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178 Whose Glory?

17 Whose glory is asked

He was suppressed by his opponent, his account book was blocked by the government, and his rioters were smashed by the rioters. He was indecisive and could not spend money. Seeing that the square was going to be in chaos again, even Zheng Abao and others had no choice but to run away with their heads in their arms. A group of people fled back to Li Guangxi's mansion in shame.

As soon as he escaped back to the mansion, Master Bao jumped out of the smelly carriage with his nose covered his nose. He had thrown his coat, but did not go in. Instead, he was like an angry leopard and was spinning in front of the bronze statue of Li Guangxi. When four worried candidates were running on foot and panting in front of him, he was furious and pointed at a yellow stained white shirt and shouted at several distraught candidates:

"I traveled all over the East Asian countries, His Majesty the Emperor of the Gods, the Annan Royal Family, the powerful ministers of the Qing Dynasty, the Japanese vassal lords, and the bandits from all over the country, and the powerful people saw them everywhere. They always kept their faces without changing their expressions. Even though they were kicked in the chest by the heretic devil Hong Xiuquan's younger brother and slapped in the face with a butt by the savages of the Annan guerrillas, but damn.... I was hit with shit for the first time, and it was still in our Song Dynasty. Longchuan is a place of shrews and troublemakers? A group of stupid donkeys, a group of waste and a group of scumbags."

After saying that, he turned around and left, shouting loudly to prepare bath water for me immediately.”

Only Zhang Qijie, Li Guangxi and four other candidates were left, sad, frustrated and helpless, crying was neither an explanation nor an explanation, and opened their mouths and said nothing. Looking at Zheng Abao's back, Li Guangxi simply sat on the ground by the pool, murmured that today is a matter, I have the heart to die..."

The other three sighed, no one said anything, nor did they have the heart to enter the building, and just sat or squatted by the pool, feeling despairy and could not say anything.

However, the Longchuan voters did not let them go, and soon the doorstep of Li Guangxi's house was crowded with people in the night.

Even though Mr. Bao still blocked the door with two carriages, this did not prevent them from shouting inside.

Many people shouted at Elder Zhang outside the door, can you hear it? Now many people have changed their support for the Democratic Party. Do you still exchange lottery tickets? Go quickly and don’t fall behind” - This kind of person is naturally the lucky one today. At the beginning, he supported the Liberal Party, first exchanged twice the Democratic Party lottery, and then squeezed hard, and gave priority to exchange for 4 times the Liberal Party lottery, and he is also a die-hard fan of the Liberal Party. He definitely doesn’t want Zhang Qijie and others to lose;

There are also many people who shouted that I originally supported you, who told you to cheat people in order to save money and you will not have a delusion. The Democratic Party won all four people" - this kind of person is the original supporter of no round of exchange, and the Democratic Party supporter deliberately pretended to be the Liberal Party to satirize the defeated, making the victory even more solid;

After a while, Ou Xingsun's angry voice came, yelling, "Is Li Guangxi here?" Where is Wang Jieren? No one came to open the door for me? Okay, listen well, Li Guangxi, all of you are respected Christians here, and they are all from here, and they also learn from the Democratic Party's Long Fang Bingsheng and others to cause trouble for us. People even started riots against others? Be careful in the future. If you have any trouble, go to the Public Security Bureau and ask me. I will send you police officers. If you make trouble again, I will not be able to help you pay attention."

These sounds came like ghosts and howls, as if sharp arrows shot through them, causing the four candidates to twist their bodies in front of the pool. Fan Linhui gasped and blocked his ears. Li Guangxi stood up and shouted to enter the house. Don’t think about it. Let’s talk about it tomorrow and Sunday.”

An hour later, Zheng Abao, who had changed into new clothes, met four candidates in the living room with his wet hair.

There was no good news within this hour: Wang Jieren, the housekeeper who was sent to the square to reconnaissance, reported that Fang Bingsheng had calmed the riots, the people in the square had dispersed, and it was also said that many people turned to support the Democratic Party; the Democratic Party is now treating reporters to dinner in the restaurant and announced that it is much ahead of the Bole Award.

Bole Award?

Has the Democratic Party suddenly made efforts to voters support the Bole Award?

Not a public opinion award?

But after thinking about what happened today, the news brought by Wang Jieren even made Fan Linhui slam all over his body.

The four candidates pushed the door open and walked in. Just like the maid bought by a wealthy family, they lined up in a row with their hands and feet when they saw their mistress for the first time. Looking at Zheng Abao, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs raised, looking at him with expressionless face, and lined up with two lines on both sides, as if all civil and military officials were facing the strict followers, and then looked at each other: Although Li Guangxi took the clothes and changed their clothes to their own dirty clothes, and also combed his appearance, judging from the stains on his head, the lumps of Wang Yu's family, the blood-stained gauze of Fan Linhui's head, and the dejected expressions of each person, he was as down and out like four defeated roosters, and he really couldn't stand up his courage and face and Zheng Abao, who was sitting high in the head.

"Oh? No one said anything just blinking?" Zheng Abao waited for a while, and saw that no one said anything, he slapped the sofa cushion impatiently and shouted, "Tell me, what's the matter today?"

Because he was at home, Li Guangxi was less pressure than others and had more obligations on his shoulders. He raised his head and barely met Young Master Bao's sharp gaze and told him all about today.

At the end of the talk, Li Guangxi said that Mr. Bao was all the Democratic Party Fang Bingsheng was too cunning, we were too anxious and did not calculate the total lottery. They incited the people and... something happened......"

"Too anxious? Not settled? You all work in factories, and your accounts will be difficult to calculate. The factories will be smashed by others in ambushing people?" Zheng Abao sneered, and then shouted in anger that you are not interested in underestimating the enemy or taking it upon yourself."

After saying that, he looked at the four people in front of him with his eyes hanging down and said, "You are going to do it? Make up for the loss today?"

All four of them lowered their heads, no one was there.

Zheng Abao laughed in anger and snorted with his nostrils, saying that Longchuan only produces waste like you except for stupid shrews and unruly people? No wonder he was beaten up by the Democratic Party and was a group of useless countrymen…….”

The powerful man was directly directly, and several candidates bit their teeth in pain, and their faces were twisted. In order to avoid being seen by those followers with ridiculed eyes, several of them lowered their heads deeply, causing the back of their necks to hurt.

Zhang Qijie clenched his teeth like a little bit, but his movements were different from others. After lowering his head and sweating for a while, he clenched his fists, then he raised his head, stared at Zheng Abao, and said loudly, "Mr. Bao, I have a way."

This is the highest tone sentence in this room filled with the breath of failure. The people in the room were stunned, and everyone was suddenly concentrated on him.

"Oh? Do you have any other way? Say." Young Master Bao raised his legs higher with a sarcastic expression, and the tip of his leather shoes jumped.

Zhang Qijie, under the gaze of several comrades-in-law, gritted his teeth and lifted his fist that had not been released to the height of his chest, as if he was about to swing it out at any time. His words were like a word between his teeth, jumping out one by one:

"Master Bao, we have fallen into the trap, and the situation is very unfavorable. But I can save my textile factory from making a good profit and the equipment factory is also advanced. I mortgage it to the bank. I estimate that I can get a loan of about 400,000 to 500,000 silver dollars. I use all of this 500,000 to buy my lottery."

Speaking of this, Zhang Qi's expression was like a swelling in his stomach, squeezing his whole face turned red like a date. When there was a hissing sound like a bellows, as if the boiling steam in his stomach leaked out from his mouth, he shouted:

"If I have a lottery record of more than 500,000 yuan by myself, the Democratic Party wants to defeat me, and all four people will need 2 million silver dollars. This is impossible. Our Liberal Party has at least consolidated a place. What do you think?"

After he said this, the room was silent.

These brothers Li Guangxi and Zheng Abao's subordinates had seen the great world. Everyone's mouths were so open that they could stuff an egg, and they looked at Zhang Qijie in amazement without any intention of closing.

Even Zheng Abao followed Zhang Qijie's story and the tip of his leather shoes stopped shaking, and then crossed his legs and put them down unconsciously. Finally, his mouth opened, and the look at Zhang Qijie was the look of a madman.

Everyone stared at Zhang Qijie, as if they were watching a crazy man

This person actually wants to mortgage the factory and buy a lottery of 500,000 yuan at a time

What is the difference between this and the bet on bankruptcy?

After all, Zheng Abao saw that the world was too big. 500,000 was only enough to open his mouth for three seconds. After three seconds, he shut up, crossed his legs and raised his legs again, pinched his fingers on his chin, looking at Zhang Qijie, who was blushing and sweating like blood, and said that the bank mortgaged asset loan, if it needed, it would have passed the election long ago if it could be approved."

Although it is no longer the ridicule and contempt he said just now.

Zhang Qijie seemed to have been thinking about this question for a long time. When Zheng Abao had a question, he immediately replied that the ** official is the presidency of the election? He can speed up the process. I think if it is a foreign bank, BNP Paribas, is not easy to work with, our Dasong Ocean Bank has a great chance. Even if it doesn't work, I can go to the Haijing Futong Money House Longchuan Branch to mortgage it. I am very familiar with their manager. 500,000 won't work, and 300,000 should be OK."

Zheng Abao didn't say anything. He stared at the firm Zhang Qijie, his palm blocked his mouth, and gasped in the cracks of his fingers.

Wang Yu's family had already come to their senses and turned around and shouted at Zhang Qijie, "Are you crazy? We are an election, why do you have to bet the factory? That factory is your hard work, why do you have to?"

Li Guangxi and Fan Linhui looked at each other and wanted to persuade him, but they both considered that Zhang Qijie did this, and although they were crazy, they would have the possibility of losing all their money, they would immediately suppress the Democratic Party. Who could have resisted 500,000? This was beneficial. As a result, the two of them stammered, looked at each other, and waited for each other, but no one said anything.

Zhang Qijie turned around and replied to Wang Yu Family, you don’t have to worry. I have considered that the more dangerous it is, the safer it is. They cannot have any room for counterattack against my raise. In Western poker, this is called chip advantage, killing the opponent’s call with big chips….”

"You don't have them? You are not that Fang Bingsheng's tricks are scary." Wang Yu's family stomped their feet and shouted. If you are finished, your factory will become someone else's."

"They definitely don't have a small county that won't be able to suppress me by millions. I'm definitely in the top four, so there's no danger," Zhang Qijie shouted.

Wang Yu's sweat was already in a steamer. He pointed at Zhang Qijie's nose and shouted, "We are elected members of parliament, not bet on life as MPs. You suddenly feel like crazy gamblers? You are the owner of a textile factory now. It is God's will. You should still run the factory with peace of mind. I don't have a good MPs, so it's worth gamble on life like this?"

Zheng Abao finally interrupted. He looked at Zhang Qijie and said that what Wang Yu family said was just a matter of elections, don’t make it a gambling life; and a member of parliament, you….”

Zhang Qijie seemed to have another person, this person was a gambler. He waved his hand and actually interrupted Zheng Abao's speech. He spread his arms towards Zheng Abao and called out my Master Bao. You just said rightly, Longchuan is the broken county town. It seems that the congressmen in the countryside do not have to gamble like me, but I want to ask, since it is such a broken place, small places elect the unworthy congressmen, and for you so many gods, giant crocodiles rushed in? The election is, I don't know,

I don’t know the benefits of parliamentarians, but I suddenly became famous all over the country for the election? To be honest, although there are train stations in this place and the crowds are very strong, it is difficult to find a common English-speaking glass person. First, he was the vice president of Song You Tie Electric, the richest man in Song Yu, and later, even the president of your company, rushed in one after another. Although I don’t, I feel that the value of this member of parliament this time is not something that money can measure. This chair is not something that is iron, but this chair is gold.

Listening to Zhang Qijie's generous speech, although Zheng Abao didn't say anything, his body was obviously shocked: this kid was the same, although not specific, but he felt through intuition that there was something worth paying here, and there was a lot of indirect evidence than him: this election was something His Majesty the Emperor cared for for some consideration.

He didn't say anything, and the candidates started arguing with each other again.

Fan Linhui was the most straightforward. He thought that Zhang Qijie would do this well, so he told Wang Yu’s family that Yu’s family, why should you care about Lao Zhang? Lao Zhang’s head is the best among us. He also said that it seems dangerous but not dangerous. Who can compete for him at 500,000 yuan? In the end, it’s all the capital and profits. Why do you have to think so much about Lao Zhang?”

Li Guangxi and Fan Linhui had the same idea, but they just stammered and said um...well...if Lao Zhang felt that it was OK...then maybe... maybe...then..."

Zhang Qijie looked at Wang Yu's family with his hips, and he had a faint intention of provoking and opposing people.

But Wang Yu's family ignored this, pointed at the three people and said, "I won't tell lies, you all." Today I will tell you that I have no money to give elections. It's not that I have no money in my factory, but that I don't have spare money to deal with the elections. Because I am a businessman, the election is just to respond to the emperor's call. I don't value the parliamentarians so much. Even the gold chair is not as good as the chair in the kingdom of heaven in the future..."

"Of course, I am also because God has not allowed it to be where we have come to this point today without God's will? Fang Bingsheng destroyed us a week before the election," Zhang Qijie retorted unwillingly.

Wang Yu's family was stunned for a moment, put away the Bible rhetoric she had to say, and directly asked Lao Zhang with Zhang Qijie's rebuttal, "You are so bankrupt and betting on lottery tickets, are you sure you are not for fame and fortune, but for the glory of God?" No mistakes will not skip the words.

Zhang Qijie widened his eyes and no longer refuted fiercely, because what Wang Yu family said was a severe accusation against people: John 5:44 How can you trust me if you receive glory from each other but do not seek glory from the only God?

Because Christians pay attention to living, everything is for glorifying God. When they wear new clothes, they feel that God gives them, and being beautiful is for glory to God. This is right. But if it is for the sake of looking good and fashionable, it is a sin.

Zhang Qijie did this, which can be explained as: he could be elected as a member of parliament for the glory of God without any money; but it can also be explained as: he fought for fame and fortune;

The behavior between the two is exactly the same, but the inner difference is not the case with others, because this is about inner motivation, but only Zhang Qijie is clear.

God is precisely the motivation for humans to judge each other, because people cannot understand the heart of another person. The theory of motivation and the theory of heart-killing are God's power to judge people. They only belong to God and cannot be usurped.

Faced with the questioning of the devout Christian of Wang Yu family, Zhang Qijie opened his mouth and wanted to refute it for a moment, but opened his mouth but did not speak out because he believed in God. He had been a Christian for a long time and really did not dare to deceive God.

And he didn't know whether he was a motive in his heart. He just saw the opportunity and was excited.

The room was silent again, only Zhang Qijie's mouth was opened wide and he was syllable.

At this time, Zheng Abao stood up from the sofa. Under the gaze of everyone, he turned around and walked around the sofa and walked to the door of the inner hall where he used it as the office. Then he turned around and looked at the people staring at him. He snapped his fingers and pointed at Zhang Qijie:

"You, who has big braids, come in. It's you."

After saying that, he pushed the door open and went in.
Chapter completed!
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