0181 Why?

After Luo understood that he had a preliminary estimate of Zhang Hao, he began to bombard the sugar-coated shells.

"Brother Zhang, you are really young and promising, other townships are led by the head of the township, and your township has chosen to let you lead the team, which shows the importance and trust of the organization. ”

Zhang Hao is still very polite, completely following Luo Ming's meaning, Luo understands what he says, and he will reply.

"Yes, as soon as Director Luo mentioned it, I realized that I should really thank the leaders above. ”

Zhang Hao's words actually dug a pit for Luo Mingming, and what he wanted to express meant that he was a person who understood the world and knew what was good and bad.

Sure enough, when Luo understood hearing this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing an unbelievable smile.

He likes to deal with this kind of young man, and if Zhang Hao readily agrees to his request, he is willing to make a stalk from it, ranking Zhang Hao's show in the third place, and the others will move back one position in turn.

It's just a position, and the other towns must have understood the meaning of his move, not to mention that someone has already guessed it, and it's not something unseemly.

"It's rare for Brother Zhang to maintain a grateful heart, your township chief and secretary must be very satisfied with your work!"

"Okay, anyway, you take care of our village. Zhang Hao continued to pretend to be stupid, saw through it, and waited for Luo Ming to speak in person.

After going back and forth for half a day, Luo understood to guide Zhang Hao as much as possible to understand what he meant, and Zhang Hao understood the meaning of his words straightforwardly.

Luo understands and has to guess, does he really not understand or fake does not understand?

In desperation, I had to open my mouth.

"Brother Zhang, I just turned thirty-five, and I am still on the edge of young people, since they are all young people, I may have something to trouble you!"

"Okay, Director Luo, if there is anything you can say directly, just let me express my gratitude for the lottery, no matter what, it is all up to you to take care of the second lot!" Zhang Hao stood up and answered, his attitude was very sincere.

Luo understood that he didn't know how to express the original words he had prepared, and Zhang Hao's words were completely in line with what he was thinking, but he seemed to think the opposite.

Is it thanks, or is it deliberately provoking himself? Luo understood that he was a little confused.

However, he is still firm in his judgment of Zhang Hao, a young village director who has not been deeply involved in the world can't make huge waves.

Luo Ming held back for a long time, and gradually smiled, and said: "Director Zhang, that's the case, our cultural center has a program, which was originally intended as the opening show, but the organizing committee and the Municipal Cultural Bureau temporarily intervened, and the program can only be put in the back row, so ...... Do you understand?"

Luo Ming nodded at Zhang Hao several times.

Of course Zhang Hao understood, he understood before he entered the door, and said with a smile: "That's not simple, Director Luo, can't you just arrange the show behind the opening show?"

It's very easy to say, Luo understands of course he knows, do you still need to remind him?

He did what he wanted, who knew that he would bite the gold halfway?

Now he still doesn't understand why this is happening? The people around him can't be dizzy and see No. 23 as No. 2, right?

And is it such a coincidence? It just so happened that Zhang Hao took out No. 2 in the box, and No. 23 in the pocket of the people around him, and the blind people did not have this level.

Anyway, the current situation is to take back the No. 2 position from Zhang Hao's hands.

originally wanted to directly intervene and arrange Zhang Hao's show to the end, but when the lottery was drawn, more than 20 pairs of eyes were watching, and if he really wanted to do this, he thought that he was using public power to forcibly suppress others.

So at the end, Luo Mingyou reminded him of the sentence "make appropriate adjustments according to the actual situation", and the appropriate standard is definitely not to directly rank Zhang Hao's program at the end, just move it a little next to each other.

In fact, there is not much difference between the second and the third, but the cultural center is also a face in the county.

If the program in the village is ranked second, the audience and leaders still think that it will be ranked according to strength.

As soon as the program of the Municipal Cultural Bureau of the opening show ended, the host came to the stage and said please enjoy the program brought by Wanling Village, and after the program, the host came to the stage again and said please enjoy the program brought by the County Cultural Center.

……

It sounded very uncomfortable, Luo understood that he was a person who took face very seriously, and if this happened, it would undoubtedly make him lose face.

Luo clearly said: "Brother Zhang, since the organizing committee has asked for a lottery decision, of course I have to follow the will, and it is not good to arrange it privately!"

Zhang Hao wanted to laugh when he heard it, his intentions were so obvious, and he had to pretend to be fair and just.

"Director Luo, I was the last to draw lots, and when I drew it, there was only one ball in the box, why didn't you draw it? When did you draw it?" asked Zhang Hao.

Luo Ming was stupid all of a sudden, Nima, the simple math problems were ignored, and only twenty-three balls were put in the box, plus the program of the cultural center should be twenty-four, even if one is hidden, it can't be seen by people, at least put another No. 23 in before Zhang Hao draws it in the end, no matter how you draw it, it's still No. 23.

When did I smoke it? Luo understood that his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to answer Zhang Hao?

After thinking about it for a while, I realized why I was answering him, "You little village chief, what obligation do I have to tell you?"

Luo understood that it was obviously Annai who couldn't stop it, and sneered: "Since Brother Zhang has already seen through everything, why pretend to be ignorant and flatter me!"

"No, no, Director Luo, there is one thing I must emphasize, I absolutely do not mean to flatter you," Zhang Hao waved his hand and said: "As for the issue of drawing lots, didn't you also say it? It was required by the organizing committee, and it was done fairly and justly under your responsibility, so you should have no objections, right?"

"Yes!" Luo Ming changed his tone, his voice was very loud, too sudden, and it really scared Zhang Hao.

"Director Luo, if I say something wrong, you can bear more!" Zhang Hao apologized.

"Hehe, Director Zhang, there is an old saying, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

"Please also ask Director Luo for advice!"

"Toast without eating...... Eat and drink. The tone is sharper than the last.

Zhang Hao finally understood, and the dog jumped off the wall in a hurry.

"Director Luo, I forgot to tell you, there is a winery in our village, the villagers have a good amount of alcohol, one or two catties of liquor is easy, if you don't dislike it, I will let the villagers drink one with you in the afternoon!"

Zhang Hao's words are not explained, but they hit people's hearts and are full of irony.

Luo understands and understands that the young man in front of him is not a fledgling, but an old sparrow.

"Director Zhang, the words explain, I'll give you an accurate word, your show has been moved to the end!" Luo understood that he felt that he had been slapped in the face, and he couldn't bear this breath, so he came directly, and he couldn't care about criticism.

"Why?" Zhang Hao straightened up and asked.