I ran for president with scumbag money

Leon held the hot dog in his hands, breathed out the heat, and bit it down, almost scalding his tongue. The hot sauce overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He wiped it casually, met Binny's gaze, smiled, and took a bite from his pocket. Take out the handkerchief.

"Can I use this head office?" He said helplessly.

This is still the cartoon style that Binny gave him before.

"I didn't say anything." Binny smiled, "Everyone has their own habits."

It was a bit cold on the street, the wind blowing the leaves kept blowing past, Leon sat down on the bench under the street lamp, his mind was very confused, thinking about Isabella's current affairs for a while, thinking about the system problems for a while, and today's troubles So embarrassing, what will happen to tomorrow's report.

Binny sat down beside him, and the shoulders of the two were touching. The other party did not break his promise, and took out the lighter to signal Leon to take a cigarette.

Instead, Leon paused his hands and said, "You never seem to stop me from smoking."

"Ok?"

"Smoking is bad for your health." Leon said jokingly.

He didn't know why he suddenly brought up this topic, this kind of "why don't you know how to control me"... It sounded a bit like a baby, and he wanted to bury himself after he finished speaking: "cough, it's okay."

Binny turned his head, looked at him gently, and repeated: "Everyone has everyone's habits."

It is because your cooperation is too high that I always suspect that you are not a real person.Leon secretly cursed.

But after thinking about it, when the degree of cooperation is high, Binny is not the only one. Whoever is on his side doesn't seem to stand in line for no reason. When Leon doesn't know where his advantage is, They came to him with the necessary things, and no matter what they said, they mainly focused on helping him. Is this another kind of control?

"So you respect me?" he repeated.

"Or I can help you quit smoking." Binny continued the conversation calmly.

Leon laughed dryly: "That's meaningless."

Suddenly, a shout came from the hot dog cart: "Go away!"

They turned their heads and saw a young man in ragged clothes, dragging heavy steps, walking slowly around the trolley like a zombie, and staggering over. After seeing that there were already two people on the bench, he was stunned. He wrapped up his coat and sat on the ground by the street lamp.

Leon stood up, walked to the trolley and bought two more hot dogs, then he walked to the street lamp, squatted down, handed the wrapped hot dogs to the other party, and said politely: "Please."

The young man looked at him and tightly wrapped his clothes in vigilance: "What do you want?"

"need nothing."

Before the words fell, the other party grabbed the food, unwrapped the wrapping paper and started to devour it.

Leon simply sat on the ground next to him, and when the young man finished swallowing, he asked lazily: "Unlucky, huh?"

The young man smiled wryly: "It's better to say it's too bad luck."

Binny also came over, holding three cans of beer just bought from the vending machine, and gave them to them.

After eating and drinking, the young man put down his guard, and after Leon gave him the cigarettes in the cigarette case and lit them with a lighter, he already knew everything about the two strangers, and he had nothing to say.

The three of them sat side by side on the bench, just enough space.

"Thank you." The young man looked at them goodbye and said.

"Everyone is unlucky sometimes." Leon said, "Don't take it to heart."

"I know you." The young man grinned, "I saw you on TV, Leon Morton, the representative of State A."

Leon stared blankly, a little surprised.

"Just a reminder, I'm not someone who can be bought by small favors." The young man continued to gnaw on the remaining hot dog, and said vaguely, "You want me to vote, and I am not eligible to vote. A few hours ago, I just found out that my credits have been squandered."

"Why are you?"

"Loan." The young man coughed twice and took a sip of the beer in his hand. "To be precise, my parents borrowed a large sum of money from a friend and pledged it in my name. They couldn't pay back the money. I sued, and I couldn't pay it back, so the account was frozen."

There was a pained expression on his face when he couldn't say anything.

The story of Connie Shi is similar to that of thousands of bankrupts in Silicon Sea. After the loan appeared, the parents wanted to borrow money to start a business.

In order to plug the leak, Connie had no choice but to continue to borrow money to make money, but the money flowed through his fingers like water. Every month when his salary was paid, once he didn’t see it, he had to distribute it to various creditors, whether it was an individual or someone else. But the platform, and the bank.

And he has to pay for himself.

The endless debts seemed to be endless, and he couldn't raise them all at once, so he simply gave up. Life was enough when he was tight, and he indulged for a month, which added another five thousand to the debt. Originally relying on loans and dead wages to maintain staff, the capital chain was accidentally broken.

Until the debts piled up and he couldn't find enough work to cover them, and he couldn't beg on the street, although he had some pneumonia, but among others, he was a healthy person, and no one would give him money, There is no such thing as a thief, not to mention that thieves also have territorial divisions.

To rent a house, you must have a proof of residence. The house was mortgaged when his parents were young.

"It's a good thing they can go back to their hometown," Connie said with a wry smile, "What about me? I have no choice but to wander and lie to them that I can find a way out. In fact, if I didn't meet you today, I would have to go to a nightclub to register. There are not many people there. "

He took a deep breath of cigarettes and leaned back on the chair: "Tell me, when everyone sings praises to the Silicon Sea, as if there are endless gold hidden here, who knows that there are also poor people here?"

President Kendi was sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone. On the screen, a high-nosed, melon-seeded anchor looked like an Internet celebrity anchor dressed as an anime character, and said some witty words to the online audience.

Kendi gave her a reward of [-]. During the live broadcast, the host was so excited that he burst out with witty words, and all kinds of rainbow farts came out endlessly, complimenting the "local tyrant" from the beginning to the end when he suddenly appeared, as if he couldn't wait to crawl over Thank you in person.

Kendy threw the phone on the sofa: "How old are you still playing this, is it interesting?"

"It's very interesting." Pax said with a grin and a nice smile.

In Kendi's heart, he always felt that General Gesun was a serious man. He was not close to women or men, and he didn't like smoking and drinking. In fact, this kind of man sometimes made Kendi feel hairy, after all, the opponent was the military. Boss, his unfathomable appearance really makes him look very uncomfortable.

But let’s not obey, since he became president, Gessen and him have met only a handful of times, and when he acted as the middleman, it was Gessen’s deputy, not to mention the indecisive former adjutant Pax.

Pax is a person with distinct shortcomings and advantages, and even the disadvantages outweigh the advantages in terms of vulgar tastes.

This made Kendy unknowingly much easier, after all, he understood the thoughts and measurements of this kind of people.

Pax picked up the phone again, tipped two thousand at will, and said, "You have a meeting with Hines and the others."

It's not even a question.

This made Kennedy furious. How unfree is he as a president?Still, he swallowed his anger and replied: "They asked me to help promote a certain project."

"project?"

"Chloe Company."

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

"That's a shell company!"

Pax stopped his hands for a while, turned his eyes and looked at Kendy: "Empty shell?"

Kendy raised his hand, pinched the bridge of his nose, and said heavily: "We must transfer the economic pressure. Since new projects are not expected, there is only another way."

"War." Pax's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "You finally figured it out."

yes.Figured out.Kendy thought bitterly.

"Mr. Pikes, you know? I used to hate war." Kendy raised his eyes, looked at the photo frame on the table, and said sadly, "I still remember when I was elected president, I said the speech, I said the country In a tense situation, I will do my best to avoid war and let the people continue to live in peace. Now, I have not retired from the political arena, and my speeches are not counted."

After he became president, he realized that campaign words are the most unreliable thing.

That majority is the unification of all interested parties, and the wording speaks after the beautiful packaging.

"It's normal. Many presidents can't guarantee to fully fulfill their promises when they came to power." Parkes said lightly, "Don't worry about it, it's just an inevitable operating mechanism."

The essence of capital is value-added, and the means are exploitation and plundering. It doesn't matter whether you exploit your own people first, then plunder your opponents, or switch the order, but an economic crisis will always break out, and then enter the cycle again.

Now that there is a crisis in country O, using war and provoking crises in neighboring countries to absorb the wealth of other countries is the normal way to deal with it.

His boss, Gesun, has been pursuing this idea for a long time. When wars are used to transfer conflicts within the country, let it erupt outside. When the Great Depression comes with the war and affects the entire country and the world, it is the best time for Gesun to lead his troops to force his position. Chance.

He looked at the screen. The 3000 yuan was quickly submerged in piles of rich people who swiped the screen, and he couldn’t even hear a splash. Now the top rich man on the rich list is a veteran playing live broadcast, and the amount of rewards has accumulated to Seventy thousand, the anchor must be going crazy with joy today.

"Hehe, the operating mechanism..." Kendi smiled wryly, "Is it after destroying one's own country, and then expanding and plundering through war?"

"Plundering?" Pax frowned, "Are you overthinking it? Mr. Kendy, we rely on the power of the People's Republic of China. They are the ones who are plundering. We just follow behind to pick up some leftovers to eat. Can we still eat if we are full?" I don’t know. In fact, I hope that after Hines leaves, one or a group of more cunning businessmen can be produced through the war. He can resell weapons and drugs, as long as he can attract funds from abroad.”

"You seem to be talking about Edson in State B," Kendy interjected.

Pax paused, and smiled: "Oh, has anyone done this? There are still many capable people in Country X. If that's the case, why should you be so dejected."

"This is probably the reason why Morton's every speech can bring a huge response. The public is tired of hearing those outdated voices packaged by capital. As long as there is a voice that does not sound at the same time, no matter whether the other party is capable or not, they will all applaud. ’ said Kendy darkly.

"Morton?" Pax curled his lips. "That political speculator? I hope he can get on the president's chair. If he can't fulfill it, all his speeches will turn into jokes when he is teased."

"I just want someone to take over as soon as possible." Kendy sighed and said, "Maybe I should make some big news, such as office sex news, or secretly supporting heretics in state B to do things, or shipwreck sacrifices, etc. Let the people quickly impeach me."

When he realized that his words were inappropriate, he immediately added: "This is just a joke."

"Is there any voice in this room?" Pax plucked his ears, leaned on the sofa, and said lazily, "I didn't hear anything except the singing of the host."