"Not satisfied, one vote!"

"Not satisfied, one vote!"

With Ji Quanying's singing, Xiao Wang drew on the blackboard one by one, until the fourth orthography, and Luo Fengcheng won the first satisfactory vote. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Fengcheng was so moved that he almost cried! It seems that he has not worked in vain in the past 10 years in the police station, and there are still people who remember him. The eyes of the masses are bright, even in the face of Bao Feiyang's obscenity, there are still cadres who are not afraid of power and bravely vote for themselves.

But at this moment, I heard Ji Quanying say: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong." As soon as I saw that the following column was not filled in and I was not satisfied, I subconsciously thought that this was a satisfactory ticket. However, if you look closely, there is no checkmark in the satisfaction column, which should be an invalid ticket and will be treated as a waiver. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Quanying turned his head and asked Bao Feiyang, who was scrutinizing, "Director Bao, do you think so?"

"Well, that's right, there is no checkmark in the box of satisfaction, and the column of dissatisfaction is not filled in, it should be a waiver. Bao Feiyang nodded and said.

"Political Commissar Luo, what do you see?" Ji Quanying handed the form to Luo Fengcheng again.

Luo Fengcheng was born in political work, and usually likes to read some famous books, especially like to recite some famous sayings in famous books, so that when talking with his subordinates, he can quote these famous sayings casually, which not only shows his own level, but also helps to do the ideological work of his subordinates. One of the phrases he likes to quote is that of Khaled Hosseini in The Kite Runner, that is, "Gaining and losing is always more hurtful than never getting it." But it wasn't until this moment today that Luo Fengcheng really realized what this sentence meant.

If Ji Quanying said that he was not satisfied with this ticket at the beginning, he would not care, anyway, he was already so dark, and he didn't care how dark it was. But Ji Quanying clearly said that it was a satisfactory vote, which moved him, and after being excited, the paralyzed Ji Quanying said that he had read it wrong, it was an abstention vote, and this blow was far more painful than saying that it was a dissatisfied vote at the beginning!

"What do I see?" Luo Fengcheng finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and broke out, "You can't be serious about singing votes? Such obvious votes can also be sung wrongly, and I don't know how the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee selects people!"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Political Commissar Luo, it's my fault, I will definitely read it carefully and carefully before singing the ticket, and make sure that I don't sing a single one. Ji Quanying looked at Luo Fengcheng's angry appearance, but he didn't get angry at all, but solemnly apologized to Luo Fengcheng, and said solemnly: "Otherwise, the next time our work inspection team wants to conduct a democratic assessment, it is estimated that I will not get a satisfactory vote!"

"You ......" Luo Fengcheng's face turned the color of pig liver, and he pointed at Ji Quanying with his finger, but he couldn't get up yet.

"Ahem!" Mei Banshan coughed lightly twice on the stage, and said to Ji Quanying: "Comrade Quanying, continue to sing votes, and be more serious in the future!

"Yes!"

Ji Quanying picked up the democratic evaluation form again and continued to go on.

"Not satisfied, one vote!"

"Not satisfied, one vote!"

It wasn't until the thirty-sixth vote that Ji Quanying paused, stared at the ballot in his hand carefully for a long time, and then shouted slowly: "Satisfied, one vote." ”

At this time, Luo Fengcheng was already numb, and there was no joy in his heart, let alone the eyes of the masses. He originally thought that he would be able to get seven or eight satisfactory votes anyway. Because among the 39 cadres below, 12 of his hardcore henchmen are among them. Even if these hardcore henchmen see the wind and rudder, there are always some who are firmly on their side, right?

But the reality shattered his illusions so coldly, it seemed so ugly and shocking. Out of the thirty-six votes, he received only one yes vote, and even if the remaining three votes were all yes, he only had four yes votes. Those hardcore henchmen who swore to him in the office this morning and promised that they would definitely vote for Bao Feiyang's dissatisfaction, instead of voting for Bao Feiyang's dissatisfaction, they turned their guns around and voted for him, how could Luo Fengcheng be sad?

What makes him even more angry is that if all of them are dissatisfied votes, it would be fine, even if he settles accounts after the autumn, he can use the power of the old leader Dong Zhonghong to slowly find an opportunity to clean up these ungrateful bastards. Anyway, these assessment forms are all anonymous, and when the time comes, will these bastards all compete to show merit to him, saying that this satisfaction vote is what they voted? When the time comes, who should he go to settle the score? Is it really better to kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, and slaughter the only meritorious dog who stood up bravely in the stormy seas to support himself?

There were no surprises in the next three votes, and three consecutive votes were dissatisfied, announcing Luo Fengcheng's achievements in this democratic evaluation of party and government cadres, with 37 dissatisfied votes, 1 satisfied vote, and 1 abstention.

Ji Quanying took out a form and filled in the results of the billing, and then he and Xiao Wang signed the teller and teller respectively, and handed the form to Bao Feiyang and Luo Fengcheng, asking them to sign their names on the scrutineer.

Luo Fengcheng signed his name blankly, and then returned to his seat like a walking corpse. His ears were ringing, and he couldn't hear what Mei Banshan was saying in the next agenda.

After the meeting, Luo Fengcheng said that he was not feeling well and did not participate in the social work meal held in the canteen of the municipal bureau and the supervision working group of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. He knew that his career in the city police department was over, and the only way to go next was to rely on the operation of the old leader Dong Zhonghong.

Reaching out and grabbing the phone, Luo Fengcheng dialed the number of Dong Zhonghong's office.

"Old leader, I'm Fengcheng!" he tried to make his voice appear calmer, less depressed, "The results of the democratic evaluation are out. ”

"It's out?" Dong Zhonghong's voice came from the other end of the phone, "What's the result?"

"Thirty-seven votes of dissatisfaction, one vote of satisfaction and one abstention. Luo Fengcheng reported the results of his democratic assessment word by word.

"Ah, the dissatisfied votes turned out to be thirty-seven, haha!" Dong Zhonghong's surprised laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Fengcheng, yes, well done! It's really good! I can let Bao Feiyang's little bastard get thirty-seven unsatisfactory votes, now I see how he is still staying in the city police station!"

Luo Fengcheng was bitter and astringent in his heart, he realized at this time that the old leader just now asked about Bao Feiyang's voting results, not his own, and couldn't help choking up for a while, "Old leader, I'm sorry." I don't have the ability, what I reported to you just now is the results of my democratic evaluation, as for Bao Feiyang, his satisfaction vote is thirty-nine ......"

"How can this be!" The sound of a teacup shattering sounded on the other end of the phone, and then Dong Zhonghong's roar came from the other end of the phone, as if it was about to shatter the earpiece in Luo Fengcheng's hand, "Luo Fengcheng, you scumbag! You boasted to me this morning, saying that Bao Feiyang's votes would never exceed 70 percent, but in the end, Bao Feiyang's votes were 100 percent, and your own vote rate was only a pitiful 2.0 percent." What have you been doing in the police station for more than ten years?"

Speaking of this, Dong Zhonghong's voice suddenly stopped again, and it took a few seconds before it sounded again, "No, Fengcheng." Didn't you say that this democratic evaluation of party and government cadres was only for Bao Feiyang? Why did you even take the assessment together?"

At this time, Luo Fengcheng's mouth erupted into a cry that had been suppressed for a long time, and he said in a mournful voice: "How do I know......! )