Since Fang Bingsheng suddenly changed his face to Longchuantang, his cheesy immediately changed his face, no longer the same style as before, he was not angry with people. He not only smiled with Shanzhu, but also Weng Quanguang, and had a lot of laughter. The group talked at the door for a while. Zhong Erzai had already booked a banquet there, so Fang Bingsheng took Longchuantang and some people to drink.

At this time, Weng Quanguang looked at the insurgent in the doorman and pulled his face and followed them into the carriage. He exclaimed: "Isn't this the Inspector Xi from our foreign school? Why is he here to investigate the case?"

Fang Bingsheng opened the carriage door for Weng Quanguang intimately, glanced at the Xi Shengmo who was walking over with weak energy, and smiled and said, "This is your mayor's love. He is not only my old friend, but also values ​​elections. He has to say that elections are a big deal. I, a little man like a master, should focus on protection, and I sent me the most capable young detective, Mr. Xi Shengmo, to protect me. Two days ago, Inspector Xi just shot the criminal who shot the Tiehe Car for our railway company into rotten meat! I heard that he is our most educated policeman? It's amazing."

"Oh. It's amazing." Weng Quanguang actually said in unison with Shanzhu, and his eyes looked at Fang Bingsheng with a greater awe.

In the restaurant, Fang Bingsheng, Shan Ji, Weng Quanguang and Shan Zhu went to the private room, and the remaining bodyguards from both sides sat outside for dinner. Fang Bingsheng did not forget to remind the restaurant to give Xi Shengmo a good wine and food, but the expression on Xi Shengmo's face made Shan Ji want to kick him in the face.

In the private room, four people had been drinking for three rounds, and the atmosphere became much more enthusiastic. He was concerned about Longchuan and angrily scolded Weng Quanguang, who was the eunuch party, and even talked about friendship with Shanji peers, calling him brothers and brothers. Since the boss has taken off all his clothes, Shanzhu has become even more casual, and he has never even touched his butt on a chair. He has poured wine, served dishes and towels and other servants.

After drinking a drink, Fang Bingsheng sighed and said, "Actually, we should have had a drink and chatting with Comrade Zhong Erzai today. The Longchuan elites gathered together. However, some people were shameless and had to make a good party. I am really sorry Mr. Weng."

"It's okay, it's okay, what's going on?" Weng Quanguang asked.

Fang Bingsheng sighed again and said, "Aren't Zhang Qijie, Li Guangxi and Wang Yu's family? Our Democratic Party was established, with a group leader, a strict organization, and a wealthy family. Who can compete with us in this small county? I have a good intention. You know that I am also a Protestant, and Zhang Qijie and their Presbyterian Church are also comrades, so I kindly notified them about this. Why are you talking about me? I'm just worried that they will burn money for nothing, and in the end the money and the congressmen will be empty? I kindly invited them to have dinner together, talk about how to make the election well, and make Longchuan famous in the newspaper. Who would have thought that these three people didn't know what medicine they took, not only did they not give me face, but they also thought that I could not even see each other with others. It hurt me kindly and changed my donkey liver and lungs. It's so annoying."

Weng Quanguang and Shanzhu, who was holding the wine pot, looked at each other, a little surprised, confused and excited.

I was a little surprised that they only heard from Fan Linhui that Fang Bingsheng and the Presbyterian Church had a negotiation. The Presbyterian Church immediately surrendered, and Fan Linhui didn't even want to go to the banquet - but I didn't know that Zhang Qijie was so cruel. It seemed that he had changed his mind again and would not give Fang Bingsheng and the others face;

I was a little confused because I felt that Fang Bingsheng had no mistakes with Zhang Qijie and others. Isn’t this the same thing in the negotiations between the gangs in the world? No one would come up and chop and kill them. Unless the stupid x was stimulated in the United States and wanted to fight with a revolver when he came back. And compared to the overwhelming power of the Democratic Party, Zhang Qijie should not refuse. Otherwise, using gangs as an example, the next step would be to fight on the streets. How could Zhang Qijie resist the big gangs? What are the bosses of Longchuan thinking? How are they crazy?

I was a little excited because I understood why Huichuantang suddenly changed his face to Longchuantang. From the beginning to the warm face of her now, it turned out that the talks with the elders collapsed. It seemed that I needed the help of the local new allies who knew the truth.

But Weng Quanguang was still calm and he talked to Fang Bingsheng about the election and the Democratic Party for a while. Although he knew that Fang Bingsheng was a little full of words and his shamelessness was also at the level of the capital, Weng Quanguang really couldn't understand the new terms that were covered in clouds and mountains. However, he had been in the world for a long time and had experienced the Taoist, he would not immediately believe what Fang Bingsheng said, but he understood that there were people outside the people and there was a sky beyond the sky. A group of smart people in the capital planned to really form a party and get some power from the court to play. Moreover, those who joined were mainly Weng Jianguang and Fang Bingsheng, both of whom were among the top masters and servants, so he probably was a "eunuch party".

"The eunuch party is good! Which eunuch party does not do whatever he wants, and it is full of gold and silver! If I want to choose, I would rather join the eunuch party than join the scholar party!" Weng Quanguang shouted in his stomach, but toasted more frequently in his hands.

The pigs there were quick-witted herbal tea for Fang Bingsheng, changed into hot tea, and then took the hot water basin from the servant who pushed the door. There were several white towels like white fish. He squatted under the table, picked up a hot white towel and sucked it dry, and handed it to Fang Bingsheng.

But Fang Bingsheng looked at it and immediately waved his hand to say no.

The pig handed it to the pheasant again, and the pheasant smiled, but he didn't want it.

Weng Quanguang saw the smell and quickly turned his head to scold Shanzhu and said, "Don't be so rural! People use their own towels for dinner in Huizhou Prefecture, who even uses towels? The little bug that no one can see on it will get sick if anyone crawls on it! Chinese buff, I have never seen the world, so I will be embarrassed!"

The pig lost his face and threw the towel in the basin, but raised his glass to Fang Bingsheng and Shan Ji with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I am too rustic. I have been in a small place for a long time. Don't blame me. For this election, I hope you can support our Longchuan Hall. After all, they are all... they are all village parties, right, they are all family members when they go out."

Originally, he wanted to say that they were all "a church member", but before he came, Weng Quanguang, who wanted to curry favor with the other party, told him: If the other party Huizhou church does not mention the gang's past kindness, we must not talk about it first, so as not to humiliate ourselves! Just treat the other party as a distinguished guest.

Sure enough, Fang Bingsheng and Shan Ji never mentioned the past at this banquet. They were full of "sir" and "Guiheyun Company" that just didn't regard Longchuantang as Longchuantang, so Shan Zhu barely changed his words, only calling him "village party" and did not dare to mention "brothers of the same school".

However, Shanzhu said this very well in line with the boss's wishes. Weng Quanguang quickly raised his glass as his subordinates said, "Yes, we are all too rustic, so we need to ask Mr. Fang more about the election."

Shan Ji smiled and picked up the cup, but Fang Bingsheng didn't move. He smiled and said, "Please sit down first, don't be so polite."

Then his face changed, and he shouted in a tone of saying "There are tigers on Jingyanggang": "Two, we are all good friends. Don't say that I didn't remind you. This election is very dangerous. Not to mention what the use of electing this MP is, no one knows at this moment. Mr. Zhong Jialiang is doing this because of his hobby. Everyone knows that he is nicknamed "Zhong Xiren". And even if he wants to choose, he is just trying to burn money. The loser loses all his money, but even the winner will throw away the money in vain. If the money is not as good as the Democratic group, I suggest not to choose. I won't tell lies. Look, I have assisted the election in the three cities, and it is considered a family. Our boss and our party certificate numbers 010 and 011. Do we have a little intention to run for election? There is no at all!"

"Don't you tell lies? Isn't Huichuantang's dog breed the best at telling lies and bullying his masters and destroying his ancestors?" Weng Quanguang and Shanzhu looked at each other, and were saying the same thing in their stomachs.

I heard from the other party that he wanted to stop himself from running for election: He doesn’t let you spend money, how can you elect without spending money? Scream at the street entrance?

Weng Quanguang put down his cup and his face was slightly unhappy. He asked Fang Bingsheng: "Mr. Fang invited us to come to talk about the same thing as Zhang Qijie and the others? Negotiate with us to let us watch the show and not sing the show?"

Fang Bingsheng was stunned and quickly waved his hand and smiled, "Where is this? Zhang Qijie was the leader of our county. He is not only rich, but also has a good reputation. Most people in the county know them and like them very much, so they always think they can fight against others, but they don't know that just like in a war, no matter how many soldiers in the county are, they can deal with the soldiers recruited by the capital; no matter how many soldiers in the capital are, they can deal with the imperial guards from the capital? I don't want to offend people, let them waste money in vain."

After hearing what this boy said, the subtext is that he is not even as threatened by Zhang Qijie to him. As for Zhang Qijie's threat, as for them to negotiate, he actually had full kindness and pity for himself?

Weng Quanguang felt that he was completely humiliated. He gritted his teeth, but smiled on his face: "Since it is not negotiating with us, what does Mr. Fang mean to invite us?"

"That's right." Fang Bingsheng smiled. He wiped his lips with a napkin, but the muscles behind his glasses tightened. He finally had an elbow to Weng Quanguang and pressed on the table, and his whole body also leaned over.

When he saw the other person's appearance, Weng Quanguang sat sideways in panic, facing Fang Bingsheng. He only heard the other person lower his voice and whispered: "Master Weng, in front of you, I won't say secret words. You and I are both from the same kind of people, and naturally they are good friends. Now some people learn Western dregs and only recognize power and money, which is garbage. The morality of the world cannot be lost in any lifetime, right?"

He suddenly changed from "Mr. Weng" to "Lord of Hall". Weng Quanguang was shocked, and the content of the conversation suddenly disappeared. However, it became a "river and earth". In a shock, his ears stood up and he was eager to wait for the following text.

Fang Bingsheng continued: "I personally want to establish a friendship with you, and everyone will help each other. Zhang Qijie, Li Guangxi, and Wang Yu's family three bastards don't know each other, just look down on us. I want to ask Master Weng for help..."
Chapter completed!