Wang Xintai said the truth because he felt sorry for Qian. His desk was facing away from the door to blow the fan. He didn't notice that Bai Yuanqing had also come in and was waiting for a reward. Wang Xintai coughed, and Wang Xintai turned around and saw Bai Yuanqing standing at the door, feeling a little embarrassed. .
"Hey, Xiaobai, come and sit down. Is there something wrong?" Wang Xintai asked.
"Nothing, I just came back from meeting Mr. Fang about my blog application." Bai Yuanqing answered respectfully before sitting down opposite Wang Xintai.
Then he asked with concern: "Elder Wang, I met someone from the Health Bureau when I came back. Is our church in trouble?"
Wang Xintai was stunned for a moment, then laughed, pointing at the red cross on the wall and laughed: "It's nothing like trouble, it's just like meeting a gangster. Do big things, and you'll encounter big troubles; do small things, and you'll meet small troubles; If you don't do things, there will be no difficulties. We have received so much grace from the Lord Jesus, so no matter whether it is difficult or not, just work hard for Jesus and move forward towards the goal. This is how life is. Why do you come to me?"
Bai Yuanqing immediately told Fang Bingsheng that it was too difficult to apply for the exam for Fang Bowen, and he went to visit Fang Bingsheng's home but got a proud answer from Fang Bingsheng.
"I don't understand, how did Mr. Fang soar to the sky? He doesn't even care about his son's imperial examination, and wants to send him directly to study at sea. I heard that he is the steward of Shaoxing Textile Factory?" Xiaobai said in his heart. I couldn¡¯t explain it.
Wang Xintai closed her eyes and shook her head, saying, "Don't underestimate Mr. Fang. The new job he found is not as simple as being a factory manager."
"What kind of job is that? I see that Mr. Fang bought himself a new suit and shoes, and his whole person has changed!" Xiaobai asked.
Wang Xintai said: "You know that Mr. Xu, the accountant of Shaoxing Textile Factory, is also a brother of our church, right? I heard about this a few days ago. I heard that Mr. Fang was very eloquent and talked about their boss Li Jinren and his friends. He is so impressed and convinced that Boss Li is currently collecting cash from the factory and other places, and is said to have mobilized more than 100,000 yuan in cash to be transferred to the Ocean Bank branch in Shaoguan."
"A hundred thousand silver dollars? What are they going to do? Open a new factory?" Xiaobai's face turned pale. As a petty bourgeoisie from Shiligou, he really couldn't imagine what kind of amount this was.
"I couldn't believe it after hearing this. According to Accountant Xu, this is only the first installment of campaign funds requested by Fang Bingsheng. All funds will be controlled and operated by his staff so that Boss Li can be elected as a member of the Shaoguan Congress." Wang Xintai's face He was also sleepwalking, and he brought out what was in his heart: "Why are these turtles so rich? When can I"
"Members? Campaign donations? Are those things now bought with a sea of ??money? I really don't understand. Those rich people used the money to buy a hat for two years. Is it useful?" Bai Yuanqing was very confused.
"I'm not a fool! The first proposal proposed by Congress is to start a war with the Qing Dynasty and Yunnan! This power is too great, isn't it easy to make money?" Wang Xintai didn't understand, but he knew a lot more than Xiaobai, and then sighed Said: "Actually, I see people are quite enthusiastic about electing members. I hope God can give me an official status so that I can better serve the people. It just so happens that Fang Bowen's father knows this. I was also thinking about asking how to choose. Unexpectedly, Alas, I can¡¯t afford this"
"Thenthenno matter how much money you have, it belongs to Boss Li. Mr. Fang, a master or a military staff officer, doesn't have much salary, right?" Xiaobai still didn't understand.
Wang Xintai said: "Mr. Fang has been paid. Accountant Xu said I don't know how much he will pay, but the monthly salary for the election of a master will be several thousand for a few months. Boss Li will also give a big bonus after being selected. Mr. Fang's ten thousand yuan household is a sure thing." of.
Moreover, he gave too much to Fang Bingsheng, and Fang Bingsheng boasted wildly, saying that he spent hundreds of thousands to ensure his election without losing money, and even allowed Boss Li to make tens of thousands of yuan; Accountant Xu is an honest person, and usually neither gambles nor smokes. I don¡¯t understand elections without buying lottery tickets, and I don¡¯t trust Fang Bingsheng very much. I kept asking me if Fang Bingsheng was a liar who deceived his boss. Alas, Lao Xu, who can¡¯t make a big fortune with just his salary and bonus. . "
"Fang Bingsheng has become a household worth ten thousand yuan in a few months? So he doesn't even care about his son's imperial examination this year?" Xiao Bai's eyes bulged out.
Wang Xintai sighed and said: "Xiaobai, you are so stupid. Fang Bingsheng got more than just money. Lao Xu said that he heard Fang Bingsheng bragging to Boss Li: He is the Beidou in the electoral circle. Now These election experts from both parties were basically brought out by him. For example, Director Lin Liuming of the Shaoguan Democratic Party branch was nothing. Director Lin was brought up by him. In the past, he trained Director Lin just like he trained his son; this year Not only did he vote for Boss Li to elect the master, but he would also restart the upper-level relations and help him manage the upper-level relations in the capital. After working as a member for two years, he still had to be free.He really had to rely on God to give him a chance to pick up a mad dog that was physically fit, talented, unruly, and hooligan. How could he dare to rush forward and bite him face to face? What Wang Peiyu said just now was just sitting in a nearby tea shed and drinking a few drinks. Just an excuse after a cup of tea.
"Aqian, you go to Qilihe to contact the guest preaching pastor and the photo studio as we told you." Wang Xintai sent this real cousin away unhappily. Wang Peiyu's well-known character is his old friend. Can you not count? Like all famous reporters, they spread rumors and lies in order to force the "truth".
¡°The truth¡± means money.
After driving away his cousin, Wang Xintai said to Wang Peiyu: "I'm going to hold a preaching conference in the next two days, and I need help from the newspaper to get believers from around me to come. Time is very tight. Can you help?"
"Well" Wang Peiyu frowned, put his hand on his chin and thought for a while, then said: "I am very familiar with the surrounding newspaper industry. It would be a piece of cake to write a few soft articles. You are too busy for time and have no time to contact me. If the soft articles on the page crowd out other strong articles, or if they are out of line, Lao Wang, you will spend more."
"Oh, how annoying!" Wang Xintai shook his head in disgust.
"It's okay, how much money can you make from a preaching conference? The small amount of money the newspaper industry gets from you is just some chopped green onions and minced garlic, not even soup. You are still full of meat and bones." Wang Peiyu laughed. stand up.
"I'll think about it. I can't leave the newspaper industry and go to the evangelistic church anyway." Wang Xintai nodded. He was the first smart person to discover that the newspaper industry could help make money through publicity. This was one of the reasons why his church grew rapidly.
Wang Peiyu took a sip of tea and asked casually, "Do you know Fang Bingsheng?"
"What? You are so well-informed that you heard about it so quickly?" Wang Xintai was surprised.
"Oh?" Wang Peiyu was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be "you are right" and said with a smile: "What do I do? I would have died if I was not well informed. Come on, old friend, talk to me How about this Fang Bingsheng?" (To be continued)