Zhang Kuian sat very steadily, just sitting on the side and laughing without saying a word, while Teng Wenying, although he held the post of organization minister of the Baath Party, was obviously a junior here, and he did not dare to speak. Pu Ji and Wang Maoru are sworn brothers, but they have a big mouth and are unscrupulous, Wang Maoru is not angry, if Teng Wenying speaks like this, it is estimated that he will be treated as a psychopath in the future.

Wang Maoru saw Zhang Kuian's thoughtful look outside the car and asked, "Dingguo, what are you thinking?" ”

Zhang Kuian came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Xiusheng, I'm wondering how long our happy and prosperous days in China can last." Wang Maoru smiled slightly, and listened to Zhang Kuian continue: "Now it seems that the world is peaceful and stable, but the dark tide is surging, and if you are not careful, there will be war." ”

Wang Maoru said: "Dingguo is still a person from the military, and it is more practical to look at the problem. ”

Zhang Kuian smiled and said: "Xiusheng today is the easiest day, after tomorrow, you are the president, I'm afraid you will have to make your own decisions, it's time to get busy." ”

Wang Maoru laughed and said: "No, I will let the people below be busy to death, a qualified leader is able to fully tap the potential of his subordinates, rather than being busy with work on behalf of his subordinates." ”

"Incisive." Zhang Kuian stretched out his thumb and praised.

Surrounded by cheering crowds, the convoy slowly arrived at the entrance of the National Assembly, and the journey took 1 hour and 6 minutes, which was supposed to take only 40 minutes, because the enthusiastic people were forced to slow down. After finally arriving, the excited crowd shouted: "Wang Shangwu! Wang Shangwu! Wang Shangwu ...... "In order to support Wang Maoru, students from dozens of schools across the country rushed to Beijing a few days ago. Raising the Chinese five-color flag and chanting, especially the students of Peking University. He is also very enthusiastic about his teacher's candidacy for president. And many young people from all over the country wearing martial windbreakers, claiming to be the martial youth guards, also followed all the way, from Yanjing Street to the Capitol.

Wang Maoru confidently stepped out of the car, smiled and waved his hand to the crowd, and walked along to the cheers of the crowd. Pu Ji, Zhang Kuian and others followed closely and walked to the hall of the National Assembly, and the entire trip was recorded under the camera. This series of photographs will be preserved in the National Archives of Zài as a precious image for the future.

An arranged reporter stood at the entrance of the Congress and walked over with a microphone and said, "Mr. Xiusheng, can I interview you for a short time?" I'm Hua Cheng, a reporter from Yenching Daily. ”

Wang Maoru nodded, and reporter Hua Cheng immediately said respectfully: "In this election, your support rate is ahead, whether it is from the support rate of the House of Representatives or the support rate of the people, what do you think?" ”

Wang Maoru first corrected it. "The House of Representatives represents the will of the people, so I think the House of Representatives and the will of the people are absolutely the same will," he said. Then he laughed and said: "The election has not started yet, it is too early to say, I thank all those who support me, I hope to be able to make people who do not support me understand me and finally be able to support me." Because we are stepping on the same ground. There is a blue sky overhead, with the same goal, that is, China will rise and restore the glory of the Han, Sui and Tang dynasties! He changed the topic and added: "But the road to rise is long." We must not be too ambitious to build that castle in the sky. We must move forward step by step in a pragmatic spirit and lofty ideals with lofty ideals. First of all, I will wait to solve a problem, the problem of Chinese eating their stomachs, and only by first solving the problem of eating enough can we be qualified to talk about the rise of the nation. The strength of a country is to let its people eat well first, and then eat well. The country is strong and the people are weak, the country is rich and the people are poor, and this kind of country would rather break and rebuild. We need a country where everyone is well fed and clothed, everyone is educated, everyone enjoys welfare, everyone loves the country, everyone is proud of the glory of their ancestors, and everyone is proud of the strength of the present generation. Our fighters have a will of steel, the most powerful weapons, and the most advanced logistics; Our children have healthy bodies, lively smiles, proud filial piety of their parents, and academic achievements that make their families proud; We young people have ideals, dare to pay, be loyal to the motherland, loyal to their families, and loyal to love; Our old people have filial sons and daughters, have free time to chat, drink, play chess with their old friends, and have a place for them to pass on their life experience to their younger generations; Our women have happy and harmonious families, in-laws and daughters-in-law are like biological children, children are in groups, and most importantly, husbands and wives are close to each other; Our neighbors are kind and generous, our officials are selfless, our teachers are meticulous in educating us, those who have made mistakes can be reaccepted by society, and our enemies are subservient to us because they admire us from the bottom of their hearts. This is my ideal China! He patted his chest and said in a loud voice, "I'll go down, will you go down with me?" ”

"Yes!" Tens of thousands of young people, students, and people around the National Assembly were impressed by Wang Maoru's depiction of the ideal country, and immediately shouted excitedly, and some even cried with joy, even thinking that the ideal and rich country was not far off.

After Wang Maoru walked into the Great Hall of the National Assembly, the fan-shaped venue immediately spontaneously burst into applause, and his speech at the door was clearly heard by the congressmen in the venue.

The election is not a matter of one person, but the result of a team, Wang Maoru has a strong team supported by geometric, military, political, financial, media and people, Bi Guifang, Lin Xun, Huang Zucheng The forces behind the three people have the financial, material and human resources like Wang Maoru, and I don't know how many votes these three people can get today. Among the three, only Bi Guifang has failed in politics, his political success in the early stage came from Yuan Shikai's support, and in the later stage, it came from Wang Maoru's support, and now he is running for president with Wang Maoru, and he has the heart to hang himself. If tears could be used as river water, Bi Guifang would definitely cry out of the Jialing River.

Today, all the members of the National Assembly have arrived, 56 members of the Senate and 441 members of the House of Representatives, for a total of 497 members. In accordance with election practice, the ceremony of presiding over the presidential election was presided over by Liu Enge, speaker of the House of Representatives. Wang Maoru was the last candidate to arrive, and when he sat down, Liu Enge slowly walked to the rostrum.

The attendees fell silent, and some reporters and guests lowered their voices. Many people's eyes were not on Liu Enge, who was walking to the rostrum, but on Wang Maoru, who was talking to the people around him with a smile.

Liu Enge Zhou stepped onto the rostrum, struck the wake-up hammer, and announced: "The sixth presidential election of the Republic of China, starting now, first of all, I will introduce to you the brief information of the four candidates. The first candidate, Lin Xun, a native of Ningbo, Zhejiang, 49 years old, is a typical representative of business to save the country and rejuvenate the country through industry, and once secretly funded the Kuomintang to overthrow the former government in the previous dynasty. The second candidate, Huang Zucheng, 51 years old, from Heshan, Guangdong, was poor when he was a child, and studied English in a church school run by the British, and then went to Japan to study Western medicine. The third candidate, Bi Guifang, a native of Daxing, Beijing, 59 years old, studied in Tongwenguan when he was young, and later studied in Russia, and after graduation, he served as a minister attaché in Russia, an attendant of the Beiyang Foreign Affairs Bureau, a commercial attaché in Vladivostok, a consul general in Vladivostok, a governor and civil governor of Heilongjiang Province, and the first Chinese ambassador to Soviet Russia. The last presidential candidate, Wang Maoru, 38 years old, a native of Hulunbuir, Heilongjiang, was self-taught overseas at an early age, and served as the commander of the 11th Garrison Brigade of the Border Army, the commander of the 17th Mixed Brigade of the Beiyang Army, the commander of the Second Division of the Heilongjiang Provincial Army, the deputy commander of Heilongjiang Province, the deputy commander of Heiji Province, the commander-in-chief of the Northeast Frontier Army, the commander-in-chief of the Chinese Participating Forces in the Allied countries, the commander-in-chief of the Chinese border guards, the commander-in-chief of the Chinese peacekeeping forces aiding Russia, the deputy chief of the Beiyang Army of the Republic of China, the commander-in-chief of the Republic of China Army, and the chief of defense of the Republic of China. He was awarded the title of Generalissimo Shangwu, and later resigned from his position in the army for peace and democracy and served as a temporary lecturer at Peking University. Okay, now I would like to ask each of the four candidates to spend 20 minutes each making their final personal selection for themselves, starting with Mr. Lin Xun. ”

Lin Xun, Huang Zucheng and Bi Guifang are all a background, Lin Xun speaks very neatly, but he is obviously a little out of shape in the face of such an important scene, he is so nervous that he keeps rubbing his hands, facing the flashing lights of hundreds of reporters, he is a little dizzy, and he is so shy that he can only look down at the manuscript and dare not look at others. Everyone couldn't help but say what kind of thing is this, why is the head of the Lin family in Ningbo, Zhejiang so cowardly. However, some people later studied, in fact, Lin Xun was not so timid and cowardly, but when he faced the camera and the video camera, his brain was not good, and in later generations there was a special name called motion sickness - motion sickness camera. But now, no one thought that the handsome and dashing Lin Xun would be so embarrassed.

After Lin Xun stumbled through his campaign manifesto speech, he staggered back, knowing that he had messed up the most speech, not only because of the pressure, but also because he underestimated the ridicule of the crowd. He could only sit on the sidelines in frustration and sigh incessantly.

How bold and embarrassed he was, Lin Xun felt that he had become a joke. There were people who laughed at him, and there were not a few, and it was much better for the councillors present to go up at random than to make a speech, but how could these old foxes do such a thankless job.

Lin Xun sat still for a while, consciously faceless, and left quietly, and after walking out, he saw his wife and children in the car, but he felt even more ashamed, and turned back the same way, and at least failed openly. If the guards hadn't looked at the face of him as a presidential candidate, they would definitely not let him enter again, and it could be regarded as private accommodation.