The years of red flags

After Mr. Guo waited for a few people to go out, he asked with a smile: "Do these fools know that this way is different, and what is the way of not conspiring with each other?"

Mr. Huo waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, even if they don't know, their father will know, just to let them stand in line and make more of their own people, otherwise, in the past ten years or so, we can't do it." It's going to be tough."

Rong Zhengen said with a smile: "We have a clear-cut banner. If anyone wants to fish in troubled waters, I don't agree. It's either one or the other. If it's not our own, then it's an enemy. Even if it's not an enemy now, it may become an enemy in the future."

Jiang Hua shook his head, sighed and said: "You can't say that. Most people in Xiangjiang are trying to survive in the cracks. We can't make black and white confrontation. We must fight for what we can fight for, and we can't push him away for what we can't fight for." to the enemy's side."

A few people sighed for a while, people under the eaves, their waists can't be straightened, they wished that time would fly by, and it would be [-] in a blink of an eye.

But generally speaking, the future is still bright. A few people drank a glass and began to look forward to a bright future. After a few glasses of wine, the more they talked, the happier they were.

At this time, the door of the box was knocked again, and the person who walked in this time was still a man in a suit, but he looked like he was in his 40s or 50s.

A professional fake smile on his face made people feel sick from the bottom of their hearts.

Jiang Hua really knows these people, they are the councilors and candidate councilors from various districts in Xiangjiang. Don't they know that as politicians themselves, they should have one-on-one appointments to discuss, how is it suitable to meet together in an open and aboveboard manner.

"Bosses, long time no see." The leader said cheerfully, "I heard that the bosses have braved the wind and waves to show their ambitions this time. I congratulate you all."

Mr. Li said bluntly: "Si Malin, don't talk nice things to me. You have a character of talking nonsense when you see people, and there is no one in Xiangjiang who knows nothing about you."

"You can't say that." Sima Lin couldn't see any displeasure on his face, instead he said with a smile: "As a public figure, I can't promise anything casually, so I must be cautious when I say something, and I must leave seven points for three points." Otherwise, it will easily cause trouble to the public I serve."

Rong Zhengen was almost speechless, and he was stunned for a long time before he said: "I really admire you, are you talking about people or nonsense, is it useful to say such nonsense in front of us, you Thinking that we are the voters who vote for you as soon as you slap, don't forget, you are supported by us."

Mr. Huo and Mr. Guo all looked at Sima Lin with scrutiny. At this moment, Sima Lin felt his back go numb.

I was drifting away, I forgot that I was held high by these rich people, now I am a bear in a coat, I am a man, I have forgotten myself, I was fooled by a few foreign devils, I forgot who is in charge, and I dared to come here Hit the autumn wind.

Sima Lin hurriedly apologized: "Bosses, I just came here to congratulate. After drinking two glasses of wine, my mind is a little unclear. In addition, the usual clichés are just fluent, I have no other meaning."

"If you want to play the autumn wind, just say it straight, don't beat around the bush in front of us." Mr. Huo said bluntly: "If you want to talk about human beings, how many of you here are no better than you? Everyone in the ugly country has said that first-class people are engaged in economics. Second-class talents are engaged in scientific research, and third-class talents are engaged in politics. If you are really capable, you will not engage in politics.

At this time, this kind of saying was indeed popular in Ugly Country, and there was another saying that the wisdom of Ugly people was in the minds of Chinese.

As a politician, Sima Lin has also heard such slang, so he can only laugh and say: "I really don't have the skills of the bosses. I can only make a living with the bosses. Of course, if I can serve the public, then Better."

After hearing his words, several people burst out laughing, serving the public, are you serious, Sima Lin?
Mr. Li pointed at him: "I told you everything. Talk to us directly. Look, you are talking nonsense again. I don't even believe a single punctuation mark in what you said just now."

Mr. Guo said narrowly: "But the tone is quite sincere. If you don't smile so cheaply, I almost believe it. You have to practice your smile."

Holding a wine glass, Jiang Hua asked, "Mr. Sima, it doesn't really matter whether we fight the autumn wind or not. Money has to be spent, and it depends on whether the money is meaningful."

Rong Zhengen nodded and said: "Hey, this sentence is on point. It is meaningful to spend money, and we don't feel bad about it."

Sima Lin still said with a sinister smile: "I understand, I fully understand, taking your boss's money, I will definitely work for your boss's benefit."

"Do you have the ability to work for our welfare?" Mr. Huo sneered, "Can you make Mr. John not collect our taxes, or let Mr. John look at us high and improve the living environment of the Chinese. "

Mr. Huo's words pierced his heart. If Sima Lin had this ability, he would not come to fight with them.

Sima Lin's waist, which was originally not very straight, became even more stooped now, and he asked very humblely: "Then I don't know what orders the bosses have, as long as I, Sima Lin, can do what I can, I will never refuse."

Jiang Hua asked seriously, "Who are you?"

"I'm Sima Lin!"

Jiang Hua asked loudly and with eyes in his eyes: "Who are you?"

"I'm Kowloon District Councilor Sima Lin."

Rong Zhengen also asked sharply, "Who are you?"

Sima Lin was completely stunned. What do the bosses mean? Are they not satisfied with his answer? So he said more humbly: "I am the lackey of the bosses, Sima Lin."

Behind him were several other councilors and councilors who were being elected. These people didn't look down on Sima Lin, but nodded in agreement with a humble smile.

Mr. Huo asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Seeing that the bosses didn't get a satisfactory answer, Sima Lin's forehead was already dripping with sweat. He leaned on the sofa a little limply, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "I'm a flower grower."

Jiang Hua stared at Sima Lin and said, "Straighten your back, say it loudly, and say it in a correct way, don't these three words make it hard for you to say?"

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