Chapter 171 Election
"Today is the first day of the election, and we are in the city of CA."
A female reporter looked at the pedestrians on the road with a smile, and she directly grabbed a man and asked.
"Sir, who will you vote for today, MZD or GHD?"
The man was stunned, and then smiled.
"I have already voted."
The female reporter asked.
"Who did you vote for?"
"I voted for Congressman Tommy of GJD."
The female reporter looked embarrassed.
"Then sir, what attracted you to Councilman Tommy? Do you think he can really do something for our country?"
"Future? What should I consider? Why should I consider it? What does it have to do with me? MZD and GHD have been in power for so long. What have they done? I haven't had a bad day since I was 10 years old. The economy is getting worse and worse. The situation is getting worse and worse. You still have to receive your salary for next month, but you have earned more by working in the slums for a few days."
"Why?"
"Does Xiaojia think that some of GHD's strategies are ineffective?"
At this time, some flying cars quickly landed under the lawn of the white dome house in the center of WA. Di Ge got in the car directly and walked over with the former and current president. I hugged Di Ge in distress.
"Sister, is he considering the future? MZD and GHD have proposed few unconstructive proposals about the future for Xiaojia."
The man looked furious.
At this time, outside the hotel where Wen An was, I quietly held the wine glass, and Selena beside me smiled bitterly.
"You are not saying small things, because you haven't thought about it very well. If you want the whole country to be bad, you must start with capital. We have to spit out some things and return them to the people of that country."
"But the strategies proposed by MZD and GHD are more in line with the future of this country. Sir, I think you, as a citizen, have to consider the future..."
The man laughed.
At this time, fewer and fewer people left the venue, and the candidates slowed down. I shouted.
Although MZD has not yet adjusted its strategy slowly, it has formulated strategies that make the people feel at ease along with what Di Ge said, but now those strategies have failed.
The male reporter smiled awkwardly, and the woman said angrily.
"Honey, congratulations to him."
Everyone nodded, because what Di Ge said was correct, and now the small families outside the faction did not hesitate to support Wen An.
The evening parties of MZD and GHD were short, and there were too few people who had not left the scene.
"You just want a clearer division of labor."
"Does Xiaojia really intend to hand over the future of that country to this kind of people from the bottom? Is there any..."
Wen An said, and a group of people went upstairs in a mighty manner. A few reporters who had been waiting outside the small hall came over. Before the security guards separated us, Wen An smiled at the reporters.
Di Ge announced the list of the cabinet, and everyone present was on the list. At this time, a congressman stood up and said.
"Sir, don't you consider MZD and GHD? Although Congressman Tommy did a little good, these things are not enough to change the country."
"Mr. Wilson, we can't end the handover work now, is there a problem?"
"It's bad for us to go directly to WA. After all, it will take a long time for us to move in directly."
The boss of the media company where the male reporter works has not warned us lightly that we must help promote the two factions on the street, the male reporter asked.
The man shook his head.
"You have been dealing with businessmen for many years. Is there anyone more suitable than you in the cabinet? In addition to contacting other factions, you hope that Xiaojia can work as hard as possible. And you will become president, so you must fulfill some promises and do what you can."
Digo showed his anger, and the reporters calmed down. Although the interview was played, it was cut off very slowly.
"Everyone is confused about the situation behind the eyes. Do you still think MZD..."
Wen Anbin covered his mouth in astonishment, and Wen An said with a smile.
The reporter asked, and the woman laughed.
The male reporter looked at the woman who left, and people around were talking about it. The male reporter was in the know.
"Are they really going to hand over the country to an inexperienced lunatic?"
"I don't care what the country is like, it doesn't matter."
Wen An held the flowers and the gifts, Selena smiled awkwardly, and Digo did not get up, but sat under the chair.
Many people left with a smile, and the male reporter saw a man with rough makeup coming over, and he hurried over to ask.
"You hope that you can listen to you, but they don't. The future president can only come from your faction, not from my faction."
Everyone had a blank expression on their faces, and there was no hope. It was not even 7 o'clock in the evening, and the first day's voting results would be announced soon. Everyone was watching the news channel quietly.
Outside the screen, the MZD candidate called outside a baseball field.
The man was about to leave, and the female reporter asked hurriedly.
"Congratulations to him, Senator Wen An."
Wilson nodded.
The male reporter smiled awkwardly.
"Please be rational, everyone. I used dirty means to confuse their minds. My actions will only make that country more exciting."
"Who did they vote for?"
Time passed by minute by minute. At 11 o'clock, the streets were full of people holding banners in support of Digo. We were in a frenzy, and the media also began to report seriously.
Wen An laughed.
"Mr. Wen Anbin, congratulations to them."
"It's useful to say anything. That country is now rotten from top to bottom. You just want to complete the handover with the post-president as quickly as possible, and then finish rectifying everything in that country."
"Let's go, everyone, go upstairs."
Digo said that he was going to leave, but the reporters still chased him and asked.
"There is no list of cabinet members yet."
"You think Senator Digo is a very unattractive woman, I am irresponsible."
Many people were cheering at the scene, but only in the back row. No one was going to leave at this time. The reporters on the sidelines hurried over to interview. The people who left the scene immediately changed the results of the votes and gave them directly to Digo.
Tommy said gloomily, Digo stood up and shook hands with me. Before the core members of the faction retreated, Digo closed the door.
A small group of MZD members around us were discussing loudly. Looking at the current polls, we felt that we had a chance to turn the tide. After that, our few comments criticizing Diego were all criticized by a small number of people.
Diego had not foreseen such a result seven months later, but all those opportunities came from Gene. He must have had no contact with Gene. Diego was determined. My path would be cut off before I agreed to become the governor of CA. I could only go up in a daze all my life.
Diego smiled with a sad look in his eyes.
Everyone stood up. Now we have no need to worry at all. The future belongs to our GJD. We don’t have it. It has taken everything, and Diego has received such a support rate, which is unprecedented.
The reporters are no longer interviewing anything, because the vote rate has not determined everything. We all know that the situation has been determined, and it is meaningless for my faction to do anything.
The MZD candidate who was still shouting was shouting at the top of his lungs. My original support rate was over 33%, but now I am afraid 10% is enough. After that, I criticized Digo's few things. Now everyone feels that the United States of America is going to change.
Digo said, and everyone looked at Digo in confusion. That cabinet was also wrong. It was mainly to negotiate with various businessmen about some national systems and other issues.
The eyes of the people around him made the candidate calm down. At this time, the sound of a tsunami came over. A few people threw away their hats and turned around and left. Outside the small baseball field, only a few thousand people were left.
"Senator Digo, is he going to announce the future strategy for national construction or other aspects?"
As for the GJD, is there any media reporting it?
Wen An was also very satisfied with the arrangement. No one proposed to celebrate at this time. Digo shook his head.
At this time, the MZD candidate shouted outside the small screen.
Many people nodded and laughed. The cabinet is the place with the most money. Those of us present will soon be able to multiply the money in our pockets.
"Sister, who did he vote for?"
It was not even 3 o'clock in the morning. Many people felt scared. The election lasted for eight days. It was only the first day. Many factions did not know what the final result would be.
"Of course it was Senator Digo."
The microphone in the hand of the MZD candidate fell. I kicked the chair next to me angrily. The people around me came to hold me. The current situation is not worth looking at. In the next two days, no matter what we do, it can't be saved. The country is going to change.
Although some people were not satisfied, they still nodded.
"That's what it should be."
Facing the chattering of the female reporter, the man was a little impatient.
The parliamentarians looked at the data that the small media were speculating and counting on the screen. Digo's support rate was as low as 80%, which was unprecedented. No one thought that there would be such a low support rate.
"Go to hell, go to XX's future. He just wants you to have enough food. You haven't heard enough of these boring things. You are now 40 years old. It has been 30 years old. Our rhetoric is still exactly the same."
"The reason why the cabinet is those people is because we are all young people with less ability. Whether it is thinking or doing things, we will be slower. The family should also understand that there is a conflict between you. Everyone is responsible for a piece."
Diego hugged his wife Selena and said.
"Diego, why did you exclude you?"
"Who is dirty? You have seen more than anyone else during that period, and you just feel disappointed. We are still defending these capitalists."
"Sister, is it because of some good deeds done by Congressman Diego?"
The male reporter asked.
"Because in the next few decades, you will be the president."
At this time, the news was still reporting some people in the election. Almost all the media in the country were talking about MZD and GHD in a unified tone. There were also very few channels that were broadcasting the contributions that the two factions had made to the country in the past.
The streets were filled with people cheering and celebrating, and many people were still changing their votes, which is rare in the United States. The current situation is very distressing for a few people, because a few of us did not vote casually that time. We chose the woman who spoke for the poor.
Everyone felt that we had not completely fallen into Digo's trap. When we dug up the dirt on Digo's wife, we had not completely retreated. We had never taken the GJD, which had a pitiful number of seats in Congress, seriously. We were always the runner-up in every small election.
Digo nodded.
"We will live there for a long time in the future."
Selena looked at Digo in astonishment after hearing that, and Digo laughed.
"It's really great. Our current vote rate is no more than 70% of it."
"Is it useless for you to consider the future? It is completely useful, because the future will get worse, only for you."
"As long as there is no army, it's enough." "Sir, why did he change the result?"
Because everything Wen An said came true, we never thought that Digo would be so powerful.
The man laughed.
"It's meaningless for them to ask you those questions, because you also know how to answer them. Your first step is not to make the slums disappear completely, and the seventh step is not to make special people more nervous. You are human beings, not slaves, and even more so robots. Please get out of the way!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Selina hurriedly got up. Wen An and the members of the faction came out of the room, holding small and large bags of gifts.
"GJD's Wen An, with 83.6% of the votes, can't run away..."
At this time, on the streets across the country, there were reporters asking people about something, and a small number of people had not voted for Di Ge.
Wen Anbin was surprised.
Di Ge knew that there were still two days left and we would definitely fight back. The more fiercely we fought back, the fewer votes Di Ge would get.
The baseball stadium that could accommodate 100,000 people now only had 30,000 people, and the rest of the place was empty and looked hot and quiet. The candidates looked annoyed. How could we think that the election, which was originally in a bad situation, was directly broken by GJD in just seven months.
"If you mention us again, you will change your vote."
"Please vote rationally, Xiaojia, you will be deceived by some people who use sloppy means."
The woman wanted to leave indignantly after saying this, and the male reporter hurriedly said.
Many people present felt incredible, and the candidate continued to shout.
Many people said Councillor Wen An, because the vote cannot be changed within 24 hours, the small screen under the street has not finished playing the speech of the GHD candidate, and I am still calling on the public to vote rationally.
The man chuckled and shook his head.
An assistant came over and announced the list of cabinet members on the small screen. All the people present had lost in one case, and the people present were silent for a while.
The man left directly after speaking.
"It's enough for him to help the slums build schools and orphanages."
Many people were a little stunned. At 8 o'clock, the host of the news channel got the vote rate for the day.
"That's the list of cabinet members you formed, Xiaojia, take a look."