Xia Lei was shocked, when Feng Yu visited Xuanzhu County again, the Silver Blood Club was also turbulent.

There was peace in the spiritual sea, Ting Gu's pitch-black will was compressed into a small corner, and countless thoughts were agitated.

The Spiritual Sea is the existence that best reflects "water can carry a boat and capsize it": when everyone is uneasy and in urgent need of an unparalleled hero stepping on colorful clouds to save the world, they can easily accept Tinggu's strong rule.

However, when Tinggu wanted to randomly select a lucky passerby to take the blame, everyone immediately pulled Tinggu down in the sea of ​​spirit, and everyone regained their senses.

This is the law of the spiritual sea: it is not the strongest elites or the gathered groups that can lead the ruling masses, but the opinion leaders who can respond to the inner desires of most people.

There is no point in being right. Most people benefit from support.

In a sense, the spiritual sea may be the most basic and efficient democracy.

Ting Gu was not in a hurry, and began to **** up the black haze leisurely, quietly waiting for a victim... No, a volunteer appeared.

Just a moment later, no ambitious careerists stood up. Instead, everyone's eyes turned to the big men at the first table.

The conference hall is divided into four tables, each with twenty-two people, and the one sitting at the first table is the top twenty-two 'Silver-Blood' in the Chamber of Commerce. This group of businessmen quickly figured out that although they were greedy, they would also consider availability. A position like the president of the Silver Blood Society was simply not something they could covet.

No one understands the power held by the president better than them. Although it suddenly seems that the president is everyone's tool, he is responsible for solving the threats of the Silver Blood Association, mediating conflicts between members, and proposing solutions for everyone to vote, etc. Members can also object.

But the greatest value of being the president lies in the 'inevitable right to speak'.

In other words, everyone must listen to what the president of the Silver Blood Society said.

The huge profits that the right to speak can obtain can be seen from the listeners. Although Tingjia used to be one of the top five chambers of commerce, but at most it was on par with the other four chambers of commerce, but now it is almost one super strong, so you can see how much Tingjia eats.

For example, the Bancheng District used to be inhabited by people. When Gu Dang, the chairman, suggested that the Bancheng District should be emptied with the tax money of silver blood and transformed into the largest industrial area in Xuanzhu, everyone said it was good.

However, to clear up the demolition costs for the half-city area, Tingjia asked the gang to demolish it, and he kept a large sum; they hired Qinjia to do the construction of the half-city, and Qinjia naturally had to give Tingjia a rebate for such a big project; and...

Many silver-blood associations jointly fund and manage affairs, and the family can always earn a lot from them, and they are well-founded. Everyone envies them and hates why they are not the president.

For another example, the patrol team was led by Tingjia, and the gun weapons of the patrol team were naturally purchased with silver blood tax. Training gun shooting skills would cost a lot.

And in Xuanzhu County, who is the biggest gun and arms dealer? Listen to the home.

Even in a business that is doomed to blood loss like the patrol team, Tingjia can still make money!

The causal relationship is not that the patrol team wants to buy guns, so Tingjia can make money; it is that Tingjia sells guns, so the patrol team is formed!

Many great deeds that suddenly seem to benefit the country and the people are actually all small calculus behind the scenes! Even if they don't make any money, they definitely won't lose!

To put it simply, whoever becomes the president of the Silver Blood Club will be the biggest Party A father in Xuanzhu County!

However, not everyone can be the father of Party A. Only with a strong enough relationship network, a multi-faceted industry, and a chamber of commerce that convinces everyone, can they make profits by virtue of the identity of the president of the Silver Blood Association.

When a small businessman is the chairman, he is really just a backer and a tool person, and even making a suggestion depends on the face of the big business association.

Therefore, most of the small businessmen have died down. Even if they successfully return from Linhai with the identity of the chairman, they will only become the puppets of the big chamber of commerce, and they will even be 'abandoned' in a short time. Why bother?

In the democratic system of the Silver Blood Society, power comes from the support and fear of its members.

Because weak individuals are afraid, they dare not offend, they can only support;

Because of the collective support, powerful individuals do not dare to offend, they can only fear.

Fear and support are infinitely intertwined, and a throne called 'power' is woven.

And there are only a few large chambers of commerce that can meet the characteristics of 'frightening' and 'convincing everyone'.

It's useless for other people to fight, the chairman can only be born from those big chambers of commerce.

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Many people looked at Tinggu thoughtfully with subtle emotions flashing in their eyes. A member of Silver Blood coughed and said, "Tingjia is the mainstay of the Silver Blood Club. President Tinggu has many years of experience as a president. I think the next president should be selected from the younger generation of Tingjia."

"The second young master of the family, he is smooth in handling things, young and mature, can he be the president?"

Hey, don't you just want to choose someone to die? I think your second son Tingjia is very suitable for this task!

Tinggu was still inhaling the dark haze, and Tingjiu immediately replied: "The morning and evening are heavy, the bones in the tomb are dead, it's hard to be the president!"

Another Silver-Blood member rolled his eyes and continued, "The only son of the Luo family, a young handsome man, a hospitable nurse, he manages multiple industries with ease, and there are many subordinates who are capable, can he be the president?"

The head of the Luo family immediately said: "Luo Zhen is stern and timid, he is resourceful, he does great things while cherishing his body, and sees small profits and forgets his life. It is not the president's choice!"

Another humane said: "There is a person named in the Dongyang officialdom, taking into account the business and political connections - Quan Xin can be the chairman?"

The head of the Quan family immediately changed his face: "Quan Xin borrowed the name of his father, Jin Yu is outside, and it is difficult to be the president!"

Le Yu looked strange, tilted his head slightly, and asked Jing Shou in a low voice, "Why do they only choose the younger generation? Isn't this older generation of patriarchs not dead yet?"

Jing Shou whispered: "In the old case of silver blood, the previous presidents were all young people, and over time, they only selected young people under the age of 30. As young people have a long term in office, businessmen think that frequent changes of leaders are absolutely not the case. A good thing, they can fight against each other with strong leaders, and they can take advantage of weak leaders, but frequent changes will only lead to infighting between each other, which is not a wise choice."

"Secondly, it is more difficult for the young presidents to convince the merchants. Compared with the old cunning and famous old patriarchs, they naturally want to recommend young and vigorous young people. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Le Yu suddenly realized that it was like a civil servant electing an emperor. Now there are two orthodox candidates, one is a child who respects Confucianism and Confucianism, and the other is a young man who is warlike and heavy on martial arts. Of course, the civil servant chooses the former - good control is king. !

At this time, someone said: "The Lan family has a son who is better than blue. He became famous at a young age, improved his engine, and has an amazing career development. Can Lan Jianbo be the chairman?"

The head of the Lan family shook his head: "Jianbo is a false name, young and vigorous, and he must never be the president!"

"What about Qin Leyin, Zhou Bai, Zhao Yao and other young heroes?" Someone asked.

The head of the Zhao family of the Qin family Zhou family hurriedly said, "They are all mediocre villains, so why bother!"

"Apart from them, who else can be the president?" Silver-blooded member A sighed.

"The person who can become the chairman should be a big businessman with big ambitions, good strategies, and a strategy for the future, who is in charge of emerging industries!" Silver-blooded member B said loudly.

"Then who is worthy of such an evaluation?" Silver Blood member A changed the conversation.

Silver blood member B said decisively: "In my opinion, today's silver blood group merchants, but Jing Zhengwei, the young master of the Jing family, can serve as the chairman!"

Le Yu, who was drinking tea, was shocked when he heard the words, and the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

At that time, the storm was violent and the thunder was loud, causing a sensation in the council hall. Le Yu laughed and said: "The power of thunder and shock, and even this! Zhengwei is a timid and fearful person, and it is difficult to be the president!"

However, at this time, Le Yu felt a chill in her heart.

This is a game against the Jing family!