"Oh, by the way, you can fill these copies for Zhong Erzai and the others." Yi Cheng took out four more party certificates and a stack of documents from the official document box.

"What is this?" Fang Bingsheng asked in confusion.

"It's too urgent. The four of them have not filled in the party certificates, they are all blank. They are just going to have a big fight with Brother Fang now, so they will be considered you if they join the party! You fill out the recommendation form for them and then mail it back to Mr. Zhong." Yi Cheng explained with a smile.

Fang Bingsheng quickly said politely: "Mr. Yi Cheng, what kind of person is our side? Can you be the recommended person for the four elites of your guild? Are there any better candidates? For example, Boss Wang of Longchuan Western Pharmaceutical Guild?"

Yi Cheng smiled and said, "Why are we polite? We are all engaged in Western learning, right? Brother Fang, you are an elite of Western learning. It's good to take good care of the lower-level managers of our guild. This is what our official supervisors and business enterprises are all together."

"Thut! It's so troublesome! I even want me to recommend those four big idiots." Fang Bingsheng smiled on his face, but cursed helplessly. At this time, he looked through the four party certificates printed with "The Toad toad" in his hand and suddenly asked: "Ah? The numbers of the four of them are 101, 102, 103, 104. There is no order, and one hundred people have been skipped!"

Yi Cheng hummed with a little contempt in his nose and said, "The four Longchuan people are lucky. They happened to encounter the first urban election of our Democratic Party. But their strength is there, they are the locals in small counties. Haha, how can they get into the top 100 numbers of the Democratic Party? This is also my troublesome place. I have been too busy recently, just recruiting our great Song heroes and elites everywhere to join the party. I just founded, and no one knows it very well, and we ourselves are not very clear. Some idiots don't want to join the party. They have to try their best to explain to them that we are not a cult church, but a secular political party, and we are the Democratic Party learned from the West."

"The code of the party certificate of emotion depends on the order of power and wealth?" Fang Bingsheng suddenly realized that he was actually a 011 number. If the Democratic Party becomes prosperous, he can take the party certificate and sway around when he goes out in the future - showing off his awesomeness.

Yi Cheng said: "Look, our Democratic Party Certificate Code is three, which means that we can recruit 1,000 party members to death. Mr. Zhong Jialiang said that we must capture all the rich people from the Song Dynasty and the elites of the court in one place! How many such elites are there in the Song Dynasty? How many hundreds of people are? In other words, our Democratic Party has a bright future in the future. No matter what other things, just look at how strong our party members are. Therefore, we must strictly enforce the standards of joining the party, and don't want to break the blame. In two years, we must ask others to recommend him to join the party!"

Fang Bingsheng nodded, feeling very helpful: Zhong Jialiang did this to build a rich club. If he could really create a group of so-called "private officials who are the people" out, the Democratic Party is indeed quite promising.

Since he felt comfortable, he was concerned about doing things. He took Yi Cheng's recommendation application form to him and looked carefully. He found that the first requirement above was "Party members must be familiar with and strictly abide by the Party Constitution..."

"Where is the Party Constitution?" Fang Bingsheng turned and turned and found the important "Democratic Party Constitution" in a few pages in his hand, and asked Yi Cheng.

Yi Cheng curled his lips and said, "Not yet."

"No? Isn't it so familiar?" Fang Bingsheng was shocked.

Yi Cheng shook his head and said, "You also know that our Song State is doing things in a decisive manner and seeking speed. As for the others, we should learn while doing it. Our Democratic Party was established too quickly, so the Party Constitution is still being drafted. Not only are we drafted, but we also have to let the emperor read it. He said that he would help us revise it. For example, His Majesty said that the 'being of the people' must be mentioned this, because if it is not mentioned this, no one in East Asia understands what the Democratic Party's democracy is. But it only applies to those who have not taken any responsibilities clearly in the past ten or twenty years, and will scold him later in life, so we must use Western learning to explain this 'being of the people', leaving a big backdoor for ourselves."

Fang Bingsheng nodded and said, "I understand. I will complete the recommendation form as soon as possible to make the four Longchuan Guizhou gentlemen become qualified party members."

Yi Cheng nodded, opened the official document box and took out a piece of paper from it and handed it to Fang Bingsheng. Fang Bingsheng looked down and saw that although it was full of Arabic numerals and simplified Chinese characters, his eyes lit up, and anyone who saw a large check would light up.

A check of 2,000 yuan.

"For our friendship, your railway company originally wanted to take charge of the campaign fee. Thank you very much. But now the situation has changed a little, and Longchuan is more important. For the sake of safe period, Mr. Zhong asked me to give you another 2,000 yuan as the campaign expenses and your personal reward." Yi Cheng said.

Fang Bingsheng immediately laughed, smiled sincerely, and then immediately covered up, saying he was too polite.

This means that Zhong Jialiang gave him two thousand yuan, and he would give him more money and get more money. If it wasn't enough, it would be different; but if Fang Bingsheng spent less money himself, the money saved would be his own.

For example, Fang Bingsheng himself spent only 1,000 yuan, so the remaining 1,000 oceans belong to him.

It turned out that he received 2,000 yuan from the company. Now, with the additional 2,000 yuan that Zhong Jialiang has added, that is 4,000 yuan in campaign funds. The target is just a small county town as big as sesame seeds. How could he fail? Fang Bingsheng was so excited that his cheeks turned red, and he felt that he was going to make a surprise fortune this time.

Yi Cheng saw Fang Bingsheng's psychological changes. He smiled and patted Fang Bingsheng on the shoulder and said, "Money is not a problem, but Brother Fang must ensure that all four of my party members are elected and a good start for the establishment of the Democratic Party. This is what Mr. Zhong Jialiang told him. In addition, if Brother Fang is planning in Longchuan and we are very satisfied, our Songshang Bank will subscribe to 500,000 railway bonds. We have already informed your company's boss Mr. Weng."

After saying that, Fang Bingsheng's face disappeared, but his whole body shook. This was a threat!

Although the Song Dynasty was full of money, even a copper slit would not be given to you in vain. Any piece of ocean needs to be used to sweat, hard work but hard to earn it back, even blood and life.

After collecting the money, Fang Bingsheng not only wanted to ensure that all the four people in Longchuan were selected, but also took on the responsibility of his own railway company because of this matter. It can be imagined that if Zhong Jialiang is not satisfied, he will make the 500,000 yuan. Weng Jianguang dared to chop off his fingers and apologize to Zhong Jialiang.

Thinking of the changes in the election rules this time: from a double-election to a direct election, the purchase of ticket monitors may be very slim, Fang Bingsheng's forehead was sweating, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I will do my best!"

"It's not about doing your best, it's about success. The Democratic Party participated in the first election." Yi Cheng said softly, but his tone was as hard as steel, and there is no doubt or refutation.

Fang Bingsheng took a deep breath, glanced at the check, turned his head and asked, "Apart from the changes in the election rules I mentioned in the letter, what other strategies does the emperor have? Can you tell me first, I am so adaptable?"

"The emperor has a strategy 100%. "Yi Cheng nodded and spoke more slowly, as if every word was a pearl particle spitting out of his mouth, smashing the silver plate.

"What is that?" Fang Bingsheng asked anxiously.

Yi Cheng was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said, "It's not clear yet. If we know, we will definitely notify you immediately!"

"Why are you not sure?" Fang Bingsheng shouted, shaking the stack of party certificates in his hand, his tone was a little anxious: "If the election is so important, it will be the fifth prayer of the whole nation. Why do such a big thing have to be disturbed, right?"

Yi Cheng sighed and said, "This is the so-called 'unpredictable emperor', not to mention that it is our smart emperor who is connected with Chinese and Western styles. You can't guess what he does. He often refers to the east and west. Two unrelated things will be surrounded by them, and then they all come according to his intentions. Who can predict who a certain policy will deal with? However, at this time, there is absolutely no major strategy and major policy changes in his direct election, so you can be at ease."

When talking about "safety", Fang Bingsheng finally saw Yi Cheng's eyes flashing with a trace of deceit. He suddenly realized: This time, Zhong Jialiang was obviously not sure what the emperor was going to do, and he didn't want to give up the benefits he got, so he just took the thunder with himself! Anyway, he was not his person, and even if he was blind, he would not feel sorry for him! Moreover, in the future election, he also understood what the emperor wanted to do and learned new things along the way.

No wonder it’s so easy to give money!

But at this point, Fang Bingsheng had no other choice: Who made the railway company want to make money from Zhong Jialiang?

So Fang Bingsheng nodded and admitted that no matter what difficulties he faced, he had to do a big fight this time and must succeed. Didn’t he do things like this before in the railway company?

Seeing that Fang Bingsheng was about to come to the fore, Yi Cheng felt that his task had been completed, and asked with a smile: "If Brother Fang has any difficulties, you can propose it to me now. We will work hard to do it for you. We are all like-minded comrades now, even closer than comrades in the same church."

Fang Bingsheng thought for a while and said, "But now if the court's policies become stricter, we have to start. This time I planned to take the upper level route and deal with county magistrate Liu Guojian so that he could help when necessary, and he had already given him five hundred oceans."

Yi Cheng nodded and said, "From our performance in Shaoguan, if you weren't smart, the local chief might have caused us trouble. Liu Guojian, right? Although there are many factions within the court now and some big names are not up to date, it is always easy to deal with for a county magistrate. Tell me what his background is. I will go back to find the relationship in the court and say hello to him. Let's work together to get the county magistrate done first."

After talking to Fang Bingsheng about Liu Guojian's details, Yi Cheng seemed to remember something, and smiled and said, "By the way. There is a Russian circus that has already booked you. I will come to Beijing for two weeks next week, which will definitely make this small county town dumb. Find a good venue and contact the newspapers. Anyway, it's lively, so that the newspapers across the country are covered with "Democratic Party". In addition, if you need any assistance, tell us directly, and give it to you directly. If you want funds to flow, just go to the account of the Longchuan Western Medicine Guild."

After saying that, he actually stood up, tidied up his clothes, picked up the official box and left.

"Where are you going?" Fang Bingsheng stood up in amazement.

"I'll go back to the capital." Yi Cheng said with a smile.

"What? Are you going back now? You're only staying in Longchuan for two hours? At least you have a meal?" Fang Bingsheng shouted.

Yi Cheng took off the hat from the clothes rack and put it on, pulled out the civilized stick and put it on his arm. Then he turned his head and smiled, "Where do I have time? How many things are waiting for me in the capital? The Democratic Party has just been established. But your business is too important. Boss Zhong asked me to come and see you and make it clear. Brother Fang, do it well, this is a great era, and you and I have to leave a name in history."
Chapter completed!