After Qi Yunlu left, several Democratic comrades naturally surrounded Fang Bingsheng in the living room, making an angry and angry discussion, and gave suggestions.

But Fang Bingsheng didn't say anything, so he crossed his legs, leaned his body between the armrest and the back of the chair, bent his elbow, and supported his three fingers on his chin, and his eyes flashed behind the lens.

He was naturally furious, and the three bastards of the Presbyterians were ignorant. This not only ruined his affairs, but also despised him and did not give him face.

It’s so shameless! If you don’t want to eat toast, you have to be punished for wine!

Because it is a direct election and the top leader has to win all four members, Fang Bingsheng’s original strategy was to eliminate all other competitors cleanly and neatly before the election began, so that the four people in his hands could move freely, so that they were naturally safe and safe.

He doesn't think that elections are free competition, so isn't it nonsense? Who can open a casino without paying a thousand? How can you make a stable profit if you don't pay a thousand? People with big wealth and wealth should sting with people who are not as good as themselves? Isn't that stupid?

But as Qi Yunlu said, Fang Bingsheng's high attention to the election made Longchuan's three idiots who had never seen the world aroused a greedy heart for money. Originally, it was not sure how important the election was, but Fang Bingsheng took over the power of the elite in the capital, which made the other three people wholeheartedly believe that the parliamentarians were very important!

This happens often when children play together. There is a bamboo, a stone, and a grasshopper on the ground. A group of children ignores anyone. But as soon as a child starts to pick it up and play, it immediately becomes a fragrant bun, and a group of children can beat these things that are not worth the money in their eyes.

Because no one knows the election and is waiting and watching, and when Fang Bingsheng intervenes, everyone is reluctant to leave it, which turns out to be a farce among children!

"Damn his mother! Do you guys rob a piece of shit too?" Fang Bingsheng, who was sitting on the chair, cursed to himself in anger.

However, he had to be the first to grab it. The Democratic Party behind him was indeed too awesome. In this small place in Longchuan, it was like an elephant rushing into a chicken coop. Everything he did was attracting attention and he could not hide his intentions at all.

Even if he did nothing before the election, Zhong Jialiang and the others had asked him to fill the major newspapers with the words "Democratic Party", and there would be circus that would inevitably cause a sensation to come to this ghost place. At that time, someone would come to compete with Comrade Zhong Jialiang for shit: What the richest man in the Song Dynasty wanted to eat, even if it was shit, it would definitely be a good thing - that group of troublemakers thought so.

"Why is it a bit like the speculation in the stock market? No one buys bad stocks worth 100 yuan, but as long as big funds enter, everyone flocks to grab them, maybe they can make a speculation of 1,000 yuan. Damn it! These untouchables! When can you understand some Western learning? What's there to grab?" Fang Bingsheng shook his head helplessly and sighed.

However, in this incident, Fang Bingsheng felt that he had misunderstood: the real terrible opponent was not Zhang Qijie and Li Guangxi, the two richest factory owners and big landlords, but Wang Yujia, a glass factory owner who was very weak compared to the local market!!

After hearing from Qi Yunlu that Zhang Qijie convinced Li Guangxi, both of them decided to give up the election and go to Zhong Erzai's house to have a drink; but only Wang Yu's house just ignored this!

What he actually said: "It is my own loyalty to God for the sake of God and it has nothing to do with the Democratic Party and even the rest of the Presbyterian Church!"

Is this crazy? Or is it crazy? Who can you beat alone?

But it was this crazy man who made Zhang and Li, who were reluctant to leave because they were beating their chests and stumbled their feet, had a backbone and had to do it!

But this kind of thing is reasonable: on the bustling Haijing Street, if a person suddenly bangs, foams at his mouth, and can't get up; how the situation develops later often depends on how the previous people react; if the previous people turn a blind eye and listen, others will also do so. When there are many people, everyone actually has to choose their own reactions based on other people's reactions, and they need to gain the recognition of others. Few people dare to be different from the public;

If one person walks up and helps that person up, then others will often follow, or dare to follow up and ask about their well-being, stop the emperor's car and take the person to the hospital. Even if the person who can't get involved in the onlooker, they will look at the person with a sad face, and everyone seems to have become great charitable people in an instant.

This kind of thing happens often, and Fang Bingsheng himself has read it many times in the newspaper: it turned out that at the beginning, foreigners treated and helped the Chinese because of the tradition of saving lives and helping the wounded; later, Chinese people began to dare to rescue those who were in trouble on the streets or in full view of the public. The court itself often discussed this matter and constantly encouraged everyone to love others as themselves.

This is because in the Bible, Jesus’ two commandments: one loves God; the other loves others as yourself. The second is “Love your neighbor as yourself.” Jesus specifically talked about who is the neighbor. A neighbor is a Jew who fell on the roadside when he was injured and fell, and the priests and superiors of his clan pretended to be invisible and walked over, while a Samaritan saved the Jews. Moreover, the Jews looked down on Samaritans, and generally used dogs to refer to Samaritans. That is to say, if a person you respect does not save you, this person is not your neighbor; and a person you despise and thinks is like a dog saved you, this person is your neighbor, you must love him and help him. Therefore, Christians generally have a cultural tradition of saving lives and helping the wounded, but China does not.

It is precisely because there is no such thing that it is said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It means that saving a life is equivalent to building a seven-story pagoda. When people were poor and there were no machinery at that time, how precious was the seven-story pagoda? It just shows that saving a person is a rare phenomenon, and things are rare and precious.

Fang Bingsheng has another meaning: every time when a group of troublemakers are encountered in railway construction or other things, most people are actually mobs. They often stare at someone. That person may not be rich and powerful, but they are always the most resolute and crazy. As long as you kill this person first, the others will immediately surrender. Even because of the tragic death of this madman, others will be content with their own serene compensation and think they are smart.

In a word, they are following the trend. Follow the stupid wind and seek their own profits.

If all the truly smart people gather together, in Fang Bingsheng's eyes, they would be worse than a pitfall. At night, throwing a knife at someone's house can scare them all the way to their shit and urine.

The most disgusting and difficult thing is to have no life and money, just tone or just a fair fool.

What I didn't expect now is that the three bastards of the Presbyterian Church actually turned into the Wangyu family! This is a religious madman, and I don't know how to make him submit. He is a pervert who wants to run for God! How do you deal with him?

Not only that, let’s take a look, a lunatic came out, and two smart people around him immediately followed the trend, turning into three!

What happened in Longchuan also added a valuable experience in election manipulation to Fang Bingsheng: the competitors are rich and powerful, and some are not the most terrifying. The competitors are smart and versatile, and they are even more terrifying. The most terrifying thing is the stubborn, madman, a religious madman who wants to die and enjoy it!

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Fang Bingsheng was still thinking about summarizing the experience so far, the results and the response plan. At this time, Shan Ji pushed away the four Democratic parties surrounding Fang Bingsheng for endless discussion. He walked to Fang Bingsheng's chair, lowered his head carefully and said, "Brother Sheng, there is something to do, let's talk about it?"

Fang Bingsheng put down his hand holding his chin, glanced at Shan Ji, stood up, and the two walked to the inner hall and left the four Longchuan people outside.

"What's the matter?" Fang Bingsheng asked.

Shan Ji took a step forward and whispered: "Brother Sheng, since those bastards don't submit, you see, should I go back to Huizhou immediately and hire you a group of boys who have black sticks? It's definitely too late before the election begins."

Fang Bingsheng understood as soon as he heard this: Shan Ji wanted to use black means to scare a few bastards.

He neither said "good" nor said "bad", but sat on the small sofa in the inner hall without saying a word, continuing his posture in the front hall, his brows frowned, and his eyes were motionless at the oil painting "Buzzle of Zhong Erzai" on the wall.

Shan Ji knew that this was the company's think tank talent who was tying his seven-pointed and delicate mind, so she didn't dare to disturb her, so she turned around and faced Fang Bingsheng, quietly standing in the hall, waiting for his decision.

Fang Bingsheng watched "Zhong Erzai's Bust" for ten minutes before putting down his legs, twisting his tie and shaking it. Then he twitched the tie tighter, then let out a breath and sat upright facing the pheasant.

Knowing that the other party had thought about it, Shan Ji rushed up, leaned his hand on the armrest of the sofa, and shouted hurriedly: "Brother Sheng, you said!"

Fang Bingsheng said slowly: "Don't do this for now."

"Ah? Those turtles want to play against us. They have workers in their hands. If they don't do this, what can... do? Do you want to play against us?" Shan Ji was going to say his own opinion, but immediately realized that he shouldn't be pointing in front of people like Fang Bingsheng and quickly stopped it.

Fang Bingsheng sneered and said, "What qualifications do they have to play against us? I still want to destroy any opponents before the election as planned!"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Shan Ji and said, "But it's not very good for us to start directly."

"Why isn't it?" Shan Ji asked in confusion.

Fang Bingsheng explained in a straightforward manner: "

First point: This election is extraordinary, and the court attaches great importance to it. The imperial newspapers are listed on the list of candidates, and new election strategies are constantly being introduced. It is conceivable that the court's eyes are staring at Longchuan; and Zhong Jialiang and his gang must have made great efforts, and the national newspapers will look at Longchuan; any turmoil here may be noticed;

Second point: Longchuan is too small! Most locals in this county know each other well; if you use our people to deal with local people, they are easily tracked down; and now time is very tight, and we don’t have time to conduct investigations before the operation, so if we start, we are not familiar with the other party’s personality and hobbies and courage; we are not familiar with the other party’s daily life rules, and use black people rashly, like robbery, and the possibility of failure is too high! Use black people to use it as if it is kidnapped; now, even if we succeed, how to get out and how to cut off clues? We cannot plan well. Once it is not good, you and I will fall into it;

Third point: This time our railway company is helping Zhong Jialiang to do this. This is not our own company's business. We must collect the most benefits, but take the smallest risk! We must never put our hands into the fire to get chestnuts for the benefit of others. This is stupid! We must do whatever happens, even if Wang Yu family and Zhang Qijie were shot to death on the street, no matter how they investigate it, it has nothing to do with us; we must do whatever Zhong Jialiang and his group are tormented, even if their Democratic Party wants to rebel, it has nothing to do with our railway company. We must be able to escape from the election at any time."

Speaking of this, Fang Bingsheng glanced at Shan Ji and continued, "Then why should we buy the evil for Zhong Jialiang's affairs? Why are we so anxious? This is not worth it. Of course, if our boss has an order, it's a different matter. It's fine to invite Huizhou people. But now I have some tricks, and there is no need to use our strength."

Shan Ji blinked for a long time before she shouted: "Brother Sheng is far-sighted! I admire him so much! So, Brother Sheng is planning to play with them?"

Fang Bingsheng sneered: "Written, white, martial, black, I'll play with it all."

Shan Ji couldn't understand. At this moment, Zhong Erzai hurriedly ran to the inner hall and shouted: "Mr. Fang, Lord Liu Guojian has arrived."

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Zhong Erzai carefully tidied up the yard where the gardening was covered with stone slabs. The housekeeper and others bowed down toward Liu Guojian. He was wearing a large cylindrical hat and a black tuxedo made the silver bracelet shaking his chest shining brightly. The civilized sticks and sticks were thundering, and the leather shoes under his feet were raving all the way;

He was surrounded by an Inspector Ou Xingsun in uniform. It seemed that he not only changed into a clean uniform, but also put the copper police badge on his left chest, but also deliberately put an armed belt on his left waist. The revolver was swaying in his left waist holster. The sheriff did not have any military dresses, and when he wanted to show off, he could only look solemn and domineering with his fully armed appearance.

The Feng Shui of Zhong Erzai’s house is about step by step, so there are steps in front of each main hall. Before Liu Guojian even stepped on the steps, he smiled and shouted at the door of the main hall: "Ha! Today, the eight heroes of Longchuan gather together! The Eight Immortals who crossed the sea! They all went to the imperial newspaper. It’s really a glory for Longchuan…”

This line was thought of when he came, and there was another sentence afterwards: "Haha, Xiao Qi is here too. The only Western architect here is really a gathering of industrial, commercial and construction elites."

But there were no people on the steps with a smile on their faces as he thought, but only Fang Bingsheng and Shan Ji, the Democratic Party and others with cold faces.

Liu Guojian stopped on the steps and swallowed the next sentence he had thought back into his stomach. He asked, "Huh? Where is Zhang Qijie and the others? Haven't you come yet? Didn't Brother Fang ask me to come at five o'clock to discuss the election of Longchuan with everyone? Did I come early?"
Chapter completed!