When Garol was woken up from the bed by a panda, he was covered with two girls as usual.

It’s not that he had to do this, but since he jumped from the small director of Bema University to the rich, powerful city mayor of Peron, his luck in love has somehow become prosperous. Every day, there are girls who don’t want to work harder, striving to pounce on him one after another. He is a kind middle-aged man, and he really doesn’t know how to refuse.

So over time, it seems that my waist is not very good...

"Oh my tit! You master and apprentice are jealous of my talent in governing the city, right? You have to come in like this every day!?" Garrol, who fell from the bed, rubbed his waist and shouted at the panda with anger. After being rich, powerful, and not daring to show off in front of Geng Jiangyue, Garrol almost doesn't take the deputy head of the Central and Southern Subcontinental Alliance seriously now. With the fat piece of Beron City in his hand, he is now the ruler of Beron City, but what about deeper? That's Geng Jiangyue's partner!

How many people can be on par with Geng Jiangyue in this world?

Garol even thought that if he hadn't been able to get his waist lately, he would have been slapping every day, every minute and every second, striving to make a big family that is prosperous in his lifetime. At that time, the Central and Southern Sub-continents will be two big families, echoing the thirteen families of the Hebrew United Nations, the Liu family and the Zhao family of the East China Kingdom, and becoming another new force in this world. Then when Geng Jiangyue dies in a few years, his descendants will be one of the many behind the world.

And the surname Garol will become a symbol of power and wealth, just like the surname Hebrew!

It’s a pity that my waist is really not good at talking about a thousand words...

Garol kept rubbing, Panda glanced at the mosaic between his legs, and showed a very interesting smile that I had won. Then, he said Geng Jiangyue’s request just now.

Garrol was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly didn't even have time to wear his pants, so he quickly sent a voice message to the representatives of the masses who caused trouble yesterday and the idiot immigration representatives of Haishi City.

Immediately after just 18 minutes, the lobby on the first floor of the Belon City Hall was crowded with people...

Most of them are dressed in disheveled clothes and have a disheveled face. It seems that I know that my mother must have come without even brushing her teeth.

"Tsk! Tsksk..."

Geng Jiangyue sat on the temporary rostrum, looking at the hundreds of representatives in front of him, and shook his head.

Grandma's, no slogan can compare to the appeal of real money.

The pandas couldn't pay for this group of dogs, so they used the pandas as monkeys. They had no idea about it after arguing, and they would argue whenever they wanted, and they were completely unruly. But when Geng Jiangyue came with a big order, he became honest in his collective order.

Human nature... If you make less money, you will lose. How can you describe it?

Especially the group of guys who have automatically given up their nationality, now they want to use their origins as garlic in Haishi City?

Why didn’t you be so patriotic two months ago?

Human nature... Whoever is stronger is my father, how can I describe it?

"You can't do this, it's too cheap, you have no bottom line or dignity..." Geng Jiangyue muttered softly.

Garrol, who was sitting beside him, nodded in agreement: "Yes, these bitches! It's just a lack of government whipping!"

Geng Jiangyue turned his head and quietly looked at Garrol with the look of "you experience it yourself".

Garol thought for a while, raised his hand and whipped in his face, and said, "Similarly, some individuals in our government often lack the whipping of the people! It should be beaten!"

"Well..." Geng Jiangyue nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's all mutual, and it makes sense to whip each other. The people and the government are not opposites, but you know that individuals who rely on their government status and those who represent the masses themselves? Groups and individuals must look at both in combination and specific problems. Map cannons cannot solve problems, but will only intensify conflicts and lead to larger problems. To solve problems, the first step is to be realistic."

Speaking of this, he took out the loudspeaker and said to the audience with a loud volume: "Just like the people who came here today, do you say they are all wrong? No, right? Locals feel that they are unhappy and are unhappy. For foreigners, if you want to make their lives normal and wealthy as soon as possible, it is better to have children here. It is normal to have this idea. So everyone thinks that since we are not wrong on both sides, who is wrong?"

Among the hundreds of representatives who were crowded together were both local representatives and immigrant representatives. The two sides were mixed together and looked at each other blankly, and then suddenly someone shouted: "You are wrong!"

Geng Jiangyue was silent for a moment and said lightly: "I'll give you another chance."

The man thought about it and suddenly saw the fat man sitting next to Geng Jiangyue. His eyes lit up and he changed his mouth and shouted: "Oh! I understand! It was the government of Belon City that was wrong! It was the government's fault!"

"Yes! It's the government's fault!"

"It's all done by this stupid mayor!"

Hundreds of people even thought they had found the truth of the universe, and even thought that their level was very high, they understood this point. For a moment, the crowd was excited and could not stop. They heard that Garrol's face turned green. Some people even came out in a hurry in the morning, and accidentally stopped in their crotch and didn't deal with it. They were about to take it out on the spot and clattered it on the spot. Fortunately, when this guy reached in and was about to launch a surprise attack, Geng Jiangyue stopped everyone's carnival, and suddenly his voice rose: "Wrong! A big mistake!"

The cheers from the audience came to an abrupt end.

The guy who was taking the poop stopped his hand in a dilemma.

Garrol showed a grateful expression and looked at Geng Jiangyue affectionately.

But I was still too happy because the next second, I heard Geng Jiangyue say ruthlessly: "Garol, it is indeed wrong, but that is the problem of his lack of personal ability and level, and he failed to solve this problem. But you said it was all the wrong government, and this expression was a problem. How could this be the fault of the government? If you two groups of people can coordinate well, you don't even need to come here at all. Yes, yes, the Garol government in Peron City is incompetent, and it is not good enough to do anything, and you don't eat enough. Garol personally has no education and no level, but are these the main reasons for today's problem?

This is at most one of the reasons why the problem cannot be solved!

And it's a relatively minor reason!

You use a secondary aspect of the secondary contradiction to explain today's main contradiction, which is a typical lack of cognitive ability!

So everyone, think about it again, what is the contradiction we are now?

Is it a conflict between you and the government?

Obviously not, right?

Today’s main contradiction is the contradiction between the uneven distribution of interests between you locals and outsiders, right?

How could this be blamed on Garol?

Can he solve your problem if he is not corrupt or not?

It's impossible!

They are not next to each other, right?"

Geng Jiangyue spoke very seriously.

The representatives under the stage also listened seriously.

Only Garol, I want to die if I hear it.

But Geng Jiangyue didn't care about Garol's feelings at all, and continued to say, "So I said, whose fault was it today? I want me to say, since there is nothing wrong between you two groups, it is that some of you, some of you are wrong. Because of the fault of some others, you burned your anger to the entire group.

Refugee representatives from Haishi City, I ask you, you have no place to live now and wander here. Regardless of whether there is any pig raising or not, the residents here kindly took you in. At least at the first time, they did not drive you away, and they also found an abandoned factory for you to live in. Each family also took you in with their own houses, giving you a place to sleep peacefully, so that you can have a place to eat for the time being. You touched your conscience and said, should you thank them? Is there no reason to repay your grudges?"

Among the crowd, several refugee representatives from Hailiu City looked at each other and nodded slightly ashamed.

"Yes, you are guests, so you must be grateful first. If you don't take you in, you don't even have the qualifications to stay. Where can you get the face to compete with others for the benefits?" Geng Jiangyue said very heavily. The local representatives all showed happy expressions. Unexpectedly, these good words were said, and then they immediately turned a corner, "But! If you can't compete now, it doesn't mean you can't in the future. Why? This is to talk about some of our locals who have made mistakes.

The mistake of the refugees in Haishi City is that some people have not placed their positions in the right place, say things they shouldn’t say, and have thoughts they shouldn’t do now, but are we locals not such mistakes? Some, and the mistakes are also very obvious. Since we locals have accepted these refugees and stayed there, we cannot completely regard them as refugees.

Refugees also have to live a normal life.

And why did I send them here? Isn’t it because I know that the city of Perron now needs a lot of labor?

Do you think that Haishi City really only needs 180,000 tons of raw meat every year?

No, that's just the most basic quantity, only a few kilograms of meat per person per month, so how can it be enough?

This data will at least double or even double again in the future.

So we locals exclude foreigners, which is a very short-sighted idea.

With these people here, Haishi City and Belon City have always had a link of connection. If the economy of Haishi City develops in the future, you can do many other things in addition to developing the breeding industry. In the past, your club factories smuggled pots and pans to Xinchiar, but now Xinchiar has blocked the border. Your pots and pans can be sold to Haishi City in the future. Or through Haishi City, you can sell them to the quilt. Do you think Haishi City is an isolated city? Do you really think there is any country that can block Haishi City? There are also cheap full-effect antidotes. Apart from Haishi City, are there any other places in the world that can be bought? Think about it, think carefully, and think about it with your smart minds..."

Geng Jiangyue pointed to his head. The many representatives in the hall showed serious thoughts or pretending to think seriously, and at the same time they all agreed with the statement that they had a smart mind.

"So, what's wrong with us locals? You are wrong with taking the interests in front of you too seriously, but ignoring the greater interests in the future. Of course, it's understandable. It's not easy for everyone to live, and you're going to be anxious when you're bitten off a piece of fat. If I were to be anxious, I would be anxious too. But because of this, it's also easy to solve this problem."

Geng Jiangyue pointed at the local boy who put his hand in his crotch and refused to let go, and asked, "Good boy, I ask you, you locals just don't want the group of refugees from Haishi City to share your order of 180,000 tons of raw meat. Is that true?"

The handsome guy with a crotch was a little confused and turned to look at the old brother beside him.

The old guy didn't feel it just now, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that the surrounding environment was a little problem. He frowned very deeply and nodded to the handsome guy who was tying his crotch. The young man with tying his crotch hurriedly nodded to Geng Jiangyue and responded: "Yes."

"That's right!" Geng Jiangyue slapped the table and said loudly, "Then I will officially announce now that from today on, this order of 180,000 tons will belong to your local farmers, and no one is allowed to interfere. As for how you allocate it internally, it is your own business. It doesn't matter to me, Garol, and the refugees from Haishi City.

Is this matter clear?”

The local representatives in the lobby first looked at each other and then started to murmur in a low voice, but no one stood up and said "It's clear" loudly, but it was still unclear.

Fortunately, Geng Jiangyue knew that this would happen, so he immediately turned his head and shouted to Garol, who had been tinnitus by the loudspeaker: "Garol, you are the mayor here, you are the biggest representative of the locals. I am now, do you know the problem?"

Garrol covered his ears and shouted inconsistently, "I know! I know!"

This voice was shouting in an extremely high profile, and there was nothing that the people under the stage could not hear.

Geng Jiangyue continued: "If the locals say something to drive away the refugees in the future, if they drive the refugees out to feed the monsters again and again, I will come to trouble you!"

The local representatives' speeches instantly weakened.

Garol even dissatisfied: "It's me again?"

"Mom, you are the mayor and you have charged me money. There is something wrong with my business. Who am I looking for? Is it useful to find you?" Geng Jiangyue pointed at the bottom, and the locals below represented all the people, as expected, no one said anything.

Garol was desperate and sighed: "I want to add money."

Geng Jiangyue raised a finger: "Trade tax, I'll give you one more point."

Garol smiled happily: "Thank you dad."

"Don't scream, I don't have a son like you." Geng Jiangyue patted Garrol on the shoulder and turned to the representatives, "But this matter is not over yet. The 180,000 tons belong to the locals. From today on, the annual raw meat purchase volume of Haishi City will be changed from this moment to 360,000 tons per year."

"Thirty-six thousand tons..." The lobby suddenly became an uproar. There were only so many farmers in Bellon City, and it was a full plan that they could not raise so many pigs, cattle, sheep, centaurs, yellow spring deer and other things in a year.

Geng Jiangyue ignored them and said to himself: "I have prepared all the money, and it is still the same price, one hundred alliance coins per catty, so I am free to deceive you. As long as you can afford this order, the deposit can be paid to you at any time.

But the question is, can you eat it? Obviously there is a difficulty, right?

So, I have to find more people to do this order.

Can you do this more than 10,000 refugees in Haishi City work together? Huh? Can you?"

Local people didn't speak, but the refugee representatives in Haishi City couldn't help but shouted: "Yes! Can do it!"

"Yes! Of course I can do it!" Geng Jiangyue directly patted the board, "But you don't have this foundation, no place, no breeding experience, no things, only people, what should you do? Can you cooperate with the locals first?
To be continued...