Chapter 481: I thought they were joking...
Joseph Ludill lives in Sugar City in southwest Houston. Sugar City is a very livable community in Houston. Because it is very popular among immigrants, the people are relatively mixed, with most outsiders, especially Asians. It is said that the number of Asians living here exceeds 34%.
Although it is known to be the most suitable small city in North America, most of them are for ordinary families. Most of the people living here are ordinary families with an annual income of only one million federal coins. Yes, ordinary families
The big guys usually rarely live in this place. Many people think that Joseph lives in this civilian land after he retires, and he is a show and proves to the world that he was a clean mayor when he was in power.
At this time, Old Joseph was like usual. After buying vegetables alone, he went home and began to record price fluctuations and the talk about life he heard during a walk.
In the past three years since he retired, he has not been idle every day. He collects the ideas of the middle and lower-level people in this community that best reflects the people's sentiment every day. He knows that only in such a place, if you spend more time looking, you can know what ordinary people really need and what are you dissatisfied with the present.
Now that the Internet is developed, private fundraising is a good way even without the support of large capital. Although there are people who support him now, the other party's conditions are somewhat inconsistent with his original intention of administration. If possible, he still doesn't want to trade too much with the capitalists who came into contact with him a few days ago.
Through the initial promotion and speeches, the results of the fundraising these days were very good, which seemed to be enough to support him in refusing some of his boss' deeper transactions. The facts proved that his efforts in the past three years have not been in vain.
Today he is busier than usual because he has to reorganize all the diary information he has lived in Tangcheng for years.
From tomorrow, he will move to the administrative district and devote himself to the election.
But when he came back, he saw a few uninvited guests!
When he first found someone in his family, he flashed a little surprise and a little panic in his eyes, thinking to himself whether it was the killer sent by the Hesri family without following the rules?
But the next second I feel it's unreasonable
This is not how political games are played. Everyone has a basic bottom line. If anyone can’t compete for votes and can send a killer to kill the opponent, how can this game be played? What votes do you want? Why don’t you compare yourself with whom’s private armed forces? Isn’t it better to compare yourself?
The North American voting has been developing for hundreds of years. Although it has been played with by capital giants, the basic rules are still to be said. Buying murder is the most despicable and least recognized method. After all, everyone is a physical body, and who doesn’t die with one shot? If they all use terrifying assassination, who can stand it?
Of course, there are officials who have been shot and killed, and even the president, but first of all, the one who is in power does not follow the rules.
If the capitalist helps you get the top position and you help the capitalist seek benefits, this is a transaction. If you don’t admit it later, then others can naturally use black means. In addition, anyone who uses such inferior means will be isolated. The Heathri family is very famous in Texas and will never do such things as killing chickens to keep warm.
Then if it weren't sent by political enemies, would it be a thief?
Old Joseph took a deep breath and walked slowly in. He was already sixty-five years old this year. It is definitely not a good choice to escape rashly at this age.
He walked into the living room and looked at the three people opposite him, two women and one man. Seeing that his skin was all Asian, he felt even more confused.
Many Asian immigrants in Sugar City, but their families who can immigrate are not bad, and there are few things like robbery. If there are a few black people here, he will be a little scared.
"Mist Joseph?" Wang Goudan asked in unskilled English.
Joseph was stunned when he heard this. The two Xiao Baicai next to him were also shocked by Gou Dan's English, and they both looked at her blankly.
Seeing everyone looking at her, Gou Dan felt even more nervous, and her pronunciation became more and more deformed, "Feed the black house mulberry cake todisusswith oil and spitting off evil spirits."
Xiao Baicai covered her face when she heard this and couldn't help but whisper: "Your oral level is still an English education student? Do you really want you after you graduate? Isn't it true that you have a job?"
"Cough" Wang Goudan blushed and said softly: "It's been a long time since I've been using it, I'm a little unfamiliar."
Liver Emperor: "You have nothing to do with being unfamiliar, right?"
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Old Joseph asked in fluent Chinese Chinese language when he saw everyone talking.
"You know how to speak Chinese?" Goudan said blankly.
Old Joseph smiled slightly. Seeing these children's stupid appearance, they should not be vicious people, maybe they are just here to do pranks. Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved and smiled: "I have been to the beautiful Xiamen in central China, where I have been an ambassador to foreign countries, and I have been there for two years."
"Look at me!" Xiao Baicai glared at Goudan with a grudge: "Two years, Chinese is sixty than Fujianese. I'm looking at you. What did you learn in college in four years?"
Dogdan: "Woo"
"Hey kids" Old Joseph clapped his hands and smiled, "Is there anything else? Old man, I'm very busy today is not Halloween, there's no candy to eat tricks and treats."
"Oh, and, I'll ask you something." Xiao Baicai turned around and asked curiously: "What are you doing to record these in your diary?" She pointed to the pile of diary next to her that she had opened.
She just looked at the things in her diary, which were all about some policies and everyone's feelings about this after the price changes. The diary records many people, including doctors, civil servants, programmers, chefs, and even some Mexican waiters who smuggled over the wall.
Old Joseph looked at the diary he had sorted out and frowned: "It is not a polite act to steal other people's things."
"It's better for the old man to answer the question." Xiao Baicai reached out and grabbed it slightly, and saw that the unclosed door behind Old Joseph slammed and closed it.
Seeing this, Old Joseph was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Extraordinary?"
Did you think it was wrong? These children are really killers? But although the Hesri family has some power, it still doesn't believe that they have extraordinary people.
Nowadays, all the extraordinary people in North America are in the hands of those big capitals. These small forces do not have the qualifications to afford to hire.
"Who are you?"—
"What did you say? Yunshan disciples came here?" On the other side, in the Huang family villa, Huang Chengde, who had returned from handling the matter, was shocked when he heard his son talking about this and asked quickly, "Where is the person?"
"I've said I'll help us solve the problem," Huang Shixin shrank his head and said with a slim head.
"What trouble?" Huang Chengde suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart when he heard this.
"Uh" Huang Shixin's head shrank deeper and said carefully: "I'm chatting with my cousin, so I've told you about the mayoral election that you have been having trouble recently. As a result, those disciples from Yunshan said they can help solve the problem."
"He and they said how to solve it?" Huang Chengde saw that his son's head was almost shrunk into his clothes and suddenly felt the ominous feeling in his heart became more and more serious.
"They asked Old Joseph's address"
"I" Huang Chengde choked in one breath and almost choked to death, but he still kept a little luck in his heart and asked, "Didn't you give the real address?"
"I thought they were joking," Huang Shixin immediately showed a mournful expression.
Bang!
Chapter completed!