1983 Small Island, Starting From a Large Farmer

Chapter 95 Uncle Also Wants to Run for Election

Just an hour before the document was broadcast, Li Duoyu took the document Chen Dongqing gave him to the home of broadcaster Mao Shuyun.

And among the people Li Duoyu rescued some time ago, there happened to be Mao Shuyun's son.

This was also the day.

Mao Shuyun directly reported the reasons why Li Duoyu was a good person and did good deeds without the consent of the captain.

What made Mao Shuyun most angry was that his children went to work part-time for the two brothers and almost died.

But their brothers were smoking and listening to music in the office. After the accident, not even a single person came to express condolences.

Whoever is left alone will not be angry.

Seeing Li Duoyu come to his door, Mao Shuyun naturally warmly entertained him and praised Li Duoyu's kelp soup for being delicious.

Li Duoyu didn't mince words either.

He directly took out the county document and showed it to him. After reading it, Mao Shuyun looked at the date of the red-headed document, and his face instantly became serious:

"It's been two months since this document came out?"

Li Duoyu nodded and said:

"I only received it recently."

In fact, when Mao Shuyun saw the issuance date of the document, he immediately understood what was going on.

As the village announcer.

He knew very well that the Wang brothers were only willing to broadcast documents and notices that were beneficial to them. As for those documents and notices that were detrimental to both of them, they were all locked in drawers.

He felt that the presence of these two people would always be a scourge on the island.

Mao Shuyun thought for a while and said seriously: "Duoyu, if you can trust Uncle Mao, leave this document to me. As an old party member, I still have this awareness."

"Aren't you afraid that the document is fake?"

Mao Shuyun said with a smile: "Then you underestimate me. I have read the manuscript for so many years. If it is real or fake, you can tell by smelling the ink whether it was printed by a printing house in the county."

"Besides, spreading such rumors won't do you any good."

"Haha, Uncle Mao, you are still the best."

Mao Shuyun sighed with emotion: "We are old. If your island hadn't arrived in time with this document, I'm afraid our village would have been tricked by the Wang brothers again."

Mao Shuyun's broadcast.

It completely disrupted the plans of the Wang brothers. Faced with Wang Dapao's roar, Mao Shuyun didn't bother to pay attention to him. Instead, he laughed and said:

"What people do, God is watching. As a person, you must have a conscience and never be immoral, otherwise retribution will be inevitable sooner or later."

The Wang brothers originally wanted to notify the document in person when the election date was approaching.

But now someone has read it first.

The nature is completely different. Others who want to run for office have time to start preparing, and all elections must be conducted according to formal procedures.

The advantages of the two brothers have been greatly reduced, but what they care more about is who gave Lao Mao this document.

But no matter how they asked, Mao Shuyun always insisted that it was an unknown comrade in the county who handed the document to him.

The villagers also became active because of this incident.

Some people were even setting off firecrackers to celebrate.

"The brigade has been disbanded, the brigade has been disbanded!"

"You can share things."

Not long after the broadcast, many villagers returned all the gifts they had given before.

Most of them were sent back by children at home, and there was also a child who was an alcoholic who came to help the adults in the family deliver messages.

"This is not enough. If you want votes, you have to add money."

The Wang brothers were so angry that they almost vomited blood, and what made them most angry was that they didn't even know who had fucked them.

It was like a punch on cotton.

I'm angry, but I don't know who to vent to.

Wang Jinjun wanted to smash something more, but found that he seemed to have smashed all the vases at home during this period.

At this time, his youngest son Wang Jinshan happened to come back drunk. After entering the door, he took off his shoes.

He also shouted: "Dad, I'm eating at the restaurant on the pier, and I still have twenty yuan to tie. If you have time, help me tie it."

"Also, who did you lend our diesel fishing boat to? In a few days, I plan to go fishing for big fish with my friends."

Seeing this useless child, Wang Jinjun became even more angry. When he was talking to a partner, the partner thought he was not good enough.

Went on a blind date and lost to a poor boy.

He spends all day hanging out with those gangsters. They casually flatter him with "Brother Shan", but he has to foot the bill every time.

Not to mention, the diesel fishing boat was okay. When it came to the diesel fishing boat, Wang Jinjun almost broke his teeth.

I finally spent hundreds of dollars to get it back from the town, but within a few days, I encountered that strange wave.

The diesel engine was flooded and I took it to the city to have it repaired. When the other party asked, it would cost several hundred dollars more.

Wang Jinjun picked up the broom on the spot and greeted him directly: "I asked you to pretend to be an uncle, and you asked me to pay the bill."

"One meal eats up half a month's wages."

"Dad, why did you hit me suddenly?" Wang Jinshan shouted while running, "Grandpa and grandma, come out quickly, my dad is going to beat me to death."

And when Li Duoyu returned home.

I found that the uncle's family and the third uncle were already here. They came specifically to consult Yaoguo this time. After all, as a cadre of the brigade, Yaoguo knew the election process relatively well.

Li Yaoguo said seriously: "First of all, the first point is that you must have no criminal record, otherwise you will not be able to participate in the election."

The third uncle smiled bitterly and said:

"Then does my last smuggling count?"

Li Yaoguo nodded and said:

"Although I was treated leniently last time, you should have a record, and the town probably won't approve it."

"It seems that I have no chance. One misstep will lead to eternal regret."

When Li Zhengfa, the third uncle, saw Li Duoyu coming, he asked: "Duoyu, have you listened to the radio? You are so popular recently. Do you want to run for election?"

Li Duoyu smiled:

"Forget it. I am different from you. I am not a party member yet."

Originally, he wanted to encourage his uncle to run for election, but he didn't expect that they would be so proactive in this life, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Election is a matter of local family and interpersonal relationships. Since he broke up with Agui and others.

He has few friends left.

And his uncle has already decided to run for village director, so Li Duoyu will not join in the fun.

If he also runs for election, he can only run for village party secretary. It doesn't make much sense for ordinary village cadres to be elected.

But this position has hard requirements.

You must be a party member.

Li Duoyu didn't believe that if he wrote an application to join the party now, Wang Dapao would be so kind to approve it.

In addition, he did have historical problems like his third uncle, so it should be impossible to apply to join the party in a short period of time, let alone the position of village party secretary.

Besides, Wang Dapao has a very big advantage in this position. He has been the team leader for so many years, and many party members in the village were recommended by him.

Unless he made a mistake, it would be difficult to compete with him in this position, so the idea of ​​Dabo running for village director was right.

As long as Dabo won the position of village director, the Wang brothers would not be able to do whatever they wanted on the island.

Seeing that they were discussing enthusiastically.

Li Duoyu didn't have time to participate either. He was too busy taking care of his wife and children.

Not long after he got home, Zhou Xiaoying shouted: "Duoyu, come over and help, your son is vomiting milk again."

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