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Chapter 490 Please enter the urn!

Hearing Zhang Shenfei's words, the wealthy people in the audience were stunned.

No, you were talking about your own things, why did you suddenly bring ours into the picture?
Didn’t you agree that you would be the one to take the spotlight?

No, you just made it clear that we were seeking help from the North.

If the GY government uses the Spring and Autumn style in the future and reporters come to us for verification, how can we get away with it and pretend to be neutral? ?

Doesn't this force us to acknowledge the contribution made by the North in this water shortage? ? ?

But if we admit it publicly, won’t the GY government give us a hard time? ?
Several people had complicated expressions for a moment. You looked at me, I looked at you, not knowing what to say.

On the other hand, Zhang Shenfei didn't care about that. He mentioned the names of several wealthy people in a row, praising them for being chivalrous and running around to tell others about the people's water problem.

It seems like praise, but in reality it is exposing what these people have done to the public and forcing them to take sides in this incident.

At the same time, he also understood that in a city like Hong Kong that pursues money,

Such wealthy people standing there have great influence on the people.

If they acknowledge the huge role played by the North in the water shortage, then the scale in the hearts of these people will most likely tilt towards the North.

Zhang Shenfei did not let these people go after calling their names, and said to them: "Next, let's ask a few gentlemen to talk about their efforts to help Hong Kong City survive the water shortage, okay?

Mr. Bai, Mr. Li, Mr. Huo, Mr. He, who will come first? ? "

The people who were named looked at each other with evasive eyes, and no one wanted to be the first to stand out.

Although I know that I cannot escape this disaster today, I have to make my position clear first if I stand up first.

At this time, the difference in order is huge! !

After a few people exchanged glances, they all looked at Li Jiazong, Zhang Shenfei's uncle Qian Dasen.

The reason is simple. It was he who introduced Zhang Shenfei to everyone in the first place.

Besides, this person also came from the north, and he has an unclear relationship with that place...

Li Jiazong did not waste time. Seeing that everyone was nominating him, he stood up without saying a word and walked onto the stage with big strides.

"Then let me speak first... What Mr. Zhang Zhiguo said just now is correct, I did write a letter to the North...

After receiving the reply from the other party, I was also shocked. Everyone knows that the North is poor now! I heard someone say that two years ago, people there were so poor that they didn’t even want to throw away the boogers they picked out…”

Hey~ When everyone heard what he said, they immediately made strange noises.

Li Jiazong stopped them and said loudly: "However, it was such a place that extended a helping hand to us without hesitation two years after they themselves suffered from water shortage.

When I received the reply, I was deeply moved... I think that not only me, but everyone in our entire Hong Kong city should remember this kindness! ! "

Li Jiazong is one of the most powerful people in the city's wealthy circle. His words set an example and the tone for all the wealthy people.

Next, several wealthy people who were named came to the stage one after another and expressed their opinions, all of which expressed their gratitude to the North for building the canal.

After stepping down from the stage, they gathered together again to discuss the matter.

"Let's say this, once it's in the newspaper tomorrow... there won't be any problems, right?"

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you see what the Li family, the Huo family, the Bai family, and the He family all said? The law cannot punish everyone!!"

"If these guys stamp their feet, the whole city of Hong Kong will tremble. With them in front, we are not afraid..."

"What GY government? I've been fed up with them for a long time. If I didn't want to work under them, I would have quit long ago!!!"

The rich man did not continue to say the rest, but everyone understood what he meant.

The port city is very close to Guangdong Province, and the people here have had close ties with the north for generations.

There are even a few wealthy people who are from Chaozhou and Hailufeng. A large number of them go to worship their ancestors every Qingming Festival.

After putting aside the initial concerns about the GY government, feelings towards the north immediately took over.

Anyway, things have come to this point, so I might as well go all out!!
Under the influence of such emotions, when the reporters conducted random interviews next, these people spoke more freely and began to talk about the details of how they sought help from the north after the port city suffered a water shortage.

He also revealed that although the North was poor, it always kept Hong Kong City in mind and did not feel that their request for help was a burden at all. Instead, it tried every means to help them.

"From an emotional point of view, communicating with the North is obviously much easier than communicating with other people. We are all family and we can say whatever we want..."

"Because we know that the other party really cares about us. We are all family, and we should not have different opinions..."

"Broken bones and tendons..."

"..."

The groundbreaking ceremony of Venice Water World thus turned into a reporting meeting for the groundbreaking ceremony of the canal from Guangdong Province to Gangcheng.

The entire conference lasted a whole morning and noon. At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the reporters left with satisfaction, carrying first-hand information.

Zhang Shenfei has been interested in training Zhang Fenjin recently, so when things were almost done, he asked him to send the media reporters away.

He has to socialize with those wealthy people himself. The big show has already ended, and he will have to discuss with those wealthy people how to deal with the gy government.

Also, after all, I had rehearsed everything for today in advance, but I didn't tell these people.

To put it simply, I took advantage of them. Although these people didn't quite catch their breath at first, they were smart people after all.

When she saw him take out the newspapers he had prepared in advance, she immediately came to her senses and guessed that Zhang Shenfei had set a trap for her.

We will have to deal with each other in the future, so it is imperative that we comfort and apologize.

"I'll leave this to you. I have other things to do..." Zhang Shenfei patted Zhang Fenjin's shoulder and said.

Zhang Fenjin had seen a lot of the world recently with his second uncle and second aunt, Xiaolong and others. He followed suit and chatted with the reporters with a smile. After seeing them off, he also asked his subordinates to prepare souvenirs and red envelopes, giving one to each person.

"Thank you for making the trip."

"This is a small token of our appreciation to Venice World... not much, but when we open our doors, we'll have to ask you to place an advertisement in the newspaper...

Well, then walk slowly..."

Zhang Fenjin sent off batch after batch.

As the reporters walked, they gathered in groups of three or five to discuss the matter.

Media people have an extraordinary sensitivity to news. Everything today may seem like a farce, but in fact it is full of explosive points.

No matter how poor the relatives in the north were, they actually spent millions to help the port city build canals and overcome the difficulties.

Or maybe these wealthy people, for once, did not play both sides as they did before, but spoke clearly in favor of the North. Or maybe it was because Zhang Zhiguo, a wealthy man who used to be extremely low-key and had never been noticed by anyone, now showed up in a high-profile manner and gave a long speech.

Or perhaps, the fact that the masses and students who originally came to attack Zhang Zhiguo ended up shaking hands with him and making peace with him was enough to trigger the explosion.

No matter from which angle the news is written, it can become a headline and be enough for people to discuss on the streets for days.

After Zhang Fenjin sent the reporters away in batches, he looked around and saw his second uncle talking with those wealthy people. Without saying anything, he started to send away the people and college students who were about to leave.

The people were all low-level workers. This was the type of people Zhang Fenjin had come into contact with the most in the medicinal liquor shop before. At this time, all his previous experience came in handy.

After a few words and a few cigarettes, he became friends with these people. When they learned that he was Zhang Zhiguo's nephew, but worked as a warehouse keeper in a medicinal liquor shop, they were all shocked.

After seeing these people off, Zhang Fenjin returned again. He saw the college student named Hong looking at him with interest. It seemed that he had been staring at him for quite some time.

"Why are you looking at me?" Zhang Fenjin scratched his head and asked puzzledly.

The student named Hong snorted, "Why did you lie to those people?"

"Who did I fool?" Zhang Fenjin frowned, feeling that the tone of the words was not good.

He himself is a thorn in the side, but because he suffered a great loss before, he has become much more restrained after listening to his second uncle.

But when others are rude to him first, he naturally won't be polite either and will just put on a long face.

The student surnamed Hong was rebellious by nature, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed the fat guy to be the vanguard to attack Zhang Shenfei's groundbreaking ceremony.

Seeing that Zhang Fenjin refused to admit it and still had a sullen face, he sneered, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, shook it open, and held it in front of Zhang Fenjin: "You said you were a worker in a medicinal liquor store, but a high school test paper fell out of your pocket?"

Not only a high school exam paper, but also a St. Paul's College exam paper!!
What is St. Paul's College? It is the most famous aristocratic school in Hong Kong, and the students there are either rich or noble! !

Student Hong felt that even if one used their toes or a pencil to judge, Zhang Fenjin did not seem like a good student.

What's more, the score on this paper can also confirm his thoughts.

He is not good at studying, but he is studying in St. Paul's College. Doesn't this prove that he is just a idiot rich second generation? ? ?
He actually doesn't care whether others are rich second-generations with academic qualifications. After all, the money they spend is not his own.

However, he just couldn't stand the fact that someone was a rich second-generation who relied on his family but still pretended to be a worker.

Hypocrisy, so hypocritical!! Bah!!

Zhang Fenjin looked at the other person and suddenly grinned.

"What are you laughing at?" The student named Hong said with a gloomy face.

"Nothing. I just think that the overall image of college students you described to my second uncle is quite consistent." Zhang Fenjin restrained his smile and said.

"What do you mean? What is the overall image of us college students?"

Zhang Fenjin organized his words in his mind and said, "My second uncle said that college students are the hope of a country and represent the people with the highest cultural quality.

But cultural level does not represent cognitive level... College students are young and are full of enthusiasm. Also, because they are well educated, they will be blindly confident.

I always feel that I have glimpsed the true meaning of life at such a young age..."

After hearing the previous words, the student named Hong's face looked pretty good.

As a true nobleman from a poor family, being able to be admitted to Hong Kong's top university has always been the basis of his confidence.

Because of this, he is often complimented and envied.

But the more he listened, the darker his face became. After hearing what Zhang Fenjin said, his face could be described as as black as ink.

No one has ever pointed at his nose and said that!!!

This was simply trampling on his most proud asset!!
"Are you done?" He snorted coldly while Zhang Fenjin paused, "If you're done, it's my turn to speak."

He thought that after he finished saying this, Zhang Fenjin would definitely give him a chance to speak.

Unexpectedly, the other party shook his head and said, "Of course I haven't finished yet. I still have a lot to say."

"Take today's incident for example. You didn't even know what was going on, but you came over and started messing things up without saying a word."

"To put it nicely, your behavior is full of passion and you dare to be the first in the world. To put it bluntly, isn't it just being treated as a fool and being the first to stand out?"

"Did your second uncle also say this?" Hong couldn't help himself any longer and interrupted.

"That's not the case. This is my own idea." Zhang Fenjin replied honestly.

The man surnamed Hong sneered: "I don't know whether college students are being taken advantage of out of their passion, I only know that you really don't understand what people say.

What did I ask you just now? What did you answer? ? You are indeed a idiot rich second generation... What qualifications do you have to judge us college students? ?
If you have the ability, why don’t you go to college? I’m afraid that for a second-generation rich kid like you, without the support of your elders, it’s simply a pipe dream to want to go to college! "

When he spoke, the disgust and disdain in his eyes were extremely obvious. Zhang Fenjin was stunned and then laughed.

“It’s obvious which of us is the rich second generation, but it’s not certain which one is the idiot.

I just said so much just to tell you that what you see is not necessarily the truth.

You've already suffered a loss at the hands of my second uncle today, why don't you learn your lesson now?

The St. Paul's College test paper that fell out of my pocket was correct, but it couldn't be used as evidence that I was a student of their school, and it couldn't be used as evidence that I had never worked as a worker.
Simply put, there is no causal relationship between them.

You think I'm some idiot rich second-generation who can go to St. Paul's College thanks to my family connections.

But in fact, I didn’t even graduate from junior high school… I’m semi-illiterate…”

Having said that, he spread his hands and shrugged, looking proud rather than ashamed.

Hong was a little speechless, but he didn't say anything and just listened to him continue talking nonsense.

Zhang Fenjin continued, "I grew up in the mainland and didn't like studying before. I just realized the benefits of studying some time ago and decided to work hard.

I found a tutor to help me with my knowledge. So you see, I am not a second-generation rich kid, nor do I rely on my family.

I did work in a medicinal liquor store before, and every day I dealt with workers like the ones I just met. It was normal for me to be able to chat with them and feel close to them. So it is nonsense for you to infer that I am a hypocritical person from this..."

"You're looking for a tutor and you say you don't rely on your family?" Hong sneered.

"Look at you, you are so self-righteous again. Why do you make the same mistake again?" After Zhang Fenjin accused him, he smiled slyly, "My tutor is my girlfriend, she is free."

flood:"……"

Well, if I can’t argue, I can avoid it. He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Fenjin, and the two exchanged information.

(End of this chapter)