Zhao Qingmeng and the veterinarian just heard Wei Ting say okay, and thought that Wei Ting was going to let herself go, their faces were full of joy, but they didn't expect that there would be a follow-up, and they would have to clean themselves up after the meeting, and their faces immediately turned bitter gourd color again, and they looked at Zhao Changshu with begging eyes.

Zhao Changshu twisted his head to the side, pretending not to see it.

A farce soon passed, and the campaign continued. Because Zhao Qingmeng made trouble in public, he was disqualified by Duan Guanghui on the spot, and the third candidate, Yin Dalu, had no intention of fighting for the village director and had abstained, so the remaining candidates were only Zhao Changshu and Yin Dafa.

The second candidate, Yoon Dae-fa, took the stage to deliver a campaign speech.

Yin Dafa was inexplicably a little nervous, and wondered in his heart: "Mother, Lao Tzu lectures in front of these mud legs all day long, when have you ever been nervous, why is your heart beating suddenly today?"

He didn't know that Zhao Changlan's performance just now had invisibly put a lot of pressure on him! Zhao Changlan's prestige in Zhao Zhuang was almost incomparable!

Yoon took a deep breath to calm his nerves before starting his campaign speech.

"First of all, I would like to thank the leaders of Furong Town for taking time out of their busy schedules to visit Zhaozhuang to guide and supervise the election of the village director, and then thank the elders and villagers of Zhaozhuang for giving me the opportunity to stand here and speak to everyone. I Yin Dafa has been the village director of Zhaozhuang for so many years, no one knows the situation in Zhaozhuang better than me, and understands it better, if I can be re-elected as the village director, I will definitely serve the villagers and friends better, and be a good waiter for everyone??????"

Yin Dafa is worthy of being the old oilman of Zhao Zhuang, he spoke in a decent manner, and also put forward a lot of ideas, if people who don't know him listen to his words, they can't help but applaud him.

Liu Youcai's trusted secretary Xiao Fang, who was sitting on the rostrum, kept nodding his head, and said in his heart, Yin Dafa has not been the director for so many years, and he knows what the people of Zhaozhuang need most now!

“?????? Finally, I want to say that due to the bad year of this year, a period of time ago, the drought was serious, the crops were seriously poor, and everyone was relatively tight, so today, I, Yin Dafa, take this opportunity to express my attitude to everyone, no matter whether I Yin Dafa can be re-elected as the village director of Zhaozhuang, as long as the old and young masters in the village are anxious to spend money, they can go to me, although I am not rich, but 1,2000 can still help everyone! Okay, my words are finished, thank you!"

Yin Dafa ended his speech.

"Okay! Director Yin said it well!"

There was the Yin family's ** applause in the audience, and took the lead in applauding, the villagers of Zhaozhuang were real, and when they saw someone applauding, they also clapped their hands, and the applause turned out to be quite like that for a while. Yin Dafa listened to the applause in the courtyard, and couldn't help but show a hint of pride in his heart, Lao Tzu's money was not spent in vain, it seems that there is hope for today's election.

One of Yin Dafa's nephews applauded and said to the villagers around him: "Dude, vote for Uncle Dafa later, don't forget his original promise, as long as he becomes the director, there will be rich souvenirs!"

"Then Yin Dafa just said that he wanted to lend everyone money, is it true?" someone asked Yin Dafa's nephew.

"Of course it's true! Uncle Dafa said that he lent it to everyone, but in fact, he gave it to everyone as a souvenir!" Yin Dafa's nephew whispered.

"Yo! Yin Dafa breathed a big sigh! Sure enough, he is rich, if he has a thousand words per person, there are more than 1,000 villagers in the whole village, I will be a mother! How much does it cost!" said the villager in surprise.

Uncle Dafa has been the village director for so many years, and his waist is thick! Not bad for money!" Yin Dafa's nephew said with some pride, as if Yin Dafa's money was his.

"I'm just wondering, you said that over the years, Yin Dafa has no other money except to be a village director and get a dead salary, why is he so rich?

The villagers looked at Yin Dafa's nephew with a smile.

Yin Dafa's nephew can't shake his two big mouths, why did he get rich for Uncle Dafa at this time? This has to be known to the police, and if you investigate it carefully, the origin of the huge amount of property is unknown!

"Do you care where my uncle's money comes from? You know a fart, my uncle bought a lottery ticket a few years ago and won the lottery, do you know? And he won the jackpot, I heard that there are more than 5 million! Go and go! You choose whoever you like, but don't regret it when my uncle becomes the village director again!"

This kid's brain is not slow, and he actually thought of a channel for Yin Dafa's money in an instant. After finishing speaking, he no longer paid attention to the villager beside him, but turned his head to the side and went back to talk to the others.

After listening to Yin Dafa's last words, Duan Guanghui's brows furrowed into a pimple.

Yin Dafa is also too bold, to put it mildly, Yin Dafa is buying people's hearts, to put it mildly, this guy is luring the villagers of Zhaozhuang to elect him as the director! However, people are borrowing money from the villagers in the name of a person, and Duan Guanghui is really hard to say!

He was a little worried about the young man Zhao Changlan, for fear that Zhao Zhuang's parents and fellow villagers would not be able to resist the temptation of money and elect Yin Dafa to be the director again!

Finally, it was the turn of the first candidate to speak on stage! Zhao Changshu tidied up his white long-sleeved T-shirt slightly, and then walked onto the rostrum with a natural expression.

This guy has seen a lot of knives and fires, not to mention this little pediatrics.

Zhao Changshu didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't thank anyone, so he went straight to the point.

"Do you think we are rich?" Zhao Changshu asked everyone first.

This is a louse on the bald man's head, it is a clear thing, although the villagers of Zhaozhuang are not poor, they can eat, eat enough, and some villagers have bought motorcycles, but these are a minority, most of the villagers have not even bought a mobile phone, not to afford it, but to play. Compared with the surrounding villages, Zhaozhuang is definitely poor! You must know that many families in other villages have bought small cars, and from time to time the whole family goes out for travel or something.

Up to now, it is not easy for the young men in Zhaozhuang to find a daughter-in-law, and there is a saying in the neighborhood, "A good woman does not marry a man in Zhaozhuang!"

"Not rich!"

The emotions of Zhao Zhuang's father and fellow villagers were immediately mobilized, and they shouted almost in unison.

"Why aren't you rich?"

Zhao Changshu asked again.

No one squeaked in the audience. Yes, why can other villages get rich, but Zhao Zhuang can't? Everyone didn't speak, waiting for Zhao Changshu to say.

"We in Zhaozhuang want resources and manpower, so why can't we get rich? Because Zhaozhuang in the past was not normal at all! We have a village-run enterprise stone factory, a brick and tile factory, and a wicker weaving factory. There are also river and sand farms that have just been developed, and these are all very profitable enterprises, and they are also the common resources of the people in the villages! It is said that in addition to paying the state's profits and taxes and collective retention every year, the rest of the money should be distributed to everyone in the form of dividends! But have you received a penny over the years? Think about it, if you can get the factory's dividends every year, what will everyone's life be like?

As soon as Zhao Changlan's words came to this, the audience immediately began to discuss.

"Oh my day! If I can share the dividends of the factory every year, not to mention my wife, even my children can call Dad!" Zhao Qing, the bastard standing in the audience, scratched the back of his head violently. It was as if those dividends had gone into his pocket.

"Then if you have money, do you want to have sex reassignment surgery, or do you want to marry a wife and have children?" someone next to him teased Zhao Qingmeng.

"Fuck off, uncle! If you have money, you can marry a wife, and do a fart sex reassignment surgery?" Zhao Qingmeng scolded with a smile.

In fact, the villagers in Zhaozhuang have an account in their hearts, but when Yin Dafa was in the position of director, they dared not speak out! The fierce thugs in the three village-run enterprises were not fed for nothing!

Yin Dafa stood in the crowd, his face was pale, and fire could come out of his eyes! Zhao Changlan's words were too poisonous! They directly hit his life and aroused people's hatred for him, he felt that what he had sent out these days had just played a role, but now Zhao Changlan's words were all ineffective!

Zhao Bingwu stood in the audience, listening to Zhao Changshu's words, and suddenly understood why Zhao Changshu was not in a hurry at all when he watched Yin Dafa buy votes in the village, it turned out that he had been waiting for Yin Dafa here for a long time! With his words, even if Yin Da sent more money to the villagers, it would have become the right thing.

Zhao Changshu waited for everyone to discuss for a while, and then continued: "If I, Zhao Changlan, are elected village heads, the first thing I will do is to rectify a few village-run enterprises! Let everyone become the owners of village-run enterprises, and everyone will have a bonus at the end of the year! Second, I will definitely return the salvia money that the village owes you to everyone! No matter who swallowed everyone's salvia money in the first place, I, Zhao Changlan, have a way to make him spit it out!" I, Zhao Changshu, have no other skills, but my words have always counted, and as long as I promise you today, I will definitely do it!"

Zhao's spear is tantamount to throwing another bombshell! The audience suddenly boiled again!

That amount of salvia money is not a small amount, and each family has a few thousands! If you can get your hands on it, you can solve a lot of problems immediately! The money for the children's schooling, the bride price for the son's marriage, the money for the next year's fertilizer, and many other things have been raised.

"Zhao Changshu, is what you said true?" Although Zhao Changshu had made a promise to everyone, some people still expressed doubts, after all, this matter had been put on hold for too long, and many people did not have any hope for the salvia money.

"What? Do you still want me to make a military order?" said Zhao Changshu with a smile on the stage.

Besides, Brother Lance has a wide range of connections, and there are people in the military and the province, so it is not a problem at all to get back that salvia money. ”

At this time, Zhao Bingwu explained to the people around him in the audience.

Everyone thought about it, it really made sense, look at these things that Zhao Changshu has done in the past six months, which one is not earth-shattering. Those salvia money, for him, may not really be a big deal.

Zhao Changshu saw that everyone was talking about it, so he raised his hand and pressed it, and the people in the audience immediately fell silent!

Duan Guanghui couldn't help but nod his head when he looked at everything in front of him, Zhao Changshu didn't look very old, but his control over the scene had reached the point of perfection, and even some old oilmen in the officialdom were not as good as him!

This young man is definitely not simple!Duan Guanghui couldn't help but think.