I ran for president with scumbag money

Chapter 12 The Silent Majority

At the gas station, Binny and Charles changed hands, Charles became the driver again, and Binny held his laptop.

When Leon ate, Binny didn't eat anything, and had to seize the time to report back all the situations he had grasped so far.

"Currently there are a lot of boring messages on the research channel, and there is no content of nutritional value. Do you want to pay bonuses like this?" Binny asked succinctly.

Leon can also imagine that it is impossible to receive useful information as soon as he comes up. He doesn't care about useless content, but in order to make the website a positive channel in the future, what should be done is still to be done.

"Send," Leon replied, "whether it's scolding me or boring content, all rewards and thank you messages will be distributed equally, anyway, the money is not ours."

Only when Qianjin buys a horse bone can a Maxima be delivered to the door, even though most of the first batch of netizens who entered did not even count as "horse bones".

Binny executed it immediately, and then said: "The advertising has also begun to get a response."

In fact, when Leon held the press conference, the users of the live broadcast app had become the first audience to see the campaign advertisements. This venue had the largest traffic and was also the easiest to upload.

Once Leon's 5-minute DV was processed, it was immediately sent to the short video website. After a dirty deal, it firmly dominated the headlines, with his smile on the cover.

Subsequently, Internet users became the second batch of viewers to see the video.

When they open the video app and decide to watch Lei dramas, football games or anime, the originally 2-minute-long video advertisement is no longer XX mineral water or XX brand cars, nor is it a clip of an entertainment program, but a handsome man. , handsome young man.

"Where is this star?"

"Such a big deal? Doesn't it seem that there are no works yet, is it KCL Group's prize?"

"Look clearly, he is not a celebrity, but a campaign."

"Wait? A campaign for what? A campaign for what?"

"Music is so brainwashing hahaha, who sang it?"

"I want to be the representative of state A just because of my face? Is this era crazy?"

……

After the press conference, Leon's campaign ad climbed to the bottom of the social media search list.

Even in forums where middle and high-level intellectuals gathered like Xhu and Today Xtiao, questions such as "how to view Leon's behavior of barging Kenan at the press conference" began to appear.

But there were not many responses. Some people thought that Leon was just a "jumping clown", some people thought that Leon was hyping up, and some people held the mentality of "let the bullets fly for a while" and took the attitude of a bystander. state of mind to speak.

"Binney, don't bother with the Internet anymore." Leon shook his head, stretched out his hand to close the notebook on Binny's lap, and said, "They are not currently my targets."

Without hesitation, Binny revealed a bunch of data: "State A has a population of around 56 this year, and netizens account for 15.00% of it. In previous years, those who actively participated in elections were all from netizens..."

"I know." Leon nodded, and said, "But there are still those 70.00% five people—except for minors and adults deprived of voting rights—they are the majority."

Binny paused and asked, "Is this why you are willing to offend the capital?"

Before starting to canvass votes, he offended the biggest competitor, Kenan, the Hawk family behind him.

The Hawke family has been entrenched in state A for a long time, and there are layers of favors and nepotism, like layers of spider webs covering the sky of state A.

It can be said that from the moment the press conference ends, no company or individual in State A is willing to invest even a penny in Leon's campaign.

"I also have selfish intentions," Leon said, "It is undeniable that for topical matters, netizens must have the highest participation rate, because they dance the most. But in fact, many people, more people are unwilling. Those who don’t know how to use it, or don’t even know that they still have the right to express themselves, they are the vulnerable group, they are the ‘silent majority’, and they are the ones we want to win over.”

"What you said at the press conference is that you are expressing an attitude towards these people?"

Leon nodded.

Binny was silent for a moment, then sighed: "The bottom route is difficult."

Leon smiled: "Difficult, of course, as difficult as reaching the sky, but if it is something that can be done easily, how can it be your turn to do it?"

At the beginning, Leon was also very entangled, what kind of path should he choose as his campaign method?Should we cater to capital for success?

In capitalist countries, the situation of power and capital being one and the same is particularly serious and cannot be separated at all. Giving up capital to run for election is equivalent to breaking one's own legs the day before running a marathon!

But when he stood at the press conference, everything suddenly became logical, and all the cells in his body were telling him: Yes, this is the way he wants to go.

"It may be due to my personality. I would rather not look at the result than perfunctory the process." Leon said, "I don't pay attention to the process just for the sake of success. Even if the result is obtained, it is meaningless."

Binny rubbed his brows and said with a wry smile, "You may have been born in the wrong era, or came to the wrong country."

"Now that you have been born, you might as well try to bring back the views you want to support in your heart." Leon said with a smile, "So, as campaigners, what we need to lobby in the future is not financial support, but people's hearts."

"It's more difficult to get people to talk to each other than to get them to pay." Binny said, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and handed it to Leon, still joking with his unique voice, "Please give us a raise, boss."

Leon picked up a cigarette, smiled without saying a word.

Binny didn't expect to get a response either. He turned on the computer, and after one operation, he drafted a new campaign plan, which had already made the worst plan: abandoning capital.

"I originally wanted to lobby some businessmen and politicians and sacrifice some positions to get funding." Binney said calmly, "But since we decided to go to the grassroots, we will go to the grassroots to talk."

"Oh?"

Leon didn't expect Binny to change his route so quickly.

According to Leon's original thinking, as a collaborator and leader, he not only changed the plan temporarily, but also didn't discuss it with his staff. All kinds of operations seemed to be deliberately trying to make Binny unable to cope.

He was already ready to be "kindly" greeted by the furious Binny, but he didn't expect that the other party still looked as if his face had collapsed.

If Binny hadn't repeatedly confirmed Leon's intentions before, and expressed his approval through the salary increase joke, Leon would really have thought that the other party was going to abandon him and run away, so he would act as if it had nothing to do with him.

Leon couldn't help asking curiously: "Who did you think of looking for?"

"Union," Binny said.

"Workers union?" Leon was shocked.

Binny nodded, took out a lighter from his pocket, lit a cigarette for Leon, and said affirmatively: "Considering the current situation, this is an easier choice."

Leon's head buzzed, staring at the serious Binny, he poked the system in his heart: "Damn it, Binny! ——Isn't this person also time-traveling?"

System: "No, he's not, he hasn't."

"The Workers' Union has come out, and you still tell me that he doesn't wear it?" Leon complained.

System: "Really not. But since 'wearing' is mentioned, you should have the consciousness of a traverser, right? You must know that your task is to take revenge on Scum Gong, take revenge on Scum Gong, take revenge on Scum Gong!——so you plan to When will you see Slag Gong?"

"Since it's revenge, of course we have to wait for him to beg me." Leon said perfunctorily, "Okay, there is an introductory note, let's retreat without incident."

System: "...Your sun."

At this time, Binny turned the computer screen around, pointed at the densely packed forms and news pages with the mouse, and said, "Just now I made an appointment with three general representatives of the trade union, and they agreed to have some discussions with us. Now I will tell you about A State union status."

Leon squinted his eyes, and exhaled: "Three——Okay, whatever you say is what you say."

Binny glanced at him with some doubts, and continued to make a clear statement based on the information on the Internet.

……

George sat in his office, moving his body impatiently.

Martin sat on the seat to his left, laughing while watching a short video on his phone.

George, as a younger generation, actually despises this kind of middle-aged man who openly plays vulgar brainwashing short video music and laughs at the mentally handicapped content. He thinks that this kind of person has no thought and imagination, and has no future. This proves the old saying "some people live, but they are dead".

But Sam, sitting on George's right, looked even more dangerous. He kept coughing and spitting, and looked dying, as if he was really "dying."

The feeling of the attack of this illness made George restless, for fear that in the next second, the old man would fall to the ground and die, and he and Martin would be blackmailed by the old man's relatives.

George has deeply regretted it, not only because of the existence of these two people, but also because of the waiting he is doing.

Before coming, his colleagues told him very clearly that according to the previous history, there is only one reason for candidates to seek labor unions, and that is to buy votes.

At the same time, they also gave George a minimum standard: 300 yuan per vote.

George just felt that this was completely wrong and not what he wanted to do at all, but his colleagues also made it very clear that whether you want it or not, it is not very useful. The candidates only care about our votes, and we only care about his. money.

……

When Leon walked into this office, what he saw at a glance was a young man with a weird expression, a middle-aged man who was busy turning off his mobile phone, and an old man who was coughing desperately and felt that half of his body was going to be buried in the ground.

At the same time, he also remembered Binny's reminder before: "...I couldn't explain it clearly when I contacted them, so I pretended that we were also here to buy tickets - first trick them over."

These three people seem to be three different types at first glance, and their personalities, hobbies, and life experiences have nothing in common. Leon has to get the favorability of three people at the same time-it seems much more difficult than playing GALGAME.

Out of politeness, the three stood up to welcome him, and Leon also walked over with a smile.

The author has something to say: there is a reason for me to write these three, there is really no metaphor - please see my desire to survive orz

Thank you for not wanting to get out of bed and throw mines, thank you for your encouragement

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