179 passed the interview
179 Passed the interview
Zhang Qijie entered Young Master Bao's office, a little hesitant and timid, because the young man Zheng Abao gave him the impression that he was violent, uncultured and looked down upon by others.
Because there were too many rooms in Li Guangxi's house, this room was originally uninhabited, so cracks appeared on the gray skin on the walls, and there was a little wet and cold moisture. Now, because Li Guangxi entertained Zheng Abao, he has moved in too many good furniture and decorations, which looks full, a bit like a broken carriage that has been painted freshly by the new owner.
In the room, Zheng Abao personally cut a match and lit the candlesticks of five candles. The light spread like a tide. Zhang Qijie, who was standing at the door, saw Zheng Abao's sudden invisible face. There was no expression of surprise when he heard his life fighting, nor was he cold and expressionless. He breathed a little relieved.
Zheng Abao lit the candlestick, sat behind the table, pointed to the chair in front and said, "Sit down and close the door."
When the door was closed, Zhang Qijie sat in the chair with his hands on his knees, thinking to himself: How long has it been since he returned to China?
Zheng Abao performed completely differently from when he was outside. He pulled out a cigar from the cigar box and held it in his mouth. He even reached out and handed it to Zhang Qijie and shouted to draw one."
"No, no, I won't smoke." Zhang Qijie quickly waved his hand to refuse. Zheng Abao laughed and took back the cigar. Zhang Qijie also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was in a bad mood.
Zheng Abao lit the cigar, took a sip, and vomited smoke. Zhang Qijie didn't dare. In one, the room was quiet, and only two people were left looking at the smoke scattered on the table. The smoke distorted various indescribable shapes under the reflection of the candlestick.
"It sounded like you were a master of gambling just now." The smoke dissipated, and Zheng Abao held his elbows on the table and said to Zhang Qijie.
Seeing Zheng Abao's expression a little unfathomable, Zhang Qijie quickly said no, I never gamble, I don't gamble. Everyone in this county town is."
"Don't gamble? You have a very poor study of gambling. You actually understand that you need to use dangerous tricks to earn a non-risk victory." Zheng Abao said in surprise.
"That's what I'm talking nonsense. I just want to win... No, I don't lose face to our Liberal Party." Zhang Qijie explained.
Zheng Abao looked at Zhang Qijie for a long time, and laughed and said, "You are a good person who is good at gambling, but you don't gamble. You are indeed a master."
Zhang Qijie had no choice but to smile, and then he didn't want to talk about this topic anymore. He sat up straight, his palm rose from his knee to his chest, made a request-like move, and asked Master Bao, "Do you think what I plan?"
"It's impossible to solve? Apart from burning money, burning more money." Zheng Abao's tone was very calm. Looking at Zhang Qijie's eyes that were excited again, the corners of his mouth curled up, which was a smile, and then he waved his hand and said, "No, you can't do this."
"No?" Zhang Qijie opened his mouth wide in disbelief, wondering: I'm not allowed to pay my money to fight for my life?
Zheng Abao said that I admire your belief in winning, but I don’t want to dig up the pool of money-burning elections so big, which is not good for us.”
"The pool is too big? Not good for us?" Zhang Qijie's denial surprise turned into anger. His hand was snatched into fists and shouted loudly. When I was just elected, I wanted to get a few thousand yuan. Who dug up such a big one? It was Zhong Jialiang and Fang Bingsheng, who could do it every time. As for what it is not good for us? It's unimaginable now. Fang Bingsheng and others set up a condom to press us and beat us. Didn't you also get hit? Didn't you get angry outside just now? This is because they forced."
Looking at Zhang Qijie who stood up with fists while talking excitedly, Zheng Abao quickly waved his hand and said, "Sit down and sit down, don't worry, just say slowly."
Then he said, I understand what you mean, you probably understand. We are not saying that I and you four are, but both the Liberal and Democratic parties, and all those who participate in the election are in charge."
"Are you still considering Zhong Jialiang?" Zhang Qijie sat in the chair, twisting his butt uncomfortable, as if the clothes were covered with burrs.
"Well, although we and them seem to be unhappy with each other, we all have to consider the same main reason, that is that one." As he said that, Zheng Abao pointed to the side.
Zhang Qijie looked along his finger and saw a half-body oil painting of the Sea King hanging on the wall. The frame seemed to be of gold, and it shone with metallic light under the candlelight. This Qijie had never seen it at Li Guangxi's house before, and I thought it was carried by this young master Bao.
"Your Majesty the Emperor? Consider him? Isn't the election approved and promoted by Your Majesty?" Wu Zhuo didn't skip the words. Zhang Qijie couldn't come back to his senses.
Zheng Abao nodded and said, "You think, as a business leader in the county, although you want to mortgage the factory election, your vision is different from that of me and Zhong Jialiang. Lao Zhong and I have to consider not only how to win, but also the issue of winning."
Seeing Zhang Qijie confused, Zheng Abao seemed very patient now. He explained that you are like a pawn, just walk forward, and crossing the Chu River and Han Realm will be a victory. But we can't do this. We not only need to understand the rules, but also think about setting such rules for chess players."
Zhang Qijie straightened his neck and said, "I am a local bumpkin from a small county town, so I am naturally not as good as you adults from the capital."
Zheng Abao laughed in silence, summed up the previous emperor's lectures and the chat information of the emperor's confidant after coming to Longchuan, and sighed and said, "Old Zhang, you have to bet 500,000 yuan. It's very glorious, and I can also take it easy, but the actual consequences are huge. If you do this, Zhong Jialiang will think it was my instigation. Don't think that the opium ghost dares not pay 2 million to kill you."
"?2 million?" Zhang Qijie finally lost confidence and his voice trembled.
Zheng Abao spread his hands, his expression of "hate that iron is not strong enough" was a fool, and he dared to do it, and why didn't you do it like this? Wasn't he the only thing he has done for more than ten years? If he thought I dared to be crazy, he would dare to go crazy, and once he was crazy, I would have to follow him. In a word, everyone was struggling with difficulties because they dared not lose in Longchuan. Your Majesty and the whole country were watching."
Seeing that Zhang Qijie was silent, Zheng Abao said that if everyone went crazy and burned millions of silver dollars in Longchuan, would this become a bet in the business world? Did it be that the meat that was cut in the election for no reason? Longchuan is so cruel, and you still let us elect in big cities such as Huizhou, Ganzhou, and Beijing? Who dares to come for election? No one comes for election, will Your Majesty see us? The two groups of idiots who are not good enough to defeat things?"
"Isn't it your Majesty who asked you to preside over the Liberal Party? Are you watching us lose?" Zhang Qijie thought for a while and said.
Zheng Abao replied to Your Majesty’s meaning. I can tell you that it is a fierce battle within the rules. Just like playing football, the person who plays has no risk, only skill; the person who watches it feels wonderful; if you carry the revolver we produced and shoot at the enemy in a mess, and the person who kills you, your ball will naturally go in, but who dares to play football with you in the future? The person who watches will also be furious and kill you."
"Within the rules?" Zhang Qijie asked in confusion.
"Just don't be too outrageous." Zheng Abao was a little impatient at this time and said that he would bet 500,000 yuan, which is crazy. Even if you win this time, it will have a very bad impact on the subsequent election. If you can win with money, what will your Majesty ask me to form a party? Your Majesty will point at my nose and scold: 'You little hooligan, are you a shit? I asked you to go, you still use this bad method to win, get out of you'"
As he said that, he pointed at Zhang Qijie with a cigar and said, "His Majesty commented on you and Fang Bingsheng before I came?" He said that you local merchants are 'very good and ambitious'; while Fang Bingsheng thinks they are talents. You are talented people, don't you see that? That bastard is all cheating, not like you. Although he also spends money, he has been using skillfulness or trying to use skillfulness."
"Your Majesty said Fang Bingsheng is a talent?" Zhang Qijie widened his eyes and was in disbelief, calling out that guy was too bad."
"Isn't it bad? There are no good people in the world, and all sinners are full of evil thoughts - this is what the Bible says. Besides, he is not illegal." Zheng Abao remembered this and took a deep breath of cigarettes and said that even if it is illegal, it is a skill to prevent others from being able to take them out."
Zhang Qijie was stunned for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty Bao, you don't let me spend money, but let us win, so what should we do? If we fight Fang Bingsheng like before, I'm afraid it's not his opponent. We are all waste, and we can't fight a clever battle that can win without spending money."
Zheng Abao put out the cigar in the ashtray and smiled and said, "Don't take it to heart, that's my catchphrase. Seeing you guys have no choice, I'll do it."
"You? Are you going to take action? Are you going to take action?" Zhang Qijie was surprised and happy, and then turned joy into sorrow, saying that now the people in my county town recognize money but not people. If you don't spend a lot of money, it will probably be difficult to deal with it."
Chapter completed!