On the day of the ballot, the sky was cloudless and the wind was beautiful.

After lunch, the members gathered at the threshing floor, and each family was given a palm-sized piece of straw paper.

On the left side of the straw paper, a slipper is drawn, and on the right side is a girl's head, representing the slipper factory and Jiang Zhilian.

Because of the care of some illiterate people and the avoidance of problems in understanding, the stick figures are used to represent the two parties competing for the right to contract wasteland.

That's the ballot for today.

Whoever you choose is to put a check mark on the corresponding diagram or draw a circle.

It's as simple as making a clear mark.

Chen Jianjun was wearing a black windbreaker, a beige scarf, five people and six people brought a pair of gold-framed glasses, and their hair was meticulously combed.

He brought his own leather seat and a high-end insulated water bottle in front of him.

Sitting in front of the stage, he has the demeanor of a successful person.

Looking at his smug look, Jiang Zhilian was particularly curious about what his face would look like when he sang the ticket later.

"Are you ready?" Chen Jianjun turned his head and asked Steward Chen behind him.

Steward Chen bowed forward, bent down and replied respectfully, "All ready, the truck will stop by the bridge." ”

"Don't make a difference in the quantity, since we promised a gift, we can't break our promise." Chen Jianjun thought for a while, and then ordered: "Don't stop by the bridge, drive the truck over, let everyone see our sincerity." ”

Steward Chen answered, turned and left.

After a while, Jiang Zhilian saw the truck coming in the distance.

Chen Jianjun saw that the people below looked at the truck one after another, talking about each other, and their expressions were rich, so he thought that they couldn't wait to accept the thank you gifts, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

He turned his head, looked at Jiang Zhilian, coughed contrivedly, and then said, "Girl, as a person who has come over, I will teach you a trick today!" ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you and learn from you with an open mind!" Jiang Zhilian held her chin and smiled playfully.

Chen Jianjun picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of tea slowly, putting on the posture of a teacher, "If you want the masses to favor you, you must use benefits to buy their hearts!" ”

"Oh......" Jiang Zhilian made a sudden realization, slapped her face, and asked instead: "It turns out that people's hearts can be bought!" How much money can you have in a pound? ”

"......" Chen Jianjun choked up, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Rotten wood can't be carved!" ”

"I know how to buy people's hearts." Jiang Zhilian's tone was lukewarm, "Send the inferior slippers at the bottom of the box, use a bunch of fake leather shoes that I don't know where to find to hang people's appetites, and secretly stuff people with money...... There are so many bad tricks, I really understand it! ”

Chen Jianjun glanced at her disapprehantly, "Study hard, it's not too late." ”

Jiang Zhilian turned her head to look behind Chen Jianjun, "Steward Chen, I advise you to change your master as soon as possible." With such a scheming boss, it is easy to suffer retribution! When the thunder strikes, it has to turn around and slash at you. ”

Steward Chen: "......"

I really didn't know how to answer this, so he still chose not to hear it, so he shut up and be a wooden man.

Guo Dashan was late, and when he walked past the stage, he was stopped by Chen Jianjun, "Accountant Guo, is the matter done?" ”

Guo Dashan glanced at Jiang Zhilian and hummed indistinctly at Chen Jianjun.

"Good work!" Chen Jianjun patted Guo Dashan on the shoulder, "It's still the old brother who is particular about things, let's find a place to drink two cups later!" ”

Guo Dashan smiled awkwardly and hurriedly sat down in his place.

Xu Guanguan walked to the stage and shouted, "Dad, all the ballots have been distributed, you can start." ”

Old Xu nodded and motioned for him to stand by.

"Every household now has a ballot, right? After everyone has finished choosing, fold the votes and put them in the cardboard box in front of me. After casting the votes, the live votes will be counted immediately. Open, fair and fair competition. ”

He paused, decided that there was nothing more to add, and moved on to the next step.

"Next, let Director Chen and Comrade Jiang Zhilian pull up another ticket for themselves, each for five minutes."

The horn was handed to Chen Jianjun first, he smiled faintly, and after a pause of three seconds, he slowly opened his mouth.

"I believe that everyone has already decided, so I won't waste everyone's time by talking nonsense. In short, I will definitely do what I say and will not regret what I promised you. You've all seen it, the leather shoes have been delivered, and as soon as the results come out, they can be sent to everyone immediately. ”

He looked at Jiang Zhilian with a loving smile, "That's all I have to say, let Comrade Xiao Jiang canvass for himself the rest of the time." The little comrade opened the factory for the first time, and the idea was very good. I don't want to bully the small, but you can still vote for her with a few votes of encouragement. ”

Someone below took the lead in applauding.

When Chen Jianjun heard this, he thought that these were all people who supported him, and his heart was suddenly very happy.

Jiang Zhilian glanced at the applauding people, and a trace of doubt appeared in her heart, didn't Meng Qing handle the matter well?

Why are there so many people applauding Chen Jianjun?

It's weird......

She held the speaker, and when she was about to speak, someone shouted: "Director Chen, you are too polite." ”

Then there was the echo, "yes, that's more than the votes, you can't be too humble." ”

Chen Jianjun waved his hand, "I understand everyone's intentions." Let's listen to what Comrade Xiao Jiang has to say. ”

After the words fell, he made a gentlemanly gesture to Jiang Zhilian.

Jiang Zhilian raised her eyebrows and found Meng Qing at the very edge of the first row.

Meng Qing had a peaceful smile on her face, and she glanced at him and put her heart at ease.

"I don't really have much to say." Jiang Zhilian retracted her gaze and immediately returned to her previous heartless appearance, "Vote for whomever you want, everyone can do whatever they want!" ”

Old Xu Tou didn't hear her continue, so he looked over and asked, "Are you finished?" ”

Jiang Zhilian pushed the horn to the side and nodded, "Ah, it's over!" ”

Old Xu Tou didn't expect that the two of them would not take five minutes to speak together, since this is the case, let's get to the point.

"You can start casting your ballot now, and when you're done, line up and put the slip of paper in the cardboard box."

Everyone was sketching and drawing on the paper, and there was not a single one who hesitated.

A few minutes later, the cardboard box was filled with ballots.

Chen Jianjun maintained a proper smile throughout the whole process, and whoever looked at him, he would nod politely to express his gratitude.

He didn't realize that he was mistaken, and instead smug himself that he had a chance to win.

Lao Xu Tou saw that no one came up to deliver the ballots anymore, so he asked, "Is there anyone else whose votes have not been put in?" ”

"No ......"

"Let's sing the ticket!"

"Hurry up and see who wins!"

"yes, I'm curious!"

It has been a long time since the team has participated in a lively event, and after three days of brewing, this big drama should also be pushed to a climax.

Old Xu Tou knocked on the horn, "Everyone, be quiet!" Next, I will count the votes, Xu Guanguan will sing the votes, Guo Dashan will supervise the votes, and each of the parties will send one person to supervise. ”

Immediately, a large old blackboard was set up on the stage.

Lao Xu Tou took the chalk and wrote the words "Fuqiang Slipper Factory" in the upper left corner of the blackboard, and then wrote the name of "Jiang Zhilian" in the middle.

Xu Guanguan held a horn and stood in front of the cardboard box.

Beside him were Steward Chen and Guo Xiaoyan, who were sent by the two parties to supervise, and in front of him was Guo Dashan, who was scrutinizing.

After all parties were prepared, Xu Guanguan began to sing votes.

He slowly unfolded his first crumpled ballot paper and saw a large circle on the little girl's sketch.

"Jiang Zhilian!" As Xu Guanguan's voice fell, Lao Xu Tou drew a horizontal line under Jiang Zhilian's name, which was the first stroke of the word "positive".

Xu Champion shouted Jiang Zhilian's name six times in succession, and Old Xu Tou began to write the second word "positive".

Chen Jianjun's face was still as usual, he glanced at Steward Chen, and asked him if his ballot was normal.

Steward Chen nodded, indicating that there was no problem with the ballot.

And these countrymen are quite interesting, and they have done a lot of interesting creations on the portraits of little girls.

Whoever changes her hair, paints her clothes, paints her face, and puts earrings on her......

There is also a sun drawn to enclose the little girl inside, which is full of innocence and childlike fun.