1265 Generous Mr. Morgan
Schumacher's well-timed pause aroused the curiosity of the two opposites.
It's just a business card.
What else could be special?
"This woman."
He pressed the business card in his hand to the table and slowly pushed it to Ethan: "If you can make her your campaign assistant, the chances of winning the election will definitely increase significantly." ”
"It's difficult, though."
"For a number of reasons, she's not much of a fan of these kinds of activities."
Schumacher shook his head: "But the help brought by that person will definitely be beyond your imagination, and Mayor Hopewell should also find a way to communicate with the other party." ”
"I suggest you be sincere."
"Come and visit."
Hearing this, Ethan curiously picked up his business card.
On this simple business card, the name, phone number, job title, and address are printed.
"Jenny Kendall."
Nora whispered the name on it, frowning and asked, "Isn't this Mayor Danny Kendall's wife?" ”
"That's right."
Schumacher took a sip of the coffee from his cup: "Kendall Sr. has been mayor for more than 20 years, and Kendall Jr. has been a mayor for several years, and although they have died, that political legacy is quite rich." ”
"It's not easy to receive it."
After losing her husband, Jenny Kendall was no longer interested in these activities, but if she could help her.
At this point, Schumacher stopped.
The meaning is already obvious.
If you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, after all, it is a family that has served Banshee Town for more than twenty years, as long as Jenny Kendall is willing to stand up and canvass for Ethan and serve as his campaign assistant.
That's pretty much Ethan taking over the Kendall family's political legacy.
A significant part of the town, out of support and sympathy for the Kendall family, would not hesitate to vote for him.
Nora understood this in an instant.
She immediately looked at Ethan and signaled that the other party would take down this key person no matter what.
But the latter's face looked rather strange.
A bit of a surprise.
More of a surprise.
"Hmm."
Ethan put away the business card in his hand, nodded slowly, and said, "I know, I'll go over and visit Mrs. Kendall in person when I'm done, I don't think it's too difficult." ”
"Good."
Senator Schumacher gave a thumbs up and said with satisfaction: "You need to have that kind of self-confidence." ”
"Let's go."
He raised his watch and looked: "I'm going to Washington for a conference later." ”
The rest of the matter, Nora is inconvenient to participate in.
Ethan and Schumacher drove to the Republican branch of Banshee Town, where they completed the registration process under the recommendation of the latter.
And Ethan, who was brought to join the political party by the senator, naturally attracted the inquiry of many interested people.
Everyone realizes that this is a guy with roots.
The staff of the branch congratulated Ethan one after another, and kept handing out business cards one by one, and he tried his best to maintain a smile, coping with waves of temptation, courtesy and other behaviors.
That's the benefit of having a referral.
If Ethan just comes to register alone, who cares who you are, throw in a form and fill it out.
Ordinary people may be Republicans today and Democrats tomorrow.
No one is going to pay attention to it.
And this kind of person who was introduced was destined to be a hardcore member, and it was election season, and someone with a heart had already guessed something, and it was estimated that this young man wanted to seek a position in the town.
After that, Ethan also signed a $1,000 donation check to support the work of the branch.
The operating expenses of American political parties are basically based on donations from members or supporters.
Five or ten pieces will not be disliked.
A thousand dollars, that's enough for a lot of money.
Such an act of generosity drew a round of applause.
In the face of applause, Ethan smiled as he made a few short speeches, saying that the efforts of the branch staff were more important and that he was very happy to join this great organization.
A fart made the people present smile.
There are only a few people in the branch, and he often commands a large group of people to fight in Chicago, and this kind of scene can only be described as pediatric.
and Senator Schumacher walked out of the branch building.
The two stopped in front of the vehicle.
"You're a talent." Schumacher looked Ethan up and down, and said with a smile: "Just now, those methods can't be played by ordinary people, and our electoral system is, to put it bluntly, to show personal charm." ”
"If you win the hearts and minds of your voters, you can win everything."
"Come up with a better campaign slogan."
Stretching out his hand, he said seriously: "I'm sure you'll be fine." ”
"Thank you."
Ethan took his hand and showed his standard eight teeth: "Everything depends on the help of the senator, and I learned a lot from you today." ”
Acting, who wouldn't.
Anyway, it's just pretending, hello, I'm good, everyone's good.
Looking at the departing vehicle, Ethan took out the business card in his pocket, in fact, the biggest help Schumacher provided today was to tell Jenny Kendall's message.
The other party's words are not wrong at all.
With Jenny's help, a lot of things will go very smoothly.
Originally, I still had a headache about where to find a campaign assistant, and only with someone familiar with campaign matters could I quickly roll out all the work, but I didn't expect to send him a ready-made candidate when he came up.
The sunlight hit the line of Banshee Town High School, and it was very dazzling.
The address is still the old old residence.
It seems that after Jenny left for a while, she returned to work in Banshee Town like herself, and went back to her old job.
With his friendship with her, he should still be able to sleep with the other party's help.
Not really.
Increase the strength of your pajamas.
Putting away the business card, Ethan hurriedly opened the car door, and the Dodge challenger roared in the direction of Banshee Town High School, the night is long and dreamy, and some things still need to be implemented early.
To be precise, it should be called Banshee Town Middle School.
Middle school and high school are all together.
The noon sun was warm, and many students were scattered around the campus basking in the sun and laughing freely.
There was a dull roar, attracting the attention of many people.
The handsome Dodge challenger caused a series of sharp whistles.
"Hey."
Seeing the handsome man who got out of the car, a blonde cheerleader hurriedly pulled off the zipper of his coat and exposed the plump pigeon: "Your car is good, are you interested in taking us for a ride?" ”
Mature men driving muscle cars, looking a few years older than them.
Plus that handsome face.
The lethality of high school girls is undoubtedly huge.
Stopping, Ethan looked to the side, and several blonde girls in cheerleading uniforms sitting on the outdoor tables and chairs puffed up their chests, showing that youthful charm.
Sixteen or seventeen-year-old in the mood for love, full of youthful vitality. (End of chapter)