"Oh, of course it may not be everyone, but 80% are still there. Adding in some other necessary costs such as paper and materials, the budget of 200 million dollars is not a big difference."
Roberto glanced at the event site again at this time, "What are you doing this for?"
He realized that Xixi, Chen Yi and the others were in the same group!
What do these people want to do?
Chen Yi just sighed and said: "Let me ask you, when an administrative agency discusses what policies to implement in the region next, what decision does it rely on?"
Roberto blurted out without thinking: "Of course it is based on various feedback from local public opinion!"
"Then where does the feedback information come from?"
"Aren't there major media and public opinion representatives? I remember that there are many similar questionnaires issued by these media, or various public opinion representatives put forward people's opinions to government agencies, and then the official will release the information based on the collected information. related policy."
Chen Yi glanced at him with a subtle expression: "Then who controls the local media in your hometown of Naples, and who are the public opinion representatives from all walks of life in your hometown?"
Um? !
After Roberto heard Chen Yi's question, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat. The media in his hometown was controlled by the Camorra!
Those public opinion representatives have always been conveyed by the Camorra. Anyone who refuses to accept will be kicked out, and then the people coerced by the Camorra will elect a new public opinion representative!
hiss--
Roberto gasped, as if he had realized something terrible.
Chen Yi then said to him: "When you so-called developed countries encounter problems, you like to shout slogans about change, but you don't propose specific plans at all. This has no other effect except creating more conflicts. .
Why does this happen?
This is obviously caused by the fact that information from the bottom cannot truly be conveyed to the top. However, if we want to maintain this smooth information transmission channel for a long time, we must maintain a large group of civil servants to effectively collect information from all aspects of society and use it to decide the next step. What policies should be implemented at the right time? "
Roberto's face turned pale as soon as he brushed it. His lips moved with difficulty before he asked with great effort.
“What are the specific questions in the questionnaire?!”
"Oh, just some surveys on the consumption of agricultural and sideline products, including age, name, gender, job, family income, family size, monthly expenditure on purchasing edible agricultural products, purchasing place, personal preferences, considerations when purchasing, and for local agricultural products Some knowledge, what types you like, frequency of purchase, the vegetables you often buy, whether you usually cook by yourself, what kind of after-sales service you prefer, whether you pay attention to food safety, and what your expectations are for eating agricultural products.”
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Roberto looked at Chen Yi with a little question mark on his face, what do you mean, spending 200 million dollars just to collect this little information?
Chen Yi looked at his expression and explained to him: "This information is enough for us to have an accurate understanding of the economic status of residents in Priya. It can also reflect a person's outlook on life and other aspects." Some important information, such as – are you satisfied with the current situation?”
"What on earth do you want to do?" Roberto had a horrified look on his face at this time, and he looked at the questionnaire site like he was looking at a snake or a scorpion.
What Chen Yi said reminded him of some terrible things. He graduated from the Philosophy Department of the University of Naples. He also read some books on the mainland during his college years. He knew about the scene in Hunan Province in the mainland decades ago. Social survey activity!
Chen Yi just looked at him calmly: "Don't look at me like that, we are just preparing to help the official check for leaks and fill in the gaps.
Because the official gave up some of the responsibilities that it should have assumed, the mafia took over some of the official functions, but while obtaining some privileges, it failed to fulfill its obligations. Now we want to replace the Holy Crown. Alliance, do you have any advice? "
Roberto stared blankly at the young man in front of him, not knowing what to say about this matter. He was an anti-black reporter born in Naples. He had experienced many human tragedies caused by the Camorra since he was a child. He only knew that this was wrong and that someone needed to stand up and make changes, but he had never thought deeply about the essence of it, but now Chen Yi explained it clearly.
After being silent for a while, Roberto asked: "What is your purpose? Don't say it is just for justice. Even for justice, it is not worth spending 200 million US dollars on this investigation!"
Chen Yi looked at him like he was stupid, "How could you ask such a retarded question?
After we eliminate the Holy Crown League Cup, who will control the economy of Priya District? "
"Woah! You've been doing this for a long time just to make money!"
"Tsk, if you don't make money, where will you get the money to do social surveys? Okay, now that we have recovered, let's go back."
After saying a few more words, Chen Yi patted the confused Roberto, who suddenly came to his senses. Apparently, Chen Yi's words just now had a bit of a big impact on him.
From Chen Yi's words, he clearly felt that a huge force hidden in the darkness was staring at the Holy Crown Alliance. It had even started to take action now, and would completely break out at some point in the future and regard the Holy Crown Alliance as Eat the food.
But looking back on this week's life, the attitude of the other group of people towards him was very strange. They didn't hide anything from him. Aren't they afraid that he would leak the secret?
In this way, Roberto followed Chen Yi to a pizza shop with his heart full of thoughts, and he watched him chatting with the boss in a familiar manner.
"Hey, old Bill, how's business?"
"That's it, who is this? Your new friend?"
"Oh, it's one of Luo Ji's new employees, from Naples."
As soon as the boss heard the name of Naples, he looked at Roberto with strange eyes, just like the little man did more than a week ago.
Roberto was so surprised when he saw him that he quickly introduced himself, "Hello, I am Roberto Saviano."
"Hello, hello, just call me Old Bill, young man, now that you're out of that hellish place, let's do a good job, you know?"
"I know, I know." Roberto was embarrassed for a while and could only respond perfunctorily to Old Bill's thoughtful words.
Chen Yi waved his hand and said, "Let's go in first."
"You can do it yourself."
Roberto was confused as he listened to the conversation between Chen Yi and the pizza shop owner. He didn't know what they meant, but he still followed Chen Yi closely.
The two passed through the back kitchen and came to a spacious utility room. Chen Yi greeted Roberto to start working.
"Here, help me."
"oh."
After the two moved some debris and cleared an open space, Roberto saw Chen Yi directly pull up a wooden board, revealing a downward hidden passage, and there was also a ladder on the wall.
What are you doing?
However, Chen Yi did not answer Roberto's doubts, but climbed directly down the ladder.
Roberto also climbed down and closed the wooden board according to Chen Yi's instructions. After coming down, he found that it was not dark underneath, but instead it looked bright.
I saw that this underground space of about one hundred square meters was arranged according to a conference room. The conference table in the room had already been occupied by sixteen people, including Pedro, Luo Ji, Calvaro, and A Chinese he had never seen before and twelve locals. He had seen these locals before and even recognized them.
Four young men are the leaders of a gang in an urban community, and the remaining eight are the owners and technical directors of a cement factory, a toy factory, a clothing factory and a food processing factory in Bali.
Roberto was stunned, and others were also stunned when they saw Roberto. They didn't know how Chen Yi brought the child down directly.
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