After the results were announced, there was a warm applause from the rostrum, and the applause of Liu Guanghui, Jiang Fangchang, Lei Dingyu and others was particularly warm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Obviously, this is great news for them. Some of them were applauding and breaking out in a cold sweat, not so much that they applauded the result that Bao Feiyang was satisfied with the 100 percent vote, but that they were glad for themselves, because they were clear-headed at the critical moment and did not make a wrong choice. Otherwise, they will make the number one leader dissatisfied today, and the number one tomorrow should make them dissatisfied.

"Comrade Feiyang, congratulations!" Mei Banshan stretched out his hand at Bao Feiyang, "The eyes of the masses are bright, and the rate of satisfactory votes is 100 percent, which shows the trust of the vast number of cadres and police officers in the city police station!"

"Thank you, Minister Mei, thank you to the leaders of the supervision working group, and thank you to the comrades of the Municipal Bureau!" After Bao Feiyang shook hands with Mei Banshan, he stood on the rostrum and bowed to the cadres under the stage, "I will definitely not disappoint the trust of the organization and the majority of cadres of the Municipal Bureau, strive to do my job well, and hand over a more satisfactory answer sheet to the organization and the majority of cadres and police officers of the Municipal Bureau!"

There was another round of applause from the audience.

"Well, Comrade Bao Feiyang, director of the Municipal Police Bureau, has completed the democratic evaluation and assessment work so far, and the satisfaction is 100 percent. Mei Banshan glanced at Luo Fengcheng with a smile and shrank on the rostrum without saying a word, "Now we will start to fill in the democratic evaluation and assessment form of Comrade Luo Fengcheng, the political commissar of the Municipal Police Bureau. If there is a precedent for Comrade Feiyang here, what kind of answer sheet will Comrade Fengcheng give to all of us? I believe that all of you, like me, are all quite looking forward to it, right?"

Speaking of this, Mei Banshan made a gesture at Ji Quanying, "Okay, Comrade Quanying, you can send you the democratic evaluation and assessment form of Political Commissar Luo." ”

So Ji Quanying took out a stack of democratic evaluation and assessment forms and sent them to the cadres under the rostrum, and then stood in front of the rostrum and said: "Same as Director Bao's democratic evaluation and assessment form, this assessment form of Political Commissar Luo is also the same way to fill in. Now you can start filling it out, and in five minutes I'll start receiving the review form. ”

As Ji Quanying began, the cadres below at the deputy department level immediately picked up the pen and began to fill it in. Although this democratic evaluation and assessment form only needs them to fill in three words at most, they seem to have words that cannot be written, and they refuse to put it down when they pick up the pen. This is exactly two extremes from the previous situation when everyone completed the Bao Feiyang democracy evaluation assessment form in less than a second.

Mei Banshan sat on the rostrum and waited patiently until the five minutes had completely passed, and then said, "The five minutes are up!"

The cadres in the audience let out a long breath, put down the signature pen in their hands in unison, and moved their wrists, which were a little sore from excessive force.

Mei Banshan looked at the audience with a smile and asked, "Is there anyone who hasn't completed the democratic evaluation form, please raise your hand." ”

He glanced at the audience for a week, and when he saw that no one raised his hand, he nodded and said to Ji Quanying: "Okay, please ask Comrade Quanying to work harder and go below to collect the comrades' democratic evaluation and assessment forms!"

Ji Quanying responded, walked to the stage and began to collect the democratic evaluation and assessment form, and soon all of them were collected.

"Comrade Feiyang, Comrade Fengcheng," Mei Banshan said: "You two together, follow the all-British comrades to open the ticket!"

Bao Feiyang stood up, strode to the blackboard, and stood beside Ji Quanying. Luo Fengcheng was very reluctant to move his steps to the blackboard, as if he could change the voting result with a little more procrastination, so that he could continue to stay in the position of political commissar of the city police department.

However, even if Luo Fengcheng's speed is slow, it is only a distance of more than ten meters from his position on the rostrum to the big blackboard next to the rostrum, and this distance will always be completed. So two or three minutes later, he still reluctantly stood beside Ji Quanying, and Bao Feiyang acted as a scrutineer.

The young girl standing in front of the blackboard is called Xiao Wang, she is a college student who was only assigned to the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee last year, she wrote Luo Fengcheng's name on the blackboard, and then wrote a satisfactory vote on the left, and a dissatisfied vote on the right, just waiting for Ji Quanying to sing the vote She counted the votes on the blackboard, but she didn't expect Luo Fengcheng to take more than three minutes to come over. Xiao Wang was very impatient in his heart, glared at Luo Fengcheng with an unhappy face, and then asked Ji Quanying for instructions: "Section Chief Ji, can you start?"

"Okay, let's start!" Ji Quanying nodded, took the democratic evaluation and assessment form in his hand, glanced down, and began to sing the vote: "Not satisfied, one vote!"

Not satisfied, one vote!

These five words were like a big slap on the face, slapping Luo Fengcheng fiercely, making his face hot. Although he had made enough preparations in his heart to know that he would definitely get a lot of dissatisfied votes, when he really heard the words "dissatisfied, one vote", he realized that he still overestimated his mental capacity.

While speaking, Ji Quanying stretched out the democratic evaluation assessment form to the back and asked the two scrutineers, Bao Feiyang and Luo Fengcheng, to check it to ensure that he, the teller, did not sing the wrong vote.

Bao Feiyang nodded and did not speak. Luo Fengcheng's eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to pick out the three words of dissatisfaction on the upper horizontal line on the spot, and then put a checkmark on the satisfied box above. It's a pity that he can only think about all this in his head.

"Political Commissar Luo, this vote is not wrong, right?" As if to deliberately humiliate Luo Fengcheng, Ji Quanying saw that Luo Fengcheng did not speak, and asked.

"That's right!" Luo Fengcheng blushed and gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't speak in the future, it means that your singing ticket is not wrong!" He also had a heart to prevent Ji Quanying from asking him one evaluation form after another, wouldn't that be equivalent to stabbing him in the heart one after another?

"Well, then Xiao Wang should make a note, Political Commissar Luo is not satisfied with one vote. Ji Quanying smiled slightly, explained to Xiao Wang, and watched Xiao Wang take the chalk and draw a picture under the three words of dissatisfaction on the blackboard, so he could put the democracy evaluation form in his hand into the ballot box next to him. These democratic evaluation and evaluation forms are the most primitive assessment materials, and they must be taken back and sealed. (To be continued.) )