The Strongest Guild Of The World

124: Running for president (seeking automatic subscription)

The north is white.

Nanjing on the Yangtze River is already a little greener.

The breath of spring descended in the southern country.

The early risers, holding their hands together, looked at the sunny day and smiled.

Although Nanjing is close to the south, there is no heating in winter, even the Presidential Palace.

Fortunately, all kinds of braziers warm people's hearts.

In recent years, people are used to adding sweet potatoes or potatoes to the brazier.

When the family gathered around and laughed, they tasted the fragrance of natural ingredients.

"Duck pastry, freshly baked duck pastry." A stall on the side of the street has already been eating and drinking, and from far away, I can smell the fragrance.

"Come six, and three more bowls of porridge." The old Nanjing man walked over and handed out the money to buy breakfast for the family.

He smiled brilliantly. It is said that people's lives are getting better and better now. Meat is no longer rare. Special cuisines from various places have begun to rise, such as the popular northern pot-bag meat, a kind of blood duck in the south.

Nanjing people like to eat duck most. This kind of blood duck immediately became popular in Nanjing and soon became a part of countless duck dishes.

Soon, he went home with a pot full of porridge and duck shortbread.

That's how the morning in Nanjing began.

Ordinary people live happily, and rich people look at the same level.

People of high authority have no family affairs, they have rights in their eyes.

However, on this day, people on the rights stage have attracted people from all over the country.

Since the retirement of President Jiang, a new power stage has been presented in front of hundreds of millions of people, and the eyes of power stars who had nothing to expect have brightened.

Brighter than a light bulb.

On the wooden platform on the roadside of Nanjing City, red flags are on display as a backdrop of flowers.

On the one hand, the middle-aged man with big ears and radiant face, suits and leather shoes, but looks very simple, and he is very friendly with his loyal face.

"Our slogan, the guarantee of life and work, we have to say no to those harsh capitalists, we are the masters of this country." A representative of a certain party who was obviously influenced by the northern powers, the words of mild and passion fluctuated, his seriousness or The smiling expression attracted the attention of passers-by.

There was a rush of applause, and the crowd onlookers responded with fairly enthusiastic applause.

The slogan is very attractive, and compared with other big countries, there are a lot of onlookers. It can be seen that many of them are young people who are easily infected by rights slogans.

Ye Ze is paying attention to this right propaganda test, with a flat and gentle smile on his face. He has never thought that under his influence, this similar country will start a real presidential election.

"There are a lot of gold masters behind them, and those parties are also in contact everywhere, hoping to put the second president in their hands." Natasha smiled with a deep meaning, glanced at the Nanjing City candidates for president. Performance.

"So, the power of capital is terrible. Without our balance, this country will really become the last bastion of capitalism." Ye Ze sighed calmly. Feel.

After half an hour.

Another city not far from the south of the Yangtze River is the hometown of the first president. He is now returning to his roots.

"I'm glad you can come. I just have the top-quality rice wine here. Let's have a drink at noon and serve a plate of broad beans." The old bald face smiled.

"I came at the right time." Ye Ze smiled gently.

He was sitting across from the bald head, looking at this man who had been in contact with cooperation thirty years ago, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

It is undeniable that he has taken many detours, but he still led the people of the Tian Dynasty to the end of the War of Resistance. Fortunately, he did not have Wang Jingwei's stupid and naivety, otherwise the Tian Dynasty might be another Northern Song Dynasty.

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Natasha's gaze is also complicated. She followed Ye Ze and witnessed the rise of this country. She naturally saw the work of this bald head. He was similar to the Soviet Union's Stavanger in many ways.

"This is the information I got about the various parties running for the president. They all tried, but some people forgot the rules and original intentions." The bald head handed out a document, and his expression became cold.

"Thirty years, people's minds are changing, and ideals will also change." Ye Ze said lightly. He was young but well-informed, and his understanding of people's minds was not just coming to the world of One Piece.

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I took it over and looked at it. It was a very comprehensive list of information on various parties, including the brilliance in front of the stage and the darkness behind the scenes.

He frowned and saw that some people and even parties were not only cooperating with some capital, but also connected with foreign forces. This is by no means a good phenomenon.

The power of the comprador running dogs was hit hard thirty years ago, and now there is a tendency to make a comeback.

"The European Union is nothing more. They only need a person to speak. The Soviet Union has always had in-depth contacts with us. The attitude of the United States has become vicious. What freedom, democracy and human rights are they want to make our rights holders become the Virgin." Bald head looked at. Ye Ze flickered his eyes and said, clenching his fists.

In terms of rights, few people can overwhelm a bald head, he is only a limitation of the times, but in the past 30 years, Ye Ze has made up for his shortcomings.

I want to go fishing this time. "The bald head nodded in recognition of Ye Ze's statement, and then a smirk appeared.

The game "is called running for the president." "Ye Ze's smile is getting brighter and brighter. He waits for those super-charming sprites to jump out and catch them all in one go.

Nanjing City, the next days will be even more lively.

It has become a big show for the rights holders.

I don't know when the fish hook has been dropped from the sky. wide,

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