Chapter 495: The Saint is Born
The bigwigs of the Southern Peninsula asked Liang Baoguang to attend this press conference, so that he could come forward to stabilize the situation, after all, he came up with a new smallpox vaccine, and the people's trust in him was much higher than the trust in the official. Casually saying good things, or even just making paste, can make these people feel better, but this guy actually pulled Aunt Park out to criticize it, and brought the stepfather of the South Peninsula of Hope Country.
What Liang Baoguang said was what had happened, and his request was justified and not messing around, but he could put both sides on the wall and couldn't get down. He didn't stand up and say, "I'm done, who's in favor and who's against?"
There are so many people who want to speak at the press conference that it is impossible for all of them to sit on the stage and wait, and after the speeches have passed 15 minutes for reporters to ask questions, they will have to leave the stage. The latter one had already taken the stage, but everyone had no interest in his high-sounding rhetoric, and they were all frantically recording what they had just heard in their notebooks.
"Baoguang, why are you doing this?" As soon as Liang Baoguang got into the car, Li Fuzhen's call arrived, and the driver of the car and the security around her were all arranged by her, you must know that the movement of the godbrother is very simple, "Even if you are reluctant, it is good to deal with it casually, it is not good to deal with them." ”
"Who said it didn't work?" said Liang Baoguang disapprovingly.
"Is it good?" Li Fu was really shocked, Liang Baoguang offended Aunt Park to death this time, and he almost pointed at other people's noses and scolded the waste, no matter what the other party said, the commander of the South Peninsula, the number one leader of this country, really wanted to rectify him, I am afraid that it would be useless for her father to come forward in person.
Liang Baoguang shook his head, in the end, she was a woman, and she could only see the interests in front of her, "Nuna, do you think that woman can still be happy in office for a few days? In this case, of course we have to stand on the side of the people, and whoever comes up next will remember our goodness, and even ask us to help him build momentum and win votes.
Liang Baoguang said this Li Fuzhen came back to his senses, although helping Aunt Park is a life-saving grace, but the difficulty is inevitably too great, rather than taking the risk to save a fool who died on the edge of the cliff, it is better to sell the insurance point to the next commander, in this process, the people should also thank her for her kindness, so worry that things will not be sold in the future?
"But the ...... of the country of hope is still afraid of the stepfather more, after all, the father is pro, no matter what, he knows that he has to hurt the child, but the stepfather is different, if it doesn't go well, he will smash it down with a stick." The main market of Samsung Group is not there, but all parties are subject to control, and they will definitely be put in small shoes when they work against their stepfather on the table.
"Nuna's words are too ignorant, the country of hope has never had a position, and money is their position. As long as they can get the benefits, it's no problem to stuff a pistol and let them their mothers," Liang Baoguang has lived on the East Coast for thirty years, and he has already seen through the so-called free lord, which is nothing more than the word "money", "Can you take this money and let them shoot their mothers in the head?"
When Guanhai first came to power, the black people were as happy as their grandfather crawled out of the grave, and even the black uncle in South Africa inexplicably celebrated. But after the 100-day New Deal, Scarlett, who openly supported him, was scolded by black New Yorkers because he wanted to take money out of everyone's pockets for his good policies that benefited the country and the people. Besides, Mr. Tang, who is almost useless, why has he been worshiped as the embodiment of the "dream of the United States" for nearly 40 years......? A lot of dollars are thrown out like waste paper, and they don't blow him.
"Yes!" Li Fuzhen may not be confident in other things, but when it comes to money, she no longer thinks it's a problem.
Jiang Yuying and Liu Zhizhi should be glad that their skills are still 108,000 miles away from someone, otherwise...... Otherwise, nothing else would have happened, and this is already the 21st century. Li Fu is really willing to spend money, in order to create an image of a saint for Liang Baoguang, she used a lot of resources from the first project to tout a doctor who is actually just a relatively powerful doctor.
With the concerted efforts of the government and the private sector, the epidemic has been effectively controlled, and the universal vaccination of the population has made the smallpox virus no longer a threat. Although most of the tourist attractions and duty-free shops were empty, and hundreds of thousands of people lost their jobs all at once, normal social order has been basically restored.
At this time, the people of the peninsula probably only had two things to do in their free time, one was to eat and sleep and scold their aunt, and the other was to eat and sleep and blow the light, and the proportion of the two things in their lives was almost the same, which shows the high "popularity" of the two of them.
The birth of a saint does not rely on writing books and speeches, nor on making meritorious achievements, but on propaganda offensives. If Sage Kong hadn't killed Shao Zhengmao, he would have been a fart saint, and his disciples would have been seduced by others. Bidgrass doesn't kill Zipasos, he doesn't take over the academic achievements of his disciples, he can be a fart demigod.
A photo of Liang Baoguang was posted in the upper left corner of the news program's screen, and then three commentators blew it up; news of a certain celebrity openly expressing his admiration for him appeared from time to time on the Internet, and even more exaggerated was that some students of Sungkyunkwan Medical College put up homemade posters everywhere in the school.
"Classmate, come and have a look. "In March, the major colleges and universities opened normally, and although it was a nightmare winter vacation, the students in the third year of high school still reported to the school, after all, the admission fees were paid. At this time, the weather was quite cold, but the square between the College of Literature and the Confucian Academy was still crowded, and since this was the college where Mrs. Liang was, the Confucian Academy, which was usually not very valued, suddenly became popular.
The first few days of each semester are the recruitment period for college clubs, and the seniors are eager to recruit newcomers to the club. With fresh blood joining, it not only means more membership fees and a larger venue, but also means that the daughter-in-law who has been working for many years has become a mother-in-law, and the seniors will complete the transformation from being bullied to being bullied. Of course, there are many newly established clubs, but it is not easy for new clubs to recruit people, and seniors may not be able to attract people wearing women's clothes.
"Senior sister, are you here a star-chasing club?" The billboard is full of photos of Liang Baoguang, not only formula photos of the news, but also some suspicious candid photos when they look at it, and there is a background even in the corridor on the 21st floor of the Shilla Hotel, a little girl can't help but be curious and come over.
"No, we are here to recruit disciples of the Golden Needle Sect. The senior sister wrapped in a down jacket jumped up excitedly when she saw someone coming.
"I've heard of the Quanzhen Sect, Jin Zhenjiao?" The little girl was a little confused.
"Xuanqiong Holy Innate Golden Needle Salvation Sect, Purple Void High Divine Sect, referred to as Golden Needle Sect. The senior sister knocked on the small blackboard, and the twenty-two Chinese characters were clearly written on it.