There are not many tourists in Otis City in winter, and the whole city seems a bit deserted. This is also the off-season that tourist cities need to endure. Except for one thing, the surrounding business district with the seven major casinos as the core is still very lively. Gamblers from the empire and even the federation regard this place as a holy place. Every day they can see the birth of miracles of wealth with their own eyes and become crazy with jealousy. It will also ignore the appearance of more wealth black holes.
Everyone firmly believes that God kissed their forehead when they were born, but sometimes God does not kiss with his mouth.
In a slightly remote place, a bar that was full two months ago was now empty. There were only five or six people sitting lazily on the edge of the bar, listening to relaxing music, drinking wine, and enjoying their leisurely time. The women on the stage who came from primitive tribes who couldn't even afford to wear clothes were nowhere to be seen, and the men who seemed to be descendants of orangutans with muscles all over their bodies were also missing. They all went to the casino to seek wealth. No one was there. I would choose to stay here and face a dozen or so guests to show my poverty that I can't even afford clothes.
The door of the bar was suddenly pushed open, and the cold wind outside the door blew in. Odis city itself is located in the Gobi desert, and the wind is so strong in winter that it makes people feel scared.
The guests at the bar wrapped up their clothes and turned to look behind them. There was a guy wearing a windbreaker and a hat shaking his body by the door. The snowflakes on his body fell to the ground as his body shook violently.
He took off his clothes and hat and handed them to the girl at the door who was responsible for storing things for guests. He walked over with a faintly excited expression on his face.
The bartender at the bar glanced at him. While making him a cocktail, he also hinted to the doorman to close the door. The wind outside was too cold!
"You're late!" The guy in a white formal suit sitting in the middle of the bar smiled and patted the high stool next to him, "Did we talk about things too late last night and you couldn't even get out of bed? ", several other guests laughed.
Last night, this late guest called two primitive tribe girls aged 17, 18 or 19 to his home to discuss the issue of financial assistance. This is a very sacred thing, considering the backward social environment of primitive tribes and their In the face of natural disasters and natural damage, he not only provided a valuable amount of money, but also tried to increase the population of the primitive tribes.
He shrugged his shoulders, sat on the high stool, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The wine in his mouth was sweet and slightly sour. After the various complex flavors, it was the strongest wine taste.
He put down the cup and raised his eyebrows, "Did you know? Dulin is leaving Odis City!"
The moment he finished saying this, the joking smiles on the faces of those around him suddenly froze. Time seemed to be paused by some naughty God at this moment. Even the bartender stopped wiping his wine glass. Work, looking at him without blinking.
After about twenty or thirty seconds, these people came back to their senses, and their eyes had an indescribable luster.
"Are you... telling the truth? Dulin is leaving Odis City? Where is he going? To another city or to the state government?" The guest sitting on one side came over in a hurry. He even took his wine glass. Forgot to serve it.
The latecomer showed a very proud expression, "You know? I spent three thousand yuan when I bought this news. You... don't need to express anything?"
This news is very important, and three thousand yuan is not a lot of money to the people here. The customer sitting in the middle of the bar next to him is also the owner of the bar, and immediately asks the bar to withdraw money from the cash box at the counter. He took out five hundred yuan and put it on the table.
Others also took out money ranging from two hundred, three hundred to five hundred and piled it together. The late guy collected the money and put it neatly into his arms with great satisfaction. He looked at the friends who had gathered around him and whispered: "He was dismissed. It is said that he will be appointed again, but you guys You know, sometimes you just have to listen to something and you can’t believe it!”
This news made everyone around excited. They can be said to be the beneficiaries of Odis City, but they can also be said to be the losers, because they are all members of the Imperial Chamber of Commerce, not members of the Odis City Chamber of Commerce. They were not included in Dulin's plan to package Otis City for listing this time. They also tried to compete with Du Lin, but they all ended in failure. They knew Du Lin's character well, so they could only regretfully watch the opportunity to make money slip away from their hands.
But now, that guy Dulin is leaving. Will the dark clouds covering Odis City finally dissipate
Dulin did turn the city into a gold-selling cave, allowing the money of tourists and gamblers to flow into everyone's pockets, but he also restricted the city's more "free" development. For some people who have been excluded from the Dulin plan, they will feel that Dulin is not a qualified mayor because he discriminates against some people and restricts the scale and operation of these people in Otis City.
Now, there is no need to worry about these things anymore, because Dulin is about to leave. As long as he leaves, the city will get real relief and real freedom. That is what the businessmen want to see most.
"This is good news, this drink is mine!", the bar owner clapped his hands after hearing this. He originally ran a bar in Namirindes, and also ran some economic emergency services full of love and humanistic care. . Bars don't make much money, but they do borrow money, and they make a lot of money. He originally thought that with so many casinos in Otis City, they would be full of gamblers who desperately needed money to regain their dignity at the gambling table.
However, reality gave him a blow. Not only did these large casinos have special lending counters, but the interest rates were so low that no one outside had anything to eat. He could only focus all his attention on running the bar. . He believed that the loan interest in the casino was definitely not the request of the businessmen themselves. Dulin must have forced them to lower the interest rate. Once Dulin leaves and the interest on casino loans increases, his humanitarian care and rescue business can continue to develop.
More importantly, if Dulin leaves, they will be included in the Otis City listing plan. This is the most important thing.
In many corners of the city, there would always be two or three or three or five people discussing things about Dulin. It seemed that the entire political arena in the imperial capital was like a sieve with big holes and small eyes, and no secrets could be hidden at all. However, it is also possible that this news was revealed intentionally, with the purpose of forcing Dulin to leave as a loser as soon as possible, thereby removing the imprint of Dulin's invincibility in the city.
At this time, standing by the window on the second floor and looking at the flashing neon lights around him, Du Lin held a tray in his hand and pinched the ear of a coffee cup with his other hand. He looked at the heavy snow outside through the glass window and stopped. After a long while, he turned around and said, "Please don't call out the police for the next few days and give them a good rest. Before I leave, these people will definitely wait for the moment they think the sun will come out."
Haite nodded, indicating that he understood. Dufo, who was on the side, was trimming his nails with a sharp knife, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Before I met you, the furthest I had ever been was in the area. Prison, but I have been to so many places since I met you. Where are we going this time? The South, the North, or the Commonwealth?"
Du Lin also laughed. When he thought about it carefully, it was really like this. These people traveled to various places with him, especially in the past three years, they almost never stayed in one place for more than two years. Most of the time, they did something. Then change the place. He put down the tray and cup, sat across from them, and crossed his legs. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his extraordinarily slim gray waistcoat, took out one, and someone lit the cigarette for him.
He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, "This time we are going to the West!"
He will not go to the South, because there is no point in going there. As the area with the strongest capital and the most open-minded people, the South is firmly occupied by some large consortiums and capitalists. They have accumulated enough profound knowledge over the past ten years and will never tolerate the emergence of a new player within their sphere of influence that may shake them. Dulin would certainly receive the best reception when he went to the south, and then he would be sent back.
It is impossible for him to go to the north. The old and new grudges between the Capet family and him have not yet been settled. Now everyone is busy with their own affairs and cannot care about each other. If he acts under their noses, the Capet family will definitely They will take this as a provocation, and there will only be war in the days to come.
Time is very precious, and what Dulin needs is development and growth, not slapstick, so after making a selection, he finally decided to settle in the west.
First of all, the west is relatively backward. There is nothing that capitalists care about except wilderness, deserts, and mountains. The social structure there is relatively simple, but it also has sufficient development potential.
A large number of gold diggers, miners, ethnic minorities and barbarians in the mountains are all candidates for development. More importantly, the tens of millions of funds in Dulin's hands need to be used.
By the way, you can also cause trouble for Memnon and say those embarrassing dialogues in front of him while wearing a mask.
Of course, Dulin would never admit that he did this to make Mr. Kesma happy. He just did it in passing, nothing more.
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(End of chapter)