"Would it be too exaggerated?" Du Lin sat in the car and looked at the promotional posters on both sides of the street, almost covered by Du Lin's bust.

The city hall has issued three penalty notices to Dulin. Because he did not paste publicity posters in the permitted area, he violated the city law and had to accept a fine of one dollar per piece...

However, this fine was not in Dulin's eyes. For every dollar he paid, his illegally pasted publicity posters could last for an additional 72 hours. Sometimes it was not because the city hall was inaction, but it involved a lot of exchanges and interests.

In a city, tens of thousands of posters sticking to the wrong place, the additional fiscal revenue to the government can bring much more than other revenues. Who can and who dares to cut off this financial path?

What's more, the person on the poster is Dulin, the omnipotent Dulin!

Helsman, who was sitting next to him, smiled reservedly, shaking his head, "Isn't this normal? In the next stage, we will print at least 150,000 short-sleeved pine trees with slogans printed on them, and distribute them to voters who support you, and each person will receive a subsidy of five yuan per month!"

Du Lin laughed a few times and teased, "So political candidates without capital support will never have the chance to come to the forefront. This is a pathological political phenomenon."

Hersmann did not refute any of this, "This is the rules of the game. Perhaps the designers of the rules did not want it to become like this at the beginning. This is the choice of society!"

This is true. In fact, there are many very excellent politicians in the middle and lower classes of the empire. These people have political philosophy and political programs that may be more complete and more suitable for the current society, but they cannot be understood by people.

Are they not good at showing themselves?

Of course not. Any politician is a social expert. All they lack is the capitalists who appreciate them.

As we all know, policies that are beneficial to the people often harm the interests of capitalists. For example, the "Minimum Hourly Wage Law" and the "Labor and Social Security Law" that focus on protecting the rights and interests of ordinary people. They protect the legitimate rights and interests of ordinary people to the greatest extent, but make it difficult for capitalists to bear it.

Capitalists can no longer legally exploit workers, and they cannot find a reason to let the contracted workers get out, perhaps just because they receive five percent more salary than others.

Capitalists will not support these politicians with a sense of social responsibility. Once these politicians grow up, they will eat capitalists, rather than providing them with knife and fork to embezzle social wealth.

On the contrary, politicians who are closer to capitalists will gain more resources. They always wear pairs of pants with capitalists and are better at lying and showing off, which gives them more opportunities for exposure and is known to more voters.

Gold always shines?

First of all, someone needs to dig it out!

The car passed through several streets and parked outside a small park that was not quite spacious. This was the first stop of Dulin's public speech.

The so-called public speech, in the words of Helsman, is to deceive the masses, say something these voters like to hear, and say whatever they care about. It doesn't matter whether they can do it. Just shirking things that they can't do to hostile politicians and supporters at the end of their term.

With this group of opponents for a long time, it is not that I didn’t do these promised things, but that the resistance is too great. Look, just because I want to do these things, I may not be able to choose now...

There were already many people gathered in the park. Du Lin looked at him as soon as he got off the car and applauded. Du Lin found a very interesting manifestation, the middle class and the low-profit proletariat were clearly divided into two camps, and there was an invisible gap between them that separated them.

He walked to the park with a smile, shook hands with some people. It took him ten minutes to walk thirty or forty meters away and came to the high platform in the middle of the small park - a temporary building. Some people in the campaign team were specifically responsible for similar things, just like the professional brokerage companies behind Sheris Street.

"Thank you... Thank you for leaving the warm bed and leaving your family's company on Sunday morning. Listen to the voice of a young man like me, thank you for your recognition and support..." Du Lin looked down at the manuscript pressed under the microphone. He should have continued to read the manuscript according to the manuscript, but he suddenly picked up the manuscript, raised it high in an exaggerated way, and then read a few sentences in a slightly describing style.

People looked at him silently, not knowing what was going on, Helsman, who was sitting in the car, closed his eyes, and he knew that the "Durin moment" had begun!

He read two sentences and looked at everyone, "They gave me a manuscript and told me that as long as I read it according to this manuscript and avoid some sharp questions, people will like me..." After a second, he suddenly stretched out his other hand to tear the speech to pieces, and threw it out casually.

"Go to the horse's speech, go to the horse's speech to avoid sharp problems!" His confident and arrogant temperament was reflected in the sun at this moment. He pulled his collar, pressed his hands on both sides of the podium, and leaned forward slightly closer to the microphone, "I'm here to solve the problem. What I care about is the current situation of life in all classes in the west. I'm not here to act. If someone wants to act, then he should go to an opera house or a cinema instead of standing here..."

He pointed to the land under his feet, "I'm not standing here, standing in the sun, standing in front of the people without any guilt!"

With a whistle, people clapped and whistled excitedly as if they had just woken up. They liked Dulin, a person who was different from other politicians, who had something unique to him, which attracted everyone's attention.

Faced with the crowd of people who were starting to be excited, Du Lin raised his hand and pressed them quietly. There was only Du Lin's voice in the park. "Politics should never be a ridiculous talent show, and all voters should not support such a talent show, because what you chose is not the next generation of the empire idols, but the policy makers who will decide that you will affect your every aspect in the next eight years or even longer!"

Suddenly someone asked a question, "Mr. Dulin, you mean that the other candidates are acting and cheating on voters, are you?"

Countless eyes were focused on this person, and Du Lin also looked at him, then pointed at him, "This is a sharp problem. Following normal steps, I should disconnect this problem, say something irrelevant and inexplicable, and avoid it." People burst into laughter, as if this is how those politicians acted.

"But I am not those politicians who are well-known. I am Dulin. I am different from others and will not avoid this question..."

"You think I mean some people are acting and cheating voters..." The whole park was quiet again, which was a very special question, because Dulin was very likely to offend most politicians, and people wanted to see how he answered. Dulin smiled confidently, and he nodded while laughing, "There are some people here who really want to see what is different from others, want to know what I would say to attract votes, and some, like this gentleman, to watch the fun."

"I satisfy your mentality of watching the excitement. My answer is 'Yes'!" No matter the people's screams and those who began to satisfy watching the excitement, Du Lin continued, "Let's think calmly, how many politicians before me promised you a better future in front of you, no matter what their statements are different, the ultimate core is the same."

He pointed at these people, pointing at them one by one, "They tell you that after they come to power, you will have endless money, medical expenses will be reduced, education expenses will be reduced, and everyone will have a satisfactory job and life will become better, just like living in heaven!"

He slapped his hands at the podium, and his voice became excited, "But look at you now, in the past seven years, in the eight years seven years ago or even longer, have you felt that you were living in heaven?"

"I have never been there except those who have really gone to the kingdom of heaven, so I am not sure if the kingdom of heaven they went to is the same as the kingdom of heaven described by these people, but the fact is right in front of me!"

"Some of you are still poor, still have no jobs, still can't afford to see a doctor, still have no money to support your children to receive a better education, and your life is still poor. Is this the kingdom of heaven?"

"This is what they describe, what you need?"

"No!"

"They got what they wanted and entered the heaven they built for themselves. You gave them votes to support their governance philosophy, but you still haven't changed, and may even be a little worse than in the past."

"So, sir, please tell me and tell everyone present, is this acting or a deception?"

Faced with Dulin's words of facts, he revealed some of the truth that everyone was covering up. Friends who were watching the fun shrank their eggs in the face of Dulin's questioning, as well as the urging and a small amount of curses from others. Amid the numerous boos, he remained silent and walked to the periphery of the crowd.

Du Lin smiled disdainfully, with a little contempt. There is no doubt that this guy is either a reporter or someone wants to find out Xu Shi and make some trouble for him.

He took his gaze from a small person and looked at everyone, "I am different from those who are used to lying. I am better at solving problems, which is why I advocate election!"
Chapter completed!