Just when everyone thought Morris's candidate was going to be late.

A sound full of energy echoed through the venue from the entrance.

"Everyone! I've kept you waiting! ”

Fang Mo appeared at the door of the venue on time and quickly walked to the election seat.

Morriston was overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Whispers from the floor were heard again.

"Humph! There is no sense of time! ”

"How do we choose, let's choose Lord Wudu!"

"The east will never be able to hold up!"

Fang Mo listened to all of this, these NPCs were also drama spirits, and he didn't care.

"First of all, please come to the stage and give a campaign speech!" Zaka said, glancing at Fang Mo in passing.

He didn't like the young man.

Wu Du took off his top hat, greeted the audience, bowed deeply, and began to speak.

Twenty minutes later, in a warm applause, Wudu ended his speech, and was unanimously recognized by many of the judges.

"Inquiry Mission! Do you guys have any questions? Xhaka asked,

"Nope!" Rahr just wants to end this boring campaign quickly.

Morris's face was ugly, which was clearly biased.

"Mr. Fang! Follow the procedure, you can also ask Mr. Udu questions, and if there are no questions, start your presentation! Of course, if you throw in the towel, we'll be off work. Zaka smiled contemptuously, glanced at Fang Mo arrogantly and said.

Fang Mo didn't even look at Zaka, glanced at the venue, straightened his suit and walked to the podium.

"Are you kidding? Something that concerns the common fate of the entire Longmir clan can be so hasty! Fang Mo's expression was serious, and he paused to continue, "With such a vague and flawed speech, it is a big joke that there is no problem with the inquiry team. ”

Fang Mo's direct words were amazing, and the entire venue was nearly a thousand people, and suddenly there was silence, and the faces of Zaka and Lal changed, obviously greatly stimulated.

But as a candidate, he has enough power to make a full judgment on Longmir's affairs, and to interrupt is to interfere with the fairness of the campaign.

"You! And you! When I am elected, I will be all fired! Below my talk will be in the form of a question survey! Fang Mo was righteous, pointing directly at Zaka and Ral.

The two of them were immediately so angry that their faces turned pale, if it weren't for the NPC, it was estimated that they would have had a heart attack.

Morris didn't know what to do for a while, it was completely out of the plan.

Twilight, who was sitting in a corner, had been secretly laughing.

Wu Du's speech is nothing more than raising income, improving medical care, and revitalizing science and technology, which is vague and without a budget and without any specific plans.

Fang Mo focused on the body of the polling group, hundreds of bearded dwarves, none of whom he knew, but there were eye-catching numbers on the table.

"Number one! Right! It's you! Fang Mo pointed at the old man on the voting seat, and the audience was stunned for a moment, and then began to discuss.

"I'm Al! Please be polite, huh! Old man No. 1 said angrily.

The audience burst into laughter, and Morris buried his head deeply, which was too embarrassing.

Twilight covered her mouth in amusement, and she couldn't stop laughing.

"Oh! Mr. Al, how much budget do you need according to Udu's governing plan? Fang Mo's question, Elton was stunned, because in previous elections, the campaign speech was just a formality, and no one took it seriously.

"Huh! Probably...... About 2 million bits? "The Eyre Pit is a pitted return.

"Mr. Wudu, who will pay for the 2 million? How long it will take to arrive. Fang Mo turned behind him and asked Wudu.

Wu Du was full of spring breeze, and he was also stunned by this question, but he still replied: "This is allocated by the Ministry of Finance, and the arrival time will be discussed specifically." ”

He also did not know that, because the economy of the Longmirs was extremely tight, and since he took office, the Ministry of Finance had never played a role.

"Mr. Fang! I just did the math, we need about 20 million bits! Al folded his fingers and counted again, as soon as these words came out, he burst into laughter again, no one paid for 2 million, and 20 million was just thought.

"Excellent! Mr. Al! Give me an account! Fang Mo's tone was sincere, and his smile was full of contagion.

Al was stunned and reported an account.

Bite!

Mr. Al's crude telephone unit rang.

Gently press the answer button, and a pleasant prompt sound comes:

Your clan received 20 million bits from the Condominium Development Fund, please check.

The audience was shocked.

Al shuddered as if he had been struck by lightning, as a remote and poor tribe, he had never received so much money.

Syllable! Syllable!

Al slapped himself twice in the face.

Fang Mo smiled slightly and continued to the next goal.

"That Aunt No. 3! Right! It's you. Fang Mo pointed to a female chief and said, "According to Mr. Udu's ruling program, how much does your clan need?" ”

The third chief, who was suspicious that El was the one they had arranged, said tentatively: "15 million bits!" ”

"Give me the account!" Fang Mo replied simply.

Bite!

Ms. Shuna, your clan received 15 million bits from the Condominium Development Fund, please check!

The audience was shocked again!

Some chiefs began to stir up, counting their budgets with their fingers crossed.

A lot of people don't know at all.

They don't even have a budget at all.

So they all decided to point to their own words temporarily, and then they reported the number blindly.

But most people are still skeptical, believing that these two chiefs are trusted.

It wasn't until Fang Mo pointed to twenty chiefs and smashed 500 million bits that everyone finally believed it.

Zaka and Ral's faces darkened, and they were at a loss for a moment.

They want to stop the campaign immediately.

But seeing the excitement and heated discussion of the chiefs below, they immediately suppressed their anger.

Fang Mo finally stopped, pretending to start his real speech.

Boom!

A dull sound rang through the room.

Position 2, a very strong chieftain, slammed his fist on the table, and then pointed at Fang Mo and roared, "Why don't you order me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the venue suddenly became chaotic, and the remaining hundreds of chiefs asked Fang Mo to continue to count people.

The people do not suffer from widowhood but from inequality, not to mention the huge amount of money.

Why did other chiefs easily get a huge budget? And you don't?

When Twilight saw this scene, she stared at Fang Mo meaningfully, and then lowered her head and pondered.

Boom!

Fang Mo also slammed the table, and then jumped directly onto the lecture table in full view of everyone.

"You guys!"

Fang Mo glanced at the audience, full of momentum, his right index finger pulled towards the field, and continued with high emotions, "As the head of the clan, this is the point? As the mainstay of the Longmir clan, can you not disgrace the clan! Sit them all down for me. ”

The audience was silent for a moment, and the excited chiefs fell silent.

"After I was elected, everyone came to me with a budget sheet, and there were!" Fang Mo put down one last sentence and returned to his table.

Morris hadn't shaken off the shock yet.

500 million, which is simply astronomical.

He touched the 1 million bits he had prepared in his pocket.

Bowing his head in shame, he once again underestimated the strength of the leader.

"Now I declare this election null and void and will be re-......," Xhaka said was an open bribe.

He called for a new election.

But before he could finish speaking, several leather shoes came up and hit Xhaka directly in the face.

"Brothers, come on!" Chief No. 2's face flushed.

With a fist swing, he took the lead, crossed the table, and rushed towards Xhaka.

The guards who maintained order at the entrance of the venue saw that the situation was not good and wanted to rush up.

Morris rushed first.

Shoved 1,000,000 bits into the hands of the captain of the guard, and said, "Worf! Brothers, please have tea, and we'll take care of the matter here! ”

Wolf nodded slightly, smiled and exited the room, and politely closed the door.

"This thing is not a good bird, beat him!" Chief Number Two yelled at Ral.

"None of the interrogators are good birds!"

"The Campaign Committee too!"

"And Wudu!"

"Brothers, protect our leader!"

Fang Mo couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it.

A very pleasant feeling came over me.

But he still stepped forward and protected Wudu.

Twenty minutes later, under the "presiding" of the polling group.

The campaign committee signed the legal documents appointing the speaker.

Fang Mo officially became the speaker of the Longmir clan and will lead them to rule the Mlikado continent.

Morris was overjoyed.

Thirty minutes later, the new Speaker took a group photo with the voting team, the inquiry team, and the campaign committee.

No one will notice that the members of the inquiry team and the campaign committee are bruised and swollen.

Three days later, Fang Mo nominated the list of the highest authority in Longmir, the Longmir Tribal Governance Council.

Chief Chancellor: Morris is also the Governor of the Central Bank.

MINISTER: Udu.

Then there are a series of important candidates such as the Minister of Finance, the Minister of Health, the Minister of Transport, the Minister of Science and Technology, etc.

According to the parliamentary charter, Fang Mo has the right to elect the supreme leader of the military forces and to reorganize the military council.

Fang Mo investigated and consulted Morris, and these people did not have much problem and decided to maintain the status quo.

A week later, Fang Mo fulfilled all his promises, spending 12 billion bits.

Once again, it shocked the entire Longmir tribe.

12 billion is their tax revenue for nearly a decade.

Twilight arrives at Fang Mo's office.

"How to get back 12 billion, have you figured it out?" Twilight asked with a bright smile, staring at Fang Mo.

"You've been here for a long time, what are your plans!" Fang Mo asked while staring at Twilight while thinking about his development plan.

"Huh! I'm your lady in the legal sense of the word in Longmere, what's the matter? The process is over, and you want to be the shopkeeper? Twilight asked with a smile in her eyes.

"I would love you to stay and help me!" After Fang Mo finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth, which was not his intention at all.

Fang Mo also did not expect that the parliamentary charter of the Longmir people had regulations stipulating that the newly elected speaker of parliament must choose a spouse within three days, otherwise it would be unconstitutional.

Such an unreasonable regulation simply reached Fang Mo's heart.

"Good!" Twilight simply agreed, then giggled and left the office.

Fang Mo threw himself on the couch in the conference room and watched Twilight leave the room, thinking about what her awakening ability was.

While thinking, he picked up the form on the tea table.

Knock knock!

"Please come in!"

"Your most loyal Maurice, Your Lord, reports to you."

"You may be seated!" Fang Mo invited Morris to the tea table, poured two cups of strong tea, and handed the form to Morris.

"What does this mean, Sir?" Morris's face turned strange when he saw his name on the form, followed by a long list of numbers after his name.

"Lord Morris, this is the latest salary list for the top management ministers of the Longmere Clan!" Fang Mo's tone was solemn, not like a joke at all, and he offered Morris a sky-high salary.

"Your Excellency, but your name is not on it." Morris carefully looked at the general form and confirmed that there was no name on the star.

"Oh, I'm not a Rommel, this is not good!" This is also where Fang Mo wonders, how to embed his account into the NPC system.

Morris smiled cutely, touched his right hand in his trouser pocket, and after a few seconds, he pulled out a white card and handed it to Fang Mo.

"What is this?" Fang Mo took the card and studied it carefully, the back was engraved with the beautiful Longmir emblem, and on the front was the name of Lan Xing and Fang Mo's game number.

"Speaker, you're officially a Rommere, and this is your identification badge, so your name can be on the pay scale." Morris smiled and his eyes shrewd.

"Oh? But as the Speaker, it is not convenient for me to receive such a high fixed salary, so let's take 30% of the annual fiscal surplus as my symbolic salary. ”

Fang Mo looked at Morris tentatively, only to see that Morris's face was full of shock.

"Speaker, I am proud of your selflessness, and I am so lucky to have such a generous Speaker of the Longmir Clan!"

Morris bowed deeply to Fang Mo, his face full of reverence.

During Morris's 40 years in politics, the Longmills never had a fiscal surplus.

In his cognition, Fang Mo is giving up a considerable salary.

"Let's get this pay list approved by the committee!" Fang Mo smiled secretly, he decided how to divide the money, and he could do a big job.

The Central Bank of the Longmir Nation is the only place where Mlicado produces bits, but the game system has a strict anchor distribution system that cannot be changed even by Fang Mo, who is the Speaker.

The central bank's currency issuance anchor is the economic increment of the Longmir in bits.

Every year, the Central Bank's Bureau of Economic Statistics will issue additional bits according to the increment, and then the additional currency will be credited directly to the account of the Ministry of Finance.

The fiscal surplus of the Ministry of Finance is the economic increment and the removal of fiscal expenditures, and this rigid monetary and fiscal operation system is the root cause of the economic austerity of the Longmir people.

Once the economy is in a downturn, it is like forming a constant negative feedback, so much so that it has worsened to this day.

As a result, the central bank has not issued a new bit for thirty consecutive years.

A zero-deficit fiscal policy, a zero-debt banking system is nothing short of a miracle.

After the new salary system was approved, Fang Mo designed a credit system for the Longmil people.

After intense discussions between the Economic Committee and the Central Bank Management Committee, it was finally approved.

Morris has always been just an NPC, and now he is loyal, only because his actions are still within the logical framework of the game.

Therefore, all the designs of Fang Mo have to go through Morris, and then pass the approval of various committees before they can be implemented.