are not young. We are the Liberal Party, not the Democratic Party of Zhong Jialiang. That fake gentle and real traitor wished he could stretch his eyes to Longchuan and jump down, but he was afraid of losing face, so he pretended not to come."

We are the Liberal Party. First, we all want to turn the Song Dynasty into a purer Christian country. What is it? Is it a reward for nothing? No. Christians are warriors and warriors. They have to rely on their hands to fight hard - the Bible says, "Don't be afraid, just believe" - ​​aren't you promised to pray?

You must work hard to fight.

Everyone is also successful businessmen, which I admire very much.

We are not getting rich overnight by relying on the emperor's alms like some people; we are not getting rich overnight by relying on flattery and licking the butts of foreigners like some people; we are facing a market of free competition, and our success and development are all achieved through blood and sweat.

When we first started, I slept with my elder brother in the workshop. In order to solve a technical problem, he could not meet his eyes for several days; and in order to promote arms, I have disguised all the heretic monsters like the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom;

In a word, our Liberal Party is an organization that truly serves the emperor through hard work.

We are not eunuchs like Zhong Jialiang. If he relied on his life to invest money and threw out his group of waste to become congressmen, you see, if this is a company, such a company cannot grow; if this is a donation to officials in Western learning, such an official cannot stay long;

Second, I came here to establish the Liberal Party. Not to mention the gift of 120,000 silver dollars when I came here, I gave you the greatest capital. How much money can you buy this kind of capital?

Overnight, you are an overbearing person who is alone, in the eyes of others, and in the eyes of others, you are on par with the use of the waste under Zhong Jialiang. This is why the Fang surnamed does not want to go the path of canvassing the public opinion prize, but instead uses the votes to force the lottery.

They understand that it is useless to have me to take charge of you, and it is useless to spend money on it.

If I hadn't been here to suppress them, Zhong Jialiang would have dared to invest money. Every time, 100,000 yuan, every time, 100,000 yuan, can you bear it? In the end, you lost all your money and you still had a bad reputation that you overestimated your abilities."

Speaking of this, although the faces and expressions of the four people were still disappointed, they all eased. Zheng Abao smiled and said, "Do you say this is the reason? Whoever doesn't agree with me can leave the Liberal Party immediately. Anyway, I have not held a party joining ceremony, and the rules of three swords and six holes have not been established yet. But I will just say, whoever dares to leave the Liberal Party will be torn apart by the Democratic Party immediately. You can't make a penny, but you will lose all of them."

He pointed to Fan Linhui who seemed very angry when sweating, and said, "Old Fan, don't be angry either. If you become a member of parliament, you will make three in one place, and your 5,000 yuan will become 15,000 yuan. But this is impossible. Although the Democratic Party is a eunuch party and is shameless and not stubborn, it is very strong after all. You may have to pull out more than 10,000 yuan from the nose? Is this the Song State with a high status in merchants? Because all parties have great power, I suggest that if you know how to do business, don't fantasize about the dream of 1 turning into 3. However, if you dare to use future profits to spend, 1 turning into 2, 1 turning into 1, 5, it is very promising. This is not a fantasy. Once the money is too much, it is like a beast. The bigger the money, the more you need to use big money to defend it. Then why do you care about making up some money? It's not my turn to take action for this little money."

As soon as Zheng Abao finished speaking, Fan Linhui quickly waved his hand and shouted Mr. Bao, "I'm not angry, I'm just listening to your words, I'm excited, how dare I think 5,000 will become 15,000? I'll listen to you, let's raise money and think about fighting the Democratic Party."

"We are all too lazy and always think about not doing things. We are not the Democratic Party and rely on Fang Bingsheng to support us. We must also work hard." Zhang Qijie also nodded in cold sweat.

"No, this discounted sale is actually leveraged. If we get a 30% discount, we can get 100,000 Liberal Lottery to voters by collecting 30,000 silver dollars. This amount of money can't be worked on by Mr. Bao." Li Guangxi also nodded and bowed.

Seeing the four people going out in panic, Zheng Abao whispered, "You don't give me some color to see, I want to be lazy and malicious. I want to do this in front of me? Dreaming." After saying that, he continued to lower his head and study the drawings without caring about it.

The next day, Zhang Qijie and four of them raised 20,000 yuan, and began to hold the same 20% discount on the stage opposite the Democratic Party, and began to sing the same 20% discount on voters who supported the Liberal Party, and began to sing the stage drama again.
Chapter completed!