I can see the commodity price curve

Zhang Yue naturally noticed this scene. Although he was taking Wu Qingshan and the other man out for food, drink and fun, he still walked over quickly.

When they both arrived and the square was full of people, Milin straightened his clothes and walked up to the stage in the center of the square.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience looked at each other in surprise.

"Why did Milin Luang Phor Koon gather us together?"

"I don't know, but seeing how serious she is, she must have something important to announce."

"Milin Luang Pu Koon is the best of all Luang Pu Koons. Because of her, our lives have been much better these years than before."

“That’s not necessarily true.

Don't look at me like that. I'm not saying that Luang Pu Koon Milin is not good, but her uncle named Songpa is really bad.

Relying on his status as a high school student with Milin, he became the principal of Bangkok No. 1 Middle School.

As a result, he did not behave himself at all after taking office and made Bangkok No. 1 Middle School a mess.

Don't think this is a trivial matter. If a nation wants to prosper and become strong, the most important thing is education.

It takes ten years to grow a tree and a hundred years to educate a person. Children represent the future of society.

Just based on this fact, the merits of Milin Luang Pu Koon would be reduced by half. "

Who knew that as soon as this was said, a voice immediately refuted: "That's not necessarily true!"

Everyone looked at the person who had spoken, and the person just now couldn't help but said, "Father Jimmy, what do you mean by that?"

Jimmy's father was about to explain when Milin spoke from a distance:

"Hello everyone, I am very sorry to take up some of your time.

Now please allow me to introduce two people.

This is Mr. Du Guoqiang. Mr. Du Guoqiang is from Singapore and we have always maintained a very friendly relationship.

Of course, I won’t say much about Mr. Du.

Many of you must have known him.

And there is this gentleman, his name is Zhang Yue, and he is from China.

There is no need for me to say much about the relationship between China and us, especially those who grow durian, their understanding of China is far better than mine.

These two gentlemen asked me to do something at the same time three months ago, but I could only agree to one of them.

As for who I should agree to, I think it would be better if you guys help me decide.

So please open your phone, find your Green Bubble chat app, and click...

Okay, did you see the blue icon above?

The blue icon represents Mr. Du Guoqiang.

If you agree with Mr. Du, please click the blue icon and submit.

Please note that I said that you recognize Mr. Du. This recognition does not mean that you like him, but that in the past three months, he has gained your recognition and support in some way.

Okay, I’ll stop here for now. If anyone doesn’t understand what I’m saying, you can ask someone else.

Those who have no questions can vote directly. Voting will close in fifteen minutes. "

After hearing Milin's words, no one at the scene was very surprised.

The reason is simple. Milin has done similar things more than once before.

Even those who haven't experienced it have heard about it from others.

I saw some people decisively picked up their phones, clicked the red square, and then submitted.

Jimmy's father looked at the young man next to him and said, "Bobo, do you know this Mr. Du?"

Bobo is his nephew, and the two came together.

It was the other party who was questioning Songpa just now.

Bobo looked at Jimmy's father in surprise: "Uncle San, you don't know Boss Du, is that true?"

Jimmy’s father looked at him strangely: “I don’t know what’s wrong?
I'm not a god, how could everyone know this?"

"Nothing? You don't know Boss Du, but you must have heard of Du's Thirteen Spices, right?"

"Thirteen spices? Is it a kind of seasoning? I only know of a Wang Shouyi Thirteen Spices store in China."

"No way, you are too ignorant.

Du's Thirteen Spices is a barbecue seasoning passed down from Boss Du's ancestors.

This seasoning contains the essence of bird's nest, and the meat grilled with it is particularly delicious.

I'll give you some other day so you can try it.

I guarantee you will want more after you eat it, and you will never get enough. "

Jimmy's father frowned. "Wait, how do you know so much about a seasoning?"

Bobo smiled and said, "It's very simple. I'm working in Boss Du's Du's Thirteen Spices production workshop now.

You don’t know, Boss Du is a very nice person.

You know my previous job, which only paid 10,000 baht a month.

But now do you know how much I make a month?
Twenty thousand baht!

For the same job, the salary doubled.

Now Milin Luang Pu Koon asked me to support Boss Du, how could I not support him? "

Jimmy's father looked at him in surprise: "Do you really have 20,000 baht a month now?"

"Of course, why would I lie to you?"

"That's great, I wonder if I can go to work?
If so, I'll vote for him."

“It seems that this is not possible for the time being.

Boss Du’s production workshop is already full, and it seems like he has no plans to recruit in the near future.

But you can vote first. I'll make a note of this matter. When Boss Du's production workshop starts recruiting workers, I'll talk to our team leader and he will definitely give you priority."

Unexpectedly, Jimmy’s father looked at him and said, “You don’t want me to work, but you want me to vote first?

That Boss Du isn't being too whimsical, is he?

I tell you, it’s impossible!”

"No, I just said that!

You can vote first, Boss Du will definitely remember your kindness.

You should show your sincerity first so that we can negotiate terms later.

The key is that voting doesn’t cost money, it’s just a matter of moving your fingers.”

"That's not OK!"

Seeing that his uncle was so serious, Bobo shook his head helplessly.

He knew his uncle's character and stopped trying to persuade him.

Fifteen minutes later.

As soon as Milin raised his hand, the voting system automatically closed.

She took out her cell phone and turned to look at Du Guoqiang: "Mr. Du, your vote count is out."

Even though he had made full mental preparations, Du Guoqiang was still a little excited: "How many votes did I get?"

Milin said calmly: "Thirty-two thousand five hundred and seventy-six votes, congratulations!"

Du Guoqiang was stunned at first, and then he became excited.

He never expected that he could get more than 30,000 votes.

You know, he opened a food processing factory in Bangkok.

But this food processing plant now has only 5,000 workers.

Although he made various promises and guaranteed that if he could win, he would definitely recruit workers on a large scale.

But a promise is still a promise.

Even though he paid his workers twice as much as local factories.

But we are all realistic, and everyone understands the principle of not releasing the eagle until the rabbit is seen.

So he had no idea how many votes he would get in the end.

did not expect……

Turning his head to look at Zhang Yue, his face was full of confidence: "Boss Zhang, although you have unparalleled influence in China, your October Food Factory is also a giant in the food industry. However, the local climate and soil nurture the local people. It is easy for your Juewei Sequence to not adapt to the local climate in Thailand!"

Zhang Yue looked at him and said, "That makes sense. The Juewei series may not be suitable for Thai people.

However, it was the products of October Food Factory that were not adapted to the local environment, not me.

And I specialize in dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction."

"You..." As soon as these words came out, Du Jianguo's face turned dark instantly.

"Well, let's just wait and see who will have the last laugh."

The two of them glared at each other. If looks could kill, they would have both died countless times.

Milin glanced at the two of them and smiled slightly: “Okay, next is Mr. Zhang Yue.

Please vote for Mr. Zhang if you support him. It’s still the same link, but this time you need to click on the red square.

The time is the same as before, fifteen minutes."

After saying that, she gently closed her eyes and waited quietly.

offstage.

After hearing what Milin said, Bobo laughed instantly: "Who is this Boss Zhang? How come I have never heard of him?

Boss Du is really worrying too much. Even if he wants to win, it is impossible for Boss Du. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Jimmy's father said, "Bobo, what are you doing? Hurry up and open your phone to vote for Boss Zhang.

No, I voted for Principal Zhang."

Bobo looked at Jimmy's father in surprise: "Uncle, what do you mean?"

"It's nothing special. I just want you to do me a favor and vote. Why, no?"

"No, if it were any other situation, I wouldn't even frown no matter what you asked me to do.

But the problem is, he is Boss Du’s competitor!

If I vote for him, wouldn't that be helping the evildoer?"

"Really? But I heard your son is going to middle school next year?"

"Yes, my son is one year younger than my brother Jimmy and will be in seventh grade next year."

"If you want your son to go to Bangkok No. 1 Middle School, you must vote for Principal Zhang."

"What? Principal Zhang?"

“Yes, Mr. Zhang Yue is now the principal of Bangkok No. 1 Middle School.

Didn't you say before that Milin Luang Pu Kun arranged his uncle Songpa to be the principal of Bangkok No. 1 Middle School, which is an indelible stain?"

“Yes, you refuted me before, but you were interrupted by Milin Luang Pu Koon.

Is it possible that the situation at Bangkok No. 1 Middle School is better now than before?"

"It's not just better, it's like heaven and earth, don't you know?
Do you know how many points your cousin Jimmy got in the midterm exam?"

"How many points... Could it be possible that he could pass the exam?

If the current Bangkok No. 1 High School can really allow him to pass the exam, it means that this school is indeed not simple. "

"More than just passing, he scored 257 in Chinese, math and English combined."

"What? 267? I remember that the full marks in Chinese, math and English in the seventh grade were all , right?

Then wouldn't his average score for a single subject be close to 90?"

"Yes, he scored 81 in Chinese, 96 in math, and 90 in English."

"No way, if Jimmy can get this many points, I will just lose 10,000 Thai baht to you."

"Are you sure? Let me make it clear first, you can't go back on your word!"

"This...I just said it casually, don't take it seriously!"

Jimmy's father looked at him helplessly and said, "You're smart, otherwise you'll have to wait and pay!"

Bobo was stunned: "Wait, you mean my cousin really got so many points?
How did he do that? "

Jimmy's father coughed and briefly told him what he had seen and heard in Bangkok, as well as the changes in his son in recent times.

Bobo was stunned when he heard this: "No way? There is such a good thing?"

"Now you understand why I asked you to vote for Principal Zhang, right?
This Principal Zhang is so awesome!
In particular, his understanding of students' psychology is simply perfect.

This is also the reason why I said before that it was an extremely wise move for Milin Luang Pu Koon to let her uncle be the principal of Bangkok No. 1 Middle School.

Because if she didn't let her uncle be the principal, Songpa would never give up the position of principal to Zhang Yue, and my son would never be able to benefit from this wave of dividends.

You have no idea how much Jimmy has changed now.

In the past, he never liked studying. When asked to do homework, he would make excuses and then play games with the mouse.

But now it’s different. His enthusiasm is even crazier than when he played games before.

What I am most worried about now is that your cousin studies too long every day and exhausts himself.

This is also why I asked you to vote for Principal Zhang.

If Principal Zhang really loses to Mr. Du, Bangkok No. 1 Middle School will return to its previous state.

And that is something I absolutely cannot accept, and neither can you.

Don’t you want your children to go to a better middle school?”

"Of course I did. I understand. Now I will vote for this Boss Zhang.

Already voted.

No, I can’t do this alone without insurance. Wait a minute, I’ll contact my friend…”

On the podium, Milin opened his eyes slightly and said, "Fifteen minutes are up."

As she spoke, she took out her cell phone, swiped the screen twice, and then she was stunned.

After a long while, she looked up at Zhang Yue and asked, "How did you do it?"

Zhang Yue was stunned: "What?"

Milin looked at him again and slowly turned the phone around.

Suddenly, Du Guoqiang's eyes widened: "Impossible, absolutely impossible.

How could Zhang Yue get so many votes? There must be something fishy going on! "

You can't blame him for being excited, because Zhang Yue's votes were as high as 121,136.

If Zhang Yue's final vote count is 30,000 or 40,000 votes, even if it's slightly higher than Du Guoqiang's, Du Guoqiang can accept it.

He was able to build a food factory to please the workers, and with Zhang Yue's financial resources he could certainly do it, and even do better than him.

The reason why he was confident of defeating Zhang Yue was that he learned that Zhang Yue did not open a food processing factory in Bangkok like him.

but……

Hearing Du Guoqiang's words, Mi Lin's face suddenly became serious: "Does Boss Du doubt my fairness?"

"This..." Du Guoqiang wanted to say, of course I doubt it.

You should know that as soon as Zhang Yue arrived in Bangkok, he was taken by Milin to live in Jiulin Palace.

With such an honor, no one would believe that the two of them have a bad relationship.

But he knew very well Milin's position in Bangkok.

If you offend the other party, you can forget about staying in Bangkok in the future.

But the problem is, he is unwilling to give in!

Zhang Yue looked at him and said, "Boss Du wants to confirm whether I cheated or not. Just go down and ask those people at the scene.

If I'm not mistaken, there should be less than 70,000 people coming to the square today.

In other words, except for a few individuals, most people at the scene voted for me.

Not only that, they even called on their friends and connections to help me canvass votes.

I'm really flattered that everyone likes me so much, to be honest."

Du Guoqiang stared at Zhang Yue blankly, then suddenly turned and walked towards the crowd.

Half an hour later, he came to Zhang Yue again.

However, unlike the extreme anger just now, he was a little distraught at this moment.

(End of this chapter)