Kong Fangao knew that Huang Youlong's word "exquisite" meant that there was originally a toilet on the first floor, but Director Wei didn't go to it, because he thought that many people had used it and it was unclean, so he deliberately went to the second floor.

But Kong Fangao clearly remembered that Huang Youlong would always shout at meetings to "oppose petty-bourgeois sentiments", this time, Director Wei's behavior, counted on the platform, can be regarded as disliking the workers and peasants, why don't you see the criticism of your surname Huang, and what do you praise.

Somehow, Kong Fangao suddenly had a hostility towards Huang Youlong, just like in the spring, two bucks in love met.

This unprovoked hormone invisibly lowered Kong Fangao's vigilance to the extreme, so that Wei Meiren's electric horn in his hand did not arouse his slightest vigilance.

Huang Youlong and Kong Fangao, who returned to the rostrum, each briefly and dramatically, stressed the necessity of observing discipline and intimidated those who did not abide by discipline.

The two of them spoke, and the room immediately became quiet, except for the sound of the paper turning and the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper.

Obviously, the delegates are writing the names of the candidates on paper.

At this time, there is no differential election at all, there is only one person behind each official position, and whoever is not satisfied with the representative will not be elected at most, and in the end, as long as he gets more than half of the votes, he will be considered the first.

Just imagine, the organization has been blowing the wind again and again, and only half of you need to be elected, you will pass guò, such an election will naturally be reduced to a process.

Looking at the crowd full of black pressure, all bowed their heads to record, Kong Fangao and Huang Youlong glanced at each other, and finally let go of their hearts.

Just then, a voice came. No, a voice filled the hall through the loudspeakers. "Hey, comrades. I am Wei Lan, head of the Yunjin People's Congress, and I have a few words to say! ”

Everyone followed the sound, and a pretty shadow stood on a raised color TV in the middle of the corridor on the left side of the second floor.

It turned out that the Dejiang People's Auditorium was the same as most auditoriums in this era. They were only two storeys in the shape of a dome, and on the second floor there were only a few offices for the management of the auditorium.

The second floor is a side corridor. A 21-inch color television was installed in each of them, not for entertainment such as watching TV dramas, but for watching important news and central meetings.

In order to ensure maximum line of sight, the TV set was specially extended with a steel frame to hold the TV in place.

Now. Wei Lan stood firmly on the TV, holding the green electric horn in her hand and holding it to her lips.

The sudden change stunned everyone!

Kong Fangao, who was still struck by lightning, was the first to wake up, and shouted hoarsely at the audience. "Quick, go get the people down, take them away!"

Suddenly, the plainclothes under the bottom rushed to the second floor like a tide.

Wei Lan did not waste this precious opportunity to speak, as early as Kong Fangao's mouth, her clear and bright voice sounded again, "I hope that all the delegates will seriously consider Comrade Xue Xiang of Yunjin, who made Cuiping, the Jade Girl Scenic Area, settle in Dejiang, which has stimulated the economy of Dejiang and benefited the people of Dejiang, who created the King of Shuxiang and made profits, so that the children of Dejiang can afford to go to school, comrades, everyone touch their conscience and think, such a good official, we don't choose him, who else can we choose!" ”

Wei Lan's words were unusually straightforward and concise, omitting the opening sentence and going straight to the core.

Although the time was in a hurry, her voice was clear, not in a hurry, and everyone heard it clearly.

Even when her voice fell, the plainclothes policeman who moved the fastest had time to rush upstairs.

After saying a word, Wei Lan turned around and retreated into the corridor, and said to the policeman who rushed forward, "Don't touch me, I'll go with you!" ”

The clinker policeman whispered, "Secretary Xue is really a good official, thank him for my child, you go to the left!" ”

Wei Lan nodded, followed the policeman, and walked down the stairs on the left, and a swarm of plainclothes rushed behind him, and rushed towards the left stairs again.

Wei Lan's sudden movement stunned everyone.

On the rostrum, except for Kong Fan's hoarse roar, there was no other sound.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sudden commotion in the venue, and Huang Youlong summoned all the members of the Standing Committee of the National People's Congress who were seated on the rostrum to come down and suppress them, and only then did they barely maintain the situation.

At this point, Kong Fangao didn't know that the situation had completely collapsed, and he really wanted to interrupt this election.

But he didn't have the guts, because there was such an accident in the venue, it was already a big mess, and if he dared to risk the world's condemnation to interrupt the meeting.

You don't have to wait until it gets dark, and someone can go to jail in no time.

It must be known that this is the National People's Congress, the highest organ of power in a place, and individuals are undoubtedly insignificant in front of it.

Since the meeting cannot be interrupted, the election still has to be held, and the only thing Kong Fangao can do is persuasion.

In this way, during the entire election process, Kong Fangao seemed to be possessed by the party constitution and party rules, and all kinds of big truths were endless.

Even after the ballot filling is over, the voting begins, and the overall situation has been decided, his mouth still keeps talking, as if this gushing words can change the final fate.

In fact, he himself knew that long after Wei Lan said those words, he had no chance of winning.

Sure enough, the final ballot results came out.

A total of 532 deputies to the NPC attended the NPC session, and excluding the nine who were cleared, 523 people took part in the voting, and Xue Laosan won 512 votes, which was close to the full number of votes.

The paradox is that three of the seven mayors of Kong Fangao, who originally ran for election, received less than two-thirds of the votes, and only one of the remaining four people who exceeded two-thirds of the votes was also over eighty, and the most outrageous thing is that Kong Fangao, the mayor who was not contested, received less than seventy percent of the votes, in other words, just past two-thirds of the legal line, but this vote result, for Kong Fangao, even if there is no Weilan incident, is destined to be his political Waterloo.

The reason why this situation is caused is that a considerable number of people only wrote Xue Xiang's name on the ballot.

In this way, the abstentions in the names of others are quite large.

Speaking of which, Xue Laosan thought well, a spark can start a prairie fire.

This time, the venue was originally full of regret and sadness, and the three of them had already sealed the sky, and what they lacked was only the person who caused the fire.

He thought that it would be Zhou Daoqian's means to ignite this fire, but he didn't expect that he would accidentally injure Wei Lan.

It was Wei Lan, a woman who felt a lot of guilt, who ignited this fire with her own political life, and the fire burned the sky, burning not only Kong Fango's dream, but also Wei Lan's career.

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