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Chapter 5 The Great Election: The Emperor¡¯s Armored Face 325 Respectfully call me teacher

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    "What? Are you starting to fight now? The election won't start for half a year! Are the Democrats crazy?"

    In Qi Yunlu's newly bought French-style villa, Qi Yunlu was dumbfounded by the newspaper reports. Although he was the person in charge of Shaoguan of the Liberal Party, he had been staying in the capital recently, participating in some work of recruiting and training new party members. After all, even if Shaoguan was elected  Also after Dongguan and Foshan, the job sequence did not rise to the highest level.

    "Besides, it's useless to hit you now. Our candidates are currently only in the preliminary stage and have not been announced to the public. We replaced you and did not recommend you as a candidate. Didn't he shoot into the air?" Qi Yunlu asked.

    "No! Mr. Qi! Teacher Qi! I work hard for our party, and I am loyal to the eradication of freedom! You can't stop me from being a candidate just because the shameless tabloid spreads rumors and slanders. I am just collecting money.  Shaoguan transfer!" Qi Yunlu said one word, and Li Jinren on the opposite side jumped up in fright. He stood in front of Qi Yunlu and defended himself with sweat, and he was so unjust that he almost shed tears.

    "Don't get excited. I'm just saying my thoughts. It's nothing." Qi Yunlu waved her hand to silence the other party. As a result, although Li Jinren didn't dare to speak anymore, he didn't dare to sit back in the chair either. He stood in front of him tremblingly and waited for the lecture.  .

    After looking at it for a long time, he raised his head and looked at the "student" who was about the same age as his father in front of him with his hands and feet tremblingly in front of him, and asked again:

    "You don't have any personal grudges, do you? Kill your father? Seize your wife? What?"

    "No!" Li Jinren cried out in pain: "It's clear on my resume and I have absolutely nothing to hide!"

    "Oh. You can't throw money into the sea. Who the hell is in charge of the Democratic Party? Has Lin Liuming taken away opium again? How can he control his subordinates! There is no discipline, no brains, and you are just messing around!" Qi Yunlu  Thinking that the matter had to be solved, and he wanted to be lazy and travel to other places these days, it seemed that there was no chance. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became and cursed the leader of the Shaoguan Democratic Party - his old buddy and old friend Lin Liu.  .

    "Xiao Zhang, please send an urgent call to the Shaoguan branch immediately and ask if they have launched a newspaper attack in Shaoguan." Qi Yunlu thought for a long time and had no idea what to do, so she had to wave her secretary to ask about the situation in Shaoguan first.

    Then Qi Yunlu raised her head with a strange smile on her face.  Asked: "Is Fang Bingsheng under your command?"

    "No way! That's a rumor. I hired Mr. Fang to copy and write. Our Shiligou is a slum. Where can we find well-educated people? I met him because Lao Kui wanted to simplify his surname. We looked everywhere  People ask" Li Jinren said the excuse he had repeated in his heart.  Half truths and half lies.

    "Fang Bingshengthat guy can" Qi Yunlu showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

    "Do you want to talk to the president about this?" Li Jinren asked respectfully.

    "It's not a big deal." Qi Yunlu hesitated.  He said to himself: "I only scold the designated candidatewhen he is stupid and throws money awaythen forget it, but when it comes to Fang Bingshengsigh  Maybe he's asking for directions"

    "Okay, I'll go to Brother Arms now and report." Qi Yunlu finally made up her mind, then straightened her face, and said with some displeasure: "Damn, Lao Li, if you contact someone like Fang Bingsheng again in the future, you will tell me  one time!"

    "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Li Jinren nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but his intuition as a businessman for many years still allowed him to catch the subtle changes in Qi Yunlu's attitude. It felt like he was showing off to a tyrant that he had a piece of cake in his pocket.  The jade is like that.

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    Two hours later, Qi Yunlu appeared at "Haijing Window", which was Zhong Jialiang's real estate and was later transferred to the Democratic Party as its headquarters. At this time, Qi Yunlu came as a special envoy entrusted by Zheng Abao to communicate with the Democratic Party and see what the other side was.  Was it an accidental attack, or the other party had a strange idea and insisted on throwing a lot of silver dollars into the sea.

    Li Meng, the current congressman and assistant whip of the Democratic Party, cordially received the special envoy of the Liberal Party: the two sides first greeted each other's families and moods, recalled the fighting friendship in Longchuan, and introduced their current work and living conditions; then they discussed the current Buddha  The three cities, East and Shao, informed each other on the preparations for the elections, and reiterated the common position of both parties: the attitude of building an election environment that is fair, open, fair, efficient, saves money, makes money, and enjoys the happiness of the people. Finally, the Liberal Party  The special envoy made inquiries about the publication of a declaration of war article in "New Industry and Commerce".

    Congressman Li Meng responded neatly: "Even if there is a fight, we will use the flagship newspaper "Hai Song Times" to fire the first shot as a signal flare, just like you would use "Hai Jing Ji Wen". Who would  Setting up a battle flag in a third-rate tabloid? What an idiot. Is it a personal vendetta against someone named Li?"

    After Qi Yunlu left, Li Meng went to the chairman¡¯s office to make a report, and so did Yi Cheng.?As a soft copywriter who is familiar with the activities of the newspaper industry, this job is quite suitable for Fang Bingsheng.

    With the terrifying strokes of Mr. Kui¡¯s surname, he couldn¡¯t be a candidate, and Qi Yunlu didn¡¯t believe that Mr. Kui would allow the emperor to appoint simplified fonts, because the emperor was famously ¡°lazy¡±. Simplifying characters is a national matter, so who would bother changing it?  Made specially for you?  You, Kui Shengyuan, have three heads and six arms?  So awesome?  If Kui Shengyuan kept him as a diner, Fang Bingsheng would definitely not be able to enter the electoral circle in a few years.

    ¡°Moreover, Kui Shengyuan was rich and ambitious, and he wanted to simplify his surname and become a candidate for office. It just happened to keep him busy, give him something to think about, and deceived him into donating more funds to the party. The credit could be his own.

    As a result, Li Jinren went back in the evening without tears. Not only did he lose a master, but he also had to spend money to buy soft articles in newspapers to fight back, because even if he is an "idiot" or a "private enemy", he cannot let the opponent point at the Liberal Party's nose.  Random swearing, even personal grievances, cannot tarnish the party's strong fighting image. The golden name of the Liberal Party cannot be tarnished; not to mention, who knows whether this is a test of firepower by the Democratic Party?  Donating money to run for office means competing for money, wits, shame, and life. If anything is missing, you will be tricked to death.

    Fortunately, Fang Bingsheng had made preparations for Li Jinren. If he wanted to launch a public counterattack, he could just quote the tabloid reports from the past few days, saying that Fang Bingsheng was his temporary worker who was injured due to personal injuries. He met him by chance, felt pity for him, and visited him.  It's just medical expenses. Not only can it clear the relationship, but it can also put on a mask of kindness and charity.

    The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Fang Bingsheng was experienced, considerate and useful. Li Jinren was filled with dissatisfaction: "I am so jealous of the talent (me)! I finally picked up a good master, but my mother is being obstructed by others."

    In the smelly wooden building in Shili Gou, Fang Bingsheng gritted his teeth and cursed in his stomach after hearing Kui Shengyuan's account of the day's events in the city: "Which bastard is harming me? It's ruining my career! What if?  If I knew who he was, I would shoot him in the head!"

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    In the bookstore office in Qilihe, Fu Renyong bit a pear and read the report in "New Industry and Commerce". He raised his head and asked Qian Jinyi, the teacher sitting across the desk: "Who wrote the article? The curse is too harsh, and also  It's reasonable and well-founded, it seems that boss Li Jinren and Fang Bingsheng are really not good people."

    "Written by Wang Peiyu, buy the article directly from the headlines of "New Industry and Commerce". This is how they scolded people during the Song Dynasty election, and the newspaper industry has rich experience. In addition, this newspaper industry will never be harsh in criticizing people. The most ruthless thing is to directly go to the government."  If you hand over evidence to disqualify your enemy as a candidate, you will usually go to jail. Mr. Fang¡¯s financial backer, Boss Li, can¡¯t sleep well recently,¡± Qian Jinyi said with a smile.

    "Doesn't it cost a lot of money?" Fu Renyong became angry again: "Well, if I hadn't met Pastor Tan that night, a few foreigners I hired would have disabled one of Fang Bingsheng's legs, and there wouldn't have been this expense.  "

    "Then we have to spend this money, and Fang Bingsheng will be in poverty in Haisong, with no way out, and complete despair." Qian Jinyi took off his myopia glasses and wiped them patiently, his voice was very calm.

    The Ming Dynasty is in urgent need of industrial and commercial elites like Fang Bingsheng, but the industrial and commercial elites of the Song Dynasty are all either rich or noble. Who would leave their hometown and go to Tianjing of the Ming Dynasty to "join the Ming Dynasty" without encountering any bad luck?

    Therefore, Qian Jinyi really wanted to recruit top elites like Fang Bingsheng who were in trouble for the Ming court. The chance of encountering "upper-class elites" "in the wild" was comparable to winning the first prize in the Song Dynasty lottery. His report was approved  , so the intelligence machine of the Ming Dynasty started to operate: the first step: abolishing Fang Bingsheng's future.

    Although the current national power of the Ming Dynasty is very poor compared to the Song Dynasty, and the intelligence agency is far less developed and terrifying than it will be in the future, even if the manpower and funds of a small country's intelligence agency are used to recruit a commoner, a down-and-out guy in the slums  , that¡¯s like hitting an egg with a hammer.

    When Fu Renyong heard in the academy and Shiligou that Fang Bingsheng was rich again, the Ming Dynasty agents began to take action: strange wealthy businessmen came forward and hired the famous reporter Wang Peiyu at a high price to write soft articles about Fang Bingsheng and Li Jinren, contacted newspapers and sent them, and even out-of-town thugs were arrested.  He was hired to break Fang Bingsheng's legs and shouted slogans to frame the Democratic Party and Yicheng.

    Even if Fang Bingsheng tried his best, he would never have imagined that the people who had recently hired him were bookstore owners and apprentices who couldn't even fight with eight sticks. Poseidon's eloquent words back then hit the nail on the head: "The world pattern is the Global Warring States Period." King Ming learned and practiced it very humbly.  It was a talent war launched by the Ming Dynasty and the Hai Song Dynasty, just like the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period when people were hungry for talents.  (To be continued)
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