Chapter 187 New Record of "Ghost Boy Tian"'s Disciple
Chapter 187 New Record of "Ghost Boy Tian"'s Disciple
Three days before the District Councillor voting day, a huge couplet was hung on the rooftop of Garden Building.
On the left it says: Support City Councillor Mr. Hu Bochao, and on the right it says: Mr. Yin Zhaotang calls for a vote!
In the middle of the couplet hangs a large colorful poster about 10 meters wide, on which is a photo of Mr. Hu Bochao and Yin Zhaotang. In the poster, Hu Bochao is wearing a suit, with his fist raised, full of fighting spirit. Yin Zhaotang is wearing sportswear, full of energy and a big smile on his face.
The two put their arms around each other's shoulders, like good comrades, cheering each other on.
"On voting day, there will be buses at the foot of the building, and residents can take them to the polling station for free!"
"There are buses at the polling station entrance that can take you to Kowloon and Hong Kong Island. Everyone is welcome to take them."
At several exits of the building, there were more than a dozen hostesses wearing red welcoming cheongsams, with slim figures, pretty faces and ribbons on their shoulders.
They are waving small flags and promoting the campaign with a smile on their faces.
Hu Bochao and Yin Zhaotang were dressed the same as in the photo, and were visiting households with a dozen of their younger brothers in their final campaign to canvass for votes.
After a hard morning, the group finished their trip to Block A and, regardless of their image, sat on the stone benches in the street park to eat lunch. After finishing Block A, they still had to go to Block B in person.
The recent period of time when Dantazi brought people together was at most a warm-up. The closer it is to the voting day, the more motivated we need to be.
Candidates and supporters must visit the building in person.
As the first politician to enter the Garden Building, Hu Bochao did gain a lot of goodwill. Moreover, there was the school sign on the rooftop of the building, the huge couplets hanging on both sides of the high-rise building, and the hot dishes sent by the lonely elderly.
All of these show that this supporter is strong enough!
Hu Bochao's confidence increased greatly, as if he had found a treasure, and he sincerely regarded Yin Zhaotang as a partner.
Holding a box lunch of chicken drumsticks in hand, squatting on the street, wolfing down the food with sweat all over the forehead, they all tasted the romance of a French steakhouse.
He stared at the pretty etiquette lady while eating, and said in amazement: "Mr. Yin, you really didn't pick a wrong nickname. It's not surprising that you can think of a pretty girl offensive and the poster attracts attention."
"It's not easy to arrange buses to take residents to the polling stations."
"The free ride to Kowloon and Central is a stroke of genius. No wonder Yin Sheng has several companies at such a young age. The name Shenxiantang is right!"
You should know that there is only one voting day for the Hong Kong Island District Council election, and it will be set on the weekend.
There are free buses to Kowloon and Hong Kong Island, and residents of the building will definitely take them. This can greatly mobilize the enthusiasm of residents to vote, and it can also skirt the law and guide citizens to vote.
After all, they only arranged free buses and did not require anyone to vote for.
It's not illegal to put flyers, snacks and drinks on the bus seats and have a tour guide, right?
"A few little tricks can't actually attract many tickets." Yin Zhaotang finished his lunch box easily, drank mineral water, and responded casually.
Hu Bochao shook his head and praised: "Mr. Yin is so modest! The free bus service is a small move, but it is of great significance. How many people can do this with a small amount of money?"
"Being able to come up with a surprising move may be a flash of inspiration, but being able to make up the last step in such meticulous detail is truly amazing!"
"It's not easy to find so many beautiful girls."
Yin Zhaotang understood what he meant and laughed, "Which ones do you like, I'll ask them to serve you tonight."
"Let's talk about it tonight." Hu Bochao smiled, stretched his muscles, and was full of energy.
Yin Zhaotang smiled but said nothing. It was only natural for the ladies in the stable to come out to take orders. The dozen girls who were sent here to canvass for votes today were not the best. Those famous girls who had shot magazine covers were not easy to ask to be etiquette ladies because their daily income was too high.
He also had some ways of canvassing votes, which were definitely ahead of their time in the 1980s, but running for a small district council seat did not require too many resources.
You have to consider the return when you make an effort.
When Yin Zhaotang and his party set out again and stepped into Block B, his opponent Wong Minghim was standing on the roadside of Ngau Tau Kok Road, looking at the huge photo on the top of the building from a few hundred meters away.
The driver, Wen Keqin, locked the car and hurriedly followed, saying, "Mr. Huang, do you still want to go to the Garden Building?"
Huang Mingqian is in his early thirties, tall and strong, with a calm and capable temperament. As the vice chairman of the Kowloon District Environmental Sanitation Committee, he can be regarded as a new official.
There is no requirement to resign when running for district councillor. If one can win another district councillor position, it will be very easy to make further progress in the municipal council in the next two years.
"It's useless to go, so why go again?" Huang Mingqian said with a stern face, turning around and returning to his Toyota car.
Wen Keqin helped open the car door and asked, "Boss, where are we going?"
"Go to the playground at Cha Kwo Ling in Lam Tin to find Li Bohan." Huang Mingqian crossed his legs with a cold look in his eyes.
The car drove east along Ngau Tau Kok Road and arrived at Lam Tin Township. Lam Tin was the earliest resettlement area on Hong Kong Island, with clusters of wooden housing estates that have not been demolished so far.
The bad guys in Kowloon are in Kwun Tong, and the bad guys in Kwun Tan are in Lam Tin.
Li Bohan is a small boss of Xinji in Lantian. He runs an underground gambling business and also has an underground boxing ring.
Compared to the life-and-death fights in Kowloon Walled City, Xin Kee's boxing ring in Lam Tin has won many customers with its beautiful moves and exciting fighting scenes.
Li Bohan is a disciple of "Guizaitian", one of the top ten talents of Xinji. Guizaitian is the only one in Xinji who has served as an official, studied abroad, and is also good at business.
When he instructed Li Bohan to open a boxing ring, he invited a producer from ATV to run the underground boxing ring like the American WWE.
Huang Mingqian is a major client of Li Bohan and has introduced clients to Li Bohan.
To enter the underground boxing ring hidden in an abandoned amusement park, you don’t even need to make a phone call, you can just look at the license plate number to get in.
At this time, Li Bohan was reviewing the script with his fist backstage. After receiving the news from his henchman, he handed the script to his subordinate, wandered to the bar, moved a chair and sat down, resting his elbows on the table, and asked politely, "Mr. Qian, are you in a bad mood?"
Huang Mingqian had already finished a glass of whiskey. He waved to the bartender for a refill. He slammed his fist on the table with an unhappy look on his face and cursed, "Fuck him, Hu Bochao is canvassing for votes with someone with a pseudonym."
"Huh? Mr. Qian, is there a problem with the campaign?" Li Bohan frowned.
In order to curry favor with Huang Mingqian, he manipulated several games in secret and made a lot of donations openly.
If Huang Mingqian loses the election, hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars will be wasted.
Moreover, Huang Mingqian promised him that as long as he could be elected as a district councilor, he would issue him a garbage recycling company license!
Being a king of pleasure would be better than hiding in a shabby amusement park and organizing underground boxing matches. It is impossible to give up so easily.
Huang Mingqian drank his wine and said indignantly: "Old Zhongshenxiantang helped Hu Bochao scratch out more than 10,000 tickets. I was sure to win him, but now I have to pray to the gods to see who God will choose!"
(End of this chapter)