Chapter 409: Drumming and Passing Flowers
Zhang Jiao calmed down at this time, smiled faintly, and stopped mentioning that he wanted to leave, and sat there to watch the changes.
After a while, the buns and sweet cakes were on the table, and he chewed and ate slowly, and suddenly saw a young man with a lofty spirit, striding into the tea house.
Came to the only small vacant space in the middle of the tea house, made a circle, and said loudly in the applause of the surroundings: "Hello everyone, I am Lu Jinsheng."
Some of you may know me, some of you don't, but that's okay.
We are fated to meet, I will now tell you a few real life stories, if you can make any inspiration, prove that our fate may be able to go further, and if you don't have the right to make everyone laugh..."
As soon as Zhang Jiao saw this person's posture, he knew that he was either the backbone of a pyramid scheme company or a liar who sold chicken soup for the soul.
deliberately pouted and said, "Cha Langzi, is this the person you begged me to come and see?"
There's nothing out of the ordinary. ”
"Why is there nothing surprising, this is a well-known young social activist in our Kashgar City," Unexpectedly, Cha Lang said an answer that surprised Zhang Jiao, "He is also one of the directors of the Kashgar branch of the 'Social Youth Association'."
A big man who has just run for mayor of Rennan District. ”
Because of its unique geographical location and cultural history, Yiyuan's system is unique in the entire Great Zhou or human world.
While preserving the princes' offices and the aristocratic class of doctors and allowing slavery to exist, all local officials in the country were democratically elected hundreds of years ago.
Although the princes and nobles did not hold real power and did not have fiefs, they could obtain a large annuity from the state treasury as a price for voluntarily ceding their right to rule.
And the theoretical supreme commander of the Yiyuan army is the princes, and the doctors and nobles raise private armies of varying strength and weakness according to the difference in status and annuity income, and the military strength is also very strong.
Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment when he heard that Lu Jinsheng turned out to be a politician, and then showed a relieved expression and nodded: "This feeling of beating chicken blood is right if it is a bureaucrat." ”
Unexpectedly, Cha Lang said dryly: "Director Lu is not an official yet, he is still in the opposition, and he was not elected."
But it's just a millimeter difference, I believe that next time, it will be a success. ”
Zhang Jiao turned his head to look at Cha Lang in astonishment, opened his mouth and said, "Cha Langzi, although I have a fever and hurt my brain, I am not stupid, why can't I hold your pulse."
What the hell do you want me to do, can you just say it?"
"Listen to the story first, how inspiring. Chalang's emotions seemed to have been mobilized by Lu Jinsheng on the stage, and his voice was slightly dry: "Let's talk about something else after listening." ”
Seeing this, Zhang Jiao knew that no matter what he said, Chalang would insist on his attention, so he didn't waste any more foam, and continued to eat snacks while drinking tea.
The most important skill of a qualified politician, regardless of his ability to govern and his moral character, is good public speaking.
And Lu Jinsheng obviously has this ability, his voice is magnetic, his expression is rich and full, and his movements are big but not exaggerated, which is very infectious.
First of all, I told the story of two poor D silk who relied on their own efforts, luck and the support of nobles to change their lives and reach the top.
I talked about my feelings again.
Then he introduced the organization to which he belonged, and how glorious the "Social Progress YMCA" was.
Then he told a story of D's counterattack again, and finally emphasized that these stories are the real stories of the predecessors of the 'Social Progress YMCA'.
As long as people choose the right one, they are not used to how difficult the current situation is, and the future is full of infinite possibilities.
At once, the blood instigated by the general public of the tea house boiled, and the applause was like thunder.
"How's it, how is it, Bao Langzi, how do you feel now?" Cha Lang stood up and applauded desperately, his hands were almost crippled, and he couldn't stop asking Zhang Jiao excitedly: "Come on, right!"
"People's hearts are favorable, and they are obviously all D silk men and women who are crooked melons and cracked dates, but they all fantasize that they are the proud sons of heaven who live in the atmosphere, so they can't help it. Zhang Jiao shrugged and muttered.
Because the surrounding voices were too noisy and his voice was too small, Chalang didn't hear clearly, and opened his mouth wide and asked, "What did you say?"
"I said it was good, and it benefited a lot. Zhang Jiao smiled.
At this time, Lu Jinsheng, who had finished his speech, took a confident step and was about to leave the tea house, when he happened to pass by Chalang's side, and was stopped by him excitedly, "Director Lu, Director Lu, I'm Chalang, do you remember?"
I am your supporter, and I donated 30 yuan to this election. ”
Not to mention the district councilor candidates, even if Yi Yuan is the real ruler of the country, the Zhengqing candidate is very polite to the ordinary people in public for the sake of managing his image, not to mention the supporters who have made political donations.
Although I am very tired of having to come to this kind of market place after losing the election, I am very tired of showing up to attract 'new blood' for the organization.
I don't remember who this rustic kid in front of me is, but Lu Jinsheng still smiled brightly, patted Cha Lang's shoulder and said, "It's you, Cha Lang, how could I not remember."
Your support for me in the last election gave me a lot of encouragement.
It's a pity that I didn't fight for myself and didn't get elected as the mayor of Rennan District, and I spoke out for a good young man like you who has ideals, goals, and drive.
But please believe that next time you will live up to your expectations!"
"I, I believe, I believe!" Cha Lang said excitedly with tears in his eyes, until Lu Jinsheng walked away, walked out of the tea house, disappeared on the long street and stood there, not coming back to his senses.
Seeing this, Zhang Jiao kicked him directly and said, "Okay, I've drunk the tea, I've eaten the snacks, and I've finished listening to the story, so if you have anything to say, just say it?"
Cha Lang came back to his senses but did not directly answer Zhang Jiao's question, but shouted excitedly: "You see, Bao Langzi, you see, Director Lu knows who I am, and said that I gave him a lot of encouragement, and personally bowed and apologized to me."
I know what kind of ability my tea lang has, that is, the time is not good now, otherwise, hum..."
Langzi is a unique name of Yiyuan, derived from the transliteration of the common name 'Balang' for the word boy in the country of Ostuqi in the Central Continent, and the meaning is similar to that of a boy, but more peaceful.
Cha Lang hummed for a long time and didn't come out with a 'hum', and finally said his purpose with a high-spirited face.
As Zhang Jiao expected, he hoped that he would join the Youth Association for Social Progress, and become a member of the drumming and flower bearers of this organization.