Chapter 626: My election manifesto

Chapter 626 My Election Manifesto (Ask a monthly pass)
Silmelia stood on the stage and scanned the crowds of old men with white beards below. Now that they were all staring at her, she suddenly felt a panic for no reason.
Because she knows that these old men are all over sixty years old, and they have very rich experience in dealing with people and receiving things. Just like that, they old guys have eaten more salt than they have eaten.
No matter what, even in the long red robe of the protagonist, Shilmeria is just a young girl who has just walked out of the school gate.
Even she caught the students who made trouble in Maple Leaf Danlin, resisted Almohad's invading army, expedition to Abdwad, and spread faith in the prairie.
She fought with the masters of the Dark Council and the old fritters of the Holy See. She traveled half a continent, but in the eyes of the old fellow of the Holy See, she was still a little girl, a tender newcomer, and a rookie.
Getting along with them is like playing chess with a naughty boy and a master. Even if there is any brilliant plan, they may see through it at a glance.
When it comes to cunning conspiracies and sophistication, Silmelia is not a bit behind them.
As Silmelia felt more and more guilty, she felt a pair of concerned eyes cast.
Seeing Lorraine grinning smirkly and opening her mouth, as if to say something, as well as the victory gesture at her, Silmelia immediately woke up.
She looked at the polite old men, looking at herself with various gestures and expressions, and Silmelia secretly said in her heart: Just treat them as a group of dogs~
This trick was the ultimate trick for the distraught trainees when they faced road test officials when they took the driver’s license test. Lorraine has tried repeatedly and has been taught to many people. The effect of getting rid of mental confusion is extremely powerful. —Of course, the premise is that you cannot let the road test official know what is in his mind.
After Silmelia read the sentence in her heart, she subconsciously replaced the heads of the red archbishops who were sitting with dog heads.
Looking at the rows of big Dans, black backs, sled dogs, Pekingese, Huskies, Sharpei...Wearing the cardinal robes, drinking tea, drinking coffee, smoking cigars...
This is a real person.
At the thought of this, she almost couldn't help laughing and laughed.
Everyone saw her standing on the stage without talking. She was nervous for a while, and then she was smiling again. They couldn't help being a little strange, and they started talking in low voices.
These old men have been in the Holy See for a lifetime. For this new cardinal who has been strung together at a young age, the fire also knows in his heart, knowing that there are big people behind him, so I dare not be too scornful. .
But more time, everyone is holding a game mentality. This is the Holy See. Although all beings are said to be equal, it is a patriarchal society.
And all the people here are well-tested and experienced old people, but the other party is just a yellow-haired girl. She can be the archbishop of the card.
Almost everyone present did not think that this girl had the qualifications to be the pope. Asking her to give a speech on the podium is just a matter of procedure, just walk through the scene.
Everyone just got tired from fighting a few days ago and need to rest. Therefore, I look at her with a game attitude. No one really took her as the same.
At this moment, Silmelia was also aware of her gaffe. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her lips, coughed slightly, stabilized her emotions, and said, "Gentlemen, the times have changed~"
"The times have changed~"
As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone who was talking in a low voice immediately stopped and cast puzzled glances at her.
Silmelia nodded and said, "Yes, the times have changed. You can't make much money by collecting land rent. I think you all have some understanding of this.
If you don't believe me, I still have detailed data on hand. "
When everyone listened to her, they couldn't help showing thoughtful expressions. Some people nodded in agreement.
As an old guy who has lived for decades, they have worked hard in the Holy See since they were young, and they have a deep understanding of the increasingly difficult days of the Holy See.
Silmelia continued: "Now it's not better than before. In the past, as long as everyone went down and said a word, someone would naturally send things, and they would still pick the best one.
And now?
Has that group of ordinary people changed a lot?
Either crying poorly, or just playing profligately, it took a lot of effort to collect something, the result?
The harvest is not mixed with sand, or the worst. "
The red archbishops below couldn't help nodding their heads.
Although they are not directly involved in the expropriation work, this work is the focus of the work of the Holy See, directly related to the quality of the red wine that everyone drinks, and the number and level of the mistresses. Therefore, everyone has never relaxed.
They also have a deep understanding of the specific situation raised by Silmelia.
Silmelia has gradually entered the state at this time.
She didn't look at the manuscript in her hand, but slowly stepped off the podium and came to the field. While pacing leisurely, she continued: "Everyone has thought about this question, why do we have indulgences?"
Hearing the second question raised coldly by her, everyone couldn't help but stunned again. Random people sneered. No one in the Holy See knew why.
Silmelia didn't wait for everyone to answer, she had already revealed the answer herself, saying: "It's not because there is no money~ or that the income is not enough for everyone to spend."
Everyone looked at each other at the moment, and then they nodded in agreement. The money they had on hand had never been spent, the funding at the beginning of the year was not in place, and the funding at the end of the year was insufficient. Every year, everyone had to find a way to spend money.
The two questions raised by Silmelia immediately came to everyone's heart. Therefore, up to now, no one with short eyes has jumped out and made trouble for her.
Of course, another very important reason is that everyone has been hinted before the meeting. Silmelia is Obahem, the disciple of the network administrator.
If you start to make trouble now, it is obviously not giving face to the network manager. If you don't give face to the network manager, the network manager will of course not save face. He will delete posts, kick out the game, force offline, close the black house, and even Delete the account directly~
As a qualified network manager, he is a higher plane existence than the ultimate ss like the Lich King. However, there are ways to clean up these players, saying that they really push people out.
Therefore, everyone is obediently like the little friends of the kindergarten class looking at the teacher holding a lot of cakes, looking at Shilmeria with shining eyes and full of expectation.
Silmelia continued: "Then the biggest problem we face is how to increase revenue~
The answer is nothing more than two, one to increase revenue and the other to reduce expenditure. "
Everyone clamored once again.
Everyone is a professional-level magic stick. You said that you cheated other people's money. Everyone is good at it. But for business?
Please~
That is, if everyone adds up and uses all the strength to eat milk, the commercial wisdom will at best compete with the aunt selling vegetables on the street.
And it's still the kind of waste that loses more and wins less, and loses repeatedly~
There is no such thing in the brain, and the profession is not for this.
And the second, throttling. This is killing everyone.
To cut expenditures, it sounds nice, but it is not about reducing everyone's funding.
Every day I eat with good wine and meat. If this is a one-stop period, I can only go back to eat corn on the cob and drink dRy Erguotou.
It’s not enough at first, and if you reduce it, how can you live this day?
In the history of the Holy See, more than one big figure has called for throttling, and there are even many who have actually implemented the settlement policy, but what are the results in the end? It's not that the more festivals, the more flowers.
Silmelia saw everyone talking in a low voice, and didn't press on. After waiting for a long time, when everyone's discussion gradually lowered, she said: "Our Vatican is swollen and people are overwhelmed.
On average, there are only about 30 clergymen in the regional main church of a small city, but there are more than 200 people who eat financially in the establishment.
This is also true. More importantly, they don't work, and they take money. "
Everyone couldn’t help but a trace of worry appeared on everyone’s faces, because Shirmelia was so right. Originally, only thirty grants were allocated, but two hundred people were required to spend it. Naturally, it was not enough. This requires everyone. Sell ​​indulgences or something, and work on projects to increase income.
Although Silmelia accurately grasped everyone's thoughts, in case she was planning to roll up her sleeves and make drastic layoffs, she would have to fight her to the end.
We all know that the bloated organization is a major problem facing the Holy See, which has caused many stubborn diseases of the current Holy See, but everyone knows that this bloated organization cannot be reduced, and it is impossible to prevent it from expanding. .
You know, although those guys eat and don't work all day, and they are always swaying in front of their eyes, making people want to kick them a few feet, but these second generation ancestors who only take money and don't work, none of them are not. You have a relationship with yourself.
And many of them are nepotisms like brother-in-law's party and sister-in-law's party. It is extremely troublesome to deal with.
As everyone has more and more mistresses, these brother-in-laws and sister-in-laws will grow exponentially.
Silmelia saw the doubts of the people, and smiled immediately, saying: "But don't worry, if I become the pope, I will never do anything against them."
Everyone immediately let out a long sigh of relief.
Not to mention anything else, just showing her kindness is enough to increase everyone's favorability towards her by 30 points.
Lorraine was still dressed as an attendant, standing in an inconspicuous corner, watching Silmelia like a bear, speaking to these red archbishops.
At this time, he had already realized that, because Silmelia's words were on the point, the slightest reason. Now all the archbishops are already dancing to the beat of her dance steps.
At this time, some people have already found something wrong. If the exhibition is allowed to go on, maybe the primaries alone will have given Silmelia a chance to win.
Therefore, I hurriedly stood up, trying to make trouble with Silmelia out loud. But then he was stopped by someone next to him.
After all, what Silmelia was talking about was extremely important, and it accurately hit the key issue in everyone's mind, which was related to her wallet.
When it comes to wallets, no one is not serious.
Why do you fight with your colleagues desperately, why do you climb up so hard? It's not all because the higher the position, the better the money.
Silmelia stretched out a slender and white index finger like spring onions, and said, "Since we want to increase our income, but we can't reduce expenditure, then there is only one way left, which is to increase revenue. Broaden our financial resources. ~"
Someone finally couldn't bear it, knowing that this little girl film must not be allowed to control the situation on the court, and now loudly said: "It's easy for you to say, but how to broaden your financial resources? It's not something we can think of. We have all thought about it, can we also increase the indulgence coupons like Archbishop Wesley, or let everyone push their carts to the streets to sell vegetables?
This is a good idea. I heard that the price of vegetables has gone up again. "
His words immediately caused a roar of laughter.
But this also annoys someone~
"Order, order~" Obachem unceremoniously knocked the wooden claw in his hand and yelled loudly, "Tor, I warn you, this is the Great Council of Light. If you don't follow the rules of the meeting, The convention will expel you out~"
This is too much~~
Even some referees of Chinese football, which is invincible in the world, have not been so biased.
This is blowing the black whistle in front of everyone.
Two days ago, when everyone had a meeting together, they just broke their heads. The old guy sat on the podium and didn't lift his eyelids. There is wood there~
And now, with just a few words, he shouted aggressively, wanting to give himself a box of lunch.
This is too bullying.
The red-robed archbishop's cheeks were instantly angry, and his eyes were blazing.
Obachem was also cold-eyed, holding the wooden claw in his right hand, and smashing it lightly in the palm of his left hand one after another. If you have you, try another sentence and see if I will seal your account right away~
Someone hurriedly sat down with Nator.
Obahheim is a famous old gangster. If he really annoys him, he doesn't care what you are doing, he will definitely fight you to the end. He just put on a shameless look, what can you do to him?
Silmelia and others were silent at this time, and she said: "With regard to open source, my suggestion is also very simple, that is, while focusing on agriculture, vigorously develop industry and commerce. Prosper local economy, economic development, and our profits The wallet naturally bulged up."
Everyone immediately flashed a look of disdain. Everyone listened to this kind of idiom a lot. It was the same as before. No matter which empire, as long as the new minister came on stage, he would make any inaugural speech. set. It has never been changed.
As long as it's okay, squat at the door of the government, listen to it eight times for a penny, and take care of a lunch.
Everyone knows that these words are just talking.
However, despite the dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts, there was Obahum staring at everyone there, like a wolf, so everyone resisted and did not make a noise.
Silmelia changed her words and said, "Gentlemen, I don't understand, what do you think? We have church institutions all over the continent. Where there are towns, there are our churches.
We have a well-developed intelligence network, and information exchanges flow smoothly and quickly.
We have a strong backing of force, and we have hundreds of millions of loyal believers.
But all of you are guarding such a treasure mountain all day long, relying on rent collection to live by, or go down and treat the common people. Or to host a wedding or funeral and receive two red envelopes.
However, if you collect two small amounts of money for a short time, you will be said to be a sky-high fee, and they will be scolded by your ancestors for eighteen lives. Do you have a comfortable life like this? "
When everyone heard her accusation, they all felt ashamed for a while.
Some people felt guilty and couldn't help but whispered in defense: "Now that the economy is sluggish, everyone is not dragging their families, and it is normal that life is not so good..."
Someone else had already awakened and asked loudly: "Then Archbishop Silmelia, do you have any idea?"
Silmelia folded her hands behind her, and said proudly: "This method is very simple, we open a bank~"
At this time, I saw the level of the red bishops coming.
Many people suddenly realized it, and slapped their forehead heavily~
Some people are still confused.
Others smiled and eagerly broke their fingers and began to calculate profits.
Others, on the other hand, have gloomy faces and doubts.
Someone whispered: "Open a bank? Is this feasible?"
Silmelia is like a teacher who teaches five-year-old children arithmetic, and she patiently said: "Why not feasible?
Every empire can set up their banking system, why can't we?
We have branches all over the continent. The same large bank outlets can be built easily.
We have a sophisticated intelligence system that can provide perfect services to those customers through the system. Let them travel across the continent without even having to bring a penny, just sign a check.
We have a strong backing of force, and I believe no one dares to rob our bank and use our crooked brains.
Finally, we have hundreds of millions of faithful believers.
As long as God the Father is there, our credit will not go bankrupt~"
After listening, everyone nodded their heads. This is opening a bank~
Moreover, because the Holy See is not subject to the imperial government of the mainland, even the imperial treasury department can completely ignore it.
What's more, although everyone did not secretly lend usury before, they have also accumulated a certain amount of experience.
Moreover, loan shark is to lend money, and to open a bank is to lend money, but the nature of the two is completely different.
It's like robbery. The robbers used to steal money from the God Seal Throne. It was a crime, but when the officers and soldiers ran to grab things, it was called levy, which was justified.
But there are still some doubts. Said: "Opening a bank, we don't have any experience. What if someone takes advantage of the loopholes and falls down?"
Silmelia was pleased with someone who asked this question, smiled at the moment, and said: "Your Excellency, your question is excellent."
After speaking, he bowed slightly to the other party.
It is like politicians taking to the streets to shake hands and talk with ordinary people for votes, using this kind way to pull the votes in their hands. This kind of polite behavior immediately won the favor of the other party.
The archbishop in red immediately decided in his heart that he must vote for her if there is a chance~
Silmelia paused, then said: "I think you all know the Flying Eagle Group?
Flying Eagle Bank Co., Ltd., a subsidiary of Flying Eagle Group, has strong capital and large assets. It is one of the top ten banking industries in the world and a Fortune 500 company in the world.
And it has good performance, high efficiency, low risk, and amazing rate of return. Known as the most profitable company in the world.
What's more, it also has a modern management team and the world's most advanced technology. "
When everyone listened, they were drooling.
Everyone here, who doesn't know the Flying Eagle Group?
That company's fat butter. It is said that the income of their company is like the Tiber River flowing with gold, running continuously day and night.
Silmelia smiled softly and said: "And I happen to be one of the directors of this company.
If you choose me to be the next pope, then I am fully capable of persuading the Flying Eagle Bank to buy shares and build a bank of the Holy See with us.
In this way, with the help of their funds and personnel, everyone only needs to pay a small portion of the money. In a very short period of time, the bank's preparations can be completed and then opened for business. "
When everyone's eyes were neutral, countless golden coins began to flash. It turns out that there is still such an easy and wonderful thing in the world to make money~
This is tantamount to saying that everyone does not care about anything. As long as you put a name, you can wait for the bank to open the door, and the large piles of gold coins line up by themselves, stepping forward, shouting the slogan ‘one, two, one’ and walk into your wallet.
Silmelia still did not stop, and continued: "We can also use banks to provide corresponding loans to handicraftsmen in the city and farmers who are about to go bankrupt. Help them expand production or tide over difficulties. Revitalize the local economy. .
In this way, we not only made money, but also got their gratitude. Consolidate the position of our Holy See in the secular society ~EbookFREE.me~ Let our Holy See have a better tomorrow. "
After she finished speaking, she stopped.
There was a moment of silence in the chapel, and no one spoke.
Silmelia waited for a while, and couldn't help being a little strange. If someone opposed, then they should fight against each other. If someone agreed, they should also shout out. What's the matter of silence?
Just when she felt a little uneasy. At this moment, there were fragments of applause, and then more people joined in. The applause grew louder and louder.
In the end, the tide of applause echoed between the vaults of the chapel, like a thunderstorm.
Lorraine breathed a sigh of relief now: This first level is over~
He watched under the dim light, there were several groups of people with sullen faces faintly, looking at Shirmelia, he couldn't help thinking: Correspondingly, if the road behind continues to walk, it will be more difficult~