Chapter 388: White Lincoln
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Hold up and pour good romance. The red wine glass of Kande red wine, the two raise their glasses and clink glasses.
"Cheers."
"Lee, for our friendship, for our friendship department store."
"Okay, for the sake of our friendship, cheers."
Dracula. Ben Slen drank it all, put the wine glass on the table, and said happily: "Lee, do you know what the people in Washington's capital call me now?" ā
"What are you called? It can't be a friend of women or something, right? Li Mu said funny.
After the two put the wine glasses down, Dracula. Ben Slen's entourage hurriedly picked up the bottle of Romante. Conti, filling two empty wine glasses.
"Li, you are too bad, you don't have the modest character of the Qing people at all." And then Dracula. Benslen said: "They call me the King of Friendship Department Store, the King of Stockings...., but there is absolutely no Friend of Women as you say. ā
"Still, I think Friends of Women is a better fit for you." After speaking, Li Mu turned to Abel beside him and asked, "Abel what do you say?" ā
"..... this?" Abel hesitated for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Sir, Abel thinks so too. ā
Offend Dracula. Ben Slen, or obey his master?
Abel instinctively followed Li Mu's words and agreed with Dracula. The title of Ben Slen Friends of Women is the most appropriate.
"Haha." Li Mu laughed.
Dracula. Ben Slen pointed at Abel and scolded with a smile: "Abel has learned badly, you have learned badly with Lee, and you are no longer the kind black man in my eyes." ā
"No way, Mr. Dracula, I am my master's servant, so I can only speak to my master." Able said with a smile.
Dracula. Ben Silun said to Li Mu jealously, "Oh, Li, you have a good servant. ā
"Of course, it's just ......." Li Mu glanced at Abel with a smile, and then turned his head to look at the White House Square not far away.
In the square, ripples began to form in the crowd, and it seemed that the candidate for the presidency of the United States was about to make a canvassing speech.
Dracula. Ben Silen saw Li Mu looking out the window, and also looked at the White House Square outside the window, and wondered: "Is there a speech here today?" ā
"Well, yes, there's a candidate for the presidency here today giving a speech."
Li Mu turned around and said to Dracula. Ben Sillen said, "Dracula, do you know the candidate for the presidency of the United States who is about to speak? ā
"Uh......"
Dracula. Ben Silen glanced at White House Square again, searched in his mind, and said, "Lee, the person who is giving a speech here today seems to be Abraham of the Republican and the Party. Lincoln. ā
"Yes, it's Abraham. Lincoln. ā
"What? Lee, you're interested in this Abraham. Lincoln intrigued? ā
Abel on the side was also very curious, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the White House Square outside the window, where there was a crowd of people, and it could be seen that all the skin colors of these people were white, and none of them were mixed with variegated colors.
If anything, it must be some white man's retinue, servant, just like him.
In the United States, they are black, and they have no rights, let alone participate in elections.
......
Li Mu raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Indeed, I am very interested in this Lincoln. ā
"Then we can sponsor him to run for president." Dracula. Ben Slen said with a smile, like a rich man, controlling the election.
Slowly tasting a sip of red wine, Li Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "What if, this one named Lincoln, wants to abolish American slavery?" Emancipate all the black slaves, so that you also want to sponsor him to run for president of the United States? ā
"Sir, this is impossible, he is a white man." Abel was the first to disbelieve.
"Yes, Lee, you haven't been in the United States for a long time, and you don't know the situation in the United States, don't look at the fact that the United States has not been established for a long time, but in your bones you are the same as those old and stubborn aristocrats in Europe, and it is impossible to abolish the slavery system."
Dracula shook his head, refuted Li Mu's speculation, and continued: "Moreover, there is a large amount of cultivated land in the southern United States, and these lands need slaves to cultivate, so it can be said that those farmers in the south are all large and small slave owners. ā
"If that's the case, the consequences will be dire."
Thinking of this, Dracula. Ben Silen shuddered and turned his head to look at White House Square again.
At this time, on the makeshift platform in the center of the White House Square, someone had already walked up, a thin tall man with a beard on his chin.
This man was Abraham. Lincoln.
Li Mu glanced at Abel before he said to Dracula. Benslen said, "Why is it impossible? The abolition of slavery is good for the development of the country. ā
"And, Abel don't you want your fellow blacks to be treated more fairly in this country?"
"Is that okay, sir?" Abel didn't know, he really didn't know, a white man, would really abolish slavery?
Dracula. Benslen nodded and said, "Yes, but the farmers in the South will not agree, they only care about how to get a cheap harvest from the land, and they will definitely defend the slavery system in the United States." ā
Li Mu did not speak, but looked at the square of the White House, and looked at Lincoln, who was giving a speech in the square.
The 16th president of the United States and one of the greatest presidents of the United States.
In the square of the White House, Lincoln wore a neat black suit and a beard under his iconic chin, preaching his campaign philosophy to the Republican and the Party.
At this time, Lincoln still used his seemingly thin body to show his high will to fight like a fighter twice in his life, failed to run for president of the United States eight times, and had a nervous breakdown once.
Although he did not know whether he would be able to defeat the candidates of the Democratic Party and the Party in the election this time, he was still full of energy and gave a speech.
The surrounding supporters also listened very carefully, and cheers came into this western restaurant from time to time.
Jean Dracula. Ben Slen and Abel all looked sideways, and also attracted the attention of other customers who were eating in the western restaurant.
In this third smuggling position, only Li Mu, an outsider, would know that Lincoln, who had lost eight elections, would win this election.
Retracting his gaze from Lincoln, Li Mu shook the romance in the wine glass. Kanti, then drank it all and looked at Dracula. Ben Slen.
"But, this one named Lincoln will do it."