October 1st was Chu Yang's first National Day after his rebirth, and it was also the legal Golden Week.

But he didn't have time to go to the city to accompany Xiao Amei and Cai You, but stayed in the village.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Sun Qingjun, who had been busy all morning, went home and changed into the new clothes he bought in town last time, then drove a tricycle and rushed to the village office quickly.

When passing by Grandpa Sun's house, he stepped on the tricycle and shouted into the yard with his upper body.

"Aunt, I'm here to pick up my uncle, where is he?"

In the yard, Grandma Sun, who was feeding chickens and ducks, stopped her work and replied with a smile:

"Hey, that old man went there in a hurry early in the morning, and he must have been waiting for you for half an hour now."

"Oh, then I'll go too."

After that, Sun Qingjun turned the accelerator and left in a hurry.

Grandma Sun looked at his receding back, still muttering: "This brat is exactly like his uncle."

The scene changed and they came to the village office.

The Niutoudu Village Committee is located in a two-story building, and there is a 200-square-meter flag-raising square at the door. However, the flag-raising ceremony is not held twice a year, but more than half of it is occupied by villagers living nearby to dry rice, dried vegetables, and dried fish.

But today, the dried vegetables on the small square were directly cleared in advance, and small stools were placed on the cement floor.

Under the flagpole, several long tables were set up in order. Grandpa Sun sat at a table by the side, and next to him were the only two remaining village cadres of the Niutoudu Village Committee - Xiong Dakui, the village accountant, and Sun Qingsheng, a member of the village committee.

Originally, there was another women's director in the village, whose surname was He, and she was the niece of He Baoguo.

However, a few days ago, news came from nowhere that the list of women that He Baoguo had in-depth exchanges with the village included his niece.

Director He's husband is also a fisherman who goes out to sea. He has a very bad temper. After hearing this, he immediately exploded and rushed home to perform the Dragon Subduing Ten Slaps, slapping left and right.

The slaps were so loud and clear.

The fisherman's hands were strong. If there were no relatives nearby to stop him, Director He would probably be the first person to be slapped to death in Niutoudu.

So Director He is still lying in the town health center to recover from his injuries, and naturally he can't attend the election meeting for the two village committees of Niutoudu Village held today.

At 8:015, Sun Qingjun, the candidate for village director, appeared at the election venue in high spirits, riding a three-wheeled motorcycle, wearing a "Lilang" brand shirt and trousers.

Chu Yang, who was passing out cigarettes in the front row, looked back and saw him getting off the car. He smiled and joked: "Oh, Uncle Jun, how come you look more energetic today than when you were on TV two days ago?"

"Don't make fun of me, Yang."

Sun Qingjun smiled a little embarrassedly, quietly unbuttoned the top row of shirt buttons that were stuck in his throat, and immediately felt that breathing was a little easier. Then he took out the prepared Furongwang from his pocket and started to pass cigarettes to the old and young men.

On the other side of the square, the He family headed by He Jindong also gathered in a circle, clearly separated from the Sun family, Zhao family and other villagers of the mixed surname village next to them.

He Jindong was also doing pre-war mobilization.

"Brother, remember to vote for me later."

"Sixth uncle, my father has never treated you badly before."

"Fourth grandpa, you are the oldest in our He family now, you can't just watch other families step on our heads."

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He Jindong walked around among the relatives, saying a lot of good and bad things, and his saliva was dry.

As for these relatives of the He family, on the surface, they were naturally "Oh, oh, oh", "OK, ok", "If we don't vote for you, who will we vote for?", but except for those families who are really close to He Baoguo, the rest of the He family didn't know what they were cursing in their hearts.

"Sai Linmu, you want me to vote for you with empty words, vote for your grandmother's legs."

Sun Qingjun has invited me to dinner several times, and even spread the word that if he is elected as the village director, he will give priority to the young and strong people in the village when receiving any projects in the future.

If someone else said this, the villagers would definitely think he was talking nonsense, but Sun Qingjun was different. He was the second boss of the seafood company. Apart from Chu Yang, he had the most shares, so his words were quite credible.

These people with the surname He knew very well that if Sun Qingjun was elected today, it would be fine. He might treat the villagers equally for the sake of his reputation. If he was not elected, then it would definitely not be their turn to do things in the seafood company in the future.

There is no way. You don't even vote for others in the election, and you still want others to help you make money?

If it were them, they would also think it was impossible.

"You are reluctant to give out good cigarettes, and you use 14 yuan Hongqi to send beggars!"

To say that Hongqi is usually pretty good, but what day is it today? Chu YangThe one given to Yang was Huazi, and the one given to Sun Qingjun was Furongwang.

The idea of ​​these gentlemen is also very simple. You are so insincere when you ask us to do things. If you are really selected, it will be more difficult for us to ask you to do things.

And his father is not a good person. He even killed his niece. Who would believe that this son would be a good person?

Who of them doesn't have a female family member?

"Ayang, there will be no problem, right?" Sun Qingjun was still a little worried.

Chu Yang understood his idea very well. After all, the He surname was the largest surname in Niutoudu. In the past few decades, even dating back to the previous dynasty, the "village chief" was held by people with the surname He.

However, sir, you are eating shit!

The Qing Dynasty was destroyed, let alone the group of indigenous villagers.

"Don't worry, we support you, what are you afraid of?" He comforted.

"Besides, those with the surname He are not necessarily close to He Baoguo's family."

Chu Yang looked at the time. There were still 5 minutes to 9 o'clock.

They should be here soon.

Before he finished thinking, a group of people appeared at the corner of the village road.

Hu Erhu led the way in front, followed by a group of leaders with outstanding temperament.

Leader Chen, Leader Zhu, Leader Chang, and Leader Zhang who was surrounded by stars.

It can be said that all the members of the town team came.

Seeing this scene, He Jindong's face turned pale.

As a 'second-generation official', his 'political sensitivity' is not comparable to those ignorant villagers, and he deeply understands what this scene represents.

Which village needs the presence of the town team members when electing a village director? What's more, the two chief officers are here, which is clearly to support Sun Qingjun.

On the other side, Chu Yang pulled Sun Qingjun and Grandpa Sun next to him, and the three of them greeted him with a smile.

"Hello, leaders, welcome to Niutoudu Village to inspect the work."

Because it was a formal occasion, Chu Yang, a commoner without any "official status", could only wait behind, and Grandpa Sun, the village party secretary, represented the village to receive him.

Oh, I forgot to say that after the town party committee reported to the People's Congress for approval, it has agreed to appoint Grandpa Sun as the new village party branch secretary of Niutoudu Village.

As for the appointment document, it was delivered by Leader Zhang himself.

"Secretary Sun, you are polite, you are the host today."

After shaking hands and saying hello, Leader Zhang turned around and patted Sun Qingjun on the shoulder in front of the villagers, "Elect well, work hard in the future, don't embarrass the village."

He Jindong rolled his eyes in his heart, Damn, this is too direct, he hasn't even been elected yet, and he's already working hard?

What to do, how to do it?