Chapter 410: People don't urge
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High-profile King
- Pig on a Bamboo
- 1390 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:35:42
The Social Progressive Youth Association, referred to as the ‘Social Youth Association’, is a new political force with young people as its main body that has rapidly sprung up in Yiyuan in the past two to thirty years.
In Zhang Jiao's view, the structure of this organization is completely different from that of a general political party, and is more similar to a mouse club or an MLM company.
It's just that it is used to confuse people and attract members not bonuses, but political status.
As long as you pay 1 yuan a month, you can join the club, and 3 yuan is a star member... 100 yuan is a 10-star member, who is eligible to be a member of the club’s council,
he listened to Cha Lang eloquently said:
Of course it is purely by paying. If it is, it is impossible for people of our kind to get 10 stars.
Therefore, another upgrade method was arranged during the meeting, which is to introduce new people into the meeting.
Ordinary members can be promoted to star members as long as they can introduce 3 newcomers into the club, and 8 members are two-star members...1000 is a 10-star member.
And there are two types of direct introduction and indirect introduction, which is very reasonable...
Then there is a bet. If you think any candidate in the association is very capable, you can donate money during the election, and if it succeeds, you can also raise the membership level..."
For a lurking person like Zhang Jiao, it is actually very cost-effective to enter an unfamiliar environment if you can join a political force with a little cash.
So he thought for a while. He didn't listen carefully to the rules that Cha Lang said, so he took out a big yuan from his arms and said cheerfully: "Don't talk about Cha Lang, how could I not participate in such a good thing? .
The Youth Association for Social Progress, I joined. "
"Okay, I see that you are a person with ideals and aspirations. We used to work together!" Cha Lang did not expect to persuade Zhang Jiao to be so simple, he was shocked, and then he hugged him excitedly, loudly Said.
Then he dragged Zhang Jiao out of the tea house in a hurry, went straight to the club of the Youth Club in Kashgar, and paid the registration.
The two became friends, and Cha Lang became more cordial to Zhang Jiao, and led him back to his home after he walked out of the gate of the association, which was located in a run-down detached house on the side road of a civilian neighborhood called Tangcha Road.
Yiyuan is vast and sparsely populated, so on the contrary to Nanyang, wealthy families live in apartment buildings that are secured, cleaned, and lifted up and down, while urban poor almost all live in single-family old houses.
This is the case for the Chalang family. According to him, it is the only relic left by the beggar grandfather who adopted him, so it is even more desolate.
The yard is small and pitiful. There is no running water pipe. Except for the water well, the remaining space is only planted with a date palm tree, which seems full.
There are only three houses, and one of them is half collapsed. I don't know who dug a big hole in the place that hasn't collapsed, which is the toilet.
The other two rooms used to be Cha Lang’s bedroom, and the other was the kitchen for cooking vegetables. Now half of them have been set aside for Zhang Jiao, even if they are settled down.
This kind of environment is more than ten times worse than that of living in Nanyang, but a penny of money stumps the hero, and there is only 3 yuan left in his pocket, so he can only bear it temporarily.
At dawn the next day, he sneaked out of the door before Cha Lang got up, wandering on the street, eating lamb soup for 30 yuan, and running the bag.
Riding the morning sun, I walked into a shop on the side of the road with a crescent banner erected in front of the door, and the signboard on the door beam reads ‘specializing in Osturki specialties’.
Mohad, the of the crescent moon, is the only faith of Osturchi, and the only faith in the Central Continent that can compete with the of flames, Ni Qiu. According to legend, he is in charge of the power of the moon and the beasts.
The short and squat boss Osturki, wearing an octagonal hat and a big beard on his chin, saw guests coming early in the morning and greeted enthusiastically: "Bahlang, you need a good Ossine Do you want to make clothes for your beloved girl, or do you plan to buy some authentic local spices?
Daddy Reheman has them all here, and they are cheap and delicious. "
"Dear Imam, I want a beast soul egg that looks like an ocean snake." Zhang Jiao replied with a bow.
Imam is the name given to scholars in the Crescent Church. According to Ostur’s tradition, it is divided into two schools: academy and secular.
The academic imams are equivalent to the teachers of the seminary, relying on the support of the believers, and tirelessly educating new church scholars.
Secular imams go deep into the market. It is said that they will appear in cities where there are more than 100 Osturchis in the world.
These people are not supported by believers. In order to make a living, they reflect the closeness of the New Moon Church to the world. Except for the prayer ceremonies on the night of 1, 3, and 5 every week, they usually serve as merchants, butchers, barbers, etc. The identity life of a professional.
However, in order to show the special status of religious figures and gather believers, to prevent the abuse of power by ordinary powers, the banner of Crescentism will inevitably be set up wherever they live.
As for the beast soul egg, it is a special product of the New Moon Sect. It is the priests' use of the new moon divine grace that controls the power of the group of beasts to transform the beast into the spirit state and re-bred it.
The success rate of this transformation is extremely low, less than 1% on average, and even if the transformation is successful, there is a greater than half of the probability of failure during incubation.
Even if it succeeds, under normal circumstances it will allow the incubator to get a spirit helper equivalent to a beast.
Although it has the characteristics of immortality, once it is broken, it must be bred again in the sea of consciousness. It is equivalent to a super-low version of the fantasy species, which is really embarrassing to use.
But for the general public, having this kind of power can be considered a dream.
Therefore, Reheman didn’t seem surprised when he heard Zhang Jiao’s request, and smiled unchangingly:
Balang, the God of the Crescent Moon is forgiving. Even if he is not a believer, he will be satisfied as long as he offers enough tributes. Your wish.
And 9 thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine hundred dollars, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I can prepare tribute to the gods for you. "
"I just want money to die, and I said it so tactfully." Zhang Jiao thought in his heart after hearing the words, and cautiously escaped from his arms a thumb-sized jade, and said softly: "I have no money, but I am willing to dedicate this jade to The great new moon god."
If Reheman saw Zhang Jiao showing off with such quality jade outside the city, I am afraid he would have killed him with a slash.
But now in the city, and with the crescent flag standing outside the door, this grocery store means holy residence.
When Zhang Jiao made it clear that he was willing to contribute the jade to the God of the Crescent Moon, let alone robbed him, he didn't even dare to deceive Reheman.
I can only rub the jade depressedly and say, "The value of this jade is enough to exchange for a beast soul egg, Da Balang."
Turned around and entered the back room, took out a beast soul egg, threw it on the counter, looked at Zhang Jiao and said, "Take it."
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