Chapter 176: The Pioneer
On April 10, 1980, Pearson City, usually tranquil and serene, became somewhat bustling and restless.
When the vehicle carrying Carter, along with two computers and their accessories, as well as credit card imprinters, arrived in downtown Pearson, the overwhelming crowd required police to clear a path to allow the group to reach Forest Bank smoothly.
Everywhere they passed, people cast curious, excited, and expectant glances at the convoy. Sitting inside the vehicle, Gabe and Druce felt a mix of emotions.
Seeing the well-dressed and radiant Carter, Druce found it increasingly difficult to reconcile this sunny and handsome young man with the terrifying Mr. Black from his memory.
In a way, it seemed like a good thing. However, the events of that night were like a nightmare, constantly reminding him not to be swayed by a high salary or deceived by appearances. One could never truly know someone's intentions, and who knew when he might suddenly turn on you?
As for Gabe, a temporary worker, his feelings were not as complex as Druce's. He felt a mix of envy and jealousy; this trendsetter plus seemed even more extraordinary than he had imagined.
It was one thing to be a big shot locally, but how could he be just as impressive even out of town? Compared to Carter, the so-called trendsetters from his school, who were only famous in a few schools, were nothing at all!
"Mr. Druce, Gabe, you'll be busy in the bank later. The venue might be a bit chaotic, and I may not be able to look after you. After you're done, let's have lunch together! Of course, if you finish quickly and want to join the event, you're welcome. Just know I might not be able to take care of you then," Carter instructed the two as the vehicle was about to stop in front of Forest Bank. He then adjusted his attire and got out of the car confidently.
"Welcome, Mr. Black, Chairman of HT Company, to Pearson! The venue is ready, and we can head over anytime after you've rested," Mayor Rappeldine greeted Carter with a bright smile, extending his hand first. Behind him stood a group of people in suits.
Other than the bank manager, whom Carter recognized, the others were likely Pearson's government officials or legislators.
"Thank you for the warm reception, Mr. Rappeldine! The enthusiasm of Pearson's people is unforgettable," Carter said with a smile, exchanging pleasantries for the journalists. It wasn't until the preliminary formalities were over and the journalists took a break that Carter showed his true feelings.
"Mr. Rappeldine, what's going on? Reporters for such a small event? Did you arrange this?"
"What do you mean, a small event? This is a groundbreaking partnership between government and business in Georgia. Even the Governor is paying attention! Moreover, unlike Pittsburgh's method of attracting out-of-town talent, we're organizing local talent to go out and capture the market."
Once they were inside the second floor of Forest Bank and the reporters were gone, Rappeldine dropped his pretense and explained to Carter, "This might be the first time something like this has happened in American history! Having a few reporters is normal, and it's beneficial for our plan—free advertising. Later, you know what to do, right? Don't be too direct."
"Haha, got it. But you're putting a lot of pressure on me with this," Carter laughed, understanding Rappeldine's intent. Even though the reporters were from local Georgia stations, their signal coverage was decent in the Southeast.
For example, it could reach South Carolina, North Carolina, Virginia, and even Maryland, where Washington, D.C., is located. Even if he didn't need to expand to these markets immediately, he would in the future. Additionally, for the officials, the benefits were even greater. Who knows if some big shot in Washington might see the news?
"You should feel a bit pressured. Haha, do your best!" Rappeldine patted Carter's shoulder and hinted, "If we can make this a success, the state government might use our project as a model and promote this partnership statewide. This is a necessary path for a poor state like ours. As the pioneer, you can imagine the benefits and conveniences you'll receive!"
"Haha, I understand! I'll give it my all!" After a brief rest at Forest Bank, they set off for the venue again at 9:30 AM Eastern Time.
The speech and referendum were to be held in Pearson City's central square. Besides a high platform and speakers, there were two rows of tables and chairs below the stage. Each table had a ballot box representing different districts, and behind the chairs, staff were ready to count the votes.
Under the bright morning sun and with blue skies overhead, Carter took a deep breath, trying to keep his steps steady. Speaking to thousands of people is no different from speaking to tens of thousands—nonsense!
The entire population of Pearson seemed to have gathered there. Heads filled the square, the streets, and even the buildings' balconies. Just the combined sound of people talking softly was as loud as the PA system!
But now that he was committed, there was no turning back. Despite the unexpected situation, he had to move forward.
Step by step, Carter walked slowly but steadily. When he stood in front of the podium and arranged his speech papers, the crowd gradually quieted down.
"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen!"
The crowd was silent, waiting for more. They weren't going to applaud for mere formalities.
"I am the owner of Havanatacos, the company that's been a hot topic in Pearson recently, and also the new owner of Pearson Savings Bank."
"I come from Douglas, right next door, so we're practically neighbors. As a good neighbor, I couldn't come empty-handed. I've brought a gift for everyone!"
"This gift is no surprise, as you've all heard about it. Without further ado, let me introduce the specific details of our plan. If anyone has questions, please wait until I finish. Rest assured, I will address all your concerns."
"I've divided the project into two main parts based on the partners. The first part is aimed at the working class…"